On February 20, Ukraine lived one of its most tragic days in recent times when dozens of antigovernment protesters
were killed by security forces close to Kyiv’s central square, known as the Maidan. As many as one hundred people were reported dead. In this first post, I described my experience that day and shared sketches I made on and around the square after the massacre.
Feb. 22, 2014. Marks from burned tires were still fresh on the
pavement as a passerby paused to reflect on the scene. The sight of
sharp anti-tanks hedgehogs contrasted with the gentle shape of a
Ukrainian flag waving from a leafless tree.
Feb. 22, 2014. Orange helmets worn by protesters lied over a wall of
cobblestones. Another sign of the violence could be seen in the
background: The burned walls and windows of the Trade Union building.
Feb. 22, 2014. The remnants of canisters from Molotov cocktails and
piles of cobblestones that were used as weapons became the subject of an
impromptu still life.
Feb. 22, 2014. People brought flowers to remember the victims.
The subway system was shut down, few buses ran and it was impossible to
hail or phone a cab. Many people don’t own cars here, so they had to
hitchhike to get transportation. My friend had to walk five kilometers
in the snow to get home. My office email was filled with messages from
people offering rides to those who needed them.
Then the offices were shut down and we were told to work from home
"until the situation stabilizes," as it was very unsafe to go outside.
Thugs hired by the government were roaming around, ransacking the city
and beating people up. Some guys would patrol the neighborhoods to
protect people from those thugs, some would go to Maidan and help with
what they could. They brought food, warm clothes, and dug up
cobblestones to be used as weapons. They also brought helmets and
bottles for making Molotov cocktails. They also burned tires hoping the
smoke would protect them from pro-government snipers firing at them.
On February 22, 2014, two days after the sad events, I went to Maidan to
see the scene for myself. Black dirt and ashes from burned tires
covered the bare ground. In some places, you could still see stains of
blood. Thousands of people brought flowers and candles to remember the
victims. The smell of burned wood that protesters used to keep warm was
still in the air.
Now the situation is much safer and stable. We hope for a better future
as our country comes together again. But there are still barricades in
the center of Kyiv and people still remember the "Heavenly Hundred," as
the fallen protesters were called.
On April 6, I did another sketch (below). Two dummies dressed like
protesters and a pile of tires are now a so-called monument to remember
why people rose and what they fought for. The writing on the container
says "Share warmth [with others]." The other one says "Heroes are not
dying."
April 6, 2014. A makeshift monument honors the lives lost during the February protests.