Words by compañero Lucas Hernández. Six months after the arrests for the Gendarmerie Case.
“For me there was no opposite to freedom but death. I did not conceive the term prison or jail as anything other than a synonym for death…” Juan José Garfia
Months go by without much novelty, inserted in this redoubt of the underworld, which silences and hides. It is difficult to understand that your mobility is guarded and limited at every moment. It is easy to nourish myself with hate. If my eyes see daily officials, abuses, bars and uniforms in this implanted and repugnant routine, which overwhelms and suffocates.
But that does not paralyze or torment. Neither their punishments nor their decorated uniforms make me doubt my ideas and position in the face of this system of domination. In this process I have had the good fortune to live and experience political imprisonment with various comrades. Supporting each other, but we will not always be together, nor close, nor prisoners. Anti-prison solidarity has brought us together.
Captivity can suffocate, exhaust, but never defeat me… this prison process has reaffirmed how little I believe in. A joyful disappointment in those I once called brothers and sisters… today there are few I still love.
Any kind of pretensions I always wanted them aside, protagonists towards their spectacles. I am just a stealthy anarchist, brother to my siblings, and an avowed enemy of this or any state.
Resilience is part of this everyday, regrets and regrets I leave to those who want to have the sky won. I will be part of the dangerous freedom even if it takes me months or years.
“I remain steadfast in what I believe and want for this disgusting civilized world and its filthy progressives. Destruction and freedom are a volcano inside me” Kevin Garrido.
My respects to the compañerxs who keep on striking and despite some failures-unforeseen keep on trying. Their gestures are love in war for those of us who are not kidnapped, it is a slap in the face to those who persecuted and imprisoned us.
To the comrades who have been part of my process, to those who have been there since we fell, who in exchange for nothing have mobilized for the well-being of my brother and me. Friends, compañerxs, family, and siblings, a piece of this black heart you have earned.
A special embrace to those restless and determined minds, who in the action of their hands carry our names to the concrete of violent action against power. FREEDOM AND ANARCHY TO YOU AND YOUR KINDRED.
To those black birds that conspire and translate the flight of their imagination into actions, making Anarchy a dangerous idea… I hope you continue enjoying the free sky and treading recklessly on this land, stalking those who claim to be its despicable owners.
Luchas Hernandez
Anarchist prisoner
Santiago 1 Prison-Company.
Source: Informativo Anarquista