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Save to lightbox. Hand-colored woodcut Brutal whipping of a slave in Virginia before the Civil War, from an eyewitness account.

Hand-coloured engraving. Whipping of a female black slave. Original caption: 'Overseer Artayou Carrier whipped me. I was two months in bed sore from the whipping.

My master come after I was whipped; he discharged the overseer. The very words of poor Peter, taken as he sat for his picture.

Man whipping small boy; slave dealers abducted boys from Italy. Gordon last name unknown joined a black regiment of the Union Army, known as the Louisiana Native Guards, after his escape.

How the Portuguese whip their slaves when they run away. Slave traders punishing slaves. Slave trading in the 19th century. The book recounts the author's experience as a free-born African American from New York being kidnapped and sold as a slave and forced to work 12 years on a cotton plantation in Louisiana.

He managed to get word to family through a Canadian staying on the plantation and regained his freedom. He went on to became active in the abolitionist movement.

See description for more information. From an original engraving in the Boys Own Annual Engraving of a taskmaster at work, whipping his men.

White marble with Armillary sphere. Brazil, Bahia, Salvador. Slave plantation labour in southern states of America. Woodcut Putting cotton bolls through whipping press before putting it through a saw gin.

Boston, From the New York Public Library. The whipping of Phillis, a young North Carolina freedwoman, took place because she struck a white girl.

Artist Gregory Brown poster showing German soldiers overseeing slave labour in a factory, and whipping one of the workers.

To prevent this - buy war savings certificates now. It is kilometres northeast of Mombasa. Until the end of 19th century it served as a center of the slave trade.

An early 19th century engraving showing a black slave being flogged at Melinde, now known as Malindi, a town on Malindi Bay at the mouth of the Galana River, Kenya.

Card showing bound African American slave being whipped. Slaves were a common sight in North America up until the Emancipation Proclamation in made owning slaves illegal.

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It was such a shame that this guard wouldn't be there to witness the arrogant hack's extreme humiliation. Meanwhile, the girls were led into the reception building's great hall and lined up.

As far as Vicky understood, they were waiting for the warden to give the new arrivals a reception speech. This fellow already sounded like a pompous buffoon, never missing even the smallest opportunity to show off in front of the inmates.

On the other hand, the prison entrusted to him was frankly one of the most lenient female correctional institutions in the whole nation, so probably he wasn't so bad.

Consumed in pointless thoughts, the girl almost missed the warden's entrance through the great hall's far doors. Oh god merciful.

No, this can't be true. No way! Shaking with horror, Vicky started frantically wiping the palms of her hands against her leggings, she grabbed her ankle chain with her toes and started playing with it nervously.

As she was looking at the floor, she tried, to no avail, to calm down. Maybe he won't recognise her. Yeah, he definitely shouldn't.

After all, she looks nothing like she did when they met last time. She was wearing an elegant evening dress, her hair was styled beautifully, rings and bracelets sparkled on her hands and her feet were concealed in expensive designer shoes; now she was clad in an ugly black uniform, her hair was a complete mess after the shower, the only bracelets she was wearing were those of her leg irons, and her poor feet were bare and dirty.

Then again, he also looked quite differently, and she recognised him in an instant anyway. Instead of an expensive suit, he was clad in a warden uniform, and his brash military-like manners didn't remind of the courteous statesman he used to be in the least.

But there couldn't be any mistake, that was him. Vicky remembered the son of a bitch all too well, although she couldn't even recall his name. He used to hold a very high post in the ministry of agriculture - before, of course, she pulled him down.

His meteoric rise from a simple civil servant to the man in charge of several key industries was not too dissimilar to Vicky's own rise to fame, so she felt it was a personal responsibility of hers to ruin his career.

After all, there are few things the newspaper readers enjoy more than spectacular falls from grace. Unfortunately for the young journalist, the bastard was surprisingly clean - apparently, he didn't take bribes and neither did he have any relatives in high places.

So Vicky had to resort to the two cornerstones of her line of work - fabrication and embellishment. As per usual, her series of articles was a great success, and the poor lad was kicked out of the ministry like a dog in its wake.

When she was celebrating the success of her latest investigation with her colleagues in a restaurant, he unexpectedly showed up, trembling with anger, and demanded that Vicky write a retraction.

The journalist simply laughed him in the face and asked the bruisers to kick the hothead out, which they gladly proceeded to do.

He looked so pathetic on that night that every time Vicky remembered this incident, she wondered if he managed to find a new job at all, at least as a street cleaner.

It looked like she was slightly off with her speculation. If Vicky had any doubts left about the identity of the prison's chief officer, they were all dispelled now.

We believe in giving people some slack for making mistakes. I'm absolutely certain that this is how all of you ended up here, by making a terrible mistake.

Bad decisions are so easy to make when you're a young, inexperienced girl, aren't they? If it was up to us here, we would just say 'Hey, let's let it slide this one time and pretend that nothing happened.

They expect us to make absolutely sure that you won't make these mistakes ever again, and we will have to work together to ensure that.

You will find that cooperating with us is extremely easy. We have already done everything in our power to create a friendly environment here in Raleigh Hills.

We have reduced the mandatory amount of hard labour and got rid of most restraints; we refused entry to repeat offenders to prevent bullying; we gave you uniforms that aren't much worse than what some of the girls your age wear at home.

I know many of you aren't happy with going barefoot, but we simply needed some way to remind you that you aren't in a summer camp.

All in all, I think it's a good choice: a lot of girls like going barefoot anyway, and those who are shy about showing their feet quickly lose their phobia when surrounded entirely by other barefoot girls.

As for the leg irons, we had to introduce them after a series of escapes. We haven't had an escape ever since, so I'm afraid they're here to stay.

So, as you can see, we offer you a hand of support straight away; all you have to do is repay us with trust and cooperation. I'm sure you will.

The guards will now take you to your cells. I hope you have as good a time here as it's possible in prison at all.

Take care. Apparently, he didn't recognise her after all, and she was more than intent to stay out of his sight for the rest of her imprisonment term.

One of the guards grabbed her by the shoulder and led her towards the far gates from which the warden entered the great hall.

She was about the leave for her lovely new room, when suddenly the warden beckoned her guard with a gesture. Vicky's mouth went parched when she realised what that meant.

Vicky could clearly see that he barely contained his desire to hit her and instinctively sunk her head into her shoulders.

Looks like you lost your shoes while falling, didn't you? I liked your speech very much, sir, and I agree with all of your principles you voiced there, especially with the one about forgiving mistakes.

I am absolutely certain a man of principle like you would adhere to it in personal as well as in professional life, sir, warden sir.

Of course I didn't think it was actually possible, but what do you know! I feel like it's my birthday. I was always sure you were a wonderful person; I criticised your actions in office, but I never doubted you were a good man who simply needed to find another line of work.

If you wanted to see me barefoot so much, you could have simply paid me a visit, I assure you I would have let you in and treated you like a guest of honour.

And you're staying over for a few years to boot! Unfortunately, I have the no shoes indoors rule here at my place. Tell me, Victoria, do you remember what you told me before those two burly gentlemen showed me my way out of the restaurant?

She actually didn't, but she knew one thing for sure: she said quite a lot of unpleasantries on that fateful evening.

She really, really, really shouldn't have done that. All of your imbecile colleagues laughed at this piece of shit of a joke, and I just wanted to grab this shoe off your foot and shove it down your slimy throat.

I swear I would have gone through with that if those two clowns didn't throw me out of the bloody restaurant the next moment, I swear on my mum!

There was certainly a point where I could have still tried to be the bigger man and let it slide.

I'm not boasting when I'm saying that it's hard for me not to forgive. But you really crossed the line, Victoria, and now it's time to pay.

Sadly, I can't force you to stay barefoot forever, but I've got something better in mind. By the time you walk out of here, your feet will hurt so much that you won't be able to wear shoes ever again.

You know, working in the penitentiary system has its perks. Here, we have ways to torture female bare feet that you would never even imagine, and I promise you that I'll try all of them on you, and then some.

Your whore feet are in for one hell of a ride. And here's some taste of things to come. My toes, my toes! Clearly pleased with the blonde's reaction, the warden stomped on her feet once more.

This time, the poor journalist outright broke into tears. It's in her best interest. Let her recover a little bit before the real fun begins.

He instructed the guards to keep a close watch on Vicky and set her up at every opportunity, so that he could have an excuse to discipline her.

Whenever something was wrong in Raleigh Hills and the journalist girl was nearby, she was invariably blamed for it and dragged screaming into the disciplinary room.

And every single time she got the maximum punishment allowed by the prison's disciplinary code: foot caning. The warden took great pleasure in personally whipping the blonde's bare soles until she was crying and begging him to stop.

And as a finishing stroke, when the punishment was over, Vicky was made to go back to her cell on foot. But the warden's methods of punishing the girl's bare feet were not limited to those listed in the prison's penal code.

Once during a lunch break in the prison canteen one of the guards pushed her in the back, making her drop her hot porridge right onto her feet.

One day as she got up and routinely put her feet on the cell's cold floor, she discovered that somebody sprinkled it with broken glass when she was asleep.

During an especially hot summer day, when the asphalt in the main courtyard was practically smouldering, Vicky was the only inmate to be assigned to outdoors duties.

A CCTV camera was installed above her bed bunk - in theory, to make sure that she wasn't doing drugs in her cell, but its real purpose was obviously to supply the warden with a permanent lifestream of his favourite inmate's bare feet.

But Vicky's most embarrassing adventure happened on that horrible day when the orphans came to visit.

The warden's suggestion to give the children of the local orphanage a tour of his prison was rightfully seen by the managing trust as highly eccentric, but after some deliberation they decided to go through with it anyway.

It was no secret that quite a lot of the girls who grew up there tended to end up in penal institutions for various reasons, so the headmaster decided that an early warning would not hurt them.

And so, everything in the prison was arranged to provide the kids with a fun experience. The prison canteen baked a lot of cookies, the sports grounds prepared a plenty of kid sized sports equipment, and some of the girls volunteered to give the orphans a lecture of how they ended up behind bars and what they would change if they could go back in time.

Of course, listening to boring lectures is not much fun, so one more girl had to volunteer to provide the visitors with entertainment.

To be perfectly honest, she didn't really volunteer: she was simply offered a choice between foot caning and entertaining the kids, and it's not hard to guess what she chose.

As soon as she signed up for the task, she was dragged to the reception great hall, where her feet were locked in stocks. This girl was, of course, Vicky.

Although the idea of a prison tour for the kids looked weird on paper, all in all, the orphans had a great day. As they were almost done, the warden, who decided to personally serve as their guide, led them into the great hall and made an announcement: "All right, kids!

I hope you have all enjoyed the tour of our high security cells. Oh well, whatever, who am I kidding - children your age are usually not interested in the latest advances in prison architecture.

I guess you enjoy toys a lot more than you do electronic locks, don't you? Well, unfortunately, we don't have any toys in here. But don't worry, I found a nice substitute.

So she's either very brave or very stupid; she's a blonde as well, so I think I know which one she is.

Feel free to play with her feet in any way you'd like, just please try not to tear off any of her toes. They're slightly harder to replace than the wheels of a toy van.

Well, she certainly did have a reason to look so dumbfounded: the problem was, she knew the kids! Back when she had started her career with the best intentions in mind, she envisioned herself as a fighter for equal justice for everyone and tried to draw the public attention to grave yet overlooked problems such as underfunded orphanages.

So she found one of the poorest ones in the area and went there to interviews the staff and some of the kids as well. Unfortunately, her article was all but ignored by the public.

Vicky was heartbroken, she called the headmaster and, swallowing her tears, promised him that she would keep fighting on his behalf.

She failed to live up to the promise. A couple more years of complete obscurity and humiliating poverty, sharing the only pair of evening shoes with her roommate, have gradually broken her spirit and transformed her into the self-righteous hack everybody knew and loved.

The kids, being quite a lot older than she remembered them, obviously didn't recognise the kind girl who came to help them so long ago.

What they saw instead was a female in her twenties, just like their horrible boring teachers back at the orphanage, left barefoot and at their complete mercy.

It's no wonder the little ones seized the chance to have their small rebellion against an authority figure with glee unbefitting of such young children.

They tickled Vicky's soles, poked them with tacks and nails, extinguished matches against them, pulled on her toes and more. Although it was fairly painful, the inmate tried her best to keep smiling at the kids.

She certainly didn't want to ruin their fun. Watching from a distance, the warden was apparently slightly surprised by such conduct on her part.

Suddenly, a little girl holding a battered doll approached the journalist and looked her in the eyes, cocking her head slightly. You're the journalist who came to interview the headmaster some years ago, aren't you?

She was deeply ashamed, but saw no real reason to withhold the truth. I'm surprised that you recognised me after all this time. Eventually the bad smell just eats into your soles and you can't get rid of it by washing them any longer.

Warden simply took my shoes away because I was a bad girl. If you grow up to be a bad girl too, he will take your shoes as well, so please try to behave at all times!

She was certainly in no mood for describing the complexities of the ugly grown-up world to a little child. Instead, she just gave the little girl a sweet smile, patted her on the head and said: "It's not, but in the end, I didn't help your orphanage, did I?

Breaking promises is certainly very bad. Now why don't you go join your friends and poke my bare feet with something sharp?

It's fun, try it! As soon as the kids went back to the orphanage, the life in Raleigh Hills returned to the normal. This, of course, included regular foot caning for Vicky.

But it was no longer like it used to be: as her soles got used to regular beating, the girl was becoming progressively more defiant. It all culminated a couple of months before her release, when she was, as usual, shoved into the disciplinary room for another round of barefoot fun.

The warden was waiting for her there already. With his cane, he pointed at the girl's closest friend in the whole prison - the wooden block which she had to prop up her feet on for beating.

You have no right to subject me to corporal punishment. I had nothing to do with the fight in the canteen, and the slightest investigation would show you that.

I simply want to have some fun with your feet, that's all. Now please don't test my patience and put those lovely dirty soles of yours on the block.

Then let me be honest with you as well. You remember the one that costed your your cherished previous job?

Well, let me tell you one thing, it's gonna have nothing on the one I will write when I'm out of here. You'll want to blow your brains out when it's published.

And I'm gonna wear my most expensive shoes to your funeral, with socks. Given your history with drugs, we had to make sure that you aren't smuggling any into the prison.

Sure, I remember it very well. She's just an amateur model in a blonde wig, but you can't tell any difference with the poor quality that CCTV provides.

And while you were breaking your back, this nice young lady was shamelessly doing heroin on your bed bunk - or should I say, she was simply pretending, I obviously can't encourage drug abuse no matter what's the purpose.

However, as I pointed out during my reception speech, you'll have to cooperate with me to ensure your wellbeing. But, as every inmate of Raleigh Hills should know, cooperation is extremely easy here.

All you have to do is just to write a retraction of the article that originally costed me my job as soon as you go free.

As far as I know, an amazing vacancy in the old ministry just opened up, and they might even consider hiring me back, given the right circumstances.

It's up to you to arrange those circumstances. She comforted herself with the thought that this was one of the last canings she was to receive in her life.

As a matter of a fact, it was the very last one - for whatever reason, the warden let her spend her last couple of months in peace. She even received the prestigious "Inmate of the Month" badge a couple of weeks before her release.

And then, before she knew it, the guards came for her, led her back into the processing building and sawed her leg irons off. For the first time in years the girl saw her ankles.

She laughed when she noticed the crazy tan lines the leg irons left on her legs. Then she received her clothes, the same she was wearing when she entered the prison for the first time.

The guards drove her, still barefoot, to the police station where her shoes were stacked in a box somewhere.

Funny thing, when she put them on, she suddenly felt weird and uncomfortable and had a strong urge to remove them and remain barefoot.

Apparently, she simply forgot how it was to wear anything on her feet and had to get used to it again. Of course she wrote that stupid retraction the warden requested from her.

To be fair, his attempt at blackmailing sounded quite pathetic to her, and she was almost sure any expert worth his salt would declare the footage of her double doing heroine in a cell fake, not to mention she wasn't sure putting a CCTV camera in a cell was legal in the first place.

But she didn't care at this point, she simply wanted to be done with this pompous buffoon of a warden and forget him like a bad dream.

Everything went just as he predicted, her article was a success, the ministry recognised its mistake and gave the warden his office back.

He was thoroughly delighted with the outcome and even sent Vicky a hearty invitation to his celebration party. The girl took it as the last dumb joke from a man with a very questionable sense of humour.

Now that the past was firmly behind Vicky, she started contemplating her future. It was surprisingly bright: although she lost a lot of years in Raleigh Hills, she was still barely in her early thirties, and her retraction article was an unexpected great comeback.

She could have still made an amazing career, this time as a conformist and a friend to politicians. The problem was, she was sick with journalism.

She had a plenty of time to think back in prison, and she came to the disappointing conclusion that she hasn't really made a difference with any of her articles over the years.

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Foot whipping is effective due to the clustering of nerve endings in the feet and the structure of the foot, with its numerous small bones and tendons.

The wounds inflicted are particularly painful and take a long time to heal, rendering it a particularly brutal and cruel punishment.

This punishment has, at various times, been used in China , as well as the Middle East. It was used throughout the Ottoman Empire.

Sign In Don't have an account? Contents [ show ]. Categories :. Cancel Save. Also, foot whipping rarely attracts public interest in general, as it appears unspectacular and relatively inoffensive compared to other punishment methods.

Because it was not carried out publicly in the western world, it was usually witnessed only by those individuals directly involved.

Given that bastinado is widely perceived as a degrading punishment and a public humiliation , former prisoners rarely report incidents, while the perpetrators are usually obliged to confidentiality.

Bastinado is still used as prison punishment in several countries. Since it causes a high level of suffering for the victim and physical evidence remains largely undetectable for some time, it is frequently used in interrogation and torture.

Bastinado usually requires a certain amount of collaborative effort and an authoritarian presence on the executing party to be enforced.

Therefore, it typically appears in settings where corporal punishment is officially approved to be exerted on predefined group of people.

This can be situations of imprisonment and incarceration as well as slavery. This moderated subform of flagellation is characteristically prevalent where subjected individuals are forced to remain barefoot.

Foot whipping was common practice as means of disciplinary punishment in different kinds of institutions throughout Central Europe until the s, especially in German territories.

It was also inflicted on the population in occupied territories, notably Denmark and Norway. During the era of slavery in Brazil and the American South it was often used whenever so-called "clean beating" instead of the prevalent more radical forms of flagellation was demanded.

This was the case when a loss in market value through visible injuries especially on females was to be avoided. As many so-called "slave-codes" included a barefoot constraint, bastinado required minimal effort to be performed.

Bastinado is still practised in penal institutions of several countries around the world. It was also used against rioting students.

British occupants used it in Palestine, French occupants in Algeria. Within colonial India it was used to punish tax offenders.

The prisoner is barefooted and restrained in such manner that the feet cannot be shifted out of position.

The intention is to avert serious injuries of the forefoot by stray hitting, especially of the fracturable toes. The energy of the stroke impacts is typically meant to be absorbed by the muscular tissue inside the vaults of the feet.

In the Middle Eastern falaka method, the victim is forced to lie on his or her back while the feet are elevated and bound.

The beating is generally performed with a rigid wooden stick, a club or a truncheon. The term falaka describes the wooden plank used to tie up the ankles; however, different items are used for this purpose.

This approach is very painful to the bare ankles. The Middle Eastern falaka method can cause more serious injuries, such as bone fractures and nerve damage, than the German method, since the person undergoing falaka can, to a certain degree, move their body and feet; as a result, strokes land more or less randomly and injury-prone areas are frequently affected.

As falaka is usually carried out with a rigid and often heavy stick, it accordingly causes blunt trauma leaving the person unable to walk and often impeded for life.

In the German method, the prisoner was principally unable to move and the beatings were performed with more lightweight objects, thinner in diameter and usually slightly flexible.

The physical aftereffects of the procedure were mostly superficial and unwanted injuries were relatively rare. Therefore, the person usually was able to walk immediately following punishment.

Nonetheless, the German form of bastinado caused severe levels of pain and suffering for the receiving person. An alternative form of the torture is inflicted in Saudi Arabia as a penalty for, among other offenses, selling alcohol to Muslims.

After the naked feet are immobilized, their soles are repeatedly struck with a heavy leather bullwhip. The whip is wielded by an expert who can cause the tip to crack so that bleeding wounds are inflicted and the feet are paralyzed with agony.

Twenty to fifty lashes on the naked soles is a typical duration for the torture. The beatings usually aim at the tender longitudinal arch of the foot avoiding the bone structure of the ball and the heel.

The vaults are particularly touch-sensitive and therefore susceptible to pain due to the tight clustering of nerve endings. When exerted with a thin and flexible object of lighter weight the corporal effects usually remain temporary.

The numerous bones and tendons of the foot are sufficiently protected by muscular tissue so the impact is absorbed by the skin and muscular tissue.

The skin under the soles of the human feet is of high elasticity and consistence similar to the palms of the hands.

Depending on the characteristics of the beating device in use and the intensity of the beatings the emerging visible aftereffects remain ascertainable over a time frame of a few hours to several days.

The receiving person usually remains able to walk without help right after the punishment. When the beating is executed with heavy sticks like clubs or truncheons according to the falaka method, bone fractures commonly occur as well as nerve damage and severe hematoma.

The sustained injuries can take a long time to heal with even lasting or irreversible physical damage to the human musculoskeletal system.

When thin and flexible instruments are used the immediate experience of pain is described as acutely stinging and searing.

The instant sensations are disproportionally intense compared to the applied force and reflexively radiate through the body.

The subsequent pain sensations of a succession of strokes are often described as throbbing, piercing or burning and gradually ease off within a few hours.

A slightly stinging or nagging sensation often remains perceptible for a couple of days, especially while walking.

As the nerve endings under the soles of the feet do not adapt to recurring sensations or impacts, the pain reception does not alleviate through continuous beatings.

On the contrary the perception of pain is further intensified over the course of additional impacts through the activation of nociceptors.

Over a sequence of impacts applied with nearly constant force the perception of pain is therefore progressively intensifying until a maximum level of activation is reached.

For that reason a relatively gentle impact can cause an acute pain sensation after a certain number of preceding strokes. The subjective experience of corporal suffering can however largely diverge according to a person's individual pain tolerance.

The pain reception itself is hereby aggravated through feelings of anxiety and agitation. The subjective pain susceptibility is accordingly higher the more apprehensive the individual feels about it.

Seizing and withholding the footwear from a person in a situation of imprisonment, which is commonplace in many countries , often has a disconsolating and victimizing effect on the individual.

As bare feet are traditionally regarded as a token of subjection and captivity, the unaccustomed and largely reluctant exposure is often perceived as humiliating or oppressive.

The increased physical vulnerability by having to remain barefoot often leads to trepidation and the feeling of insecurity.

This measure alone can therefore already cause significant distress. This circumstance is usually aggravated if the bare feet are the target for corporal punishment.

The feet are typically hidden away and protected by footwear in most social situations, hereby avoiding unwanted exposure. Therefore, the enforced exposure for the purpose of punishment is mostly perceived as a form of harassment.

The obligatory restraints further add to the anxiety and humiliation of the captive. Any form of methodical corporal punishment typically causes a high level of distress through the inflicted pain and the experience of being defenseless and unable to evade the situation.

The mostly occurring loss of composure during the punishment as well as the experience of weakness and vulnerability often permanently damages a person's self-esteem.

Beating the undersides of a person's feet moreover conveys an especially steep imbalance in power between the executing party prison staff or similar towards the receiving individual typically prison inmate.

A rather private area of the body, which traditionally remains covered or not visible in the presence of other people, is forcibly exposed and beaten.

This act represents a blunt intrusion into the sphere of personal privacy and an according elimination of personal boundaries.

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