Posted on 10/23/2008 8:34:44 AM PDT by pissant
For seven years, the presidential candidate had a "father-son" relationship with Frank Marshall Davis, who has confessed to having sex with children, sadomasochism, bondage and practicing a wide array of deviant sexual activities.
In his 1995 memoir Dreams from My Father, Obama identifies his childhood mentor only as "Frank," but Obama insiders later confirmed he was referring to Davis, a journalist and poet who was a pal of Obama's maternal grandfather, Stanley Dunham.
Frank Marshall Davis admitted in his private papers that he had secretly authored a hard-core pornographic autobiography called Sex Rebel: Black, published in 1968. The author of the book - a copy of which was been obtained by The ENQUIRER - is listed as "Bob Greene." Davis later confessed to its authorship after a reader noticed similarities in style and phraseology between that book and Davis' poetry.
Davis confessed: "I could not truthfully deny that this book, which came out in 1968 as a Greenleaf Classic, was mine."
The appalling catalog of admitted real-life decadence is laced with perverted sexual activity, bisexuality, rape - and the seduction of children.
"Davis' admission he wrote this disturbing book exposes Obama's mentor as living a secret double life - and as a sexual pervert," disclosed a source.
In his shocking tell-all, Davis admits to seducing a thirteen year-old girl, voyeurism, exhibitionism, bisexuality, rape and sadomasochism.
Barack, called "Barry" as a child, was a mere ten year old when he first met the family friend who lead a secret double life.
Obama's grandfather introduced Barry and Davis because he believed it would help his alienated grandson identify with being of mixed heritage because Barack's mother, Ann, was a white American while his father, Barack Sr.black Kenyan.
Obama's parents separated and then divorced when Barack was only 2. Ann remarried and took Barack to live with her and new husband Lolo Soetoro in Indonesia - but Barack was later sent to live with his white grandparents in Honolulu, Hawaii.
Barack describes how Frank Davis had a lasting effect on him and became a father figure over the seven years they knew one another on the tropical island.
In Dreams from My Father, Obama wrote: "He would read us poetry whenever we stopped by his house, sharing whiskey with Gramps out of an emptied jelly jar.
"As the night wore on, the two of them would solicit my help in composing dirty limericks."
Obama described being counseled by Frank often and recalled drinking whiskey with him.
Since Frank Davis has been identified as the author of Sex Rebel: Black, Obama has been extremely secretive about the true nature of his experience with the self-admitted deviant.
Obama’s maternal grandfather knew Davis?
Hey, at least the media in Macedonia is not afraid to go after Frank Commie Davis...
it is not widening. no legs. can someone tell me why the press has stuck its head in the sand.
Unless someone has videotape of Obama taking it up the hoop, this stuff goes nowhere.
Very well, according to Cliff Kincaid.
OK, this thread would not be complete without reference to the poem Obama published as an undergraduate at Occidental College, “Pop.” There is no explanation as to who “Pop” is, but presumably he must be Frank Marshall Davis, since no one else would seem to fit the role. Notice, also, that Pop reads the kid one of his poems, which also fits. And that he drinks and perhaps shares whiskey with the kid.
POP
Sitting in his seat, a seat broad and broken
In, sprinkled with ashes,
Pop switches channels, takes another
Shot of Seagrams, neat, and asks
What to do with me, a green young man
Who fails to consider the
Flim and flam of the world, since
Things have been easy for me;
I stare hard at his face, a stare
That deflects off his brow;
I’m sure he’s unaware of his
Dark, watery eyes, that
Glance in different directions,
And his slow, unwelcome twitches,
Fail to pass.
I listen, nod,
Listen, open, till I cling to his pale,
Beige T-shirt, yelling,
Yelling in his ears, that hang
With heavy lobes, but he’s still telling
His joke, so I ask why
He’s so unhappy, to which he replies...
But I don’t care anymore, cause
He took too damn long, and from
Under my seat, I pull out the
Mirror I’ve been saving; I’m laughing,
Laughing loud, the blood rushing from his face
To mine, as he grows small,
A spot in my brain, something
That may be squeezed out, like a
Watermelon seed between
Two fingers.
Pop takes another shot, neat,
Points out the same amber
Stain on his shorts that I’ve got on mine, and
Makes me smell his smell, coming
From me; he switches channels, recites an old poem
He wrote before his mother died,
Stands, shouts, and asks
For a hug, as I shink,* my
Arms barely reaching around
His thick, oily neck, and his broad back; ‘cause
I see my face, framed within
Pop’s black-framed glasses
And know he’s laughing too.
And then in Obama’s past there is Larry Sinclair???
I should also say what I said on another thread—that if Davis knew he was Barry’s father, that would not necessarily have stopped him from enjoying sex with his child. The more perverted the better from what he said at the time he confessed writing that porn autobiography.
He was bisexual, enjoyed group sex, and sex with children. The Telegraph article says that he was also into bondage and simulated rape, and liked being urinated on.
Is there anywhere a searchable index of all LP’s ever produced in the United States?
They were good friends according to many articles. Obama’s grandparents were very far left and his grandfather had a close friendship with Davis.
Welcome to FR. What do you think of Frank? Of Rev. Wright? Of Rashid Khalidi?
Yikes!
Sounds like Clinton.
Because they respect and admire communists, like Davis, Ayers and Obama
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