What it looks like to be antifascist in prison

 

Below is a statement written by Eric in October:

What does it look like to be antifascist in federal prison in 2017? It may not be what you think.

If you picture coming into the feds with your fist swinging, taking on every racist, swastika wearing trash you see, that is not a reality. That line of thinking will get us nowhere. Racism at the federal level is very real and played out in a very archaic way. At CCA Leavenworth I pictured going into ANY spot guns blazing, taking on bigots in a very macho, aggressive, violent way. At CCA that was actually somewhat doable, even at Englewood-FCI (low security) it was somewhat a reality because you could dog them out and clown them for their ridiculousness… the reality is though, that the higher up in custody you go and the further west coast you end up, the more serious the game gets and the less likely you are to be able to express your own antifascist ideas without facing some serious backlash.

Everything is racially divided here. Where you eat, when you work out, where you sit, what TV you watch, who cuts your hair, who you live with, who you play games with. For me this was super difficult at first because it felt like a betrayal of who I was. There isn’t any bucking this, it’s shitty and gross but it’s real and VERY serious. No one is going to make an exception and disrupt prison order for the one anti-racist. Having good politics doesn’t make you exceptional or above the others. Being antifascist doesn’t make you a teacher, a preacher, a savior, this horrendous system will not make room for our differing beliefs. You will hear all day long people bashing every race, gender, ethnicity, sexuality, and nationality, everything that isn’t white-American-straight-male. I had to learn very quickly how to bite my tongue. Calling people out will get you nowhere but hurt. If your beliefs and views are known, that provides more weapons for the maggots to use against you, and some will without a doubt use them. I got called up for this MANY times. I have the word ANTIFA tattooed on my face. I’ve had to learn how to NEVER take the bait, to keep your ideas to yourself and those you are close with. At the end of the day bro-ing out does less than taking conscious action. I’ve been very lucky that early on some old heads took a liking to me. It’s a very thin line between being tolerated and being battered. Screaming, “kill whitey!” and flipping off Trump, expressing yourself, these small things and big things will catch you some wreck, meaning these bigots will beat you off the yard. The other non-racist whites will NOT risk helping you, the other races won’t want to start a race war that gets hundreds hurt to help this one person. Then the folks that get hurt are the folks you are trying to support. There have been times where my ideas got me in a lot of trouble; very many confrontations and disciplining. We must learn how to walk that line of being true to yourself without putting yourself or others in a situation where you’re getting transferred, getting put in the hospital, put in the secure housing unit, or SHU. We will never end the fascism of and within the prison walls and system without dancing in the ashes of the prisons. You must keep yourself alive and safe, it is crucial to return to your loved ones and your community.

With all that said, there are always ways to be you, even if they are more coy or low key than you are used to or prefer. Sometimes just not laughing along to some racist bullshit or agreeing with a horrible comment can say more than any argument or fist could. I have through time found my own way to fight against the racist PSYOP system masterminded by the prison itself. I have found it is important to constantly be conscious and consider the consequences for others when taking actions. In prison with minimal effort your actions can start a race war. And your actions hurt the folks that you are trying to support. Being anti-fascist for me often looks like respectfully removing myself from any political conversation. Socializing and taking classes taught by folks of other races and allowing that to be a moment to connect and engage in dialogue. For me standing up can mean teaching yoga that includes all people. Sometimes offering a jacket or sweater or raising commissary funds for someone who is openly gay and being cast out and harassed is a stand that effects the entire dynamic of the unit. Sometimes it means having the ability to give basic supplies to non-racist white guys coming in so that they don’t have to take them from the white supremacists.  Sometimes it is playing games with other races. Or putting my ego and politics away and letting people of other races vent around me without trying to explain their anger or emotions to them. Being political and antifa does not give me space to try to be their teacher. I sit with Muslims in the library and have my political conversations there (a lot of whites do not like this). My partner drives up to visits with people of other races, forming that unity and solidarity. I recognize a lot of these things may not even be allowed at other spots, or may not even be a big deal at all, but here they allow me to make a big stand against the white race politics. I still read radical books and zines, but I do it in my room, where I do MY time, away from people who live on confrontations, who are addicted to static.

If you put yourself out there verbally, be prepared to stand on it (fight) because you will be challenged and if you’re lucky it’ll be one on one. Small things that happen instinctively can get you in a jam, so it’s smart to always be mindful. I’ve been in jams for laughing at sunken Navy ships, for watching soccer with the Mexicans, for letting a Gay-Black cat in my yoga class… the things that you do by nature may ruffle a lot of feathers, so we need to be prepared to get called into the cell and defend your actions.

The problems that society faces are magnified in prison. Racism, homophobia, violence, are all very accepted and normalized. Being antifascist in prison means putting yourself in a disruptive position. It can mean some lonely times, limited friendships and being isolated and disrespected. How you carry it is up to every individual person and situation. Keeping yourself self-safe is the number one priority. Doing your time and being true to yourself.

Eric would love to hear from you!
Write him at:
Eric King 27090045
FCI FLORENCE
FEDERAL CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
PO BOX 6000
FLORENCE, CO  81226

“Not everyone makes it” a poem by Eric King

 

Not everyone makes it
Not everyone sees a date on the calender
as the second coming, as the first day of their life
Some never get that ressurection
We all do our part, and some of us get tied up
Maybe protested, bured something, broke something, freed something
We acted according to our conscious and got hit
and that fucking sucks, bad.
We have a privilege though, a privilege of having that date
The state fucked us and hurt us and we will never get that time back
and FUCK it hurts! We have stains that will never come clean
and ink on us that will never dry..Bday parties and anniversaries and deaths
Time doesn’t go in reverse and those moments can’t be re-lived
But…we have a future outside..
Some of the people who followed their hearts won’t make it out
20, 30, 40, 50 years captive..Being treated as subhuman
being disregarded as not worthy of love or life or respect
or god damn common decency
They age and become old, yet they are still beaten and robbed
of the dignity their will and spirit and existense deserves
The calender mocks them
and that gate will never show the compassion we deserpately how it will
It just won’t..
Some never make it out and we need to remember them
everytime we hit the streets, every protest we attend
When Herman gets beat we all need to feel those blows
and act accordingly
Everytime the pigs get away with murder we need to remember
that good, loving, brilliant, strong, compassionate people
walked their talk and put their lives on the line to end the barbarity
of the state, to raise their people up
and they carry that struggle everyday and we MUST help
lighten that load always..fight everyday to open that gate
Not with our will but with our action, with our bodies and minds
Until All are Free.

Looking back: three years since Eric’s arrest

Photo taken 09/16/2014

A poem written by Eric

I was arrested by two ugly shades,
holding two ugly guns
pointed directly at my face
wearing a backpack full of gasoline and paint thinner

One to create, one to tear down
pockets full of shells and notes to remember
my tshirt was solid black
my jeans hadn’t been washed in weeks

Calvin was patted and released
he had to work for me that night
the cops of me of the beatings and sexual assault
that I had to look forward to that evening in holding
while handcuffed to a bench
stayed there for 3 days
ate 1 cinnamon bun

Was wearing the red pumas with the white laces
that Andrea had given me for surviving to be 25
achievements of all sizes

I was arrested on September 16th, 3 years ago
although it always feels
much longer ago

the interrogator was
fuming after my laughing
subsided
after they asked if “was
this an occupy plot?!”

They had a warrant for my
body
A warrant for my spit

My mom cried on the
phone ” your family saw
you all over the news!
And they used a terrible picture!”

 

Eric has been locked up for three years now, he was arrested on September 16th 2014. Between Kansas, Oklahoma, and now Colorado he has seen a lot of different jails and prisons and has had his share of struggles along the way. There’s no denying it has been a long road and unfortunately there’s an even longer road ahead.

The support and solidarity we can provide Eric in the coming months and years will only help him in maintaining his spirit, fortitude and overall position in a very tough place. He has said many times that the time he has spent in the S.H.U (secure housing unit) at various points along the way would have been much harder if it wasn’t for the love and support he received in the form of letters, cards, and books. It’s clear that is also the case while he does his time in the general population.

There are a multitude of reasons why it may take Eric time to write you back, or unfortunately not be able to write back at all. However, please know he very much appreciates and gains strength from every piece of mail he gets. So please keep him on your mind, spread the word about his plight, and keep the mail coming.

You can write Eric at:

Eric King # 27090045
FCI FLORENCE
FEDERAL CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
PO BOX 6000
FLORENCECO  81226

We’d also like to take the time to remind you about a new edition to our website which is the Merch page. Please take some time to see if there’s anything you’d like that we are offering there and then pass around the link. The money we raise will go towards commissary, phone calls for Eric as well as travel funds so his partner can visit him more easily.

Thank you so much to everyone around the world for the support and solidarity,

The Eric King Support Crew

In Solidarity with Anti-fascists from Eric King and the EK Support Crew.

On behalf of Eric King and the EK Support Crew, we’d like to express our deepest and unwavering solidarity with folks who were in Charlottesville last weekend.   We were all horrified to hear of the murder of Heather Heyer and the injuring and hospitalization of other antifa and BLM folks who were protesting the neo-nazi, “alt-right” scum.  May Heather rest in power and let us never forget anyone who has died fighting fascism.

In the last year we have seen a rise in fascist activity all over the country and the world.  With essentially a nod from Trump, the “alt-right” has been able to organize their neo-nazi, KKK, Traditionalist Workers Party, and other fascist groups with little to no consequence aside from anti-fascist counter demonstrations.  This has been the beacon of resistance, the number of people from Northern California to the Pacific Northwest to Charlottesville, Virginia who descend on these fascist rallies to protest them, refusing to let them get away with it.  As was seen all too intensely last weekend, the antifascist movement is growing and individuals are willing to put themselves on the line to put a stop to the fascist threat.

The Eric King support crew along with Eric King himself stand in uncompromising solidarity with those antifascists who stood up in Charlottesville  and all of those brave individuals who have been pushing forward in the fight against fascism and continue to do so in the months and years to come.

 

In solidarity with antifascists around the world,

-EK Support Crew

Don’t forget about Eric’s book wish list!

Eric needs some books 🙂

Preferably paperback, although hardcover will be accepted if paperback isnt available. Must come from a publisher of some sort.

His Amazon wishlist here :

http://a.co/gUbDsYs

 

Eric King # 27090045
FCI FLORENCE
FEDERAL CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
PO BOX 6000
FLORENCECO  81226

 

If you can’t send a book, then alternatively you could cut out an article from a magazine regarding the eclipse, space in general or on any other subject he’d appreciate an article on.

Thank you so much!

<3 (A)(///) Eric King support crew

Eric King’s Birthday is August 2nd!

 

Mark your calendars, Eric King turns 31 years old on August 2nd! Get together with some friends to celebrate, eat some vegan cake, and pass around a birthday card that will surely brighten up his day! There’s also Eric’s Book Wish List to check out if you have some extra cash this summer and could send Eric a book for his birthday! Please include your worst jokes and puns in his birthday card!

Eric King
#27090045
FCI Florence
PO Box 6000
Floence, CO 81226

In honor of Eric’s birthday please take some time and head over to the Support Materials page and check out the two new posters that are available. We encourage everyone to print them off and display them where they can be seen and talked about. The more the hand bills and posters are distributed and displayed , the more we can all ensure that we can sustain a wide base of support for the remainder of Eric’s ten year sentence.

Those who actively support Eric throughout the world as well as those who dare to take risks fighting the state not only keep Eric alive but keep the fight against oppression alive.  It was inspiring to see so many individuals take part in the first international day of solidarity with Eric King and hopefully that can continue to build momentum  for supporting anarchist prisoners and all political prisoners being held captive by the state.

Below is a beautiful banner that was dropped from an overpass in Bloomington, IN and could be seen on June 28th.

Stickers were also put up in Canada as you can see here!

Also check out the report back from NYC and the banner drop in Denver, Colorado, all for June 28th, the international day of solidarity with Eric King. Thank you all for participating!!

As we gear up to to make sure Eric’s birthday is a special one we acknowledge that he is one of many political prisoners held captive in the US, and we support all political prisoners. Thus, we want to let you all know that two other political prisoners have birthdays the same week as Eric: Bill Dunne, a long-time anarchist prisoner, has his birthday on August 3rd. Debbie Africa, one of the Move 9, has her birthday on August 4th.

Here is Debbie Africa’s mailing address and click here for more information about her:

Debbie Africa  #OO6307
451 Fullerton Ave.
Cambridge Springs, PA 16403-1238

And here is Bill Dunne’s mailing address and click here to read more about him:

Bill Dunne #10916-086
FCI Victorville Medium I
PO Box 3725
Adelanto, California 92301

Thank you so much for the continued support!

-EK Support Crew

 

 

Walking As A Tool

 

I walk slowly, always. The state can control where I walk, the space in which I am confined to walking, the people I have to walk amongst and what times I am allowed to walk outside, but they can never control the speed in which I walk. I choose always to walk AS SLOW AS FUCKING POSSIBLE. Conscious walking my yogi told me it’s called, Doctor Joel insisted I do it, because everything is so fucking fast in prison, everything is rushed. Every movement, every decision, every thought. It doesn’t have to be. Slow down, feel what you are doing, be aware of the movements you are making and the muscles you are using. Understand that by slowing down you are exercising the ultimate control over your body. The government wishes they could do this, that they could control our bodies this way, to contort us into their shape of how a human should be and should perform.

The COs hate this, I get shit for it EVERYDAY. Today I was walking down the side walk, right in the middle of it on the way back from breakfast after a really beautiful yoga session. Walking slowly, VERY SLOWLY. I can hear their little golf cart crusing behind me, getting dangerously close..then I hear the swerve onto the dirt and he goes by within about 7 inches of me. ”MOVE YOUR ASS NEXT TIME!” the cop shouts. Nope. We are only allowed to walk on the sidewalk, we are restricted from walking on the dirt, so I will not move for your cart, I will not jump out of the way. Hit me and I win, swerve and I win. I’ll move for no cop. When I get close to my unit the disgusting pig like officer ask me ”what’s your problem”..”what do you mean”…”you hurt or something”..”nope, just walking”…”well next time move it a little faster”…”is that in the program statement or does it just make you personally uncomfortable”…”you think you’re clever smart mouth?”…”clever enough to make you nervous over walking..”…silence…a moment later when I am closer ”you’re lucky you’re not in my unit”…”would you write me up for not moving at your perferred pace?”.. ”look dude walking’s not against the law, it’s just weird”..”so is commenting on someone elses walking..”…convo ended.

This is our power, to control our bodies and our minds. They can only limit so much, despite their best efforts. We must stay constantly conscious of this, their desire to limit us and their desire to pressure us into conforming our actions and thoughts to their acceptability. Not fucking happening. This is our win. Tools can be weapons, not used to attack but to defend. I can defend against their oppression by owning my body, just like on the streets, just like anywhere dangerous. People here think it’s weird, I think speed walking because someone in a shirt is pressuring you to hurry is weird. Annoying those who think they control you is a feeling that is unparalled and one that I crave and succeed in finding on a daily basis. We win through self control.

Until all Are Free–EK

June 11th: International Day of Solidarity with Marius Mason & All Long-Term Anarchist Prisoners

 

 

Please take some time to check out Marius Mason’s support site , and the June11th website as well. Here is Eric’s statement to coincide with June 11th:

 

Being locked up is being placed in a constant battle. You’re fighting for your physical well being, your dignity, your desire to be treated like a fucking living thing. It isn’t a game, it isn’t romantic. People lose this fight, people lose themselves often. One of the most savage tools the state uses is muzzling its captives, stealing, prohibiting and limiting our voice and contact with the outside world. This is dangerous because when you can’t see or hear the outside, you stop seeing yourself as a part of it, You forget that you belong out there. You can fall more into what they want, the prisoner mold, it’s a real fucking trap.

This is why communication is so dangerous to this system, it can dismantle their entire ratshit agenda. What is more powerful than knowing your voice will be heard, than knowing that out in the world people exist who love you and will refuse to let you get lost within these walls? The last itme I was transferred, my team found me within 24 hours, with no help from the BOP. Those bastards refused to let me make a call, refused to give me a pencil to write a letter, they were not going to help me be in contact, it goes against everything they want. There was no fear though because I knew no matter where I got sent or how badly I was being treated, my team would fucking be on it. Communicating the situation with the community, using every possible tool imaginable to keep our line of contact available, harrassing the facility until they found me and found out what had happened to me. This trust was built overtime, because EVERYTIME I have faced adversity they have been there for me, guided and helped me in everyway imaginable. I was placed in Transfer seg on Friday, I had my first letters from my partner by Tuesday, and my first phone call by Thursday. That communication kept my spirits alive, it ruined their plans. The system doesn’t like this, an empowered, loved prisoner isn’t a good prisoner.

The state goes through many means to block our communication. Charging crazy (3c’s =)..) funds for calls and limiting them to 300god damn minutes A MONTH, scanning all in coming and out going letters, reviewing all emails before they’re able to be sent out, shipping you far from your family, isolating you completely, or at least trying to. They’ve shown their hand, our strongest toool is their biggest fear; well informed, connected, empowered prisoners. Prisoners who know their strength, prisoners with ears and hearts outside these walls. I’ve seen first hand how different doing time with support is compared to without. I’ve also seen how different you can be treated when these fucks know they can’t bury you. Communication can be our strongest weapon because it can remove the fear the state tries to instill, it can calm our nerves in a anxiety riddled enviornment, it can spread knowledge of what is happening to us to the outside world along with what is happening outside to us, it can promote hope, inspire victories, keep the fire and rebellious spirit burning within our hearts. I am stronger mentally because of the love and help I’ve received from those on the outside. If everyone had that same love and communication, there wouldn’t be a prisoner population.

Thank you to everyone who has been there for any prisoner, to my partner<3, support team, and everyone who has been there for me in anyway. Through that support we are free.

Until All Are  Free,
EK

“We are so much more” a poem by Eric king

We are so much more

than the suffering we absorb

as they beat us & keep us

from the people we adore

We are so much more

than the poison which they pour

down our thoats while we choke

and spit it to the floor

We are so much more

than the lables that they force

with our make-up, fighting rapists

laugh as their teardrops form

We are so much more

than the info they store

on our friends & on our movement

while they’re kicking down our door

We are so much more

than the lies that they burn

into our brains, try to train us

but we will never learn

Eric needs some books!

Eric is teaching yoga and poetry to folks in Florence! He wants to be able to bring some physical strength and peace through yoga, and some beauty and power through poetry to folks. He has a need for yoga and poetry reference books!

 

They must be paperback and come through the publisher

 

Eric King # 27090045
FCI FLORENCE
FEDERAL CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION
PO BOX 6000
FLORENCE, CO  81226

 

Thanks!! EK Support Crew