At 1.17 p.m. on 1 February 2019, a daytime bolide exploded over Vinales, Cuba, showering down meteorites on the local villagers. Seasoned meteor hunters flew the stones back to the Tuscon Gem Show in a now-defunct Inn Suites where, from my display room, I watched enviously as they broke the stones apart with a hammer and began to sell them for $100 per gram.
The hunters staved off competition by inventing wild stories about how the army had taken over, confiscating the meteorites and jailing hunters trying to take meteorites out of Cuba. But a few days later, a Russian hunting team brought 50kg to the show, selling them at $10 per gram. Soon after that, the locals flooded the market, flying the meteorites from Cuba to Panama to Florida, selling 20kg lots for as cheap as $1 per gram.
Hunters invented wild stories about how the army had taken over, confiscating the meteorites and jailing hunters trying to take meteorites out of Cuba
It was my first experience seeing a huge new fall come to market – and I promised myself not to miss the next opportunity.
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