<snip>
In most cells, lethargy chokes the air. Temperatures during Iraq's summer reach 122 degrees. Many of the men wear long white shorts and little else as they lie sprawled on foam mattresses on the floor. Metal bunks were removed after prisoners,
during riots in April, made knives from the iron and pried locks open.<snip>
"Can I give him this picture of his child?" asked one woman, smiling shyly and holding a picture of her infant. Another woman gave her baby daughter to a guard, who carried the child to the prisoners' side so the father could hold her briefly.
An American adviser shook his head. "They're not supposed to do that," he said, sighing.
The Iraqis say they're ready to take on the responsibility of running the prison, but they fear the fury of their countrymen because they're dealing with the Americans. Insurgents have threatened to kill any Iraqis they conclude are collaborating with the enemy.
http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&cid=514&e=7&u=/ap/20040711/ap_on_re_mi_ea/iraq_abu_ghraib_reborn