Christmas Card for Home
Rebecca McKinnell – Archivist
Philip Schwartz was a social worker and psychologist at OSR from 1964 to 1969. During his first six months at OSR, he rented a room on the 3rd floor of the administration building for $15 a month. While linens were provided and cleaning was done by the trustees, the 3rd floor—currently home to our Escape Rooms—then housed other male employees who also rented rooms. Notably, one of the guys had a great stereo system!

Although Schwartz could eat breakfast and lunch in the mess hall, he preferred to have dinner in town. Eventually, feeling tired of never truly getting away from the prison and his job, he moved into the local YMCA.
After meeting Bernie Barton, Assistant Head of the Psychology Dept., Schwartz was moved to the new youth program at E Dorm. This was a facility where young adults (16-20 years old) were housed, so they weren’t “contaminated” by the inmates in the general population.

While Schwartz was living at the YMCA, he met a photographer for the Mansfield News Journal. He “hooked up with the News Journal” and started a photography program. Using old instructional manuals and used cameras from a Mansfield Camera Store, they taught the “boys” photography skills and held photo contests.
An extension of the photography program was a Christmas project. To prepare, the photography students got suits, white shirts, and ties for inmates to wear when having their pictures taken. Afterwards, these pictures were put onto cards, which could then be sent home as Christmas cards. Additionally, the cards cost 25 cents from their commissary fund for the picture, card, and postage. As a result, it was a very popular program!

They were also an attractive to steal ironically in a prison. Through oral histories, I’ve been told that both inmates and guards would steal the knobs to be sold and melted down for the brass. It might be more be easier to believe a guard may have taken them only because of easier access but in a prison, one never knows! By the 1960’s, a psychologist working at OSR told me he saw guards being sent around the administrative areas removing the doorknobs for safekeeping. The doorknobs and face plates were put into boxes and ended up at ManCi after OSR closed.







We have heard those of you who believe it’s an absolute travesty that we are restoring the cell block. We understand that you like the spooky/creepy factor of seeing it in a deteriorated state, but we have now reached the point where it’s not just visual deterioration, it is structural.



