Right Angles


Mike Adams hopped off a bus in front of a small prison on the outskirts of Quito, Ecuador. A visiting professorship in South America had brought him here this damp morning to interview prisoners and guards as part of a human rights mission. It was just after 9:00am on March 7th, 1996. At this point in his life, the thirty-one year old tenured professor of Criminology was a radical, hardened, and very… Read More