“Gold is a blessing given to us so we can buy what we want, but you have to work hard,” 48-year-old Jose Tobias Tranquini told AFP in the town of 5000 residents mostly employed in mining - legal and illegal.
“One day at the mine you might find nothing; there are lucky people who have [got] up to a kilo, but ... I haven’t had that kind of blessing,” said Tranquini.
El Dorado’s residents have limited access to banking services.
They could sell their gold at one of the dozens of dealers that dot the streets, but most prefer not to.
Gold - unlike the battered Venezuelan currency that has lost 50% of its value this year - does not depreciate.
No gold, no life
El Dorado arose as a military fort as Britain and Venezuela squared off in 1895 over the mineral and the oil-rich region of Essequibo now at the centre of an increasingly heated territorial dispute with Guyana, which has administered it for decades.
The oldest inhabitants of the town remember that when it rained, particles of gold emerged from the town’s clay streets.
Nowadays, the streets are tarred, though potholed, and the population rely for transport mainly on motorcycles that zoom noisily to and fro.
Hilda Carrero, a 73-year-old merchant, arrived in Eldorado 50 years go in the midst of a gold rush. The town, she recalls, was just “jungle and snakes ... It was ugly.”
Carrero sells cans of water for 0.03 grams of gold apiece but business, like mining hauls, is erratic. Some days she sells nothing.
“If I don’t have gold I have no life,” Carrero sighed.
It can be hard to make a living in a place where abundant reserves of gold, diamonds, iron, bauxite, quartz and coltan have attracted organised crime and guerrilla groups that mine illegally, and sow violence.
Extortion of small business owners is rife, and 217 people were killed in the four years to 2020 in clashes between rival criminal gangs.
Environmentalists also denounce an “ecocide” in the heavilyexploited area, and mine collapses have claimed dozens of lives.
Hazardous work
Around El Dorado, there are numerous camps processing the gold-laden sand that miners dig up daily.
In tall sheds with zinc roofs, mountains of sand are milled in machines that work with modified car engines, then washed in water and toxic mercury to separate the gold from other metals.
Tiny particles almost imperceptible to the naked eye are trapped in a green mat which is shaken out to collect them.
The granules are finally heated with a blowtorch to remove impurities before the gold can be traded or sold.
It is hard work, and hazardous.
“The danger of this is the smoke” produced by the mercury burning off, a mill owner explained while smoking a cigarette.
A family-of-five working at a mine visited by AFP spent four hours that day processing a tonne of sand.
For their efforts: 1g of gold.
“We’ll use it to buy food and whatever is needed at the mill,” a worker who asked not to be named told AFP as he cupped a tiny grain of gold in coarse hands.
It was a good day.
-Agence France-Presse
