Daniel Berehulak

1 month ago | nytimes.com | Alissa J. Rubin |Daniel Berehulak

The Kurdish-led force that runs northeast Syria has agreed to integrate into a new national army, but some of its supporters remain wary. Mourners grieving a family of farm laborers who were killed in what was believed to be a Turkish strike on their home in Kobani, Syria. The Kurdish-led force that runs northeast Syria has agreed to integrate into a new national army, but some of its supporters remain wary.

1 month ago | miamiherald.com | Daniel Berehulak

Pope Francis’ life took him from a modest upbringing in Buenos Aires, Argentina, to lead the Roman Catholic Church as the first Jesuit pontiff and the first from Latin America. Across his 12 years as pope, Francis consistently elevated the causes of migrants and the disenfranchised, and pushed the church to more forcefully confront its own history of scandal.

Dec 15, 2024 | nytimes.com | Christina Goldbaum |Daniel Berehulak

Sednaya era, según la mayoría de los informes, la prisión de tortura más temible del régimen de Al Asad. Tan aterradores eran los reportes sobre los detenidos golpeados, hambrientos, ensangrentados y rotos que pocos en Damasco se atrevían siquiera a pronunciar su nombre durante el gobierno de Al Asad. El edificio está situado en lo alto de una colina a las afueras de la ciudad, rodeado de hileras y más hileras de vallas de hierro y muros de concreto coronados con alambre de púas.

Dec 13, 2024 | nytimes.com | Christina Goldbaum |Daniel Berehulak

The last time Ms. al-Neshi saw her son was in 2019, a year after he was arrested at age 20 from his dorm at Homs University. She had tracked him down in Sednaya and paid a prison officer a $9,000 bribe to visit him. When the guards dragged a young man toward her - feet shackled, hands tied, skin hanging off his bones - she burst into tears. "I told them, 'This is not my son,'" she said. "But he told me: 'I'm your son, Mom.

Dec 11, 2024 | nytimes.com | Daniel Berehulak |Christina Goldbaum

A primera hora de la tarde, la multitud había vencido. La gente inundó el congelador mortuorio. Pasaron por encima de los pies de un cadáver que yacía al otro lado de la puerta y rasgaron las lonas que envolvían a la decena de cadáveres que había en el lugar. Una mujer gritó ante lo que encontró. La mayoría de los cadáveres estaban raquíticos y la piel les colgaba de los huesos. Los hombros de un hombre estaban cubiertos de cicatrices de heridas punzantes.