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Notorious Tijuana jail to be just a dark memory
http://articles.latimes.com/2010/oct/05/local/la-me-tijuana-...
October 05, 2010
By Richard Marosi
Tijuana — If the walls of this Mexican jail could talk, they would curse in Spanish, and English.
Decades ago, when Americans visited this border city in hard-partying hordes, more than a few drunk sailors and brawling bar patrons ended up in one
of these dank, fetid cages. They would share cellblocks with drug kingpins, assassins, child molesters and thieves.
There were escapes and riots, fights and bribes, earning the jail notorious status through T-shirts — "I survived the Tijuana jail" — and songs like a
1959 Kingston Trio tune that expressed the all-too-common dirge of the Mexican jailbird.
"Here we'll stay cause we can't pay. Just send our mail to the Tijuana jail."
They won't be writing ditties about this stinky place anymore. Tijuana will soon close the jail and adjoining police headquarters, eager to slam the
door on a dark chapter in the city's history.
Known for years as "La Ocho," because of its downtown location on 8th Street, detainees were greeted with a cacophony of shouts and clanging metal.
The smell of urine and vomit was overpowering. Some inmates walked around freely. The top tier was reserved for drug kingpins and others who were
allowed television sets that blared all night.
The pudgy guards wore old, ragged clothing and carried their guns inside their pockets. "It was so low rent," recalled Sloane Briles, 34, who was
tossed in a cell after he and his high school friends got caught in a melee outside a bar in the early 1990s.
Briles, then 18, remembers squeezing for a place to sit on the bare concrete, only to be rousted up by blasts of cold water from hoses — the daily
floor cleaning. He was hung over, hungry and dying for water.
"We were begging for water and food. They would say, 'How much money do you have?' " Briles said he befriended a cellmate who had connections and he
was released after about 16 hours, the longest of his life.
"I don't think we could have looked more happy and haggard at the same time," said Briles, an Irvine resident. "It was one of those times when you
just go, 'Wow, I love America so much.' "
The closure of the jail, scheduled for this month, is largely symbolic. American detainees and other minor offenders have for years been taken to a
lower-security facility elsewhere and the jail has recently been used mainly as an armory and a holding center.
But the rusty bars, dilapidated booking center, dust-coated rails and warren of shabby offices were a security risk and source of embarrassment for
city trying to remake the image of its security forces. The complex is one of several facilities that have been closed and will be consolidated at the
new facility.
"They were old, dirty, smelly and totally abandoned," Tijuana's Secretary of Public Security Julian Leyzaola said in a speech last month at the
dedication of the new police headquarters. "They reflected the low morale and bad reputation of the municipal police."
Built in the 1950s, the brick and stucco command center was originally meant to house 50 police officers. The force grew to more than 2,000 and
several substations were opened. The jail, however, remained the main detention facility downtown and was soon bursting at the seams.
The 8-by-12-foot cells stacked on three floors were meant for six inmates each. But they were soon stuffed far beyond capacity, especially on weekends
when the nightclubs on nearby Avenida Revolucion spilled over with crowds of intoxicated U.S. citizens.
Those arrested for drug offenses probably deserved their fate. Others no doubt fell prey to cops seeking bribes. About $20 to $100 would often
suffice. But for those who couldn't, or wouldn't, fork it over, it was a quick, stumbling stroll around the corner and through the solid metal door.
So many military personnel from San Diego ended up in the jail that the U.S. Navy shore patrol visited regularly to shepherd sailors and Marines back
home.
Mexican inmates endured worse. Crammed in as many as 30 to a cell, some tried to escape by cutting through the steel grates over the windows. Fights
were common, and pity the poor women who passed by on the street below who would be subjected to lecherous shouts and whistles from above.
"They would yell at me too, insults" said Mario Gaona, 54, who shined shoes across the street from the jail for 24 years. Prisoners would send him
their shoes, some with notes inside demanding that he insert drugs, he said. He returned the shoes polished and empty of contraband. "They didn't like
that," he said.
The complex did have its quirky charms. The police headquarters felt like a clubhouse, with reporters sharing a one-desk room across the hall from the
police director's offices. In emergencies, reporters and officers tumbled out of the building. Inside the jail, reporters had free rein and could
question inmates, sticking microphones through the bars, sometimes coaxing confessions.
It was all a bit too cozy as far as some were concerned.
Last year, when police came under attack from organized crime groups, one gangster threatened to blow up the police chief's office. "It was a security
nightmare," said Val Jimenez, an international liaison officer with the California Department of Justice. The top cop's office was just a few feet off
the street.
"You'd walk in the door, take a right turn and you were in the chief's office," Jimenez said.
The new police headquarters features two guard towers, bulletproof walls and a security zone compound deep inside the perimeter where families of
threatened police officers can be housed. Only dangerous criminals will be held in the facility, which has two cells.
Meanwhile, the future of the downtown jail is uncertain. Some would be happy to see it bulldozed. Others want it turned into a museum, either as an
attraction like Alcatraz or an art museum.
For Briles, his Tijuana jail misadventure is now a memory with a punch line. On Briles' way out of the slammer, a friend took a picture of him in his
stained, bedraggled state and it was shown during a senior year farewell party between the slide show pictures of prom night and football victories.
"I thought it was funny. It was proof that our story wasn't B.S.," Briles said.
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Nice to see they provide Gay-friendly decor
edited because I tried to include the picture
[Edited on 10-16-2010 by jeans]
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O.K.......so who is going to tell about the time they were in there?
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Quote: | Originally posted by surfer jim
O.K.......so who is going to tell about the time they were in there?
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That's one I missed...thank Gawd. Could you imagine being thrown into the Pink Room just for getting drunk at the Longbar?
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I think that's the love shack Dennis. I only made it inside that jail once- as far as the first holding area- where you post bail or else. I wasn't
in the holding area long enough for them to search me or take the cell phone out of my hands (or stop talking to my lawyer on it). If you could see
that pink cell from the holding area- the number of people posting bail would have increased substantially. That'll teach me for flipping-off a TJ
cop (kind of). The new digs in Otay Mesa are much nicer I bet... let me know
\"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing\"
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What a shame
Quote: | Originally posted by BajaNews
They won't be writing ditties about this stinky place anymore. Tijuana will soon close the jail and adjoining police headquarters, eager to slam the
door on a dark chapter in the city's history.
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People should pay for their indiscretions...Heavily.
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they should make this into a tourist attraction,, like they have done here in yuma,, with the yuma territorial prison..
oh silly me, bet they are going to tear it down and build Condos
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BajaGringo should chime in here....
Christopher Bruno, Elk Grove, CA.
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La Ocho downtown was just a short term holding area. Next step is the jail in La Mesa. Or El Hongo near Tecate.
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Hello-----------it's a jail!!!! Jails are not supposed to be "nice". I spent 3 days there back when I was 21---------it was NOT that bad,
considering it was a JAIL. They fed me, I got water, and only had 3 cellmates----a Russian who could not pay for his deportation, a street drunk, and
a kid who was so scared I never could figure out why he was there. It was noisy, tho, 24/7 with nuts screaming and howling, and the toilet was a
hole in the cement in the corner of our cell which was awkward. Oh, and the lights were on 24/7 too.
Since I was innocent of the crime they threw me in there for (Bank Robbery in Ensenada) once my Amerercan friends came to my rescue, and the cops
figured out that it was not me, they simply escorted me out the front door and that was that. I never paid a cent to anybody, and nobody else did
either. This all happened in about 1960.
I learned that I would not ever be in THAT situation again. The cops had ample reason to think that I was possibly a bank robber, in their defense,
so I was never bitter about the experience. Helped me to grow up, that is for sure!!! And it did not deter me from going to Baja for the next 50 years, or so.
Barry
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