Fantasmas en la prisión de Lecumberri || Relatos del lado oscuro (Podcast)

0:00 If we talk about ghosts, where do you think it is the ideal place for you to think about various things, what are the reasons that lead a person, after death, to get trapped in this plane of existence. A grudge anger, a desire for revenge can be attachment to certain places or certain things. It can also be fear, fear, fear to follow their path, to migrate from this plane, because perhaps beyond is eternal punishment. If he were a bad person, if he did a lot of bad things after death, he' d be waiting to go straight with him down there.

0:49 The fear of that will not let him go too, of course, unsolved things. The desire to say something will tell you something. A witness ghost who wants to tell you what happened to him. If you think so. For example, a cemetery is not very good for several things. First, because if someone was very attached to a certain person, it would be preferable to be there. If he' s too scared, he' ll stay in a place where he feels safe. If you have anything to say about a thing that they did to you terrible and want to report it and let you know, you probably do it where that happened. The cemetery is where physical matter, organic matter, bodies, bones are deposited. There are certainly things, too, but it' s not the best place. If you think about it, a place where all this is combined could be a prison, yes, a prison and the more brutal this prison has been. Of course, whatever is stuck there, those people who have not been able to migrate will obviously be much more violent, because if we heed the theory of personality survival after death, which says that the one who was a good soul migrates quickly, but the one who was is angry is as heavy as the

2:19 lead in the water and will be trapped. Where they are there, why don' t you come with me. We are going to visit a prison tales of the dark side, Panta strange beings event. It is inexplicable to see you follow stories that other minds prefer to ignore. Okay well, we ' re in Mexico City. You know the giant monster with millions and millions of automobile inhabitants throughout the 24 hours of the day, who are frantically circulating in all directions public transport, airplanes, helicopters, sirens and many people walking.

3:23 But in this place, in this place that right now you see this façade, that looks like a castle, a strange work, in the middle of Mexico City, in the middle of Febril activity, this site, just crossing the door, it seems that the world stopped inside, millions of documents, are archived, stories stories stories. There' s the demon doll I told you about in another video. It is the General Archive of the Nation of Mexico. Right now, there' s a lot of silence coming in. It' s a research lexium site. There scientists, humanist historians looking for secrets between the archives. But the real secret of this place, to be so quiet, is that it was a prison and as such, the walls are extraordinarily thick of stonestone mass. But in addition, its walls keep an enormous amount of stories that are not only stories in the most traditional sense of the word, but stories in the realm of the paranormal. And it is that this building that today holds the general archive of the Nation of Mexico, in its time was known as the Black Palace, not only because the stones had taken a black coloration, but because of what was happening inside and its name the prison of Lecumberry. This site began to function as a project

4:59 to us at the end of the 19th century, you will see Mexico. Mexico at the time, at the end of the 19th century, was a country with incredible differences. On the one hand, there were powerful people, wealthy politicians, part of the clergy and people who had great power, but there were a vast majority of people in terrible conditions, in famine dying, others were taken almost as slaves to work in mines, in forests. It was a totally unequal Mexico. It was a more tremendous situation because in big cities, like Mexico City, the differences had obviously generated a huge crime.

5:43 The same thing happened on the roads. The same was true in coastal areas, where the assaults and the boats were piracy. All this was the product of a totally unbalanced society. But one must also point out something at that time, the ruler of Mexico was Porfirio Díaz, a general who had made his way fighting. He was a field general, a war general, and had even fought Benito Juárez himself, the Benemeritus of the Americas, an illustrious figure. His proposal had been that there was no re- election. I know what you' re saying, this guy' s crazy. No. No, Porfirio Díaz, at the time stood up in arms against re- election in one thousand eight hundred and seventy- one. But then, when he was already in the presidential chair, he liked that, he liked the hats, the caravans, the applause and decided to stay there brought progress.

6:41 Yes, Porfirio Díaz became a hard- handed dictator, a man who established that hot fuse without trial for what are criminals kill them look for a wall where and execute them and then put someone to bury them or hang them or do something, but he didn' t feel like taking care of people. However, by the 19th century, towards the end of the century the growth of much more modern and human ideas, for example, from France, England, Europe to Mexico seemed great and progress also began to come. First with the trains, then the big factories, with electric generators, then lighting the drain. Mexico City was always flooded. So he invented a channel to get the waters out and that started to work well. He invented the psychiatric hospital, a psychiatric hospital, not only a place to sell people with mental problems, but a psychiatric hospital with doctors, specialists, and scholars. And the time came when it was very bad- looking that they were killing criminals everywhere.

7:54 I couldn' t do this thing that this guy stole to kill him right there. No. No, no, no, no, that was very bad- looking in the eyes of the world. We had to build a model prison. And then a model prison was designed. It was a prison based on different designs. He took some French European designs. Then he took the Philadelphia model from the United States, silent cells with isolation to think about what was done, but also with the social reintegration model, a prison in which it would not be a school of crime. Prison as such would also have to be extraordinarily safe. Keep in mind that Mexico was a very violent country, so the criminals who would get there would probably have sheaves of criminals behind them who would try to rescue them, so it would have to be extraordinarily safe. And as such. A building with large walls was designed, deep foundations based on piles to reach the hard stratum, because in that place the grounds of the lecumberriy family an old wealthy Spanish family. The land was agricultural and very soft. So it was a tremendous engineering work. The result was a model prison designed in a system known as a panoptic, where there is a central tower, from which you can see certain branches, as if they were the rays of a bicycle, which are the crunches, where the cells are. The guards patrol the cells and the guards are guarded by

9:28 the chief from the panoptic tower in the center. From there you can see all the doors of the cells, you can see your watchmen as they go and they' re making the rondines, you can see if anyone is out there making any misdeeds. It was a great idea. But in addition, Lecumberry prison had twenty workshops, so that the prisoners, upon entering, took some of these workshops. It was not only a matter of locking them up for a little while and then going out to steal, but not to prepare them to train them, teach them to sa, read and write. They would also have games so that somehow they could release anger. All this. There were box workshops there were also chess games. A lot of things.

10:13 The project as such was sincerely very interesting. He also had the punishment zone. There was behind every cell in every crunch. At the end of each crunch, a small cell that was known as the apando. The apando was designed to make a totally nefarious place, a completely closed door, with a small peephole, without ventilation, without sanitary service. It was a punishment cell and, moreover, with horrible conditions because it would later be placed just below the pando, a sauna bath, a steam bath that was a privilege that was paid for, but whose heat went up and the poor prisoner who was there saw them fatal. Japando derives ra from the Spanish word to pandar, terrorize, means to remove, guard, lock up, protect his own.

11:07 So this place was a lockdown place, but there was another worse area. There was still an area that was known as the South Tower. The South Tower wasn' t cells. It was actually a sort of radiating a circle that had a turret in the middle of surveillance and around it in the form of radios, there were small hallways discovered totally latched, without any protection against the weather. These cells were especially dedicated to the most violent and the most dangerous, the aim was to break the will and then reinsert them into society.

11:50 The idea might seem great, but, like many great ideas, the reality of Mexico at the beginning of the 20th century was different. The prison was designed to house about eight hundred men in custody, about one hundred forty women and about four hundred minors. By nine hundred and eight, he had five thousand inmates. The prison had been opened in nine hundred years. On September 29th of the year of nineteen hundred, President General Don Porfirio Díaz, the dictator who at that time ruled, inaugurated with hype and sauce in the modern prison, but if he had one thousand two hundred and three hundred prisoners, he would become a disgust with five thousand people. Imagine you, even though you did some small enlargements and adjustments, a small cell like this one that I am showing you, came to house twenty prisoners and this derived from something very simple. Corruption. Mexico had these tremendous social differences. The vast majority of the prisoners were people who were classified as the third class of society.

13:01 Just as it was the poor, the miserable, those who lived crowded, those who assaulted thieves, murderers for drunkards. The first man who was imprisoned there was because he killed a guy he argued with while he was drunk, another because he killed his boss for stealing money from him. Then they were people with tremendous stigma, but in the city there were also very powerful people who continued to commit crimes just like today. The point is that if that was not known and could be maneuvered in some way within the realm of corruption. That person never stepped on prison, but if the scandal was such that he compromised the authorities, that high- ranking person would surely go to the Kumberry. But unlike the others, this could be clear by a rigorous weekly payment that you could have your own cell, comfortable to be able to access the steam bath, have Lino in your own cell prepared from the outside, special visits. Let' s call them that way that they weren' t conjugal visits, but the entrance of people from prostitution, etcetera. All this was paid for, but in addition, the prison itself began to develop self- government, something that has happened many times and very soon every crunch, every one of these radials where the cells were, had its own government, a major, a sergeant, corporals and soldiers. These took care of

14:37 the collections. It didn' t matter who you were or what you would have done. If you went in there, you paid and if you didn ' t pay, they beat you, they cut you, they put you in the pando, and if you got heavy, they killed you. In addition, conditions deteriorated very quickly, because Mexico entered the revolution in nineteen hundred and ten. The Mexican Revolution broke out on November 20, nineteen hundred and ten. The people rise up against Porfirio Diaz. So there came a time when there is no government, there is no money. A provisional government arrived, Francisco and Dalecio Madero were murdered by another president, and then there was chaos to the point where the prison stayed with the guards, because they lived from it, they lived from what they charged the prisoners, but without money from the government. The conditions there must have been terrible. But since that was progressing for the forty over five years, many of them, without having a conviction, without even having a trial, without having anything, had to manage to get money and be able to pay, to eat, to have a space where to stand. There came a point at which many of the prisoners were said to be asleep and not to fall down and go and beat another and to arm themselves, they were tied up because the cells were too small and there was no room to lie down, not even to sit down.

16:08 In this place, of course, there were constant deaths, the one who did not pay, the one who rejoiced, the one who tried something that was not allowed. And each cell belonged to a crunch, and each crunch had a certain specialty. There was the crackle of the drug, the crackle of the thieves, the killers. There was one where there were people of homosexual preference. This crunch was only for this type of people, for these people who at the time were considered a crime and were imprisoned there. The result is that this crunch, which was known as the crunchy j from which it derived an appellative, rude and offensive that has been used for many years, derives from that, that the crunchy destined for people of homosexual preference was the crunch j The problem is that that became a business also because it could not have access to the female area because there was an area that was women' s l there, the situation was more complicated because the crunch I was only under the control of the police themselves guarding the prison. They regent that as a form of prostitution, even when there were children. The photograph I showed you right now shows one of these cells where the women who are there have their little children with them in the same cell, where everything is

17:40 in the same place, the bathroom and wash, hand, clothes. Obviously, the conditions were appalling, but in the crunch the people who were going to give there were exploited by the prisoners themselves. Anyone who refused could find death or much ease. So this place, in the midst of pain, fear, despair, many of those who arrived there said that they had come to the big one and it doesn' t come out of the big one. It wasn' t just going to give to the tamboo, as they called it, but going to give to the Great, from the great one doesn' t come out. This was the prison, the mother of all the prisons and the one that was most scary, because in there, if you didn' t pay, they could kill you or hit you, exploit whatever it was. In the midst of all this, emotions, sadness, the fact that there were also numerous people who really never committed any crime for a simple reason, because there was no investigation, there was one dead.

18:47 Who killed him he' s going inside, what evidence, what investigation? It was a time when Mexico was in a total crisis. One of the governments was happening another. Suddenly there was one warlord, suddenly there was another. After all this, the cristera war of the 1930s comes upon us, where the government exercises absolute control over the church and there is religious persecution and then the people rise up in arms in certain regions of the country and reassemble the Balacera. That' s the world where Cuperry' s stories were woven. The fact is that there, little by little, the prison became obsolete.

19:30 By one thousand nine hundred and fifty- six she had ceased to be the mother of all prisons and had become pretrial detention for those who had not yet had a trial, who were in the process, who were without a sentence. Other more modern prisons had already been assigned to prisoners with confirmed sentences. But the stories were still there. Years later, in nineteen hundred and seventy- six, fed up with the stigma of this prison that had served as a prison for political prisoners, for disappearances during the revolts of one thousand nine hundred and sixty- eight, when the students took up protest activity and there were demonstrations shortly before the Mexico Olympics sixty- eight and there was a massacre of students, Many of them were taken by soldiers to lecumberri Many of them never left. So he had a stigma in a thousand nine hundred and seventy- six decide to shut it down and demolish it. However, a group of intellectuals, archaeologist historians considered it inappropriate for a thousand nine hundred and eighty- two. After six years of abandonment, the General Archive of the Nation becomes that beautiful building that you now see and that is full of ghosts after this long introduction, but that is worth knowing where this building came from.

20:55 Many stories have been told over the years. The most common, the most well- known are, for example, Don Jacinto' s. Don Jacinto was called the deer, called the deer by the horns. His wife put him in jail. Just as at some point the lady was fed up with Don Jacinto, accused him of something and sent him to the Cumberry so he wouldn' t keep making her heavy and not get her into trouble. She promised to come see him every Saturday and then she' d take him out later. He never came back. The fact is that years later, when it began to operate as a general archive of the nation and began to see visitors closing the archive eight o' clock in the night, when there was no one else, the cleaning work began. And that' s when janitors begin to realize very strange things. One of them reported that on one occasion, while making the toilet of one of the creeks that are now called galleries, he noticed that there was a man sitting on a bench near him, a man sitting in a strange suit, like gray, like red, especially sad. Sitting there, the janitor, surprised by the presence of that individual, is approaching. He asks you, hear and you where it comes from, how did that man get in? He doesn' t answer immediately, but he asks you again," Hey, how did he get in?

22:25 " And that conversation leads to the fact that this man tells you that she has not come. Amalia hasn' t come, she hasn' t come to see me where Malia is, and that man tells her I don ' t know, but how did you get in? But he said he was coming to see me when the janitor turns around to leave the broom and go to the front shed to look for a guard. The moment he leaves the broom and his element the one in the bucket turns and the man is gone. For years, several employees of the General Archives of the Nation have reported this to Don Jacinto el Venado Amalia. His wife never came back, never went to see him. Obviously, this man took his own life.

23:11 Another one out there is the father of a very strange family. It is a case that is also worth recalling the protagonist who gave rise to the history of the castle of Purity, a man who locked his family up for nineteen years, but there has been much debate between whether it was true or not, whether it was falsely accused. No. The fact is that this man of Last Name Pérez went there to give lecumberriy when he was caught, but he did not resist and ended up taking his life. He hung himself in one of the cells. He claimed that he had not done what his family said and felt betrayed. During the last carreo he had yelled at one of the daughters," A nuno de los hijos" shouted the cute little book, " Don' t lie" The child was called a free thinker, a little book, don' t lie. Many years after he took his own life in a thousand nine hundred and seventy- two, there are those who say that as he passed by, suddenly he heard a little bit of freedom. For those who do not know history, they do not understand what is happening. Another of the stories that is found in the black charro, which claim that there is a man dressed in black that wanders through the corridors, but when suddenly disappears, there is a terrible lament that runs through the whole gallery from point to point and that makes even vibrate the glass. But these are more or less recent stories. The story that impresses me the most.

24:41 It' s a story we were told many years ago. It' s a story about Grandpa. Grandpa was a doctor. By nineteen hundred and thirty he had been received from the medical career. He was a doctor. He didn' t want to leave, there was a lot of work away, but he wanted to be close to what his wife would be in Mexico City. One good day, an acquaintance of his who worked in Lecumberry prison, recommends him to go to work as a doctor in the clinic, in the back and inside the prison complex. There were some impressive six- meter - high fences, but there was the medical service. It was very simple.

25:25 I had some kind of operating room table, an area to get the sickest of them. Let' s just say it was a little clinic. This man goes to work there and his journey was, according to him, a full day, a day of rest. Full day, day off. It was a very tiring day. What was expected to come. Obviously it was coming. People who were ill with dysantee came with diarrhea that were leaving because the food was disgusting. Many of the prisoners did not have a plate, there were no dishes as such when the ranch arrived, as they called it food. They were horrible pots with something there that was served with some kind of spoon in whatever you had. Some kept a small can sold to them by the mobsters in exchange for paying for having the right to eat that basofia, they gave them a cat, but those who could not afford it ate by putting their hands and swallowing as if they were animals more seasoned.

26:32 What they were doing was putting on the shirt, making a little doubles so they could throw their spoon in there and then eat it quickly. But keep in mind that the health conditions were null and void. Twenty people in a cell where there was only one toilet and a sink for everyone and obviously the vast majority did not work, except in the luxury cells, where they paid for the privilege, the vast majority the toilet did not serve and in the appando there was no. So the health conditions were horrible. Then came the beaten, those who had not accepted something, those who had not cooperated, those who had not paid and those who had been stabbed were beaten, many of whom did not survive even when this medical service arrived at the infirmary and were then taken to a hospital. The vast majority did not survive. The wounds were with weapons of the most varied and strange, some of them were truly cavernous. A piece of stone, a stick, an open can, served as a weapon, to kill those who arrived with wounds for having been sexually attacked at some point. What Dr. Solis remembered and talked as a strange anecdote was what began to happen when boys arrived who seemed to be in shock. They weren' t beaten, they didn' t use drugs,

28:06 they didn' t have to buy them or any of this. They were not drugs, but they were in shock, they did not react, they were spoken to, they did not blink, they seemed absent they trembled, they were cold. Some of them even had severe breathing problems. I asked her what had happened to them some of them couldn' t talk, she would take a while and give them some sedative, some little drug trafficking. Of the few out there were very limited until they began to calm down and count. Don Jacinto' s story is a love story. Certainly the Black Charro is a musical story, if you want to see it. So because what these people lived in those years was much worse. Being in the cell.

28:56 Suddenly they began to feel something coming up to them, but it was not the dead one, It was something cold, icy, that hugged them, that touched them, but they did not see it. Suddenly, in the middle of the night, the screams of one of these prisoners were heard, alarmed by horrors, began to scream in a frenzy while he was attacked by something that was not seen there, the other members of that horrified cell ran to cover with each other in a corner or stuck against the door. The doors were not bars, they were closed doors that had a hatch that the guard could open to look inside if he wanted to throw it out.

29:37 Most of the time they didn' t because, as the mafias controlled the different crunches, what happened there stayed when the door opened at dawn. Some of these boys were absent. Some of the stories that Dr Solis remembered, may he rest in peace, were above all one of the dangerous prisoners where the murderers were. He told me that he thought it was incredible that this boy who had stabbed himself with other gang members had killed three horrible things. Suddenly it came like this. The attacks were mostly in the early morning.

30:19 There was nowhere to run, there was no hiding it was inside the cells. Others claimed that the attacks were in the workshops, but the most disturbed were those of the pando. Yes, those who were going to give this punishment cell where they were sometimes locked up for several days. There, there, in. What was there was the devil. That' s how one of the inmates who came to the infirmary described it. Totally absent. He was gone, he came with a terrible heart rhythm, his eyes were totally open, his blood pressure was coming and going everywhere, as if he had been given some kind of very strong drug. However, as the night passed, it dawned and the man regained a little the color of the story that he had been attacked in there by something he could not see, There was no one alone, he had not had to be locked up with another three or four, but had been sent by only that boy recovered what had attacked him there, however, it was not the first time and he would attack others who would not end up very well. Some lost their mind. They just lost their mind. They didn' t come to their senses, they ended up talking crazy, and they were leaving, they were going wrong.

31:53 For a long time it would be the effect of locking up the drug, but it is not. Something else there and it' s got all the logic. One of the cases he most remembered was that of a man, a man who had been imprisoned for a matter of money. He wasn' t a criminal as such. He was someone who had been accused of drinking something or embezzling something. The fact is, I didn' t even have a trial or a conviction. He went to one of the cells along with another three or four had been lucky. Someone had paid so he wouldn' t be in a 20- year- old cell. One of those nights was very cold. Obviously, there were no blankets, there was no such thing. Everyone was protecting themselves with what they could in the middle of that night. Suddenly he began to hear that one of his cellmates started screaming horrifiedly one of the ones he had in bed. The bed was nothing but a kind of concrete bed, without any cover or anything, but it was a privilege to be able to lie down there, at least they could stretch out and this one started screaming. But as if he had something covering his face, when he joined in to see what it was all about. Notice that the cellmate is moving like he' s convulsing with something in his face, a rag or a pillow, something, but there' s no one.

33:17 It' s like the guy' s choking himself and groping and trying to do something, he gets up and shakes him. Tells him what' s wrong with you. What' s the matter with you? And that' s when he feels that it wraps him, wraps him. It' s dark, but still dark. He would enter through the window of every cell that was facing the outside, some light would come in, and that' s when he realized that that thing held him and he started to feel a cold, that he would freeze him, that he couldn' t breathe, that he couldn' t move, that he would paralyze him. The cold leaves it in your middle. It seems instant the guy who was lying down has already incorporated himself still as weeping, as nervous. He goes to the corner where the toilet is or do looking for a little shelter. Another who was over there beats him and another, but the fraudster, as he called him, stands in the middle of the cell with that which is holding him and prevents him from breathing while the cold burns him, until he is finally released. He falls to the ground hard at dawn when the doors open, he' s lying there unconscious. When they ask what happened. Nobody says anything. It would be until days later, when one of the companions, approaching around to ask how the friend was following, would talk about what had happened and how it had happened. Perhaps the part that impressed Dr Solises most when he was told that the subject was not on the ground, but that

34:49 what he had had raised him about forty or fifty centimeters above the ground. The cells were three meters high, if there was space, but that had raised it until that man had probably got amorated or I don' t know, because the pressure had already fallen the prisoner would come back to himself, it would talk a little about what had happened to him, but it would not be the same again. The stories that were woven there. They also involved the area of the south tower, the so- called Gate eight, where those prisoners were punishing those who considered themselves the worst. They were going to be left out there in the open and many of them were not coming back. It didn' t really matter. Some were political enemies of the warlord on duty, so the goal was not to recover anyone, but rather to leave them there and not to be heard from again. In this place.

35:45 Strange things still happen today. It is said that at that place, from eight o' clock in the night, the cats gather to maul. And yes, in nineteen hundred and eighty- two, as part of the reconstruction and modernization program, cats were taken. There was an impressive rat plague. When it becomes the general archive of the nation. Apart from poison mousetraps and everything you want and send, they took cats because of the rat plague. It makes sense, but they didn' t feed there. I didn ' t have a sense that they would go there religiously, at certain hours of the night, to this place, which was the number eight door that leads to the area where they took the worst. So, while today we can talk about the story of the ghost crying for a good love or that of a dark character who screams the realities that even while in use in prison, he had enough stories to drive any certain cells crazy. They knew they had that and they had to pay for not going there. There was the cell, the cell of the caresses called him in this cell of the people who entered, they felt caresses. Yes, of course, there was no one who was suddenly caressing the prisoner in the middle of the night felt fondles

37:17 of erotic content. They were not caresses like those of a mother to her child, but caresses of sexual content. Obviously, the prisoner, when he realized this and woke up, was trying to get in the way of whoever was doing evil. But he didn' t used to be any of his partners. It is that in that cell it was said that on one of those occasions when the services of one of those who came from the cell of the crunch were hired, the client passed a little bit and ended up cutting his neck and he is still there, or at least he was still there he n o s on Llis would not last long in prison, very soon disgusted with what he saw, of the corruption, of the lack of medicines, of the lack, of the inability to help anyone and the lack of interest. If someone got hurt by a stabbing, by a stab wound in what they told an ambulance, yesterday transferred to a hospital, he was dead.

38:21 Even when the doctor ran to ask for help, even when they asked, there was nothing to do, there was no interest. The one who entered the big one was lost as simple as that. The ghosts for those who have gone are still there today, surely they will have felt that. Recently, an acquaintance of ours was doing research on the file and just entering it. First you feel that there is someone with you even though there is no one who lived the horror of Lecumberry prison. Many of them may still be there and now I' m allowed to. Let' s send some greetings and congratulations to forget about the horrors of Ecumberry. Let us begin by sending a very cordial greeting to Elder Jesús Sánchez Escobar, who is in Comitán, Chiapas, and is celebrating the tenth of September. For Edgar from Galaxy Diamant. He' s on September 10th. Ricardo Montelongo, our friend over there in Australia, in those remote regions, is on September 11. We send a strong hug to Ricardo and a very cordial greeting to his wife.

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42:02 It is a little more suitable to see what accounts of the dark side Ricky Baez, who is a drummer and is in Buenos Aires, we send a greeting and a strong hug to Buenos Aires and well, thank you very much to all of you for having accompanied us tonight good night and rest in peace in order to allow us to leave