Institutional Library Services

What to wear???

When I first started working in a correctional facility I asked myself, what do I wear? I knew that it was not feasible to wear a sack cloth and ashes, but I also did not want to draw attention to myself. There were several false starts, as I worked my way through trying to figure it out. As it was a pretty casual setting I was comfortable wearing jeans. But then the question came on what to wear with them. In the everyday world v-neck t-shirts are the norm and really don't draw attention but they can be a little too revealing in a prison setting.

Virginia--Releasing back into the community

After 24 years of service at the Washington State Reformatory Unit of the Monroe Correctional Complex Virginia is being released. She has plans for her release and they include an impressive collection of crafts that there was just no time for during her imprisonment. We will all miss her when she goes, but we know that she will not be back and her re-entry will be a success. Seriously though Virginia has been a fixture over the years at the Reformatory and it will be hard to see her go.

Trivia anyone???

There are times that I wonder why I work in a library? Especially a prison library. Then I remember my patrons, or at least the good ones. Like the guy who comes in every week looking for the answer to the trivia contest. He asks advice, but he loves the search for the answer.

Jeannie--a coworker with style

Jeannie is a remarkable woman who I have had the pleasure of working with for about 3 1/2 years. In that time we have formed a great working relationship, but also a wonderful friendship. Jeannie has 15 years of experience in prison libraries and I have found her a valuable resource. I remember when I first started working in the prison library Jeannie was the one person I could count on to make me laugh, and to resure me that it would all be ok.

One Tough Cookie

The year was 1989 and I worked at Twin Rivers Corrections Center for one year. I trained at the Washington State Reformatory with Rod and Virginia . About six months into my work there I was asked by Rod if I could go over to the SOC and fill in while Virginia took some leave. What did I know ? I said sure. SOC stands for Special Offender Center and houses psychotic sex offenders. I will never forget my time working there. The library was underground and there was no officer anywhere near. I wore a panic pager on my belt and the room was panned on closed circuit tv every ninth frame.