Ebola is a real disease. People need to stop deluding themselves.
In the eastern reaches of the Democratic Republic of Congo, an Ebola outbreak has claimed at least 177 lives and touched nearly 750 suspected cases — not only through the biology of contagion, but through the deeper human terrain of grief, distrust, and fractured institutions. The World Health Organization raised its risk assessment to 'very high' in May 2026, as the virus moved from rural villages into cities like Bunia and Goma, and across the border into Uganda. What unfolds here is an ancient tension: a community asked to change how it mourns, how it gathers, and what it believes — all at once, and under duress.
- With 177 confirmed deaths and 750 suspected cases, the outbreak has outpaced early detection and is now pressing into major urban centers and crossing international borders.
- Denial is not passive — in Bunia, relatives stormed a hospital to reclaim a loved one's Ebola-infected body, triggering a fire that destroyed two medical tents and forced authorities to ban public gatherings.
- Traditional funeral rites involving physical contact with the deceased are accelerating transmission, yet banning them asks communities to surrender the very rituals through which they process loss.
- Eastern DRC's healthcare system — chronically underfunded, strained by two million displaced people, and now facing reduced international aid — is struggling simply to keep its doors open.
- No approved vaccine exists for this strain, development is months away, and experts warn that fear of hospitals could cause preventable deaths from malaria and measles to rise alongside Ebola fatalities.
Hélène Akilimali wears her mask every day at the market in Ituri Province — a small, deliberate act in a landscape where many of her customers do not believe the threat is real. This gap between individual vigilance and collective denial defines the Ebola outbreak now moving through eastern DRC, which by May 2026 had killed at least 177 people and produced nearly 750 suspected cases. The WHO raised its risk assessment to 'very high' for the DRC, as the virus spread into cities like Bunia and Goma and crossed into Uganda, where five confirmed cases and two deaths have been recorded.
In Bunia, resident Élie Ilunga describes a city slowly, painfully coming to terms with what is happening. 'We used to think it was a joke,' he said, 'but now we can see that it's real.' He has installed a washbasin at home and urges his neighbors to take precautions. But belief, he notes, often arrives only after loss — a grim threshold that many have not yet crossed.
The mistrust has already turned dangerous. When a young man died of Ebola at Rwampara Hospital, his relatives attempted to forcibly remove his body, sparking a confrontation that destroyed two hospital tents. Authorities responded by restricting traditional funeral practices — customs involving physical contact with the deceased that health officials say accelerate transmission. But these rituals are bound up in how communities grieve, and abandoning them feels, to many, like a second violation layered on top of the first.
The outbreak is advancing through a region already broken by conflict and neglect. Two million people are displaced by ongoing violence. Healthcare infrastructure has been underfunded for years. The circulating strain has no approved vaccine and no specific treatment. Aid organizations like Save the Children are racing to deliver basic infection-control supplies to clinics that lack them. 'We are in a game of catch-up,' said DRC country director Greg Ramm. The fear is not only Ebola itself, but that a collapsing health system will allow malaria and measles — treatable, preventable — to claim lives alongside it.
Vaccine development is underway but months away. International funding has thinned. Questions linger about whether cuts to US global health programs have weakened the response — a dispute that remains unresolved while the outbreak does not wait. For Aline Kitambala Masika, who lost family to Ebola before, the urgency is not abstract. She hopes others will listen before grief becomes their teacher, as it became hers.
Hélène Akilimali wears her face mask every time she steps into the market in eastern Democratic Republic of Congo. It's a small gesture of protection, one she can control. But as a cocoa seller in Ituri Province, she spends her days surrounded by customers who may or may not believe Ebola exists at all, let alone take precautions against it. She cannot turn them away. She cannot force them to cover their faces. She can only watch and worry.
This tension—between individual vigilance and collective denial—sits at the heart of the outbreak now ravaging the DRC's eastern provinces. The World Health Organization confirmed at least 177 deaths linked to Ebola in May 2026, with nearly 750 suspected cases. The virus has moved beyond rural areas into cities like Bunia and Goma, crossing borders into Uganda, where five confirmed cases and two deaths have been recorded. On Friday, the WHO raised its risk assessment to "very high" for the DRC itself, though it maintained that global risk remains low. The organization warned that case numbers will likely continue climbing, given how long the virus circulated undetected before the outbreak was officially recognized.
But numbers alone do not capture what is actually happening on the ground. In Bunia, a city of hundreds of thousands, residents describe a strange cognitive dissonance—a disease that is killing people around them, yet somehow still feels unreal to many. Élie Ilunga, a Bunia resident, said that locals initially dismissed Ebola as a rumor or exaggeration. "As we see people dying, we used to think it was a joke, but now we can see that it's real," he explained. He has installed a washbasin at his home and is urging neighbors to accept the threat. Others have not come around. Those who remain skeptical, Ilunga suggested, are often those who have not yet lost someone to the disease—a grim calculus of belief earned through grief.
The misinformation and mistrust have already turned violent. On Thursday, relatives of a young man who died of Ebola attempted to forcibly remove his body from Rwampara Hospital. The confrontation escalated into a fire that destroyed two hospital tents. Local authorities responded by banning public gatherings and restricting traditional funeral practices—a necessary but culturally fraught intervention. Health officials have documented that mourning customs involving physical contact with the deceased accelerate transmission, since Ebola victims' bodies remain highly infectious. Yet these same customs are woven into community identity and grief. Asking people to abandon them is asking them to grieve differently, which many experience as a violation.
The outbreak is unfolding in a region already fractured by conflict and poverty. An estimated two million people are displaced by ongoing violence. Healthcare infrastructure in eastern DRC has been chronically underfunded for years. The strain of Ebola circulating now has no approved vaccine and no specific treatment. Aid organizations like Save the Children are scrambling to deliver basic supplies—disinfectant, chlorine, infection control materials—to clinics that lack them. Greg Ramm, the organization's DRC country director, described the situation bluntly: "We are in a game of catch-up. There are not enough health resources." Humanitarian funding has shrunk compared to previous years. The goal, he said, is simply to keep health centers open and functioning, because if people become too afraid to seek care, deaths from treatable diseases like malaria and measles will mount alongside Ebola deaths.
There are also questions about the adequacy of the international response itself. Aid workers have told journalists that the dismantling of USAID programs and cuts to US funding prior to the outbreak have weakened response capacity. A State Department official disputed this, insisting that Trump administration changes have not impeded efforts. The dispute remains unresolved, but the underlying fact is clear: resources are thin.
Meanwhile, vaccine development is underway but will take months, according to Dr. Jean Kaseya, director-general of the Africa Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. He cautioned against anyone claiming to know the exact timeline. Uganda's President Yoweri Museveni has urged citizens to avoid handshakes and maintain physical distance, though he noted that the vast majority of cases remain in the DRC. The WHO described Uganda's situation as stable.
Aline Kitambala Masika, a Bunia resident originally from North Kivu Province, has lived through Ebola's devastation firsthand. "Ebola devastated my whole family," she said. She hopes others will heed the warnings about personal protection before they learn the same lesson through loss. For now, the outbreak continues to spread in a landscape of doubt, and the disease advances not just through biological transmission but through the gaps between what people are told and what they are willing to believe.
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As we see people dying, we used to think it was a joke, but now we can see that it's real.— Élie Ilunga, Bunia resident
We are in a game of catch-up. There are not enough health resources.— Greg Ramm, Save the Children DRC country director
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Why does misinformation spread so quickly in a place like Bunia, where people can actually see the deaths happening?
Because seeing isn't the same as understanding. A person dies—but was it Ebola, or malaria, or something else? The symptoms overlap. And if you've never seen Ebola before, if no one in your family has had it, it can feel abstract even when it's killing your neighbor. Misinformation fills that gap.
But Akilimali is wearing a mask. Doesn't that create social pressure for others to do the same?
You'd think so. But she can't enforce it. A customer walks in unmasked, and she has a choice: turn away a sale or accept the risk. Most people choose the sale. One person's precaution doesn't protect them if everyone around them is exposed.
The hospital fire seems like a breaking point. What does that tell us about trust in institutions?
It shows that people's grief and their distrust of authorities can override their fear of the disease itself. They wanted to bury their relative according to custom, and the hospital said no. That felt like a violation. The fire wasn't really about Ebola—it was about who gets to decide how we mourn.
Is there a way out of this, or does the outbreak have to burn itself out?
Building trust takes time, and there's no time. The WHO knows this. They're trying to work with local leaders, to explain why the restrictions exist. But you can't explain away grief. You can only acknowledge it and hope people eventually see that the restrictions are meant to protect, not punish.
What happens if people stop going to hospitals altogether?
Then you get a second catastrophe. Malaria kills children under five. Measles spreads. Malnutrition weakens immune systems. The health system collapses not from Ebola alone, but from everything else people stop treating because they're too afraid to go near a hospital.