Monday 24 December 2012

Redemption

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I don't believe in hell. Once the condemned inmate is dead he/she has paid the price. Their slate is clean as it weere. (Some Wardens and executioners thought this too.) There is no reason in executing them otherwise if theres no redemption. If theyre still guilty in death one might as well just lock them up for life (and throw away the key. We don't make the rule in the Afterlife and I personally believe that whoever does will forgive sinners, even those guilty of the worst sins.
I am not condoning rape or murder (I would execute all offenders) but there are other crimes equal to these such as ignorance and neglect.

Thursday 20 December 2012

In Cold Blood

From here

“Witness to execution” on LJWorld.com: http://www2.ljworld.com/news/2005/apr/05/witness_to_execution/

By Michael Bruntz - Special to the Journal-World. April 5, 2005

Charles McAtee's phone rang about 2 p.m.

It was April 13, 1965, and Truman Capote was calling to say he wouldn't be visiting condemned killers Richard Eugene Hickock and Perry Edward Smith on the eve of their executions.
Charles McAtee was director of the Kansas state penal institutions when Perry Smith and Richard Hickock were hanged in 1965. He had a close relationship with the men, trading letters with them.

Capote had spent the past four years documenting the brutal murders of a rural Kansas family and the lives of the killers for what would become the book "In Cold Blood." He said the emotional buildup to the execution would be too much to bear.
The next 10 hours would change McAtee's life. He would spend every minute with the killers, getting arare glimpse into their personalities in their most vulnerable moments -- scenes that never made it into Capote's book.

"I got to know them as human beings," McAtee said, "And I got to know them as people who committed an absolutely horrendous, horrific crime that killed four innocent, beautiful people who had a great deal to contribute to their community and this state."

McAtee's position as director of Kansas state penal institutions required him to be at the Kansas state penitentiary at Lansing the day of the executions. Capote's absence leaves him as one of few witnesses to the killers' final hours

For the past 40 years, McAtee's public identity has been defined by that moment in time. Rather than just lawyer Charles McAtee, he became the man who "oversaw the hangings of the Clutter family killers." But unlike many affiliated with the case who refuse to relive the past, McAtee, now 76, accepts that the case changed his life and made him a living link to history, an experience he feels obligated to share.


Charles McAtee has a photo of a painting of Jesus that Smith made while in the Kansas state penitentiary at Lansing. The prison chaplain, James Post, had the original painting of Jesus.

When he is asked to do so,

McAtee pulls out a white storage box inside his home near Topeka. Among the items are telegrams Capote sent while he was writing the book and postcards the author later sent from his winter home in Switzerland.

He also has photos of sea scenes Smith painted from Death Row on bed sheets with water colors and gave to prison chaplain James Post.
Each time he opens the box, memories flood back, memories not of characters in Capote's book, but of real people he came to know and experiences he had in the first half of the 1960s.


McAtee's position as a pardon and parole attorney and special assistant to the governor, and later director of penal institutions, allowed him to receive and send uncensored letters to the killers on Death Row.

From the spring of 1961 until their execution in April 1965, Hickock and Smith frequently wrote to him because he was one of the few people who saw their uncensored letters. Letters the killers wrote to the governor crossed McAtee's desk.
Charles McAtee has photos a painting of a sea scene that Smith made while in the Kansas state penitentiary at Lansing.

Once he became director of penal institutions in early 1965, the letters went directly to McAtee. The killers wrote together at first but then started sending individual letters. Hickock often denied that he'd killed the Clutters. Sometimes they just wrote to complain about the food.

McAtee said many of the letters are stored at the Kansas Historical Society in Topeka. One of the more memorable ones came just weeks before the executions.

The killers wrote to McAtee asking for radios in their cells. Although prison officials initially refused the request, McAtee OK'd transistor radios and headphones to help break the tension and isolation on Death Row.

"Their letters really hit me,"

McAtee said. "I couldn't live without music, and the thought occurred to me that these guys had been over there since the early '60s, and to have never heard music?"

McAtee was a casual acquaintance of one of Hickock's childhood friends, a common point of discussion when he saw Hickock on Death Row.

His memories of the afternoon before the executions include Hickock's visitors and what both killers talked about. The two men had very different demeanors in those final hours. Hickock was more jovial and talkative, telling stories about his childhood; Smith thought deeply about the meaning of life.
Hickock told of a 1949 Packard he and some friends covered with purple house paint. When they hit 60 mph on the highway, the paint started to peel off the car.

McAtee saw Hickock say goodbye to his ex-wife, who had come to pay her respects and apologize for a sharply worded letter she'd sent weeks before. Hickock told her to tell his children goodbye. After she left, McAtee said, Hickock was aware of the pain his crimes had caused.

"He said, 'Mr. McAtee, I should've had my neck broke long ago, before we pulled that caper out in Kansas for what I did to that woman and my kids,'" McAtee recalled Hickock as saying.

While Hickock was busy telling stories, Smith pondered life and death. He quoted several passages from Henry David Thoreau's "On Man and Nature" and showed signs of remorse that some said had never come from the convicted killer.

"Perry did say, 'Mr. McAtee, I would like to apologize to someone, but to whom? To them? To the relatives? To their friends and neighbors? To you? To the state of Kansas? But you know you can't undo what we did with an apology,'" McAtee recalled Smith saying.

Final hours of Smith, Hickock

McAtee's recollection of Smith -- as the more intelligent, sensitive killer -- mirrors Capote's descriptions of him in the book. Capote saw Hickock, though, as crude and uneducated, while McAtee said he developed a different view of Hickock because of their common acquaintance, Don Simons.

"I gained a better insight into Hickock than Capote did," McAtee said.

That Capote and McAtee held somewhat similar views of the killers should come as no surprise. They corresponded frequently while the case threaded its way through the courts.

McAtee first met Capote in 1961 as the author was trying to gain visitation and unfettered letter-writing privileges with Hickock and Smith -- rights usually reserved for family members and significant others, rights Capote eventually gained.

Although many have disputed the truth of some of Capote's book, McAtee said he thought Capote's version of the Clutter case closely mirrored the actual events. His insight made McAtee a popular public speaker about the book and case. Because he didn't know the family, he said, it's easier for him to talk about the case.

"It was a part of my life and part of my career," McAtee said. "It was just part of my official duties, and I became personally acquainted with (Smith and Hickock)."

After McAtee left his job with the Kansas Penal System in 1969, he became a successful attorney and in some ways is better known in Kansas for his work in the courtroom than the murder case.

For years he was associated with one of Kansas' oldest and most respected law firms, Eidson, Lewis, Porter & Haynes. In 2002, he ran an unsuccessful grassroots campaign for Kansas attorney general while also continuing to practice law.

McAtee was diagnosed with leukemia almost two years ago, and the disease and treatments have taken their toll. He has lost 62 pounds and undergone more than 40 blood transfusions.
"I'm still trying to practice law, though I don't make it to the office often," he said.

Although McAtee developed a rapport with the killers, he hasn't softened his stance on the death penalty.

He said he still supports capital punishment, though not in its current form. He said capital punishment isn't a deterrent to capital crimes and that standardizing the requirements for capital punishment would be a good first step to fixing the problem.

"They're standing around the penitentiary with their candlelight vigil, mourning the poor soul of the inmate, but they've forgotten the victim," McAtee said of death penalty opponents.
As he sits on a brown vinyl couch in his basement, he plays a DVD of a Feb. 26, 2003, ech he presented to the Downtown Topeka Rotary Club.

On the video he recalls his discussion with Smith on the day of the murders and the moment when Smith recited a poem he wrote called "Eternal Hope."
One of Smith's five original copies is scrawled on a frail paper wrapped in a plastic cover and stored in the white box with the newspaper clippings and memories.

"Perry Smith was a very bright guy and had a lot to offer; there was a lot of depth to Perry Smith," McAtee said. "You couldn't have talked to Perry, can't have heard Perry recite these excerpts of Thoreau 'On Man and Nature' or read Perry's poem, or look at his paintings without realizing there was some innate talent or ability and a depth of soul that he never really had an opportunity to work through."

The poem doesn't read like the prose of a man convicted of brutally murdering a family of four. Its lines are filled with the introspection of a man coming to terms with his imminent death -- each alternating rhyme written in perfect script on the yellowing page.

But he who thinks man is bare
Discarded of pride by force.
Has not the depth of soul to share
Emotions at its source
Perhaps my eyes shall never reach
The light of freedom's skies
But forever my hopes will span the breach
To keep my human ties.

"And with that," McAtee said, "an hour later, we took him to the Kansas gallows and hanged him."

Sunday 2 December 2012

Devil's Own Brigade

excerpt of Ballad Of Reading Gaol by Oscar Wilde:

I only knew what hunted thought
Quickened his step, and why
He looked upon the garish day

With such a wistful eye;
The man had killed the thing he loved
And so he had to die.

Yet each man kills the thing he loves
By each let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!


Trooper Charles Wooldridge was hanged at Reading Gaol, while Oscar Wilde was an inmate there, on 7 July 1896, for having slashed his wife's throat in a fit of jealousy.
This was Oscar Wilde's final work, written after his release. He had served two years' hard labour for homosexual offences (homosexuality was illegal at the time), and he died in 1900.

As Wilde says: We were the Devil's Own Brigade.

Wednesday 28 November 2012

Merry Executionmas

The Festive Holidays are generally a quiet time for places of execution but a finl jig on the gallows (or whatever) is not unheard of on or around Christmas and history shows us that death sentences have indeed been carried out while in most homes goose and wine is on the table. Afterall why should the wheels of Justice stop?
And here Execution island takes a look at some folk who have been opening caskets rather than gifts.

Nicolae Ceaușescu (Romanian Communist politician) and his wife Elena were executed by firing squad on Christmads Day in 1989.

"On Christmas Day, 25 December, the two were tried in a brief show trial and sentenced to death by a military court on charges ranging from illegal gathering of wealth to genocide, and were executed in Târgovişte.
A video of the trial shows that, after sentencing, they had their hands tied behind their backs and were led outside the building to be killed.

The Ceaușescus were killed by a firing squad consisting of elite paratroop regiment soldiers. The firing squad began shooting as soon as the two were in position against a wall. The firing happened too soon for the film crew covering the events to record."

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In Great Britain a report in The Times dated Tuesday 31st July 1923 says that John William Eastwood (39) was charged with the murder of John Joseph Clark (48).
The hanging of John 'Jack' Eastwood on 28th of December 1923, was the last execution that was conducted by John Ellis.
The prison staff told reporters that Eastwood had to be "assisted to the scaffold." After the execution, Jack would have been buried within the confines of Armley Gaol.




Saturday 24 November 2012

Gallows Grotto

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Father Christmas' grotto (filmed on 24th, November 2012) in Carmarthen near the spot the old gaol and gallows were. Viewers can also see Carmarthen Castle in the background too. I was particulaly happy the town band were there to provide the drum rolls because it gave it an authentic public execution 'sountrack'.

Check out the video:



Friday 9 November 2012

A Cruel Necessity



Oliver Cromwell was the man who was the main mover behind the execution of Charles I as he believed that Charles would never change his ways and that he would continue to be a source of trouble until he died. Cromwell's signature is one of the easiest to make out on the death warrant of Charles - it is third on the list of signatures. It is said that a shadowy man was seen by guards who were guarding the dead body of Charles. He was heard to mutter "Twas a cruel necessity, twas a cruel necessity." Was this Cromwell? We shall never know.

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@ Steven Francis 2011

Thursday 25 October 2012

Texas



"No, sir. I've never struggled with that at all. The state of Texas has a very thoughtful, a very clear process in place of which -- when someone commits the most heinous of crimes against our citizens, they get a fair hearing, they go through an appellate process, they go up to the Supreme Court of the United States, if that's required.

But in the state of Texas, if you come into our state and you kill one of our children, you kill a police officer, you're involved with another crime and you kill one of our citizens, you will face the ultimate justice in the state of Texas, and that is, you will be executed."

Texas Governor Rick Perry

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Monday 22 October 2012

Walls Unit

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7:10p The lethal drugs took effect on George Rivas very quickly. He was pronounced dead at 6:22 p.m., 10 minutes after the injection began.

7:09p We've now received the full text of George Rivas' final statement:

First of all, for the Aubrey Hawkins family, I do apologize for everything that happened. Not because I am here, but for closure in your hearts. I really believe you deserve that.

To my wife, Cheri. I am so grateful you’re in my life. I love you so dearly.

Thank you to my sister and dear friend, Katherine Cox, my son and my family. Friends and family, I love you so dearly.

To my friends, all the guys on the row, you have my courtesy and respect.

Thank you to the people involved and the courtesy of the officers. I am grateful for everything in my life. To my wife, take care of yourself, I will be waiting for you. I love you, God bless.

I am ready to go.

7:07p Prior to his execution George Rivas told his new wife he loved her. "I am grateful for everything in my life. I love you. God bless. I am ready to go." Rivas was calm, smiling and appeared to be at peace with what was to follow.

6:31p Before being put to death, George Rivas said: "For Aubrey Hawkins' family, I apologized for everything that happened ... not because I'm here, but for closure in your hearts. I really believe you deserve that.

6:26p Texas 7 gang leader George Rivas was executed by lethal injection at 6:22 p.m. for the murder of Irving police Officer Aubrey Hawkins.

5:59p George Rivas will be strapped to a gurney, arms extended, and an IV for the lethal injection will be inserted in both arms. Once He's strapped down, the warden will call for witnesses to enter the two observation rooms.

5:58p Once witnesses are in place, guards will ask George Rivas if he wants to make a final statement. He said he did.

5:48p Guards move George Rivas from his holding cell, 15 feet to the execution chamber. The lethal injection procedure is scheduled to begin a few minutes after six o'clock.

5:22p One of George Rivas' four witnesses did not appear for his execution. Dallas County District Attorney Craig Watkins will attend instead.

5:03p Three drugs are used in the lethal injection cocktail. That used to cost about $86, but the price has recently skyrocketed to more than $1,300 because the state has been forced to resort to a more expensive substitute for one of the drugs being used.

5:01p "I met with him a few minutes ago along with the warden and the chaplain, and Rivas stated that he's... all these years he's made it clear that he's ready to go," said Jason Clark, a spokesman for the Texas Department of Criminal Justice. "He did say that he was going to make a last statement." Rivas is said to have made several personal calls from a phone provided by the prison, He asked five friends to witness his lethal injection.

4:50p More than 15 Irving police officers are standing outside the Walls Unit where George Rivas will soon be executed for killing Irving Officer Aubrey Hawkins on Christmas Eve 2000.

4:42p The widow of Irving police Officer Aubrey Hawkins, who was killed by George Rivas, will not attend the execution. She told News 8 that she felt no closure after being present at the last execution of a Texas 7 gang member in 2009.

4:40p George Rivas was served barbequeue chicken for his final meal, just like the other inmates at the Walls Unit.

4:30p George Rivas' appeals have all been denied. Clemency is denied. The state says attorneys for the convicted killer do not plan a last-minute challenge to the scheduled 6 o'clock execution.

3:49p Texas no longer offers a special "last meal" to condemned inmates. At 4 o'clock, George Rivas will get the same meal the rest of the unit gets today.

2:48p WFAA photojournalist Taylor Lumsden is following five Irving Police Department vehicles en route to Huntsville to witness the execution of George Rivas.

12:47p Arriving at the Walls Unit, George Rivas goes to a holding cell 15 feet away from the death chamber. He is alone and unrestrained and can use a phone.

12:45p George Rivas will be fingerprinted and given a new white uniform upon arriving at the Walls unit following lunch for his scheduled 6 o'clock execution.

11:50a Guards will soon move George Rivas from Death Row about 40 miles to the Walls Unit for a scheduled 6 p.m. execution.

11:45a George Rivas spent this morning meeting with friends behind glass at Texas Death Row.

Wednesday 17 October 2012

Doubt's End

Before I begin I would like to make it perfectly clear that the following is not a 'death wish' or whatever it might sound to those of a feint heart. They are simply (or not so simple) more of my open ramblings on the final grace that is death. Taboo to most but that is a pebble for you to swallow. Continue...


Doubt's End

Without wishing to worry readers too much, or be too morbid (which is my natural playground), these last few days I have touched (again) the mortal walls of my being and a few times imagined I was about to collapse and check out at any second. As per usual they have occurred in the early hours of the morning, death's favoured domain. Blame lies soley on my diet and lifestyle of course but at 41 I have very little desire to alter it, begging for a few more years in exchange for lettuce leaves and quiet nights. But enough on that, this isn't the reason I decided to smash my fingers on the keyboard today and roll my bones (and they will fall wherever they please not matter how soft or hard I throw the dice.)
I only want to say again that I am at complete peace however near (or far) the End (capital E) might be. I am almost convinced I will not be seeing a grand old age and this is fine, I am at no panic over it. Not for I the running blindly like a headless spook, trying vainly to scupper the mechanics of death. That is not how I want this soul to leave its bloated and satisfied shell. Of course it is not an easy task giving up ones life, and lungs will not quit and fold away like obedient puppies but when it finally arrives I expect my body to surrended to death with as little struggle as humanly possible. Afterall it is no stranger to me. I have lived under the spectral hood for many years due to my destructive habits and I almost feel at home within walls of sickness.
Sometimes when I touch certain areas of my body, I can almost feel quiet pangs and tender spots as if I could almost poke a hole through my skin. Now I might be being slightly over dramatic here but when im in my gargoyle state and riding the sombre waves of deep night where even owls dare not go, it isn't dramatic at all. Its extremely real and at any moment I expect the human bands to snap and plunge my spirit into eternity. A curious feeling to be trapped between in limbe, and that is what it is because when I experience these moments I don't feel part of neither life or death. I am on a 'step', never knowing where the next breath will take me.
Little point in putting down the foamy glass and steak because I would feel this way if I was monk living on fruit, water and prayer. Fate cannot be avoided, it is not a knight to be side-stepped as its lance points to your beating chest like a falcon gunning for rabbit. Ones habits and addictions matter not in the great circus and its not the oils of excess which kill a man but lack of energy in the human spark that strikes off the raging flint. We are clockwork. Mechanical soldiers marching in a world that Gods have long since sacked and when I am alone in the wrath of darkness I can feel it all unravel within. My eyes dim like a tired soul, my jaw throbs from the weight of prophecy and thighs aflame from lacy, gothic thoughts.









Thursday 4 October 2012

Execution of Pietro Caruso



Execution of Pietro Caruso - Italian chief of fascist police. Distressing images. Pietro Caruso was the co-organiser of the massacre in Fosse Ardeatine in 1944. This clip shows brief bits from his trial followed by his grisly execution by a firing squad in some unknown location in Italy.

Saturday 29 September 2012

Dead Island

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Sun cream, ice bucket, baseball bat & nails

If you were to try to imagine a paradise island you would probably come up with Banoi, the setting for Dead Island, a survival horror by Techland that im currently wading through on Playstation 3. With crisp, blue waters, golden beaches, luxury resorts and near endless sunshine, it is truly a bit of Heaven right here on earth. If only it wasn't for the zombies hellbent on turning it into...well hell.
Dead Island is brilliant! A FPS (first person shooter for non gamers) which pits you against hoardes of the undead, eager to strip you of your tasty fleeeesssh! This game has had its critics but they are wrong I tell thee. They were probably expecting another Call Of Duty or Grand Theft Auto and more fool them if that was the case. The game looks stunning (I often put down my machete and take in the views) and gameplay is pretty sweet also. I particularly love the ability to create vicious homemade weapons such as Nail'd baseball bats (do I really have to draw a picture?) and double bladed knives. Sure you can find firearms but these are not nearly as fun as lopping some undead saps head off with a scythe and watching it bounce down the road. That my friends is extremely satisfying and is why I usually leave the guns to mortals. I like up close and personal death dealing. (Or is that udeath dealing?)
Im not a mahoosive fan of FPS (eventhough ive played more than my share) and when Dead Island first surfaced I was kinda hoping it would be played in third person like Resident Evil because im one of those weird people who find third person view more immersive than first person, but im happy to report that it hasn't spoilt my fun. Techland have even remembered to include the characters feet which is swell as one thing that ruins realism in FPS for me is the fact the hero always seems to be legless (and not the good kind!)
The only grumble I have with Dead Island is that it has to load inbetween the main areas (resort, city and jungle.) Why is this? Seems strange when in bigger games like Just Cause 2 the player can drive from one end to the other of a huge map without a single sniff of a loading screen. But as im in a mellow mood (and the fact this is not a game review) I can forgive this little annoyance, especially when the rest is such bloody (literally) fun.


Excuse the slurring. Hic!

Monday 24 September 2012

Mechanics Of Death

Cleve 'Sarge' Foster has shared his thoughts of going through the mechanics of facing execution in Texas - and living to talk about it.
The process shifts into high gear at noon on the scheduled execution day when a four-hour-long visit with friends or relatives ends at the Polunsky Unit outside Livingston.

"That last visit, that's the only thing that bothers me," he said. "The 12 o'clock-hour hits. A dozen or so guards come to escort you."

By Foster's count, it's 111 steps to the prison gate and an area known as the box cage. That's where he's secured to a chair for electronic scrutiny to detect whether he has any metal objects hidden on his body.

It's the legacy of inmate Ponchai Wilkerson. Wilkerson, asked by the warden if he had a final statement after he was strapped to the death chamber gurney for execution in 2000, defiantly spit out a handcuff key he'd concealed in his mouth.

"You're in handcuffs, you're chained at the ankles, they give you cloth shoes and you have to shuffle to keep them on," he said.

As he waddles the 111 steps, he gets acknowledgement from fellow prisoners who tap on the glass of their cells.

At the prison gate, armed officers stand by as he's put in a van and secured to a seat for the roughly 45-mile trip to Huntsville that he says feels like a "90-mph drive." There are no side windows in the back of the van where Foster, accompanied by four officers, rides to the oldest prison in Texas. Only the back doors have windows.

"It's like stepping back in time, dungeons and dragons," he said of entering through two gates at the back of the Huntsville Unit, more commonly known as the Walls Unit because of its 20-foot-high red brick walls.

Prison officials then hustle him into the cell area adjacent to the death chamber.

"Going inside, it's a little spooky. You can tell it's been there a while," he said. "Everything's polished, but still it's real old. You look down the row. History just screams at you.

"It's almost like `Hotel California,'" he said, referring to the song by The Eagles. "You can check out anytime, but you can't leave."

Both times he's been there, most recently last September, he's been treated "like a human being," Foster said. Officers look at him but don't smile, he said.

At one point, he saw someone walk by with a bulging envelope that he assumed contained the lethal injection drugs.

At 4 p.m., during his first trip to the death house in January 2011, he was served a final meal. He'd asked for several items, including chicken.

"It tasted so good," he said. "It actually had seasoning on it."

Two hours later, at the start of a six-hour window when his execution could be carried out, he received the Supreme Court reprieve.

Since then, inmates no longer get to make a final meal request. Procedures were changed after a state lawmaker complained that condemned inmates were taking advantage of the opportunity and that murder victims never get that chance.

Foster was looking forward to nachos and chicken, the same food served to other inmates the day last year that he made his second trip to the death house, but he never received it. Instead, his attorney tearfully brought him news of another Supreme Court reprieve just before dinner time.

He asked for a doggie bag but was refused. He was put back in the van and returned to death row.

"I've already told the chaplain: Take the phone off the hook before 4 o'clock," he said, anticipating his next trip Tuesday. "I want to get that last meal."

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At 1:30pm you will be delivered to the Walls Unit.
You will go to a cell about 10 feet from the execution chamber.
You will get access to a telephone until around 3pm.
3pm ~ If you have a spiritual adviser, they go in an adjacent cell and talk to you. If you choose to opt out of the spiritual adviser ordeal, you can stay on the phone instead (until 5pm)
4pm ~ Final meal.
5pm ~ Prep time. One executed inmate described it like this: You sit, you wait, you try not to hope, and you finally come to terms with what is about to happen to you- you're going to die and there's nothing you can do about it. Once they find out that your last minute appeals have been denied, they ask if you're going to walk. If not, what they'll do is pick you up, strap you to a board and carry you to the gurney. You will be secured by straps and will have a shunt in your vein hooked up to a saline solution IV.
6pm ~ Warden will ask you about your last words. He says that if you become vulgar or spew profanities, he will push the button, this will signal to the executioner that he should start the execution.



Friday 21 September 2012

Bloodthirsty

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There is a belief amongst certain sections of the Anti death penalty crowd that Pro death supporters are 'bloodthirsty'. They seem to think all of us are counting down to every execution, a glint in our eyes and rubbing our hands together in some type of sadaistic anticipation for the death to come. Indeed some believe all Pros are sitting around death penalty internet websites, salivating at different methods of execution and getting some kind of weird sexual thrills from them.
And this simply is not true. Its a myth, a cheap shot in order to make Pros look like rabid sickos and barbarians. Yes you get the "Fry Circus" mob standing outside prisons with placards saying all manner of crazy stuff but Antis do this too. There are crazies on both sides, and you only have to visit the forums online dedicated to the death penalty to see it. (The 'death row groupie' sites are particularly disturbing.)
By and large though, Pro death supporters are very normal and show no hint of this silly 'bloodlust'. I know, im one of them! Truth is, whenever an execution occurs it barely registers on my 'Thrill 'O Meter', unable to raise a smile let alone an erection. All I feel is glad that the suitable (in my opinion) punishment was handed out and happy the murdered victims family got what they wanted (if they wanted it, I realise some families don't.) Thats it, not a cheer or swinging dick in sight.
If I was truly bloodthirsty and the type to get cheap thrills from death, there are many other avenues to quench my thirst for vein claret and they would be much more satisfying than hanging around execution sites waiting for some mope to receive his/her lethal jab. Hell that right there is why there can be hardly any lust for blood ~ lethal injection. Laughs Out Loud. Death by sleeping, yeah sure, that is really going to get someone in a fit and frenzy. If we were still breaking people on the wheel or stuffing them in brazen bulls then these idiot antis (not the sensible ones) might have a point but we don't so there.
If Pros wanted to get kicks out of things dying we would go out and shoot a few kittens or stomp on sparrows or whatever. Guess what? We don't, because by and large pro death penalty supporters are not sick.
And you will not find any irony with me posting this on a blog titled "Execution Island". This entire place was created as a pi$$ take, a caricature if you will of how some misguided souls think we are.

Monday 17 September 2012

Cardboard Gurney

Look at the photographs below. Somebody has actually taken the time out to actually make cardboard versions of a gurney! A harmless replica of the not so harmless gurney those about to recieve a lethal injection get to lay on in their final moments on earth. Do you know what this means dear reader? It means somewhere out there on the vast plant earth is a being just like me! Who evidently has the same morbid bundle of nerves and blanket of black making up their being. The ghoul is not alone! Praise be shroud of death! Even shadow bees who feed on grave wax are not alone! This is indeed a comforting revelation.


What a cooler Blue Peter would have made us build in our youth.

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Friday 14 September 2012

Friday 24 August 2012

Last Traitor Hung, Drawn, Quartered

On this day, the 24th August 1772, the last hanged, drawn and quartered method of execution took plavce. The unfortunate guy was the Scottish spy David Tyrie.
At his trial in Winchester, Tyrie was found to have been passing secrets to the French. The American War of Independence was still being fought, British forces thus stretched and these islands (British) more vulnerable to foreign attack than was comfortable. It was said that the information relayed by Tyrie was provided by senior figures in the government, so perhaps his horrific death was a way of discouraging such activity without the embarrassment of a trial featuring great names.
Tyrie’s execution was carried out by the shore in Portsmouth. Hanged for 22 minutes so probably already dead he was then beheaded (which we can take it ensured he was). His heart was cut out and symbolically burned in front of him, he was emasculated, cut into quarters and finally buried in the pebbly shore. For Tyrie, however, the indignity was not yet complete: sailors at the event immediately exhumed the four parts of his butchered body and hacked them into tiny pieces for distribution as very grim souvenirs.

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Thursday 9 August 2012

Rise of Gallows

"I was maybe thinking maybe people might take a second and think twice about people killing people."

The second I took told me I was right. When I see a murderer thats all I can see in his/her background is a gallows. It appears in a shadow behind the killer kinda like the crucifix above the deers head on a bottle of Jagermeister. But alas the message is differnet to me.
Like Marley in Dickens' book, the gallows are forged by the persons sins. Break that most dear of trusts, smash that most precious of things (life) and the only thing left is for you to perish for your diabolically selfish crime. Be as dust, be still and gone.

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Tuesday 31 July 2012

Witnessed Two Executions

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I have been an official witness for two executions in my State. One was a lethal injection and the second was the Electric Chair. What I can say is that it is a very sterilized, medical type procedure. I do not see how the executed person felt any type of physical pain other than the needle going in on the LI. The electrocution, according to all of my research is painless if done correctly. Obviously this is based on simple physics and what the human body can/cannot handle. The research I perused basically described it as too much juice through a circuit simply blows the fuse; end of discussion.
After having witnessed two, I can say that I am glad that I did. If you support something, you should be willing to see it through to the end, especially for me as the DP is the ultimate penalty in my field. It is so sterilized, however, so as to be boring and mundane although to watch the precision and efficiency by which the execution team performs is something to appreciate.
Would I do it again? Perhaps. I would like to witness a firing squad and the other methods used so that I could see all of them, but I seriously doubt that that will happen. I do believe though that the only sure pain that the subject feels is the severe anxiety/ apprehension adn sheer terror related to the fact that they know EXACTLY what is transpiring and the when and where of their demise. I rest peacefully in the fact that that has to be something horrible and frightening in their final living days as they get closer and closer to their date and hour.
Lethal injection is a fairly sterile, clinical-like procedure and the only pain the inmate really feels is the poke of the IV needles going into each arm. The biggest thing I suppose is the waiting. The inmate knows that he or she's going to buy the farm on that table in a matter of a few minutes and the anticipation of death has got to be overwhelming for not only the inmate, but the staff that is in the room and perhaps even for the witnesses that have gathered.
Wnen I say the electrocution was pretty sterile, I meant it wasn't pasty white and light blue with the gurney and such, but it was very controlled and almost clinical in its application. The condemned was also strapped into the chair so tightly that there was little motion otehr than an upward lurching, but nothing like that has been displayed by Hollywood like The Green Mile or anything like that. There was some residual smoke from the leg strap and a blister appeared where it was attached, but overall, it was very non-climatic, just like lethal injection.

Sunday 29 July 2012

Hard Times of Old

On or about this day in 1629, one John Dean, described in court documents as “an infant between eight and nine years,” was hanged in Abingdon, England for setting fire to two barns in the nearby town of Windsor.

This juvenile felon was indicted, arraigned and found guilty all on the same day, February 23, “and was hanged accordingly.” The actual date of his execution is not known, but it can’t have been long afterward because the wheels of British justice ground very quickly in those days.
The age of criminal responsibility in Britain at the time was seven years old. (It was later raised to eight, and in 1963 to ten, where it remains; there have been calls to raise it again.) Accordingly, anyone seven years or older could be charged with a crime and face the same penalties as someone seventeen or forty-seven — including the death sentence.

But do remember that this does not mean that vast numbers of children were executed, quite the contrary. As records show, death sentences were certainly routinely passed on 7 -13 year olds but equally routinely commuted. Girls were only typically hanged for the most serious crimes whereas teenage boys were executed for a wide range of felonies.

The youngest person to have been hanged in Britain was in 1708 of a boy called Michael Hammond aged 7, hanged in King's Lynn at the South Gate along side his sister Ann aged 11.

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Monday 23 July 2012

Bundy's Last Interview



On the eve of his execution, he talked of suicide. "He did not want to give the state the satisfaction of watching him die," Hagmaier said. Ted Bundy died in the Raiford electric chair at 7:16 a.m. Eastern time on January 24, 1989. Several hundred celebrants sang, danced, and set off fireworks in a pasture across the street from the prison as the execution was carried out,[255][256] then cheered loudly as the white hearse bearing Bundy's body departed the prison. His remains were cremated in Gainesville and the ashes scattered at an undisclosed location in the Cascade Range of Washington State.



Wednesday 4 July 2012

Execution Of A General



The Execution of a German General

He served as Chief of Staff of the 7th Army. Subsequently, he commanded the 57th Infantry Division (1941-1942), the 163rd Infantry Division (1942) and the 42nd Army Corps (1943-1944). He was appointed to command the 75th Army Corps in January 1944.

Execution Of Spies



This harrowing clip is from the British Pathe archives. There were no details about location or dates attached to the original reel. It does mention that the firing squad is the American Military Police. We assume these events happened during World War II.

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Tuesday 3 July 2012

Olympic Tat

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Horrible logo and Olypic underpants? Seriously? Whoever was responsible for these nasty creations needs to stand on Execution Island's gallows for just punishment!

Guns For Hire

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