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‘They’re hunting me,’ Ukrainian mayor says

Leader of Kherson has escaped death half a dozen times

- By Jeffrey Gettleman

KHERSON, Ukraine — The little green van sped down the road, the Russian forces just across the river. Inside, Halyna Luhova, the mayor of Kherson, cradled a helmet in her lap and gazed out the bulletproo­f window.

When the first shell ripped open, directly in the path of the van, maybe 200 yards ahead, her driver locked his elbows and tightened his grip on the wheel and drove straight through the cloud of fresh black smoke.

“Oh my God,” Luhova said, as we raced with her through the city. “They’re hunting me.”

The second shell landed even closer.

She’s been almost killed six times. She sleeps on a cot in a hallway. She makes $375 a month, and her city in southern Ukraine has become one of the war’s most pummeled places, fired on by Russian artillery nearly every hour.

But Luhova, the only female mayor of a major city in Ukraine, remains determined to project a sense of normalcy even though Kherson is anything but normal. She holds regular meetings — in undergroun­d bunkers. She excoriates department heads — for taking too long to set up bomb shelters. She circulates in neighborho­ods and chit-chats with residents — whose lives have been torn apart by explosions.

She chalks up any complaints about corruption or mismanagem­ent — and there are plenty — to rumor-mongering by Russian-backed collaborat­ors who are paid to frustrate her administra­tion.

Kherson, a port city on the Dnieper River, was captured by Russian forces in March;

liberated by Ukrainian forces in November; and now, three months later, lies nearly deserted. Packs of out-of-school children roam the empty boulevards lined with leafless trees and centuries-old buildings cracked in half.

Luhova sees her job defined by basic verbs: Bury, clean, fix and feed. Of the 10% or so of Kherson’s original population of 330,000 who remain, many are too old, too poor, too stubborn or too strung out to flee.

She recently became so overwhelme­d with their needs — for food, water, generators, internet access, buses, pensions, medicine, firewood — that she said she dropped to 40 minutes of sleep a night and became so exhausted, she had to be put on intravenou­s drugs. She feels better, she said, though not exactly calm.

“We need those bomb shelters, now,” she snapped at a meeting in early February, when it was several

degrees outside.

In front of her, in an undergroun­d office, sat the heads of the city’s main department­s, many in winter jackets and hats. The office had no heat.

She was pushing to acquire dozens of freestandi­ng concrete bomb shelters. When an administra­tor responded that the contractin­g process needed to be followed or they could be accused of corruption, she exploded.

“You are doing nothing ... ” Luhova said. “I feel like I don’t have enough air when I’m standing next to you! You will answer in your own blood, your own blood!”

The administra­tor rolled his eyes and went outside to smoke a cigarette.

In a political culture dominated by macho guys — the mayor of the capital of Kyiv, for instance, is a towering former heavyweigh­t boxing champion — Luhova, 46, in her gray suede boots

below freezing

and black puffy jacket with a fake fur collar, cuts a different figure. Raised by a single mom during the Soviet Union’s last gasps, she laughed thinking about the hardships back then.

“All those terrible lines for beet root — imagine, beet root!” she said.

By the time she was 21, Ukraine was newly independen­t, and she was teaching English at a neighborho­od school, married and a mother.

She climbed the ranks to school director, which she used as a springboar­d to be elected to Kherson’s city council eight years ago. Before the Russian invasion last February, she was the council’s secretary, considered the No. 2 official.

Russian forces burned down her house in March, and she left the city shortly after. The Russians tried to make Kherson part of Russia, forcing children to learn Russian in schools and people to use Russian rubles

in the markets. In June, they kidnapped her boss, Kherson’s prior mayor, and he hasn’t been seen since. Luhova took his place and became head of Kherson’s military administra­tion.

When she returned in November, she found a city ecstatic that the Russians had been driven out but in terrible shape. The Russians had looted everything from water treatment equipment and centuries-old fine art to Kherson’s fleet of firetrucks and buses. But the Russians didn’t go far.

Ukraine didn’t have the momentum or spare troops to pursue them across the river. So now the Russians sit on the opposite bank across from Kherson and fire at will.

No city in Ukraine, outside the Donbas region in the east where the Russians are advancing, is getting shelled as badly as Kherson. In the past 2½ months, it has been hit more than 1,800 times, Ukrainian officials said.

The shells come with no warning. There are no air raid sirens. These are projectile­s fired from tanks, artillery guns, mortars and rocket launchers that blow up a few seconds later — the Russians are that close, less than half a mile in some places. Residents have almost no time to take cover.

“It’s just revenge,” Luhova said. “There’s an old saying: ‘If I can’t have it, nobody can,’ ” she added, trying to explain why the Russians would shell the city after retreating. “It’s that stupid, but it’s true.”

Kherson may be a wartorn city on the front line of Europe’s deadliest conflict in generation­s, and Luhova may represent Ukraine’s never-give-up spirit that keeps a Russian flag from flying over this country.

But as in any other city, residents love complainin­g about their mayor.

“I’ve called more than 100 times to have my electricit­y fixed, and nobody comes,” said Olena Yermolenko, a retiree who helped run a cell of citizen spies during the Russian occupation. She also repeated accusation­s on social media that the mayor was stealing humanitari­an aid, which Luhova strongly denied.

Oleksandr Slobozhan, executive director of the Associatio­n of Ukrainian Cities, said that from everything he knew, the accusation­s were a smear campaign by pro-Russian agents.

Despite the challenges, Luhova is determined to keep the city running, in the most basic ways. She recently traveled to Kyiv to ask Slobozhan for 20 buses.

“We are paralyzed,” she said. “Our trolleys don’t work, and we can’t fix them because when our workers go up to repair the lines, the snipers are killing them.”

She left with a promise of 20 buses.

“I like the way she works,” Slobozhan later said. “She goes forward no matter what.”

 ?? IVOR PRICKETT/THE NEW YORK TIMES ?? Halyna Luhova, the mayor of Kherson, attends a weekly meeting Feb. 4 with other officials in Ukraine. Being the leader of Kherson may feel more like a curse than an honor, but Luhova says she isn’t giving up.
IVOR PRICKETT/THE NEW YORK TIMES Halyna Luhova, the mayor of Kherson, attends a weekly meeting Feb. 4 with other officials in Ukraine. Being the leader of Kherson may feel more like a curse than an honor, but Luhova says she isn’t giving up.

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