
I bought two photos thinking we would get a picture together and one of Dad by himself, but he protested. Why would I want a photo of just him? I really don't know. He is enamored of the photo of him in his old cowboy hat (The same hat one of my aunts plucked out of Dad's belongings after his arrest and gave to her grandkids to play cowboy and Indians. Not cool.), and I thought he'd want a more recent one of himself.
When I think about it, though, why would he want a solo shot of him in prison whites? I jokingly suggested he could use it to find a lady friend online. He said, sure if I'd help him find one. Ummmm, no. No, I will not help him find a lady friend. At least not until he admits he tried to kill the last one. So we used the two pictures to take close up and full body shots.
Dad and I had a great visit. We discussed banal things like his wanting a new pair of New Balance sneakers to current events such as the liberation of Libya and the Occupy Wall Street movements and random subjects like bullfighting and child molestation. Dad said a doctor once told him that if a girl has sex before she's had her first period, her vagina is irreparably stretched. What? Huh? GAH! I want to look it up, but I don't want that Google search infecting my computer's history. HA! Lord, my dad and I have some of the weirdest conversations.
We also talked about his upcoming review by the Parole Board. This June will be the first time he is eligible for parole. I explained the process and we both agreed it's unlikely he will be released. He wants to be, of course, but I don't think he's ready. He's never admitted guilt, taken responsibility or had any counseling to address his drug and alcohol abuse and anger management issues. The latter, I discovered, is because the prison doesn't provide an interpreter for those services. That is a direct violation of basic ADA laws. I'm going to look further into this, because those issues are exactly what landed him in jail in the first place. Without dealing with those demons, he will simply hurt someone else or their property and be back in the clink.
And, just like clockwork, he proved me right. I had stepped away to get us more drinks and candy from the vending machine. As I walked back I saw a "guard" trying to tell Dad something. I say "guard" in quotes because at about 5' tall and over 60 years old, she isn't guarding anyone or anything. She is simply there to greet family and tell them which table they're assigned to. Apparently while I was getting snacks, Dad had gotten up to throw away our trash. He did this twice, walking back and forth. That's a no-no. Oops. I would've just said sorry and made a mental note not to do it again. Not a big deal, right? Well not to Dad.
Being scolded was enough to make him furious. His face was so screwed up with anger, his skin flushed red and eyes turned black as he flipped his arms and hands angrily at her to get lost. I intervened and as she walked away I reminded Dad to not cause trouble. "Your mantra needs to be, 'Parole Board, Parole Board, Parole Board.'" With that he laughed and his normal color was restored.
But that flash of rage he demonstrated about a minor thing while he was completely sober, the contempt he carries for authority and rules and the disrespect he showed an elderly woman was enough for me to see that no, no he shouldn't be released. A knot in my throat formed and tears welled up. My father is broken. And all the king's horsemen and all the king's men, can't put my dad together again.
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How it hurts to see that someone you love has a serious flaw that can only destroy himself. Keep on pushing for the ADA.
You may want to check out this link...
http://voices.washingtonpost.com/crime-scene/virginia/videophone-coming-to-va-prison.html
Our center (ASCDEAF) is currently working with the Virginia prison to make our videophone counseling services available to Deaf inmates there.
We need to push for videophone in every prison so Deaf inmates have more access to services. Without services, how can we expect Deaf inmates to make progress in their rehabilitation?
Thank you for sharing your story.
Thank you, Diane. And, thank you, ASCDEAF. I was so shocked to hear they don't provide an interpreter that my immediate thought was maybe Dad was lying. I'll be looking into it next week as he absolutely needs alcohol and drug counseling as well as anger management classes.
Might be a long shot, but meditation helped me. You could start here: http://www.npr.org/2011/02/08/133505880/at-end-of-the-line-prison-an-unlikely-escape
Its good to know that some people care this much about there parents
Kambri, I just ran across your blogs. I am very intriqued by the issues you discuss and hope I can locate your book. Just FYI, sounds to me like you are on the right track sbout seeking accommodations for your father. I'll email some info to you. DRV
Thank you, DRV. Any info is appreciated.
My book is called BURN DOWN THE GROUND and is available for pre-order. It's officially on sale 2/28/12.
Thanks again!
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