The monthly book club met in a cheerful library on a sunny Saturday. Everyone had read the selection, "Gideon's Trumpet," and most had highlighted scores of important passages or marked them with Post-It Notes.
A sign on the wall read, "There is no thief like a bad book."
There was no wine, no finger foods matching the theme of the narrative. The meeting began and ended promptly and everyone was dressed casually, in prison-issue gray T-shirts and shorts, or jeans.
The gathering was held, as always, in the library of the Minnesota Correctional Facility-Shakopee, the state prison for women.
The book was the nonfiction story of how an uneducated and serial petty criminal named Clarence Earl Gideon sat down in his Florida prison cell one day in 1962 and wrote a letter to the Supreme Court to argue that the U.S. Constitution promised him the right to a lawyer, even if he was too poor to pay for one.
At times, the book is heavy slogging, full of legalese, court procedure and impermeable jargon, and a few of the female inmates struggled with that.
But Melissa Heus quickly raised her hand. "This book really highlights conflict between federal and state powers that still goes on today," said Heus, who had studied some law before being sentenced to prison for killing a man while driving drunk.
And they were off, on a spirited critique of the book, prison, the criminal justice system, life and human nature.