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- Jul. 18, 1994: Justice:A Day in the Life of 4013970
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
- Jul. 18, 1994 Attention Deficit Disorder
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- JUSTICE, Page 37
- A Day in the Life of Prisoner 4013970
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- <body>
- <p>By Jordan Bonfante/Los Angeles
- </p>
- <p> Promptly at 6 a.m., long before Southern California's chill
- and brooding morning fog begins to lift, a deputy sheriff unbolts
- the face-high shutter in the solid steel door of the cell and
- calls to prisoner 4013970. O.J. Simpson arises and is led across
- the hall for his daily shower. Returning to his cell, he shaves
- at the stainless-steel sink. A heated kitchen cart is wheeled
- down the corridor, and through a slot in the door Simpson is
- handed a breakfast of scrambled eggs, potatoes, two slices of
- wheat bread and coffee brewed in a stainless-steel kitchen vat
- so wide it uses a bed sheet for a filter. His only utensil is
- a plastic spoon.
- </p>
- <p> Soon, Lieut. John Dewyer, head of the legal unit charged with
- ensuring that the jail observes all lawful provisions, pays
- a brief visit. "Any problems? Been receiving your mail O.K.?"
- In a tone more correct than friendly, Simpson says he has no
- complaints. "And is the bike O.K.?" Dewyer asks, referring to
- an Exercycle that has been made available to his prisoner. "Yeah,
- it's great," says Simpson with some animation. As on all such
- occasions, "the case" remains scrupulously unmentioned.
- </p>
- <p> During the past two weeks, while his preliminary hearing was
- in progress, Simpson left the jail at 8:15 on most mornings.
- After exchanging his dark blue, loose-fitting inmate outfit
- with LA COUNTY JAIL stenciled on the back for his street clothes,
- he was escorted into the back seat of a black-and-white sheriff's
- van with tinted windows, bound for the criminal-courts building
- three-quarters of a mile away. Following close behind was an
- unmarked Chevy Caprice chase car with two armed plainclothesmen.
- </p>
- <p> Now, however, as Simpson awaits his arraignment, he faces long,
- tedious days in his cell, a beige, windowless room measuring
- 9 ft. by 7 ft. and furnished only with an iron bunk and a stainless-steel
- toilet next to a sink. A cardboard box on the floor, containing
- papers and letters, and the odd apple or orange complete the
- decor. As a protective-custody inmate, Simpson is denied access
- to mess halls, rooftop exercise areas or even the chapel. His
- only breaks are two hour-long periods of activity in the "freeway"
- of the corridor. There he can use the public phone, watch TV
- on a mobile stand and exercise on the bike. Sometimes he talks
- on the phone and pedals the bike at the same time.
- </p>
- <p> "Over the years we've housed Sirhan-Sirhan, the Manson family,
- major organized-crime figures, the individuals involved in the
- Reginald Denny case and numerous other people with celebrity
- status," says Sheriff Sherman Block, Simpson's chief jailer,
- "but I've never seen anything like this. Behind the courthouse
- this morning I couldn't believe what I saw in the way of electronic-media
- equipment. You could probably cook a huge steak with all the
- microwaves there--or become sterile."
- </p>
- <p> Though Simpson resides in the most populated jail in the country
- (about 6,200 prisoners, with more than 1,000 newcomers a day),
- he lives, paradoxically, in complete, not-so-splendid isolation.
- He is assigned to "7000," the second-floor ward of the hospital
- section, reserved for severe mental cases who require "behavior
- observation," defendants who would be at risk among other prisoners,
- or notable figures like Simpson, who need "special handling"
- for their own safety. "There are inmates who would attack him
- just because he is a celebrity," says Sheriff Block. "You know
- the kind: `Hey, look at me--I'm the guy who shot Abe Lincoln.'"
- </p>
- <p> For a day after his incarceration, Simpson's next-cell neighbor
- was Erik Menendez, the younger of the Beverly Hills brothers
- who murdered their parents. To ensure that Simpson and Menendez
- would not overhear each other's telephone conversations, Block
- ordered Menendez moved to another part of 7000. (Brother Lyle
- is in a different, equally high-security block of the jail.)
- That left Simpson alone in an isolated row, or module, of seven
- cells.
- </p>
- <p> Because he is a murder suspect, Simpson wears the red wristband
- of a high-security inmate. When he is taken to meet with his
- defense lawyers in the large attorney's room on the ground floor,
- he wears handcuffs and a waist chain. When the lawyers give
- him legal papers to read, they are extended first to a deputy
- sheriff, who searches through them before handing them to Simpson.
- He has so far not had much time to read books. When he does,
- they will have to come directly from the publishers; no privately
- delivered reading material is allowed, since the pages could
- be soaked with drugs.
- </p>
- <p> The jail receives more than 2,000 letters a day addressed to
- Simpson; of these, his lawyers select a handful for him to read.
- Block reports that his office gets 50 to 100 phone calls every
- day asking about Simpson. Many are messages of sympathy and
- support. Most are merely curious--people, says the sheriff,
- who "want to know what he's wearing and what he's eating." One
- irate Minnesotan phoned last Thursday demanding to know how
- the sheriff's department was planning to celebrate O.J.'s 47th
- birthday, which, coincidentally, fell last Saturday, one day
- after he was remanded to trial. Simpson could not have been
- in much of a mood to celebrate.
- </p>
- </body>
- </article>
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