The most I could give FMD credit for is that he was, as the head of an organisation in Honolulu named THE COMMITTEE FOR THE PROTECTION OF THE FOREIGN BORN more than likely the man responsible for the fake registration of the birth of the unidentified child (that was photographed with Stanley Ann Dunham in 1963,) on the very same day that Virginia Sunahara's death announcement appeared in the paper...
Those supposed porno shots of SAD at his home have been shown to be of another actress a couple of years earlier.
And no one did more to dispel that disgusting and ridiculous story than I did.
And as for Malcolm X, he was never in a position to be the father.
Now there's an interesting comment. You don't know who his parents were because he's presented you with an empty slate and a forged bc, but you do know who his father wasn't? Do you know that one biographer who spent something like ten years on the project, indicated that both he and Betty had affairs? That he spent more time overseas in the last few years from 1959 onwards than in the US?
And, as for that Indonesian dude: Little Barry didn't encounter Indonesia until his mother hooked up with Lolo Soetoro, several years after his birth.
If you are referring to the 'Indonesian dude' who is portrayed on the right hand side of the composite I posted, that's not Lolo, that's Papak Subuh, the latest contender for fatherhood, and certainly not of my choosing. As for Lolo, you are correct. Ultimately, there will be many like yourself who might say at this point what difference does it make but as long as there's one voice out there maintaining it does make a difference, the issue remains.
Frank Marshall Davis was a friend of Obama's grandfather. And he was also CPUSA member #47544 (for those of you in Rio Linda, that means he was "card carrying"). He is the "Frank" in Dreams (although, oddly, Frank was thrown under the bus in the audio version of the book).
It appears Gramps realized his brown grandson needed to get in touch with his racial makeup. He chose to farm that task out to his commie buddy FMD, who proceeded to teach young Barry how to be black (and red) and how to incorporate his Kenyan (anti-)colonial background into his persona. This, of course, was after Little Barry had been sent back from Indonesia to live with his grandparents, so that his mother could pursue her lefty NGO career, unpunished with a baby.
Virginia Sunahara is neither here nor there.