A National Catholic Reporter Article
by Fr. Paul F. Morrissey, O.S.A.
"David enters the glass-enclosed room and greets me. We've met before, at the time he
was first arrested years ago. Like then, his
eyes strike me. Back then, I felt like Jesus Christ was looking out at me from his catatonic stare. It isn't the same stare now. In his orange jumpsuit, with his hands and arms tightly
cuffed and chained together at his waist, he smiles tentatively. I glance at his feet where another set of chains
constrain him. Like an animal, I think. Could he be dangerous? Might
he feel extra vulnerable? I ask anyway, "Can I hug you?" He nods yes
and I do. We sit in the two facing plastic chairs, and I move the small round table between us..."