Bodies pile up as Philippine drug war rages on
MANILA: Men shot and left to bleed out on busy streets, mutilated corpses dumped in vacant lots. The bodies are piling up as President Rodrigo Duterte’s drug war brings terror to Filipino slums.
Hundreds have died since Duterte won a landslide election in May, promising to rid society of drugs and crime in six months by killing tens of thousands of criminals.
In one viral image summing up the human cost, a young woman howls in pain as she cradles her partner’s blood-soaked body under the glare of television lights as horrified bystanders look on.
“My husband was innocent. He never hurt anyone,” Jennilyn Olayres said of Michael Siaron, 30, a tricycle driver – refuting the crude cardboard poster left behind by the motorcycle-riding gunmen killers saying “drug pusher”.
Police figures showed this week that 402 drug suspects had been killed since Duterte was sworn in at the end of June. That figure does not include those slain by suspected vigilantes.
The country’s top broadcaster ABS-CBN reported that 603 people had been killed since Duterte’s election, with 211 murdered by unidentified gunmen.
Police raids of suspected drug dealers’ hideouts have led to near-nightly deaths. Most of the dead suspects – often found facedown in pools of blood – had pistols lying next to them in the act of resisting arrest, according to authorities.
Suspected sympathy killings by anti-drug vigilantes have also left a trail of death. One man was attacked as he drove his tricycle, his body left hanging from the humble vehicle.
Other people have turned up dead in deserted streets and vacant lots at night, their faces cocooned in packaging tape and with cardboard signs accusing them of being drug dealers hanging on their chests.
At his first “State of the Nation” address to Congress, Duterte defended his anti-crime campaign and described the scene at Siaron’s shooting as a parody of Michelangelo’s 15th century Pieta marble sculpture.
“And there you are, dead and portrayed in a broadsheet like Mother Mary cradling the dead cadaver of Jesus Christ,” he said, describing the tableau as “drama”.
For an alleged drug dealer, Siaron did not have a lifestyle like Mexican or Colombian cartel kingpins.
The rented hovel that was home to him and Olayres, made of scraps of plywood and iron sheeting, was not much bigger than a pig pen. It stood precariously on stilts atop a smelly, garbage-choked open sewer.
“At times we slept until late on purpose so that we only had to worry about lunch and dinner,” Olayres, a street vendor, said at her partner’s wake.
The attacks have left relatives crying at the carnage, but also driven drug users and small-time dealers into frantic mass surrenders to district officials. Police say a staggering 565,806 have turned themselves in.