đ What caused Spain's great train tragedy?
Also: the Pope is coming and Catalonia's regional president deals with a weird condition.

Madrid | Issue #133
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We still donât know what really happened
đ€ïž A deadly train collision in AndalucĂa leaves Spain in mourning
Spain faced a tragedy this week that it hoped never to relive. Less than 13 years after Spain watched, forlorn, as 79 passengers died in a high-speed train derailment in Galicia, the country is again mourning dozens of victims. On Sunday night, a speeding southbound train slammed into a northbound train whose last two cars had derailed and slid across the tracks just outside the Andalusian town of Adamuz.
This new tragedy is brutal. Shortly after the crash around 7:45 p.m., reports began to filter in of a âDantesqueâ scene at the crash site, with bodies torn in two, survivors wandering aimlessly âlike zombiesâ, and others screaming from inside the wreckage. The two high-speed trains together had been carrying close to 500 people.
The slow drip of bad news. Early reports pegged the death toll at 19, but the number climbed through the night and into the following days as emergency workers cut open mangled train cars to recover the dead. Families searched hospitals for missing relatives, filling the news vacuum with dread.
Each tale was uniquely devastating. Six-year-old Cristina, whoâd traveled with her family to Madrid to see El Rey LeĂłn as a Kingâs Day gift, was the only survivor, losing her mother, father, brother, and cousin. Another family from Lepe (Huelva), whose 27-year-old daughter was in the first row of the speeding southbound train, refused to believe she was dead even after their city hall sent condolences. As of last night, there were 43 confirmed deaths, and the Guardia Civil said two bodies remained in the wreckage.
But what caused the crash? Unlike the crash in Galicia 13 years ago, which was immediately blamed on the professional recklessness of a train engineer driving at twice the posted limit, the cause of Sundayâs crash was not obvious. Transport Minister Ăscar Puente spoke for many when he defined the crash as âstrange, odd, and difficult to explain.â
Some causes were quickly ruled out. Like human error. The crash occurred on a flat straightaway, at speeds well below the 250 km/h limit, and the drivers had no time to react. And the gear looked good: The track had just undergone a âŹ700m renovation, and the derailed Iryo train was less than four years old and inspected days earlier.
But there are clues. Investigators soon identified a gap in the track where the rails had separated. According to El Español, the joint appeared to have been welded manually, a less secure method; Reuters reported that the gap may have existed for some time and widened gradually. Transport Minister Ăscar Puente cautioned that âno technician is yet able to say whether [the gap] is a cause or a consequenceâ of the derailment.
And then thereâs the bogie. Several days after the crash, one of the Iryo trainâs bogies â the wheel assemblies that connect a train to the track â was discovered in a nearby creek. (Whether it was found by a wandering New York Times photographer or Guardia Civil investigators is, um, unclear.) Its presence far from the wreck raises a disturbing question: did it fly off in the crash, or cause the derailment by detaching at high speed?
A working hypothesis. Investigators are far from declaring a cause, but the gap in the track, the missing bogie, and reports of wheel gouges on earlier trains point to a possibility: that the gap widened over time as trains passed, scratching their wheels, until it caught the final trainâs bogie hard enough to derail the train â and send the bogie flying. But letâs be clear: this remains unproven.
Adults in the room. In the hours after the crash, Spanish politics did something it almost never does anymore: it shut up. Parliament, the Senate, regional assemblies, and party headquarters all observed minutes of silence. For a country locked in permanent trench warfare, it briefly felt like a ceasefire.
Prime Minister Pedro SĂĄnchez scrapped his Monday schedule, flew to CĂłrdoba, and declared three days of national mourning.
PP leader Alberto NĂșñez FeijĂło echoed the tone, telling SĂĄnchez by WhatsApp to postpone a long-awaited meeting (their first in 10 months) because ânothing was more urgent now than attending to the victims.â
The only major leader who broke the unofficial truce? Far-right Voxâs Santiago Abascal, who mixed condolences with an attack against the government. Still, he eased off a bit. đ€·
But as shock gave way to anger and early technical details leaked â the gap in the rails, the missing bogie, questions about inspections â politicians from Vox and the PP began pointing fingers, especially at Puente. The government responded by calling Vox leader Santiago Abascal âvile and inhuman.â
Well, it was nice while it lasted. The ceasefire lasted about 48 hours.
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đŹ Five things to discuss at dinner parties
1. đ Cataloniaâs president is not dead! (But heâs sick with something weird)
The news out of Catalonia Saturday was the kind of stuff that makes you think the zombie apocalypse has begun. Regional president Salvador Illa was whisked by ambulance to the emergency room of Barcelonaâs Vall dâHebron Hospital, suffering severe pain and loss of strength in his legs.
He had tried to run in the morning, then participated in an institutional event, but the pain got so bad he couldnât go on. No one knew the cause. All the doctors would say was that it was not a stroke. Our first thought: Heâs going to start biting people. đ§
But Illa didnât die and come back to life (or bite anyone, thankfully), so we â and Spainâs medical establishment â had to look for a serious diagnosis.
48 hours passed. Initial tests ruled out âseriousâ pathologies, like a stroke, a tumor, or a vascular problem. But as of early Monday, hospital officials were still only talking vaguely about an âinflammatory process.â Which isâŠsorta helpful?
Then came the diagnosis. On Monday evening, doctors said tests showed Illa suffered an osteomyelitis of the pubic symphysis caused by Streptococcus dysgalactiae. In simple English, that means a bacterial infection of the joint that connects the left and right pubic bones at the front of the pelvis.
But really, itâs grosser than that. We looked this up, and the Cleveland Clinic says osteomyelitis is a serious infection where bacteria invade your bone marrow đ±, often spreading through your bloodstream from a wound on your skin.
And Streptococcus dysgalactiae! It turns out that Battlestrep Galactica (our nickname) can cause everything from skin infections to necrotizing fasciitis â aka flesh-eating disease. So maybe Illa isnât a zombieâŠbut has a zombie in him! đ§
The good news? Illa is responding well to treatment (lots of antibiotics) for what his doctors call âa very rare diseaseâ. His fever is gone, his pain has eased, and heâs left the ICU â though he is expected to remain in the hospital for at least two weeks to fully recover. His deputy Albert Dalmau will handle his functions in the meantime.
Weâre glad to hear his prognosis is good. But we wouldnât be surprised if he bit someone.
2. đžđ» Irene de Grecia, Queen Sofiaâs baby sister, dies at 83
Irene de Grecia (Irene of Greece), the inseparable sister of Queen SofĂa (mother of the current King of Spain, Felipe VI), died in Madrid last week. She was 83.
Wait⊠who? If her name doesnât ring immediate bells, it should. She was one of the most singular royals of Europe.
She was the daughter, sister, and aunt of kings â and yet chose a quiet life in Madrid, far from palaces or protocol.
To her BorbĂłn grandchildren, she wasnât âHer Royal Highness,â but simply Aunt Pecu â short for Peculiar, a nickname earned by being, yes, delightfully eccentric.
Aunt Pecuâs health had deteriorated sharply in recent months, and Queen SofĂa cancelled her entire agenda to remain by her sisterâs side at Zarzuela Palace.
Farewell in Madrid. Her funeral rites began in Madrid, where she had lived since the 1980s. A private funerary chapel was set up inside the Zarzuela palace (which is pretty rare), followed by a service on Saturday at the Iglesia Ortodoxa Griega de San Andrés y San Demetrio.
Queen SofĂa looked visibly devastated. Her bond with Irene was legendary: the sisters shared homes, summers in Mallorca, holidays around the world, and a companionship that lasted more than 80 years.
Who showed up (and who didnât). The Madrid funeral brought together almost the entire Spanish royal family⊠except, notably, Juan Carlos I, whose doctors advised him not to travel to either ceremony because of the physical strain.
His absence was widely noted. It would have been his first reunion in years with his granddaughters Leonor and SofĂa, who did attend to support their grandmother.
Final goodbye in Athens. On Sunday, Ireneâs body was flown to Greece for her public farewell. The Metropolitan Cathedral of Athens held a packed funeral on Monday, after a morning wake that allowed ordinary Athenians to pay their respects.
The coffin, draped in the Greek flag and surrounded by wildflowers from the Aegean, was carried in by members of the Greek royal family.
The Spanish royals occupied the front pews. Queen SofĂa, the infantas, several grandchildren, and later King Felipe VI and Queen Letizia, who flew in briefly despite the unfolding rail tragedy in CĂłrdoba.
As Irene wished, she was buried in the Royal Cemetery of Tatoi, next to her parents and her brother Constantino.
A life stranger than Netflix fiction. Irene de Grecia lived one of the most unusual lives in European royalty.
Born in exile in South Africa during WWII, she grew up between Egypt, Greece, India, and Italy, trained as a pianist, studied archaeology, embraced Hindu spirituality, practiced philanthropy, fought for animal rights, and was famously fascinated by ufology and the paranormal.
She never married, never took on official duties, and never chased titles; she simply chose a life of curiosity, independence, and family.
In both Madrid and Athens, this week felt like the end of a chapter of modern royal history, one written by a peculiar royal who never quite behaved like one.
3. âïž Attention, sinners! The Pope is coming to the BernabĂ©u this summer



