Sangar’s cry, ended up in Lukashenko’s trap: “Let’s fight for a little water, we have no clothes or medicine, Europe will help us”

How are they? Ask the feet. After spending sixteen days and sixteen nights in the forest that separates Belarus from Poland, those of the Kurdish Sangar are marked by sores and ulcers. They can only take the pain because they are also frozen. “They took us to a refugee camp, a closed, cold, bare and dirty place,” said the 32-year-old who left Sulaymaniyah with his family months ago and ended up in Lukashenko’s ice trap.