When the explosion occurred, my brother fell 20 meters down the mine, but his helmet and lamp remained on top. I started moving the stones, looking for my brother. I could not see him. Everything was dusty and dark.
ELTON DEBRESHI, Albania ꟷ I grew up in the city Bulqiza, a city of miners in Albania.
When I was old enough, I started working in the mine together with my brother, as my dad did before us. Almost every family in Bulqiza has a member that works in the mine, so it is something very important to us.
Growing up in Bulqiza means growing up with the news of mine accidents and hearing the helicopters coming to pick up injured miners.
Like many miners, I experienced several accidents at work but when I talk about this one, it is like nothing else I experienced before.
On that day, I worked on a team with my brother. Positioned at the work front, I was putting down explosives. I remember telling the gallery technician the front looked bad; it wasn’t safe. I suggested they lay down an armament. He told me the mine technician already checked it out and it was fine; there was no need for an armament.
We were three to four meters (or less then 13 feet) away when the dynamite exploded. Material rained down on us. I lost sight of my brother and fear filled me. I could not understand where he was. It felt like I lost him forever.
Being in a compromised position when the explosion occurred, he fell 20 meters down the mine, but his helmet and lamp remained on top. I waited for the big explosion to stop and started moving the stones, looking for my brother. I could not see him. Everything was dusty and dark.
I shouted for him to answer, and I will never forget hearing him shout back, “Elton, I’m here!” Seeing his helmet and light there, I thought he was gone.
Since the accident, I cannot hear well in my right ear and have distortion in my left eye. Pieces of stone pierced my body, which they removed at the hospital, and I suffered various wounds.
Years passed and the situation in the mine never improved. The number of accidents increased and the unions we had did nothing. In 2021, we counted 28 miners injured at work. In the last 10 years, according to the police, 115 miners have been injured in the Bulqiza mines and 18 others have lost their lives.
We needed to create a new union represented by independent miners themselves. In the beginning, we were a small group but we started growing day by day. We met and discussed how we could improve our work environment. We felt unrepresented by the old unions.
As a result, we created the United Miners of Bulqiza Trade Union. The road has been difficult, and we faced many obstacles. It surprised me when the members elected me as head of the union. I never expected it. There were older, more experienced miners than me.
It felt like a great responsibility to carry on my shoulders but I did so with joy and appreciation.
After forming, things became challenging. We faced a reverse war with owners like Samir Mane, one of the richest men in Albania. Fighting against him would prove no easy task.
During the union freeze and after our establishment, we faced attacks, personally and on the union itself, numerous times.
We launched the union formation event in the main square of the city and right at that moment, I received the announcement that I was fired. Three other members of the union faced termination along with me. We were obviously targeted.
I expected these consequences but as a miner in Bulqiza, we believe it is our moral duty to organize and fight for worker rights, even for those who have lost their lives.