It is not pleasant to report for people who despise you
From somewhere outside the country he still covers, Salvadoran journalist Óscar Martínez continues reporting on President Nayib Bukele's government — a government whose consolidation of power has made that reporting an act of exile rather than citizenship. The story of Martínez is, in a deeper sense, the story of what happens when truth-telling becomes socially uninhabitable: the journalist is not simply silenced, but estranged from the very public he serves. Back in El Salvador, at least one newspaper has chosen to continue investigating despite the pressure, reminding us that institutional courage and personal cost are rarely the same thing, and rarely shared equally.
- Martínez has named the specific ache of his condition: reporting facts to a society that has decided, under the influence of powerful voices, to treat those facts as betrayal.
- The pressure is not only political — it is social, meaning the hostility comes not just from the state but from ordinary people who have accepted the government's framing of critical journalism as opposition.
- Exile compounds the professional wound: Martínez cannot walk his country's streets, cultivate sources in person, or shed the charge that distance has made him an outsider to the story he is telling.
- A major Salvadoran newspaper has publicly committed to continuing its investigations into what it calls Bukele's 'tropelías' — outrages, high-handed abuses — knowing the cost will intensify.
- The trajectory is not toward resolution but toward endurance: the work is more necessary than ever, and the conditions for doing it have rarely been more punishing.
Óscar Martínez now does his journalism from outside El Salvador — reporting on a government that made his presence in his own country untenable. The facts he uncovers travel back home to a society that has largely chosen to reject both the information and the man delivering it. He has described this condition with unusual precision: it is not pleasant to report for people who despise you. This is not self-pity. It is a diagnosis of what journalism becomes in a polarized moment, when the act of publishing what you have found is met not with debate but with denunciation.
President Nayib Bukele's government has cultivated an environment in which critical reporting is framed as political opposition rather than professional practice. Martínez was forced to leave. Others remain, working under the knowledge that documentation of alleged abuses will be answered with hostility rather than scrutiny. The psychological toll is specific: Martínez reports to a fractured public sphere where facts have become tribal property, and where telling people something true about their government can feel, to them, like a form of betrayal.
The exile itself adds a professional burden. He cannot attend the events he covers, cannot build sources the way proximity allows, and remains vulnerable to the charge that distance has made him irrelevant to the story. The distance is necessary — it is what keeps him safe — but it is also isolating in ways that compound the work.
At least one major Salvadoran newspaper has made a different kind of choice. The publication has announced it will continue investigating what it describes as Bukele's abuses — using the word 'tropelías,' carrying the weight of outrages and high-handed wrongdoing. The newspaper knows the pressure will grow. It is proceeding anyway, not as an act of heroism performed in ignorance, but as a decision made in full awareness of what it will cost. What this moment reveals is a press freedom crisis that operates not only through censorship and arrest, but through the slow erosion of the conditions that make journalism possible at all.
Óscar Martínez sits somewhere outside El Salvador now, doing the work he was trained to do in a country that no longer wants him to do it. The Salvadoran journalist reports on his government from exile, which means he reports into a void of his own making—or rather, a void made for him. The facts he uncovers travel back home to a society that has decided, largely, to reject both the facts and the man delivering them.
Martínez has named the particular ache of this position with clarity: it is not pleasant to report for people who despise you. This is not a complaint dressed as philosophy. It is a description of a specific condition—the experience of doing journalism in a polarized moment, where the act of reporting itself becomes a kind of betrayal in the eyes of those you are trying to inform. When you publish what you have found, you are not greeted with gratitude for the information. You are greeted with hostility. The society you are serving has decided you are the enemy.
The pressure on Martínez and journalists like him is not abstract. It is institutional and it is social. President Nayib Bukele's government has created an environment where critical reporting is treated as opposition, where documentation of alleged abuses becomes a political act rather than a journalistic one. Martínez was forced to leave. Others remain, working under the weight of knowing that their reporting will be met not with debate but with denunciation.
Back in El Salvador, at least one major newspaper has made a choice. The publication has announced it will continue investigating what it describes as Bukele's abuses—the word used is "tropelías," which carries the sense of outrages, of high-handed wrongdoing. The newspaper knows the cost. It knows the pressure will intensify. It is proceeding anyway. This is not an act of heroism performed in isolation. It is a decision made in full awareness of the political and social forces arrayed against it, and it is a decision to continue the work regardless.
What makes Martínez's situation particularly sharp is the psychological dimension. He is not simply reporting from a distance. He is reporting to people who have been told, by powerful voices, that he is lying. He is reporting to a fractured public sphere where facts themselves have become tribal property. To publish something true, in this environment, is to invite a specific kind of rejection—not just disagreement, but a sense that you have betrayed your own people by telling them something they do not want to hear about their government.
The exile itself compounds this. Martínez cannot walk the streets of his own country. He cannot attend the events he covers. He cannot build relationships with sources in the way a journalist ordinarily does. He works at a remove, which means his reporting carries an additional burden of proof, an additional vulnerability to the charge that he does not understand what he is writing about because he is no longer there. The distance is both necessary—it is what keeps him safe—and professionally isolating.
What emerges from this situation is a portrait of press freedom under strain. El Salvador under Bukele is not a place where journalists are simply censored or arrested, though those things happen. It is a place where the conditions for journalism have become so hostile that the work itself becomes an act of exile. You can stay in the country and stop reporting, or you can report and leave. The choice is constrained either way.
The newspaper's commitment to continue investigating suggests that some institutions are still willing to bear the cost. But the cost is real, and it is paid not just by institutions but by individuals like Martínez, who must do the work of journalism while knowing that the society he is serving has largely decided to reject him for doing it. This is the particular cruelty of the moment: the work is more necessary than ever, and the conditions for doing it have never been worse.
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It is not pleasant to report for a society that abhors you— Óscar Martínez, Salvadoran journalist in exile
A Salvadoran newspaper says it will continue denouncing what it describes as Bukele's abuses despite mounting pressures— Salvadoran newspaper (unnamed)
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Why does Martínez stay in exile if the work feels so hollow? Why not just stop reporting?
Because the alternative—silence—is a kind of death too. And because someone has to document what's happening. The hollowness he describes isn't a reason to quit. It's the price of doing the work at all.
But if society abhors him, if they reject what he reports, isn't he just shouting into the void?
Not entirely. The newspaper back home is still investigating. There are people reading. The void is real, but it's not total. And even if it were, the documentation matters. History will read what he wrote.
Does Bukele's government actively suppress these journalists, or is it more subtle than that?
Both. There's institutional pressure—legal threats, economic pressure on outlets. But there's also the social dimension, which Martínez is naming. The government has shaped public opinion so effectively that the public itself becomes hostile to critical reporting. That's harder to fight than direct censorship.
Is the newspaper's decision to keep investigating brave or reckless?
Probably both. They're not naive about the risks. They're choosing to accept them. That's what makes it significant—it's a deliberate choice, not an accident of courage.
What happens to a journalist's sense of purpose when the people they're serving reject them?
It fractures. You have to find a different anchor for the work. You can't be doing it for public gratitude anymore. You're doing it because the facts matter, because the record matters, because someone has to.
Will this situation in El Salvador change?
Not quickly. The conditions that forced Martínez into exile are structural now. They're embedded in how power operates. Change would require a shift in both the government and the public sphere—and those don't move at the same speed.