Archive for November, 2007

16
Nov

Prison Fishing! Just Don’t Cook What You Catch.

My.. I have been slacking on my stories. I apologize to my readers (all 3 of you). I will try to pick up the pace. Some FUNNY stuff happened today. I mean, almost wet myself funny.

The Back Story:

We have to do a certain number of random cell search per shift. We are looking for contraband, trash, food trays, weapons, etc. They are totally random (They really are.. usually look at the log book and see who hasn’t been hit in a while to spread it out).

We are on of the General Population units were we have been having issues with cell phones. It is AMAZING how many cell phones make it into prisons. I have personally found two and before this day is over that number will hit 3. That last 2 phones we have found were almost flushed in the toilet. The process for the shakedowns is to strip the inmates to their boxers and perform a strip search and then to place them in the sally port or shower area while you search the cells. The problem here is you come to the door and tell them to cuff up and they have 345 days to move and hide and try to flush stuff. You can still write them up but without hard evidence it is hard to get a charge to stick. The previous 2 phones found were flushed as we watched. They, however, got stuck and didn’t go down so we were able to get them from the toilet and file charges.

Now we do things a bit different. Long story short we get in before they can react. We get into a cell after locking the inmates in the shower and begin our search. We find trash, pornography, and a few food trays. Nothing we haven’t seen before. Something catches the eye of a fellow officer near the window. It is a very long string/rope with a laundry bag tied to it. The slang word for these in a prison is a Cadillac. They are used to fetch kites, or notes to you and me, from on the run. The Inmate Pony Express if you will. Now the windows have 5 panes of glass on them that tilt to open to allow for air flow. The outer window has a mesh type metal weave to keep them from throwing stuff out. However, this cell had a hole in the mesh about 4 inches by 6 inches. Just to be funny.. we decided to go fishing.

I took the laundry bag and placed it through the hole and lowered it down till the string was fully unwound. My fellow officers and I joked that all we needed was a few sandwiches and some beer and it would be like we are on the lake. Just as I said it.. my eyes lit up. I GOT A BITE. I felt a tug on the string. I reeled in my catch and guess what I found.

Another damn cell phone. No #$*(! This is a TRUE story and it gets better. We couldn’t believe it. I lowered the bag back down after removing the phone. About 30 seconds later, ANOTHER bite! I reeling in the rope and I know have a charger for my new cell phone.

The fish were REALLY biting today so I throw my line back out there and wait. It takes a little longer this time but I feel another tug. I reel it in and I get a nice can of smokeless tobacco! Just what every fisherman needs to complete his fishing experience. I am a REAL fisherman now.

We figured out how long the rope was and headed down stairs to look the “fish” in the eyes and tell them about their new write-ups. Was a pretty funny day. Good Stuff.

03
Nov

Inmate Trips, My Kind of Overtime!

Grats to me! I am finally no longer a Cadet! Received a great performance review from my Sgt. and Lieutenant and was officially off Cadet status on November 1st! Not only does this mean a raise (although a small one, but hey.. a raise is a raise) but it also means more “interesting” assignments.

6 hours off of cadet status and I get a call from our Chief of Security’s office asking me if I would like to volunteer for some OT. Now I HATE working doubles….. on the units. This was a trip! My first gun-carrying assignment. I was excited and accepted without knowing ANY details. I just wanted to get my feet wet.

We have a lifer with a medical issue that requires he take a trip to the City (2 hours away) 5 times a week. He is a high risk inmate so this requires 4 officers escort him, one being a Lieutenant. You have 2 officers handing him and 2 in a chase vehicle.

Getting a high risk inmate out of a maximum security prison is a chore but necessary evil I suppose. We pick him up from our high max unit about 1420 hours.

Black Box Hand Cuffs He is stripped searched and placed in restraints. The restraints consist of Handcuffs and leg irons. A “black box” is also placed over the cuffs and a belly chain is put around the waist. The belly chain is then attached to the black box with a padlock to keep the hands low near the waist. There is only enough slack to allow the inmate to lower his mouth to his hands to eat for long road trips. He is then taken to IHCC (Medical) to be x-rayed for contraband. (See: This story).

Once cleared by medical he is taken to the Captain’s office for verification and ID. Have to make sure he is the right guy. After that and driving through 3 sally port gates (and having the van shook down each time) we are on the road.

We drive this inmate 2 hours to the city. When we arrive, they are ready for him and we are there for 20 minutes. After the treatment we are back in the van and headed home. 2 more hours and we start the process all over again, just this time in reverse. The inmate is placed back in High Max by 2030 and the trip is over. An easy 6 and 1/2 hours of OT and not mind numbing boring. Needless to say I asked for this assignment. I would do this EVERYDAY if they would let me. Cross your fingers for me!