To be perfectly honest, I do understand Cohiba's point of view. There are countless times when I find myself with very little faith in this country (which is still very dear to me) and its people. Argentina seems to be a classic example of why so many people throughout the years have warned that if we don't learn from history, it is doomed to repeat itself. This is to the point when I feel frankly like I bet on the wrong horse in every possible way since I chose to come here.
But a part of me still remains firm in the belief that if you spit in the air, it's going to fall in your face. Despite every complete and utter quilombo, past and present, and no matter how many countless instances when the government's or the common citizen's stupidity or state of indifference there are that painfully defy simple logic, I interpret what happened on Thursday night as an indication that there is still a sliver of hope. It was not futile act, period.
You can't simply discount the fact that so many people from all over still find it worth their personal time and effort (without the combis and the panchos and Cocas) to demonstrate that they are still capable of acknowledging what is flat-out wrong and inexcusable. That some (though not all) of the population are not going to be faceless sheep that are going to blindly follow each other off a cliff.
At crazy times like these, it doesn't matter if this or any future attempts have any long-term and revolutionary impact. Who the Hell knows? It's only when it comes to the point that people make the conscious decision to accept these stupid injustices lying down and die that it's truly all lost and beyond repair.