Part
2 in a series to delve deeper into who Obama is by learning who the people are
that shaped his life. Who were the people that raised and mentored him? And
just WHO is Barack Hussein Obama, II?
Frank
Marshall Davis
Frank
Marshall Davis was born December 31, 1905 in Arkansas City, KS. He was a literal
card carrying member of the Communist Party USA (CPUSA). His card number is
47544. He has been portrayed by the media as nothing more than a Civil Rights
activist, an American journalist and poet. But let’s be honest, here. There is
nothing American about Frank Marshall Davis. And for the record, being born
here does not necessarily make you American.
Davis edited and wrote for such publications as the
Chicago Star and the Honolulu Record. It is now known that contributors to the
Chicago Star actually served as secret agents for Stalin’s Soviet Union. Davis
promoted Soviet propaganda work in his columns, always opposing U.S. attempts
to slow or stop Joseph Stalin and Mao Tse-tung. He favored Yalta, also known as
the Yalta Conference which was held February 4-11, 1945 in the Livadia Palace
in Crimea, near Yalta. It was made up of the heads of government of the United
States, Great Britain and General Secretary Joseph Stalin. The purpose was to
try and establish an agenda for governing a Post-War Europe.
Davis urged America to “dump the fascist Chiang
Kaishek in support of Mao’s Red Forces. He wanted Communist takeovers in Korea
and Vietnam. He was salivatingly anti-American. He argued that the U.S., under
President Harry S. Truman, whom he portrayed as a fascist, racist and imperialist,
was handing West Germany back to the Nazi’s and that Stalin was pursuing
democracy in East Germany. Never mind the small detail that Stalin murdered
some 20 million plus of his own people and that Mao Tse-tung murdered 65
million plus. Yeah… let’s support those asshole’s ideals.
Davis joined the Communist Party during World War II
after the signing of the Hitler-Stalin pact that precipitated the war and the
Holocaust. One poem Davis wrote is titled “To the Red Army”, in which he gives
support for Stalin’s Soviet Union. The “poem” is here:
Smash
on, victory-eating Red warriors!
Drive
on, oh mighty people’s juggernaut!
Show
the marveling multitudes
Americans,
British, all your allied brothers
How
strong you are
How
great you are
How
your young tree of new unity
Planted
twenty-five years ago
Bears
today the golden fruit of victory!
(Such talent, right? Snort!) But Davis was also a
published “author” as well as a pornographer who wrote about having sex with a
13-year-old girl. Under the pseudonym Bob Greene, Davis authored a hard-core
pornographic autobiography which was published in 1968 by Greenleaf Classics
titled Sex Rebel: Black. Davis confirmed that he was the author of the book. In
the introduction of the book, Davis explains that although he “changed names
and identities… all incidents I have described have been taken from actual
experiences”.
Davis
stated that “under certain circumstances I am bisexual” and that he was “a
voyeur and an exhibitionist” who was “occasionally mildly interested in
sado-masochism”, adding that: “I have often wished I had two penises to enjoy
simultaneously the double – but different – sensations of oral and genital
copulation.”
The
book, which tracks Davis’ life in Chicago and Hawaii and also the fact that his
first wife was black and his second wife was white, describes in disturbingly
lurid detail a series of ignominious sexual encounters including group sex.
One
chapter in particular concerns a sexual encounter with a 13 year old girl named
Anne. Davis wrote that it was the girl who first made the suggestion to him to
have sex. (Ann Dunham? I believe so.) He stated:
“I’m not one to go in for Lolitas. Usually I’d
rather not bed a babe under 20. But there are exceptions. I didn’t want to
disappoint the trusting child. At her still-impressionistic age, a rejection
might be traumatic, could even cripple her sexually for life.”
Davis then
goes on to describe how he and his wife would have sex with the girl stating
that, “Anne came up many times the next several weeks, her Aunt thinking she
was in good hands. Actually she was”.
“She obtained
a course in practical sex from experienced and considerate practitioners rather
than from ignorant insensitive neophytes….I think we did her a favour, although
the pleasure was mutual.”
At other times, Davis would walk in parks in Hawaii
looking for couples or female tourists to have sex with. He is quoted as
deriving “sexual gratification from bondage, simulated rape and being flogged
and urinated on”. (Really? How about tarring and feathering since you enjoy
being beaten and pissed on!)
A close friend of Davis, Dawna Weatherly-Williams,
had this to say about him:
“He knew Stan (Stanley Armour Dunham) real well,
“They’d play Scrabble and drink and crack jokes and argue. Frank always won and
he was always very braggadocio about it too. It was all jocular. They didn’t
get polluted drunk. And Frank never really did drugs, though he and Stan would
smoke pot together.”
“Stan had been promising to bring Barry by because
we all had that in common - Frank’s kids were half-white, Stan’s grandson was
half-black and my son was half-black. We all had that in common and we all
really enjoyed it. We got a real kick out of reality.”
“Dunham picked Davis as a mentor for Obama because
he thought the youngster, whose father had abandoned the family, needed a black
role model. Davis, who was black, fit the bill.”
Throughout all my research on these sick, perverted
people, I am beginning to believe that Davis is Obama’s actual father. Obama
referred to Davis in his book, “Dreams from My Father” as simply “Frank” (mentioned
22 times) and devotes some 2,500 words to this jerk. He has also referred to
Davis as “Pops”. When “Pops” (Davis) died in 1987, Obama flew to Hawaii to
attend his funeral.
“Anne came up many times the next several weeks, her Aunt thinking she was in good hands. Actually she was”.
ReplyDeleteQ: WHO was the AUNT?
To be honest, I don't know. This was a quote from Davis and I could not for the life of me figure out who the Aunt was. If I ever find out, I will update.
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