Things to know

How things work around here

In case you did not know, prisoners break themselves up into racial groups. In the military prison it was no different, except it was easier with only 3 groups. Latinos, Blacks, and Whites. Now the introduction of the place is being told to me by a heavy, which means he is a leader and holds rank in the group. He was actually the second in command as he informed me of his standing and responsibilities.

The heavy had left his work detail early in order to inform me in, on the rules and to ask why I was there. To lie about your conviction and type of felony would be a big mistake. Prison leaders easily obtain all information about a new inmate before arriving. To lie would discredit you instantly, since all you have is your word. The leader informed me on how things are run and done on a daily basis. He was cordial as was I, but I was more apprehensive. I was ready for the unexpected and to defend myself, even if that meant going to the special housing unit in isolation.

The rules were simple. No snitching and if there were a problem, to discuss it with him first then a remedy would be given.  The Latino section had a seating arrangement by rank and time. When I say rank, I mean prison toil ranking. At first my seat was at the very back. I did not mind it, because I liked being low key. He asked about my felony and I told him the basics because my case was to be appealed, therefore an open case. In prison, if you are not in a street gang or some other affiliation, your felony is what you are judged and ranked by.

One of the first tests they give you is to pass contraband.  I was given that test later that evening and passed it. It reminded me of being 14 years old and trying to be cool, but this was no game. This was my new world reality and had to live and follow the groups’ rules. The contraband was to pass an adult girl magazine, which brought back vivid memories after more than 6 months without sex. If caught, one must take the fall and face the prison’s consequences of lost good time, recreation time, and many other privileges could be possibly lost. That is how it goes, accept it or do your time miserably and with no friends. No one wants to be exiled.

A lot of the rules were basic respectful rules. Always be mindful of others and watch what you say, even indirectly. If you have some street smarts, it is not very difficult, but once you make that mistake you are given one warning to STFU or else. Silence is Golden. Hear no evil, speak no evil, and see no evil. In case you forget anything. Only remember this! Its all about respect!

Side note: Some of these millennials today need some hard knocks education. Do I need to say more? You get it!

More to come!