A lot of people think prisons are supposed to be actual hell. When that ideal is challenged – i.e. when people see a prisoner with a telly or a bag of crisps – their minds rage away. How dare these people be allowed food and entertainment, they think. When they envisage prison, they conjure images of chain gangs and ten-men-to-a-cell nightmares, eating roaches off the floor and fighting each other to death for leg meat. That's what these lags deserve, right? If you can't do the time, don't do the crime, because "the time" means years of unbridled agony.
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