Prisons -- United States; Women prisoners -- United States
There is no ill to which the flesh is heir which has not been endured by
the flesh. What has been endured by one flesh may be by another. In this
case under modifying circumstances. Truly I can bear the sight of these
vermin, and attend to their destruction with much less suffering than
those poor women can be made their prey night after night.
My indignation was aroused against those who had charge of this place,
and who, in their neglect, had allowed these dens for the confinement of
human beings to become breeding nests of vermin. That indignation gave
me courage and energy for my task. I set one of my sweeps to the work of
slaughter. I stood by and directed the cleansing with shivers of
disgust creeping along my flesh, and thrills of indignation stirring my
heart.
When the Deputy came round, I gave vent to my feelings in a side-thrust
of sarcasm. I stated to him the condition in which I found the cells,
and then asked,--
"Did these bed-bugs get a sentence here for life; or did they come, a
special beneficence to the prisoners, by an order approved by the
Board?"
"We have the beds taken down, and filled with new straw in the spring,
and the cells white-washed, and the frames washed. It has just been
done, you know."
"To what purpose you can see. It could not have been properly done. If
it had they would not have recruited so quickly."
"I will give you a bed-bug woman, whose special business it shall be to
look after and exterminate them."
"Some poor old cripple, I suppose, who would be an additional care. It
is no matter about the woman."
I was vexed that the cells had been allowed to get into such a
condition. "It is very disagreeable to make them clean. I can keep Berry
at the work. If I do not keep her hands busy her tongue is hatching
mischief. If I do not keep her at work I can't keep the track of her.
She is over to the wash-house, down to the shop, or hospital, gossiping,
and carrying news."
Berry was the white-wash woman. After the other two "sweeps," or prison
chambermaids, had swept the cells, and walks, her work was to go around
with her white-wash brush, and cover up any soil or stains which had
been left upon them.
"Suit yourself. I will do all I can for you."
"Thank you! If I could have one smart, healthy woman in the kitchen, it
would help me very much."
"O, a smart woman! we must have the smart women in the shop. We can't
spare you a shop hand."
"I have enough that are maimed and halt, and blind, now."
"You know a greenback covers every bundle of contract work that is done
in the shop," he said, with a knowing wink.
"And the women must be made to help support the institution. There may
be various ways of doing that. Greenbacks may look very nice to you men;
but will not the health and reformation of those woman be as much money
in the treasury of the state as the greenbacks which cover that contract
work?"
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