For a few weeks the change was extraordinary. As with everything else in prison, meals
repeat over and over. The state tells us
we are fed a “nutritionally sound” 2500 calorie diet, yet it is heavy (three
servings each meal) on starches and carbohydrates and low grade and highly
processed meats. Syrupy, high fructose
juice bags are provided each morning as a “fruit substitute”. Is it any wonder diabetes and high blood pressure
ravage almost a third of the compound population?
But, things did look up right after Mecklenburg closed. We began getting breakfast “hot pockets” with
cheese, potatoes and Canadian bacon.
Mesquite and hickory smoked sausage appeared at lunch. Pork pepperoni, corn dogs, and thick cut pork
bologna was served at dinner. Yes, these
were all highly processed meats and probably not the best thing for you to eat
(which may explain why I usually eat bean trays almost five nights a week), but
it was something different.
It lasted about three weeks.
And then came the rotten meat. As
you can imagine, per day cost for an inmate’s meal must be kept low. Gravy of some hue is given at almost every
meal. Potatoes likewise appear on every
tray. Meat is usually low grade, a combination
of four parts ground chicken to one part ground beef. It is shaped into burgers which cook up
gray. Or, it is scooped into meatloaf
wedges (also called Salisbury steak).
And, it is left loose in pasta dishes from Texas hash (which has no
connection to Texas at all), Chili Mac, Yorkisoba (spaghetti noodles and
meat). All these dishes, with the 80/20
mix, while not mom’s home cooking, are edible.
That all changed.
Mecklenburg had low grade “mechanically separated “ground turkey. What is “mechanically separated”? Imagine turkeys going through a jet
engine. In principle, the meat (and
feathers, fat and skin) being lighter are forced through the rear of the
engine. Bones fall below. This shredded, compressed amalgam of
everything on old Tom Turkey is then forced into cinder block size cubes (five
pound blocks). It is a sickly off grey
color with specks of red blood. And, it
smells. Filler is added as well to “stretch”
the cubes use out.
You can always tell when this turkey is being served: the chow hall stinks of rotting meat and the
bean line is out the door. A pet owner
wouldn’t serve his family’s beloved dog or cat this hideous meat mixture. We’ve had it on at least one tray everyday
for almost a month.
A curious thing happened the other day however. Staff has their own chow hall. A “perk” of the job is one free meal each
shift and subsidized pricing for other meals.
The staff chow hall has a salad bar, ice cream and pre-made
sandwiches. For entrees, they are served
the same main course as the population (sided are different and better). This week, following repeated complaints by
the staff, mechanically separated turkey was removed from their chow hall. Cold cut sandwiches have been substituted
until the rotten meat issue is resolved.
The population found out about the staff’s objection to the mystery meat
and now a flood of inmate grievances have been filed.
No one’s suggesting we eat steak and get a salad bar (though
it sounds delicious!). But, the state
has an obligation to serve at minimum; healthy, safe meals. When the state takes a person’s freedom away,
they must provide at minimum, a set level of care, health and safety. Budget problems don’t excuse the state’s responsibility.
Tonight is Chili Mac night.
Good news is they’re serving navy beans!
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