Jan, Kennedy was called a traitor by Elmer Moore, and mocked by Dulles: "That little Kennedy. . .he thought he was a god."
Garrison was even targeted by Johnny Carson. Serious as a heart attack--and all the jokes Carson and McMahon made about white powder on Carson's lapel--he's a particularly nervous guy, and a tool.
My Latin teacher George Feldman told us this story circa 1961, the year my Spanish teacher Sra. Portilla told me, "Ah, Felipe, Fidel es muy malo, muy malo":
Some time later, when the Roman armies led by Pompey and Varro Lucullus were recalled to Italy in support of Crassus, Spartacus decided to fight rather than find himself and his followers trapped between three armies, two of them returning from overseas action. In this last battle, the Battle of the Siler River, Crassus gained a decisive victory, and captured six thousand slaves alive. During the fighting, Spartacus attempted to kill Crassus personally, slaughtering his way toward the general's position, but he succeeded only in killing two of the centurions guarding Crassus.[SUP][11][/SUP] Spartacus himself is believed to have been killed in the battle, although his body was never recovered. The six thousand captured slaves were crucified along the Via Appia by Crassus' orders. At his command, their bodies were not taken down afterwards but remained rotting along Rome's principal route to the South. This was intended as an object lesson to anyone who might think of defying Rome in the future.
To this day the fairies in dog collars set upon any who dare to question the lone nut/toy gun/magic beans Lee-In-The-Beanstalk myth. Look at the Hollow Men: Warren as Pillsbury Doughboy but with a softer handshake; Blakey as CIA's leashed bitch; Bugliosi and Posner quite mad; and of course the Church Lady Afraid of Her Name.
Consider the extant CIA caper.
Benghazi as a clearing house for arms and fighters and funds funneled from Saudi to Muslim Brotherhood in the proxy wars of Orwell-Blair, wherein Putin's clients in Iran truck arms to Assad across the Iraq from which his speznaz prepositioned the eevil double-you em-dees.
When the nominal DCI would testify hey presto a Lebanese hustler near the McDill of the software phantom request brings in the willing FBI with its Mueller-bobble-head toy of DBA OBAMA and Petraeus we hardly knew ye.
Rice is boiled in a thin fish stew.
Hillary-Huma bumped her head and went to bed.
The Castle deals with its issues in deniable fashion.
A hundred years after the Fed, a POTUS who may kill any person from the sky with a finding between rounds of Eisenhowerian golf may raise to that sky any "debt ceiling," sealing the deal for the Fed (from whose bosom came the Little Timothy).
Drug cartels are Openly Armed by the White House--while Nixon had to Pretend to Create the Heroin Monopoly with the DEA (CIA).
And oil. As Robert Baer from his vantage of having been struck down by Lake/FBI when closing the Beirut Embassy loop framed it: America? It is immersed in Saudi oil.
No detergent-sponging treehugger in yellow rainsuit will get this MacBeth stain out.
Arms, oil, drugs.
Monopoly tokens for the bankers.
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