An emergency worker carries the body of a child found in the ruins of San Miguel Los Lotes on June 4.
Daniele Volpe

'You Can Sense That You’re Walking Above the Dead': A Volcano's Wrath in Guatemala

The eruption happened on June 3 around midday. I was eating pizza with a friend and his family on the roof of my house in Guatemala City. Suddenly, a heavy black sand began to rain down. It’s not too unusual here because two very active volcanoes, the Volcán de Fuego and Volcán de Pacaya, are close to the capital.

We began to understand the magnitude of the situation as friends began to post on social media and after seeing local news reports about the Fuego eruption. My friend, who is also a journalist, and I decided to make the trip, about an hour and a half away, the next morning.

Rescuers recover a body among the ruins of the village of San Miguel Los Lotes, near the Guatemalan city of Escuintla, on June 4. (Daniele Volpe)
Rescuers recover a body among the ruins of the village of San Miguel Los Lotes, near the Guatemalan city of Escuintla, on June 4.
Daniele Volpe
Ash-covered vehicles, destroyed in the eruption, in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5. (Daniele Volpe)
Ash-covered vehicles, destroyed in the eruption, in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5.
Daniele Volpe
Rescuers carry a body in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 4. In the background is the Volcán de Agua, which has no history of eruptions. (Daniele Volpe)
Rescuers carry a body in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 4. In the background is the Volcán de Agua, which has no history of eruptions.
Daniele Volpe

The volcano directly affected several communities nearby, but the village of San Miguel Los Lotes was completely destroyed. That’s where we started. I had filled my backpack minimally: one camera (not two as usual), manual lenses to avoid any technical problems due to the fine ash, a mask that was essential to breath in the dusty air.

I don’t generally cover breaking news. When I do so, I try to complement the work of the wire photographers. So I focused on this community and the rescues.

Rescue workers in between search missions in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 4. (Daniele Volpe)
Rescue workers in between search missions in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 4.
Daniele Volpe
An ash-covered clothesline hangs outside a home in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5. (Daniele Volpe)
An ash-covered clothesline hangs outside a home in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5.
Daniele Volpe
Ash-covered home goods, including parts of a blender, in an abandoned home in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5. (Daniele Volpe)
Ash-covered home goods, including parts of a blender, in an abandoned home in San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5.
Daniele Volpe

In the abandoned houses, I felt an incredible sense of quiet. Everything was covered in ash, silent, motionless.

That morning, there were two alerts about volcanic activity, so we had to leave the most intense area after about an hour or so of access. We decided go to the city nearby, Escuintla, the location of a shelter for those who were evacuated and an improvised morgue. In both places, people were looking for their relatives on the lists of survivors or deaths.

Rescue workers, clad in masks to protect them from the air, in the ruins of San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5. (Daniele Volpe)
Rescue workers, clad in masks to protect them from the air, in the ruins of San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5.
Daniele Volpe

The challenge for me was emotional: a lot of death, and the pain of survivors who were looking for some relatives amid the uncertainty. As of Wednesday evening, at least 99 people were known to be dead, and about 200 people were missing.

It’s a surreal feeling to be there, more so than in the images I make. Two meters (about six and a half feet) of ash covers the village. Hot, really hot, ash. The homes became ovens because they were surrounded by the ash. The smell, it’s horrible. You can sense that you’re walking above the dead. It’s closer to death than I felt reading Dante’s Divine Comedy.

Residents of San Miguel Los Lotes rest in a shelter in Escuintla, a nearby city, on June 4. (Daniele Volpe)
Residents of San Miguel Los Lotes rest in a shelter in Escuintla, a nearby city, on June 4.
Daniele Volpe
Residents of San Miguel Los Lotes look for relatives' names on a list of survivors at the entrance to a shelter in Escuintla on June 4. (Daniele Volpe)
Residents of San Miguel Los Lotes look for relatives' names on a list of survivors at the entrance to a shelter in Escuintla on June 4.
Daniele Volpe
Packages of water fill a room at a shelter in Escuintla on June 4. (Daniele Volpe)
Packages of water fill a room at a shelter in Escuintla on June 4.
Daniele Volpe
A woman is embraced after visiting the morgue on June 4. (Daniele Volpe)
A woman is embraced after visiting the morgue on June 4.
Daniele Volpe

Walking around, I wondered why several animals like chickens, dogs and cats, had survived, and why clothes remained hung on a clothesline, yet cars were tipped over and electric poles had fallen down.

There’s an incredible sense of tranquility, almost peace, in the middle of a surreal desert. I saw it all in black and white. Just the sky remembered that colors exist.

Rescuers stand among the ruins of San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5. (Daniele Volpe)
Rescuers stand among the ruins of San Miguel Los Lotes on June 5.
Daniele Volpe

Volpe’s account was condensed from an email interview. His words have been lightly edited for clarity.

Daniele Volpe is an Italian photographer based in Guatemala City. Follow him on Instagram @daniele_volpe.

Andrew Katz, who edited this photo essay, is TIME’s Deputy Director of Multimedia. Follow him on Instagram @katzandrew.

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