• A Visit to Julian Assange in Prison

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    BY JEFFREY STERLING


    In Mid-December 2023, Charles Glass, the esteemed writer, journalist, broadcaster, and publisher visited with Julian Assange, an inmate at
    Belmarsh Prison in the U.K. Assange has been confined there since
    April, 2019. He is awaiting his final appeal to quash U.S. efforts to
    extradite him to face some of the same Espionage Act charges I was
    confronted with. Glass chronicles the visit in a recent piece in The
    Nation. His account took me right back to prison. Glass’s visit with
    Assange could have been a visit with me.

    I fondly remember Charles Glass. He wrote to me while I was in FCI
    Englewood, the prison I was bound in after being convicted of
    violating the Espionage Act in 2015. He and others sent me a few of
    his books, notably Americans in Paris and Tribes with Flags. I was
    extremely grateful for such support. I had read them before, but
    reading from prison allows a different perspective, even on paths
    previously traveled. My prison eyes were reading them for the first
    time. In some ways, his visit with Assange was a similar overture of
    support for me and my experience in prison.

    I make no attempts to compare myself to Julian Assange, but I know
    what he is going through and what he is facing. Glass’s statement that Assange’s “…days are all the same: the confined space, the loneliness,
    the books, the memories, the hope that his lawyers’ appeal against
    extradition and life imprisonment in the United States will succeed”
    also applied to me. But, what was particularly profound for me was
    reading about Glass’s experience as a visitor to someone confined to
    prison. For me, time with a visitor was a highly-desired oasis in the never-ending desert that is prison. It was the one time I could have a
    more substantial connection with the world outside the prison walls.
    Email and letters were always appreciated, but nothing could replace
    actual contact, or at least being in the same room as a loved one or
    supporter. The value of having a visitor cannot be understated, the
    other days fighting against the droll, oppression, and monotony of
    prison were all endured for the singular experience of a visit. I
    imagine that Assange has had the same longing anticipation of an
    upcoming visit, the one time in prison when you can be reminded that
    you are still alive, still human.

    Glass deftly characterizes the prison where Assange is being held as
    “bleak,” and “inhumane”. I realized the same descriptors apply to the experience visitors must face. Visitors and inmates alike go through
    an emotional and offensive gauntlet just for the privilege of a visit
    in prison. For me, it was a painful and desired rollercoaster of
    emotions with the high of the visit and the low of the eventual
    parting at the end of it. It was always a struggle to resist having
    the visit tainted by the dehumanizing strip searches I had to endure
    before and after each visit. It was difficult to truly understand that
    my visitor went through a similar hell. Glass’s visit with Assange
    re-informed me of the other side of prison visit.

    When visiting anyone in prison, inmate and visitor alike are faced
    with arbitrary rules with no real guidance or reason. It is a daunting
    task trying to comply with the rules when they change at the whims of
    the gate-keepers. I had a painful chuckle reading how the gate-keepers
    deemed books Glass brought for Assange as “fire hazards” and therefore
    not allowed. Belmarsh’s other restrictions on books, how they can be
    received, and how many an inmate can have are not dissimilar to the
    same arbitrary rules at FCI Englewood. There is no redress, no
    challenge of authority at this level. If you want the visit or the
    books, you have to follow the rules, whatever they are and however
    they are enforced at the time.

    Whenever my wife Holly would visit, I could sense her effort to be
    strong for me and not give in to the hell she had to go through just
    to have time sitting next to me and holding my hand. Time and again
    she endured a gauntlet of nonsensical and punitively arbitrary
    visiting rules. Holly never knew if what she was wearing would be
    acceptable or if the body search would once again border on assault. Approaching the prison on visiting day, she could only hope that the gate-keepers were having at least a good day and maybe save her some
    indignity. Some guards had well-founded reputations among inmates of
    being unnecessarily cruel, particularly with female visitors. I was
    also fortunate enough to be visited by other friends, including Norman
    Solomon from Roots Action. In many ways, I felt horrible that they had
    to endure such humiliation to come see me, prison is designed to prove
    to you that you don’t have much worth, if any. I imagine that Assange
    may have felt the same as he was visiting with Glass.

    I always wondered what it was like for Holly and Norman waiting in the
    visiting room with other “free” people who had been successful in
    getting past the gate-keepers to visit with their inmates. Though
    strangers to each other, they shared an unfortunate commonality,
    hoping for nothing more than time with a loved one or friend.
    Regardless of their lives outside prison walls, each and every visitor
    has to hope that the system will at least allow for the simplest of
    human needs, time.

    Somewhat shamefully, I found myself a bit jealous to read that Glass
    and Assange were able to be face to face during their visit. The setup
    in FCI Englewood was a bank of attached chairs, Holly and I could not
    face each other. Any motion to sit askew or move around in the chair
    to face each other could be grounds for ending the visit. Once I found
    Holly, we could have an embrace at the beginning and end, maybe a
    kiss. I rarely let go of her hand during the visits. Once together, a
    big chunk of time was spent deciding what to get from the vending
    machines. Then Holly would have to leave me to stand in line at the
    vending machines and then the microwave. The choices I had, if the
    gate-keepers bothered with restocking were not much different from the
    junk available to Glass to get for Assange. I know that Assange felt
    as I did, regardless of the food in the visiting room. It was leaps
    and bounds better than the food served any other time in prison.

    Once the preliminaries were taken care of, we could get down to the
    visit. But, there was never time enough. There was never enough time
    to say or hear what you wanted or hoped. In prison, only during visits
    does time move faster. A final embrace and then getting in line for
    another strip search was how the visits with Holly ended for me. I
    felt lucky if she was in the first group of visitors who were escorted
    out, that way neither of us could see the pain on each other’s face
    from across the room. Glass’s visit with Assange ended pretty much the
    same way, the visitor is free to go outside, the prison goes back to
    his cell.

    I encourage you to read Glass’s account of his visit with Assange. It
    is much more than merely the account of a visit with a person in
    prison, it is a representation of the Espionage Act and how it is
    being used by the U.S. government to silence and punish those who dare
    expose its wrongdoings and illegalities. Much like prison visiting
    rules, use of the Espionage Act is arbitrary and punitive, justice or
    security have nothing to do with it. We are all becoming prisoners to
    the whims of the gate-keepers who are using the Espionage Act to keep
    us ignorant and in line. With Assange’s extradition, freedom of the
    press, along with government accountability and a myriad of other
    supposed freedoms from government persecution are at stake. We will
    each find ourselves either the visitor or the visited if the current
    use of the Espionage Act is allowed to continue. Whether visitor or
    visited, the Espionage Act puts us all in prison. I was there with
    Charles Glass in that prison visiting room. Considering the stakes if
    Julian Assange is extradited, we all were.

    This first appeared on ProgressiveHub.net.

    Jeffrey Sterling, a former CIA agent, is the author of “Unwanted Spy:
    The Persecution of an American Whistleblower.” He was in prison for
    two and a half years after a 2015 trial convicted him of violating the Espionage Act, making him another victim of the U.S. government’s
    crackdown on alleged leakers and whistleblowers. Sterling is currently
    the coordinator of The Project for Accountability, sponsored by the
    RootsAction Education Fund.

    https://www.counterpunch.org/2024/02/07/a-visit-to-julian-assange-in-prison/

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