Within Prison Walls: being a narrative during a week of voluntary confinement in the state prison at Auburn, New YorkOsborne, Thomas Mott
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Within Prison Walls: being a narrative during a week of voluntary confinement in the state prison at Auburn, New York
Osborne, Thomas Mott
Auburn Prison; Prisoners -- New York (State); Prisons -- New York (State)
The following is not a letter, but a typewritten statement which Grant,
the Superintendent of Prison Industries, found on his desk the morning
after my last day's talk in chapel. One of the prisoners in Grant's
office, upon returning to his cell, had felt moved to write down a
description of the incident. This is it.
Sunday, Oct. 5, 1913.
Truly the past week, and to-day in particular, will mark an epoch in
the history of Auburn Prison, if indeed, it does not in the entire
state.
Mr. Osborne's stay among us has awakened new thoughts and higher
ideals among the men confined here than any other agency hitherto
tried or thought of.
His coming as he did, precisely the same as the most lowly of
malefactors, and receiving no better treatment than would be accorded
any others, has awakened feelings among the majority that can hardly
be credited, much less described.
Those who in the past week have written articles in the various
newspapers ridiculing Mr. Osborne's experiment, would have been put
to shame had they been present at the chapel services this morning.
Never in my life before have I witnessed such a scene. When the
Chaplain invited Thomas Brown to the platform, the audience could
hardly restrain themselves, so great was their enthusiasm. It was at
least five minutes before Mr. Osborne could be heard, and during his
remarks it was about all any of us could do to keep the tears back.
As he ascended the platform, garbed as the rest of the audience,
minus his usual attire but with the same air of determination and
force that has always characterized him, he was greeted by the
Chaplain and some ladies and gentlemen from one of the churches here;
and his acknowledgment of the greeting was exactly as courteous and
dignified as if he had not just been through one of the most
memorable experiences of his life; and one could not help seeing the
man and not the clothes he wore.
His remarks were of a character to cheer the downhearted and to urge
to stronger endeavor for the right those who have made errors and
find the path none too easy. His advice, as usual, was listened to
with the greatest attention, and I have never seen an audience so
wholly and unreservedly with a speaker as the boys seemed to be with
him.
Where can you find a man who has the many interests that Mr. Osborne
has, who will give up everything he has been accustomed to, and risk
his health, yes, you might almost say his life--for one never knows
what may occur in an institution of this kind--for the sake of those
who are apparently nothing to him? We might understand it better if
he were doing this for some immediate member of his family, instead
of for strangers and outcasts.
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