Brother AACOOLDRE : The Barack Obama secret File


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Jul 26, 2001

Obama’s real Father is Frank Marshall Davis………………………………………………….4

Dreams from my Father Book Review……………………………………………………….7

Audacity of Hope: Book Review……………………………………………………………..10

The Barack Obama story: Book review……………………………………………………….14

NOSTRADAMUS & OBAMA………………………………………………….19

Nobel Peace Prize………………………………………………………………………………20

Counterintelligence Programs:FBI memo…………………………………………………….23

Sex Rebel: Black (Obama’s father’s sex cook book…………………………………………25

Frank Davis: Living the blues…………………………………………………………………

“Pop” a Poem from Obama to Frank Davis…………………………………………………31

Poems on Obama:“Osama’s Dead” “Blackman on the Moon” & “The Trillion Dollar Man”…………………………………………………………………………………………….36

Frank Marshall Davis

Frank Marshall Davis True father to Obama

Obama looks nothing like his so-called father who’s from Kenya. Obama’s mother was involved with Davis who was a communist. Her motivation to switch Barack’s father name on his birth certificate was to protect her father who was an alleged government agent. Plus with the fact that Davis produced porn film and she took nude photos for him. When Barack was 9 years old his mother left him with his grandparents who took Barack over frank’s house three times a week.

Switching Father’s names happens all the time from which I was a victim of twice. One due to a one night stand, while the other wanting to avoid having several men stand in a long line to be tested for paternity. Obama can’t be blamed because as an infant he had no control over. Please see website obama’ & see the maverick journalist, Joel Gilbert’s documentary “Dreams from my real Father”.

Below is Michelle Obama dancing in her ballet clothes. She is the finest First Lady we have ever had and don’t care what nobody has to say about it.

why Does Frank Marshall Davis daughter Lynn Davis look like she could be Obama’s half-sister


Obama looks nothing like African father

Frank Marshall & Obama




Book Review

By Andre Austin

IV. Dreams By Frank Marshall Davis

Are children

Who come at night

To play make-believe


This is what I thought when I read Dreams from my Father by Obama

My self-made homeless uncle was tramping around from porch to porch reading Barack Obama’s book Dreams From My Father, (DFMF), pleading with me to read his book, way back in the summer of 07. I was unfazed and unimpressed with Obama because he skipped out on Tavis Smiley’s State of The Black Union and picked Lincoln as his guide and background to announce he was running for president of USA. Lincoln gave one speech for Black Civil Rights and that was supposed to cancel out all of the political maneuverings he made during his entire political life. I wouldn’t buy his books until he won the presidency. I like to be behind the winners and don’t have extra cash to burn around. I picked up the paperbacks three days before he took the oath of office.

I’m proud Obama won and reading DFMF has been an everlasting treat. DFMY is Barack’s story of himself feeling like an outsider trying to find his purpose and place in the world. He was encouraged to write the book in 1995 after becoming the first African-American president of Harvard Law Review. Why did Barack feel like an outsider? Partially because his blood is mixed with Kenyan and Caucasian. His Grandfather (Gramps) is white and his step-dad is Indonesian (Lolo). They can teach him about manhood but they can’t teach him how to be a Blackman and this lead to him feeling like an incomplete outsider. Because of these circumstances of life led Barack to smoke and drink a little bit in high school. But nothing got out of control and he still took care of business and maintained his educational goals. His Black friends indicted the whole white race and Barack tried to reason with them. Barack argued with his Black peers that some of his white colleagues on the basketball squad wanted to be just like Doctor J (Julius Erving). Barack argued with them that you could be a Black nationalist and not hate white people at the same time. In 1968 the FBI saw MLK has a potential threat if he embraced Black Nationalism and its cousin Black Power. Barack’s inaugural address spoke down on those with closed fists a symbol of Black power. King didn’t want Black power only because it would be mistranslated by whites as Black Supremacy. However Barack has supported his former church’s Black value system” which has a lot of Black power ideas but not the militant name brand. The Black value system pledge to work to improve the black family, and education and other positive goals. Barack admired Malcolm X for his autobiography but disagreed with Malcolm for desiring to see the white blood expunged from his veins due to his mother being raped by a white man. This mixture of blood gave Malcolm his red tint and nickname “Detroit Red”.

Once again Barack would feel like an outsider after he feel in love with a green eyed white girl college. After he met his girlfriends parents and visited their home the inner feelings of being an outsider came back to haunt him like a ghost because he wasn’t in his own world. Obama wanted his world to be in the concrete jungle of the Ghetto in Chicago being a community organizer. When he ran for president his opponents made fun of his new found job but those job skills as an organizer led to him knocking out and outsmarting everyone to his quest to the White House. So just what is a community organizer? A leader, not a superman, devoted to changing the conditions poor people were living in. Just like Jesus came to assist the poor. But Barack knew change would only come when the whole community had the faith/hope that their condition would change and improve. A theme he outlines in DFMF and picks back on in his other best seller The Audacity Of Hope. I invite all to listen to the 70s jazz song Ain’t no such thing as Superman where Gill Scott Heron sings that the community not an individual will change our way of life.

The Community Organizer worked with Churches, private org and City officials to improve upon the basic services of those living in the Ghetto. As a community organizer Barack dealt with issues like police brutality, asbestos in the housing projects, bad pipes poor service, educational issues, voter registration, the list goes on and on. As a matter of fact the only Black family TV show that closely resembles Obama’s work and problems as an organizer in the TV land can be found in Good Times from the Evans family and not The Cosby Show. Good Times dealt with poor quality of service, police brutality, Aldermen’s corruption, school officials just wanting a paycheck. I’m surprised that some white media figures like Barbara Walters, Meet The Press, the host of Chelsea Lately, and a myriad of others are trying to make Obama synonymous with Cosby Show. Obama had forsaken Corporate American just so he could help people who had the problems that Good Times sitcom had. There was no bridge between the Ghetto and The Cosby Show. With Barack’s work as a community organizer he no longer felt like an outsider because he was home at last. I see Barack as a disciple of King wanting a poor peoples march and dying for garbage workers. Cosby left the junkyard of Fat Albert a very long time ago and never came back.

The last part of Obama’s book deals with his homecoming to Kenya. According to Anthropologist Kenya has the earliest remains of human beings. This is where the first human tribe may have began. His father wanted him to come back to his tribe and be a Prince. Barack Sr planted a seed for Obama to be a Prince not in Kenya but in America but just didn’t know it. Barack Jr. only met his father once when he came back to America after getting into a car accident from being drunk. Barack Sr’s drinking problem started after he was blacklisted by Kenya president Jomo Kenyatta (from 1964-1978). Barack Sr criticized Kenyatta for retribution land taken back from the British to friends and relatives. So Barack lost his job with the ministry of Tourism and finance. Malcolm X spoke highly of Kenyatta. Most Blacks (especially prisoners)only know of Kenyatta from Donald Goines fictionalizing his name into one of his crime novels. Malcolm X flew on a plane with Jomo Kenyatta in 1964. He like him because Kenyatta took a stand and used the Mau Mau to free Kenya and scare whites out of other African countries. Jomo told Barack Sr he would have to go naked before he would work again. Like father like son Barack Jr. had to confront some members of his community organizing for wanting jobs for their family members too. Barack’s sister thought he acted like his father in many ways.

One thing is for certain is that Barack is calm, cool, collective in thoughts and is highly consistent. You can piece together his inaugural speech in both of his books as a blueprint for taking control over the White House. Our shining Black Prince has arrived and we did it with the ballot and not with the Bullet. His world is our world and he has it all in his hands. Barack is for one tribe the human tribe not tribalism with no one being left out like an Outsider he once was. Everyone’s included in the American Dream.



By Barack Obama

BOOK REVIEW By Andre Austin

“Knowledge is power. Words are weapons-Fredrick Douglass


By Frank Marshall Davis in Black Moods p.212

In the gangling hours

Thin, adolescent hours

Before night runs softly

Away into the west

Anne rises wearily

From her tired bed

And sleeps

Sitting in a chair. (Frank has pictures of her in a chair but I’m not 100% sure it Anne)

The political anthropologist President Obama has chronicled the living human remains from across the USA and globe in The Audacity of Hope. Most professional anthropologist desire to learn the history of peoples from the deceased artifacts not Obama. From the foundations of the values and his own conscience/empathy he learned from his mother he learned other peoples problems and solutions not just from books but from personal conversations. He came to manhood by learning the suffering of others in Chicago’s ghettos as a community organizer.

The problems and solutions are spelled out in nine chapters covering the areas of 1. Republicans and Democrats, 2. Values, 3, Our Constitution, 4.,Politics, 5., Opportunity, 6., Faith, 7.,Race, 8., The World beyond Our Borders and nine Family in which I would have put first, and that’s just because I have a Bachelors degree in Family life Education.

Some of the problems within these 9 chapters sometimes appear to be unfixable but with the ammunition of the Audacity of Hope explained all up and down from Hebrews 11 Barack keeps the faith that America can keep on gradually changing to make our Union a beloved community away from the Darkness. I will highlight the highlights from these nine chapters of high hopes.

I do not know if Obama participated in debates at Occidential, Columbia or Harvard Universities but this book is a brilliant piece of literary debate in written form. Recall the movie The Great Debaters where blacks students from a small college debate team whip the pants off of Harvard debate team in 1935. They won because they made their circle of knowledge base wide. You can’t be Prophet Muhammad or Malcolm X without reading. The topic of The Great Debaters was Civil disobedience. The Harvard whites had a ultra, extreme conservative view of Law and order. Obama used his skills from interviews of everyday people, his mothers values, and those expensive books from Harvard to win the debates and beat the traveling pants suits of Hillary Clinton and Joe “big mouth” Biden. From 1967-1971 Obama lived in Indonesia sometimes in buildings without a toilet. His mother woke him up a 4am and for three hours was talk English before he went to school. He forgot his mother’s lessons but he got the overall point that speaking and writing were very, very important. And to this day any public employee hired for his administration is screened for these skills and asked if they have in public communication experience.

His book is a debate for ideas over the Republicans and at times attempts to extend a hand and bridge to the GOP. Obama believes it’s a right to have health insurance, social security an education, food and housings. These are rights spelled out in the constitution. The extreme right says yes these are indeed rights but individuals must bring it to themselves. Recall just a couple of years ago the GOP wanted to abolish the Department of Education, throw Welfare Queens in jail and privatized Health care. Lets quote a famous Black Republican: “For society as a whole, nothing is a right-not even bare subsistence, which has to be produced by human toil. Particular segments of society can of course be insulated from the necessities impinging on society as a whole , by having someone else carry their share of the work, either temporarily or permanently” The Vision of the Anointed” By Thomas Sowell (1995 p.100).Obama anthropologic skills digs up facts not ideology just like The Great Debaters students did to refute these extreme views and warns the public that the GOP plans to use the courts (The Holy Grail) to win this debate rather than by taking it up with the people as a community. They forgot about We the people and see the Constitution as a dead document stuck in a time warp of the past. Obama considers the Constitution to be a living document that must be read in the context of an ever expanding and changing world.

President Obama doesn’t want to get into the bedrooms of grown adults unless your breaking the law like child abuse. He respects civil unions rather than gay marriage but people should have the power to name their own relationship. Barack is against the death penalty unless someone does something monstrous to the point where the maximum punishment should be the price. He admits that sometimes the extreme right bears a longsuffering on his spirit. For example: “If Rush Limbaugh’s listeners enjoy hearing him call me ‘Osama Obama’, my attitude is, let them have their fun”. I would like to see Obama attend The State of the Black Union this year and share his thoughts in the market place of ideas. Share your ideas for fixing up schools and having teachers salary be $ 100,000 thousand dollars. Don’t short change any of your constituents.

Barracks’s debating skills written and oral linked up with his hope and values. His hope is a value and his value is hope that can’t be trumped or imposed upon to nonbelievers as I paraphrase in his prologue. This coalition was multi-ethic just like Harold Washington’s was in Chicago. “Many of the white suburban Republicans who crossed over to make Carol Moseley-Braun the Senate’s first black woman member told pollsters the wish to ‘make history’ figured strongly in their decision” Showing My Color By Clarence Page (1996 p.254). Barack from this same state of Illinois just replicated and built upon Braun what was already in existence in the state and then across the USA. Allan Keys, a Black conservative couldn’t beat Obama because his debate was too extreme wrongly making his party the victims of abortionist and gays. Barrack’s values on the economy saw that we all had some skin in the game for responsibilities and rights. The GOP only saw the rights of Banks for bailout and left no boats for those in New Orleans. The GOP took the extreme view that you can’t eat if you don’t work/toil, but forgot their were 200 applicants for every single job available. Barack debated and won for America as a big house united looking after those left in the basements. He debated successfully by using alive human artifacts and the constitution as a living document not to be abused and mistranslated for the few rich and powerful. At Last by Etta James sung threw the mouth and lungs of Beyonce Knowles at the inaugural ball. And I add the adjectives of power, at last, Forever for we are “one nation under a groove” as Cornbread (Cornel) West has said.

The next man in the ring for the debate is Michael Steele another Black from the GOP who now chairs the RNC. Oh how I wish Michael was like his brother Shelby Steele. The debate of Hope over materialistic greed of corporation will never end in a TKO. Raising hell of obstructionist will keep the RNC down for the ten count of being against hope.

Michelle Shopping at target




Barack OBAMA: The Story by David Maraniss

Book Review by Andre Austin

The story of the first Bi-racial president’s family has been written by David Maraniss. I was looking to find something on the man and his genealogy tree. Their human just like the rest of us struggling with ups and downs rises and falls. All of America should be happy we got somebody like Obama in the White House. He’s one in a million; not likely to repeat such a feat unless it’s in multi-universe in parallel form.

The Bible tells us to avoid foolish genealogies maybe due to Paul being gnostic and saw things as faith and unseen flesh. In order for us to see Obama we have to look at the dark and white of his nature and nurturing environment. We do not want to fall into the trap of seeing the man as an invisible man, a book written by Ellison that Obama cherishes in his own private collection. “One can see the imprint of his mother and maternal grandmother in almost every aspect of his character”. Then we also see on the white side his grandfather Stanley Dunham his “motions and gestures”. But the nature of his brainpower comes from Obama Sr, the Blackman from Africa who came to America and graduated from Harvard. Like father like son the Obama’s came out of USA’s finest school with flying colors. However Stanley wasn’t into hitting the books he was a truant when it came to academics deficiencies. He wanted to party and ******** while at the U of Cali @ Berkeley. He was basically shiting and pissing on his GI bill returning home from WWII. Another character trait Obama inherited from the dark continent was his father’s bad *** writing skills. Bothe of them had the magic pens. While working in the ministry Obama Sr wrote notable coherent reports for the Kenya government.

Why was it necessary to go there to the cognitive abilities of Obama genes through the African side. Well because Marraniss went there and I will take it a little bit deeper. You see the white racist for a very long time said many bad things about black people. For one they said that any significant black leader produces from our tree was due to the mixture of white blood in figures like Frederick Douglass, Booker T Washington our first black Senator and US representative etal. Obama was nurtured by whites but his academic pursuits coincided with his black side. These two worlds he lived in left Obama feeling he wasn’t black enough because no one black raised him through his infancy years.

Mr. Big mouth himself VP Joe Biden said Obama was “clean”. He was clean because he never got caught smoking weed or doing cocaine. If he would have been caught he would have allowed the Criminal justice System to emasculate him away from social, political and economic equality in America. So a warning and reform must be done with our youth. Our Youth should be taught the human biography of ourselves not of a flawless one. No one wants to be judged or held responsible as an adult for his/her behavior in youth or how relatives acted. Obama still smoke squares every blue moon and we know he’s not tough enough. Obama should be playing political hardball. That means holding political carrots as blackmail to his opposition to get what he wants and needs for his constituents.


Obama sat down with Maraniss in the White House to admit he did an exaggeration of the Mau Mau revolution against white colonialism in Kenya. It’s coming out that Obama wasn’t involved in that in Africa. That’s good because the FBI here in America that a black revolution like the Mau Mau would spring out here in America with a Black messiah within black groups in America. “The word Messiah figured prominently in FBI jargon regarding Dr. King. A high-level FBI memorandum suggested that the FBI create its own black Messiah to replace Dr. King”p.109-Murder in Memphis by Mark Lane. Many of the cranks of wild eye conspiracy advocates believe Obama is a government/corporate sponsored version of similar type of FBI created “Black messiah” gimmick designed to help keep democracy alive among the masses with the next gimmick being a woman president. The power that be may not want to integrate the economy but can do it symbolically through politics. This precedent is to be found in South Africa where blacks control politics but the minority whites control the economy. However, Obama was able to make one small leap with health care giving more rights to workers to leverage and bargain their skills to competitors. Just think about the freedom now a worker has to leave his job and go to another without getting hit a pre-condition.

The extreme right and racist groups like the KKK view the rise of the mulatto President as a plot of the Jews to use black groups and Hollywood to promote amalgation as a means to weaken the white race. Back in ancient times the reverse of this KKK allegation happened in Egypt so well documented in The Destruction of Black Civilization by Chancellor Williams. Who knows what could happen in the future just like the past when the big banging starts to happen any type of combinations can take place in our multi-universe. Repeats can happen, combinations, etc etc. Who knows in another universe it can be an all-black planet thriving in full effect or another plantation, colonial wage slavery society. I don’t know, but I do know we can’t continue going on like “we is”. Live and let live like the smart people we are or all die together as if in a nuclear holocaust. We can’t allow the powers that be to divide us up. We can come together under love. Can’t come together if you feel inferior, or out of lust and wanting to gravitate towards power. I don’t if Obama was selected to be the Black messiah to pacify us but I do know he is in the club of 36 presidents out of 42 that share the same ancient royal blood lines in Europe.

Obama has done nothing to tell whites that it’s wrong for one group to dominate over another. I think there is fundamentally something wrong with 40 million blacks living in the wilderness of North America and only produce 1 billionaire while 6 million Jews represent 50% of USA billionaires. This isn’t a case of being blessed as children of God because many passages of the Bible texts are exact replicas of Egyptian texts. Can’t be blessed with plagiarism and violate the 8th commandment of do not steal. Basically they got the Ten from the 42 Egyptian negative confessions. They turned ham’s eyes originally from a fruitful blessing into a barren gay curse. but It’s not a matter of being blessed it’s the art of coveting other peoples land, resources, minds, body and souls as commodities to be exploited over one group over another. But don’t get it twisted I have nothing against anyone. I use to date white girls. Now I’m afraid if I dated one now I would emasculate myself from Afrocentricity.

Maybe Obama will get re-elected, grow an afro and start treating blacks as a special interest groups just like he does for Israel, gays, big corporate America and others. History teaches us the tables turn when people are abused and mistreated and become full participants in society. We went from police department’s license to beat gay people up just for general purposes to allowing them to serve with distinction in the military. So in the end we want Obama to be our messiah just like Cyrus was to the Hebrews and come out on top and alive. However we can’t afford to have him sitting in a chair like Lincoln in a movie theater being prevented from rebuilding the self-destruction in a second administration. Help the black family by helping the black man the same way the government empowered the black woman. Just don’t treat us as a vote and mix us in with others to be dominated over. You read the invisible man who stays invisible because nobody seen him as a individual.

Lets do it again. We need a second time around.

Notes: Obama once criticized a mixed lady for not going to a Black student Union meeting saying “I’m not black”. He called it a gravitational pull towards power and away from black. He feared pieces of that lady within himself see pp373-374

Michelle in elementary school



By Andre Austin

Dolores Cannon wrote Conversations with Nostradamus Volume 2. Cannon mainly wrote on the Anti-Christ 666 in 1990. A friend of mine gave me this book 2 years ago. I suspect some rightwing fundamentalists nuts are using this book to claim President Obama is the Anti-Christ. Allow me to shine light on the madness. Cannon states the Anti-Christ would:

1. Win a Nobel Peace Prize, humanitarian (He got it)

2. Advances in computers (Maybe)

3. Advance in hydroponics gardening (Mrs Obama is a plain gardener)

4. Feed world hunger appear as world savoir ( 1 billion on $1 dollar a day)

5 Spiritual leader (?)

6. Huge communications network (Not involved in conspiracy with Goggle to tap)

7. Total respect of all religious leaders (?)

8. Use psychic warfare (I don’t know what his CIA FBI are up to)

9. Use money to answer peoples problems. (Only banks given money no Job programs)

10. Computer data file on all people knowing all health aliments of people (Could Be)

11. Starve the underground (No evidence)

12. Controls world banking. (Banks indirectly owned by China)

13 Economic chaos and world famine will take place (Poor will always be with us see NT)

(See p.132-135 of Cannon’s book)

This book was written far in advance of the world even knowing Obama existed. This description couldn’t fit Obama. For one he doesn’t control the economy. He borrows from China and Japan to keep our bank officials from going naked and wearing wooden barrels with suspenders over their shoulders. He mocked claims of feeding the world. His wife is a gardener of a plain and ordinary sense; she is a lawyer and isn’t advanced in horticulture.

Not qualified as an Anti-Christ because we couldn’t answer yes to all charges above. This is all madness and psycho talk.


By Andre Austin

Alfred Nobel (1833-96) is the founder of the Nobel Peace Prize. He amassed a huge fortune, much of which he left to endow annual. The first award was issued in 1901. Nobel invented dynamite which ironically contributed to death and warfare. In 1964 Martin Luther King won Time magazine Man of the year award and the Nobel prize in 1964. The prize was $54,600. MLK wanted to donate all of it to Civil Rights organizations but Mrs. King wanted him to put away at least $20,000 towards their children education trust fund. President Barack Obama has won $1 million dollars from Nobel. Obama should also consider setting aside a portion to his children just in case something happens to him his family will be taken care of.

FBI director J. Edgar Hoover reacting to the New Nobel Laureate and his Time recognition called King a “Top alley Cat” and a notorious liar. Hoover was super obsessed with the sex life of king. Hoover wanted to know the full details of every hotel room bed spring squeak. As we fast forward temporarily to 2009 we see Fox news clowns like Glenn Beck and Rush are actually the New Hoovers. If King would of received the Nobel prize in 2009 the above three hit men and others would have been talking down his accomplishments.

The Apostle of Peace MLK received his death sentence and certificate when he won the Nobel Prize. This new prize puffed up King’s ego and manipulated his thinking which caused him to oppose the Vietnam war in April of 1967. Exactly one year later King killed by James Earl Ray with the assistance of Raul a representative of the Military Industrial Complex that gave orders to the CIA and FBI. After Ray allegedly killed King he was given fake ID’s of people who looked liked him who worked for factories for the military. Many in King’s family belied the US government was involved in the assassination and that Ray was innocent.

Every opportunity Hoover got to knock King down a peg or two he did. Hoover attacked King by anyone he hung around. King was often guilty by association. Does this sound familiar to fox news and their hit men. Anybody associated with Obama found doing anything unorthodox or wrong its associated with Obama. This right wing news group is doing what Hoover would have done. Watch Fox News and see how pro Military Industrial they are.

In December of 1964 King his wife and delegation went to Oslo, Norway to give a speech and pick up his Nobel Prize. Meanwhile, the FBI was lurking about trying to find garbage to put on King and company. King’s entourage didn’t use good judgment and told white Norwegian prostitutes they knew king and they could meet him if they had sex with them. Some of the prostitutes stole their money and ran out of the hotel rooms half naked. King’s brother AD ran into Martin’s and Coretta’s room. The FBI wrote a memo on this international incident. Bayard Rustin, a homosexual aide to King convinced the police not to arrest anyone and saved King from being tarnished.


Photo above is FBI director Hoover with whom the mafia blackmailed him by self-incriminating pictures of self

Obama is smart and he runs a tight ship. He is president the FBI or CIA couldn’t smear him directly, but could leak info to Fox News, etal to drive him down. Obama is too smart to be manipulated by the Military Industrial Complex either that must be fed. Scholars say Kennedy was assassinated because they thought he was going to pull out of the Vietnam war. Obama will never get caught up in the sweet narcotic of flattery of a Nobel prize and become a peace man that could jeopardize the safety of America or be a foolish hawk like Cheney and Bush that were willing to do anything for war.

In 1964 the FBI and MLK was criticizing each other in a fire-engine red hot manner. Hoover didn’t like being criticize so he attempts to get media, groups and individuals to be against him.

February 8, 1965 was the deadline for King to commit suicide or else the FBI would expose him bare to the world with their evidence of him having extramarital affairs. The FBI wanted King killed first to prevent an alliance and joining forces with Malcolm X. four days after Malcolm X was killed by black FBI informants the police found Dynamite in a movie theater where King was attending. Had the dynamite went off the FBI would have had its dream come true. It would have been an irony if King would have died by a dynamite explosion with Alfred Nobel inventing dynamite and naming the peace prize after his name and King receiving it in December of 1964. King would live three more years. They didn’t fear King linking up with anyone because X was dead, Roy Wilkins, NAACP head, was liked by the FBI, the Nation of Islam was infiltrated by FBI informants and they didn’t believe in marching for Civil Rights. King would die just like X for venturing in international affairs of the US government. X was seeking human rights at the UN and king was preaching too much peace and an end to the Vietnam war.

Notes: MLK did not trust the people around him to handle the arrangements in Oslo so he personally requested Bayard Rustin accompany him.

Jesse Jackson writes a strange foreword to James earl Ray book, King’s alleged killer stating the Military Industrial complex had reasons to kill King.

New York Times frontpage Aug, 19, 1997 The prize money MLK won, “His Children have not hesitated to claim what they view as their birthright”.



To: Mr. W. C. Sullivan

Date: December 17, 1964

From: Mr. F.E.J. Bamgardner



Special agent in Charge Rodney, New York office, telephonically furnished the following information at 8:45 a.m. today (12/17/64).

Rustin related the following to two acquaintances, Rochele Horowitz and Tom Kahn. Rustin said that when he was in Oslo, Norway, with King, he was called down by the police at 4:30 a.m. one morning because the police had caught a prostitute coming out the room of AD king (brother of Martin). AD King attempted to hide when the police came running into Martin’s room. The police accused the prostitute of stealing money, but she claimed she was paid by the occupant of AD room. Rustin claimed that he talked the police out of arresting the prostitute in order to avoid besmirching king’s reputation. Rustin also claimed that members of MLK’s entourage had naked girls running up and down the corridors of a hotel where they stayed

And were bring whit e prostitutes to their rooms….[Bureau deletion]


Obama’s Christmas helpers. Below, the big hug, the big victory


Frank Marshall Davis Living the Blues: Memoirs of a Black Journalist & Poet

Edited by John Edgar Tidwell (1992)

Book Review By Andre Austin (May 2015)

Frank Marshall Davis was born in 1905 in Arkansas city, Kansas died in 1987 in exile in Hawaii. He loved writing poetry, listening to Jazz music and writing articles for newspapers he founded and or worked for. Right from the gates I must confess I wouldn’t be interested in Davis if the maverick investigative journalist/film director Joel Gilbert didn’t accuse Davis of being the real father of Barack Obama. The mountain of circumstantial evidence makes a paternity link between Ann Dunham & Davis producing the Sex rebel child of Obama in 1961 in Hawaii. At any time Obama can turn Gilbert into an obscure joker or top notch investigator on par with a Woodward or Bernstein helping to bring down Nixon with the “Good News” of his corruption and lies with a DNA test. Davis could not take Racism anymore so he packed up his bags and moved to Hawaii in exile in 1948 and didn’t return until invited by Black students who dug up his poetry like Alice Walker did for Zora Neale Hurston tombstone.

Davis claims 4 daughters and one son, Mark by Helen Canfield Davis white women who died in 1998:

Frank Marshall Davis children with wife, (married 1946), Helen Canfield Davis:

1. Lynn M. Smith (her school picture looks just like Obama). Lynn was born in 1949 and graduated from Farrington High School in 1967

2. Mark K. Davis born in 1950 graduated same high school in 1968

3. Beth Charlton

4. Jeanne M. Hyde

5. Jill M. Prive

6. Last but not least the black sheep Barack H. Obama II from Ann Dunham b. 1961

Did Frank name Jeanne after the teenager, Ann, he lusted after in Sex Rebel: Black ???


One of his daughters Lynn looks like the female version of an Obama. Frank once wrote “Until the election of Franklin D. Roosevelt, we could aim our hope no higher than selection for what was termed the president’s “Kitchen Cabinet”. Since then we have been inching our way slowly toward the Oval room” (Living the Blues p.332). Only if this proud father could have lived to January 20, 2009 he would have been the proud father of the first black (Bi-racial) president of the United States.

Being a loner and growing up as a teenager Davis states that adults thought he was a “Queer kid” and that “My inferiority complex mushroomed daily” (p.50). I do not know if this complex spilled over into adulthood. I’m curious to know if this was part of his motivation for being a sex rebel to white women because ‘stolen fruit taste sweeter’ (See Sex Rebel: Black p.93). His first wife Thelma was golden brown and was barren and Davis abhorred the idea of bringing offspring into a racist world (LTB p.203). However, when it came down to his second wife Helen he was happy to produce mixed children. Davis wrote Sex Rebel: Black because he needed the funds and he defined the term Sex Rebel as those breaking the religious and racist objections to not integrate the bedroom (SRB p.93). Keeping this in mind helps explain the use of the pen name Bob Greene. Bob Greene is an abbreviated version of Robert Green Ingersoll (1833-1899).Davis writes:

Old Granddad (Henry Marshall), who incidentally drove a horse and wagon, was as potent as his hundred proof namesakes. An evangelizing agnostic, he studied the works of bob Ingersoll like a preacher studies his Bible. I came under his influence at precisely the right time for I was psychologically ready to defect from the church…the suspicion formed that maybe the Christian religion was a device to keep black people subservient to white. Very well. Then I was though with it (LTB p.64)

Ingersoll passionately believed that the alleged divine origins of the bible were not sufficient reasons for a suspension of critical judgment from which Davis adopted.

Davis same opinion of the Christianity was transferred to the FBI who monitored him for 19 years. “To many black Americans, the FBI was the J. Edgar Hoover gestapo, a powerful federal police force dedicated to maintain the oppressive white power structure” (LTB p.325). Black people are sweep over their magical spell of hiring black agents but the agenda has not changed. I’m beginning to like Davis and wish I could hang out with him for a beer, read some poetry and ******** or something.

In Davis Sex Rebel: Black he states that the only thing fictional was the names. However, like I pointed out he used a pen name of a real person of Robert Green Ingersoll into Bob Greene. Davis added an E to Green. This Modus operandi was kept up with a teenage girl he named Anne in Sex Rebel who was 13 but looked 15/16 (p.71-76). This is of course Ann Dunham the mother of Barack Obama who arrived in Hawaii in 1959 at the age of 15/16. Davis devotes an entire chapter 7 to her. Davis hated the laws of miscegenation as being primarily a one way street in the south. Down South a white man could bed black women with impunity, but the reverse was a signal for the violence of a lynching with the Learning Tree.

Davis reminds me a little of Frederick Douglass whose first wife was black and his second was white. Douglass once said:

“They all seem to be amazed and dumfounded over me having a white woman for a wife. You all don’t know that my father was my mother’s master and she was black as a crow. Don’t it seem natural that history should repeat itself? (In reverse see Lay my burden down p.26)

Davis views on marriage was that color shouldn’t be the determing factor in such a personal, close association as marriage (LTB p.300)


“A brother who had operated a bookstore in San Francisco told me he had read all three of my volumes of poetry as well as another book of prose I wrote. I looked at him curiously. He said. ‘I mean Sex Rebel: Black. Although it did not list your name as author, I wracked my brain trying to figure out what other black writer might ne in Hawaii. I could think of nobody but you. Then I reread your poetry. I saw the similarities in style and phraseology. I hit it right on the head, didn’t I?’. I could not then truthfully deny that this book, which came out in 1968 as a Greenleaf classic, was mine” (LTB p.346) And the book still has a dynamite kick 46 years later and is free online just type the title.


Miscellaneous incidents on Racism Davis points out:

1. In a Texas county they had the first black buy an automobile. Immediately, the whites enacted a law preventing to drive on public roads so the blackman made a road on his own land and drove his family around on Sundays.

2. Only with to see all white movies because he hated to see and hear whites laugh at blacks in the movies being scared of ghost with elongated eyes popping out and eating watermelon.

3. He was 6 foot 1 and passed over for Athletics because they were black.

4. In the 1960’s hair and clothing were forms of visual protest

5. Hated blacks who talked to whites with hat in hand and disobeyed mother’s instruction to address whites with yes sir or no sir. He talked of 100 year-old black men still being a boy in the eyes of the whiteman. We were in “perpetual childhood”

6. Davis joined a Jewish organization to fight against anti-Semitism but still spoke against Hebrew businessmen who had slum apartments and high rents.

7. Mamie Smith was first black women to cut a record on wax in 1921 “Crazy blues”. Mamie Smith also had a song he recites:

“I’m gonna tell you like the Chinaman tol the Jew

I’m gonna tell you like the Chinaman tol the Jew

If you no like me then me no like you”


Was one of Davis favorite tunes of the day from the 1930’s. I recall shortly after Obama was elected I wrote a poem called “Blackman on the Moon”. Its strange as history runs in cycles and coincidences. Obama noted in his book that Frank Davis was a contemporary with Richard Wright and Langston Hughes (Dreams from my Father p.76). Gramps showed Obama poems of Davis that were Anthologized. Davis admits in his book he corresponded with Lang for 40 years and took a picture of Wright that was featured in Time magazine. Wright appreciated Davis teaching him photography. Davis took pictures of Ann nude in his house on his couch too. This is why Obama could never admit he was his real dad with his Sex Rebel book, nude pictures and former communist affiliations. So the Plumbers team were sent out to say he was born in Kenya to deflect any scooping of links with his Mom to Frank. It was brilliant the subterfuge pulled off at the ballot box.

I’ve been shaking down Obama’s family tree

Guess what, Guess what I discovered and see

Frank Marshall Davis an agnostic and a Red

With Evidence to prove Frank & Ann were in the Bed


There’s no agenda behind looking into the true parenthood of Obama but a curiosity to know the truth. This truth can’t derail his presidency because he’s safely in his second term. Exposing the truth will not sabotage his policies because the Senate and house won’t let him do anything anyway. But I do feel deceived on the level of going to bed with a woman only discovering I was lied to by a man. Now that’s nasty but I’m not mad at Obama. He had to do what he had to do to win: By any means necessary. And the good thing is we get to know the truth before he leaves office, but we should have known before he took office. By the way, a poem by W.C. Handy Davis like to recite is similar to the opening lines of Barack Obama’s poem “Pop” he wrote in 1981.

“ Ashes to Ashes

Dust to Dust

Whiskey to drink

And good booty to bust…(LTB see p 37 and 72)

Obama states in his book Dreams From My Father that Gramps used to take him over to Frank Davis house where they drank and recited poetry. Now that allegations that Davis is the true father of Obama I’m interested in everything he wrote especially his poetry. Being a poetry lover myself its nothing but joy to decode and deciphers the poems of others who are either introverts or frankly speak their minds.

When Davis died in the summer of 1987 Obama went to his funeral. Obama marks this year as a dark side of Chicago youth in the spring. I wish his obituary program or epigraph would have summed up his aesthetic vision:

I was a weaver of jagged words

A warbler of garbled tunes

A singer of Savage songs

I was bitter


Bitter and sorely sad

For when I wrote

I dipped my pen

In the crazy heart

Of mad America



I did not die

Of diabetes

SEX REBEL BLACK: Obama’s real father’s sex cook book

Book Review by Andre Austin

Way back in in 1968 Frank Marshall Davis was strapped for cash and needed some dough so he came up the ideal to write his sexual exploits under the pen name of Bob Greene. His book is called Sex Rebel:Black. What is the rhyme & reason of the book name? A. The birth of Obama in 1961 is the result of a sex rebel who thinks that the white female is “Stolen fruit tastes sweeter” says Greene (I mean Frank Davis). Davis goes on to define Rebel: “I wouldn’t be a rebel if I didn’t get real satisfaction out of breaking ridiculous rules-and what’s more ridiculous than trying to restrict the color of your bedmate?” (p.93 of Sex Rebel:Black). Well I thought the blacker the beery was sweeter. Maybe I should try it out and test/taste Davis thesis.

Davis is the real father of Barack Obama but he didn’t make it on his birth certificate because he was a communist and would have jeopardized Obama’s grandfather’s security clearance with his secret government job. Obama’s mother was born in 1942 and died in 1995. His real dad frank was born in 1905-1987. In 1958/9 Obama’s family moved to Hawaii where frank met Anne and took nude pictures of her.

There’s no library that holds Sex Rebel:Black so you can’t get an interlibrary loan but you can online in its PDF file at And wikipedia verifies that Davis wrote Sex Rebel: Black and knew the Obama family. In 2008 we should have known this about Obama and future politicians should submit a DNA sample so that we can see if the oligarchy of our political systems we are suppressed under is or isn’t controlled by one small crime family owning 90% of the wealth and land.

Obama knew Frank Davis because his grandfather took him over his house three times a week. Plus there is a Frank in his book Dreams from my (so-called) Father:

“What had frank called college? An advanced degree in compromise. I thought back to the last time I had seen the old poet, a few days before I left Hawaii. We had made small talk for a while; he complained about his feet…of trying to force African feet into European shoes…Your not going to college to get educated. You’re going there to get trained” (p.97)

Barack Obama’s poem “Pop” matches his encounter with Frank in his book Dreams from my so-called father:

A poet named frank…gramps once showed me some of his work anthologized in a book of black poetry…he would read us his poetry whenever we stopped by his house, sharing whiskey with gramps out of an emptied jelly jar…I was intrigued by old Frank, with his books and whiskey breath and the hint of hard-earned knowledge behind the hooded eyes (p.76-77).

Now let us compare the poem “Pop” to the encounter Obama just wrote about above being better than a DNA Match:

Pop switches channels, takes another

Shot of Seagrams, neat, and asks

(neat=straight whiskey)

What to do with me, a green young man

Who fails to consider the

Flim flam of the world, since

Things have been easy for me…

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…

I see my face, framed within

Pop’s black-framed glasses

And know he’s lauhing too

--Barack Obama

[Obama called his grandfather “Gramps” so we see Pop as Frank Davis his true dad]

You can also see excerpts of the 2012 documentary Dreams from my real father on Republican head hunters would have received more currency and credibility if their research wouldn’t have been done in conjunction with the presidential election. I didn’t learn of this information until last month. I don’t mind writing about my findings because Obama’s sits on his presidential second throne safely for 2 more years. For those who are curious for the truth, like myself, I share this for your delight. Obama knew the truth of his real Dad but couldn’t tell the truth because white America reading what his father wrote would have visited the sins of the father upon the son at the ballot box. But believe me I do understand the controversy and dilemma of mothers being inaccurate about putting the true fathers names on official documents.

I will just highlight the highlights from the book and include the introduction by Dale Gordon, PH.D and Bob Greene (Frank Marshall Davis) foreword. I will leave it up to you to dig deeper.

Excerpts from the memoirs of a gash gourmet:

Davis is in 100% of wife swapping to keep his married life from becoming dull. He states that all of the information is true but changed the names of the people he was talking about. Except for the name of a 13 year-old named Anne that he guesses is 15/16. Anne name wasn’t changed but her identity was. In 1958 Anne was 15/16 and in 1961 she gave birth to Obama at the age of 18. On p.71-76 of Sex Rebel: Black he changes Anne into Jamaican, Chinese, English, a Jew and West Indian negro with Black straight hair the real Anne actually has. He has her striping nude playing with a polish sausage. This reminds me of Clinton playing with an intern with a big fat Cigar looking at her thong for the first time. However, life imitates art revealing that Ann Dunham’s mother may have been descended from an African named John Punch see Wikipedia on Ann Dunham and Dreams from my (so-called) Father for possible “Cherokee blood” p.12..

Both Davis and Obama are 6 foot 2, smoke and love writing essays and poetry. Obama has written a famous poem called “Pop” he says he wrote to his white grandfather he called “Gramps”, clearly the poem was to Davis. Obama was exposed to so-called sexual deviants. According to his book Dreams from my (so-called) Father Obama’s stepfather Lolo “employed a good-natured young man who liked to dress up as a woman on weekends” p.39.

Davis brags about his Phallus he calls his “candy stick” and three’s company for his favorite 69 positions. On page 41 he drops the H bomb to say: “Perhaps this should have turned me into a homo, but by then I was so frantic to eat my first pusss..ssy that nothing diverted me, not even my initial sex experience with another person-male”. Then on page 282 he reports:

“Too hard to concentrate on two great things at once. When I French a guy I want to give him my undivided attention, and when I’m being sucked I want no distractions. She likes fingers in her, Loyd said. Stick a finger up her asssholee and two or three up her crack while you eat it, she’ll go wild”.

Now that’s some butt wild stuff on a level of a super-freak. He labels one sex act “Urolagnia”. Part of this included: “I took the final leap and asked that she squat above my mouth instead of the toilet” p.47. However, he took the whole fruit cake on p.290 defining the term “Analingus”:

“I raced back and forth from his nuts to her asss-hole, returning to lick both as they moved apart for another thrust. Once when his dick accidentally slipped out, I speedily took it all in my mouth to suck away the thin juice from inside her …tongueing furiously away, while I fondled her husbands balls…ending with a long final kiss in the exact enter of her asss-hole”.

If this had got out before Obama was elected he wouldn’t of been elected so he kept up the masquerade that his father was from Kenya and not the super-freak Frank Davis. And with that lets lay into the Introduction and foreword and we will see later if reading them will get you to download the entire book for free.

INTRODUCTION By Dale Gordon, PH.D (excerpts)

Not since My Secret Life has any book been destined to create the tempest Sex Rebel: black undoubtedly will. This controversial, almost incredible volume is a non-fiction sexual self-confession, an intensely personal autobiography. It is so sexy its pages fairly sizzle, yet it tells the story of the current sexual revolution better and more accurately than anything published in recent years.

Here we see four decades of “Swinging”, wife-swapping and sexual freedom pass before our eyes in erotic episode after erotic episode, described as they were actually experienced. We visit the sexual underground, meets its inhabitants…

The author’s absolute and unfaltering devotion to cunnilingus may be viewed as either a fear of impotency or a fear of castration, both of which are important parts of the homosexual syndrome. The same may be said of his hypersexual activity, his driving need for continuous sexual conquest. The “Cocksmen” of our society are often those who are fighting the hardest against sexual inversion.

Greene (Frank Davis) tells us he does not enjoy anal intercourse in any form [apparently likes eating ***]. While this may appear odd coming from one who claims total sexual emancipation, it could very well be one more facet of his struggle against homosexuality. In his own words, he is a “gourmet of gash” and his every act must be directed toward the female gentitalia…What happens to the homosexual theory when we find Greene (Frank Davis) performing fellatio on another male…?

When Bob Greene (Frank Davis) takes another man’s penis in his mouth he does so to provide pleasure for the man. And while there may be strong homosexual tendencies in his personality, this particular act is not so motivated. He is here fulfilling his desire to be the complete sex machine, the instrument of pleasure for his partner, regardless of gender. In each encounter, Greene’s satisfaction comes only after he has satisfied his partner…”

From his rather normal beginning in sex, Greene progresses through almost every stage of sexual deviation until he ends up in the bizarre, fetishistic, sadomasochistic relationship with Flame and her husband, Andy…”

I didn’t bother calling Linda and Dave. What Adam told me about Bob Greene (Frank Davis) convinced me there wasn’t a word of fiction in this book. Each of us will see something different in this man’s life. Bigots-both black and white-will criticize it on the grounds of bedroom integration. Puritans will pull their hair…”

If this introduction seems enthusiastic, it is intended to be exactly that. A book of this depth and quality is truly a literary event. Perhaps its frankly erotic theme will keep Sex Rebel: Black off the national best-seller lists, but is a book destined to be around for many years to come.

Dale Gordon, PH.D

San Diego, California, 1968

[Apparently Gordon knew it was Frank writing with the pun near the end “Frankly erotic theme”. When Frank Davis was in Hawaii he was a journalist with the By-line “Frank-ly Speaking”. In 2010 Obama uses the same pun on “Frankly” when discussing his family religious affliation. I will insert it with the Foreword of Frank Davis so you will get the full context.

FOREWORD By Bob Greene (Frank Davis) Excerpts

During my teens there had been this unresolved conflict: conform to accepted patterns and become neurotic through frustration, or do as your libido demands and worry over possible exposure as a freak. I chose freedom, and with the passing years learned to ignore labels…

Under certain circumstances I’am bi-sexual. In addition to cunnilingus, at times I enjoy analingus. I’am interested in urolagnia… I have often wished I had two penises to enjoy simultaneously the double-but different sensations of oral and genital copulation. As you see, I partake of many of the variations that our puritans label “Perversions”-a term which to me carries moral judgement and therefore has no place in my erotic vocabulary….So many of these peelers of the psyche are blindly dedicated to support of the ridiculous Judeo-Christian moral code. They are slaves of the status quo. This means that if your desires run counter to what our society calls acceptable sex practices, these headshrinkers consider you “sick” and try to “cure” you-for a nice fee, of course”. [The Obama administration recently condemned this practice]

Our 20th Century torquemadas still love to torture and punish heretics. Therefore I have changed names and identities. However, all incidents I have described have been taken from actual experiences…

Sex is the greatest and most intense of human pleasures; if I can induce more *******, maybe there’ll be less fighting. You can’t do both at the same time…Many scientists now believe what is called pornography has great therapeutic value…

The natural desire of both men and women for sexual relief is so strong that when frustrated it bounces up in other-often anti-social-forms, producing our most dedicated racists, religious bigots, hired killers and censors. [Davis and Obama are a perfect match when it comes to being liberal on sex. Obama was the first president and rightly so to mention gay people in an inaugural address and signed a law to repeal “Don’t ask, don’t tell” that prevented gay people serving in the military if they didn’t hide their sexuality. He also had his administration file briefs to the Supreme court advocating gay marriage]

The idea of procreation-only is an insult to the God in which the champions of this concept profess belief. [God’s first command to Adam & Eve is to sex: “Be fruitful and increase in number Genesis 1:29 therefore the pleasure and populated the earth went hand and hand]. I can’t imagine a supreme being, supposedly compassionate and all-loving, instilling in making the persistent drive for sex activity and then telling us we cannot satisfy this consuming desire when we need to, but instead must wait only for those times when we want offspring. Such a god would of necessity be the Supreme Sadist laughing his holy *** off…I believe sex is primarily for pleasure and, if there is a Creator, he stuck in reproduction as an after-thought… [On September 27, 2010 Obama realeased a statement commenting on his religious views saying: “Iam a Christian by choice. My family didn’t-frankly, they weren’t folks who went to church every week” see p.11 of Wikipedia. Obama was slick to insert his fathers name in about his family and religion]

I realize of course that I could placate the Puritans (Prunes) by making crime the main subject of this personal history. But I have not murdered anybody, nor have I staged a robbery. Thus I cannot describe anything of “redeeming social value”. This is quite a society we live in! When I watch television I see brutal beatings and killings minutely detailed; I am shown bombs exploding and fellow humans blown to bits. But were an actor to expose his priick, or some gorgeous girl show her cuunt on TV, the minders of our morals and their human sheep would have mass apoplexy. In other words, savage anti-social acts and passions are acceptable for graphic presentation for children and adults; the passion of sex which brings people together, literally and figuratively, is taboo.

Ethics: Love hate, and hate love!

In 1987 Frank Davis dies. Coincidentally this is the same year Obama starts to see the pathology of the Ghetto in Chicago that’s way nothing new. He writes: “Something different was going on with the children of the South Side that spring of 1987; that an invisible line had been crossed, a blind and ugly corner turned” (Dreams From My Father p.252). They say when you have a death in your family or have a crisis your able to see things in a new light and perspective and he did attend Davis funeral.


The public has the right to know everything about a politician before he/she is elected. I’m a rebel with a cause for the truth no matter what road it takes us. And for all the haters that disagree I’m good with it and frankly speaking I don’t give a daaamnnn.

HOW Obama’s Poem links to his house visits with Frank Davis:

His real father

Pop (written in 1981 at Occidental College issue of Feast recalling his visit to Frank Davis house in 1979 before he left for college)

By Barack Obama

Sitting in his seat, a seat broad and broken

In, sprinkled with ashes,

Pop switches channels, takes another

Shot of Seagrams, neat, and asks

(neat=straight whiskey)

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 **** long, and from

Under my seat, I pull out the

Mirror I've been saving; I'm laughing,

(mirror for a line of cocaine?)

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 [In book he smells the breath of Davis]

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 [This hug is called embrace with Old man in Dreams from my Father p302]

("shink" can mean in urban slang to become awkward.)

Arms barely reaching around

His thick, oily neck, and his broad back; 'cause [ Black men have oily necks not white]

I see my face, framed within

Pop's black-framed glasses

And know he's laughing too.

-- Barack Obama

If we now turn Barack Obama book Dreams from my (so-called) Father we can picture Barack over Frank Davis house sitting in his chair (seat) listening discuss problems and listening to him recite poetry.

Barack goes over Frank Davis house to discuss a problem his granddad had with his maid by being scared of a blackman. “It took me a while to recognize the house…I could see Frank sitting in his overstuffed chair, a book of poetry in his lap, his reading glasses slipping down his nose…Want a drink? He asked me. I nodded and watched him pull down a bottle of whiskey….I told frank some of what happened he nodded and poured us each a shot….He told me once about a black girl they hired to look after your mother….Frank wasn’t watching me; his eyes were closed now, his head leaning against the back of his chair… frank said quietly. He’s basically a good man. But he doesn’t know me anymore than he knew that girl that looked after your mother. He can’t know me, not the way I know him. Maybe some of these Hawaiians can, or the Indians on the reservation. They’ve seen their fathers humiliated. Their mothers desecrated. But your grandfather will never know what that feels like. That’s why he can come over here and drink my whiskey and fall asleep in that chair you’re sitting in right now” (p.89-90)

Another quote from Obama’s book also helps to set the stage for his Poem “Pops” which is basically recalling his past visits over Frank’s house:

A poet named frank…gramps once showed me some of his work anthologized in a book of black poetry…he would read us his poetry whenever we stopped by his house, sharing whiskey with gramps out of an emptied jelly jar…I was intrigued by old Frank, with his books and whiskey breath and the hint of hard-earned knowledge behind the hooded eyes (p.76-77).

Obama didn’t inherit his writing skills to his grandfather Stanley “Gramps”. So we must ask who did he get his writing from. I once thought it was Obama SR. when I wrote a review for a book on Obama I had said:

“One can see the imprint of his mother and maternal grandmother in almost every aspect of his character”. Then we also see on the white side his grandfather Stanley Dunham his “motions and gestures”. But the nature of his brainpower comes from Obama Sr, the Blackman from Africa who came to America and graduated from Harvard. Like father like son the Obama’s came out of USA’s finest school with flying colors. However Stanley wasn’t into hitting the books he was a truant when it came to academics deficiencies. He wanted to party and ******** while at the U of Cali @ Berkeley. He was basically shiting and pissing on his GI bill returning home from WWII.”

We were all tricked and fooled “Pop” was Frank Davis the poet and journalist.

Barack’s other poem sound the same as “Pop”. This poem below was written in 1978/1979 while at Purdun High School in Hawaii. With brackets to the side I will insert similar lanqage he writes from Pop:

I saw an old, forgotten man [ called old poet & Old Man in Dreams from my Father p301-302]

On an old, forgotten road. [Obama’s so-called Kenya father died in a car accident in 1982 at the age of 46 so he wasn’t an “old man like Frank Davis dying in 1987 at 82 is an Old man)

Staggering and numb under the glare of the [unwelcome twitches]

Spotlight. His eyes, so dull and grey [Dark watery Eyes]

Slide from right to left, to right [Glare in different directions]

Looking for his life, misplaced in a

Shallow, muddy gutter long ago.

I am found, instead.

Seeking a hiding place, the night seals us together.

A transient spark lights his face, and in my honor,

He pulls out forgotten dignity from under his flaking coat,

And walks a straight line along the crooked world. [Flim and flam of the world]

Clearly he’s talking about his father as the old man because they share the same language as in “Pop”


1. The Poem to Anne

2. Picture of Ann in a Chair that goes with the Poem

3. Excerpts of Chapter 7 of Sex Rebel: Black is all about Anne

In Frank Marshall Davis poem titled Ann he describes her sitting in a chair. Journalist and Film director Joel Gilbert (, dug up some photo that look like Obama’s mother Ann Dunham. Its close but no cigar. They look like they could be sisters but they do not look alike. The book from the pictures taken was copyrighted in 1958 and Ann’s family didn’t move to Hawaii until 1959. Nevertheless, I believe Frank’s poem and chapter 7 of Sex rebel: Black is talking about the first Black President’s mother.


By Frank Marshall Davis in Black Moods p.212

In the gangling hours

Thin, adolescent hours

Before night runs softly

Away into the west

Anne rises wearily

From her tired bed

And sleeps

Sitting in a chair. (Frank has pictures of her in a chair but I’m not 100% sure it Anne)

Anne is nude in chair?


“Spring: warmer weather, children playing on the sidewalk in front of our building. An unusual-looking child stared solemnly at me each day as I approached the entrance, then turned away when she caught my eye. I knew she was a niece of Dad’s former landlady,that was all. Some day she’d be brightly beautiful; she had it now in miniature. Then after a while she no longer played in front of the door. Each evening when I came home I found her in our flat talking to Doris. There was still that solemn, intense look but she did not turn away as swiftly. I did not know what to make of it. After the fourth straight day of her afternoon visit, my wife called me into the bedroom as soon as I arrived. The girl sat alone in our parlor.

As you know-or ,maybe you don’t-that’s Anne, Doris said. She comes up everyday now to talk and ask questions. I thought she was simply a curious and precocious child-until today. Then out of a clear blue sky she asked-I bet you’d never guess.

Must have had something to do with sex from the expression on your face, I said.

Worse’n that. She asked me-now get this-if I would let her **** you and in just those words. I was so dumbfounded I couldn’t say anything for a while, and you know how much it takes to clam me up. Then Anne went on, next to God, I love your husband best. Please let me.

She stopped. I was mentally floored.

How old is she? I managed to ask.


Thirteen? I echoed.

Yeah. Looks older, doesn’t she?

I’d have guessed fifteen or maybe sixteen.

Maybe its because she’s from Jamaica. They mature young down there.

Well, she is cute as hell.

Credit her mixture for that. She’s Chinese, English Jew and West Indian Negro.

****, what a combination! But thirteen! What in hell does she know about sex?

“Plenty believe me! She’s the same age as Julie when she ha that mad affair with Romeo. Besides Anne’s no virgin. Lost her cherry last fall when she was twelve. Anne told me her aunt had a roomer she liked. One morning before he got up Anne took off all her clothes and sneaked in bed right beside him to kiss him awake”.

“What’d he do?”

“what in hell d’you think he did? Start a checker game?”

Frankly, it had been a stupid question.

This joker got right on top of this fine, hot young thing and was giving her a real trim when she come walks in her aunt. The aunt yells “Rape” and mighta scalped the poor guy if Anne hadn’t piped up and said it was all her fault and explained what happened”…

You know Anne is not like an ordinary girl her age…

“Any other sex experience since last fall?” I asked. “Not with a man. She and some of her girl friends from school get together and play with eachother and masturbate with Polish sausage…”

Ah, those foreigners! Why can’t our gals stick to Americans…”

When completely nude, she came over, sat on my lap, threw her arms around me and kissed me open-mouthed, her little tongue snaking between my teeth. She smelled young and fresh, like newly picked bouquet of lilacs. Reaching down, she grabbed my sex through my trousers…

Reluctantly she consented and I began. When I initiate a gal in cunnilingus, I give her the grand tour, the deluxe treatment. I do not care for virgins but I enjoy being first orally, in unlocking the door to a devastating delight surpassing all else in her erotic experience. Of course Anne lacked development of labia and clitoris and her genitalia was like a freshly opened rose…

Bob (Bob is another name for Frank) is an expert, Doris said

Did you like it? I asked

Vigorously she nodded her head, grinning sheepishly. “Will you do it again later tonight?” When I agreed, she said, “Now I’m ready for you to **** me”.

Iam not a condom cat. Nevertheless I had bought a package, for I did not want to take a chance on making this sweet child pregnant…

When we finished, she (Anne) said wistfully, “Gee, that looked good. I bet it felt good too. Bob, please use the candle on me now”…

I never again tried to enter her. Instead I used her assortment of candles, cucumbers, weiners, and small Polish sausages. In return she learned the finer points of cunnilingus, fellatio, 69 and basic sex facts she was unlikely to get elsewhere. Anne maintained her overwhelming crush on me…”

The nymphet Anne tops it all off with an ending episode of scrawling in huge letters of white chalk at the front door of Bob and Doris apartment with the words:

Doris Loves Pussssy

Ama is Obama’s so-called half sister in Kenya looks nothing like Obama. Malik a so-called half brother in Kenya told Joel Gilbert he wants a DNA test. Malik was no where to be seen when Obama took his trip to Kenya. Sorry Donald Trump was on a fool’s errand to get Obama to release his birth certificate. The focused should have been on Ann lying about the real father.

When president Obama went to Kenya last month in July of 2015 it appeared that he upset the president of Kenya with talk about treating gays. To paraphrase the Kenya president then went on to say ‘Frankly, speaking this (gays) aren’t an issue here in Kenya.

BARACK OBAMA & LARRY SINCLAIR: cocaine, sex, lies & murder

by Larry Sinclair

Book Review By Andre Austin

Warning parental discretion is advised

In 2009 Larry Sinclair published a book about his two homosexual encounters with then Senator Obama in Chicago. these two explosive sex acts happened on Nov, 6 & 7 1999.

A limo driver by the name of Jagir Multani introduced Obama to Larry. Larry gave obama a couple hundred dollars to get an eight ball of cocaine. While Larry performed oral sex on Obama, Obama smoked crack out of a glass pipe because it made him horny.The second encounter happened at Larry’s hotel room where Obama demanded that he “suck” his penis and Balls.


Larry Sinclair wanted Obama to come clean about his past and lies and sent a letter to his wife Michelle Obama to prove he had sex by describing peculair marks on his penis that only another intimate person like his wife would know. Larry wrote a letter to his wife:

“I have enclosed a physical description of your husband’s (Obama), genital. I ask you to, publicly, state that the enclosed description is not accurate. I also ask you to take questions concerning your husband’s sexual encouters (Anal penetration with Obama receiving), with the murdered Donald Young ( a gay school teacher and Choirmaster at Jerimah Wright’s Trinity church he was Born 4/5/1960- Died December 23, 2007) p.191

“So let us get down to some details about Barack Obama penis. Barack is uncut, or uncircumcised. He was at most approximately eight to eight and half inches in length. The girth was thin in nature, and had a hook to the left (when facing him) Obama’s left testicle clearly hangs lower than his right (But not Larger or smaller to the right one). His pubic hair were shaved. The most telling part of Barack Obama penis is that under the head he has three small pimple type bumps” (p.192)

Obama’s wife never called him a liar.

I was very upset to find out that Obama had his Vice President Joe Biden get his now deceased son Beau Biden, Attorney General of Delaware to issue an arrest warrant against Larry after they sabotage his website then they dropped the charges for insufficient evidence. Another issue that’s not in this book is Obama lying in his book that his father was from Kenya. His real dad is Frank Marshall Davis who died in Hawaii in 1987. Davis was Bi-sexual too in his tell all book “Sex Rebel: Black” written under the pen name of Bob green. Even Barack’s so-called half brother is demanding he take a DNA test to prove he’s not a liar.

I end with the begging of Larry’s book with whom he Dedicated “To the memory of Donald Young, a man who died for no other reason than to protect the image of Barack Obama…a closet Homosexual”

OSAMA’S DEAD:poem to the President

Osama’s dead

That’s what I said

Osama’s dead

The Navy seals shot him in the Head

Barack made Trump look like a fool

And now Bin Laden’s body is dead cool

It’s hard to understand

There was love in this man

Don’t drive airplanes in the sky

And plan for us to die

If you wanna be a terrorist, why

Just Remember Osama’s is a dead guy

Osama’s dead

That’s what I said

We’re all built up with progress

But Obama cleaned up Bush’s mess

With a terrible blow, But that’s how it go

Osama buried in the sea now

If you wanna be a terrorist, its fowl

Remember, Osama’s dead

Gadhafi, Gadhafi, Gadhafi is next

With our military muscle we will flex

Osama’s Dead

That’s what I said


Moon-walking on 1600 Penn Ave

1969 Man on the Moon, Cronkite Proclaims

2009 Blackman takes over DC

However, White racist Claims,

A planet of the Apes shall Be

Is this Evidence

Is this Evidence

That Racism has vanished,

Sky Rocketing Foreclosures $ unemployment

With Hookers jumping over the Fence

And Straight Men walking with a Bent

Bent down because they have no Jobs

While Bankers morph into pigs and Slobs

Feasting off an Oval USDA’s Black Angus

While the General public,

Have to take kicks up the anus

Shots up the ***

While the memory of work pass

And racist whites sing:

Take your big black Cow and get out of here

Plant a black flag in the Rose Garden,

For everyone to see

Plant a flag on the Moon’ s surface

On the Moon I can see a face (smiling)

On the Executive’s surface glance at a black face (grins) with Stress

Trying to keep the Honey Moon, and get blue cheese

For all the people looking for progress

America We have landed on the Moon


America We have a problem:

We are on the Moon but We can’t find the lost cheese


He is the trillion dollar man

But I still can’t get aid

Put the application in

But denied Medicaid

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

I’m strong to my fans

And nothing but a man to my pop

I’m a man with a plan

But they tax all I got

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

Yes……….We Can

He got the whole world in his hand

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

I can’t get a job

Don’t wanna work for the mob

I guess I go get a mop

Then they tax my soda pop

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

I Ain’t got a fist

So put something in my hand

G. Gordon Liddy stole my gold

And now I’m stuck in the sand

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is a man

With a plan

Obama got a basketball all in his hand

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

Mike Epps Mike Epps

Hip Hop awards playing Malcolm X

Praying to the East

But had to defend West

Mike Epps my man

Mike Epps my man

But…… Obama

Is still…. my number #1 man

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

But he’s still my main man

Still my main man

Still my main man

He is the trillion dollar Man

He is the trillion dollar Man

Sing this poem to the song “Cornbread” By Willie Hutch


The Trillion dollar man

Has peace for the land

Gardening the earth his wife surely can

The World & The plow all in his hand

Yes, Yes Y’all

Yes we can

The Trillion dollar man

Will the economy expand

But please, please tell me the plan

There are no jobs my man

It seems we all stuck in the sand

God Daaamnn!!!

Mr. Trillion dollar man

I’m still your number one fan

But the times dictate you take a stand

Cuz if we loose our house

You loose the representing house

Your goose is a cooking inside the pan

And white folks can’t even afford a tan

Pretty soon we all gonna eat out of used cans

So what you gonna do?

Mr. Trillion dollar Man


Well-Known Member
Jan 28, 2001
the near north

We all have passions...and this seems to be something you're very passionate about--you've mentioned it several times. So, I ask: Do you really care who Barack's father is? Does his sexual preference--whether heterosexual, bi-sexual, or whatever sexual--really matter to you? Now, if he, indeed, conspired to have someone killed...that's a topic that warrants a discussion. However, if this is a vendetta kickstarted because Barack did not attend Tavis's conference in New Orleans, let us remember that Tavis issued an invitation; Barack, who was campaigning--if I remember correctly, said, "I cannot make it...but I can send a representative." To which, Tavis blew up. And, let us be honest: Tavis, thinking he was the voice of black people, thought the world revolved around him...and everyone should jump when he said so. Barack didn't...and, there you go.

Now, I'm not trying to be disrespectful...I'm just trying to understand where you're going with this.

Help me out.


Well-Known Member
Jul 26, 2001
I bought both of his books after he won in 2008 and wrote pro book reviews for both of them. then about 4 or 5 years later I saw a Documentary by Joel Gilbert. I felt like I was deceived because his first book centered on a father who he knew wasn't his. I did my own research on Obama and all of the Hawaii sources shut up and shut down like they were scared of a mafia hit man. The path I'm going is toward the truth. People have a right not to be deceived.


Well-Known Member
Jul 26, 2001
I'm not against Obama he just got caught with his pants down.
Hilliary Clinton has a similar secret about the read Identity of her baby dad but I still support her
and I disagree with her on abortion. I dont have an All or nothing mentality.

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