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| What solitary confinement did to Moochie – but not Paul Manafort | What solitary confinement did to Moochie – but not Paul Manafort |
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| I once believed the South Carolina Department of Corrections had done my oldest brother, Moochie, a great favor when it decided to place him in solitary confinement. Naively, I thought it would keep him safe, away from being raped or attacked by other prisoners. | I once believed the South Carolina Department of Corrections had done my oldest brother, Moochie, a great favor when it decided to place him in solitary confinement. Naively, I thought it would keep him safe, away from being raped or attacked by other prisoners. |
| I now know that even when a man leaves solitary, it may never leave him. | I now know that even when a man leaves solitary, it may never leave him. |
| That’s why I initially empathized with Paul Manafort when reports surfaced that he had been placed in solitary while facing charges from the much-discussed Robert Mueller investigation. Honestly, though, I was of two minds. I was irritated that people I had never heard say a single caring word about the incarcerated suddenly demand that criminal justice reform activists raise hell about the treatment of Manafort. A wealthy white man was important in a way the many black and brown men and women who have been mistreated by the system never were. | That’s why I initially empathized with Paul Manafort when reports surfaced that he had been placed in solitary while facing charges from the much-discussed Robert Mueller investigation. Honestly, though, I was of two minds. I was irritated that people I had never heard say a single caring word about the incarcerated suddenly demand that criminal justice reform activists raise hell about the treatment of Manafort. A wealthy white man was important in a way the many black and brown men and women who have been mistreated by the system never were. |
| Then I learned what “solitary” meant for Manafort. According to Mueller’s team, Manafort had nearly all-day access, from 8.30am to 10pm, to a separate workroom, to meet with his legal team. He had a personal telephone. He had his own bathroom and shower facility. He had a personal laptop. He was caught during a monitored phone call saying he was being treated like a “VIP”. | Then I learned what “solitary” meant for Manafort. According to Mueller’s team, Manafort had nearly all-day access, from 8.30am to 10pm, to a separate workroom, to meet with his legal team. He had a personal telephone. He had his own bathroom and shower facility. He had a personal laptop. He was caught during a monitored phone call saying he was being treated like a “VIP”. |
| For an estimated 80,000 US prisoners, solitary means spending 22 or 23 hours a day in an 8ft by 10ft windowless cell. It means little to no contact with other human beings. It means food served to you through a slot in your cell door. Sometimes it means being strip-searched before you are taken to a tiny recreation area for your hour of “freedom”. It’s usually dark and dank and designed to be just that. | For an estimated 80,000 US prisoners, solitary means spending 22 or 23 hours a day in an 8ft by 10ft windowless cell. It means little to no contact with other human beings. It means food served to you through a slot in your cell door. Sometimes it means being strip-searched before you are taken to a tiny recreation area for your hour of “freedom”. It’s usually dark and dank and designed to be just that. |
| Given how it affects the brain, solitary is akin to being buried alive, according to some accounts. | Given how it affects the brain, solitary is akin to being buried alive, according to some accounts. |
| That’s not what Manafort experienced. | That’s not what Manafort experienced. |
| But Moochie did. | But Moochie did. |
| Manafort was placed in the Northern Neck Regional Jail because he violated the terms of his release as he awaits trial, moving from home confinement in a $3m condo to the VIP section in jail. Herbert “Moochie” Bailey Jr was serving a life sentence after being convicted of killing a man, meaning he left our green-and-white tin can of a single-wide mobile home and was placed behind bars, then went into real solitary. | Manafort was placed in the Northern Neck Regional Jail because he violated the terms of his release as he awaits trial, moving from home confinement in a $3m condo to the VIP section in jail. Herbert “Moochie” Bailey Jr was serving a life sentence after being convicted of killing a man, meaning he left our green-and-white tin can of a single-wide mobile home and was placed behind bars, then went into real solitary. |
| I remember watching Moochie, who was my hero before he went to prison, be transformed into a man I could hardly recognize. I wanted no one else to have to watch a loved one go through the same thing, not even Manafort. Solitary is torture, an unnecessary form of punishment for those already behind bars. | I remember watching Moochie, who was my hero before he went to prison, be transformed into a man I could hardly recognize. I wanted no one else to have to watch a loved one go through the same thing, not even Manafort. Solitary is torture, an unnecessary form of punishment for those already behind bars. |
| After Moochie had spent about a decade and a half in prison, he was placed in solitary because the department of corrections changed its grooming and security policy, which required all prisons to have closely cropped hair. Correctional officials believed it was necessary for security purposes because weapons could be hidden in hair, no matter that it was a religious matter to some, like Moochie. | After Moochie had spent about a decade and a half in prison, he was placed in solitary because the department of corrections changed its grooming and security policy, which required all prisons to have closely cropped hair. Correctional officials believed it was necessary for security purposes because weapons could be hidden in hair, no matter that it was a religious matter to some, like Moochie. |
| Given how it affects the brain, solitary is akin to being buried alive, according to some account | Given how it affects the brain, solitary is akin to being buried alive, according to some account |
| Initially, he and about two dozen others – fellow Rastafarians, Muslims and a handful of others resisting “The Man” – were double-booked in tiny cells. They created a kind of fraternity, supporting each other, encouraging the youngest prisoners, sticking to vows of silence in the presence of guards, until all but Moochie finally agreed to haircuts and were released back into the general population. | Initially, he and about two dozen others – fellow Rastafarians, Muslims and a handful of others resisting “The Man” – were double-booked in tiny cells. They created a kind of fraternity, supporting each other, encouraging the youngest prisoners, sticking to vows of silence in the presence of guards, until all but Moochie finally agreed to haircuts and were released back into the general population. |
| Moochie resisted for seven years. His dreadlocks were that important to his spiritual growth. He didn’t cut them until we convinced him he would otherwise have no chance of being paroled. Before we could, however, he became a different person. Guards became convinced he was a mute. My then-fiancée was taken aback by his strange affect when I was finally able to take her for a visit at the prison and watched him rock back and forth the entire time like a madman, communicating by furiously writing on small scraps of paper he had folded and refolded dozens of times. | Moochie resisted for seven years. His dreadlocks were that important to his spiritual growth. He didn’t cut them until we convinced him he would otherwise have no chance of being paroled. Before we could, however, he became a different person. Guards became convinced he was a mute. My then-fiancée was taken aback by his strange affect when I was finally able to take her for a visit at the prison and watched him rock back and forth the entire time like a madman, communicating by furiously writing on small scraps of paper he had folded and refolded dozens of times. |
| He later told me he went in and out of “craziness”, which couldn’t be avoided even with his focus on reading and meditation. | He later told me he went in and out of “craziness”, which couldn’t be avoided even with his focus on reading and meditation. |
| Moochie’s last day in solitary confinement was nearly a decade and a half ago. He was released from prison in 2014, after 32 years. And yet, after all this time, I still notice his going in and out of that “craziness”; not violently, but psychically. His moods go from jovial or relaxed to impossibly passionate – generating a level of intensity that can intimidate the strongest strong man – at a moment’s notice, as though he is warding off demons that joined him in that darkness. | Moochie’s last day in solitary confinement was nearly a decade and a half ago. He was released from prison in 2014, after 32 years. And yet, after all this time, I still notice his going in and out of that “craziness”; not violently, but psychically. His moods go from jovial or relaxed to impossibly passionate – generating a level of intensity that can intimidate the strongest strong man – at a moment’s notice, as though he is warding off demons that joined him in that darkness. |
| I am grateful he’s free. I’ve seen him grow, seen him begin to love again. And though I know his battle against the shadows that kept him company in solitary are not yet won, he is getting better, which heartens me. Still, I know solitary changed him, and me as well. | I am grateful he’s free. I’ve seen him grow, seen him begin to love again. And though I know his battle against the shadows that kept him company in solitary are not yet won, he is getting better, which heartens me. Still, I know solitary changed him, and me as well. |
| Issac Bailey is the author of My Brother Moochie: Regaining Dignity in the Face of Crime, Poverty, and Racism in the American South (Other Press, 2018). A detailed account of his brother’s conviction and incarceration was published by The Marshall Project in 2016, as The Day My Brother Took a Life and Changed Mine Forever | Issac Bailey is the author of My Brother Moochie: Regaining Dignity in the Face of Crime, Poverty, and Racism in the American South (Other Press, 2018). A detailed account of his brother’s conviction and incarceration was published by The Marshall Project in 2016, as The Day My Brother Took a Life and Changed Mine Forever |
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