Inside
one of Australia's oldest working prisons
Come behind the barbed
wire at Cooma Correctional Centre to meet those who
are forced to be there and those who choose to be.
By Alkira
Reinfrank - ABC News - Updated 3 Feb 2017, 12:20pm
The dull thud of boots
vibrates around the granite alcove.
Stale whitewashed walls
are shaded from the harsh sun that warms the concrete courtyard.
The sound is broken only
by the wail of metal scraping upon metal.
I follow a man in his 50s
as he steps through the bars.
When John O'Shea left
school he became a qualified chef, but he never expected he would end up in
prison.
However, he's not the one
behind bars.
He's the one on guard.
Life on the inside
For the last six months Mr O'Shea has been governor of Cooma jail.
Recently he invited me to
go behind the barbed wire of the minimum to medium security jail, to get a
taste of prison life.
Built in the 1870s, Cooma jail is one of the oldest working prisons in
Australia.
Located a few hundred
metres from Cooma's main street and down the road
from a supermarket, you would be forgiven for thinking it's a historical museum
instead of a functioning penitentiary.
But within the towering
granite walls live 200
inmates — serving time for a range of convictions from murder to assault.
"It's
every offence. You may have done 20 years in a maximum security section and
worked your way through the system and arrived in Cooma
for eight years and below to go," Mr O'Shea says.
The inmates spend 18 hours a day in their cells.
The cells are locked at 3:45pm each day and don't open
until the morning.
Stepping back in time
I've visited prisons
before, but never one that seemed so frozen in time.
The buildings reflect the
era it was built, with heavy metal doors under iron lock and keys.
The last time a building
here underwent major renovations was close to 60 years ago.
A small ABC crew and I
were there to film the prisoners, but I couldn't help but feel like we were the
ones being watched.
Around every corner,
looking down through metal walkways above, and hovering outside their cell
doors, the men in green monitored us.
We seemed to be a welcome
distraction from prison life.
While television reporter
Jesse Dorsett rattled off his lines to camera, an audience gathered on two
separate levels, jovially directing his performance.
"Take
one," one inmate laughed.
"Take
two," yelled another from above.
Separating the white
supremacists
In the courtyard, bulky
men spent the passing hours putting their bodies to the test in the open-air
gym.
Their ink, clearly
visible, included a number of swastikas — giving some clue as to possible
political allegiances or even crimes committed.
"The
staff have to be aware of their background, their associations with outlaw
motorcycle gangs. The staff have to be always on their toes," Assistant
Superintendent Geoff King says as we stand in the courtyard.
"They have to be sure they
don't put a white supremacist in with an Indigenous person or Muslim."
About 70 staff are
employed in the prison to keep the men in line.
Mr O'Shea says he's been
blessed in his 26-year career but things do get hairy at times.
"It's
sometimes tough but so is any job. It's a great job, a great career and we've got some fantastic
staff here," he says.
The corrections officers have to be constantly on the
look-out for contraband and homemade weapons.
Tobacco and mobile phones are at a premium behind the
walls.
Rehabilitation is key
But perhaps the most important job of the prison is
rehabilitation.
Inmates can spend up to six hours a day working or taking
part in educational programs.
In the textiles wing, prisoners make underwear, prison
greens and other garments.
It's big business for the prison, but the inmates also
make between $40 and $70 a week for their work.
And it's cost effective — two-thirds cheaper than outside
producers.
More than 3,500 garments are made each week.
"For the most part, inmates are
going to be released into our community, so we want to make sure we give them
every opportunity to make the changes that they need," programs officer
Kate Mills says.
No matter where we went
in the facility there
seemed to be a level of comradery between the staff and prisoners.
As Mr O'Shea took his
turn in front of the camera, one inmate remarked: "Mr O'Shea, you're going
to be a movie star."
A roar of laughter ensued, even from Mr O'Shea himself.
And with the comradery came an obvious amount of respect
for the men and women in blue.