On Edwin Kaiser and Related Topics

[Scott Kaiser]

Why does Kennedy keep going back and fourth on the use of American military? After this happened, we all know damn well that he delayed the A4s, well, when I say we all know, I don't necessarily mean you, but we do.

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[Scott Kaiser]

Part two. But, lets not forget Robert Kennedy said there were only two, again, not true.

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[Scott Kaiser]

16 plus eight equals 20, I suppose one plane survived, because nineteen were shot down, and the twelve A4s Skyhawks that were approved for "air-cover," well, according to Robert Kennedy's conversation with the president, well, the A4s were not something that was taken away, they did do their fly by after it was over, or a plan that was made in inadequate by some deficiency in ah withdrawal of something.

They just lied to the Brigade. Plain and simple.

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[Scott Kaiser]

Now, do see where LeBanc comes in all this?

[Scott Kaiser]

It was a stupid operation all the way, and they didn't fly in combat Jack? Bullshit! You know Mr. President [lives do matter,] and to many researchers they consider your life to some important degree, whether it's to satisfy their own agenda or something else, but, all lives matter Mr. President.

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[Scott Kaiser]

I'm done posting, I've made my point, this shit.... Makes me sick!

[Scott Kaiser]

Paraphrase from Page Two of My Father's Letter:


"After his death I moved to Alaska, then on one of my trips back to Connecticut I met and married my wife, this was in 1962, I have been married now eleven years. I have a son nine and a daughter four. Because of a operation on my sons ear we were advised to have it done in a warmer climate not in Alaska. My mother lived in Florida at that time so we moved from Alaska to Florida. The operation was performed in a hospital in Miami Beach and we have lived in that area for over four years now. It was then that I started getting wrapped up in the Cuban problems. Abraham Lincoln once said that "progress" true progress starts in your heart. The Cuban people not only had in their heart the cry for freedom, justice, a new democratic government in Cuba but also the cry for "progress" they knew that the Monroe Doctrine made by President Monroe, which was made to protect the Americans, North, South and central from infiltration from other government foreign and abroad was not Kennedy. I asked myself? Do I have to see New York, Chicago or Dallas Texas? Budapest, Algeria, Vietnam or even like that small island 90 miles off the coast of Florida run by a puppet with a beard in what is a mock drama presumably by the communist party for our benefit. Remembering what Joseph Stalin said, "what is mine is mine and what is yours is negotiable," what Nikita Khrushchev said in February holding up an ear of corn on Life magazine. "We will not fight the United States man to man we will infiltrate the government, their schools, their churches," all this went through my mind, I did what I thought any American should do. I was not silent like the so called".. The text my father speaks of that refers to the "Monroe Doctrine" is in reference to the Russians entering Cuba, and known Cuban and Russian communists infiltrating America. Kennedy had to go.

I always thought that my father, mother and I moved back to Alaska after Richard's death, so I called my mother yesterday being curious, I asked about Richard's death, and she said that Richard had died while we were living in Miami. I don't know why I never asked her that question before, I just assumed it was Richard's death that had my father leave for Alaska, but that wasn't the case, we left for Alaska after Jack's assassination and moved into Miami at the first of the year in 1969, after the assassination of Duke, that's Charles "Duke" Knuth who my father worked for, and Duke had ties to the Mafia as well as owning a Bail Bonds company, I dive right into it all regarding my father's life. We left Alaska after Duke was killed, and his murder was never solved. Have a good day, I've had enough of this shit!

[Scott Kaiser]

Yes, it is important to get the story right, I just always assumed my father left for Alaska after the death of Richard, I assumed that it was my father who found Richard in the garage dead. I was wrong, I had that in my first book, and made that mistake, my mother was getting tried of me asking questions.

So, to get this right we lived at Richard's house in 1968, then moved to Alaska, my father says, "After his death I moved to Alaska" I just assumed it to be Richard's, my mother has now corrected me telling me that Richard died while we lived in Florida, it was after Kennedy's death that we moved to Alaska. It is important to get facts straight, and because I'm now finding out about Richard, doesn't mean I'm wrong everywhere else, I know how your minds work, so... I need to put that out there right now.

I'm correcting myself, it's important for me to know the truth, I'm not perfect, so pardon me for assuming and not getting this information from my mother sooner. Ugh!

[Scott Kaiser]

And, it was Richard's son who found his father in the garage, not my father. Now, I need to make that correction in my update.

[Scott Kaiser]

For those of you who have my first book, the update will change regarding Richard's death to read as the following:

Our family life stabilized through 1968, continued living with Richard and his family in Norwalk, that is, according to my father's letter, we moved to Alaska after someones death, Kennedy's perhaps? It was after Duke's murder our family moved to Florida. While living in Florida, my father received word from Richard's son that his father was supposedly working on his car while it was running. The garage door was down, and the carbon monoxide had quickly killed him. My mother didn't think it was suicide, but no one could prove he was murdered. According to my mother, Richard was happy living back in the United States, he had bought a house for his family, found work and settled down, but my father thought that it was the pressures of not knowing anything else other than war. I mean after all, Richard was an American, who fought in the French Foreign Legion and had been a Legionnaire for quite sometime, fifteen years. On January 1968 my father moved the family back to Anchorage Alaska, where we lived until the end of that year. My mother was pregnant and in September of 1968, my little sister was born, My mother named her Elizabeth Catharine after my paternal grandmother. My father's employment history remained a problem in Alaska. He was back in the country he loved so dearly, but was still not a citizen. A secret he kept from his young bride. He was hired doing various odd jobs, but nothing had the longevity or excitement he was seeking. My father secured employment at a nearby corner store, but soon left for lack of excitement. Fortunately, around the same time, he met a manufacturer of silk garments who needed help importing his textiles from Hong Kong. Johnny was his name. Johnny didn't know that after introducing my father to Charles Knuth aka "Duke" who was prexy of his Bail-bonds company that they had met before. His bail bond operation had offices in Anchorage, Fairbanks, Juneau and Kenai, with representatives reportedly as far away as Seattle and Tokyo. This may help explain how my father was able to handle imported silk garments that were specifically tailored for pimps and prostitutes. Duke was also favored for sporting his double breasted pin-striped suits, a white Stetson hat and spit shine cowboy boots. Judging by his appearance, the way Duke dressed, you'd think Duke was a bail bondsman by day, and a pimp by night. The one thing my father despised most, drugs, pimps and prostitutes according to a five page letter he wrote. My father worked in Anchorage and Fairbanks area doing seismographic drilling and driving for an Alaskan bondsman with Chicago Mafia ties to Sam Giancana. His name is Charles Knuth aka the "Duke." Sam had alleged connection to the CIA in plots to assassinate Fidel Castro. On the night of June 19, 1975, a gunman later entered Giancana's basement kitchen and shot him in the back of the head as he was frying sausage and peppers. After Giancana fell to the ground, the gunman turned him over and shot him six more times in the face and neck. Investigators suspected the murderer was a close friend. With friends like that, who needs enemies? A Chicagoan, Duke had been in Alaska since the mid-fifties, when he was released from prison after serving eleven years for armed robbery according to the newspapers accounts.

You're right, it is important to get the facts straight, and I do apologize for assuming Richard was killed much earlier in time.