I took a walk through the rubble strewn streets of my neighbourhood. I encountered people huddled in doorways and on street kerbs with their blankets. Some people had outstretched hands looking for a few pesos to help alleviate their sad situation. It was starting to get dark but children's voices could still be heard. Dogs barked wildly only to be outshouted by the screams of ambulance and fire engine sirens. Breezes caught debris and rubbish and it blew what it could about the streets. It's a desperate time and Santiago is a desperate city.
Yes, my neighbourhood is a shithole. That was Friday. Then to make matters worse, we have an earthquake!
The vast majority of Santiago is a complete eyesore. And, again. I'm talking pre-Earthquake 8.8. Post-quake, it's a little difficult to discern what is actual damage and what is just the natural state of this ugly city.
– Russia is becoming more and more pessimistic – VG
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Footage: UN Ambassador to Russia Vasily Nebenzia shows pictures of
so-called “furniture from the hospital”...
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