“Most prisoners prefer to avoid riots; the penalties are just too grave. It was a measure of how bad things were in [HMP] Hull that men so quickly, instinctively, did what they did. The deterioration in conditions, the bitterness caused by the enforcement of petty restrictions, the arbitrary 'nickings', the beatings, the bad visits, the squalor, the dread and tension, the appalling working conditions - all of these led to a spontaneous eruption of fury. The riot had not been planned; it did not have to be. When it broke out prisoners had acted as one man with one aim: to wreck the jail, to avenge themselves by fighting back. I was an unrepentant rioter. The feeling of euphoria that being on the roof gave me was matchless. I felt that by fighting back I had regained some kind of control over my life. The riot meant that I could stay up late, to wander freely around in the darkness, chat to whoever I liked, smoke as much as I wanted, look out into the night. I was going to suffer, but it was worth it.”
- Paul Hill, Stolen Years: Before and After Guildford (London: Corgi, 1991) p. 172.