Pubdate: Fri, 19 Jan 2001 Source: New York Times (NY) Copyright: 2001 The New York Times Company Contact: 229 West 43rd Street, New York, NY 10036 Fax: (212) 556-3622 Website: http://www.nytimes.com/ Forum: http://forums.nytimes.com/comment/ Author: Alan Feuer PROPOSAL TO EASE DRUG LAWS MEANS HOPE TO SOME IN JAIL BEDFORD HILLS, N.Y., Jan. 18 - The TV news anchor said "Rockefeller." He did not even have to go on. As soon as the word was uttered, it was just like the old E. F. Hutton commercial. Suddenly, everyone listened. It was Wednesday evening, and Brenda Prather, 45, was killing time in the recreation room of the Bedford Hills Correctional Facility. She was not even paying close attention when the news came on at 5 o'clock. After seven years in prison, what was the evening news to her? But then that word, Rockefeller, punched through the usual newscaster drone. She ran to the television set. There on the screen was Gov. George E. Pataki, proposing changes to the state's harsh Rockefeller-era drug laws, promising shorter prison terms for some offenders and saying that sentences might be reduced for others already behind bars. Ms. Prather's could not believe her ears. A half-dozen other inmates were already crowded around her. Did he really just say that? "I screamed, `Yes! Oh, yes!' " Ms. Prather recalled in a two-hour jailhouse interview this morning. "I just went crazy. All of us were shaking in our boots." Although Mr. Pataki had hinted at his plans during his annual address to the Legislature earlier this month, his specific proposals came as something of a shock to the many women at Bedford Hills who were sentenced under the Rockefeller laws. Under his proposal, the governor would lessen the minimum sentence for some defendants convicted of nonviolent drug crimes. He would also make about 500 state prisoners eligible for sentence cuts. Ms. Prather's earliest possible release date is in 2014. If the plan is approved, she could, with good behavior, get out in as little as a year. Bedford Hills is a maximum-security women's prison in the woods of Westchester County. It is a bright but forbidding place of metal and glass. Twenty-foot-high chain-link fences are topped with concertina wire. Beyond the fencing lies an expanse of ankle-breaking rocks; beyond the rocks, more chain-link fence. Ms. Prather was sent here on Nov. 1, 1994, after she was convicted with her husband, Walter, of selling four ounces of cocaine. She said that he was the drug dealer; that although she knew what he was doing, she did not participate or even approve. Mr. Prather pleaded guilty to the charges and was sent to prison for a minimum of 15 years. Ms. Prather maintained her innocence and went to trial. She had no criminal record, but because she refused to plead guilty, her sentence was steeper. She received 20 years to life. (The Monroe County district attorney's office stands by its prosecution of Ms. Prather. David Foster, the assistant district attorney who tried the case, said, "She's definitely guilty.") Ms. Prather's problems started with some aluminum foil. It was June 5, 1992. Ms. Prather was barbecuing in her backyard in Rochester. Her five children were playing in the sticky summer heat. "It was hot that day," she said, "and Walter buzzed me on the intercom. He was like, `Hey, baby. Will you bring me some tin foil up front in the house?' He was always cooking something - he's a good cook. So I brought him the tin foil. I figured he was cooking something on his own." She took the baby with her, and when she got to the front, saw her husband standing with a man. She recognized the man, she said. She had seen him just two days earlier. That day, she said, the man had climbed into the back seat of the family car when she, Walter and the children had stopped at a gas station. There was nothing unusual about the man, she said, except that he was a stranger talking to her husband in their car. The two men talked of small things for 10 or 15 minutes, she recalled. She said she did not see her husband slip the man cocaine or the man slip her husband a wad of cash. All she knew, she said, was that the conversation ended and the man went off. That had been two days earlier. Now, he was back. Ms. Prather said she nodded at the man and gave the tin foil to her husband. Then the man pulled a package from his pants. "It was already wrapped up in foil, about the size of this," Ms. Prather said, picking up the bag of potato chips she had been eating in the prison's visitation room. She said she could not see what was in the package, though she could guess what it contained. Drugs, probably. When the man left, she let her husband have it. "You know damn well I'm not going to let you sell no drugs in my house!" she said she yelled. The argument went on for several days. Her husband, she said, was on the verge of moving out. Within two weeks, it no longer mattered. The Rochester police arrested the couple at their home. The man who had been in the foyer was an undercover officer. Both she and her husband were soon behind bars. Two of the Prather children - Tosha, 29, and Laquesha, 27 - are old enough to care for themselves. Donald, 19, has a four-year scholarship at the State University at Albany. Dominique, 16, lives with Tosha and her husband. Walter Jr. lives with his grandmother. "If this bill gets passed, I'll be back with my family, and that's all I really care about," Ms. Prather said. "They've already got the Champagne picked out. Dom Perignon." She is optimistic, but not foolhardy. "There's nothing in the air now but hope," she went on. "All I say is, `Please let it happen.' " - --- MAP posted-by: Josh Sutcliffe