I have been fortunate to live in different places and learn from each lesson that will stay with me for the rest of my life. Whether walking through the snow to go to an office to work or sitting in a cafe facing the Rio de la Plata river, working on issues that have occupied me for more than two decades: the development of telecommunications in Latin America and the Caribbean.
During this trip, I was fortunate to visit places that had only existed in photographs for years. But my true fortune in these years is the people who have come into my life in one way or another. Among them are my wife, my daughter, and the chosen family that friends make up.
Of course, the road has had many stops. Some were academic, to continue learning about politics, philosophy, economics, or literature. Others were work-related, to develop telecommunications strategies for governments or companies. There were also moments to breathe a little, look ahead, and continue. Memory always carries a latent Caribbean that is not known in brochures: that of magic, music, and broken memory.
These are the reasons for this blog: to share my views on the tangible and ethereal issues that concern me. In these pages, I will write about politics, technology, sports, education, and human rights.
All content on this blog is personal.
