A Wedding and The Funeral

On July 12, 1997, Cuba’s communist-party paper Granma, published a note on its cover that the remains of Ernesto Che Guavara had been found almost three decades after Che had been killed in Bolivia. It was also announced that the funeral would take place in Cuba, three months later, in October. The news sparked a deep conflict in me and it felt like fate was kidding with me. October — exactly when I was supposed to be the best man at my best school buddy’s wedding in Germany. How many times in life does one get the honor of being the best man at their oldest school friend’s wedding!

All images in this gallery © Sven Creutzmann.

I was devastated and for days did not know what to do. On top of everything else, the news of Che’s funeral came out the very day of my friend’s birthday. In 1997, I had already been covering the Cuban Revolution for over nine years and was the only German photojournalist with a permanent work-permit in Cuba. As such, I was lucky to be regarded as “our man in Havana” for several German and international magazines. So, it was a huge personal dilemma between choosing to cover the funeral of Che Guevara or being present at fro my friend. Heavy conflicts and thunderstorms of doubt raged in my brain and in the end, like so many times before and after, I surrendered to my profession and with a heavy heart I had to tell my friend that I would not be at his wedding.

All images in this gallery © Sven Creutzmann.

The remains of Che and other fellow guerilla fighters were finally brought in to Cuba in October. Their flag-draped chests were first laid out in Havana for the Habaneros, to pay tribute to the historic commander and his comrades. They were then transported on a motorcade to Santa Clara, for two more days of homage, before being laid to rest in a mausoleum on October 17, 1997 — thirty years and eight days after Che was killed in La Higuera, a small village in the mountains of Bolivia. Today, marks the 23rd anniversary of Che’s funeral.

All images in this gallery © Sven Creutzmann.


PS: When I told my friend that I would not be able to be at his wedding, he said it was ok. But I am not 100% sure if that was really the case. These things hurt, especially for the non-journalistic human folks who many a time have a hard time understanding when we, the news-addicted, once again, have to cancel an appointment, a dinner, a vacation or even an invitation to be best man at a wedding.

PPS: The pictures are a compilation of images I shot covering stories about Che Guevara, both in Cuba and in Bolivia.

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