“It has been utter despair.” Eduardo Campos was driving to work with the radio on when the first morning bulletin reported on the Venezuela earthquake disaster. He pulled over onto the shoulder and sent a WhatsApp message that never went through. Since then, this resident of Marín, in the northwestern Spanish region of Galicia, has done the only thing he could from 4,000 miles away: tell his neighbors’ story to anyone who would listen. To acquaintances in the military, to a cousin in Panama, to his son, a doctor living in Florida, and to the local press. He searched survivor lists for names, requested heavy machinery, asked about a satellite antenna to help locate them amid the rubble. And on Sunday he called EL PAÍS: “Help me get them out of there.”
In a forgotten corner of La Guaira, the ground zero of last Wednesday’s double earthquake, a family from Marín remains trapped: Yhosvany Hernández, the coach of the hockey club where Campos’s son plays; his wife, Adela Taberneiro, the club president; and the couple’s two children, Lía, nine, and Ulises, eight. Buried alongside them are the grandparents, Carmen Rosa Fernández and Roger Hernández, who were hosting the family during their visit to the Venezuelan city wedged between the Caribbean and the mountains.
The Hernández Taberneiro family had emigrated to Galicia seven years ago, and this was their first visit back to Venezuela since leaving.
Civilians and authorities working to clear debris in La Guaira on June 28.Chelo CamachoA rescue team iworking to recover a body from the rubble at the OPP 33 building.Chelo CamachoRescue teams from around the world have arrived in Venezuela to assist with the search efforts.Chelo CamachoMembers of a French rescue team working in the ruins of a building.Chelo CamachoA man breaks through the rebar of a collapsed building in La Guaira.Chelo CamachoCivilians working day and night through the rubble of the OPP 33 building in search of their loved ones.Chelo Camacho
“He had to take the children away so they could have a better education; those were his words,” recalls his sister. They had return tickets for July 16, but they are now four of the 138 Spanish citizens — the family held dual nationality — listed as missing after Venezuela was struck by two earthquakes.
So far, 17 Spaniards have been confirmed dead. Spanish sources in Caracas warn that those figures are little more than a preliminary accounting and are likely to rise significantly. The overall death toll reached 1,450 on Sunday, while tens of thousands of people remain unaccounted for.
The six of them were celebrating their reunion that Wednesday afternoon. It was also the birthday of both the grandfather and the children’s father. They were all gathered around the dining table in the second-floor apartment — a floor that nobody now knows how to locate beneath the rubble. The tower collapsed forward.
Until Sunday, not a single excavator had reached the modest, devastated neighborhood where the grandparents lived. Standing outside the ruined building since Wednesday is Mabel Hernández, Yhosvany’s sister. She sleeps out in the open on a vacant lot where an old stranded boat is rotting. Some residents have laid out mattresses and blankets there so they can keep watch over the mountain of concrete they are trying to dismantle with their bare hands.
It was Mabel who had arranged the family reunion. Eight months earlier, she had brought her parents from Cuba, and the family tried to get together every year on June 23 and 24, the birthdays of her father and her brother.
“In the end it was like a farewell,” she says. Faced with the tragedy, the woman has one consolation. By sheer chance, her son and his wife, who had been at the celebration, survived. They had stepped outside for a cigarette. “The children are here and I don’t want to smoke in front of them,” the wife had said. The building collapsed while they were on the street. They escaped unharmed.
Her desperation over the rescue effort mirrors that of thousands of Venezuelans these days. “I’ve been here since Wednesday and they have done nothing,” says Mabel, who is demanding heavy machinery to break through the cement and reach her loved ones.
Everyone around her feels the same way: powerless and near collapse. Rescue workers, she says, “come looking for life, but when they don’t hear anything they leave.” Beyond the 72-hour mark, which passed on Saturday, the chances of finding survivors diminish dramatically.
A second excavator arrived after the first, but it cannot operate because there is no fuel. “They lent us a machine, but there is no diesel to put in it. How can they tell me there is no diesel in this country for the machine?” she asks. “Venezuela has no resources, despite being a very [oil] rich country.”
The tower where her parents lived was part of a public housing complex that collapsed entirely. Unlike the wealthier residential developments, with their swimming pools and better construction, these buildings were reduced to rubble. It is also the area where the fewest rescue workers and machines are visible, where residents dig through the debris until their hands bleed, working day and night by the light of their cell phones.
Utter helplessness
The sense of helplessness is overwhelming because many already fear it is too late. That only a miracle could save those still trapped. “If they died, it was because of negligence. I’m sure of it,” Mabel says through her tears. “There’s nothing here. Everything is for them, everything is about making money, everything is about being seen on camera and nothing more,” she says of authorities she feels have abandoned them.
Until Saturday, Mabel still allowed herself to believe her family might emerge alive from beneath the rubble. At night, lying in the vacant lot, she would tell herself they were still breathing: “You know when you just feel something? Up until yesterday, I kept saying they were alive. My father is 84, but the children could hold on a little longer.” Today, she weeps and asks only for a hug.
Meanwhile, in Marín, Eduardo struggles with the anguish of distance and the lack of information. He came to know the family through the children. His son and Ulises became friends in their first year of primary school. Both were shy, similar in temperament — “as thick as thieves, inseparable” for the past two years. When Eduardo started a hockey team at the school, Ulises was already playing, and the friendship carried over from the classroom to the rink.
The family had left Venezuela when Lía was two years old and Ulises had not yet turned one. This was the children’s first trip back to the country where they were born. They were “very, very excited,” Eduardo says.
On Friday, amid the confusion and uncertainty, reports emerged suggesting that the family had appeared on a list of survivors and were safe. The relief was short-lived. It turned out to be a mix-up involving a message from another Yhosvany — the coach’s son from a previous marriage, a doctor living in Florida.
He cannot bring himself to talk about it. “Remembering all that, I feel it would not do me any good right now, I’m sorry,” he says from the United States.
Edu, Eduardo’s six-year-old son, still does not know what has happened in Venezuela. On Friday in class, the children had to write the name of their best friend. Edu drew two figures: he wrote the name of another classmate under one, and Ulises under the other. “Honestly, I would almost prefer not to have any hope,” Eduardo laments. “On Saturday I couldn’t find a corner to cry in. I had to leave the house so I wouldn’t do it in front of the boy.”
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La cifra de fallecidos por los terremotos en Venezuela ha superado las 4.333 personas, según ha asegurado este sábado el presidente de la Asamblea Nacional, Jorge Rodríguez. Entre las víctimas, hay 315 cuerpos sin identificar, porque no se les pudo tomar la huella dactilar ni se pudo aplicar otro medio de verificación. “Eso es el 7% del total de fallecidos”, dijo el funcionario y rechazó dar cifras de desaparecidos porque,en su opinión,implicaría hablar de una “especulación” y no de la realidad. El funcionario aseguró que a todos estos cuerpos se les ha tomado impresión dental y muestra de ADN, para una identificación posterior,y también señaló que la fase de rescate de sobrevivientes aún no ha finalizado.
Metaphors abound to describe what the twin earthquakes that struck Venezuela’s coastal north mean, both materially and symbolically. Two weeks on, official figures report thousands of deaths. But stories from the ground reveal a grief layered on top of another grief: the Venezuelan state’s failure in La Guaira, two governments and a single massive disaster. Faced with the horror, an unavoidable question arises: how to rebuild the country?
As days pass, new layers of the tragedy have emerged. One is inequality. Although no social class was shielded from the disaster, differences between those with resources and those without became apparent from the very first hours. In the zero zone of the central coastline, heartbreaking scenes sit side by side: private cranes and backhoes working in front of collapsed residential buildings while, just yards away, other families keep digging through rubble with sledgehammers to find their loved ones.
However, the gap does not seem to respond solely to economic status. In Caracas, a wealthy municipality run by opposition official Gustavo Duque responded differently. There, emergency protocols, evacuations and early care were activated.
The first 48 hours exposed the paralysis of Venezuela’s Chavista state. While bodies lay on sidewalks, desperate calls to rescue survivors flooded social networks and the airwaves of independent media.
Then came a second wave of appeals. With wounds still fresh, many residents began pleading for excavators to remove tons of concrete and steel “without charging me a fortune” — at least $500 a day — so they could recover the bodies decomposing beneath the rubble while family members watched helplessly. In temperatures exceeding 86°F (30°C), the smell of death hangs over a landscape that will need far more than rebuilt infrastructure. It will require a public policy of mourning, comfort and recovery.
The two earthquakes also exposed more clearly the complex web of real power in Venezuela. This is where the drama of the de facto protectorate that the country has become since January 3 comes into focus.
International delegations arriving to assist with emergency operations were reportedly given a warning: two governments are operating in Venezuela — the one formally headed by Delcy Rodríguez and the one exercising effective oversight from the United States.
U.S. officials, including chargé d’affaires John Barrett and General Francis Donovan, head of U.S. Southern Command, have publicly provided updates on international aid efforts. Nearly 2,000 U.S. troops remain in Venezuelan territory and have also assumed responsibility for air-traffic control operations at Maiquetía, the country’s main airport, which was disabled by the earthquakes.
Various photographs have shown Barrett and U.S. military officers interacting cordially with Interior Minister Diosdado Cabello, the most prominent face of Venezuela’s repressive apparatus and a man for whose arrest the United States has long offered a $25 million reward. Until recently, the two sides appeared irreconcilable enemies.
The earthquakes once again confirmed the deeply pragmatic nature of Venezuelan authoritarianism. Just as it adapted to international sanctions, it now appears capable of adapting to a condition of external tutelage. While Delcy Rodríguez continues to insist she holds authority, her brother Jorge has come to oversee much of the visible apparatus of government. The ruling troika — Cabello being the third pillar — is internally recalibrating.
By contrast, María Corina Machado — the political leader behind the opposition’s victory on July 28, 2024 — remains stranded in Panama after a failed attempt to travel to Venezuela. She told journalist César Batiz on July 7 that the conditions for her safe return to the country are still being developed.
In moments like this, political action is often viewed with distrust. Yet perhaps it has never been more necessary: to denounce negligence, protect human rights, monitor the use of public resources, give structure to citizen protest and defend a republic facing one of its most vulnerable moments.
The technical scale of the disaster is also immense. The United Nations Development Programme preliminarily estimated direct physical damages at $6.7 billion, equivalent to 6% of gross domestic product. Engineer José María De Viana blames the massive collapse of buildings on the combination of the seismic fault and decades of development on sedimentary soils without adequate controls. Anthropologist Rogelio Altez points to another structural factor: the sustained loss of the state’s technical and scientific capacity.
The tragedy is also taking a political toll. An Atlas Intel poll shows a sustained rise in disapproval of Delcy Rodríguez’s administration, from 44% in January to 63.3% in June. At the same time, U.S. President Donald Trump said he sees no conditions for holding elections in Venezuela. As Venezuelans might put it: things were already bad, and then they got worse.
Faced with institutional collapse, historian Margarita López Maya and political scientist Magdalena López have proposed creating an Emergency Governing Board. Their proposal rests on a logical diagnosis: if the problem is the absence of a functioning state, the solution can hardly be to wait for those responsible for that void to fix it on their own.
The proposal envisions forming a collegiate body of Venezuelan society professionals — engineers, seismologists, doctors, risk managers, economists and social scientists — with the technical capacity, public legitimacy and sufficient autonomy to coordinate the reconstruction effort. In addition, “this board would have a dual simultaneous task: attend to the immediate emergency (rubble removal, victim identification, housing, among others) and, at the same time, work together with Delcy Rodríguez’s government and representatives of the country’s majority democratic opposition to lay the political and institutional foundations for a democratic transition that can no longer be postponed.”
A similar technical proposal comes from Kenneth Ramirez, president of the Venezuelan Council on International Relations. He proposes forming a government that includes credible figures both inside and outside of Venezuela. He argues that, since the current government lacks legitimacy and capacity, this team could manage the reconstruction effort, seek fresh funding and restore Venezuela’s place in the inter-American system.
Much of Venezuelan territory sits atop seismic fault lines. Despite that reality, the country never developed a consistent disaster-prevention policy. The same could be said of its institutions. Venezuela has spent years perched atop a vast political and institutional fault line. If the accumulated energy of discontent continues without a democratic outlet, further upheavals seem inevitable.
Although civic solidarity has been admirable, it is far from becoming a system capable of sustaining devastated communities for months or years. The wave of solidarity is likely to fade with time, leaving exposed once again what millions of Venezuelans have been saying for years: the country needs profound change, both in leadership and in its governing model. Those who dismantled it must leave.
Since 2022, the social base supporting the governing movement has begun to fracture. That rupture became visible during the opposition primaries of 2023 and reached its clearest expression on July 28, 2024, when millions of Venezuelans voted for Edmundo González Urrutia. Even now, amid grief and destruction, the dominant feeling remains the same: abandonment in the face of a government that appears willing to appropriate even hope itself.
Reconstruction will require labor, machinery, scientific expertise and financial resources. But it will also require a new political architecture. An Emergency Board alone will not solve all of Venezuela’s problems. It could, however, provide the minimum framework on which to begin building a possible future.
It will not be enough to clear the rubble. Venezuela must also repair its institutional fabric and address the pain of a society that has been asked for far too long to remain resilient when, in reality, it has been on the verge of breaking for years.
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A tiny, frightened Yorkshire terrier was pulled alive from the debris 10 days after an apartment block came down in Venezuela’s earthquake disaster, and footage of the rescue spread across social media throughout the country.
Behind the rescue effort is Eliezer Alfonzo, a national baseball star who has set up his own rescue camp in a parking lot in La Guaira, the area hardest hit by the twin earthquakes of June 24. Alfonzo has miners, food supplies, five pieces of heavy machinery and 50 men under his command. Faced with the state’s shortcomings, he has assembled his own logistics operation.
The mission was to find his wife, Patricia, and his 16-year-old daughter, Eliana — alive or dead.
On Saturday there was still hope: if the dog survived 10 days beneath the debris, perhaps they had too. But on Sunday that hope vanished. Their bodies were found in the rubble.
Money buys speed and time. Alfonzo was able to bring in machinery from Puerto La Cruz, a five-hour drive away, hire workers from the gold mines of Tumeremo, men used to working underground, and keep his private army fed and supplied with vitamin-infused serum, including the machinery operators, who work from 6 a.m. until 2 a.m.
Photographs recovered from the rubble in La Guaira. Chelo CamachoThe ruins of Eduard’s Hotel in La Guaira on July 4.Chelo CamachoDamage caused by the earthquake in La Guaira.Chelo CamachoThe ruins of Eduard’s Hotel in La Guaira on July 4, 2026.Chelo Camacho
A crane, a hydraulic hammer, a wheel loader, a debris-clearing blade and lighting equipment that made it possible to keep digging through the night. About $1,200 a day per machine.
Alfonzo is one of the Venezuelans who have been spending whatever they can these days to search for their loved ones because the wait is simply too long. Yet even with all those resources — with the contacts his fame has brought him and the money to keep the operation going — he was still searching 10 days later.
Alfonzo was a Major League star with the San Francisco Giants, and in Venezuela he is known as “El Matatán,” the king of home runs. He is now manager of Los Delfines de La Guaira. For the past three months, he had been staying with the team at the Eduard’s Suites Hotel, whose ruins he has spent days combing through.
His fame and resources have not spared him the anguish shared by so many others searching for loved ones. “I am devastated,” he told EL PAÍS on Saturday. “I feel powerless for not seeing the results of so much effort.”
On the first day after the twin earthquakes, no help arrived. “The human resources were us,” recalled the player’s sister, Hensily Alfonzo.
They dug with their bare hands until, on the second day, the machinery that Alfonzo had personally arranged and paid for began to arrive. The family themselves ended up directing the excavators because the operators had no experience dealing with a collapsed building.
“We ended up directing traffic ourselves, by instinct,” she said.
Most of those affected cannot afford that kind of money in Venezuela. “Many people said: when Eliezer gets whatever he needs, we’ll leave, because we have no one,” Hensily says of the neighbors who were counting on her brother’s machinery to help search nearby buildings. “We’ve been here 10 days and found nothing. Imagine without machines.”
The official death toll from the disaster, updated on Sunday, rose to 3,342, with 16,740 people injured. Another 6,462 people have been rescued alive, while 17,345 lost their homes. La Guaira, where Alfonzo was searching, was the hardest-hit: eight out of every 10 buildings that collapsed completely in the earthquakes were located there.
On Saturday, after finding the little dog Sandina, rescuers began to find some of the family’s belongings: the daughter’s phone, the wife’s phone, a suitcase, a watch, a wallet… Eliezer moved around the camp dejected.
“I can’t say I’ve been abandoned, because I did what I had to do,” he said. “But I think the search effort would have been much larger if there had been more support.”
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