Prisoner firefighter Eduardo Amezcua puts out a hotspot while Jon Hooker, standing with a chainsaw, looks on. © Brian L. Frank

What’s with All the Photos of Prisoner-Firefighters?

An uptick in coverage of inmate fire-crews is challenging stereotypes and even favors hero-narratives, but why are these images so hot right now?

IN BOOTS, OVERALLS AND GLOVES, they traipse up forested trails. They carry picks, chainsaws, hose-lines and water canisters. Their goggles, pushed back on their helmets, reflect the tree canopy above. They move, below, through the dust, smoke and shafts of golden hour light. The firefighting crew in Brian Frank’s images are fatigued but focused. In both their visual depiction and in the popular imagination these men are heroic. Make no mistake, in actuality — for the lands they save and the risks they burden — they are heroes. They are also prisoners of the state of California.

In the past couple of years, there has been a noticeable uptick in coverage of prisoner-firefighters — Peter Bohler for the New York Times Magazine, Brian Frank for The Marshall Project, Tim Hussin for The Guardian, Gabrielle Lurie for the San Francisco Chronicle, Philip Montgomery for Bloomberg Businessweek. Images, too, by freelancers David Ryder and Noah Berger. The articles for which these photographs were commissioned are good faith examinations of the work California’s 3,000+ prisoner-firefighters. Intentionally or not, the articles reset assumptions we commonly hold about incarcerated people by revealing this lesser-known strand of modern-day servitude.

Eduardo Amezcua, a prisoner-firefighter from the Antelope Conservation Camp, mops up hot spots during the wildfires that devastated large swaths of California’s wine country in Sonoma County, October, 2017. © Brian L. Frank
Left: Prisoner firefighters from the Antelope fire crew carry gear off of a burning hill during the wine country fires in California, October, 2017. © Brian L. Frank. Right: The Antelope fire crew marches into action in Sonoma County, Calif. Much of a crew’s work is done by cutting lines into burning brush with power tools so that water lines can be brought in to douse the fire, October, 2017. © Brian L. Frank
Eduardo Amezcua, exhausted from fighting wildfire in Sonoma County, California, takes a break on the side of a fire trail. October, 2017. © Brian L. Frank

Absent of bars, cells and razor wire, it’s not obvious that these images depict prisoners. To a knowledgable viewer, perhaps, the orange uniforms give away the fact (civilian wildfire crews wear yellow). To a particularly inquisitive eye, the acronym CDCR (California Department of Corrections and Rehabilitation) emblazoned on some trousers is a clear giveaway of the fire crew’s prisoner status.

In one respect, these photographs can be read as redemption in action; images of men and women in dogged pursuit of self-worth and making sacrifices for the greater good. The hero narrative is a tempting one. If these prisoners are heroes, then they are empowered, right? If they represented as dignified and productive, can’t only positives come from such images? If they are not under the yoke of constant surveillance, aren’t they in some way free? Freer? I worry that these new — and dare I say it, seductive — images might distract us from the reality of the tortured conditions in which hundreds of thousands of other U.S. prisoners live but we don’t see.

Two prisoner-firefighters during downtime tackling the Herz fire north of Redding, California, August 30th, 2018. © Tim Hussin.

Prisoner-firefighters account for only 2% of the California state prison population. I fear the recent prevalence of photographs of this “privileged” minority might skew our perceptions and potentially undermine our ability to understand the gross abuses, wastage and failings of the prison industrial complex.

Sandra Rojas of Malibu Camp. © Peter Bohler/Redux

Over the past forty years, the U.S. prison system has exploded — from approximately 400,000 prisoners to 2.2 million — and now proportionately imprisons more citizens during peacetime than any other nation in the history of humankind. Prisons offer scant and irregular access to rehabilitation and education. Prisons disproportionately warehouse people of colour. The vast majority of U.S. prisons are overcrowded, characterized by very occasional spikes in serious violence but more commonly they are sites of boredom and trashed potential. Men, women and children are sent down for longer sentences under harsher laws that have come to define America’s shameful failed experiment in mass incarceration.

For me, you and us — for all Americans — who exist within a racist, economically-violent and traumatic social reality, it doesn’t seem too outlandish to suggest that we might seek (consciously or unconsciously) solace in images of useful, non-violent and pro-social correctional conditions. It stands to reason that we’d welcome images that allow us to bypass examination of the darker corners of a largely invisible system into which we’ve discarded millions.

Prisoner firefighters line up to deploy for a day’s work at Growlersburg Conservation Camp in November, 2016. © Brian L. Frank

Thousands of low-level-security prisoners are mobilized out of thirty CDCR fire camps where they are paid 32 cents per hour ($2.56 a day) and $1 per hour when they’re out working the fire-lines. The number of workers spike each wildfire season.

As climate change advances drier weather patterns and the fire season grows longer and the blazes more severe, prison labour will be relied upon to fight fire more and more. CDCR estimates that the fire camp program saves California taxpayers $100 million a year. Arizona, Nevada, Georgia and Wyoming use prison labour to fight fire too, but no state relies on prisoners as much as California. Continuously on-call, prisoner-firefighters are a virtually irreplaceable resource in the Golden State.

Left: A California-firefighter takes a break, October, 2017 © Philip Montgomery. Right: A California​ ​prisoner-​​firefighter during​ ​a​ ​backfiring​ ​operation​ ​in​ ​the​ ​hills of​ ​Oakmont​​, ​east​ ​of​ ​State Route ​12, October 17th, 2017. © Philip Montgomery

Just as some viewers might be schooled enough to see images of prisoner-firefighters as examples of post-industrial capitalist abuse of disenfranchised people, isn’t it just as plausible that some viewers might see them readily and often as examples of prisons working and prisoners benefitting? Within this hyper-carceral age, we should be very careful about how we think images function.

Sarah Meenahan of Rainbow Camp. © Peter Bohler/Redux

Within the context of disciplining prison systems that routinely control and suppress images, we can say, at the very least, that the publication (and recent appetite for) such photos is rare and unusual. Might these photos function similarly to propaganda? Is propaganda always propagated from the top-down, cynically and strategically? Or can bottom-up public narratives develop among the popular conscience to forge diffuse and decentralised messaging? I might be stretching the definition of propaganda here, but might these photos be the building blocks of an internalized propaganda adopted by the public to suit itself and to absolve itself?

Prisoners work 24-hour shifts when on a fire, often sleeping in the wilderness. © Brian L. Frank

Frank’s work is tethered to what we would identify as documentary; it uses a mixture of candid portraits and work scenes, relying heavily on grain and earthen palette to evoke grime, texture, smell and haze.

Dionne Davis of Rainbow Camp. © Peter Bohler/Redux

By comparison Bohler’s images are clean; they are shot under clear, blue, ocean skies that make the orange uniforms pop. In both his individual portraits and group shots, Bohler’s “magazine-y” approach makes pin-ups of the women. One lounges in the dirt, beside her chainsaw, peering over cocked tinted sunglasses. Another stands against a pink backdrop of flame retardant covered brush. It looks like a constructed set.

In another photograph (below), a group stands on dunes above the Pacific Coast Highway where they survey the land they’re working, but they cut figures like those on a continent’s edge at the triumphant end of a disaster movie. Their boots and overalls reflect the post-apocalyptic wardrobe of so many End-Of-The-World scenarios in B-movies and blockbusters both.

Firefighters from Crew 13–4 of Camp Malibu near Nicholas Canyon Beach, California, after completing a training exercise on Sepember. 30th, 2016. © Peter Bohler/Redux

Bohler’s pristine composition of four women meditating, eyes closed, in the lotus position, sits in stark contrast to the baggy, slouching, slumbering men during downtime in Frank’s photos.

Part of a prisoner-led yoga class at Malibu Camp. © Peter Bohler/Redux

Bohler raises up his subjects by affording them the attention of editorial photography’s best treatment, lighting and concern, whereas Frank raises up his subjects by baking in the caked on dirt-sweat to all his images. Both photographers end up creating heroes of their subjects, they just get there by different means.

Be under no illusions, serving time at a fire camp is better than doing time in any of California’s 33 state prisons. Comparably “the conservation camps are bastions of civility,” wrote Jaime Lowe for the New York Times. “They are less violent and offer more space. They smell of eucalyptus, the ocean, fresh blooms. They provide barbecue areas for families who visit; one camp has a small cabin where relatives can stay with an inmate for up to three days. They have woodworking areas, softball fields and libraries full of donated mysteries and romance novels.”

Bohler’s image of prisoners practicing yoga, or Frank’s images of TV and card games speak to this relative freedom. One can acknowledge the benefits of the fire-camp’s relaxed living culture and simultaneously reject the fucked up economics of the work culture.

Left: Although there is a high level of cooperation among different ethnic groups when working as a team on the fire line, some areas at the conservation camp, such as this “Latino TV Room,” remain segregated in order to avoid racial tension. Right: Prisoners at California’s fire camps are allowed more recreation time and more freedom to interact without supervision during downtime than they would ordinarily in a traditional prison. © Brian L. Frank.
Left: A percentage of prisoners must remain dressed and on-call at all times, ready to help CAL FIRE assist on a blaze or medical emergency. © Brian L. Frank. Right: Dominic Hernandez, a chef by trade, works in the conservation camp’s kitchen when he is not on the fire line, fighting fires. © Brian L. Frank

Prison reformers and abolitionists alike frequently characterise the prisoner-fire program as slave labour. They say the same about those who get paid between 8 cents and 95 cents per hour in prison factories making furniture, license plates, uniforms, food and other staples for state agencies. Interestingly, the photographs discussed here, were used as ammunition by outside advocates during the recent Prison Labour Strike (Aug 21st — Sept 9th, 2018).

Montgomery’s work falls, in some ways, between Frank’s and Bohler’s. Montgomery captures action among the broken, charred ground and flora but also secures a couple of shots of men lying down gazing toward he, his camera and us.

Rashaad Brooks takes a break, October 2017. © Philip Montgomery

All Montgomery’s images are shot at night and his subjects — rendered either by harsh flash or by digital sensor in muddy low-light — stare into the dark beyond. If fire is not the prisoners’ backdrop, we know they are on the move, headed toward more flames. Like Bohler, Montgomery channels hints of fashion magazine aesthetic, but his on-the-fly portraits always point toward the work the prisoners have completed and the work to which they’ll return.

Bohler did make some dusty pictures of women lopping scrub on steep canyon trails, but his immaculate portraits stand out. Not wanting to be too reductive, Frank’s work is gritty, Montgomery’s stylised and Bohler’s sexy.

Tim Hussin’s photographs (which are the most recent) forego any color theorising, and cast the damaged landscape in wider grayscale drama. If Robert Adams were to photograph fire abatement, it might look something like this. Perhaps, Hussin deliberately moved away from the textured chromatic work of those that went before?

Left: A prisoner-firefighter poses with a hose by while working the Herz fire north of Redding, Calif. on August 30, 2018. Right: Lara Sergio, a prisoner-firefighter, shows his tattoo while standing by while working the Herz fire north of Redding, Calif. on August 30, 2018. © Tim Hussin.

Let me be clear, I deeply value the photographs made by Bohler, Frank, Hussin, Montgomery and others. Taken as individual bodies of work, I draw from them far more positives than negatives. The worries I have relate to their potential cumulative effect. Shorn from context, and in an aggregated visual experience, we cannot fully know how audiences receive these images.

There are a few contradictory ways in which these images may function — 1) the state, by allowing press photographers access, pushes a soft-propaganda of a purposeful prison system; 2) activists, by opposing the prison industrial complex, are adopting these images for didactic, targeted, anti-state messaging; and 3) the public, by virtue of these easy-to-stomach images, may salve its conscience and convince itself that prisons aren’t too bad, that prisoners have a fair shake, and we needn’t be concerned.

But prisons are bad. And we should always be concerned.

My inquiry here is cautionary. And it is somewhat speculative, I’ll admit. I welcome prisoner-firefighter imagery but I’d like to see it offset by raw footage of prisons’ tedium, manipulations, assaults and stresses. (Incidentally, since this article first went to press, there has been a large public debate about the right to see and the responsibility to withhold prison images of extreme violence.) The prisoners in these photos are heroes. They are individuals who through luck, will or coercion are seen, momentarily, as more than their worst mistakes.

Most prisoners are not afforded the perverse opportunity to work for slave wages in order to rehabilitate their lives … and their image. Most prisoners don’t get seen, let alone the chance to work beyond the panoptic prison space. We must understand what it is we’re seeing and note that these prisoners working for pennies on the dollar in the great outdoors are outliers. We must applaud their labour but critique the apparatus it serves. We must see them as individuals outside the norms and outside the walls. Going forth, we must demand to see the many, many more individuals inside the walls too.

This essay was originally published as ‘Fire Inside’ in Propeller Magazine #3 (The Propaganda Issue) put out by Helice in Lisbon, Portugal. Thanks to editor Sofia Silva and to photographers Peter Bohler, Brian Frank, Tim Hussin and Philip Montgomery.