Son praises triumphant Emilio Milián
BY LUISA YANEZ
Hundreds of Cuban exiles gathered at a Little Havana church
Saturday to pay final respects to Emilio Milián -- a popular
radio newscaster whose life was defined by a car bombing
meant to silence him. The horrific violence directed at Milián
on April 30, 1976, and his courageous return to radio after
losing both legs were the prevalent themes at the morning
Mass in his honor.
Milián died at home Thursday at age 69.
The attempt on Milián's life, prompted by his criticism of
terrorist tactics used by anti-Fidel Castro forces in the late
'70s, will always symbolize a dark chapter in Miami exile
politics.
There were few dignitaries among the tearful mourners who
filled the pews at St. John Bosco Catholic Church on West
Flagler Street. The crowd was mostly ``gente del pueblo,''
common folk, said Milián's son, Alberto Milián.
``My father would have liked that,'' he said. ``He was one of
you.''
There were faithful radio listeners, family members, friends
and those who viewed Milián as a hero of a nonviolent
struggle to overthrow Castro.
``I listened to him every day on the radio because I loved his
point of view,'' said Olga Rodriguez, a fan who never met
Milián, but came to the service. ``I'll miss his voice.''
Rafael Peñalver, a local activist and president of the San
Carlos Institute in Key West, knew Milián for years and
described him as a man of peace and a true patriot.
``Milián was totally committed to the idea of a free Cuba, but
he did not think exiles should become terrorists in the
process and he paid dearly for that opinion,'' Peñalver said.
Miami Commissioner Wifredo ``Willy'' Gort, who met Milián
while working as a reporter for Diario Las Americas, also
came to pay his respects. ``I'm here today as his friend,''
Gort said. ``I always knew him as a man of honor.'' In a
fitting gesture, Monsignor Emilio Vallina led Saturday's
service. On the day of the bombing 25 years ago, Vallina
was at the St. John Bosco rectory when he heard a loud
explosion. At the time, a handful of militant Cuban exiles
were rocking the city with bombs.
Vallina rushed to the parking lot of Spanish-language station
WQBA, then a block away, to find Milián in his mangled car.
``He was conscious the whole time,'' Vallina said. ``His legs
were destroyed. I gave him the last rites, but I knew this was
a man with a lot of faith. I knew this wasn't the end.''
In a eulogy that earned a standing ovation from the crowd of
about 300, Alberto Milián told how his father pieced his life
back together.
``Six months after the bombing, he walked out of a hospital
on artificial legs. No warrior stood taller that day,'' his son
said, pointing at his father's casket, draped by a 50-year-old
Cuban flag.
Those responsible for the attack were never arrested.
``They must be humiliated today, hiding in some dark
corner. They didn't silence my father -- instead they made
him a symbol,'' his son said.
Milián, who was never aligned to any Cuban exile
organization, always pushed for a free Cuba. After returning
to the airwaves in 1989, he continued his work. Recently, his
health and voice gave out and his son took over his duties.
Alberto Milián, a former Broward County prosecutor who
unsuccessfully ran for Miami-Dade state attorney last year,
said his father held no bitterness toward his attackers: ``My
father never felt sorry for himself, despite the hard life he
led.''
``Hate will destroy you if you let it into your heart,'' Emilio
Milián often told his family.
He always told his children how his own father, son of
Lebanese parents who settled in Cuba, had gone to work at
age 4.
``My father was comfortable with working people,'' his son
said.
After coming to Miami 40 years ago, he had worked in
construction. Eventually, he found work doing what he loved
-- broadcasting on radio and fighting for a free Cuba.
``He never profited from his point of view,'' his son said. ``My
parents still live in the same house they bought 35 years
ago.''
Seven years ago, Milián wrote an editorial about his wish to
be cremated.
``When I die, don't bury my remains in a cold tomb . . . burn
me and throw my ashes to the four winds.''
He will get his wish, his son said.