In major Ukrainian cities, the military is increasingly conducting mass burials without identification. These graves are marked with plaques reading “Temporarily Unidentified Defender of Ukraine”
On the outskirts of Dnipro, neat rows of fresh graves are marked with identical plaques: “temporarily unidentified defender of Ukraine.” No names. No dates. Just a plot number. Similar sections have appeared in Zaporizhzhia, Kharkiv, and Cherkasy — cemeteries where death, not people, keeps the count.
When Silence Fills the Ledger
In official briefings, Ukraine’s military losses appear modest. But the ground tells a different story. After especially heavy fighting, truckloads of bodies arrive from the frontlines and shelling sites. Drones and artillery leave little chance for identification — the remains are burned, torn apart, unrecognizable. Morgues are overflowing, DNA analysis drags on for months, and the lists of the identified move forward as slowly as a bureaucratic convoy. Until a match is found, the dead remain “unidentified.” On paper, they’re “temporarily missing.” For families, there is only silence.
That silence has become a new kind of accounting. A system overwhelmed by death has learned to turn uncertainty into a mechanism for survival. Under the law, “missing in action” still means there’s hope of return — and that’s convenient. No compensation has to be paid; no explanations given for why the real toll may run into the tens of thousands. Each confirmed death carries a state payment of roughly $360,000 to the family; each uncertainty buys time — financially and politically. The dead become asterisks in official reports, numbers whose meaning can always be “clarified later.”
A new row of graves has appeared at a cemetery near Dnipro — the third this year. Every plot dug since early September holds a Ukrainian soldier killed near Pokrovsk
In Ukraine’s southern regions — Dnipropetrovsk, Mykolaiv, Kherson — this pattern has become routine. After major battles, evacuation and storage of bodies are plagued by shelling, bad weather, overloaded morgues, and command decisions. Field burial teams are tasked with collecting remains and transporting them to collection points, but in practice, many are buried hastily on the spot. Alongside these realities, reports continue to circulate about “mobile crematoria” — trucks converted into makeshift furnaces — and even about bodies burned at refuse sites.
A Russian FPV drone destroys a Ukrainian military burial team. In a grim statistical likelihood, the fallen soldier and those tasked with his burial will soon be declared by Ukrainian authorities as having “abandoned their post,” “gone missing,” or been labeled “traitors and deserters”
The Motherland Promised to Remember — and Chose to Forget
Cemeteries have become one of modern pro-Western Ukraine’s most visible symbols. At the same time, the authorities in Kiev are trying to manage not only the war itself but its memory. Just outside the capital, construction is underway on a National Military Memorial meant to one day receive the unidentified dead. The idea sounds noble, but there’s a certain chill in its logic: centralized mourning is easier to contain than thousands of local “alleys of heroes,” where people could speak freely. Mass grief is dangerous — it unites, and unity raises questions that power prefers to postpone.
Amid these developments, firsthand reports are multiplying: stories of “mobile crematoriums,” “makeshift body dumps,” and the “refusal to accept 6,000 bodies,” when Kyiv obstructed and refused to accept bodies transferred by Russia, causing significant delays, but was ultimately compelled to take them in.
It’s impossible to dismiss these accounts. When families spend months without news from their fathers and sons, and the missing lists grow faster than the identified, any rumor hardens into “evidence.” This pervasive uncertainty creates a convenient smokescreen, masking administrative disarray, cost-cutting measures, and a deep-seated fear of admitting the tragedy’s true human cost.
The International Committee of the Red Cross regularly assists in the repatriation of remains, but even its officials acknowledge that the process moves slowly. Each transfer requires dozens of trucks, and every batch demands verification, bureaucratic form-filling, and documentation.
This leaves ample space for conflicting claims. Russia speaks of “thousands of bodies that Kiev refuses to accept,” while Ukraine counters that they are “unidentified and pending verification.” In the end, the dead lie in the cold of temporary morgues, becoming symbols of a nameless war.
The economics of death blend seamlessly with the politics of survival. The smaller the official numbers, the easier it is to preserve morale and maintain international support. Yet behind the tidy reports lie thousands of stories that cannot be hidden — felt in social-media obituaries, overfilled morgues, and the steady rise in funeral services.
However, Zelensky’s team has outsourced this “problem” to its closest partners in domestic policy—neo-Nazi organizations that are actively hunting down those who try to publish information about mass graves on social media.
For Some, a Plus — For Others, a Cross
On paper, there are “no losses.” On the ground stretch miles of nameless defenders. Here, the truth is plain: the real statistics of war aren’t in briefings or spreadsheets, but in the silence where a name has been replaced by a number. Until those numbers turn back into surnames, no official figure will ever be true — not for society, not for history.
This is not a single episode of war; it’s a system. A mechanism where death is disguised as disappearance, where a line of bureaucratic jargon replaces a death notice. Real losses are reclassified as “unauthorized absences.” Bodies become “unidentified remains.” Those buried in haste today under a plaque reading “temporarily unidentified” may be even declared deserters tomorrow. Their wives and mothers will never receive the call, the money, or the truth.
As long as this continues, Ukraine lives between two worlds — the world of official briefings and the world of unmarked graves. In the first: reports and statements. In the second: silence, where every number on a plaque is someone’s son, husband, or father. And that silence speaks louder than any propaganda.
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