The Funeral of Pablo Escobar
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25,000 people filled the streets of Medellín to mourn the world’s most feared drug lord. Hero to some, monster to others — this is the chaotic true story of Pablo Escobar’s shocking funeral.Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/dark-american-crime--7005371/support.
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Speaker 1: On December third, nineteen ninety three, the streets of Mediin,
Speaker 1: Columbia became the stage for one of the most surreal
Speaker 1: funerals in modern history. Thousands of people flooded the city,
Speaker 1: not to honor a president, a revolutionary leader, or a
Speaker 1: war hero, but a drug lord. The man lying in
Speaker 1: the coffin was Pablo Escobar, the most feared and powerful
Speaker 1: cocaine kingpin the world had ever seen. To some, he
Speaker 1: was a monster, responsible for bombs, assassinations, kidnappings, and rivers
Speaker 1: of blood that stained Columbia for years. To others, especially
Speaker 1: the poor neighborhoods clinging to the hillsides of Mediin, he
Speaker 1: was Don Pablo, a man who built homes, handed out money,
Speaker 1: paid hospital bills, and gave forgotten people hope when their
Speaker 1: own government had abandoned them. That contradiction was the reason
Speaker 1: twenty five thousand people gathered to mourn him, and it
Speaker 1: all began with the horrifying day of his death. For
Speaker 1: sixteen years, Pablo Escobar had ruled the cocaine empire with
Speaker 1: unmatched power. His meddying cartel controlled the majority of the
Speaker 1: cocaine entering the United States. During the height of the
Speaker 1: drug trade. He had billions of dollars, an army of
Speaker 1: loyal gunmen, and influenced so deep that politicians, judges, and
Speaker 1: police officers either feared him or worked for him. But
Speaker 1: by late nineteen ninety three, the empire was collapsing. Escabar
Speaker 1: was no longer untouchable. He was hunted from every direction.
Speaker 1: The Colombian government wanted him dead. American intelligence agencies were
Speaker 1: determined to end his reign. Rival cartels saw weakness and
Speaker 1: smelled blood. Even former allies had turned against him. Yet,
Speaker 1: despite the massive man hunt, nobody knew where he was hiding.
Speaker 1: The CIA and Colombian intelligence had one advantage. They were
Speaker 1: closely monitoring Escobar's family. They knew he would eventually make
Speaker 1: a mistake. Escobar loved his family more than anything, especially
Speaker 1: his son. That emotional weakness became the opening his enemies
Speaker 1: had been waged. On December second, nineteen ninety three, one
Speaker 1: day before the funeral, Pablo made the fatal decision. He
Speaker 1: called his son. Perhaps he knew the end was near,
Speaker 1: Perhaps he was exhausted from months of running. Maybe for
Speaker 1: the first time in years, the king of Cocaine simply
Speaker 1: wanted to hear the voice of his child won last time.
Speaker 1: The call did not last long, but it lasted long enough.
Speaker 1: Authorities traced the signal to Barrio Los Olivos, a neighborhood
Speaker 1: in Mediine. Within minutes, Colombian special forces, working alongside American
Speaker 1: intelligence support, surrounded the area. He had only one bodyguard left.
Speaker 1: Gunfire erupted across the rooftops. Neighbors hid inside their homes
Speaker 1: as bullets cracked through the streets. Escobar and his bodyguard
Speaker 1: tried to escape across the roofs, but the soldiers closed
Speaker 1: in rapidly. In the chaos of the firefight, the bodyguard
Speaker 1: was killed first. Then came the shots that ended Pablo
Speaker 1: Escobar's life forever. The most wanted criminal on Earth collapsed
Speaker 1: on a rooftop in Mediine. Moments later, triumphant voices exploded
Speaker 1: through police radios. Viva Columbia, we killed Pablo Escobar. The
Speaker 1: king was dead. News spread across Columbia like wildfire. Television
Speaker 1: stations interrupted programming. Radio broadcasters shouted the announcement repeatedly, as
Speaker 1: if the nation itself could barely believe it. Pablo Escobar
Speaker 1: has been shot dead. The drug lord breathes no more.
Speaker 1: Across the country. People reacted with shock, celebration, grief, and
Speaker 1: fear all at once. Some families cried tears of relief
Speaker 1: because the man responsible for years of terror was finally gone.
Speaker 1: Others cried because they believed their protector had been taken
Speaker 1: away from them. In the poorest neighborhoods of Mediine, many
Speaker 1: residents refused to believe the reports at first. Escobar had
Speaker 1: built soccer fields, neighborhoods, schools, and health houses for the poor.
Speaker 1: He gave money directly to struggling families and paid for
Speaker 1: medicine and food to many forgotten Colombians. He had become
Speaker 1: something larger than a criminal. He was their robin hood.
Speaker 1: As the news spread, crowds began moving toward the place
Speaker 1: where Escobar had died. People gathered around the bloodstained rooftop
Speaker 1: and streets below. Some prayed, others shouted his name. Many
Speaker 1: simply stared in disbelief. The atmosphere in Mediin became tense
Speaker 1: and chaotic. Drug traffickers, loyalists, reporters, soldiers and civilians all
Speaker 1: flooded the streets at once. Nobody knew what would happen next.
Speaker 1: Escobar's death meant a massive power vacuum had suddenly opened
Speaker 1: in Columbia's criminal underworld. The game had changed overnight. Meanwhile,
Speaker 1: Escobar's family was placed under government protection and intense surveillance.
Speaker 1: Fear surrounded them from every angle. Their enemies wanted revenge
Speaker 1: or chased them relentlessly. Cameras followed their every movement. Then
Speaker 1: came the funeral. Two days after his death. Pablo Escobar's
Speaker 1: body was taken to Jardine's Monte Sacro cemetery in Mediine.
Speaker 1: Long before the funeral procession arrived, thousands of mourners had
Speaker 1: already gathered outside. Men, women, children, entire families crowded the streets,
Speaker 1: wearing shirts with Escobar's face printed across them. Some held
Speaker 1: signs that read, long Live Pablo Escobar, Pablo, you will
Speaker 1: always be with us. The sheer size of the crowd
Speaker 1: stunned authorities. Colombian police and soldiers struggled desperately to maintain
Speaker 1: order as the mass of mourners pushed forward to get
Speaker 1: closer to the coffin. The chaos became so overwhelming that
Speaker 1: reports claimed Escobar's own family could barely reach the funeral
Speaker 1: the crowds pressed so tightly around their vehicles that doors
Speaker 1: could not even be opened properly. At one point, the
Speaker 1: family was reportedly for to turn around amid the disorder
Speaker 1: inside the cemetery, The situation grew even worse. People surged
Speaker 1: toward the burial site, desperate for one final glimpse of
Speaker 1: the man they had idolized for years. The pressure from
Speaker 1: the crowd became so intense that the priest conducting the
Speaker 1: service struggled to continue. Prayers were interrupted by pushing, shouting,
Speaker 1: and emotional outbursts from mourners. Authorities attempted to block parts
Speaker 1: of the crowd, but angry supporters forced their way through anyway.
Speaker 1: The funeral rapidly transformed from a burial into a chaotic
Speaker 1: public spectacle, and in the middle of it all stood
Speaker 1: Escabar's devastated family. For them, the nightmare had only begun.
Speaker 1: They were grieving the violent death of a father and husband,
Speaker 1: while simultaneously facing national hatred, media harassment, and fear for
Speaker 1: their own survival. Cameras surrounded them everywhere they went. Escabar's
Speaker 1: son later spoke emotionally about those horrific hours. He described
Speaker 1: how his family tried desperately to survive the pain and
Speaker 1: confusion surrounding the funeral. The previous twenty four hours, he said,
Speaker 1: had been the most intense and traumatic moments of their lives.
Speaker 1: Not only had they lost the head of their family
Speaker 1: in a violent shootout, but the funeral itself had become unbearable.
Speaker 1: Their grief unfolded publicly under the eyes of an entire nation.
Speaker 1: By the end of the day, Columbia remained deeply divided.
Speaker 1: Some people believed justice had finally been served to them.
Speaker 1: Escobar was nothing more than a ruthless criminal responsible for
Speaker 1: thousands of deaths, corruption, bombings, and fear. They saw him
Speaker 1: as a dark stain on Columbia's history, a man whose
Speaker 1: violence damaged the country's image around the world for generations.
Speaker 1: Others mourned him sincerely. In poor communities, many still viewed
Speaker 1: him as a man who gave dignity and helped to
Speaker 1: people abandoned by society. Even decades after his death, opinions
Speaker 1: about Pablo Escobar remained fiercely divided. Some Colombians compare him
Speaker 1: to one of history's greatest villains, arguing that the destruction
Speaker 1: he caused can never be forgiven. Others still remember the
Speaker 1: houses he built, the money he gave away and the
Speaker 1: loyalty he inspired among the poor. That is why the
Speaker 1: funeral of Pablo Escobar became one of the most shocking
Speaker 1: scenes in criminal history, because on that day, the world
Speaker 1: witnessed something terrifyingly rare, twenty five thousand people mourning a
Speaker 1: man the rest of the world called a monster.
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