Investigator casts doubt on Obama's birth residence

WND ^ | December 16, 2008 | Jerome R. Corsi

[ckilmer]

A private investigator has released to WND an affidavit that casts doubt on whether Barack Obama's family lived at the address listed in the published notice of his birth in 1961.

[RubyR]

I don't have the book but the web says it is on page 26 of "Dreams of My Father"

“I discovered this article, folded away among my birth certificate and old vaccination forms, when I was in high school,”

Don't know if it is softcover or hardcover edition.

[MHGinTN]

"(2) fraudulently inserted by Grandma Dunham in order to ensure her grandson would be eligible to be president." Such bull stench from you! ONLY obamanoids try to make that specious claim, that Grandma placed a fraudulent announcement 'to help him become pres some day'.

There are other more plausible reasons the gran might place a fraudulent announcement in the local paper, not the least of which is embarrassment that her daughter was having a baby 'conceived out of wedlock' by a fews months. As an active Birther, I tend to believe the microfiche copies in HI are altered copies placed in the library there since the papers cannot confirm the entries.

Grandmother might also place a fradulent announcement to prevent him being characterized as a foreigner since the grandmother knew well what it would mean in social assistance to be a HI resident/native if she could pull the scam off. But you pukes don't consider such things since it might reflect badly on your messiah.

You sycophantic freaks just cannot help yourselves but to lie for this affirmative action bastard-in-chief! Peddle your smarmy insults at the DU/KOS sites, skippy.

[Freedom56v2]

Thanks, bump for later reference

[Art in Idaho]

. . .his birth certificate in his grandmother's apartment when he was younger. It's possible he was adopted but I imagine he's her kid. We just don't know until we see that thing.

Yes, all very Hmmmm. . .

All I'm asking for is rock solid evidence that Anne Dunham is his Mother. Like I said, maybe it's out there, but I haven't seen it. Anyone?

[MHGinTN]

Well, you were sucked into the lies too it would appear: “Republican governor of Hawaii announces she’s seen the vault birth certificate of BHO, that he is an Hawaiian citizen, and it **sealing** the vault birth certificate”. Have you gotten around to realizing that sentence is wrong on two counts?... Lingle has not said Barry is an Hawaiian citizen, nor did she seal the purported documents, they are being handled no differently than any other identity documents in Hawaiian vaults.

[cynwoody]

Anybody who knows WHERE in Barry's book(s) it is about him finding his birth certificate, PLEASE add the book title and page number to the thread so that we can go read it too (I'd like to browse this at the book store or library). And note if it's the page number in paperback or hardback because sometimes they differ.

My copy isn't page-numbered, being a PDF I googled for in order to avoid chipping in to BHO's book royalty income. But you don't really need a page number: the birth certificate reference is in the second to last paragraph in Chapter One.

In the end I suppose that’s what all the stories of my father were really about. They said less about the man himself than about the changes that had taken place in the people around him, the halting process by which my grandparents’ racial attitudes had changed. The stories gave voice to a spirit that would grip the nation for that fleeting period between Kennedy’s election and the passage of the Voting Rights Act: the seeming triumph of universalism over parochialism and narrow-mindedness, a bright new world where differences of race or culture would instruct and amuse and perhaps even ennoble. A useful fiction, one that haunts me no less than it haunted my family, evoking as it does some lost Eden that extends beyond mere childhood.

There was only one problem: my father was missing. He had left paradise, and nothing that my mother or grandparents told me could obviate that single, unassailable fact. Their stories didn’t tell me why he had left. They couldn’t describe what it might have been like had he stayed. Like the janitor, Mr. Reed, or the black girl who churned up dust as she raced down a Texas road, my father became a prop in someone else’s narrative. An attractive prop-the alien figure with the heart of gold, the mysterious stranger who saves the town and wins the girl-but a prop nonetheless.

I don’t really blame my mother or grandparents for this. My father may have preferred the image they created for him- indeed, he may have been complicit in its creation. In an article published in the Honolulu Star-Bulletin upon his graduation, he appears guarded and responsible, the model student, ambassador for his continent. He mildly scolds the university for herding visiting students into dormitories and forcing them to attend programs designed to promote cultural understanding-a distraction, he says, from the practical training he seeks. Although he hasn’t experienced any problems himself, he detects self-segregation and overt discrimination taking place between the various ethnic groups and expresses wry amusement at the fact that “Caucasians” in Hawaii are occasionally at the receiving end of prejudice. But if his assessment is relatively clear-eyed, he is careful to end on a happy note: One thing other nations can learn from Hawaii, he says, is the willingness of races to work together toward common development, something he has found whites elsewhere too often unwilling to do.

I discovered this article, folded away among my birth certificate and old vaccination forms, when I was in high school. It’s a short piece, with a photograph of him. No mention is made of my mother or me, and I’m left to wonder whether the omission was intentional on my father’s part, in anticipation of his long departure. Perhaps the reporter failed to ask personal questions, intimidated by my father’s imperious manner; or perhaps it was an editorial decision, not part of the simple story that they were looking for. I wonder, too, whether the omission caused a fight between my parents.

I would not have known at the time, for I was too young to realize that I was supposed to have a live-in father, just as I was too young to know that I needed a race. For an improbably short span it seems that my father fell under the same spell as my mother and her parents; and for the first six years of my life, even as that spell was broken and the worlds that they thought they’d left behind reclaimed each of them, I occupied the place where their dreams had been.

[Vendome]

That was me and I want to know why he doesn't show that BC.  It would be so easy.

 

I too was adopted at the age of 7 and copies of all my BC's including the one before my adoption.

 

Not one of them looks Barry's and neither does any of the others I have seen, at least the long form.

 

They all pretty much look like including my friend, who will be 99 tomorrow.  That's right a long form BC from 99 years ago from the state of Utah looks similar to mine in total information, and I am a Calfornian.

 

Her now deceased husband was born in 1907 and it too looks nearly the same in terms of information given and signatures and all the other things we discuss.

 

So how is that Barry's looks so different from mine, my five younger siblings, my parents and some friends.  They all look the same in terms of qualitative and quantitative information.

 

Additionally, a requirement in order to obtain a passport is a certified long form.

 

See here I don't feel like writing HTML: http://travel.state.gov/passport/get/first/first_830.html
See step 2

 

and here are the requirements:

 

Previously issued, undamaged U.S. Passport
Certified birth certificate issued by the city, county or state*
 Consular Report of Birth Abroad or Certification of Birth
 Naturalization Certificate
 Certificate of Citizenship

 

* A certified birth certificate has a registrar's raised, embossed, impressed or multicolored seal, registrar’s signature, and the date the certificate was filed with the registrar's office, which must be within 1 year of your birth. Please note, some short (abstract) versions of birth certificates may not be acceptable for passport purposes.

[Vendome]

Thanks. I forgot to reference.

[Vendome]

Thanks to you as well. I should have referenced that line my post.

[MHGinTN]

If the vault copy of a BC doesn’t match the material on the Internet release, document fraud is obvious to one and all! Now Barry’s lawyers might call that an embarrassment, but I’d call it criminal fraud.

[Art in Idaho]

Sure makes one wonder what it is that is so bad.

For sure. Why such a massive coverup? My God, show us the damn Long Form BC already yet. If not, then maybe Dad And Mom are the mystery. .

That scenario honsestly scares the beejesus out of me. .