J. Edgar Hoover and LBJ used to enjoy watching Hoover's agent
filmed blackmail evidence for all Washington movers and shakers
and we are now a lot more aware of the nature of the unelected
Tyrant who rulled for five decades. But what involvement did LBJ
and Prescott Bush have with the Assassination squad headed by G.
H. W. Bush. Why was Nixon in a Dallas hotel that day? Was JFK
going to do more than end the Cold War and the CIA? Did he
intend to de-classify the documents that are now available which
cause the survivors of Auschwitz to sue GHW Bush?
LYNDON JOHNSON ? THE DAY AFTER DALLAS:
How could the Kennedy's and their extended family including
Sargent Shriver and McGeorge Bundy (another Merovingian family
of primary importance like the Russell, Onassis, Reynolds, Li,
Collins, Rothschild, Dupont, Astor, Rockefeller names.) allow
the assassination of their young prodigy. Did they know his
sexual and out of control drug appetites? Was their image more
important or was the idea of an end to the Cold War too
threatening to their present investments? The end of this entry
will include as many questions as we ask and a whole bunch more
if you really think about these things. Now that we know the
nature of J. Edgar Hoover and people like Clay Shaw as well as
the obvious cover up of his involvement with the CIA that Allen
Dulles and his brother John Foster Dulles were part of (that
would have made Jim Garrison a winner in his New Orleans
lawsuit) a more complete cover up and ensuing deceit than most
gambits of these times, we can take a better look at Lyndon
Johnson.
His campaign manager for his first congressional election
confessed they stuffed ballot boxes on his death bed. He enjoyed
viewing the sex tapes that J. Edgar kept over the head of all
Washington politicos and lobbyists. Lyndon was the man the
Pentagon and armaments manufacturers could trust to expand the
war in Vietnam. He did just THAT; despite running against the
stated purposes of Barry Goldwater to declare war and use
tactical weapons rather than Agent Orange (which served a horror
similar to Gulf War Syndrome, upon the American soldiers) to
clear the jungles - on the road to an efficient end to a
debacle.
William Manchester wrote a book shortly after the event that
does little to answer any questions raised so far - it was
called The Death of the President. A lot of people might say a
great deal more than a President was lost when the plot played
out its dastardly scheme over the ensuing years. We can only
hope that some day the na?ve and innocent will actually demand
an accounting from the government that has brought them
Watergate and lots of other less than honest events to consider
since then. We can only ask you to consider the acts of other
governments and the P2 or Vatican groups that are part of this
whole scenario. We can't expect any such thing; but we will
provide a setting and you will choose whether you really want to
know what might disturb your sleep as you think of all the
things your kids are being given to deal with (that we are only
willing to deny, collectively as a society).
"Schlesinger was a man of generous spirit. Yet even he did not
know that McGeorge Bundy, the efficiency expert, the human
computer, the robot of tempered steel--that Mac had cried in the
night for John Kennedy.
{PLEASE! What trite and unproven trash, and when will any
journalist mention the word Merovingian on national TV?}
An individual's attitude toward the shift in power was, in
short, almost entirely a matter of temperament. Background was
entirely irrelevant. Schlesinger, Galbraith, and Bundy had all
been recruited from the Harvard faculty. Ken O'Donnell was not
seen in the Vice Presidential suite all day, yet Larry O'Brien
went over to discuss a Congressional maneuver which would boost
the Russian wheat sale, and Sargent Shriver, President Kennedy's
brother-in-law, was a realist by any standard. Anxious to see an
orderly change of government, Shriver walked across West
Executive and volunteered his services. When he attempted to
bring the two groups together and ran into what he called a 'lot
of flak', he was baffled. In retrospect the flak may seem
puzzling now {Why?}. In the context of that Saturday, however,
events were very different. The loyalists, swept up in the
mightiest current of emotion in their lives, were determined to
show proper respect toward the murdered President. The realists
played a valuable and difficult role--and history may award them
the higher grade, for their service to the national interest was
great.
The country, hypnotized by the catafalque, was unaware of any
conflict within the government. {Ask yourself how aware this
reporter was.} It was virtually impossible to think beyond
yesterday's death and the coming funeral. Hugh Sidey argued (in
vain) that Time should hold its cover portrait of the new Chief
Executive for another week's issue because 'Nobody is interested
in Johnson yet.' Not many were. Nevertheless, depicting his mood
during his first full day in office is a matter of intrinsic
interest. A precise delineation is elusive. The man's chameleon
nature had never been more evident. {Or more important if you
buy into his part in the takeover of state that was engineered
by CIA, Pentagon, Armaments, Mafia and other related groups who
were flabbergasted at JFK's willingness to act according to his
own conscience. Remember also that this was the first Catholic
in office of the President and that the media was greatly more
willing to report what their owners were telling them to do as
we showed in the first world war and creation of the Fed.} There
had never been so many Lyndon Johnsons. It was almost as though
a score of identical Texans were holed up backstage in Room 274,
each with the same physiogamy and drawl, yet each with his own
disposition, ideology, sense of timing, and objectives. George
Reedy stepped in, and Lyndon the clairvoyant appeared.
'Everything was chaotic,' Reedy said afterward. 'Only the
President knew what he was doing.' Galbraith was announced and
greeted by the left-of-center champion. 'I want to come down
very hard on civil rights,' Johnson told him, 'not because
Kennedy was for it but because 'I' am for it. Keep in mind that
I want a liberal policy because I'm a Roosevelt Democrat.'
Averell Harriman {Of Brown Brothers, Harriman who funded Hitler
and for whom Prescott Bush worked. This Bush later introduced
Nixon to the political scene.} arrived with his Edwardian gait,
and Lyndon said: 'You know I've always thought of you as one of
my oldest and best friends in Washington.'
The President was exploiting his great gift for exposing this
or that facet of his character so that each visitor would leave
with a feeling of warmth and reassurance. Since the visitors
entered one at a time, his success was almost universal. The
out-and-out loyalists, while remaining distrustful of colleagues
who had raced to 274, saw a Lyndon so humble, so shattered by
his own anguish, that even Sorensen and Schlesinger were
impressed; to David Ormsby-Gore this Lyndon said brokenly, 'If
my family took a vote on whether or not I'd stay, there'd be
three votes for quitting right away--and maybe four.' That
Lyndon vanished, and another appeared, shrewdly advising O'Brien
on a technical point of parliamentary procedure. There is no way
to reconcile the various members of the flexible Presidential
cast. The fact is that each played his part superbly and richly
deserves applause. Only the naive would be offended by the
variety; John Kennedy would have been engrossed by it. Despite
the accuracy of Sidey's judgment, Johnson was a fascinating man
that Saturday. One must merely recognize that the man was many
men.
? he fenced sharply with the soft-spoken but immovable Nick
Katzenbach over whether the assassination should be
investigated-by a federal or state board of inquiry; he applied
the Johnsonian prod to J. Edgar Hoover, who by now was
dispatching fleets of agents to Love Field; {You might ask how
Lee Harvey Oswald succeeded in getting past all the state and
Federal authorities who should have allowed him to live. You
might ask how he was allowed to get in plain view and available
to Jack Ruby so that this known cancer victim who would never
live to testify fairly, could shoot him. You might have a lot of
questions that come from the numerous books and reports that are
available.} he proclaimed Monday a day of official mourning;"
(1)
About the author:
Author of Diverse Druids
Columnist for THe ES Press Magazine
Guest 'expert' at World-Mysteries.com
|
