CASTAWAYS
JON STRIMS THE GRASS IN THE LEPER CEMETERY
SOME PREVIOUS PENIKESE INHABITANTS WERE ALSO SOCIAL OUTCASTS. BETWEEN 1905 AND 1921, THE ISLAND WAS A LEPER COLONY, ONE OF ONLY THREE IN AMERICA THEN.
THE COLONY WAS CONTENTIOUS AS THE LEPERS WERE MOSTLY POOR IMMIGRANTS, DISLIKED BY THE CONSERVATIVE BOSTONIANS WHO GOVERNED THE STATE. FOR MANY OF THE LEPERS, THE COLONY WAS A DETENTION CENTRE AND THEY WERE PRISONERS. ‘JUST LIKE US’, THE ISLAND’S CURRENT INMATES SAID. ‘AT LEAST YOU GET TO GO’, ROBB HAD SUGGESTED. ‘YEAH, NOT SOON EFUCKIN’NOUGH’, ONE RETORTED.
TIME OFF IN THE LIVING ROOM. WITH NO TV, OR MOBILE PHONES, A BOOK OF SORTS GETS GLANCED AT. CHILDREN WHO COULD BARELY READ COULD BEGIN TO THINK DIFFERENTLY
THE SCHOOL WAS CONSTRUCTED FROM DRIFTWOOD WASHED UP ON THE BEACHES—PERHAPS EVEN FROM THE TIMBERS OF ANCIENT SHIPWRECKS. THE LARGE FISH AND THE OLD WHALE-BONE WERE CONSTANT REMINDERS OF BEING OUT AT SEA ON AN ISLAND NOT EVEN HALF A MILE LONG OR WIDE. WITH JUST EACH OTHER, EVERYONE HAD TO MUCK IN.
FEEDING THE CHICKENS
DAYS WERE MUCH LIKE LIFE ON A NINETEENTH-CENTURY FARM: THE BOYS HARVESTED FOOD, CHOPPED WOOD TO STAY WARM, AND LOOKED AFTER FARM ANIMALS. EACH BOY COULD SEE HOW HIS CONTRIBUTION WAS VITAL TO THEM ALL. SOME FELT A SENSE OF PURPOSE IN THEMSELVES FOR THE FIRST TIME.
ALL THE BOYS HAD BEEN HARMED BY NEGLECTFUL PARENTS. ON THE ISLAND, THE HENS’ CHICKS WERE OFTEN TAKEN BY THE LARGE GULLS. POIGNANTLY, AS WATES OBSERVED, ‘THE BOYS SCORNED THE HENS FOR THEIR POOR PARENTING IN FAILING TO PROTECT THEIR YOUNG’.
JIMMY COMES BACK TO PENIKESE AFTER RE-OFFENDING AND A STINT IN A PRISON FOR MINORS
AFTER A WEEK’S ISOLATION, EVERYONE WAS KEEN TO SEE NEW FACES BUT OLD-TIMER JIMMY’S RETURN HAD BEEN MUCH ANTICIPATED. HE SAUNTERED DOWN THE JETTY IN THE LIMELIGHT OF HIS APPREHENSIVE PEERS. INSIDE, JIMMY WAS RELIEVED TO HAVE BEEN GIVEN ANOTHER CHANCE.
THE WEEKLY BOAT ALSO BROUGHT FRESH STAFF AND THE CLINICAL DIRECTOR, AND SOMETIMES SOCIAL WORKERS, FRIENDS OR RELATIVES, AND SOMETIMES A GRADUATE. AND NUMEROUS GENERAL PROVISIONS. AS THE LADEN TRAILER JOLTED BACK UP THE TRACK TO THE HOUSE, THE WEEK’S STAFF RELAYED EVENTS TO THEIR COLLEAGUES TAKING OVER. FEW WEEKS WERE FREE OF DRAMA.
THE CLASSROOM HAD BEEN A ‘PLACE OF SHAME’. MANY OF THE BOYS WERE VIRTUALLY ILLITERATE—SOME EARLY STUDENTS HADN’T KNOWN THE DAYS OF THE WEEK. FOR ROBB, THE BOYS WERE ‘PARANOID ABOUT SCHOOL, AND PASSING A NON CRISIS-FILLED MORNING IN THE SCHOOLHOUSE WAS A HUGE VICTORY’
SOMETIMES ROBB FELT IT ‘WORTHLESS TO ATTEMPT EVEN BASIC MATHS’ AS THE BOYS WERE SO BEHIND. SOMETIMES HE JUST READ TO THEM FROM THE CLASSICS, SUCH AS THE ILIAD, TO GAUGE THEIR RESPONSES, TRYING TO DRAW OUT HOW THEY MIGHT THINK OR FEEL IN CERTAIN SITUATIONS.
ANOTHER TEACHER STRAYING FROM PURELY ACADEMIC STUDY DESIGNED A CLASS AROUND HERALDRY. HAVING DESCRIBED WHAT COATS OF ARMS WERE, HE ASKED THE BOYS TO DRAW A COAT OF ARMS THEY MIGHT HAVE FOR THEMSELVES, INTERESTED TO SEE WHAT THEY WOULD INCORPORATE. CLOSE TO THE BONE, IT SEEMED, BUT EVENTUALLY THE BOYS ENJOYED REVEALING THEIR ASPIRATIONS. IT WAS AN UPBEAT CLASS, WITH SOME LIKE ANY KEEN SCHOOLCHILDREN.
IT WAS CARTER’S FIRST MORNING ON PENIKESE, HIS SPACE WAS YET TO BE PERSONALISED
PENIKESE WAS RARELY A BOY’S FIRST PLACEMENT IN CUSTODY BUT IT COULD HAVE BEEN A FINAL CHANCE TO REFORM IN SUCH A CARING ENVIRONMENT. THEIR NEXT SENTENCE WOULD USUALLY BE TIME IN AN ADULT PRISON.
JIMMY HAD BEEN LUCKY TO BE ALLOWED BACK TO COMPLETE THE COURSE. TRYING TO REFORM EXTREME DELINQUENTS ALONGSIDE THEIR PEERS INEVITABLY PRODUCED TENSIONS THAT THE SCHOOL WANTED TO ELIMINATE.
BONDING. AS DIFFERENT BOYS CAME AND WENT, MOODS AND RELATIONSHIPS CHANGED. DYLAN, JUST FOURTEEN, BEFRIENDS BRIAN, TELLING HIM HIS ‘WAR STORIES’
AFTER A MINOR SPAT, DYLAN AND PENIKESE DIRECTOR, TOBY LINEAWEAVER, FACE-OFF WITH A HUNDRED PRESS-UPS
FEISTY YOUNG DYLAN WON, AND SPENT THE EVENING LOUDLY RE-TELLING EVERYONE ABOUT IT. LINEAWEAVER WAS ALMOST HAPPIER—DYLAN HAD BURNT HIS ENERGY OFF WELL. ‘IT WAS GREAT TO SEE HIM SO CHUFFED TOO’, BEAMED LINEAWEAVER.
ENTHRALLED BY A SUMMER DIP IN THE SEA, SCOTT LOOKS LIKE A KID ON HOLIDAY. IN REALITY, BOTH HIS PARENTS WERE IN PRISON
‘PENIKESE COULD GIVE BOYS THEIR CHILDHOOD BACK AS CADWALADER HAD HOPED’, WATES NOTED LATER.
JOE AND PETE HAD JUST FINISHED THE WORST CHORE—CLEANING THE PRIVY, BEHIND. GROUP SURVIVAL IN HARMONY WAS SOMETIMES GRIM
BRIAN AND TOM CLAD THE MAIN HOUSE’S NEW EXTENSION. THEY LEARNT SKILLS THAT COULD HELP THEM WHEN THEY LEFT THE ISLAND
MORNING BASKETBALL; POSITIVE ADRENALIN FOR THE DAY. THE ANIMAL PENS AND THE MAIN BUILDING ARE IN THE BACKGROUND. REGULATED SPORT WAS ALSO NOVEL FOR THE BOYS
JON, LEFT, KICKS-OFF WITH STAFFER MIKE, WHO IS REDUCING JON’S POINTS FOR THE DAY
JON WAS HYPERACTIVE BUT MIKE HAD HAD ENOUGH. TWO DAYS EARLIER, JON HAD LEARNT THAT HIS FOSTER PARENTS HAD FORGOTTEN ABOUT HIS HOME LEAVE WEEKEND AND GONE AWAY. HIS TIME ‘AT HOME’ MIGHT HAVE TO BE CANCELLED. THE DAY BEFORE, HIS STRESS LEVELS RISING, HE HAD ANGRILY TORN HIS TROUSERS IN TWO. THE STAFF WERE TRYING TO HELP BUT JON CONTINUED TO COMPLAIN.
THE OTHER BOYS HOPED HE WOULDN’T LOSE IT AGAIN. THEIR PRESENCE PROBABLY HAD A CALMING EFFECT. JON HAD TO LEARN HOW TO DEAL WITH DISAPPOINTMENT AND BEING LET DOWN.
IN THE CALM OF A SUMMER NIGHT ON THE TERRACE, TEACHER SHAWN OFFERS SCOTT HELP WITH HIS MATHS HOMEWORK. STAFF WERE ESSENTIALLY ON DUTY TWENTY-FOUR HOURS A DAY
THE STAFF FOUND A TEMPORARY HOME FOR JON AND HE GOT HIS WEEKEND LEAVE. DYLAN WAS ALSO GOING AWAY FOR THE WEEKEND. TOM WATCHED THE BOAT DEPART GLOOMILY, NOT YET ELIGIBLE FOR HOME LEAVE
WHEN ON-ISLAND, ALL THAT THE BOYS WANTED WAS TO BE OFF-ISLAND. IN REALITY, THEY WERE NERVOUS ABOUT GOING HOME. THEIR PASTS WOULD STALK THEM AND ILLICIT POSSIBILITIES TEMPT THEM. WHEN THEY WENT BACK TO PENIKESE THEY WOULD BE SEARCHED, AND GIVE A URINE SAMPLE TO CHECK THEY HAD NOT BEEN TAKING DRUGS—A RULE WHICH HAD PROBABLY HELPED THEM ADJUST TO WHAT WOULD BE A DIFFERENT SORT OF HOME LIFE.
JOE, RIGHT, BACK AT HOME, WITH HIS BROTHER. JOE WAS LUCKY TO HAVE A SUPPORTIVE AND GROUNDED MOTHER AND BROTHER, AND HAD WHAT MANY OF THE BOYS THOUGHT WAS A PRIVILEGED BACKGROUND
BY THE TIME JOE GRADUATED, HE HAD COST PENIKESE $100,000; THE STATE’S TAX PAYERS HAD COVERED $80,000. HE’D FOUND WORK FROM THE SYMPATHETIC MANAGER OF A BUILDING COMPANY, USING SKILLS LEARNT AT PENIKESE, AND HE HAD TURNED AWAY FROM FRIENDS INVOLVED IN CRIME. HE WAS FRUSTRATED TO BE EARNING LESS MONEY THAN WHEN HE’D CRUISED THE STREETS STEALING, BUT FREE AT LEAST OF THE SHAME HE HAD CARRIED, HE WAS BEGINNING TO APPRECIATE THE BENEFITS OF GOING STRAIGHT.
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