Report
from Medellin.
Medellin
is the most stunning place I’ve ever been to. In the early 1990s, it was the
most murderous city in the world (over 27,000 murders in 1992 alone). Today
Medellin is mainly peaceful. This transformation has involved a truly astonishing
level of forgiveness. Equally astonishing is the speed at which the population
of Medellin has grown. In 1950 there were around 350,000 residents. By 1970,
the population had increased by a factor of 6, and today Medellin has 2.64
million residents - a truly dramatic urbanisation. It’s also become connected
to other adjacent settlements taking the total population to over 4
million.
This
population is crammed into a city with more defined dividing lines than
anywhere else I’ve known - leading to huge physical and social challenges
that ‘city planning’ has sought to counter. With outstanding success it seems
to me.
Firstly,
there is the ‘Rio’ area. The Medellin River runs through the length of the
city. The rapid urbanisations had destroyed its natural and ecological value to
the city. Today the river valley floor has been, and continues to be
transformed. There is more to do. There are impressive buildings, a striking
civic centre, and a brilliant botanical garden. All very impressive but it’s not
what’s most striking. That’s the connection of this job-creating river central
zone to the much poorer population which lives on the steep hillsides rising up
from the river. Probably over a million of mostly poor people live in what are
shanty developments. Very small self-built houses, with tin rooms, often
weighed down by rocks and pieces of wood. No way could this population walk to
where the jobs are. The most astonishing aspect of Medellin planning has been
the transportation system to connect these people with the more prosperous
parts of the city. A Metro, connected to a Metro cable car system, which brings
the houses on the hillside into contact with the work in the valley. It’s the
equivalent of the tube system in London. The end of the Metro line is at Santa
Domingo Cable Car Station high up the side of the Andes. Santa Domingo is also
the start Point for another cable car which travels miles through forest
treetops across the Andes heights. Hundreds of thousands of hectares of
wildness. A journey not to be missed.
The
basis of the city planning is transportation up the hillsides by several cable
car systems and escalators. And there are parks, offering education and other
services around every stop. Planning aimed to serve the poorest people. Farsighted.
Inspirational. There are parks all over, promoting environmental awareness and
connections across the city. The Parques del Rio Medellin involves recreating
the river environment that had been lost. So much I could write about.
Much
of the rest of the world think of Medellin as the home base of Pablo Escobar,
the most notorious drugs baron ever. It was in Medellin he based his evil
empire. He died in 1993, whether shot by the police or by his own hand we do
not know. Since his death Medellin has undergone a revolution - in a good way.
Led by the people of the city who turned away from violence. The world should
know about this remarkable turnaround.
How
has all this been paid for? It’s another remarkable story. Much of it funded by
a publicly owned public services company, providing the water, energy, gas and
telecoms. The EPM (Empressas Publicas de Medellin) is a dream come reality for
Jeremy Corbyn, providing a huge annual payment to the city.
Of
course there are still problems. So many people to be rehoused. I hope they are
not simply being piled high in tower blocks, creating ghettos of the future!
Hopefully the parks will help prevent this. And every Colombian city will have
to manage an influx of desperate Venezuelans escaping the economic disaster in
their country. The border is hundreds of miles away but they are to be seen
walking the roads or perched on the back of Lorries - mostly heading to Bogata.
And while Colombia is a country I could love, its cities are noisy, and over
dominated by the motor car, full of wannabe Lewis Hamilton’s in yellow
taxis.
And
then there’s the flowers. Incredible flowers, and wonderful wildlife. Every
August there is the Medellin flower festival, the best flower carnival in the
world. Regrettably I missed it, having to move on to other parts of this
fascinating country. Next few days, before returning to Montgomeryshire, I will
be in what I’m promised is quieter countryside surrounded by exotic birds and
flowers. Next stop Boyaca. But be back home for Berriew Show.
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