One of the aims of Solitary Watch News is to build an online archive of literature, drawings, and reportage by people who are, or have been, in solitary confinement. These will be compiled in the Voices from Solitary section of the site, and sometimes featured in blog posts. Readers are encouraged to send in their suggestions.

A reader from Nevada Prison Watch recently told us about the writings of Coyote Sheff, which are now being published by his friends on the outside on a blog, Coyote Calling. Coyote has been in Nevada’s Ely State Prison for about a decade, much of it in Discliplinary Segregation. In fact, of the eight units at Ely, seven are in some form of permanent lockdown, where prisoners are held in their cells 23 hours a day, either alone or with a cellmate.

Ely State Prison, located in a remote town in Eastern Nevada, is currently being sued by the American Civil Liberties Union’s National Prison Project for “grossly inadequate medical care” to its 1,000 prisoners. The ACLU filed suit after state officials failed to act on the findings of an expert, Dr. William Noel, who was sent in to investigate medical conditions at Ely. According to the ACLU:

In his report, Noel wrote that medical care at ESP shows “the most shocking and callous disregard for human life and human suffering that I have ever encountered in the medical profession in my 35 years of practice.” According to the report…there is a horrific pattern of neglect, misguided health care policies, and little accountability for frequently under-qualified staff. Noel also noted numerous instances where important medical records were missing from prisoners’ medical files. Finally, Noel and the ACLU have raised serious concerns about prisoners who died and were cremated before autopsies were completed and their families notified.

This piece by Coyote Sheff is called “Solitary Enslavement.”

We sit in these cells like dead bodies sit in cemeteries. Death fills our lungs, fills our minds, fills our hearts and fills our souls as it lurks and lingers and seeps through the concrete. Our minds go numb and our spirits fade into inactivity. We sit here waiting to waste away, erode, dissolve, and disappear into the cracks of the cement.

Solitary confinement. What an evil concept, what a wicked notion, what a clever way to destroy a man without even laying a finger on him. Solitary confinement — the murderer of minds, hearts, and souls. The person who designed such an evil conception must’ve had murder on his mind and hate in his heart.

We die alone in these cold cells, as our hands stretch out to clutch concrete, but fail miserably to hold anything in their grasp other than the death-stenched air. We die alone — a lonely, miserable, suffering death. We die alone….

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  • renee

    I am adding this blog link to mine, People do not know what goes on in prison. Keep the word strong and loud hopefully it will make a difference.

  • Bert Evans

    i am one of the fortunate few who actualy paroled out of Ely state prison rather than exit the way 95% of inmates do, “in a bodybag”. i was an inmate in solitary at ESP from2001 to 2005. i was only 20 years old when i arived in that cold desert town january of 2001. that day will be ingrained in my memory for the rest of my life. i remember steping off the bus to a c/o yelling at the top of his lungs demanding we all get naked and keep your nose and toes to the wall mother fuckers! we stood in the hallway in reception for what must have been 4 long cold hours. they had the big roll up doors open at the end of the unit an being middle of winter, snow flurries were blowing in, it took everything i had not to collapse. a few peopl to the right an left of me stumbled backwards an i watched as a 220lb c/o shoulder blocked them from behind slaming thier face into the wall exploding thier nose cheekbones an mouth. the c/o proceded to yell again nose an toes to the fucking wall! they told us “this is our prison motherfuckers!” there is no less than lethal weapons! there will be no warning shot! its all 223 sleeping pills from here on out cocksuckers! i think it must have been 3:00am by the time i got a cell in unit 5 the gang validation unit which would be my home for the next couple years.i was trying to absorb all that had happen when CERT certified emergency rescue team was at my cell door with full riot geer and electric shields demanding that i cuff up ,so i complied they moved me to the shower and locked me in and they started searching the propriety they had just given me 2 hours prior after a quick cell toss one of the c/os came to the shower and demanded i tell him where i hid the shank that i cut out of the plastic propriety locker they had just givin me. i tried to plead my case but eventualy caught on that this was thier way of letting me know that at ESP the only rules the administration abide by are the ones they make up as they go. i was charged 170$ for the plastic locker that was previously damaged prior to my recieving it. id like to know how much money ESP has made off that one locker? the torture was endles and relentles youd think solitary alone would be enough to make a man question his sanity but the staff had many tricks to twist and turn the roll of toilet paper a week, they played that game for awhile.the 3 minute shower clean or not rinsed or not, i made the mistake of yelling to get the watter back on because i had soap in my hair.Mr Evans! do you need a longer shower? was that not enough time to rince your hair? NO SIR! i yelled 4 hours later they removed me from the shower cold shrivled coughing because not only did they turn the cold watter on but they opened the door to the unit and let 10 degre air blow through while i was locked in the shower unable to avoid the watter from hitting me.when the c/o was kind enough to come get me he was holding a picture of my girlfriend he had taken from my cell and he and the other c/os were telling me as they escorted me back to my cell how they would rape my girl analy and gang rape her while one c/o is telling me what he would do with my girl hes licking her picture as we reached my cell the c/o tore my picture in half giving me the top half saying he was going to keep the bottom half so he could later masterbate while looking at my girlfriends photo.i could write for weeks and not tell the same story twice.after 6 months solitary they send a pyscolagist to your cell to give you a psyc evaluation an every 6 months there after an then upon release you get another one .i thought i was alot better off mentaly than i thought id b after 5 years of solitary an i was, but it wasnt untill i was released that i started suffering from numerous different mental issues. today its been 9 years 8 years? since i was locked up and im still suffering from a number of issues an some are new problems just now coming to surface. each day is a struggle to hold it together even after all these years it feels as if im still suffering from the torture from the evil dungeon. i watched so many crumble and violently remove thierselves from ESP the only way they had the power too,by hanging iv even seen one man light every thing flamable in his cell,boxes an boxes of legal mail an court transcripts bed sheets,he lit everything and sit in the middle of the inferno screaming in an attempt to take his life and send a message, how bad do things have to be to want to burn yourself to death? i hope those few stories will help get us one step closer to ensuring that no animal should have to endure that kind of hell