Pubdate: Sun, 18 Jun 2006 Source: Quad-City Times (IA) Section: Pg B2 Copyright: 2006 Quad-City Times Contact: http://www.qctimes.com/ Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/857 Author: Associated Press GIRL SCOUTS MEET IN PRISON WITH THEIR DADS Troop Aims To Teach Fathers And Girls Responsibility Lima Ohio -- The convicts stand in a circle, three fingers pointed skyward, nine faces set in stone, their deepk, male voices raised in slow recitiation: "On my honor, I will try, "To serve God and my country, "To help people at all times, "And to live by the Girl Scout Law." At their sides stand their daughters, their small fingers also raised in the Girl Scout salute. This is the regular monthly meeting of Troop 994 -- not in a school, not in a church, but at the Allen Correctional Institution, a medium-security prison rising from the rolling farmlands of northwestern Ohio. Lugging boxes filled with sandwiches, Hawaiian Punch, potato chips and sashes bearing merit badges, the girls file into a linoleum-floored visiting room on Wednesday afternoon. They range in age from 6 to 12; they are in shorts and purple Girl Scout T-shirts, in tennis shoes and ankle socks, their hair bouncing in pony tails, swept back with headbands, tied with sparkling barrettes. Their dads -- most of them imprisoned for drug trafficking, serving sentences ranging from 36 months to 18 years -- hang back for a few heartbeats, adjusting to an abrupt shift in reality. They have just been strip-searched before being allowed to change into identical polo shirts and khaki trousers, rewards for good behavior and participating in this program. Eight-year-old Paige, a precocious child with crooked teeth and chin-length brown hair, gathers the ends of her big T-shirt, trying to tie a knot so it hangs just so on her tiny waist. Her dad, Ben, who just turned 27 while serving a five-year sentence for selling drugs, appears baffled by how to solve his little girl's fashion dilemma. He tentatively puts an arm around her shoulders, as if afraid he might break her, and lowers his blue eyes to her hazel ones. "Hi," he says. And so the meeting begins. It takes about 30 minutes and copious amounts of sandwiches and chips and bright pink drinks for dads and daughters to catch up and settle in. Then there are cake and cookies and games and merit badge work and projects designed to help parent and child -- the latest is a lesson in how to open a small business. Many nail and hair salons are planned. The meetings last about two hours, give or take the time it takes to herd a giggling gaggle of girls, running high on refined sugar, out the door. The fathers put on brave faces that drop like rain the minute their daughters leave. This Daddies and Daughters chapter is a pilot, part of the Girl Scouts' Beyond Bars program, a 14-year-old effort funded by the Justice Department. It is the only one that unites fathers and daughters. Every other troop - about 40 across the country - brings mothers and daughters together. The goal is to establish a relationship between parent and child, in some cases where none existed. Each group is taught how to understand the other. Parents learn how to lead by example, how to set goals and how to simply spend time with their children. The girls learn how to deal with the burden of having a parent in prison, how to respect themselves, how to be a responsible kid. Having fun is part of the plan. The troop plays charades using a boxed set of cards, a game that delights the girls and makes shy men out of convicted felons. "Daddy," Paige says, "I want you to buy this for me when you get out." It is, without doubt, a surreal slice of life. Grown men who've spent much of their lives living on the wrong side of the law are singing Girl Scout songs, sewing and making purses. Little girls who've just come from school are sitting inside an all-male prison, ringed by five vertical rows of concertina wire. Yet here they are, each one struggling to condense a month of news, hopes and thoughts into two hours. Briefly, they know the comfort of a father's touch and the warmth of a daughter's embrace. - --- MAP posted-by: Beth Wehrman