"A riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma."
Winston Churchill coined this phrase in 1939 to describe Russia. It became widely known during the Cold War.
Could it be applied to America's prison boom? For there is a mysterious element to how the U.S., in only one generation, become an international outlier on incarceration rates.
To be sure, there are many reasons for the unprecedented increase in inmates.Two years ago, a special issue of Daedalus on mass incarceration probed them in considerable depth.
The irrationality of America's entire epic jailing exercise, however, cannot be denied. To paraphrase Churchill, American mass incarceration is a riddle wrapped in a bitter irony. The nation that says it loves liberty so much takes so much of it away from its own citizens.
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Sunday, April 24, 2011
Self-Selection in the Suburbs on Sunday Morning
After Daedalus devoted its Summer 2010 issue to the phenomenon of mass incarceration, I decided to start subscribing to the journal.
I did it the old-fashioned way, by sending in a check. So it took a while before my first issue arrived.
Now, however, I’ve received the Winter and Spring issues, a two-part exploration of Race in the Age of Obama. The editors have assembled over 400 pages of learned discussion, by some two dozen authors, on many different aspects of the status of race in American society.
Perusing the titles tonight, I was reminded of just how suburban my life has become. At work, I interact regularly with colleagues from diverse racial backgrounds. Yet in my private life, including my church life, I am so often insulated from a proper awareness of racial dynamics by the lulling effect of white suburbia.
Why is Sunday morning the most segregated time of the week? There is nothing new about this reality. But it's important to keep asking the question.
I did it the old-fashioned way, by sending in a check. So it took a while before my first issue arrived.
Now, however, I’ve received the Winter and Spring issues, a two-part exploration of Race in the Age of Obama. The editors have assembled over 400 pages of learned discussion, by some two dozen authors, on many different aspects of the status of race in American society.
Perusing the titles tonight, I was reminded of just how suburban my life has become. At work, I interact regularly with colleagues from diverse racial backgrounds. Yet in my private life, including my church life, I am so often insulated from a proper awareness of racial dynamics by the lulling effect of white suburbia.
Why is Sunday morning the most segregated time of the week? There is nothing new about this reality. But it's important to keep asking the question.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
The Absurdity of Prison Crowding
I've forgotten exactly how Camus defined "the absurd."
But seeing pictures in Daedalus and Wilson Quarterly of triple-bunked inmates leaves one reaching for those words.
And then there's California, which has gone beyond absurd to downright ludicrous and unconstitionally cruel.
But seeing pictures in Daedalus and Wilson Quarterly of triple-bunked inmates leaves one reaching for those words.
And then there's California, which has gone beyond absurd to downright ludicrous and unconstitionally cruel.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Release From Rampant Incarceration
As a late-wave Baby Boomer, when I think of a cover of Bob Dylan's I Shall Be Released, I think of The Band.
Tonight, I'm adding another band, to go along with The Band.
Wilco.
Viewing the song through the prism of this blog, I was particularly struck by these words:
I see my light come shining
From the west unto the east
Any day now, any day now
I shall be released
The imagery of the sun setting in the West and rising in the East points to the way historical events often play out in cycles. Could it be that American sentencing policy, which has been so harsh for so long, is poised for a swing of the pendulum toward a more balanced approach? An approach more like the rest of the world - or at least the America of 30 years ago.
Maybe I'm naive, but I second the sentiment of Dylan's song. Release from the ideological blinders that brought us here could happen any day now. In fact, publication by the respected journal Daedalus of an entire issue on the subject of mass incarceration suggests that day may indeed be dawning.
Tonight, I'm adding another band, to go along with The Band.
Wilco.
Viewing the song through the prism of this blog, I was particularly struck by these words:
I see my light come shining
From the west unto the east
Any day now, any day now
I shall be released
The imagery of the sun setting in the West and rising in the East points to the way historical events often play out in cycles. Could it be that American sentencing policy, which has been so harsh for so long, is poised for a swing of the pendulum toward a more balanced approach? An approach more like the rest of the world - or at least the America of 30 years ago.
Maybe I'm naive, but I second the sentiment of Dylan's song. Release from the ideological blinders that brought us here could happen any day now. In fact, publication by the respected journal Daedalus of an entire issue on the subject of mass incarceration suggests that day may indeed be dawning.
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Friday, September 3, 2010
Daedalus and Mass Incarceration
Daedalus, the Journal of the American Academy of Arts & Sciences, has devoted a special issue to "mass incarceration."
The classical connotations of the journal's name are not without irony when the topic is America's bursting-at-the-seams prison population. For it was Daedalus, the prototypical craftsman, who designed a peculiar form of prison (the labyrinth) to contain a a very particular fearsome creature (the Minotaur - half man, half bull).
Can Daedalus, the journal, turn the tables on its namesake and provide a forum for solutions that will help unlock the labyrinth of America's correctional system?
The classical connotations of the journal's name are not without irony when the topic is America's bursting-at-the-seams prison population. For it was Daedalus, the prototypical craftsman, who designed a peculiar form of prison (the labyrinth) to contain a a very particular fearsome creature (the Minotaur - half man, half bull).
Can Daedalus, the journal, turn the tables on its namesake and provide a forum for solutions that will help unlock the labyrinth of America's correctional system?
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