Prisons have to be the worst places on Earth. Living conditions can get so bad that the inmates explode and outright mayhem is the result. That’s what happened in February of 1980 in the Penitentiary of New Mexico. Roger Morris’s The Devil’s Butcher Shop: The New Mexico Prison Uprising provides all the details of what happened when the riot exploded.
Morris starts his account with a history of New Mexico with the focus in the small city of Santa Fe. New Mexico is somewhat anomalous in American history, being a predominantly Latino and Native American population that clashed with white invaders. Over the years, the three cultures have learned to co-exist, but, according to Morris, an uneasy tension lies below the surface. Over the years, a culture of graft and institutional corruption has also flourished. This has manifested in the management of the Penitentiary of New Mexico (PNM).
Located off the stretch of highway linking Santa Fe to Albuquerque, the prison occupies a dusty area surrounded by desert scrub and hills visible in the distance. As charming as the New Mexico landscape can be, the weather can be harsh with little rain, intense heat and sunshine for three quarters of the year during the day time and night temperatures that sometimes plummet into the 50’s. Winters are light compared to what Northerners are used to, but for people who are accustomed to the heat, the cold gets uncomfortable. The PNM is especially susceptible to the weather because in 1980 it had neither air conditioning nor heat. For inmates the climate was unbearable most of the time.
Incompatibility between the prison’s architecture and the weather was not the biggest problem. Overcrowding of the bunker style cells guaranteed outbreaks of violence. Food had little nutritional value and was barely fit for human consumption. Living spaces were unsanitary and rarely, if ever, cleaned. Recreational, educational, and rehabilitation programs were insufficient, giving prisoners nothing to do all day but scheme up ways to cause trouble. Worst of all was the corrupt prison staff that abused, exploited, and blackmailed prisoners for their own gain. The penitentiary was a truckload of TNT speeding downhill with no brakes into a forest fire.
When violence broke out late on a February night, the prison guards were caught off guard despite having been warned ahead of time by other inmates. Some guards escaped. Others were taken hostage. and tortured, or killed. When the rioters seized the main guard room, the situation became hopeless. Inmates ransacked every corner of the prison complex. But the real massacre started when they broke into the isolated ward where the most vulnerable prisoners were kept for their own protection; the roster included the elderly, the mentally ill, snitches, and child molesters. It became a frenzy of mutilation, bloodshed, rape, and murder. Reading about the riot is comparable to the most anarchic passages in William S. Burroughs’ Naked Lunch. The biggest strength of this book is Roger Morris’s finely detailed descriptions of everything that happened during the uprising based on interviews he did with inmates.
Many of the prisoners didn’t want to riot. It wasn’t long before they started surrendering. Some needed medical attention. Some were having trouble finding food. Some, like the small African American inmate population, needed protection from the majority of Latino and white inmates who were targeting them for racially motivated violence. One prisoner acted as negotiator between the police, military, and rioters who were holding some guards as hostages. The uprising lasted for about three days. This is believed to be the most violent and destructive prison riot in the history of America.
As detailed as the descriptions of the riot are, they only take up about one third of the pages. The final stretch of the book is about the years following the uprising and an analysis of the corruption endemic to the penal system of New Mexico. To be brief, the authorities did not uphold their end of the bargaining that brought the uprising to an end. The reforms demanded by the inmates never happened until long after it had receded in the minds of the American public. The riot resulted in nothing but a return to the normal, miserable conditions that caused the frustrations in the first place. Otherwise PNM remained a hotbed of criminal activities, not committed by the prisoners, but the kind committed by the warden and the guards. They extorted protection money from inmates, stole supplies like medicines and food to be sold on the black market, laundered money, trafficked drugs, and cooked the prison books in any way they could. Some reforms eventually happened when scandals leaked out to the press. This is the weakest part of the book; the content is relevant, well-documented, and plausible, but the writing suffers in quality since the author writes as if he is trying to jam pack as much information into his paragraphs as he can while trying to beat a journalistic deadline. It just doesn’t flow with ease. Even though it is just as interesting as the chapters about the violence, it isn’t as engaging. It actually reads as though it were written by a different author altogether.
Crime and criminal justice are perpetual problems that likely have no solution. One thing is certain though, you can’t simply warehouse violent criminals like cattle in pens, leave them there, and try to forget that they have human needs. Doing so is a recipe for disaster. Unfortunately in the long run, more prison uprisings will happen just so long as the authorities refuse to acknowledge their role in causing them. Life without comfort for the most poorly adjusted members of society is nothing but volatile and if the people running prisons don’t accept responsibility for their role maintaining a healthy environment, don’t be surprised when the stinking outhouse blows up in their faces. The inmates may be criminals deserving of punishment, but failing to take human nature into account can lead to nothing good. The Devil’s Butcher Shop shows just how bad it can get. It’s an adequate book for those interested in prison life and is of some interest to those of us who love New Mexico. It may be the Land of Enchantment as the state motto goes, but the brighter the sunshine is, the darker the shadows that get cast.