Yesterday I showed up at La Palma, the nation 's No. 1 Cefereso, the model of "maximum security" prison, a euphemism for laughter.
I was commissioned, thanks ae Tyson to be part of that operating and put under the command of Deputy Inspector Pablo Lugo Yanez, nicknamed the Mocotes, who are people of the late commander Pliego Fuentes, and his deputy, Fernando Arreguin Sanchez, who was in the office General Robbery and Kidnapping following the "retirement" of Novella, who once retired, thanks to his cronyism with Genaro Garcia Luna Guero, sent him as instructed the Command Centre (C4) in San Luis Potosi.
After introducing me at 7:00 am, uniformed, on the forecourt of La Palma, who arrived gave us precise instructions to respect, to the letter, basic security issues, thanks to my experience in the Chartered Group Supervision CEFERESOS, for me they are more than obvious.
Among the rules to follow: it was forbidden to talk to the inmates, because we are also subject to supervision Control Center that although it is made up of fellow corporation (dog eat dog), are known as "fingers" for reporting the slightest violation, real or imaginary, the internal rules of the prison.
Also, it is forbidden to enter with money, cell phones and food, because we must ensure the security, in this case the internal Osiel Cardenas Guillen, who is owed making facilities criminal by the PFP, due to more than obvious evidence of corruption of staff of that environment.
My role will be to relieve the staff of the PFP comisionando in the area of Special Treatments criminal, to guard the internal Osiel Cardenas Guillen (codename "Foxtrot") in four - hour shifts, wait over from peers and report news before removing the service, noting that changes or relays must be made with almost half an hour in advance to anticipate every eventuality in reviews. It added that the relay 23:00 is the most important because exactly at 00:00 hours the doors are closed and criminal entry or exit of personnel is not allowed.
During the turn, we must monitor the food you eat domestic and verify that they do not have anything that threatens their safety (as for sending assassinate the brother of Chapo, no reward for his death) and avoid receiving errands or any statement outside, and verify that each roll call , is in his right mind, and accompany him to call centers and errands when you are authorized.
Each time you leave the cell (padlocked security, the key will be in possession of official PFP in turn), I will be responsible for conducting the body search of his person, there is nothing illegal in his body, both entry and exit of his cell.
After passing diamonds and locks up the criminal, which is cold concrete and be located in one of the areas most frigid of the State of Mexico, with constant fog in the mornings and evenings, I saw Osiel Cardenas Guillen , the master of the Gulf Cartel, was confined in one of the cells of special treatments, without health, having to perform their physiological needs in a trash plastic yellow color, which he himself must asacar with their waste each morning and wash it in a nearby bathroom, always under the supervision of the PFP officer who, like me, must stand the smell emanating from their feces and urine.
In addition, the internal sleep at ground level on a mattress with a blanket that protects it mildly cold place. The cell window has no glass and therefore protection against the elements, to avoid using a glass as a weapon to attack or threaten their miserable existence, because the criminal is designed to end the sanity of the most sadistic and ruthless , confining them to always doze under the electronic eyes of the cameras recording their every movement and with the light on their faces uncovered, having to be at the door to the pass list, performed every six hours, although it is also made extraordinarily depending on the instructions of staff Control Center.
Those who safeguard our internal are given a plastic chair placed in a corridor, in front of the cameras, in order to be well under the relentless scrutiny of the companions of Control, who report to Base Omega in the Pedregal Tower any failure on our part to avoid, under the sword of Damocles, which violentemos standards with our behavior. In case of a verbal request internal, like a glass of water or paper napkins, we must request permission to control via telephone to proceed accordingly.
To enter the service must pass through the Mossler gateway, a tourniquet and a detector arc of prohibited substances (usually out of service, for being poorly calibrated), which works with sprinklers throwing air from different angles to analyze if there are traces of any illegal substance, then form and be reviewed in a few compartments, similar to the locker department stores, by security personnel and Stewardship criminal, dark wood who see us as intruders in their workplace and at home, so the reviews are more comprehensive and humiliating for us, accustomed to nag and nag us not to. This situation is exploited by criminal custodians to see us literally with knee breeches, because we encueramos from head to toe, so they checked up the seams of garments, soles and inside the shoe. In addition, we are forced to perform squats to double check that we have not gotten anything from the anus or mouth.
Once past the customs of people, as cumbersome as humiliating (who also suffer visits and some minor officials, because the superiority entered by the principal's office, where there is only a superficial body search ), it proceeds to go with a name tag in hand the three diamonds security located on the road, which now are controlled by staff of Federal Support Forces, to reach special treatments, where again a review is made to our humanity, to reach our destination.
Services to "Foxtrot" (codename given by the PFP to Osiel Cardenas) make them in pairs every four hours, waiting for the relay to go and unwind from the discomfort of being in that dark place, where you can not do anything more to ponder and talk with fellow on duty, reaching the extent that even this comes to nag when the conversation topics have been exhausted, so you do tours through the corridors to alleviate the cold and prevent sleep, which in dawns is more obvious, or toileting employees until the relief comes.
The only thing that takes us from the monotony is when the inmate will call centers or grating practices to listen notices or disclaimers against him , as to transfer should roam the halls and go announcing its passage via Matra, to avoid the internal crosses paths with other prisoners; if that happens, these are forced to reload its head on the walls of the hall and give way to our internal.
Good service are the per diem unchecked. Now I know why fellow cancel your holiday, as we are plywood, working every other day in and day out, but, yes, we charge travel expenses in full every 15 days over our salary.
Wednesday 6
Yesterday during my service I had to escort Osiel Cardenas to the courtroom, where he continues his process. Upon arrival my second shift at 11:00 hours, I was notified that the internal would go to the room. After Give you the corresponding revision, personally escorted the prison, elements of Federal Forces and a server to one of the rooms where Osiel spoke to his body of lawyers, headed by a young graduate surnamed Cholico, very attractive, to the extent that classmates say it is one of the lovers capo, who has a reputation, even locked up, being a Don Juan. They say even sending letters and wooing the woman of his now partner Benjamin Arellano, Ruth Corona (exseñorita Sinaloa), whom he has touched me to see people in the office.
During his talk with lawyers, I heard how Osiel dictates the strategy, skillfully handling the law and giving arguments and quibbles, which I can not relate, because in my presence only mumble and mutter.
Every time you give something to read, I diligently Osiel shows how to revise one sheet that nothing is hidden. Who saw me? The same considerations Mata Friends taking me and getting my permission to read your notifications!
Thursday 14
imgresEl guarding a legend of organized crime makes come to have some empathy, although I believe that criminals here locked up and so ceremonious are like prisoners in cages in zoological, which are harmless behind protective fences, but in their natural habitat are lethal and mortals.
Osiel Cardenas Guillen is no exception. Being in front of his presence, the first thing that denotes his face is pride and wickedness, which transpires each of the pores of the humanity of capo. Red birthmark on his forehead, denoting premature balding head and chin party (product surgery since before his arrest invested considerable resources in their personal image) give an air of self - sufficiency; and his eyes are dark, framed by bushy eyebrows and abundant, give an air of evil this guy also nicknamed the Devil.
His voice, loud and clear, showing clearly born to command and hated taking orders. Every time security staff and Custody ordered him something, cast a look of contempt, trying recorded traits and eyes covered by balaclavas, to charge them indignities inflicted on the criminal.
Personal Security and Custody, to make the roll or by giving their food, shouted and tried sobajarlo, telling who approached the fence or to stay away, as the case, but with the clear intent to annoy him.
When answering with your name on the roll, you espetaban: "Name ... Louder!", With the clear intention to prove to the officers of the PFP who performed their work with due diligence and that corruption reported by the media was an exaggeration, as if the gun that killed Pollo Guzman had appeared alone.
At 6:00 pm, the inmates got out for a swim of 15 minutes, each receiving a disposable rake, which was removed by security personnel after washing.
At 7:00 pm, the kitchen staff served them breakfast, consisting of a piece of sweet bread, porridge and scrambled eggs with refried beans, and a piece of white bread.
In the case of Osiel, food is served in the tray under my supervision, I encargándome to deliver breakfast to the domestic, who answered me: "Thank you, Mr. Officer!"
As Osiel was confined to special treatments, he was not given toilet paper, so I was responsible for giving a good supply of napkins in your meals, so that administer and use for this purpose.
The food served at 14:00 and dinner at 20:00. Only on Sundays were served a craving to internal, consisting of carnitas or chicken broth barbecue with a glass of water and seasonal fruit.
Osiel and other inmates had a plastic cup and a jar of the same material, which were responsible for rinsing and which, once daily, were filled to drink water during it.
In the case of Osiel, he was forbidden to have reading material and writing, so his only recreation for the presence of personnel of the PFP was attending errands and go to the booths to receive notifications or chat with their lawyers space of one hour maximum.
I remember once I took the inner to the area of call centers to converse with one of his lawyers, because following the arrest of a nephew who works for the cartel and stupidly came to visit, did not come to family (wife and daughter ) let's see.
At that time, when I was on guard waiting for Osiel concluded his talk with one of his lawyers, I found, leaving the hall, the inner Miguel Ángel Félix Gallardo, who came from the area after talks with his counsel. When he saw me, I very politely asked permission to go to take water from a jug that was down the hall. Once drank said , "Officer, before this work was gentlemen. One killed the nothing that made them ... The family was respected. The family as their wives and children was sacred. And if one carried her killing an innocent said as she took a sip of water - cone, were paid to the family by mistake and it never left helpless; not now, thanks to scumbags like that said pointing to where Osiel, very alien to the comments of this other drug baron in this business unfortunately - it is being a bitch "was.
Upon completion of the pouring, he threw the cone in the trash and returned to his place pending custody staff arrived for him and moved to his cell.
I was left rather than reflect on the comments of Michelangelo Gallardo. Indeed, before the narcos were weaving their protection under the protection of the communities in which they lived, where they were benefactors, providing security in their home areas, so that their inhabitants were, in gratitude, their carers and snitches if observe movements authorities or persons in the area.
Stop writing, sleep overwhelms me ... like the heaviness of the place.
August, 2005
No doubt that Osiel is a born manipulator, even under the closure of this prison! This guy, who was an apprentice mechanic and, out of nowhere, starting with washing cars and being godmother, forged an empire, is a psychologist by nature, who knows sniff the needs of the people around him.
On Sunday last week he touched me hear how loudly demanded a piece of KFC. Now I realize that they found an element of custody with barbecue taco "eggs", wrapped in brown paper and inside a plastic bag. The argument of the federal employee was: "I wear it in case I get hungry , " when clearly see that it was for internal Osiel, who despite his docility, no longer dangerous. So I have to be careful.
Under his influence fell Benjamin Arellano, who knows that Osiel woos his wife, Ruth Corona, and under its influence the marches that led to the dismissal of the prison director for failing to control lawlessness were made.
I've heard how an internal, linked with the band of kidnappers of the Canchola (locked in this prison in a nearby hallway, next to Ponce, former Secretary of Finance DF), young, uneducated, who was responsible for the custody of Ruben Romano Omar, kidnapped on July 19 and imprisoned for 64 days in a building located in the Agrarista colony, east of the capital, and who clearly is seen incompetence rather than proven, I was fortunate to be locked in Treatments special, next to Osiel, who in the evenings talks from cell to cell.
For these talks, I heard the following:
Sir ... thanks for lawyers who sent me.
-nothing Millet 'says the boss.
-Mr?
-What's going on Son? Osiel says.
Is it true that you have a lot of money and property? -indaga The young man who, before his imprisonment, was unaware insurance Bonnet, who thanks to which he sent to his lawyers, and bought the loyalty of this criminal beardless all lights.
-¡Dicen! Osiel 'says, proudly.
' When you leave here you can give me a job? He asks his cellmate, who after little more than a week in the place, is not yet carcelazo victim, a phenomenon that occurs in all prisoners who realizing their situation gradually fall into a depression, which in extreme cases It leads to suicide unless they receive care and psychological support.
Millet Oh! ... You okay asshole! When you leave all oldie, me you will not serve nor corn to give my chickens Osiel 'says mockingly.
-¿Ya See how pattern? Slyly says the procedure.
Sure, millet, that'll help ... Have not I done? Do not you sent lawyers you and your mom? Osiel says, noting the favor done to demand the corresponding loyalty to the bonnet, the power behind the throne, who thanks to his chicanery is causing the hardening of the measures for all prison inmates place.
-Of Course pattern! ...
How you grabbed? Osiel he asks to the letter.
-at Reach the house, and were the AFIs, who beat me and declared that stopped me in with the "package" when actually I was going out and coming says the young man.
-Oh! Osiel- sighs. How can you have recruited if you are okay stupid? Click Chanchola! It grabbed their assholes! And do you see the consequences? Says the capo, between mocking and serious. In what you've got fart by pendejo! Well, how much you paid?
Two hundred pesos per day, pattern, plus food. I only charge me to feed the Lord says the kidnapper.
Nor speak ... You're stuck and you chingas ... You'll have plenty of time to think about your bullshit Osiel says, who adds , Rest ... Tomorrow we speak.
That was one of the transcendent somewhat dialogues heard in the hall where Osiel was locked in punishment due to rebellion orchestrated by him.
Regarding the kidnapper linked to the Canchola, the criminal arrived eight days ago and it was under the influence of Osiel, who advocates it is already paying him and his mother, from what I hear.
Monday 5
Osiel is increasingly nervous, as if hatched or sensed something. I've seen it in every rondin, how is unglued eyes, for fear of being killed, always facing the door. Every morning, diligently take their waste and, very docile, allows routine check of person is performed.
Yours strong and firm to all who will confirm their presence with the roll, besides watching his face Diablo all staff, including scrutinizing all those who for fear lead balaclavas to avoid identification, or not we knew that the staff list of the PFP it was already filtered by one of the employees on their payroll.
A surprised me last Sunday, to say hello after the roll call in the morning with a "Good morning, official Borges" with a similar bank employees when they sell insurance or card smile.
He had the grace to tell me when I was placing the lock and the party responsible for the roll call had already been launched.
Knowing the psychology of men, Osiel, seeing the surprise in my face, said , "Do not worry ... the quarrel is not with you the feds, but with that dwarf fucking his secretary and with these fucking Security and Custody . Good to reach out and bad to comply. Which he makes me pay me , "he said while smiling, without removing his black eyes from my face, which must have put in different colors, at what he heard.
The good thing is that I desfogo in this Journal ... because I do not trust or my shadow.
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