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      <title>Defiant by Alvin Townley by Jacob Vitt</title>
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      <description>Solitude and Torture Can Reduce the Strongest Men to Mere Animals</description>
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      <pubDate>2014-06-02 13:23:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Lone Tree</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Guards led several prisoners to the far end of the Zoo, near the cesspool of Lake Fester. Mosquitoes and a pungent smell filled the air. Jerry's escort stopped and unwrapped the two grimy cloths that had bound his sandals to his feet during the march. He stuffed one filthy rag into Jerry's mouth and tied the other tightly around his eyes as a blindfold. He then forced Jerry against a tree and cuffed his hand behind it." (Townley 106).</p><p>Jerry Denton was tied to a tree for a whole day leading to a solitary punishment for blinking TORTURE in  Morse Code during a foreign interview. Jerry was tortured because passing guards would constantly slander him along with occasional punches to his groin or stomach.  </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-02 13:29:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Man in the Trench</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"For thirty-four nights, he cuffed George's hands behind his back at sundown and shoved him into the 4-foot deep air raid trench beneath his bed. There he stayed for the next twelve hours. His 6' 5" frame barely fit the damp confines of what seemed like a grave.Worms and bugs crawled across his body, and mosquitoes feasted upon him. His immobilized hands could do nothing to help. The slightest itch became torture, and no amount of screaming or pleading would convince guards to exhume him before his twelve hours had expired." (Townley 114).</p><p>George McKnight had to spend more than a month in solitary confinement for 12 hours a day for thirty-four days. The nights in the trench were torture alone because of a constant barrage from mosquitoes. The solitary confinement had reduced McKnight's spirit to nothing causing him to mentally break under the stress.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-02 13:37:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Foul Bucket</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Howie had not forgotten the stench of the Mint. Oppressive heat and humidity combined with the foul smell of the pigsty outside and honey buckets inside made the Mint residents constantly fight their gag reflexes.  If Howie stood in the cell's center -- that is, if he stood on the wooden bunk--- only 6 inches of space separated each shoulder from the closest wall." (Townley 162).</p><p>Howie Rutledge had been punished with solitary confinement in the Mint. A special part of the Hanoi Hilton that was directly across from the prison's dumping grounds for the prisoner's honey buckets (buckets used as toilets). This punishment had reduced Howie to a barbaric state of mind where the only thought in his mind was survival. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-02 13:56:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Crazed Man</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Sam found it harder and harder to find refuge in God. He never saw other Americans. Days passed without him using his voice. He felt his mind slipping." (Townley 166).</p><p>Sam Johnson was suffering in the Mint where two other Americans were situated. Little communication with other Americans and small confines had resulted in the deterioration of Sam's state of mind causing him to slowly slip into a state of animal-like survival in order to endure the grueling conditions.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-02 14:06:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Barnyard</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"To increase their captive's discomfort, the guards neglected to empty Jim's honey bucket. With his bucket full, he would urinate through the crack under the door or defecate on the floor He existed like a sick animal, writhing in its own waste, inhaling its own stench, having no control over its lot." (Townley 171).</p><p>Jim Stockdale was thrown into solitary confinement after he and other captives began a successful campaign of resistance against the Camp Authority. Jim was tortured to the point where he could not stand up on his own. Stockdale was also thrown into the situation of an animal by his guards refusing to empty his makeshift toilet. Jim was forced to live like an animal that sits all day in its own waste.  </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-03 13:42:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nature&#39;s Buety</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Over in the Mint, Sam Johnson continued his own depressing existence. The only human voice Sam or Howie Rutledge heard came from the hostile guard who delivered two daily meals and escorted the captives 40 feet to the latrine. Every morning, slivers of daylight passed through the boards covering the high barred windows. Two spiders occupied the corners of the window, spinning intricate webs that, to Sam, became art. Each morning he gently tugged down the webs, carefully watching them weave new masterpieces." (Townley 175).</p><p>Sam Johnson's continuous plight against depression resulted with his mind focussing on the only thing that could protect from losing his mind during his time in the Mint. The spiders were his only companions during his plight is the Mint. Johnson's mind had forgotten his faith in God and his ability to communicate with other prisoners. Johnson was living a life in darkness like a nocturnal animal that winces when sunlight shines into its eyes.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-03 13:55:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Lone Light Bulb</title>
         <author>16vittja</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"If a prisoner found his cell neither too hot nor too cold--- a maddeningly rare occurrence--- and if he had become well enough accustomed to sleeping on concrete while wearing leg irons and being tormented by the interminable light bulb, nighttime might offer him relief from mental acrobatics and the miser of his situation. Too often, though, the men had trouble sleeping, forcing them to survive even more minutes of conscious solitude." (Townley 207).</p><p>The men also known as the Alcatraz Eleven were situated in the prison camp that is displayed below. The lone light bulb can be seen in an example of the prisoner's room to the left of the prison. Prisoners had to suffer through an entire day of torture and solitude, and their only escape was by sleeping. However, the Camp Authority rigged the lights of the prison to never turn off, even at night. This relentless light in the prisoners' cells at night soon turned into an a brand new form of torture that worked by inhibiting the prisoners' sleep pattern. Prisoners without sleep lose their mentalities slowly, and with continual beating the prisoners would quickly submit to questioning. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-04 13:29:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Christmas Banana</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"'In honor of your religious holiday, we also offer you a banana,' the officer continued. Jim grabbed the proffered fruit, peeled it, and devoured it." (Townley 135).</p><p>The American prisoners in North Vietnam were tortured, thrown into long sentences of solitude, and also starved. A banana to a prisoner would have been similar to Thanksgiving turkey for an average American. Jim Mulligan devoured the banana like an animal because the average prisoner's diet included a cup of bland vegetable soup and possible a little strip of animal fat. The Camp Authority had effectively transformed the mindset of prisoners by starving them and then offering the prisoners treats such as bananas. The guards handing out bananas would then mock the prisoners for behaving like animals, which only plunged the prisoners into deeper state of depression. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-04 13:55:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Slaughter House</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"The cell's window opened above the pigsty that occupied the north-east corner of the walkway between the interior and exterior walls of Hỏa Lò. Twice each week, the camp butcher slaughtered some of the pigs there. The animals squealed out their life just feet from the cell's window, and the acrid smells of death and intestines wafted into the Mint. Each slaughter reminded inmates that their status rated only marginally higher than that of the pigs." (Townley 149).</p><p>This vivid description of the Hanoi Hilton's slaughter house  practices weakened the prisoners suffering in solitude with the torture of animals squealing for their very lives. This constant slaughter of the pigs mentally drained the prisoners of the Mint by creating the analogy that they were also fighting for their very lives in isolation. The cries of a dying animal can nearly bring someone to insanity who has not been exposed to slaughtering on a daily basis. Eventually, the constant screams of the pigs would cause prisoners to snap from the deafening squeal of the pigs. The prisoners had to lose compassion surrendering an important human trait in order to survive the symphony of slaughter. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-05 13:31:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Worms</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Inside their room, Jim Mulligan soon discovered the downside of cohabitation. For months, dysentery and worms had given his digestive tract fits, but the pungency of his diarrhea affected only him. With Jerry in the room. Jim was embarrassed every time he used his bucket." (Townley 153).</p><p>Jim Mulligan was treated like an animal because the guards had refused to treat his intestinal worms that plagued his system. Mulligan was forced to suffer through daily life in solitary confinement with his parasitic problem. However, when Jim was given a roommate he was demoralized because another person had to suffer the pungent odor of his waste with him. Mulligan would face the issue for over two more years until the worms became so bad that he began to have internal bleeding. The North Vietnamese still refused to treat Jim Mulligan until a small riot took place in order for the naval aviator to receive treatment out of necessity instead of courtesy just how a farmer treats one of his livestock.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2014-06-05 13:44:46 UTC</pubDate>
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