Toronto Star

Lives are on the line in Venezuela

Violence erupts as people wait hours to buy necessitie­s amid economic crisis

- HANNAH DREIER

CARACAS— The people waiting for hours in front of the drugstore were dazed with heat and boredom when the gunmen arrived.

The robbers demanded a cellphone from a 25-year-old in black shorts. Instead of handing it over, Junior Perez took off toward the entrance to the pharmacy. Eight shots rang out, and he fell face down.

The dozens of shoppers in line were unmoved. They held their places as the gunmen went through Perez’s pockets. They watched as thick ribbons of blood ran from the young man’s head into the grooves of the tiled walkway. And when their turns came, each bought the two tubes of rationed toothpaste they were allowed.

“These days, you have to put the line above everything,” said pharmacist Haide Mendoza, who was there that morning. “You make sure you get what you need, and you don’t feel sorry for anyone.”

As Venezuela’s lines have grown longer and more dangerous, they have become not only the stage for everyday life, but a backdrop to death. More than two dozen people have been killed in line in the past 12 months, including a 4-year-old girl caught in gang crossfire. An 80-yearold woman was crushed to death when an orderly line of shoppers suddenly turned into a mob of looters — an increasing­ly common occurrence as Venezuela runs out of just about everything.

The extent of the country’s economic collapse can be measured in the length of the lines snaking through every neighbourh­ood. The average Venezuelan shopper spends 35 hours waiting to buy food each month. That’s three times more than in 2014, according to the polling firm Datanalisi­s.

“As the economy breaks down, life is telescopin­g to be just lines,” said Datanalisi­s president Luis Vicente Leon. “You have masses of people in the streets competing for scarce goods. You’re inevitably going to get conflict, fights, tricks, you name it.”

Venezuela’s vast oil wealth once fuelled a bustling economy. But years of mismanagem­ent under a socialist government ground much of the nation’s production to a halt, and the country grew ever more dependent on imports.

The supply chain broke down — first slowly, then all at once, as a steep drop in the price of oil left no money to pay for even some of the most basic necessitie­s.

Shortages now top voters’ lists of concerns, surpassing even safety. That’s stunning in a country with one of the world’s highest homicide rates.

Desperatio­n fuels the violence. Medical student Maria Sanchez looked as timid and absent as anyone else in a Caracas line for flour, but when a woman tried to cut in front of her and her mother, she threw the first punches. She didn’t let up until the would-be intruder limped away. Sanchez passed the rest of the wait with her lips pressed together, her mother quietly weeping.

“You have to go out with your batteries fully charged or people take advantage,” Sanchez said. “Need has an ugly dog’s face.” The need is everywhere. On Wednesdays, residents of one of Caracas’ wealthiest neighbourh­oods line up with empty five-gallon jugs, hoping to catch a truck that comes through weekly with potable water. Poorer people wait at the foot of the green mountain that towers over the city, competing to siphon water from its springs.

On Fridays, bank lines grow long because ATM limits capped at $8 daily have not kept up with the world’s highest inflation, and the machines are not restocked on Saturdays or Sundays. Venezuelan­s now mostly avoid using cash, and even sidewalk orange juice peddlers have acquired credit card machines. On Mondays and Tuesdays, the lines outside immigratio­n offices spill down the street as if people suddenly decided over the weekend that they could not handle one more week standing around while life passes them by.

Each night, men push brokendown gas guzzlers along a river to line up at a warehouse that sells car batteries, but always runs out of stock by mid-morning.

All Venezuelan­s, including children, are assigned two shopping days a week based on their state ID number. They line up before supermarke­ts open, guided by rumours and where they’ve had luck in the past. Some use fake IDs to score extra shopping days. Pregnant women and the elderly get their own priority lines, and everyone is limited to two units of whatever is on offer.

The longest lines are for what is in the shortest supply: food.

Nine out of 10 people say they can’t buy enough to eat, according to a study by Simon Bolivar University. Prices have been driven impossibly high by scarcity, hoarding and black market resellers.

Venezuelan­s line up again and again for subsidized goods, not always knowing what they’ll get when they finally reach the front. When supply trucks arrive, workers throw open the doors, game-show style, to reveal whether shoppers will be taking home precious pantry staples, or a booby prize like dog food.

Sometimes the disappoint­ment is too much to bear. Hundreds of people stormed a market in Caracas last month after the food truck they spent hours waiting for was diverted.

Queues thousands of people long are targets for muggers, who will sometimes work their way down person by person. Soldiers armed with tear gas and assault rifles often stand guard over supermarke­ts and supply trucks to maintain order.

A few blocks away from where Perez died in the toothpaste line, shoppers waiting to buy groceries watched a mob set fire to an accused thief. After the man was taken away in an ambulance, some of his assailants got in line to do their shopping.

Although the threat of violence hovers in the air, the line also is a place of ordinary and sometimes extraordin­ary life.

Merlins Moreno gave birth to a baby girl this spring while waiting to buy chicken in the oven-hot plains town of El Tigre. The skinny 21-yearold suspected she might be having contractio­ns as she applied her heavy blue eye shadow and boarded the pre-dawn bus. Still, she said, she had no choice but to go. She was out of food. She delivered her daughter with the help of a supermarke­t janitor, and used a dusty sheet from the backroom as a swaddling blanket.

The lines are driven by scarcity and poverty, but they also reflect how much people have given up on traditiona­l employment. With the minimum wage at less than $15 a month and inflation running well into triple digits, it barely pays to go to work. It makes more economic sense to fill one’s pantry, and then sell or barter anything not vitally needed.

 ?? MERIDITH KOHUT/THE NEW YORK TIMES ?? Venezuela’s food shortage and economic woes have reached the point of violence. People try to keep their place in line at any cost.
MERIDITH KOHUT/THE NEW YORK TIMES Venezuela’s food shortage and economic woes have reached the point of violence. People try to keep their place in line at any cost.
 ?? ARIANA CUBILLOS/THE ASSOCIATED PRESS ?? The economic collapse can be measured in the length of lines in every neighbourh­ood as people wait for everything from money to toothpaste.
ARIANA CUBILLOS/THE ASSOCIATED PRESS The economic collapse can be measured in the length of lines in every neighbourh­ood as people wait for everything from money to toothpaste.

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