Since I last wrote to you I’ve been studying with MIM(Prisons) cell
study course and had the privilege of seeing one of these punk pigs here
at the Utah Supermax solitary unit fired. Not only was Feikert fired for
sexual misconduct, but it seems he’s pursuing a lawsuit himself against
the DOC. Let them bite each others swine throats I say. He’s back at
work though on some form of legal matter but hopefully not for long.
The
interview
with Mfalme Sikivu in
ULK 7 was right on
and I respect what he and the UFD are doing. Though the comrade from
Texas’s words were the most heartfelt I believe. I think we should all
try harder to see things for what they really are instead of putting our
own personal slant on issues. Being a realist for sure isn’t the easiest
way to be but it’s the truest.
Take for example my comrades here in UINTA One solitary. Day in and day
out these pigs taunt and seek reactions so they can keep us here longer
or take all our stuff and place us on strip cell. Most comrades are wise
to that approach but it’s when these pigs turn us against ourselves that
most convicts become tricked into acting out.
I don’t see how some people can become friends and sit there talking to
these pigs. You see my friend just hanged himself and the next day I
hear ”I don’t care about you pieces of shit, I never lost a single
moment of sleep over you scumbags” or “Spider went home, 4a, Hoopers on
early release” as they laugh like it’s funny.
To my comrades in neighboring cells no matter if they’re white or black,
I will be beside all you comrades when revolution is necessary. I see
the economic recession as just another sign the U.$. is weakening and I
can feel the anger turned to knowledge in each of your ULK submissions.
I’m glad to be a part of MIM.
Imperialism is the enemy first, all this other shit second but it’s not
time to just wait for a movement. We are the movement, every time one of
us wins a lawsuit or cracks a law or history book we win. Slowly we’re
winning, growing, learning.
Just keep your heads up out there, especially those sitting in these
solitary dungeons. It’s not east-side west-side, it’s the
oppressed-side. We are all family in this and we are going to take the
power back because we speak truth, we bleed justice.
I am alive today because of MIM and the ideals I’ve learned there. The
anger’s not focused inward anymore, but outward towards learning how to
better myself instead of destroy myself. Because they want us to go off,
they want us to die. It’s what they don’t want that scares them, that
gets through to them. They fear real equality, justice and peace. I mean
their minds can’t grasp the possibility of liberty for all. It’s our
jobs to blaze a trail, to show the way.
Budget cuts here at the USP have knocked indigent envelopes down from 5
a week to just one a week which is hateful. The fact that paper got cut
too from 25 pieces a week to just 5 is a matter I’m grieving (freedom of
expression) because we here in the hole aren’t allowed to buy any
writing materials other than 15 envelopes a week. So we (some of us)
have 15 envelopes but only 5 pieces of paper.