Showing posts with label prison. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prison. Show all posts

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Prison museum

Within Rothenberg, there is a criminal museum.  A huge collection of prison and torture devices used in the middle ages. 

Oh the things people had to endure publically.  And the people of that time believed themselves to be civilized and modern.

Torture was written in the law books of the day as the legal way to procure a confession.  It was part of the process of law, and punishment was then immediate, no time for an appeal--even if the sentence was death.

By far, the most common pieces in the museum were shame masks and neck violins, used for different types of humiliation.  Those being punished were put on display, and it was encouraged that those walking past ridicule them. 
This, I suppose, is how what is culturally acceptable or not becomes deeply ingrained in a society.  Even when there is no longer fear of punishment in the town square, people still frown upon someone being a tale-bearer.





Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Red Fort baoli

I had to climb a fence and jump into padlocked territory in order to see this stepwell.

But a stepwell is worth it.
This one is located inside the Red Fort.  It likely pre-dates the fort and palaces built by Shah Jahan and was not much used by any of the royal family.

And this stepwell?  It was used as a prison.  The British closed up some of the chambers and imprisoned 1857 mutineers here.

Imprisoned in a stepwell.
I love stepwell history.

This makes number nine in Delhi.
How many more are left to find!?