Monday, June 28, 2010

......and what the mirror saw



Some of this has been on the internet for some time, but it requires revisiting as the world ponders who Barack Obama ended up with a Social Security number from Connecticut and how broken prose supposedly written by Obama in 1981 at age 19 and published in an Occidental College paper, sounds like something Obama could and could not come up with.

The problem is Obama speaks in Anglo terms out of Kansas which is short and harsh. Granted exposure to Frank Marshall Davis could have Obama mimic the crude prose of Davis, but the problem is Obama uses the word SHINK, which he never uses and has never cropped up again in his writing or speech patterns.


*Shink: To wrinkle, bend, or curl; to shrivel; hence, to contract into a less extent or compass; to gather together; to become compacted.

Shink is such an obscure word that it is a pattern word which would occur again if it was readily used once, much like the "dastardly deeds" of the FBI most wanted who was tracked down by that word phrase.
Yet Obama has never uttered the word in countless opportunities again.

The published prose, and it is prose and not poetry and poetry must rhyme and prose is what folks who pretend at being poets like Davis came up with, has some interesting phrases which are puzzling.

They key phrases deal with Obama having a mirror under his chair he is sitting on that he pulls out as Pop or Uncle Frank is lecturing at him. This makes no literal sense, except in license in Obama sees Frank mirrored in hisself.

Davis also lectures Obama that he has had life too easy. A strange assessment which is not challenged by Obama in being abandoned by both stated parents, raised by Grandparents and apparently delving into race hatred, booze and using white girls for sex in using prose to seduce them, which Obama in Dreams of his Obama all point to what a Malcolm X homey hard time he had in college watching dogs crap on his apartment's lawn.

In poetic license, the most disturbing context deals with Frank pointing out amber or yellow brown stains which are the same on his shorts as Obama has on his shorts.
A mutual sharing with no assessment it is chocolate sauce, as the only nourishment recorded is whiskey being chugged by a twitching, watery eyed souse in Frank.

To the obvious, who in their normal mind starts talking to a teenage boy about their mutual at least urine stained, if not semen stained shorts when you are an adult male.
Furthermore in this perversion, this is the environment of the Dunham household in noting such bodily functions in the grossest and lewdest of terms, which let no one forget THIS IS THE GUY IN THE WHITE HOUSE WHICH MILLIONS OF OBAMALINGS VOTED FOR AND CLING TO whose mindset is speaking about gross things like this.
Does Obama talk about the stained underwear of his daughters as he is shaving and they ask about plugging holes?

To that, no one and no one has brought up thee worst of this, in what is a teenage boy doing sitting around in his underwear, as these are the shorts which would have urine or semen stains on them, with a drunken old man sitting around in his urine or semen stained underwear.

What is this, "Come in and take your pants off Barry before you sit on a mirror you are reflecting on posterior things?"
Why is child Obama in his shorts with a drunken old man, and the old man is demanding hugs?

This really becomes troubling as Davis wrote a perverted biography of his sexual exploration in Hawaii called Sex Rebel, in which Davis is involved with watching sex, sex with children, sodomy, rape and torture.
The Ann recorded is 13 sent by a trusted Aunt and another mainland couple appear which resemble the Dunhams in which the wife wants a black male to sex her.

The age does not fit Stanley Ann Dunham as they moved to Hawaii earlier, but into this we find recorded a vague reference that Stanley Ann was an au pair one summer in Chicago, which explains the early unction to attend college there, but as in all things Obama, the timeline does not fit with what he claims, unless Stanley Ann was an au pair at age 16 while in Washington, then immediately moved to Hawaii, whereby she was immediately impregnated.
Unless of course Uncle Frank met her in 1955 for the seduction.
Then again what Aunt was Stanley Ann vacationing with who would send her to stay with black man and white wife.

Stanley Ann would state she saw the movie Black Orpheus while in Chicago. That movie was released in 1959, which would make her 17 and not 16 in that summer.
The Dunham's moved though to Hawaii in 1960 it is reported after high school graduation, so that does appear a fixed date, almost as the August 1961 birth of Barry.

There is though no record of which wealthy Chicago family she babysat for all summer, how in the world she found the job, and how her parents decided to ship off a little girl in that period as 16 year olds hardly were deemed anything but bubblegum chewers and why would any wealthy family trust their child to someone they shipped in?
What were the references she provided and was this another jet trip or a car trip?

The devil is in the details and we never are told how these fantastic tales are brought to fruition.

The last phrase of note in the Obama poem is Davis shouting for a hug, which in the Beaver Cleaver era is not something males of any race are in the habit of carrying out. To this Obama utilizes the obscure 64 dollar word for the experience that he recoils from, is not able to encompass Davis as he is a greasy large male, and, in this Obama sees himself reflected not in the eyes of Davis, but his black framed glasses, like the mirror Obama spoke of.

This is what is bizarre in this, as Frank Marshall Davis does not write in depth poetry. His prose is crass and short. Barry Soetoro does not speak in in depth terms such as this nor does his thought process ever follow lines.
Obama could never and has never even with Bill Ayers writing Dreams for him, featured that his blackness is framed in some other black man. Unless Obama's brain was burned out by dope in college, or the interdiction his Mother conditioned Obama to which changed him from a homosexual dope head to a lustful community organizer chasing Michelle Robinson, this quite intelligent thought process of Obama never is revealed again.

Even David Remnick is stating Obama learned to be black by reading a book by Malcolm X does not match with what this prose at age 19 is stating, and actually reveals what a patsy Remnick is as he never notes Frank Marshall Davis' vast influence on Obama's development, but instead falls prey to the Obama propaganda of Malcolm X in his college years.

Everything about B. Hussein Obama, never adds up and rarely makes any sense at all.

Social Security must have some type of payment records for the Chicago au pair job filed, which might reveal who in Chicago this child Stanley Ann was working for in a summer job.
Things though like yellow brown stained shorts, Sex Rebel, and shink, open a very odd Pandora's Box of Obama prose which does and does not match his intellect, and does and does not match the relationship offered in Pop, as both are yelling at each other which is a psychological mode for conflict, Obama is told he has life easy which Obama did not, there is an odd reflective familiarity which Obama recoils from as he is framed in this drunk's blackness.

Mutual amber stained shorts? The shared experience which led to those yellow brown stains.

What was that experience between a man and a boy? Obama is sitting on the reflection under him and Obama sees hisself not in the old man's eyes, but his glasses which are necessary to see Obama for the easy experience or life Obama has been judged to have.

With Bill Clinton the definition of the word was "IS". It would be interesting to know if Obama even knows what the definition of shink ever was.

But then in the prose, Davis after the mutual yellow brown stained shorts, makes Obama smell his smell.
Unless it was some perverted Obama education sodomite czar, 10 out of 10 Child Welfare Protection Advocates would have some red lights going off that it sounds like forced sexual contact might have taken place.

The prose is below and the Obama Gusher speech is listed in closing to compare that Pop is not followed by any JFK type prose in a speech to the nation.


Pop

Sitting in his seat, a seat broad and broken

In, sprinkled with ashes,

Pop switches channels, takes another

Shot of Seagrams, neat, and asks

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 damn long, and from

Under my seat, I pull out the

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

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

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

Arms barely reaching around

His thick, oily neck, and his broad back;

'cause I see my face, framed within

Pop's black-framed glasses

And know he's laughing too.





Gulf Gusher Speech:
But make no mistake: we will fight this spill with everything we've got for as long it takes. We will make BP pay for the damage their company has caused. And we will do whatever's necessary to help the Gulf Coast and its people recover from this tragedy.

How a Lincoln, Churchill, Kennedy or Reagan would have phrased it in prose:

But make no mistake, we will fight this spill with everything we have, we will fight this spill for as long as it takes. We will make BP for the damage they have caused. We will make BP pay all which it owes. We will do whatever is necessary to help the Gulf Coast. We will do whatever is necessary to help the people, for we will recover from this tragedy and we will be one united people as we are in this together.

That is how a poet would construct the crafted words by nature in a sing song melody to play within the listeners mind.

No yellow brown stained shorts, unless perhaps if Peggy Noonan is writing her inflatable Obama doll memoirs of Uncle Pegs and what the Mirror Saw.



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Editors note: I need to have readers understand that I shared this blog a few days ago with a national reporter, and after it was sent on emails, I have had surveillance problems again.
Why I know it is connected with this story is I had a heck of a time trying to get this blog posted again, as you can see part of it is missing in the security webcrawlers literally ripped part of it from the blog again.

I am leaving it as is, and am more convinced the content of this Obama prose holds something the Obama regime and his globalist cronies definitely do not want made public.

The defintion grabbed was shink: here is the line.

*Shink: To wrinkle, bend, or curl; to shrivel; hence, to contract into a less extent or compass; to gather together; to become compacted.


They do not like the word SHINK apparently.

L. K. Cherry