This much is for certain, two people, a man and a woman, got together in Hawaii and produced a child they named after his father. That child was born in January 1961 according to its babysitter and the mother was planning to give him up for adoption in April. Pity is, we have no idea what her maiden name was. It might be on that truncated memo but they'll never let us see the unredacted version.
Now, to a Luo native from Kenya, any woman who wasn't an african native was a 'white woman' and that would have included the greater part of the racial mixtures found in Hawaii. Tahitian, Samoan, Hawaiian, Filipino and any mixtures in between, you name it.
And many would have been available to the smartly dressed Kenyan who mimicked the upper-class British accent of his Anglican schoolmasters.
What would you choose? A straight-laced permed hair middle aged Bank employee or a hula-hula girl who danced while you played your guitar? She was a local, whoever she was. Annie Tutu, someone's older sister or their aunt.
I have to hand it to you old man (I don’t know your age at all) but, you’re most definitely a brightly burning torch for the truth. Thank you, and now- I will take a moment to thank a litany of posters that bandy back and forth with you, whom are just as worthy of my accolades. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE! Thank you. Fred gets the hug, but ALL of you deserve it! KEEP DIGGING!