Convicts Are Condemned To a 'Paradise' in Mexico
Inmates, Families Housed Together in Unusual Experiment
By Mary Jordan
Washington Post Foreign Service
ISLA MARIA MADRE, Mexico -- Lorena Avila Suarez was 8 years old when
she arrived by boat on this tiny Pacific island, coming ashore to be with
her father, a
convicted murderer.
She grew up among the other inmates and their children in one of the
world's most unusual prisons, an island with a church, a bakery and a dance
hall where convicts
are allowed to serve sentences alongside their family members.
Then she fell in love with a convicted cocaine trafficker. So when her
father was released a few years ago, and her mother and three sisters left
with him, Avila Suarez
stayed behind with her new husband. She still lives here in the prison
where she has spent most of her life.
"Sometimes I would rather be on the outside. It is always the same here,"
said Avila Suarez, 25, nuzzling up to her husband, Jesus Lopez, 33, who
has 18 years left
to serve. "But when I leave, I would like it to be with him."
Isla Maria is a Mexican government prison experiment in the Pacific
Ocean 95 miles south of Mazatlan. Started at the turn of the century as
a Mexican version of
Alcatraz, where the worst of the worst were condemned to a life of
hard labor, it has been transformed into a relative paradise for inmates
who have shown a
willingness to reform.
Rehabilitation is a bedrock principle of the Mexican judicial system,
so much so that neither the death penalty nor life imprisonment is allowed
under law. Proponents
say Isla Maria is a logical extension of that idea: If prisoners are
going to have to return to life in a normal community one day, why not
keep them in a prison that
simulates a normal community?
There are no cells or bars here. The inmates are called "colonists."
They wear no uniforms and live in ordinary housing on streets that look
like those in any Mexican
town. While navy officers on the perimeter of the 54-square-mile island
carry machine guns, the prison guards carry no guns. About 600 children
of inmates live in
little houses with their parents and attend public schools on pretty,
palm-lined streets.
"This prison used to be almost hell. The inmates were treated savagely
and humiliated," said the warden, Raul Soto Calderon. Now, he said, "If
you didn't know this
was a prison, you wouldn't realize it. There is nothing like this in
the world."
For one thing, it would be expensive to duplicate.
With an annual budget of $4 million for 1,600 inmates, the government
pays about three times as much to handle each prisoner here as it does
for those at any other
prison. Transportation costs for supplies and people are high. The
warden, for instance, recently had to rent a small plane to airlift a prisoner
with a severe kidney
problem.
Public Security Minister Alejandro Gertz Manero, whose department runs
the prison, questions the wisdom of a cash-strapped government running
what he calls a
"paradise." He would like all Mexican prisons to focus on making criminals
pay restitution for their crimes.
Some also question the wisdom of allowing children to grow up in prison.
In several other Mexican prisons, children also live alongside their parents,
usually their
mothers. Although this practice is lauded for keeping families intact,
it is also criticized because it means children are raised in a community
of criminals, where
everything from freedom to food is limited.
"For some children it can be a little damaging," said Oliva Suarez Ilago,
Avila Suarez's mother, who now lives on a peach farm in central Mexico.
"They see things
they shouldn't. They become aggressive and badly spoken."
Avila Suarez, who does not have children, says other parents worry about
having to wait for medicine that arrives on a weekly ship. "Some children
are exposed to
good people on the island who say to them, 'See where I am. Learn from
me,' " she said. But other children live among "people who don't want to
change."
Yet for some children, living here is far safer than it is in the rough
neighborhoods they left behind, and the government white-washed housing
is often better, too. "I
like it here because I am here with my dad," Maribel Cisneros, 13,
said recently as she sat at her desk in a history class. "My dad is here
because of drugs."
The inmates clearly like it here.
"When I got here I cried. What beauty!" said Guadalupe Rodriquez Quiroz,
a convicted heroin-seller who spent four years in a crowded, violent Tijuana
prison
before arriving here. There, she said, guards made inmates pay for
everything, including use of the bathroom.
A key element of the Isla Maria experiment is to take power away from
guards, who have often turned Mexican prisons into sewers of bribery and
illegal
punishments. Here there are only 36 guards.
Most of the inmates are at Isla Maria on drug convictions; the typical
sentence here is 10 years for marijuana trafficking. But there are a few
who committed robbery,
assault or even murder. And the sight of Luis Oscar Mendez Juarez,
who killed a man during a robbery in Mexico City, swinging on a hammock
by the ocean can be
a bit jarring.
The new warden said he is still weeding out the prison population. He
said some of the inmates who have been sent here do not meet the island's
current standards.
He is in the midst of a major expansion, nearly doubling the inmate
population this year to 3,000. He is also planning to order off the island
any children over the age
of 12.
All inmates have the option of bringing their families, but many spouses
and children do not want to forfeit their jobs and routines on the mainland.
For some, it is
prohibitively expensive to get to Mazatlan, where a navy ship shuttles
families to the island. Isla Maria has also been unable to completely shed
its reputation for harsh
treatment, so it has not been much in demand among the main prison
population in Mexico. But word is getting out.
Avila Suarez and her husband share a one-bedroom home with a concrete
floor and sparse furnishings: a double bed, a tiny television and a radio.
They eat red
snapper and other fresh fish caught by inmates. Their two lime-green
parrots, Lino and Gustavo, fly freely about the house.
"They have never been caged," Lopez said.
Before being moved here, Lopez spent several years in a Guadalajara jail, where, he said, "you are obliged to be aggressive to stay alive."
"I would be a different person if I had to stay in Guadalajara," Lopez
said. There he learned that "you rob or are robbed, you defend yourself
or you are beaten.
Here, it is so safe you can leave your bike outside for three days
and nobody would take it."
Now the chatty Lopez is host of the island radio show, "Window by the
Sea." He said people here "are afraid to make mistakes because they will
be forced to leave
the island."
Warden Soto Calderon said that in the nine months that he has been here,
he has transferred 93 trouble-making inmates to mainland prisons. A few
people have
been punished for trying to ferment corn or rice to make moonshine
or for smoking marijuana. Punishment is banishment to a camp on the far
side of the island where
there is no music, television or family life. In the old days, it used
to be splitting rocks in the hot sun.
Suarez Ilago, Avila Suarez's mother, said there were many good things
about Isla Maria. Her husband, who killed a man in a street brawl, had
no formal schooling
when he arrived, but spent his years on the island finishing primary
school and learning to work a farm.
She said he now works hard on their little peach farm, no longer drinks and has had no more troubles with the law.
Despite the rehabilitative effect Isla Maria had on her husband, Suarez
Ilago said, "I never forgot for a moment that I was in jail." During the
decade she spent on the
island with her four daughters, she would look out at the endless ocean
and see it as invisible bars.
"I feel bad that I brought her to the island and then left her there," she said about her one daughter still in the penal colony. "It was like leaving half of my heart there."
But Avila Suarez said she does not feel like someone left behind. She
has a job as a telephone operator, takes occasional vacations and lives
what she considers a
normal life. She said she misses the little comforts that the mainland
provides, like variety of food, the sight of a mountain or a highway, the
latest magazines.
But more important to her are the good times, and the lifetime of memories
here. Nearly everyone on the island came to her wedding ceremony seven
years ago. She
was just 18, stepping lightly into marriage and adulthood in a prison
dining hall with an inmate band playing salsa.
Researcher Laurie Freeman contributed to this report.
© 2002