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July/August 2001 • Vol 1, No. 3 •

Address to Graduating Students at Occidental College

by Mumia Abu-Jamal


Saturday, May 26, 2001

I thank you all for this invitation for me to address your baccalaureate ceremony at Occidental College in Los Angeles.

I’m particularly pleased that hundreds of you have organized for this to happen, weeks before anybody contacted me. I’ve heard of your petitions and of your efforts to lobby on my behalf. I was so impressed by your efforts that I immediately agreed to share a few moments with you, on this, your very special graduation day. Congratulations.

For many of you this is a time of elation and a time of terror. Elation at the end of long hard study, terror at the unknown, the world of work, of paychecks, jobs, and yes, unemployment. With the collapse of the dot-com economy, the fear of unemployment is pervasive. But I don’t want to talk about that.

I’m certain that some of you have read my first book, “Live from Death Row,” but how many of you know that much of what happens in U.S. prisons was never written there? I speak to you all from another world, one that most of you know nothing of. You won’t learn about it by looking at Oz on TV, and very little that’s written is a true reflection of the horrors that lie on the other side of the looking glass.

Imagine this: There are nearly 2,000,000 men, women, and kids in U.S. prisons and jails. Imagine: If these people were all assembled in one place, the gathering would exceed the population of states like Idaho, Maine, New Mexico, Hawaii, and Nebraska. Let’s look at it this way; there are more people in U.S. prisons than the entire population of Kuwait. America is home to roughly five percent of the world’s population. It is also the place where about 25 percent of all the world’s prisoners are encaged. I call it the “prison house of nations.” Hidden in this world are moments of brutality, of loneliness, of alienation, and pervasive stupidity. This world is the true face of American democracy. Hidden torture chambers designed to demolish the mind and unhinge the spirit.

Prison: “a place of brutality, perversion, and class oppression”

Way back in 1927, U.S. labor leader and socialist presidential candidate, Eugene Debs, published “Walls and Bars,” a book collected of his essays from prison. What he had to say almost 75 years ago is applicable today to the burgeoning prison industry that’s all around us. He said prisons were a place of brutality, perversion, and class oppression. Debs lamented the cruel incarceration of youth. He called prisons “instruments of the will of politicians.” Seventy-three years ago, Eugene Debs asked, “what else can the prison be considered but a breeder of vice, immorality, and disease, and condemned as an incubator for crime.” How little things have changed in all that time. Prisons are places of un-freedom and the aura of terror that dwells in such places reaches into national consciousness and eventually into everyday life. There are certain neighborhoods in America that may be likened to minimum-security prisons for the poor, where they live under the State’s ever present and unblinking gaze, where truly one’s poverty is their crime.

These words have been designed to give you some insight into a world that you do not know, and hopefully that you will never know. I thank you for your invitation.

Ona move;
Long Live John Africa,

This is Mumia Abu-Jamal.

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