The Unbelievable Inhumanity of Solitary Confinement – And Punishment for as Little as Reading a BookFriday 05 October 2012
‘The cells are the size of a parking space. In the corner is a toilet and a open steel shower stall that emits water for 15-minute periods three times a week. Through a small slot in one wall, guards slide trays of food for breakfast, lunch and dinner–if they feel like it. Sometimes the food comes covered in hair. Other days the food doesn’t come at all.
The cell remains locked for 23 hours a day. During the final hour, a door slides open, allowing one to walk into a smaller outdoor kennel enclosed by concrete walls or metal grates. The pen is too small to do anything except pace back and forth, stare at the sky and listen to the din of other caged men railing against their confinement.’