Posted on 01/11/2010 10:43:44 PM PST by smoothsailing
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A Japanese-American man who called himself Freddy and ran a small market near our house would save us the choicest cuts of aku for sashimi and give me rice candy with edible wrappers.
"Don't tell your grandmother," he would say with a wink, and we'd walk past hard-faced, soft-bodied streetwalkers into a small, dark bar with a jukebox and a couple of pool tables. Nobody seemed to mind that Gramps was the only white man in the place, or that I was the only eleven-or twelve year old. Some of the men leaning across the bar would wave at us, and the bartender, a big, light skinned woman with bare, fleshy arms, would bring a Scotch for Gramps and a Coke for me. If nobody else was playing at the tables, Gramps would spot me a few balls and teach me the game, but usually I would sit at the bar, my legs dangling from the high stool, blowing bubbles into my drink and looking at the pornographic art on the walls -- the phosphorescent women on animal skins, the Disney characters in compromising positions. If he was around, a man named Rodney with a wide-brimmed hat would stop by to say hello. ..."
For [Robeson,] Hawaii contained a veritable "lesson in racial matters to be learned[,]" one that could "speed democracy in the United States," if Hawaii were to be admitted to the Union as a state."
[T]he consciousness of what one really is ... is "knowing thyself" as a product of the historical process to date which has deposited in you an infinity of traces, without leaving an inventory. It is therefore imperative at the outset to compile such an inventory
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For your consideration.
Heads up.
The hits just keep on coming. How many more before people actually realize what he really is. Like my granny used to say: “Tell me who your friends are, and I’ll tell you who you are”
So, Grampa took an 11-year old 0bama to a seedy bar with pornography on the walls. Lovely. Makes me wonder what Gramps did in private.
http://thebestamericanpoetry.typepad.com/the_best_american_poetry/2008/09/pop-by-barack-o.html
I think this poem he wrote might give you some idea what ‘Pop’ did.
BTTT
I’m sure 60 Minutes will be covering this next week, right ? Presuming they can take time away from their usual smears and slander of patriots like Sarah Palin by lying scumbag liberal moles like Steve Schmidt.
“light skinned woman” ??????????????? hypocrite!!!!!!!
SNIPPET from the poem as noted in the link on post no. 6:
“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.”
Great find Andrew. Another Hawaii communist in Obama’s circle of friends and acquaintances.
Seems that Sen. Akaka was another closet marxist, if not a Party member or strong supporter. The same for Rep. Neal
Abercrombie. Their academic and political circles included the above ground and below ground CPUSA of Hawaii.
Sen. Inouye helped to clean the CPers out of the Hawaiian Democrat Party in the late 40’s, but over time, he seems to have mellowed about their resurgence/presence.
Another Hawaiian CP red who was in Congress will hopefully be exposed this year. There were some Soviet intelligence ties in this case. Hmm. NKVD/KGB, perhaps? Maybe even more later on.
Freedom fighters never sleep. We just keep on researching, in old newspapers, files, etc. Sure do have a lot of goodies in them. Just takes time to find and read them.
Obama’s circle is getting redder and redder as time goes by and the best is yet to come.
2010 - Obama’s End!
How do you spell “impeachment?”
It certainly has a disturbing element, depending on the meaning of some of the verses.
That odd word is looking less and less like a typo.
This is incredibly bad poetry unless you like free-form crap.
The possible double entendres are intriguing. There was some speculation about Frank Marshall Davis and his sexuality because of his book “Sex Rebel.” Davis and grandpa Dunham were drinking buddies, along with a young Obama. What went on there, no one seems to know definitively, but this could open another door that no one wants to go thru.
This is also worrisome. What the hell is Obama saying or trying to say?
“Shink-meister” comes to mind.
does Orly know all this?
~~More stuff being dug up ........ PING!
Gee, my kid’s grandpa (my dad), took my kids fishing, camping, hiking, played sports with them, watched their team play....etc.
So I guess my kids missed out? /s
placemarker
Wow! Another Marxist in the wood pile.
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