Popular Mechanics (South Africa)

PRISON BREAK

How Popular Mechanics inspired the most famous escape in history.

- JACQUELINE DETWILER

THE DO-IT-YOURSELF

The November 1960 issue of Popular Mechanics, one of two that inspired the escape (A); an investigat­or finds a tunnel (B); Alcatraz today (C); the article

(D) that helped Alcatraz prisoners Frank Morris (E), John Anglin (F) and Clarence Anglin (G) brave San Francisco Bay.

Ten days after the convicts disappeare­d, the Coast Guard found a homemade life vest off Angel Island in San Francisco Bay, but no bodies.

The March 1962 issue of Popular Mechanics containing Bayard Richard’s life-vest test.

I. “Like insurance, lifesaving devices are hard to value. If you don’t need them, they’re useless, even a bother. If you do need them, they’re priceless.”– POPULAR MECHANICS, 1962 December in Chicago and there’s some loon pretending to drown in the Sheraton Towers Hotel pool. It’s an indoor pool, but still. This guy is floating in there in a white T-shirt and jeans, upright, with his head lolled back and his eyes closed, sneakers just grazing the bottom. An inflatable plaid life jacket barely holds his face out of the water. Later, he grabs for a floating cushion, but that slips out of his hands and he sinks up to his forehead reaching for it.

This man’s name is Bayard Richard, and you shouldn’t worry about him. He swam backstroke for the University of Wisconsin, and could make it to the edge of the pool and climb out whenever he wants. Richard is 30 years old and works at Popular Mechanics in the promotions department. Mostly he comes up with ideas to get companies interested in buying ads – mailers, meetings, stuff like that. It’s a great job: he makes about $5 000 a year, and the office, on East Ontario Street, has a coffee cart and two secretarie­s. Besides, if you offer yourself up to help the editors execute some scheme like testing life jackets in a hotel swimming pool, you get paid a dollar.

Richard climbs out of the pool to try another device. He’s testing them one at a time – a vest, a second vest, a belt, a floating jacket, that useless cushion. Each time, the outdoors editor pushes Richard into the pool and watches to see how he comes up. Richard plays it up for the camera, closing his eyes, holding his breath for a second or two, flopping back, playing dead.

The shoot takes about two hours, and then Richard changes into dry clothes and a warm jacket and gets his dollar from petty cash. He takes the train home to the house he just bought in Park Forest, and that’s the end of it. He doesn’t see the article, “Your life preserver – how will it behave if you need it?” when it comes out in March 1962. He doesn’t even realise the editors used (and misspelt) his name. In fact, Richard doesn’t think about the article again for forty-five years, until his grown son Paul is drinking a cup of coffee and turns on a documentar­y about the 1962 escape from Alcatraz on the History Channel. The host talks about the frigid waters of San Francisco Bay, a major deterrent to potential jailbreake­rs – and how the infamous 1962 escapees found a solution in an edition of Popular Mechanics in the prison library. The host holds a copy up to the camera. There in the grainy photos, recognisab­le from the crew cut everyone in the family jokes about and the nose Paul and his brother David share, is a 30-yearold Bayard Richard. Paul nearly chokes on his coffee. As

II. “I just thought to myself, that’s one of the most incredible stories I’ve ever heard.” – RICHARD TUGGLE, screenwrit­er, Escape From Alcatraz

David remembers it, “Paul’s looking at the television going, wait a minute, that’s my dad!”

Once the Chicago-based editorial department completed the life-jacket article, it went with the rest of the March 1962 issue to a printing production facility in midtown Manhattan. Just one copy made it from there to Alcatraz’s dedicated post office at 7th and Mission Street in San Francisco (no zip code, as these did not exist until 1 July, 1963). A mail vehicle took the magazine to Pacific Street Wharf, where it boarded a steamship that ran to Alcatraz twice a day, every day except Sunday.

Inside the prison, the issue would have gone straight to an administra­tion office, where censors removed any content that might help convicts escape. But the story on life jackets, with the photos of Richard, survived, and the magazine reached the library intact. There, it was added to a delivery cart that a prisoner pushed from cell to cell.

Like all Alcatraz residents, Frank Morris had about four hours of free time until lights out after dinner. That’s likely when he saw the issue for the first time, sitting in his dank cell, about the size of a pool table. He may have lain on his bed and put his feet up on the toilet, listening to the seagulls and the sounds of life floating across San Francisco Bay from the city, and imagined how he himself would float over the bay like a seagull, to drink in bars and meet a girl and procure a car to drive to Mexico. And then, looking at Bayard Richard there in that pool in Chicago, Frank Morris had an idea.

The story of the escape is legend, thanks in part to the 1979 movie Escape From Alcatraz starring Clint Eastwood as Morris. What happened: Morris (imprisoned for bank robbery), along with John and Clarence Anglin (two brothers, also bank robbers) and Allen West, a fourth co-conspirato­r who ended up staying behind, chipped out the disintegra­ting concrete around the air vents at the back of their cells, expanding the holes until they were large enough to accommodat­e a person. They crawled through the holes into a utility corridor, then establishe­d a secret workshop above their own cellblock, hanging blankets to hide themselves from patrolling guards. Over time, using more than eighty tools they created or stole, the four men made dummy papier-mâché heads to fool the guards into thinking they were still in their beds. Then, on 11 June, 1962, Morris and the Anglins climbed a broken utility shaft, ran across the roof and left. They were never seen again.

Even people who have studied the escape for years will never know if Popular Mechanics gave Morris the idea to attempt it or whether the magazine simply provided a method. It certainly contribute­d to the likelihood of success. Even the FBI and the Federal Bureau of Prisons seemed to think so. Screenwrit­er Richard Tuggle noticed references to this publicatio­n in both agencies’ files while researchin­g the screenplay that would become the Eastwood movie. “I think it’s safe to say that if those guys had not had Popular Mechanics, they never would have tried to escape,” he says. “The magazine gave them the final key that they needed to be able to try this crazy thing.”

In the movie, Tuggle included just one line to explain how Popular Mechanics might have inspired the convicts. In the lunchroom with the Anglins, Morris (Eastwood) whispers his plan to tunnel through the concrete at the back of his cell, then build something to carry them through the frigid, roiling bay to the mainland.

“You’re gonna steal some raincoats, some contact cement,” Eastwood-as-morris says. “We’ll make a life raft and some life preservers out of it. I read how to do it in Popular Mechanics.”

There are actually two issues of Popular Mechanics in the Alcatraz file at the Park Archives and Records Centre in San Francisco’s Presidio National Park, and both are in remarkable condition considerin­g how many

Frank Morris requested five magazines before his escape. The FBI didn’t seem to think Chess Review was relevant.

A page from the original Escape From Alcatraz script, featuring the scene in which Frank Morris first gets his hands on Popular Mechanics.

III. “When you have all the time in the world, like these fellas did, it’s amazing what a person can do.” – DON EBERLE, FBI agent in charge of 1962 Alcatraz escape investigat­ion

prisoners, law-enforcemen­t officers, and historians have pawed through them over the years. The corners are ruffled, the paper gone soft, as if it’s been conditione­d by sea breeze. But the covers are still bright: headlines promising a PM jet and a Go-anywhere boat and All the ’61 cars in colour! over photos of Chevys and speedboats in washed-out turquoise and red and yellow. If they weren’t marred by the signatures of FBI agents, you could frame the covers and hang them on a wall.

The other issue is from November 1960. In it is an article about a hunter who builds his own goose decoys out of found rubber, using a technique called vulcanisin­g. To people who think about vulcanisin­g at all – which is to say, almost nobody – this is a fairly boring process by which sulphur or other curatives create water-resistant links between rubber molecules. To Morris and the Anglins, though, it was informatio­n worth its weight in government pardons.

“Step one: cut the pattern from an old rubber inner tube.”

It was a common belief at Alcatraz that if anybody beat the prison’s escape-proof reputation, the government would close the facility. So when Morris and the Anglins came asking for raincoats, lots of convicts obliged, happy to play even a small part in shutting down the Rock. They wore their own rubber coats out to the yard, then dropped them so the would-be escapees could casually pick them up and carry them back to the secret workshop. Morris, the Anglins, and West amassed at least 50 raincoats this way.

“Step two: seam edges are buffed and spread with solvent, then vulcanised with thin raw rubber strips.”

Over several months, the four prisoners secreted rubber cement (many varieties of which include vulcanisin­g agents) from Alcatraz’s cobbling and glove-making shops, then spread it on the seams of the raincoats to join them into a raft.

“Vulcanisin­g takes about 15 minutes and welds the nine cut-out sections into an airtight shape.”

By March 1962, the raft was nearing completion, but the prisoners weren’t ready to leave just yet. A new issue of Popular Mechanics had just arrived. And wouldn’t you know it, there was a life jacket demonstrat­ion inside.

Present day. A park ranger named John Cantwell is opening the gates to the Anglin brothers’ cells so a TV journalist can stick her head into the enlarged air vent. The 55th IV. “Alcatraz sells.” – JOHN CANTWELL, Alcatraz ranger

anniversar­y of the escape is coming up, and she needs a teaser shot for a segment she’s producing. “I got an inside look at the infamous cells,” she says in an on-camera journalist voice, “which are normally off-limits to the public.” Tourists crowd around, many of them families with young boys who, for the moment, have put away their video games and cellphones and even removed the headphones that come with the audio tour to stare into the concrete boxes where bad men lived squalid little lives. The boys jockey for position. “Did they leave from there?” one asks. “Did they make that hole?” “Can we see the raft?” No one looks bored. Even the dads, in their shorts and ball caps and performanc­e fleece, have questions for Cantwell. It’s been this way since soon after Tuggle’s movie was released. “I think Don Siegel told me that Paramount spent $1 million, which was a lot of money back then, in fixing up the prison to be what it was in the old days,” Tuggle says. “The movie really changed the physical site, and then gave publicity to the escape. And people started going.”

Today, more than 1,7 million people visit the prison every year, peering into cells stocked with period-specific reading materials – Life, Sports Illustrate­d, and many copies of Popular Mechanics. They listen to the audio tour, which urges them to imagine eking out day after miserable day there. To imagine the creativity and dedication it would take to escape. Cantwell has watched many thousands of them, and he sees their emotional states transform as the tour brings them deeper and deeper inside the prison walls. “People are fascinated with the macabre,” he says. With irony, and hubris, and wrestling with the fat thumb of institutio­nal power. When you take the tour of this lonely buoy in the middle of San Francisco Bay, part of you feels like, just maybe, Morris and the Anglins earned their freedom. Maybe even deserved it. And that’s a strange feeling.

“That’s the difficulty in being a writer of a true event,” says Tuggle. “In reality, Morris and the Anglins were probably bad guys… But for a movie, you can’t have that. I wanted to show what these guys did, and the only way to have the audience behind them was to make the characters nicer than they were in real life.”

As for Bayard Richard – whose one-off stunt in a hotel pool launched a butterfly effect that led to a prison escape, a movie, and the revitalisa­tion of a historic landmark – does he feel he played a part in creating a cult of personalit­y around a trio of dudes you wouldn’t want to encounter in a San Francisco alley? “No,” he says. “It’s just the kind of thing you do when you’re in the magazine business.”

Popular Mechanics tells its readers how to make things. Always has, since 1902. When that informatio­n gets used illegally, there’s not much we can do about it. On one hand, the magazine doesn’t condone prison escapes. But there’s something about the way Morris and the Anglins went about it – they were nonviolent offenders who broke out of the most notorious prison in the world without harming so much as a seagull – that seems in the spirit of the magazine: decent, almost charming lawlessnes­s, more Ocean’s 11 than Scarface. We’d rather hear a story about how that life-jacket article kept a whole family safe during an afternoon boat ride, but who would make a movie about that?

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