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The Prison Book
of Living and Dying
by Emilia Vega
From Turning Wheel, Fall 2000
I’ve been thinking about life and death.
In the last year, two of my closest family members died, and
in the last few years, several close friends died. My first
experience of death was when my beloved turtle died when I
was six. As I flushed it down the toilet and cried bitterly,
I remember wondering what would happen to it. I sat pondering
the great mystery, peppering my mother with unanswerable questions.
Why? What next? Why not me? Big questions about life and death
have always been in the wings of my mind, just waiting for
raw moments to surface. So I’ve always thought of myself
as someone who grapples with those questions and has some
perspective on them. However, a few months after I started
volunteering inside prisons I realized that the words "life"
and "death" would never sound the same to me. In
practicing Buddhism we talk frequently about life, and even
more about death. But for "consumers" of our corrections
institutions, those words have taken on more specific sinister
meanings.
Behind bars, "life" refers to the
sentence given to someone convicted of certain crimes. Life
can either be with or without the possibility of parole. "Life
without" means that the person will never be released
from prison. These days it is best known as the proposed alternative
to executions. "Life with" is a sentence of between
7 and 25 years to life. This used to mean that the person
who had committed the crime could be considered for parole
after serving two-thirds of the minimum sentence (assessed
by a complex judicial matrix). Then the person was eligible
for parole before a board appointed by the governor of the
state. Depending on a series of factors, including work participation,
good behavior, programs attended, and psychological reports,
he or she might be recommended for release and a date might
be given. When a date was given, a parole plan would be set
into motion, thereby establishing the ground rules for that
person’s release. The emphasis was on rehabilitation
and rewarding good behavior. If the person did not stick to
the conditions set by the parole board, s/he would not get
the hoped-for release.
Recently, a de facto ban on parole dates
has been implemented by the California Governor’s office,
meaning parole dates effectively are extinct (Sacramento Bee,
6/4/00; San Francisco Chronicle, 8/20/00). The rate of parole
dates granted has plummeted from approximately 48 percent
in 1978 to 0.2 percent in 1998. The new trend started with
the arrival of former Governor George Deukmejian’s administration,
and has continued with Governor Davis’. This has had
the result of making "life with parole" the same
as "life without parole." Once you’re in,
you’re in. Gives a whole new meaning to the word life,
doesn’t it?
As I write this, I am thinking of friends:
Luis. Kenny. John. Jamille. Each has a family; each has turned
his life around. Each would be the first to tell you he screwed
up big time; but each has had plenty of time to review what
he did, whom he hurt. Each carries deep remorse for his past
harmful act(s) and is actively involved in giving back to
the community and families so decimated by violence. Each
does serviceÑmostly working in prison-based programs
with youth at risk to try to convince them that crime does
not lead to "a cool gangster life." Each has clear
insight into the causes and conditions that created his own
slide downhill. We have an army of crime experts sitting inside
who could help our floundering country with one of its thorniest
issues. However they are caught in the no-parole-being-given-currently
situation. Every time I see one of them, I am struck by their
ability to sit with more equanimity than I have about the
unfairness of it all.
And death: inside, "death" conjures
up images of executions, stabbings on the yard, or dying alone
painfully of a fatal disease. I know death is certain, but
the time and circumstances are not. However, on death row
your execution date is known to the minute. And what must
it be like to go out onto the yard during the only recreational
time allowed, knowing that if you are new and not hip to others’
signals, you might get stabbed suddenly? What must it be like
to be repeatedly denied medical care by understaffed and work-weary
custody staff, so that by the time you are diagnosed, it’s
too late for treatment?
When His Holiness the Dalai Lama was asked
about the death penalty, he answered that he could not support
it as it contradicts major Buddhist tenets. He added that
he also does not support life without possibility of parole
as a substitute sentence for execution, because this does
not recognize the possibility of transformation.
Life and death are inevitable, but the ways
they play out behind bars are not.
Emilia Vega is a longtime Buddhist practitioner
and activist who has deep concerns about the prison-industrial
complex in the U.S.
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