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About Eric Okdeh

Eric Okdeh is a Philadelphia based muralist, who has been creating public art since 1998. After receiving his BFA in painting from Tyler School of Art, Eric chose to focus on mural work exclusively. Since 2002, in addition to his commissioned work, Eric has taught mural making classes to children and teens throughout the city as well as inmates at SCI Graterford Prison. The classes exist as leadership, teamwork, and skill building exercises which culminate in major mural projects. In an attempt to capture these significant community collaborations and interactions, Eric has developed this website and mural blog. The projects are journalized and documented in photographs and video clips to lend outside observers insight into the processes by which his murals come about. Eric has over 65 commissions throughout the city of Philadelphia and one in Seville, Spain. He has participated in mural projects in Tucson, Arizona and Los Angeles. His work is featured in four books about public and Mural art.

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God tells us that He will put us through no more than we can bear!! Well with that being said, I must be a very very strong woman! And thats only by the Grace of God! My son was wrongfully convicted of a crime and was sentenced to 15 to 30 years in prison. My son has no prior record. Always worked, or went to school. He is not and has never been a violent person. He was actually getting ready to go back to college. You see he was accepted into Penn State University when he graduated from high school, but decided to stay home so he could watch over and be there for me. I have been sick for a number of years. I’ve had a number of surgeries, which included brain surgery for an aneurysm. And I’ve been in the hospital more than I would care to mention. So instead of leaving me,he went to Philadelphia Community College instead of Penn State. My youngest daughter was away at college, and my oldest daughter was serving in the military, and was stationed out of town. He was about to go back to Commmunity College when this happened. Andy(my son) is the sweetest person you would ever want to meet.He never hurt a sole! He was very naive and gullible. And would help anyone! He was not a candidate for sainthood! But he has the biggest, and kindest heart! He is the one serving the time in prison, but he always seems to encourage me and his family with his words, in his letters and in the cards that he sends us! But by the time the criminal justice system got through with him he was labeled as a murderer!! This whole event has made us all lose our trust in people, the police, and the criminal justice system! I’m not gonna go into his case, but there was a lot of crazy things that occurred before, during and after his trial was over. His case is now in the appeals stage. I love my son very very much, and I pray that the appeals board can see through all of the lies and deceit that was put on my son, just so they could get a conviction!! No matter what, we are still going to fight for him to get out of this prison system that he does … Continue reading

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Shared by Charles

My son was once  incarcerated and it is changed the way I now deal with him. Where in the past I have tried to protect him from these harsh realities, I now stress the importance that he not allow himself ever again become a part of the system. This is not to say that I didn’t do all of this before, because I’ve always tried to give him both of these lessons when he was younger. But after talking with him after his incarceration I can understand the loss he felt by my not being there. But now that he has seen and felt for himself all the things I tried to tell him about this place, he now has a better perspective and we have a better relationship. I’ve always tried to help the younger people find a way to escape this reality however I know have a better perspective of what some of the younger people who have mothers and fathers in prison seem to go through. It also had the underpinnings of the loss I’ve also felt in morning or missing out on certain events with my family . Where as now this question gets right to the loss The loss I feel in having to endure the death of family members, in which I could not attend funerals. The loss I had to endure in a relationship with my now ex wife because of coming to prison, the fact that I can never really give the comfort a person would give to their family members when they are experiencing some form of hurt on their own because I can’t be there. These are but just a few of the things I have to endure because of this loss. -Charles

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Shared by Cesar

The numbers keep increasing and there’s not apparent solutions in sight. I feel the state is not doing enough to provide a safer school systems and a better environment in general for the majority of people. The absence of someone with an empty space that is hard to fill. One of the consequences is that the figure is getting distant, becoming more of a memory. My parents use to take us all boston to see our brother but as time passed by it became more difficult, and after he was released he was completely estranged for me. A lack of a good education system as well as a lack of a safe place to grow and healthier environments is affecting the life of the kids of the underclass. It seems like there are not enough resources to provide a better quality of life for our residents. Too many abandoned neighborhoods lack of playgrounds, rec centers, community centers, and job training programs. sometimes when I walk in an underserved area it seems like I’m walking on the streets of a third world country. Kids growing on the this environment will hardly find space for inspiration. Add to this the fact of the mother or father figure is behind bars in the lack of inspiration discipline is caged. -Cesar

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Shared by Mark

I find these facts to be troubling especially when you consider that so many people are incarcerated due to the war on drugs and that people with a felony record have such a hard time earning a decent legal living Since most prisoners will be the released I think it’s important to let family member know that he or she has not been forgotten or abandoned. Also family is the first and best source of a support system that can help an ex offender stay out of prison. -Mark

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Shared by Noni

It does not impact my life having incarcerated uncle. the incarceration of my son’s father impacts my son because he does not know him. -noni

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Shared by Anon

I would visit (an incarcerated family member) to give them support, while they pay the price for doing wrong. -Anon

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Shared by Dane

I had many members (of my family) locked up. Do the crime you do the time! Their incarceration doesn’t impact my daily routine. You make your bed now lie in it! -Dane

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Shared by J

It’s saddens me to hear these facts. It also gives understanding to the violence and disruptive behavior of our youth. I’m a father that’s been incarcerated I come from a family where several relatives spent time incarcerated. Incarceration creates obstacles that are difficult to be overcome physically and mentally. -J

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Shared by Anon

We have a trustworthy legal system. I’d rather live here than anywhere else due in part to our criminal justice system and the right to a trial by jury. -Anon

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Well, raise children with an ideal of knowing what’s right and what’s wrong and watch the results -Anon

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I visit my father because I would like to have a relationship, and show him that I do love him very much. I need him in my life no matter what. -Anon

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Shared by Myan

It’s kind of upsetting because I never grew up with my father. It hurts everyday I see my mom hurt, and it hurts at the end of the visits. -Myan

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Shared By Anon

My son been in jail for 26 years ever since he was 14 years old. He got on drugs at 14 years, now he is 40 years old . Out of those 26 years I see him only 3 times. They sip him from Jail to Jail and State to State, you lose contact of where he is. This system has made sure many of us don’t get in touch with our loved ones. We have to deal with it. We have to deal with our problem that the system put us in outside of the jail. -Anon

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Shared by Anon

The impact on my daily routine is severe I go to sleep at night and wake up to a reality that is surreal. The first couple of hours I move about mechanically, I do the things I normally do without thought. Without any given notice a variety of the motions rise up and then the flood of tears. My appetite is bad. I used to enjoy food, now I only eat because I feel weak or I don’t want others to worry about me. I have acid reflux and constant indigestion. All I want to do is sleep but that’s impossible because I still have to work although my coworkers has been very supportive I can’t help but feel embarrassed and humiliated. I am learning new things also I’m learning how to put money in my sons prison account. I’m learning my sons pp# number. I’m learning how to encourage my son when he calls but all I wanna do is scream, “What were you thinking!?!” I’m going to be strong for his children who miss their dad I’m a believer that you never stop learning well I’ve learned about all I want to learn about prison life. My daily routine will never be the same. My life in my family’s life will never be the same. If it were not for my strong faith in God I probably would kill myself. So I pray, read my bible, and love my son and family. I have to believe me there’s life there’s hope. -Anon

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Shared by Syreeta

Life brings the most amazing battles that make you stronger if your wise enough to learn from every experience. I learned the lesson of having a family member in prison starting at a young age. My father was in gratorford for thirteen years. My mother divorce him shortly before that so for the years he was there I never got to see my father. Growing up that affected me in the most great ways good and bad. A female needs to strength and teachings of her father just as much as her mother. Who would think that experience would carry me to my adult life. When I met Salon Smith from first sight I knew I wanted to be apart of his life. Five years later I was granted my wish. We became best friends and it carried on into a marriage. I never forget the day those detectives came to get him. I couldn’t sleep. I held our children all night not knowing what to do. I just remembered my childhood and promised them on that day that I would never allow them the pain of not having their father at all. What a battle was I in for. County visits taught me the basics of visits. Gratorford turned me into a vican. Up at 5am, dressed me and he kids and off to take two trains and a bus to Gratorford every Saturday for years and years. The rides up were exciting. Daydreaming of the face of the man I loved for years. Thinking of seeing the kids run into his arms and how he would hug me and smile. We are at the prison. The kids run off the bus and into the waiting area. The male guards are looking you up and down like a piece of meat and the female guards are rolling there eyes at you. We wait an hour sometimes two hearing all the names being called. My children asking when is it our turn. ” I wanna see Daddy mommy” my son cries over and over again until they call his name. We all rush to the search room. A guard says ” those jeans have to many zippers and buttons, they have no pockets and look like tights, your tee shirt isn’t long enough, cut the wire out of your bra here are some scissors”, to my children ” your daughters … Continue reading

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Shared by Salon

Ive spent 14 years of my life in graterford prison. each day i spent in there seem like the last day of my life. I committed my crime when i was seventeen years old. I never had anyone there to guide me thru the way. I was a product of the thing that sorrounded me. wich was negativity. I always say I wish I could have had some one to show me right from wrong. but it did not work out that way.I was trapped into a system that did not have any love for me. I left children behind to fin for themselvess. I had to watch my wife come back and forth to graterford with my kids being humiliated by the guards. The system will try to break your family so that in the end they will give up on you. god willing I had a wife that could not be broke. but I witness a lot of people’s families give up on them because they could not deal with the pressure that the prison put them thru. It got so bad that my own children could not sit on my lap anymore. I would cry inside,but I could not let my family see this because at the end of the day I had to be strong for them. it was bad enough that I left them, it would have been even worse if they seen me cry. So many personal things happen to my family while I was incarcerated. things that needed my undivided attention but I could not be there to support my family. it kind of made me bitter at first, but I knew I had to make a change if not for me then for my kids. I could not let them repeat the same things I been thru. So I decided to make change starting with myself. I built myself from the ground up. I decided to reprogram myself from the old me and make a change in someone else life. I told myself my mistake will not be some one else mistakes if I could help it. I followed my heart wich was art. and thru this art I found out i can make a change and help some one. I can share my many stories to the younger people that mural are has adopted thru there program the guild, which I … Continue reading

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Community Day this Saturday

FAMILY INTERRUPTED COMMUNITY DAY SATURDAY, JULY 30, 2011 11:00-3:00 P.M. VILLAGE OF ARTS AND HUMANITIES 2544 GERMANTOWN AVE Please join us for a day of activities, dialogue, and information to explore Mural Arts’ latest multidisciplinary project, Family Interrupted! This project sparks a dialogue around the impact of incarceration on families and the community at large through the mural-making process. At the Community Day, you will be invited to share your ideas, learn more, and contribute to the project. Referrals and information about resources for those struggling with this issue will also be available. Sponsored by: American Recovery and Reinvestment Act, City of Philadelphia Department of Human Services, United States Department of Justice, Office of Juvenile Justice and Delinquency Prevention, Thomas Skelton Harrison Foundation, Ford Foundation RSVP: Kristin Hankins, 215-685-0756, kristin.hankins@muralarts.org. To learn more: Robyn Buseman, Restorative Justice Program Director, 215-685-0756, robyn.buseman@muralarts.org. City of Philadelphia Mural Arts Program Lincoln Financial Mural Arts Center at the Thomas Eakins House | 1727-29 Mt. Vernon Street | Philadelphia, PA 19130 Email us | 215.685.0750

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Written Testimonials coming soon

The mailboxes are currently in several locations. Including the Free Library’s Main branch, as well as City Hall in front of the Arts and Culture department. We will be collecting the writing that people submit to update the “Stories” Category of this site. Check back for updates or subscribe to our RSS Feed here.

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City Hall Kickoff Event Photos

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Daily News Article on Family Interrupted

Families of Imprisoned Hit the Wall Our recent kickoff event in City Hall was covered by Daily News reporter Christina Gallagher. Click the Above link for the article.

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