Sunday, 24 April 2022

Mumia Abu Jamal : Prisoner of Injustice

 


Mumia Abu Jamal was born in Philadelphia on 24 April 1954, and was given the slave name Wesley Cook. From an early age, he became politicized. In high school, after beginning a Swahili class, he followed in the tradition of Muhammad Ali and dropped his “slave name”, or the name he inherited from enslaved ancestors. He took the name Mumia, meaning “Prince”, and which was also the name of an anti-colonial freedom fighter from Kenya. 
In 1968, in one of Mumia’s first forays into politics, he and his friends decided to attend a George Wallace campaign rally in Philadelphia. Wallace, who had previously served as governor of Alabama, was one of the most unabashedly anti-Civil Rights politicians and was running for president. Mumia and his friends, outraged that such a notorious racist was coming to their city, disrupted the rally with shouts of “Black Power!” Mumia and his group were soon attacked and beaten by the white attendees of the rally. Mumia described his experience in an interview in the documentary Mumia: Long Distance Revolutionary: 
The police surrounded us, you know, in a matter of moments, and escorted us, rather roughly I should say, out of the [venue of the rally]. There were people spitting on us, n***er this, n***er that. I remember being pummeled and being beaten to the ground. I remember looking around and I saw a pant leg. It was blue and had a stripe on it, so it told me this was a cop. So doing what I was taught to do all my life I said, ‘Yo, help, police,’ you know? And I remember the guy walking over very briskly, and his foot going back and kicking me in the face. I’ve always said thank you to that cop because he kicked me straight into the Black Panther Party.”  
Mumia, as a 14-year-old enraged at the systematic mistreatment and oppression of Black people by police, became a young Black Panther. Mumia quickly rose to the Minister of Information in the fledgling Philadelphia chapter of the Black Panther Party, gaining revolutionary journalistic experience. His articles, serving a catalyzing purpose beyond the distribution of information, often ended with a call to action: “Do Something, N***er, [Even] If You Only Spit!”
 
Philadelphia Police illegally stripped searched Black Panthers after raiding their office. After this attack, Police Commissioner Frank Rizzo publicly threatened the Panthers.
It was also around this time that the FBI, as part of its illegal counterinsurgency operation against the Panthers (COINTELPRO), began to keep tabs on Mumia. The police were part of this operation, and the Philadelphia Panthers became the victims of several raids of their Party office by the police. Police commissioner Frank Rizzo emerged as a key enemy of the Panthers. After a particularly harsh and illegal raid, in which police forced the Panthers to strip in the streets, Rizzo remarked, “They were humiliated. We took their pants off them to search them…only brave when they outnumber people…if they break our law, we’ll be there. The police, we’ll be there, and we’ll see who wins.”
As described by researcher, author and journalist Todd Steven Borroughs, “More than 600 sheets of paper would be compiled on Cook [by the Federal Bureau of Investigation] from 1969, when he had turned 15, until about 1974, the year of his 20th birthday.” Much later, when COINTELPRO documents began to be released to the public, supporters discovered a photograph of Mumia, obtained from the FBI, which had the word “Dead” scrawled across the back. 
Mumia left the Black Panther Party in 1970 at the age of 16 and he continued his studies, which he had put on pause to be a full-time Panther. He went on to use his experience as Minister of Information to become a radio journalist.   
Yet he never abandoned his revolutionary politics. In his career, he relentlessly pursued the truth, no matter how that pursuit challenged those in power. After the Black revolutionary MOVE organization was systematically persecuted and framed by the Philadelphia police for the alleged murder of an officer, Mumia became one of the only journalists in the city to cover MOVE sympathetically.
The Move Organisation   founded by an African American named John Africa was a black back to nature group  with an anarcho primitist outlook that rejected  the system. It's members and supporters faced a daily onslaught against them for a number of years, being systematically targeted for their beliefs and on numerous occasions faced violent retribution from the state.
His support of this organisation and his reporting of unpopular causes  which included exposing the violence of the state, as it manifests in entrenched poverty, endemic racism, police brutality and celebrating a peoples unending quest for freedom led him to lose his job as a radio journalist,  so he took up taxi driving in order to provide for his family.
On  Dec 9th 1981 he had just dropped a client off  when he heard gunshot and saw people running.He then he saw a police officer aiming a gun at him, he was shot and beaten, and later was charged with the murder of Officer  Daniel Faulkner who had died from gunshot wounds only a feet away from where Mumia himself had fallen. Mumia himself remained in critical condition for a period of time, but his case was rushed to trial  within 6 months .A trial that Amnesty International condemned as failing to meet even the most minimal standards of fairness, and that is an understatement.The trial was a farce with witnesses constantly changing statements, vital evidence being buried,  proceedings marked by judicial bias, prosecutorial misconduct, racial discrimination in jury selection, police corruption, and tampering with evidence to obtain a conviction–  and to cap it all a bigoted  and prejudiced judge. There was no way that Mumia was going to get the justice he deserved, and he was found guilty and sentenced to death.
One of the key prosecution witness was a prostitute with a long history of arrests and her testimony contradicted previous statements and that of other witnesses. A man was with dreadlocks was seen running from the scene, Mumia has dreadlocks, there are so many doubts. Several prosecution witnesses from his trial have since recanted their testimony , furthermore another individual Arnold Beverly has since subsequently confessed to killing Faulkner. Mumia has always maintained his innocence.What came later was a global movement. Abu-Jamal became an international symbol for institutional racism and judicial abuse and a cause celebre for anti-death penalty advocates. His face was a prominent image at anti-death penalty rallies, progressive gatherings and music concerts. 
By the1990s, his name had become a shorthand for injustice and racism within America. In doing so, his supporters turned Abu-Jamal from a man into a myth. .
 Mr. Abu-Jamal’s supporters have rallied international support and many prominent supporters to his cause. His 1982 trial is widely criticized as unfair due to misconduct by police and prosecutors, and pro-prosecution bias by the trial judge, who was accused of “polluting” Mr. Abu-Jamal’s 1995 appeals hearing.
Many have come to believe that he was a victim of a miscarriage of justice who  had been systematically targetted by the police and the authorities in order to beget his silence.According to human rights group Amnesty International, “After many years of monitoring Mumia Abu-Jamal’s case and a thorough study of original documents, including the entire trial transcript, the organization has concluded that the proceedings used to convict and sentence Mumia Abu-Jamal to death were in violation of minimum international standards that govern fair trial procedures and the use of the death penalty. Amnesty International, therefore, believes that the interests of justice would best be served by the granting of a new trial to Mumia Abu-Jamal.” 
Philadelphia police organizations and their supporters claim Mumia received a fair and just trial.
Despite his continuing imprisonment Mumia has not been silenced even with   the U.S Governments best efforts to do so, he is is still writing, still speaking out, with a powerful artuculate voice opening up the eyes of the people to the injustices of the system that imprisons him, his  books and writings in venues as diverse as the Yale Law Review, Forbes, The Nation, and street-papers for the homeless, have led many to hail him the voice of the voiceless, and a champion of the oppressed. Becomming a potent iconic figurehead for many. 
While behind bars he has written a series of widely-read books, including Live from Death Row (1995), Death Blossoms (1996), and a history of the Black Panther Party entitled We Want Freedom (2004). In December 2001, His revolutionary spirit intact, his books and writings in venues as diverse as the Yale Law Review, Forbes, The Nation, and street-papers for the homeless, have led many to hail him the voice of the voiceless, and he has become a potent  figurehead for many.You can imprison somebody but you cannot kill their spirit. Now he's off death row but he is still in prison, so the movement  to free Mumia continues and all others suffering from miscarriages of justice.
Mumia: Long Distance Revolutionary is an inspiring portrait of a man whom many consider America’s most famous political prisoner – a man whose existence tests our beliefs about freedom of expression. Through prison interviews, archival footage, and dramatic readings, and aided by a potent chorus of voices including Cornel West, Alice Walker, Angela Davis, Ruby Dee, writer Tariq Ali, author Michelle Alexander, and others, this riveting film explores Mumia’s life before, during and after Death Row – revealing, in the words of Angela Davis, “the most eloquent and most powerful opponent of the death penalty in the world…the 21st Century Frederick Douglass.
 
  
For 40 years—30 of them on death row—Mumia a prisoner of injustice was locked in the dungeons of Pennsylvania, framed by the cops and judicial system, for a crime he didn’t commit. The current Philadelphia DA, “progressive” Larry Krasner, repeats the lies of the cops and blocked Mumia’s recent legal appeal for a new trial, which had been granted by the first African-American judge to hear his case. Other anti-racist and anti-imperialist political prisoners have spent decades imprisoned, are also aging, ill, and serving life without parole—on slow death row. 
Since Mumia’s conviction, the movement to free him has won significant victories. In 2001, Mumia and his supporters succeeded in vacating his death sentence. Mumia has suffered various health struggles while in prison, but his successful struggle for Hepatitis-C treatment set a precedent in improving treatment for the disease for other prisoners. Media projects such as Prison Radio successfully promote Mumia’s political commentary and written works, ensuring that the state never succeeds in silencing his powerful voice. Both Mumia and his supporters continue to protest in the streets and fight for appeals  to win his release.
In addition to chronic heart condition, Mr. Abu-Jamal suffers cirrhosis of the liver caused by Hepatitis C, hypertension and a severe skin condition.  And in late February,2021 he was also diagnosed with COVID-19.  Mumia’s doctor, Dr. Ricardo Alvarez, says the only appropriate treatment is freedom
On his 68th birthday I urge people  to join  in the call for the liberation of all prisoners that are being held on political grounds, including Mumia Abu-Jamal, the remaining prisoners of the Move group imprisoned now for over 40 years, and the remaining Black Panthers who still sit in jail decades after being imprisoned, as well as Julian Assange, held in a British jail at the behest of the U.S. government, for telling the truth about the killing of civilians in Afghanistan and Iraq.
 

 ' Another Nameless Prostitute Says The man is Innocent'
                              For Mumia Abu -Jamal
 

By Martin Espada

The board-blinded windows knew what happened;
   the pavement sleepers of Philadelphia, groaning
in their ghost-infested sleep, knew what happened;
                    every black man blessed
        with the gashed eyebrow of nightsticks
                     knew what happened;
      even Walt Whitman knew what happened
             poet a century dead, keeping vigil
    from the tomb on the other side of the bridge

                  More than fifteen years ago,
        the cataract stare of the cruiser's headlights
                the impossible angle of the bullet,
                the tributaries and lakes of blood,
Officer Faulkner dead,suspect Mumia shot in the chest,
       the nameless witnesses who saw a gunman
       running away, his heart and feet thudding.

               The nameless prostitute know,
       hunched at the curb, their bare legs chilled.
           Their faces squinted to see that night
     rouged with fading bruises. Now the faces fade
Perhaps an eyewitness putrifies eyes open in a bed of soil,
       or floats in the warm gulf stream of her addiction,
         or hides from the caged whispers of the police
                   in  the tomb of Walt Whitman         
                  where the granite door is open
                  and fugitive slaves may rest.

         Mumia: the Panther beret, the thinking dreadlocks,
dissident words that swarmed the microphone like a hive,
            sharing meals with people named Africa,
singing out their names even after the police bombardment
                    that charred their black bodies
         so the governer has signed the death warrant.
       The executioner's needle would flush the poison
                   down into Mumia's writing hand
              so the fingers curl like a burned spider;
        his calm questioning mouth would grow numb,
and everywhere radios sputter to silence, in his memory.

                   The veiled prostitutes are gone,
             gone to the segregated balcony of whores
But the newspaper reports that another nameless prostitute
says the man is innocent, that she will testify at the next hearing.
   Beyond the courthouse,a multitude of witnesses chants,
 pray, shouts for his prison to collapse, a shack in a hurricane.
                   Mumia, if the last nameless prostitute
                 becomes an unravelling turban of steam,
                if the judges' robes become clouds of ink
                      swirling like octupus deception,
                if the shroud becomes your Amish quilt
            if your dreadlocks are snipped during autopsy,
                 then drift above the ruined RCA factory
                             that once birthed radios
                         to the tomb of Walt Whitman
                         where the granite door is open
                           and fugitive slaves may rest.

Philadelphi, PA/Camden, NJ, april 1997

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