By Jason Renard Walker

Let’s get one thing straight: I do not have a weird fetish for getting prison guards in trouble when they violate their own policies or Texas state law, nor do I give a fuck about what they doing on the side to earn extra money.

I am obsessed with staying alive and surviving in an environment where employees here don’t give a fuck whether we receive basic health care, nutritious food, safety or the bare minimum rights guaranteed to us under the US constitution.

They seemed more focused on maintaining their drug addictions, spending habits and infidel relationships with other eloped infidel pigs and inmate lackeys draped with Stockholm syndrome, that believe the only place their noses belong is between the butt crack of the oppressor.

I am not an ambulance chaser or vexatious litigant. But if staff clearly and wantonly violate my civil rights, yes I want my day in court and compensation just like everyone else does.

Yes I want the public to know what is happening to me and that prisoners in general are being abused, by way of unwritten draconian rules that mandate corporal punishment, murder cover ups and guard impunity.

I state the above to underscore the fact that a man or woman in prison holding these core values alone, outside of being a prison activist, is enough to get them roughed up, targeted and deemed dangerous. When you add this harmless seeming interest to the arsenal of someone that is a prison activist and published writer like myself: the dynamics shift, the stakes are higher, the proscribed abuse more rampant.

The agenda to get someone of this caliber to stop becomes more goal orientated and the state’s hydra of resources rears its ugly heads, again and again.

Just imagine having a person contact you at the authority of an incarcerated individual that wants you dead. This person pretends to befriend you, while recording your communiqué and gradually transferring it to the orchestrator who will eventually try to use it against you.

Now imagine each time you confront the issue, this individual slips away and months later someone else resurfaces giving it a go. Through trial and error, becoming more skilled and resourceful in their attempt to go undetected as long as possible. Rebecca Blue I still see you.

To combat this inconvenience with my networking, I will no longer reply to anyone I don’t know that tries to reach me through securus emessaging. Any questions, comments or critiques should be sent to me through Facebook by searching ‘Jason Journalist‘. The purpose isn’t to isolate myself from the public, but to reduce the amount of ill will conspirators that inevitably contact me.

Jason Renard Walker