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Hard Time for the Prisoner

Part 4 Exercise Period

From Orientation for X

From Orientation for X.

 

III.  Daily Routine - Exercise Period:  In line with health goals, prisoner shall be exercised to maintain heart, lungs, basic muscle tone, and general health.  The procedures also emphasize our control over her life and her submission to it.

 

Remove breakfast items from vicinity, then remove buckles from stretcher.  Remove blindfold.  Order prisoner to stand.  Allow prisoner her first 15 minute “free period” for mental and physical health reasons.  (See Health Section below.)  During this period prisoner is allowed to stretch and relieve herself in nearby toilet facility but is not allowed to leave immediate area.  Prisoner commonly will spend some of this time in some kind of Catholic prayer devotional.  While the state discourages this kind of activity, no amount of torture in the past has prevented the prisoner from doing this, so we now allow her do so.  However, she must enter the cage (see Cage Section below),  because this is the only place where she is allowed to pray.

 

When her time is up, unlock the cage and order prisoner out.  March her to the exercise area.  Remember to use standard prisoner transport procedures (see General Section above).  This means blindfold and guard’s arm grips.  MA will examine prisoner on arrival at exercise area.  Remove blindfold.  For each exercise remove shackles from hands and feet as necessary.  MA will supervise all exercise activities.

 

a) Jumping Jacks.  She must extend arms and legs to furthest possible.  When she jumps to outward, feet must land as far apart as possible.  Hands must touch at top of arm’s arc.  When she jumps to inward, feet much touch and hands must be against her sides.  Exercise shall be performed at the rapid rate prescribed by MA.  Guard shall stand behind prisoner and whip her for each failure or infraction.

 

b) Sit-ups.  Prisoner shall sit on ground with wrists crossed behind head.  Cuff them.  She must keep hands in that position throughout the exercise.  Lock prisoner’s feet in stocks.  Push prisoner down to the ground to make her lay down with knees bent and up in air.    Order her to sit up and touch elbows to knees.  Prisoner finds this exercise difficult and painful so keep it short.  Remember that these exercises are only to keep prisoner healthy and strong enough to endure her captivity, not to get her strong enough so that she gets ideas of self esteem.

 

c) Treadmill.  Prisoner shall walk until ordered to stop.  MA will adjust speed from slow walk to fast sprint.  Guards will beat prisoner each time she falls off.  At conclusion of this activity, prisoner will be winded and sweating heavily.  Give prisoner towel to dry herself and water to drink.  Prisoner is not allowed to sit or kneel down.

 

d)  Push-ups.  Prisoner must keep back and legs straight throughout exercise.  When down, nose must touch ground; when up, arms must be fully extended with no bending elbows.

 

            e)  Cool Down.  Shackle legs and cuff her hands behind her back.  Blindfold her.  Order prisoner to walk around the area in that condition.  Prisoner has great fear of falling due to the many times guards have tripped her or caused her to run into things.  While the ground in this area is sandy, you should still be careful of injuring her.

 

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Yesterday we forced X to stand up.  -- How odd that after only a few weeks of working here, even I have come to think of her as “X”!   At the end of her push-ups, X is gasping for air and hardly able to stand.  Tension on her legs and arms shows that she is aching throughout her body.

 

The Orientation Book’s description of the Exercise Period makes it sound like something from a high school gym class.  In reality it is an opportunity for brutal torment. 

 

“Time for cool down,” the head guard said.  While I put the chain on her ankles, other guards held her arms behind her back and put on the handcuffs.  Then I took her blindfold.  She knew what was going to happen next.  She stood there groaning.  She begged me with her eyes to help her, while knowing that I could not.  The expression on my face told her that.  She nodded in acceptance.  I lowered the blindfold over her head, placed it over her eyes, and adjusted the nose guard.  While doing so, I touched her face.  Her cheek was damp and hot.  I resisted the urge to wipe it with a towel.  I knew what the other guards would do.

 

“Does this mean that I can lay down now and go to sleep?” she asked.  “Jokester,” the head man said and zapped her with his electric tazer in the back of her leg, behind the knee.  She yelped and fell down.  The guards laughed and picked her up.  “Stand up!” we yelled at her as she struggled to regain her balance.  Then we walked her.

 

She staggered forward, trying to keep her balance.  Even with her blindfold on, her terror clearly showed on her face.  “Ahh” came from her mouth, quite involuntarily.  It wasn’t quite a scream but more than a moan, more like a continual wail.  One guard lashed her with a leather strap on her back.  “Quiet!” he demanded.  “Glup, Glup,” she wailed as she her conscious mind tried to stop making noise while her fear insisted on continuing.  More beating was unable to resolve the struggle and in the end the struggle of mind versus fear was a draw.  Her body collapsed onto the ground.

 

“Let’s give her the ‘Run Around’”, the head guard said.  The other guards grinned.  One picked her up.  She is small, so it wasn’t much effort.  We formed a circle.  He pushed her to me.  Blind, hobbled, and exhausted, she went forward but immediately started to fall.  I caught her before she could do so.  With my two hands around her torso, I spun her around and pushed her to the next man.  He then did the same.  We threw her in random directions.  She was continually falling.  Even if she had been fresh, she would still have been unable to regain her balance because she was always caught, spun, and then pushed/thrown before she could do anything.

 

Between the challenge of catching her, spinning her round and round, and groping her body I actually had fun despite myself.  And I could not find any opportunity in the daily routine so far for the murder.

 

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From Orientation for X.

 

III.  Daily Routine - Exercise Period:  At conclusion of exercise period, take prisoner back to the cage.  MA to examine her.

 

The Cage:  This is the holding pen for the prisoner while punishments and other activities are being prepared.  It’s dimensions are 6 feet long, 4 feet wide, and 5 ½ feet high.  This means that the prisoner is able to lay down with 10 inches to spare and stand with 3 inches to spare.  It hangs from a cable; it’s floor is 6 inches off the ground.  Space between bars is 3 inches.  Inside is a chamber pot for prisoner’s toilet needs.

 

Before placing prisoner in cage MA will perform medical examination.  Make prisoner drink water to ensure that she is fully hydrated.  Unless prisoner is being rewarded, her hands and feet must be shackled while inside cage.  If prisoner’s hands are behind back, move them to front.

 

Open door of cage and order prisoner to walk into it.  Then close and lock the door.  Cage is located in nook of prison grounds where walls limit prisoner’s visibility to immediate area.   Once in cage, guards should not speak.  Should prisoner’s emotional distress become extreme, summon MA.

 

Also inside the cage are a Bible and a small plastic rosary (a Catholic prayer gadget).  These are included for the prisoner’s mental health.  These are the only personal items that the prisoner is allowed to have.  She is only allowed to have them inside the cage.

 

Prisoner receives lunch and dinner in the cage.  Watch closely to make sure all food is eaten and water drunk.

 

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I like my cage.  This surprises me.  The guards usually leave me alone while I am in my cage.  Sometimes they poke me with sticks through the bars but since things are worse everywhere else, I accept this.

 

The bars define a space.  It’s kind of my space, the space behind the bars.  Nobody else goes behind the bars but me.  In my space is a bowl.  This is my toilet.  Sometimes they put water and food in my space.  And finally in my space are my things.  There is a rosary and there is a Bible.  They weren’t my things before my arrest.  But they are now. 

When they poke me with sticks, those sticks are invaders, aliens from another space, aliens from outside.  The sticks hurt, the alien sticks, the invaders from the outside into my space.

 

My things.  My space.  There’s still a piece of the world that is mine.  My space.  My things.  My body.  My soul.

 

I pray the rosary.  The touch of the beads reminds me of my existence.  I can pray without the beads but the touch of them makes me remember that they’re my beads.  My things in my space.

 

When my eyes are blinded, and my ears are plugged, and my hands tied so long that they grow numb, I remember the feel of the beads and the sight of the Bible.  And I’m reminded that there’s a God, my God.  That invisible book where my thoughts send these invisible words may not be real but I know God is.  Everybody has a friend in Jesus and that includes me, too.  I’m still a person.

 


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