by CJ LeBlanc
In the
past ninety days, the human race has found itself in the strangle-hold of a
pandemic. United States citizens watched the first two months as if it was an
apocalyptic movie. Now scrambling for face masks and toilet paper, though, Americans
are riveted to social media while being ordered to shelter in place. And, since
identifying the first case within U.S. borders on January 20th, the horrifying
tally has risen to more than 400,000 cases and 10,000 deaths (as this is being
written).
Still,
there are nearly two and a half million men, women, and children who are
particularly concerned as this nightmare closes in around us. They are
incarcerated citizens. They are, by and large, unable to protect themselves in
the myriad ways the rest of us are being urged to do. And they are trying not
to despair as they fear they are being forgotten or dismissed.
In
Louisiana alone, for example, fifty thousand prisoners (and that doesn’t count
the roughly 8,000 immigrant detainees that are even further under the radar
than the others) rise in hope every morning that they might be released, not
because they think it’s necessarily likely but because if they are not, the
chances they may die soon and far from their families cannot be denied.
It
is common knowledge that Louisiana has always demonstrated a fixation with
locking up its citizens, long enjoying the dubious distinction of incarcerating
more of its citizens per capita than any other society now or in history. That
this had ultimately become embarrassing on some level was unexpectedly
acknowledged when the State voters elected a Governor in 2015 who had
campaigned at least partly on the commitment to lower the number of prisoners
held. That this would also lower the tax payer dollars necessary to run the
Department of Public Safety and Corrections was the cherry on top and a strong
incentive for a state that falls at the bottom or near the bottom of every list
comparing it to other states on such factors as the economy, education,
opportunity, and quality of life.
Louisiana
taxpayers spend more keeping a prisoner incarcerated ($16K+ per year, using 2015 figures and if you want newer ones, good luck) than they do educating a K-12 student ($12K per year) – which
interestingly enough actually ensures in the long run more people going to
prison for want of the skills necessary to access other options. Additionally, Louisiana
uses the Life Without Parole option at four times the national average,
allowing dirty cops, White Supremacy, aggressive plea bargaining, and prosecutorial misconduct to sucker-punch poverty-stricken Black youth who are
often barely literate and have inadequate legal representation into being a
burden on the taxpayers for life.
After
the election, Governor John Bel Edwards followed through on his promises. By
2018, legislative reforms driven by the Governor and public fatigue with the
bottom line reduced the overall prison population by 7.6% for a savings of
$12.2M, 70 percent of which was earmarked to support victims and reduce
recidivism. But by FY 2019, the Department was back on top of the national
statistics for numbers inside the walls and its budget was back up to $592M. In
fact, just before COVID-19 took over the mass media in America, the Governor had
gone to the legislature for an additional $34M to get the DPSC to July.
The Department
admits they hold more than 7000 geriatric prisoners, the vast majority of which
pose no realistic threat to public safety, while draining the Department’s
coffers. In the last legislative session, many were surprised to hear about the
case of one man who is costing the Department more than a million dollars per
year in medical bills and was one of the reasons this year’s budget will need
to be re-visited. Yet neither the Governor nor the public seem able to perceive
the lose-lose situation this has created for the state and for these men and
their families.
Then,
seemingly out of nowhere, a Dante’s Inferno-style scenario descended on us all,
including those whose lives are difficult even on a good day. As schools and
businesses closed and a frightened population moved toward quarantine, those
who work to change the way American culture approaches criminal justice are
striving to energize a new focus on those in the prisons, jails, and detention
centers where human beings are locked in place – and not in a good way. Some of
those people have agreed to express their concerns by relaying anonymously what
they have heard from inside the walls at the Louisiana State Penitentiary at
Angola.
There
are 6,300 men at Angola, an institution stretching across 18,000 acres that has
been a penitentiary for 118 years. Two miles south of the border with
Mississippi on the banks of the river with the same name, it isn’t on the way to
anywhere.
Men
– mostly Black – have been working that ground since 1870 when a Confederate
Major named Samuel James started leasing convicts from the State of Louisiana,
just seven years after the Emancipation Proclamation dried up his plantation workforce.
It was a successful enterprise until James died in 1894, leaving it in the
hands of men who watched more than a hundred convicts die every year until the
State finally felt the need to step in and take it over in 1901.
Today,
the Louisiana DPSC tries to call Angola, the largest maximum security prison in
the United States, a “gated community.” Hundreds of guards and other staff live
on the property with their families, some of whom have worked at the
institution for generations, enjoying all the amenities of a rural Louisiana
town, complete with churches, restaurants, and recreational facilities – even a
golf course.
But
in 2012, Angola absorbed a thousand additional prisoners without additional
staff being hired. This influx initiated an on-going set of problems resulting
from a badly-aging and over-stressed infrastructure, over-crowding that
increased tension levels to the breaking point, and under-staffing so endemic
that it has lowered standards in both hiring and job performance. In fact,
administrators have admitted that there were at least 400 unfilled positions at
the institution even before the present crisis that has staff quitting or just
not showing up at unprecedented rates.
Insiders
on the staff at Angola who choose to remain anonymous say that matters became
even worse after Burl Cain, who served as Head Warden at the prison for 21
years, resigned in 2016 in a whirlwind of allegations that he had crossed
numerous legal and ethical lines during his tenure. With 70% of the prisoners
at Angola doing life without parole, some of them know a great deal about the
underbelly of the institution. They have to in order to survive. And survive
they do, most of the time.
Enter
COVID-19.
As
recently as March 8th, Angola prisoners were still enjoying regular visits with
family members and friends in Building A at the institution. There was some
talk, they say, about the Corona virus and how that could affect their future
visits, but no one guessed there would be no more for an undetermined period of
time. In just a few days, the announcement was made. There would be no more
visits for at least a month and possibly longer.
“Those
of us who’ve been here a while,” said one prisoner, “have experienced lockdowns
for all kinds of reasons. Usually it produces increased tensions inside because
we count on visits to help us do our time. But this time, it was different. If
a visitor brought the virus into Angola, we could all wind up dead. And we knew
it.”
“We
were more worried about our families than we were about ourselves right at
first,” wrote another in an email. “It took a couple of weeks before we started
thinking and talking about the danger we were going to be in when a guard
brought COVID-19 inside. The way the administration deals with everything else,
we knew we were going to be screwed.”
It’s
not as though problems didn’t already exist. The entry level pay for front line
Corrections Officer Cadets at Angola is $14 per hour, which is why guards can
be hired without a high school diploma or GED as long as they are 18 years of
age and have a year’s work experience in any kind of job. And half of the
guards at the institution are women. So allegations of sexual harassment of
women COs by ranking officers who are men often make the rounds of
institutional gossip resulting in transfers from one part of the institution to
another. The administration simply cannot afford to fire employees when they
are already badly short-handed. Besides,
Angola covers more ground than Manhattan. There’s plenty of room to move people
around.
There
are other issues, as well, with having a plethora of young women interfacing
with thousands of male prisoners, many of whom have been locked up for decades
by the time they are forty years old and don’t expect ever to leave. So
something that will send a prisoner to the “dungeon” one day may be ignored –
or even encouraged – on another. And rivalry for attention inside this “gated
community” is not especially different from rivalries in any other setting
where 8,000 people live out their daily lives, often in close proximity. Even the
occasional fist fight can occur between young women vying for a prisoner’s attention,
though administrators quickly chalk things like that up to “rumor,” along with
anything else that doesn’t fit stated policy.
The
gap between practice and policy can be substantial. For example, the federal
Prison Rape Elimination Act, mandating that every state must demonstrate its
commitment to zero tolerance of rape inside its correctional facilities, was
signed into law in 2003. Louisiana’s 48-page Field Operations Manual (dated
June 28, 2013) is available to the public online and posters offering an
800-number expressly for reporting rapes appear in prominent places in every
prison in the state. Unfortunately, prisoners – and no one knows this better
than they do – cannot call an 800-number from inside the walls.
Further,
an effort to identify what actual steps exist to address rape inside Angola
resulted in a response that prisoners can report rapes to a warden (making them
a “snitch” to other prisoners and therefore worthy of death). Asked what the
prisoner could do in the case of a prison staff member being reported as the
perpetrator, the only option offered was to write an Administrative Remedy
Procedure (grievance report) that could result ultimately (a very long time
later) in a court suit for a civil rights violation – assuming that the A.R.P.
didn’t wind up in someone’s trash can and/or result in retribution.
Administrators
of large organizations, companies, or institutions are expected to protect by
any means necessary what they see as the interests of the enterprise for which
they are responsible. But in the case of a prison, the nature of the enterprise
lends itself to practices that sometimes wind up in the courts under an
allegation of “cruel and unusual” punishment. Indeed, it has been argued that,
while it is possible to be a seasoned professional in the corrections field
with a commitment to ethics, justice, and rehabilitation, it is also not
uncommon for prison personnel at every level – all the way to the top – to hide
or even perpetrate routine miscarriages of justice and then deny it under a
blanket use of terms such as “necessity” or
“rumor.” Who’s going to believe a man convicted of a crime anyway –
assuming he can even be heard?
The
mass media in Louisiana does what it can to present what is going on inside the
walls and has even earned some awards for doing so. Yet a culture of silence
has resulted from a long-standing history of corruption, a well-documented
level of nepotism throughout the DPSC, and the disinterest of the mass public
who until two years ago were comfortable sending men – especially Black men –
to Angola for very long periods of time on the basis of a jury decision wherein
two of the jurors were not convinced of their guilt. The effectiveness of
Angola’s culture of silence was demonstrated in the Spring of 2019 when “rumor”
had it that no less than fifteen prisoners were stabbed in three weeks (five in
one day by a man struggling with schizophrenia) without a single mention in the
mainstream press.
These
problematic issues are not peculiar to Angola. Those who read Prison Legal
News, a 70-page monthly digest that outlines such things in specific detail,
know that excessive force using unfathomable amounts of chemical agents that
are not even supposed to be used indoors and never directly onto an individual
is routine almost everywhere. Beatings by guards so brutal – for cause or
without it – that the victim may not ever fully recover, assuming they live through
them, are de rigueur. And those who enter prisons with mental health
problems (since beds in prisons and jails now constitute the bulk of mental
health beds in America) are often impossible to separate from the rest of the
prison population, which exacerbates their issues and adds to those of other
incarcerated citizens who may or may not have come into institutions with
similar problems, but certainly develop them over time.
A
detailed accounting of who composes the medical and psychiatric staff at Angola
would likely turn up a disappointing array of lackluster at best and dangerous
at worst individuals since insiders and prisoners alike note that the prison
has been forced in desperation to hire professionals who have either lost their
licenses or had their records compromised in some other way before they came to
Angola. Apparently, this is not illegal as long as it is known at the time of
the hiring.
And
this is the team that is now facing and will be charged with the duty of
dealing with the rampant onslaught of COVID-19 inside. This is the team that
will decide whether or not a prisoner will be tested, whether and how he will
be treated, and whether or not he is presumed able to survive or should simply
be triaged into a condemned and contaminated corner to die. This is the team
that will report to the Governor and the public what the administrators want
them to hear.
Even
before there were any admitted cases inside Angola, emails and phone calls from
prisoners to their outside supporters became troubled. The DPSC was calmly assuring
the public and the Governor’s office that they were handing out hand sanitizer
to the prisoners and engaging in a more rigorous than usual routine of cleaning
surfaces throughout the prison with disinfectant cleaners. But the men locked
in the institution were reporting that none of that was true. They not only
were not being given these life-saving products, they were told when they asked
for them that there were none. “Rumor” had it, hand sanitizer was being sold on
the B-Line (where staff who live at Angola and prisoners with the money to do
so can shop).
After
reading CDC directives that hand sanitizer is simply a less effective
substitute for soap of any kind, one prisoners' rights organization asked some of their contacts inside
if they had soap. Some did, some didn’t. But more to the point there were
indigent prisoners throughout the institution, particularly those who were in
Administrative Segregation (called the “dungeon” by the prisoners) where
prisoners might be locked down without their property as punishment for one
reason or another. So they sent in money to buy soap. Organizers
inside bought the bars, broke them in half, and handed out the chunks until
there were no more. One prisoner put a bar of soap by every faucet in his unit,
writing, “You wouldn’t believe it. Even the gangstahs are washing their hands.”
Early
reports during the week of March 16th still contained the usual problems:
showers flooding so badly the water ran down the tiers and never fully dried
and backed up toilets never addressed even though the smell and the dangerously
unhygienic conditions were repeatedly reported. Complaints of vermin and mold
that give prisoners rashes and make them cough. Meal trays that are never fully
clean and that have food placed on them while they still have water standing in
the compartments, so that the dirt and the water and the food mix and leave men
hungry because they can’t bring themselves or are even afraid to eat it.
But
other, even more concerning issues, were beginning to come out.
One
prisoner reported an entire month of symptoms without treatment, but instead of
just being angry, he was afraid and couldn’t get a medical person even to look
at him. A dorm known as “the handicapped dorm” was prepped for quarantine.
Units in various parts of the prison began locking down, filled with 86 “older”
prisoners in each with only 6 toilets, 5 showers, and no information. “Rumors”
referred to prisoners brought in from a jail in a parish already overrun with
COVID-19 and going straight into quarantine in E-block, a unit that had been
condemned long ago – badly contaminated by mold and notorious for its
infestation of vermin – was now suddenly inhabited.
One
prisoner sent out a 13-page Preliminary Injunction asking for relief for his
fellow prisoners at Angola since the Governor had by then mandated the 6-foot
social distancing rule state-wide. And
the prisoners in Angola agreed that pretending a 6-foot social distancing
policy could exist in a place where two grown men were forced to live in single-man
cells was ludicrous.
“They
painted lines at the chow hall so we’ll stand 6 feet apart,” wrote one
prisoner. “Yet they will be feeding two dorms at a time. With 86 people in each
dorm, that means 172 people are let out to go to the kitchen at once. We can't
sit at a social distance. It’s just not
possible.”
“I
understand that they’re trying to do something,” wrote another, “or make it
appear that they’re doing something, but we’re in a dangerous position and they’re
not making it better. I expect this out of them though. This is the only prison
in the world that still does a Black and White count. If you’re Mexican, Asian
or Indian, you're counted as White. How crazy is that?”
By
the end of March, it became apparent that any semblance of normality would soon
be lost.
“The
Medical Dorms are all locked down,” one man reported. “There haven't been hospital
call-outs for a few days. The traffic to the hospital is shut down or limited.
The men who usually go there to get their insulin shots have it brought to
them. However, we are still in danger. The virus is here and we have no way of
social distancing, period. It cannot work and we can't do anything to save
ourselves.”
Twenty-four
hours later, the messages became even bleaker.
“The
latest update,” said one. “is that somehow a case showed up in one of the
Medical dorms. The dorm was locked down but still somehow got sick. We’ve been
placed on lockdown, too. I saw it coming so I had already put a [legal] petition
together that asks for a cut down in people per dorm, social distancing of 6
feet, and whatever other measures would ensure the least amount of spreading.”
“I'm
going to call my mother and encourage her to bring a wrongful death suit if I
don’t make it through,” wrote another man. “I practice civil law so I am going
to spend my lockdown writing all the information down for her. They should have
acted. According to the World Health Organization, closing us all in only
strengthens the virus.”
One
frustrated man finding resolve wrote, “At this point, what we need is masks,
ventilators, places to quarantine. But they don't have what is needed. It is
now a matter of who is strong enough to fight it off.” What he couldn’t know
was that, earlier that afternoon, at a Zoom meeting of prisoners' rights
advocates who have the ear of the powers-that-be and vice versa, the point was
made that the DPSC has already said it won’t bring ventilators into Angola at
all.
“The
Plan,” they say, is to take prisoners who need a ventilator to the nearest
hospital with an open bed and the necessary equipment. But as Louisiana rapidly
becomes the fastest growing hotspot for COVID-19, incarcerated citizens waiting
for open beds and ventilators may wait in vain.
The
latest news is that increasing numbers of “freemen” (what guards are called at
Angola) are being asked to leave because they are now experiencing symptoms of
the virus. Others just don’t show up at all. The Main Prison’s E-block is still
being used for prisoners who are assumed to have succumbed to the virus without
being tested and “rumors” say it is already full. Camp J, another unit in the
institution that has been condemned and empty for years, is also being used to
quarantine those presumed to have contracted COVID-19.
According
to prisoner reports, most of the guards are not wearing masks and don’t appear
to think the masks are important. Medical staff has stopped making routine
rounds despite the increase of symptoms in the population. So there is no
processing of sick calls for further screening and no reporting of COVID-19
cases, even though prisoners in dorms, units, and camps further out on the
property are all being reported as showing signs of infection. More than twenty
in the mental health unit are reported sick.
One
email reported: “Sixteen prisoners from two units were placed in Investigative
Segregation after they refused to go to the fields to work. They claimed that
with more than 100 men in the field, going to work would place them at risk for
contracting COVID-19. They were asking that their right to invoke social
distancing be granted. Yet officials refused to hear their cries.”
As
the prisoners at Angola resist to survive and continue to seek relief in the
courts, they are also beseeching the Governor of Louisiana, who has now called
for fasting and prayer.
They
write: “We call for the immediate release of all prisoners currently serving
time under the re-entry program and prisoners with 10 years or less to serve.
We call for a review of the prisoners – violent or otherwise – who have spent
20 plus years in prison. Their records will identify those who can be released
and have a place to go. This is a start for reducing the prison population,
which was already in motion prior to the virus and is crucial in this crisis.
It further serves the interest of the public because many of us have been
trained in skills that can aid society in practical ways during this difficult
time. But these releases need to begin now, as they have already begun – and
are numbering in the thousands – in other states.
“The
fact is: the spread of COVID-19 is becoming rampant and the death toll could be
high. Louisiana is likely to be impacted in a major way. We call on you to make
an expedient decision as visiting has been suspended and for God knows how
long. There is no Facetime. So prisoners and their families are cut off almost
completely from each other. If people are to die, let families be together. Let
them not die without mercy, separated in a time of crisis. How can we ask God
for mercy and not practice it in our own dealings with one another?
“We
call for immediate change in the face of potential devastation and immediate
action in this crisis. Some of us are the last of our bloodline. If we die, so
does our lineage. We are petitioning the immediate release of the most
qualified prisoners and an open mind to ascertaining others that might
ultimately be added to that list. We cannot be protected inside these walls.
And sentencing already incarcerated men to death by virus will add to the
indictments for which history will hold you and the State of Louisiana responsible.”
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