A day at Pelican Bay

Anthony Skeens, The Triplicate

Ever wonder what it's like to work at the prison?

It's a Tuesday morning. The sun shines on the tree-studded hills of the North Coast. Danny Forkner stares out at a green field with basketball courts, soccer goals, chin-up bars and other exercise equipment sectioned off by chain-link. He could see for miles save for the cement buildings obstructing his view.

Forkner is one of the 824 people tasked with guarding California's so-called "worst of the worst" as correctional officers at Pelican Bay State Prison north of Crescent City.

They oversee the murderers, rapists, robbers and gang members that no other prison wants. Outcasts banished to a remote location hundreds, if not thousands, of miles away from their families.

Most are likely to serve the rest of their days surrounded by cement

in a cell big enough to fit two metal bunks, a small metal toilet, a

desk and two stacked dressers.

This is where many residents of Del Norte and Curry counties -

neighbors, friends, coaches - go to work every day.

Lockdown changes life

Forkner deals mainly with the privileged inmates. They get to leave

their cells for the openness of "A yard" and mingle with other

prisoners.

On a typical day, rain or shine, the African-Americans tend to be on

the basketball courts, the Hispanics on the soccer field, and the

whites at a workout station near a now-defunct baseball diamond.

"The weather doesn't stop these guys," says Forkner.

But a lockdown does. On this day, besides a couple of inmates in a

chain-link corral awaiting medical attention, "A yard" is empty.

All the inmates are in their cells until cleared to leave by

administrative staff. Eleven days earlier, a riot broke out involving 45

inmates and lasting about five minutes. Correctional officers fired one

warning shot and used pepper spray, pepper spray grenades and their

batons.

The "A yard" is expected to be back to normal next week. Correctional

officers have slowly been allowing inmates back into the yard in small

groups.

"If there's a riot, usually it happens on the yard," says Forkner.

He has been on yard duty for five years and with the California

Department of Corrections and Rehabilitation for 15, joining after

serving in the military. He spent time in housing units before being

placed on the yard.

"I like this job better," says Forkner.

He usually monitors inmates on the yard after he and other officers

pat every one of them down to make sure they have no hidden weapons.

That's always a risky endeavor - inmates may react violently if a weapon

is found.

Today, instead, Forkner searches cells to aid investigations into the

cause of the riot and to check for possible contraband fashioned from

metal cut from furniture in cells. He also interviews inmates, including

ones not involved in the riot.

"It's a slow process," says Forkner.

He and a group of four other officers head toward Block 5 across the

yard. At the entrance, they yell up to an officer armed with an M14

rifle in a control room.

The door opens, and then another leading into the block. An orange

hue from fluorescent lights fills the room amid the strong smell of

fragranced deodorant, soap and cleaning supplies. The air is stale. It's

quiet in the block and most of the prisoners, some wearing only boxers,

stand at their metal doors peering through the windows of their cells.

The officers walk up a stairway and call for the man in the control

room to open a cell on the top tier. Two Asian inmates are brought out,

frisked and commanded to sit at one of the picnic tables in an open area

below.

During a cell search, officers comb through an inmate's belongings,

including all of the pages in the books and papers they possess, to seek

out signs of gang involvement or communication with other gang members.

They also check the integrity of the beds, toilets, TV sets, desks,

drawers, floors, ceilings, walls and doors to make sure everything is

intact.

If they find a chunk missing from any of the furniture, they spray

paint it for the sake of future searches. They also look for the missing

piece, likely being formed into an inmate-grade weapon.

"They're improvising, too," says Forkner.

Weapons have been found in walls and desks after a hole was bored out

and camouflaged, Forkner says. Sometimes inmates hide them in their

bunks or toilets.

The cell has stacks of books, anime cartoons, ramen noodles, other

snacks and a small, flat-screen TV that is transparent so correctional

officers can ensure nothing is hidden inside it.

The inmates have fashioned a wire from personal speakers that plugs

into an outlet, which they use to heat water for coffee or ramen

noodles. A sheet divides the cell, so an inmate can use the restroom in

semi-privacy. Such items can be confiscated, but more can be made and

likely there the next day, Forkner says.

"A lot of it is based on respect," says Forkner. "They know they are

going to get searched."

He will place a prisoner's belongings on the bunks in neat piles

after it is rifled through.

"You want to take some respect for their property," says Forkner. "We

deal with them every day."

Alertness becomes the norm

Officers also inspect the yards to make sure fences, tables and

equipment are intact. They took metal detectors to the yard earlier this

year, finding 10 buried weapons and about 350 nails that had been

deposited into the ground when crews were building the prison in the

1980s.

An officer's eyes are always moving, scanning and reading social

interactions with the inmates to decipher whether something is awry.

The politics of gang prisons and threats of abrupt attacks force

officers to stay aware at all times.

"Every day you are walking into the unknown," says Correctional Sgt.

Dell Higgerson.

The alertness is so ingrained that it doesn't switch off when it's

quitting time, says Higgerson.

"You don't turn off your awareness with that job," he says, adding

that in public settings he often automatically positions himself so that

he can observe his surroundings.

Communication with inmates is also crucial, Higgerson says.

Familiarity with their mannerisms makes it easier to identify odd

behavior, possibly anxiety about a crime that is about to take place, he

says.

Officers are paired up in the yard and whenever chaperoning inmates,

and other officers armed with rifles and positioned at higher lookout

points provide more assurance, Higgerson says.

"The gunners in the booth give us that, knowing we can go out on the

yard," says Higgerson.

All that inter-dependence builds a fraternal sense among correctional

officers.

The relationships extend past the prison's walls into friendships and

shared time in adult league sports and volunteering as coaches.

"A lot of people out here are all about the youth in this community,"

says Forkner.

They also volunteer as firefighters and reserve deputies who help the

Crescent City Police Department run the annual Police Explorer Academy.

'Anyone can be assaulted'

With inmates on lockdown, Billy Jackson's protocol changes a bit as

well. Jackson is an officer in the medical care facility for "A block."

Inmates who are in a chain-link corral awaiting medical treatment

would normally just walk up as if they were outpatients. During the

lockdown, they are escorted in handcuffs attached to a waist chain and

shackles.They are also separated by race because of the recent riot,

Jackson says.

Usually 100-150 inmates a day are escorted through the facility to

see a doctor or nurses, he says. Ailments vary from colds and coughs to

sprains, concussions and broken bones caused by sports-related

accidents. This is also the place inmates involved in a riot who aren't

seriously injured are checked. For more serious injuries, they are taken

to Sutter Coast Hospital.

"We always have eyes on them," says Jackson.

Inventory checks to ensure nothing has been swiped are performed at

the beginning and end of each day, he says.

Jackson also emphasizes communicating with inmates and reciprocating

respect as a key to keeping the environment relaxed.

"I have no problems with saying 'thank you' or 'please,'" says

Jackson. "They need respect too."

He has worked in the law library, on "B Yard" and in the kitchens

during his 22 years at Pelican Bay - he's been here since it opened.

"This isn't a hard job here," says Jackson, referring to overseeing

the medical facility. "They are a lot more courteous in here than out

there."

"'B yard,' that was the rough yard," he says. "When I first started,

we didn't have vests."

Officers didn't have pepper spray either, he says. Now they carry

pepper spray, handcuffs, whistles, batons and flashlights, and they all

wear stab-proof vests.

"When we got our vests, I was assaulted the next day," says Jackson,

who has been assaulted six times ranging from being stabbed to being

spat on.

He and his partner got jumped once, he says, but they were never

clear why.

"There are a lot of politics with the inmates with what they have to

do," says Jackson. "Anyone can be assaulted."

Assaults can include spitting and "gassing"- when an inmate allows

his feces or urine to sit in a container and then throws it at a passing

officer. And there's always the chance that the offending inmate has

hepatitis, HIV or tuberculosis.

There have been 35 assaults on officers so far this year: eight

gassings, 24 batteries and three with weapons.

When Jackson was working in the law library, an inmate stuck him in

the throat with a pen.

"That guy I'd never seen before," says Jackson.

He suspects the inmate assaulted him to be transferred to a single

cell or to another prison.

Still, Jackson mostly enjoys working here.

"Every day can be an exciting day," says Jackson. He gets the most

fulfillment when finding contraband, whether it's a weapon or a tattoo

gun.

"It's always a good feeling when you get that off the yard," says

Jackson. "That's Hep-C or HIV you're passing" with the contraband.

He decided on prison work after serving in the military and

discussing job opportunities with his uncle. He has since grown a family

in Del Norte County and expects to retire in two years. His wife and

son also work at Pelican Bay.

"We don't talk about this place when we get home because it'll get us

going," says Jackson.

He doesn't think working at the prison has changed him too much, but

he admits to a little less patience and a little more gruffness.

The visitations

This particular lockdown limits the privileges for white and Hispanic

inmates, who are only allowed to talk by phone with visitors on the

other side of thick glass windows - a restriction that normally applies

only to Security Housing Unit inmates.

Normal visitation rights will likely be restored next week.

Most visits occur openly across tables and can be preceded by a brief

hug and kiss. The prison was forced to switch to tables only about 3

feet high, so visitors can't pass contraband smuggled to prisoners or

engage in any inappropriate contact.

This day the two visitation rooms are empty, but on some weekends

more than 100 relatives and friends pay visits.

In each room, a children's area is sectioned off with plastic slides,

stuffed animals and toys near a beach mural used as a background for

photos.

There is a courtyard with concrete picnic tables attached to each of

the two visitation rooms, where inmates can go outside with their

visitors.

This is a sanctuary - violence and politics are left in the yards,

Correctional Officer Christina Alanis says.

"It's sacred ground for them."

Inmates don't want grandmothers, mothers, wives and children

subjected to their everyday life, she says.

Visitors are screened with background checks and searched before

being allowed into visitation rooms, Alanis says.

Then there are the four apartments reserved for inmates whose good

behavior qualifies them for rare three-day visits with their families.

Each unit has a long front yard with grass and a concrete picnic

table, enclosed by 15-foot-high walls.

There is a living room area with a small love seat and TV, a kitchen

with basic appliances including a range-top stove and microwave, two

bedrooms and a bathroom. A grocery list is supplied that offers items to

be purchased. Prison staff members will buy the selected items at local

grocery stores at the inmates' expense.

There have been nine such visits this year and two more are pending.

"It's to bring that family relationship back together," says Alanis.

"We want to see normalcy. We definitely promote that in visiting."

Most of her time is spent accommodating the public, running

background checks and monitoring the visits.

She has been at the post for four years and spent two years before

that rotating through assignments, including the SHU.

"I was respected as a female," says Alanis. "I had no problem with

the inmates."

The life-long Del Norter previously worked as a bank teller. She

switched to the prison because she felt she could handle it, and she's

grown more confident on the job.

"We have the prison and I'm thankful for that," says Alanis.

Reach Anthony Skeens at askeens@triplicate.com .

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