Stories Direct from The Inmates
Life in PerryvilleEverything Broke on Lumley?
Our staff has gotten so much mail from this Unit, we have to share what the inmates are alleging in their own words.
“Everything is broken on Lumley! No one can access WiFi, we run around like chickens looking for a hotspot. We can’t even open our tablets without it. Use the phones? Hell…they are broken too!! 80% of the cells have no trash can. There is NO CLEANING FOR COVID!! There is non-stop movement of inmates, even as they tell the public there is not. The guards still wear their masks as beard warmers. Half the showers don’t work and the other half are ice cold. This is a punitive unit where inmates are put who grieve, who have lawsuits, or stand up for injustices. DW Cardoza is from Lewis where the locks don’t work as reported by Ch.15. Funny…..the locks have to be keyed out here too.”
Lumley, the ass end of Peeville
I’m starting the HALL OF SHAME for guards who refuse to wear masks here. L. Garcia, lets start with you. This guard went his entire shift with no mask! There will be more.
Today started with my morning jog as usual. I’m as deaf as a post, but I could hear a loud banging coming from the SMI cage on A yard. I was close enough to see this poor girl flailing her fists against the glass, and could hear her scream. No one was paying any attention. I went to the guard shack and said *do you hear that?* The guard just shrugged.
Later I went by and saw them chain her up, to load her into yet another cage. People were not meant to be treated like this. You’ve heard the expression *meaner than a junkyard dog*? Is this the way our government cares for the mentally ill? Mans’ inhumanity to man….or woman.
More medical nightmares
Dateline Cruz: I was diagnosed with back injury and anklosing spondilitis. I resisted the spinal shots they wanted to give me, but I was in 24 hour unrelenting pain. The first shot went ok but did not give me pain relief. The 2nd almost killed me. When the doctor put the needle in I immediately knew something was wrong…then he rammed it home and I felt like I was struck by lightning. I screamed but he didn’t stop.
When I got back to the prison and checked in, I told them I was losing bladder control and wasn’t able to feel my legs fully. They dismissed my concerns then and continued to do so later.
As I found out 6 months later, I had 5 out of 6 symptoms that should have gotten me to an emergency room. I was incontinent but they gave me no diapers, my legs would give out and I was frequently falling. One time I hit my head and was unconscious for an hour. I described my symptoms as *sitting on a Weber BBQ*. The provider refused me a wheelchair, lay-in food tray, pain pills, or diapers.
As with most medical issues acquired in prison, I’ll have to wait for treatment until I go home. Cruelty thy name is prison.
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