Translated material
Prison people. Protective
Prison people*. Protective.
I write these notes, because I want to convey to the indistinguishable people what I felt when I got into prison
Over time, from an ordinary sacrifice I turned into an interested observer, I found that the prison contingent for many remains Terra Incognita. But here- each co-
A Tyu resident of our country, every tenth (if not every seventh) man passes through the prison.
Moreover, the prison equally nightmares affects the majority of both the "Sideltsa" and "Protectors". And it is still unknown who is more for.
Society must be done with this misfortune. And first you need to know about it.
My story today is about “guardians”.
Sergey Sergeyevich is freer than others in prison are felt by employees of the operational department. In the colloquial - opera. Their official task is to prevent planned crimes and disclose already committed. Therefore, they are little limited by prison rules. Dentors and many hours of conversations, mobile phones and drugs are far from a complete list of their usual arsenal.
Opera, as a rule, are people who know how to communicate. And to say and listen. However, there are exceptions.
The twenty-seven-year-old chief of the operational department by the name of Pelsha, whose difficult-pronounced name-patronymic, for general agreement has long been simplified to Sergey Sergeyevich, does not like to talk. Having rested on the interlocutor’s face with characteristic transparent-ldesty eyes, he desperately “bewitch” in captivity of crushing and interjections. So far, it is sober.
Actually, it is rarely sober. Burning, like a stop signal, slightly protruding ears and a slight smell guarantee a good mood and the smooth speech of their owner. At the same time warning the careless: "Do not chat." Professional opera memory does not turn off alcohol.
However, Sergey Sergeyevich could well help with his, far from lungs, fists. He beats professionally - a minimum of traces, and a person groans and pisses with blood for a week. Such a “conversation” is not considered a great sin here. The general opinion is not a beast, the “free opera” work much tougher.
In addition to Kulakov, Sergey Sergeyevich can treat tea with sweets and give cigarettes, and even calls on his mobile phone. The telephone, of course, will then rewrite in memory.
Sergey Sergeyevich perceives coming commissions as an inevitable evil. What is not different from all other inhabitants of the colony. Money is usually collected from employees to feed these numerous commissions, Sergey Sergeyevich. But if the matter is approaching the pay, then he can send for “support” to the “sidelts”.
Prisoners treat the problem with understanding and throwing them away. However, sometimes instead they ask to “sell” one of the previously taken back-usually a phone or some other “ban”. Sometimes the "tall contracting parties" come to the consensus, then a deal takes place.
Sergey Sergeyevich lies to the court and commissions, without hesitation.
- Sergey Sergeyevich, who wrote this explanation on two sheets? - asks the judge.
“Convicted Badaev, with his own hand,” Pelsh clearly answers. - It is written there.
- But Badaev is illiterate, he has this in his personal file. Two classes of education!
Sergey Sergeyevich is silent, stop-signals are burning ... Someone might think that he is ashamed. But we know the reason. And Sergey Sergeyevich thinks at this time about his own. The trial is “to the light bulb”. Not “to the light bulb” to the convicted Badayev, but Badaev himself is also to everyone - “to the light bulb”.
In the difficult years of reforms, representatives of the criminal world (the so -called watching) fed prison, prevented unnecessary conflicts between prisoners, and in addition, introduced criminal ideology. Now Sergey Sergeyevich and his colleagues are the same, actually preparing the future “infantry” of the criminal world.
"You are not a person, and around you are not people!" "You need to listen only to the bosses and not think, fulfilling the team!" "You think less - you live better!"
Such "Maxims" are driven into the heads of 18–25-year-old prisoners. As a result, the share of returning back to prison is monstrous. Those who remain in normal life do this not thanks, but contrary to.
Actually, therefore, no one is particularly surprised when, who succumbed a little more than usual by Sergey Sergeyevich, in a general construction, yells in full throat: “Who is looking here?! I am watching here !!! "
Indeed, he.
“Sergey Sergeyevich,” I say, “because if you and your colleagues change your places with current prisoners, no one will notice the difference?”
“He will not notice,” Sergey Sergeyevich agrees and, it seems, is not at all upset by this circumstance. He is the same as everyone else.
Silent sometimes what is happening in prison seems to be a model of our ordinary life “behind a fence” brought to a grotesque. Today and free, it is often difficult to distinguish a racketeer from an employee of the official structure. And is it, this is a difference, for an ordinary person?
And we, those who are afraid to defend their rights, who adapt, hiding behind the mastery of humility? Does our protective guise become facing? Are we gradually turning into slaves of silent and unrequited, but ready for any vileness of the command “from above”?
When I left the colony, Sergey Sergeyevich himself carried my things to the car.
“Do not return, please, to our colony,” he asked. - Without you calmer.
After 4 years, the colony burned down to the ground. She was burned by the very silent prisoners.