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After Earthquake in Italy, ‘Half the Town No Longer Exists’ After Earthquake in Italy, ‘Half the Town No Longer Exists’
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AMATRICE, Italy — A soft white dust continued to fall lightly, hours after a 6.2-magnitude earthquake shook this small mountain town, as stunned residents some with tear-streaked cheeks, others still wearing pajamas wandered through the streets on Wednesday. AMATRICE, Italy — The chaos came in the middle of the night. People were screaming and dying in the darkness across Amatrice, a summer getaway in central Italy famous as the birthplace of a pasta dish made with tomatoes and pork cheeks.
Still shocked, many seemed unsure what to do. A father, holding a small child, pushed a wobbly stroller piled with plastic bags of clothing over a rocky path. A young girl sobbed into her mobile phone. It was 3:36 a.m. when the 6.2 magnitude earthquake hit, followed by a succession of strong aftershocks including one nearly as strong an hour later that flattened houses and buried residents in the rubble.
Amatrice was the worst hit by the quake, which also damaged surrounding towns. As of Wednesday night the deaths totaled at least 159, with scores of people still feared trapped.
“Half the town no longer exists,” Mayor Sergio Pirozzi of Amatrice told reporters on Wednesday morning. He might have been too optimistic. By midday Amatrice, a quiet mountain town about 100 miles northeast of Rome, felt more like a ghost town.
Ambulances raced along windy roads clogged with traffic and rubble as rescue teams searched for survivors. Using picks, shovels and hands, they scrabbled through the dust and debris of crumbled homes. They brought in dogs to sniff for the dead and injured beneath collapsed concrete and stone.
A soft white dust was still swirling about the rubble piled waist-high in Amatrice. Stunned survivors — some with tear-streaked cheeks, others still wearing pajamas — wandered through the streets, unsure what to do.
A father, holding a small child, pushed a wobbly stroller piled with plastic bags of clothing over a rocky path. A young girl sobbed into her mobile phone.
“It’s all gone, the bar, the house, everything,” she said.“It’s all gone, the bar, the house, everything,” she said.
Ambulances raced back and forth on windy roads clogged with traffic and rubble as rescue teams searched for survivors. Using picks, shovels and even their hands, they scrabbled through the dust and debris of crumbled homes. They brought in dogs to sniff for the dead and injured beneath mounds of collapsed concrete and stone. The initial quake was comparable in intensity to one in 2009 in the central Abruzzo region that killed more than 300 people.
Anxious friends and relatives waited for news of neighbors and loved ones. The current death toll of at least 159 could rise, with scores of people still missing in the small hilltop towns and villages like this one, among the most badly hit, about 100 miles northeast of Rome. The quake and aftershocks were felt as far away as Bologna, Rome and Naples. Camps were set up to house hundreds of homeless, and the authorities were also trying to account for an unknown number of tourists.
Among those waiting was Laura Besanzoni, who stood behind a ribbon that cordoned off the main street, the Corso Umberto. A few palazzos still stood along the street, but piles of rubble lined both sides, offering glimpses of bright blue sky. “The number of missing people is undefined at the moment,” Immacolata Postiglione, the head of the emergency unit at Italy’s Civil Protection Agency, said at a news conference in Rome.
“It’s like being in one of those countries at war,” she said sadly, looking at the devastation around her. Her family’s palazzo was standing, she said, but she had no news of an aunt and two cousins. With a permanent population of about 2,000, Amatrice is a place where people know one another. Many had ties to Rome in one way or another, working there in the winter, running restaurants, bars and hotels, as food has always been part of the town’s culture.
“We don’t know if they are dead or alive,” she said. Attempts to call them in the early morning hours, after a strong quake struck a wide portion of central Italy, had so far been unsuccessful. “And yet our home is one of the few to have stayed up.” “If you closed the restaurants in Rome run by Amatriciani, you’d close half the restaurants,” said Maria Prassede Perilli, a resident who had been visiting her sister in Rome when the quake struck.
Soon after the quake, Mayor Sergio Pirozzi of Amatrice told reporters that “half the town no longer exists.” He may have been too optimistic. Amatrice appeared the ghost of a town by midday. Ms. Perilli said she had rushed back after her husband, Giacomo, called in the middle of the night in a frightened voice, telling her, “There’s been a terrible earthquake, you can’t even imagine.”
Makeshift human corridors were created to bring people out. Some were alive, others were not. As one lifeless body passed, mostly wrapped in a plastic cover, one woman wailed: “That looks like Manuela’s hand.” Her husband survived, she said, but his sisters and niece did not. The couple’s house was crushed. “It’s flat, like a book,” she said.
A three-story convent on the edge of town was virtually destroyed by the quake, the top two floors crushing the bottom. A young nun managed to get out of the convent, but she said she thought three nuns and four retirees had been buried in the quake. All that remained of one house just off a small square was the facade; the rooms behind had been squashed. For many residents who worked in Rome, August was the traditional month of rest and relaxation, enjoying Amatrice’s mild climate and fresh air after months of Roman smog.
“We’re all doing what we can,” said Don Fabio Gammarrota, a parish priest from nearby Cittareale who arrived in Amatrice to assist with the rescue efforts soon after the quake. He said many people were looking for comfort. “There are mothers and fathers who have lost children,” he said. “You had dinners in the piazza, long tables with lots of people, someone would bring out a guitar to sing,” Ms. Perilli said. “It’s the mountain, it’s a good place to be.”
He said he had seen at least 10 bodies extracted from the rubble. He was concerned that there were many more to come. It was especially wrenching for her to bump into shocked friends and acquaintances. “They can’t find Alessandra, they can’t find Alessandra,” one woman who approached said of her niece, buried under the rubble along with her mother. Ms. Perilli commiserated.
Several people said the town had been full of tourists who had come for the weekend’s annual Sagra dell’Amatriciana festival that celebrates the pasta sauce for which the town is known. “I don’t want to listen to anything any more. It’s all: ‘Did you hear that he died, did you know that that entire family was buried; wife, husband, child.’ I just can’t take it,” she said, eyes tearing. “I feel as though I am in a dream, and I’m hoping that one moment I’ll wake up.”
“It was the 50th this year; it was going to be a special weekend,” said Ilde, a high school teacher from Rome who vacations here every August. She declined to give her last name. Nearby, diggers were lifting rubble into trucks.
Ilde’s home on the central Corso Umberto was “severely damaged but not devastated,” she said. But when she was awaked by a loud bang at 3:36 a.m. and looked out the window, she saw nothing but rubble, she said. “Will they ever be able to rebuild this?” Ms. Perilli said. “It seems like the end of an era.”
Rescue teams representing a spectrum of police and armed forces, local civil protection agencies from around the country, as well as medical staff members worked through the day searching for survivors, but more often finding the dead.
“This is positive; as soon as the earthquake struck, people came from all over to help,” said Riza Sinani, a nurse from the nearby town of Rieti. “That doesn’t happen in every country, this outpouring of humanity and good will.”
Several people in Amatrice said the town had been full of tourists who came for the coming weekend’s annual Sagra dell’Amatriciana festival, which celebrates Amatrice’s native pasta sauce, using cured pork cheek known as guanciale, and grated pecorino cheese. The festival has been canceled.
As sympathy and offers of support poured in from around the world, Pope Francis led pilgrims at St. Peter’s Square in praying for the victims, clutching a rosary in his right hand, and Prime Minister Matteo Renzi went to Rieti.
Mr. Renzi praised rescue workers and volunteers and vowed to rebuild — a promise particularly important for Italians still furious about the long delays in reconstruction after the 2009 quake.
The area’s most significant monument, the Basilica of Saint Francis of Assisi, was unharmed, as were monuments in the city of Perugia.
“We were saved by a miracle,” said Stefania Proietti, the mayor of Assisi, where in 1997 a devastating earthquake caused casualties and extensive damage to the city, destroying frescoes by Giotto and Cimabue in the basilica.
For those in Amatrice, the immediate focus was on essentials: who was alive, and who was dead, or missing.
Among those awaiting information was Laura Besanzoni, who stood behind a ribbon that cordoned off the main street, the Corso Umberto. A few palazzos still stood along the street, but piles of rubble lined both sides, offering glimpses of bright blue sky.
“It’s like being in one of those countries at war,” Ms. Besanzoni said, looking at the devastation. Her family’s palazzo was left standing, she said, but she had no news of an aunt and two cousins.
“We don’t know if they are dead or alive,” she said.
Makeshift human corridors were created to bring people out. Some were alive, others were not. As one body was passed, wrapped in a plastic cover, one woman wailed: “That looks like Manuela’s hand!”
A three-story convent on the edge of town was virtually destroyed by the quake, the top two floors crushing the bottom. A young nun managed to escape, but said she feared that three nuns and four retirees had been buried.
A high school teacher from Rome who vacations here every August said her home on the central Corso Umberto had been severely damaged but had not collapsed. The teacher, who identified herself only by her first name, Ilde, said the quake had struck with a loud bang.
The buildings across the street from her and next door were destroyed. “Only the town tower was standing,” she said, describing scenes of panic, her neighbors screaming for help in the dark.The buildings across the street from her and next door were destroyed. “Only the town tower was standing,” she said, describing scenes of panic, her neighbors screaming for help in the dark.
“It was Dante’s ‘Inferno,’ it was apocalyptic, I don’t know,” she said. “It was Dante’s ‘Inferno,’ it was apocalyptic, I don’t know,” she said. When rescuers came to escort her from her home, she said, she walked on rubble at least 10 to 13 feet high.
When rescuers came to escort her from her home, she said, she walked on rubble at least 10 to 13 feet high. “It felt like a mountain,” she said. In one square, families waited for news while diggers began tackling a pile of bricks and stones that had once been a home. One man had lost his father. Another, an uncle.
Large cracks and fallen plaster pockmarked Amatrice’s hospital, which was evacuated early on Wednesday. Patients in critical condition were taken to neighboring hospitals, while doctors tended to those with minor wounds in the parking lot outside. “I can’t think of how many may still be in the rubble,” said one woman whose house withstood the quake while the neighboring ones did not. Amatrice is in an area prone to earthquakes, she said, “but we’ve never felt anything as violent as this.”
Amatrice’s residents those who had not already left gathered on grassy lawns or in courtyards. Passers-by inquired of loved ones. “Is Francesca all right?” “Is your mom?” In the nearby Marche region, the village of Arquata del Tronto and the hamlet of Pescara del Tronto, also suffered major destruction.
In one square, family of locals waited for news while diggers began tackling a pile of bricks and stones that had once been a home. One man had lost his father. Another an uncle. “When I arrived at the break of day, I saw a destroyed village, screams, death,” Bishop Giovanni D’Ercole of Ascoli Piceno, who visited Pescara del Tronto, told Vatican Radio. “I went to bless the bodies of two children buried under the rubble.”
“I can’t think of how many may still be in the rubble,” said one woman whose house resisted the quake while the neighboring ones did not. Amatrice is in an area prone to earthquakes, “but we’ve never felt anything as violent as this,” she added.
Like many of the residents struggling to understand the calamity she had just experienced, she declined to give her name. “Just make something up,” she said.