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Interviews with Viktor Yushchenko

Interviewed December 21, 2024

I would like to start with saying that during the 2004 [presidential] election campaign, that poisoning was not the first attempt to remove me from the election campaign. The very first attempt was when my car, which I was driving, had been attacked by a large cargo truck. That had happened in the south of Ukraine; and I saw the attack as a warning.

Later, as I went on with my campaign, there were several occasions when car bombs were positioned near my collegues and me. Criminal cases were opened, based on that, and in each case a legal investigation was carried out. And, so to speak, the attempt to poison me in September 2004 could be seen as the final item on that list. As you remember, that was, in fact, the peak of the election campaign when literally days or a couple of weeks could decide the winner or loser.

I was invited to attend a meeting with representatives of Ukrainian special agencies – security agencies of Ukraine. That was Sunday [September 5, 2004]. After a large rally on Sunday, which I finished at about 6 p.m.

Many times I had categorically refused to attend the meeting. However, there were certain people who believed that I have to attend the meeting, because that was, perhaps, the one and only channel of communication with authorities. President [Leonid] Kuchma did not like communicating with the opposition; there were neither public nor private channels for such a communication. And due to that, to submit, so to speak, demands or warnings to the authorities had been possible only by the way of contact with representatives of the highest rank in the security agencies of Ukraine.

I would like to repeat: I was not a supporter of conducting this September 5 meeting, but I was persuaded; and around 10 – 10:30 p.m. I went to the meeting; the meeting was conducted for several hours in suburbs of the city of Kyiv.

There was some food was served and there was a lot of talking; mainly, as usual, on the electoral process, the situation with the elections, and whether the authorities will have enough courage and political will to provide honest elections.

The meeting was over, I think, around 2:00 a.m. or, perhaps, later. Towards the end of meeting I felt, as it seemed at first, some slight pain, which at the time I did not pay much attention to, and I thought that it is easier just to get home because I am so tired already.

Then, when I was already driving in the car and there were still about 12 – 15 kilometers to cover, or around 20 – 30 minutes of city driving, I again started to feel a pain, which is hard to describe now because it cannot be compaired to anything. The pain, which I never felt before, and I had no medicine.

And I had just one thought – to come home; and there my wife will give me some medicine. To be honest, I always was skeptical towards medicine and medications. I never liked taking medications – maybe that I inherited from my father.

Meanwhile, I was impatiently driving without a word, and now I remember only the most severe pain and one wish – to reach home soon.

When I walked inside, I kissed my wife, and she asked me: “Hey Viktor, why do you have this metallic smell?” My family seldom uses words like this – that is why it seemed so unusual. I thought: Now I will take some medicine, and everything will return to normal.

At first my family started treating me – they gave me some painkillers, but nothing helped. Then they gave me another dose. Again, painkillers did not help at all. It is 5:00 – 6:00 a.m. already. We called an ambulance. They came and I was examined for several hours, including tests and treatment. However, there is no progress at all.

I cannot sleep. I cannot sit.

It seems now that in the afternoon of that day I gave American journalists – I gave an interview. But then I was already on my knees, because I could not sit or stand in front of our coffee table. But I yet had an inexplicable hope, that it will go away, that it is just an episode.

At that time we did not have any suspicion. However, the pain was such that I was inclined to think of the possibility. And because several days of treatment by Ukrainian medical professionals – everyone, from the doctors of the highest level to specialists – did not give us any results, a group of my friends insisted, pushed, and recommended I seek treatment abroad, and we had to fly immediately.

Of course, I understood that I am going to take a break from the election campaign, but I did not know for how long. I would say, a diagnostic process started in an Austrian clinic; neither the first, nor the second, nor the third day brought any answers.

My body started to swell, my face started to swell, I became un-filmable – with such an unusual appearance that I could not carry on with the campaign.

Then I started to feel a facial palsy. My speech started to become garbled, and I could not pronounce some sounds. Due to that, I had to manipulate [my face] with my fingers to produce something that could resemble a word. Then my hair started to fall out.

My food was limited. I remember that the richest food they were giving me was a baked apple. With nothing on the side. I was allowed to eat nothing. I lost, I think, about 10 – 11 kilograms of body weight. However, that pretty radical treatment, when I had several IVs daily, saved my life, perhaps.

However, that treatment, perhaps, gave me the chance to survive at the most critical time. Then lab tests began, and one of the laboratories found the presence of dioxin in my blood; at levels 50,000 times higher than normal range. [Dioxins are highly toxic chemical compounds, generated in certain manufacturing and chemical processes.] And from there began that story, when 4 more laboratories around the world were officially added to the diagnostic process and finally reached a conclusion.

However, after the diagnostic stage was over, another problem had emerged – how to fight dioxin. In fact, my case of dioxin poisoning was unique.

And they, I would say, in several months, having applied results of their studies on molecular and genetic level, have developed their feasible, as they put it, treatment protocol; and from that time till today, I would say, I have been using that protocol prescribed at that time by University Clinic of Geneva led by Professor Saurat.

In the first 2 years I had 26 surgeries. More or less, a surgery was performed either every week or every other week. Of course, that made my life even more difficult. My political life, as well as my family life. But it was the price to be paid, the price I paid for my campaign. The price I paid for the movement, the price I paid for the choice I made. I think I wasn’t the only one paying this high price. My entire nation felt deeply for me.

Millions of people in churches prayed for my health and for my survival. I am grateful to everyone for being there for me – to my family, to the community, and to many other people who did not even know me. I would like to repeat: That was the most dangerous time of my life and the most difficult time.