Boggo Road & The Academy Awards

IMG_4724Welcome to Boggo Road. What a great name for a jail. Officially Brisbane Prison, Boggo Road got its name from the road running past  – Annerley Road – which turned into a big bog when it rained. Australians like to shorten words or if they can’t shorten them they’ll add a syllable or two. Or change a vowel at the end. Hence Boggy turned into Boggo.

Being 29 February in Australia, news has come through that Mad Max XXVII: Fury Road, that oh-so-typical-Aussie-film, has just won an incredible 6 little golden men known as Oscars. Funnily enough, Mad Max had a connection with Boggo Road. Strange, a little sad, but a connection none the less. Check this out:


This is authentic graffiti from inside the jail. Let me zoom in:


Well, it says: Greetings from The  Lord Humungus. The Warrior of the Wastelands. The Ayatollah of Rockin Rolla.

Dated 1989, eight years after the release of Mad Max 2. Wikipedia describes Mad Max as ‘an Australian dystopian action multi-media franchise’. What can I say? I was exaggerating slightly. Fury Road is only the fourth – not the XXVIIth – in the franchise, er, series.


Including the elusive Arthur Halliday. See what I mean:







What’s going on with Peter Walker?

News just in about Peter Walker. Who?

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Walker after court appearance, 1966 [cropped image]

Peter Walker escaped from Pentridge with Ronald Ryan in 1965. He was 24 years old, considered the good-looking one. Their escape resulted in two deaths. Prison Officer George Hodson was shot dead outside Pentridge in the first few minutes. Later, on the run, Walker killed a man who knew who he was and may have threatened to tell police. Walker was convicted on two counts of manslaughter, did his time, and was released in 1984. Ryan wasn’t so fortunate and was hanged in 1967.

More than 40 year later, Walker popped up again. In 2007, he broke his silence about the circumstances around the escape. In an interview on Melbourne radio 3AW, the now 66 year old Walker confirmed what many suspected. He claimed that Ryan could not have fired the shot that killed Hodson because his rifle was jammed. How did he know?

I know the gun had jammed because I bloody well jammed it,” Walker said. “Ronnie shouldn’t have hung.”*

What a scoop. What a terrible, heartfelt, honest thing to say.

The only problem is that it wasn’t the real Peter Walker. It was a fake Peter Walker. The real Peter Walker rang into 3AW to tell them so. And then he agreed to be interviewed the next day…

He echoed the views of the fake Peter Walker. Ryan was innocent. His gun was jammed.

At least the two Peter Walkers agreed.

But wait, there’s more. A couple of days later, the fake Peter Walker’s girlfriend contacted 3AW. She was stunned that the man she knew as Peter Walker wasn’t in fact Peter Walker. A bit of a surprise for everyone. Having written a book Playing Dead about people who take on false identities, I find this most intriguing. But just who was impersonating Peter Walker? Dunno. And why would you do that? No one seems to know.

That was 2007. Jump forward to 2013 and the real Peter Walker is arrested. Something about a drug lab. In early 2014, he faces 97 charges. Quite a lot. Later that year he attempts to leave Australia from Perth airport on a false passport but doesn’t quite make it. On 17 February 2016, he is sentenced to 7 years 4 months for drug trafficking, possession of chemicals used in drug manufacture and a few other things. He is 74 years old. And I bet he’s wishing it was the fake Peter Walker, not him.



*Garry Hughes, ‘Ronald Ryan did not kill warder’, The Australian, 21 December 2007.


Some photogenic jails

Since my next book is about jailbreaks, I’ve been taking a few happy snaps.

First up is HM Prison Pentridge, Melbourne, Victoria.


Western facade along Champ Street

Talk about recognisable. It has a very distinctive facade. It’s quite beautiful in a terrifying kind of way.
And downright spooky. The design, colour and scale are a powerful combination. The result is a confronting   building. It gives off vibes that say ‘Warning. Stay away. You won’t like it here’, which is just as well.

The key to its foreboding-ness is the colouring of the stonework. Pentridge is famous for its bluestone walls and in the past was jokingly referred to as ‘The Bluestone College’, among other things. The bluestone is a local variety of basalt that is particularly dark and helps create an almost Gothic feel.


Close-up of classic bluestone for all you rock lovers out there

Despite its seemingly impenetrable walls, there have been many escapes from Pentridge. Ralph Wahle escaped in 1960 and caused quite a stir because no one thought it could be done. Ronald Ryan and Peter Walker escaped  in 1965 and caused widespread panic throughout the state because they were both considered crazed & vicious gunmen. Maxwell Skinner and Kevin Joiner attempted an escape in 1952 which,  sadly, resulted in one fatality and one broken ankle.


Watchtower on south-west corner

John Killick – Helicopter Man 1999,  remember him? – spent time in Maximum Security H Division and made a dramatic escape attempt from E Division in 1968. Then there was the notorious escape-proof Jika Jika, opened in 1980 to house the most difficult and dangerous prisoners. It wasn’t a great success: four of them escaped three years later: Robert Wright, David McGauley, Timothy Neville and David Youlten.  Again, this was a terrifying incident as Wright and McGauley were convicted murders.


D Division housed the lucky Remand prisoners.

Throughout its dark bluestone history, there were a number of hangings inside the walls of Pentridge including the Brownout Strangler, Eddie Leonski, a deceptively fresh-faced young US-soldier-turned-serial-killer who murdered three women in the streets of Melbourne for no particular reason at the height of World War II.  In 1961, Pentridge was the site of the last woman hanged in Australia. Her name was Jean Lee and she was involved in a lot of scams and the murder of an elderly man. She foolishly believed that they wouldn’t hang a woman. The state-sanctioned execution of  Ronald Ryan, the last man hanged in Australia, took place in Pentridge in 1967. Much can be said about this but in another time and place.

Pentridge no longer operates as a jail and, even better, no one is hanged by the neck until they are dead any more. It’s now in the throes of being transformed into an apartment complex. Time will tell if it is partially successful or ultra-successful or something else.

Next up is Goulburn Correctional Centre, NSW. OK. It’s not a photogenic jail. It’s dull. But that’s dull in an aesthetic sense only. What a segue… Goulburn made headlines in August 2015 when Stephen Jamieson escaped by the old tying-some-bedsheets-together-and-going-over-the-wall trick:

This happened in broad daylight but no one saw a thing. No one saw a man dragging bed linen across the ground and then hoisting himself over the wall with a pillow strapped to his stomach. Seems hard to believe until you see what’s across the road:


Anyone busy working away behind a ten metre high pile of wrecked cars would be hard pressed to catch a glimpse of anything much. Especially a wily young thing like Stephen Jamieson.

He’s certainly not the first. Other inmates of Goulburn have mysteriously disappeared over the years.  In 1988, the instantly recognisable Ray Denning did a runner. One moment he was playing tennis with fellow inmate Ray Carrion; the next he was gone…

Ray Denning  made an earlier escape attempt with a bunch of six other enthusiastic escapees from Maitland Gaol in 1977. The scene was the (then) new shower block:


Entrance to Maitland Gaol shower block

Now this is a fairly unextraordinary shower block. Cubicles. Benches. Not a lot going on:


Oh wait, there’s a ventilator shaft that someone could crawl into. And out of:


The actual shaft they climbed out of was rapidly boarded up and later removed but this one still  remains in the showerblock

All you need is to climb up onto one of the partitions between the shower cubicles, hoist yourself into the shaft – maybe by throwing a knotted towel or two around the pipes at the side – and then claw your way up to the ceiling. IMG_7948

That’s what seven of them did one brisk September morning when they should have been shampoo-ing their hair. You can see how they would have done it from the photo at right. You’ll notice that once they get through that ceiling they’re out on the roof. And the roof happened to be higher than the perimeter walls due to a bit of a botched design. Over the walls they go to freedom. Actually to Morpeth Road…

Maitland Gaol no longer operates but you can take tours that fill you in on the various happenings over the years. There are two notable features that will strike you. Three, if you’re interested in architecture. The gaol was designed by Mortimer Lewis, a highly regarded architect who designed Customs House in Sydney, Darlinghurst Gaol,  Gladesville Lunatic Asylum, Newcastle Police Station, Berrima Courthouse and much more. But if you’re not interested in architecture, there are two notable features.

One is the profusion of razor wire. It’s everywhere. It’s sharp, shiny and very nasty:

The second notable feature is Maitland Gaol’s interiors. They are – how shall I put it? – a little unexpected. They’re straight from the 1970’s when a psychologist decided that the most soothing colour schemes for violent offenders was…cream? No. Battleship grey? No. Powder pink and baby blue? Yep. What else? The designers had a penchant for pastels.


If I were an incarcerated mass murderer, I would find the colour scheme infuriating. But then maybe that’s just me. Here’s some tasteful colour samples including ‘OBS’, the Observation Cell for inmates likely to self-harm with anything not bolted to the floor. And the Young Offender Cell for, er, young offenders:

What would Ivan Milat make of it sitting in his cosy pink hidey hole?  He stayed in this very cell early on in his sentence. And yes, he did some painting while he was there:


Ivan Milat’s cell, Maitland Gaol

In 1997, Milat planned an escape with George Savvas, ex-Marrickville Council Alderman, drug trafficker and all-round colourful character.  But authorities were onto it. Special squads were waiting with Rugers at key spots around the jail if they went ahead. Check it out: Milat/Savvas escape attempt.

More to come including Boggo Road, Ballarat and Bendigo.

THE END (for now)