I didn't write about this until now
because I wasn't sure what to say. July 6 was a tragic day here – a
number of people died in a car crash. A taxi carrying university
students to Cusco tried to pass a slow moving truck. Visibility was
poor because of the early morning fog and the curves of the road. The
highway here is a two lane highway. Passing means switching to the
other side of the road and driving directly towards any oncoming
traffic. On July 6, the oncoming traffic was a bus.
Everyone in the taxi died. As far as I
know everyone on the bus survived, but there were some serious
injuries. One of the students in the taxi was the 24 year old brother
of one of our co-workers. Later that week I attended a funeral in
Peru for the first time. I've never been to a funeral so full. I've
never been to a funeral so sad.
“Were they wearing seatbelts?” you
might ask. Of course they weren't. In many of the cabs the seatbelts
don't work. In others there aren't even seatbelts. What's more, there
is no seatbelt culture. The culture of auto-transport here prizes
speed over safety. That's just what it is. So when cars crash, people
die.
It's a cruel thing that happened three
weeks ago. It's a terrible weight for our friend to carry, a terrible
weight for her parents to carry. And it's angering to think that the
likelihood of anything changing to prevent a similar crash is so
close to 0 that it isn't worth calculating.
I realize that reading this, some
people will be concerned about my safety when I travel to/from Cusco.
I don't travel that early in the morning. Visibility is much better
in the hours I travel. I use a seatbelt if there is one. I prefer
taking buses to cars (because they're cheaper, but they also do
better in a crash). Also, this isn't an everyday occurrence. I feel
relatively safe to continue traveling in the cars or on the buses.
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