Untwisted – Chapter 8
31 Mar
Soon after I arrived at Kingston Penitentiary, the deputy warden came to see me. We were no strangers. He had been my classification officer in Collins Bay Penitentiary, so he knew me well. (A classification officer has a caseload of convicts with whom he meets on a monthly basis. He gives advice regarding programs they should take and helps them fill out applications for day passes, paroles, or orders for court.
The C.O.’s primary role is to work with the convict to achieve some level of rehabilitation.) “I’d like you to do me a favor,” the deputy warden said, “and I will do one for you in return. Here’s the deal. We want to turn this prison into a full protective custody facility, but in the meantime, we need to get it back on its operational legs.
“I would like you to stay here in static population and become head of the inmate committee. You’re one of the few people I know who can pull this off because of your status and your reputation. You have only two years remaining on your sentence. If you will give me one year here, you can pick wherever you want to go for your final year. I don’t care where it is.” I said, “You’ve got a deal.” (more…)




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