Category determination to move beyond shame

Teaching in prison, revolving doors and riveting reads

      I’ve been told to put my money where my mouth is and write what I really think about prison education.   I have to come clean and admit that I’m good at getting other people to write but not so hot at doing it myself. I spent 13 years inside a London […]

So, do I think I am rehabilitated?

On account of my prematurely greying hair (trust me I stocked up with Just for Men for when I was released) and a hairline that is receding faster than the Dorset coastline, I am respectfully called ‘Uncle’ when inside. Sensitive about ageing in a young man’s domain, I grudgingly accepted the role of a wise prison […]