dawnstar and correspondents,
This book JFK was edited down from a magazine series Fletcher wrote 10 years
before. I saw each chapter of this book as this edit was made. Fletcher
wanted
the title to be THE SAIGON SOLUTION. It is a pity that his publisher made
him go
with JFK for the commercial reason that book sales would piggy back off of the
publicity of the Oliver Stone movie. If Fletcher had had his way this book
would
be found in libraries in the Vietnam War section and not the JFK assassination
section.
Prouty and I had long conversations about his first hand knowledge of George
W.
Bush and the SKULL AND BONES from when he was a professor at YALE. Prouty's
intellectual history was the best I have ever known. He would trace certain
harmful ideas back to Hallieburry College founded by the EAST INDIA COMPANY.
The careers of Darwin, Malthus, and Adam Smith were sponsored by Hallieburry
College. They foundation the elite view of the world that prevails to day.
Darwin said only the fit survive.
Malthus said there was no way the food supply could keep up with growing
population. The poor bastards were going to die anyway.
Adam Smith said free trade would make everyone wealthy. Washington and
Jefferson
said, Up yours!
So the wealthy saw that they survived so that they must be fit.
These ideas justify everything except they are wrong.
Prouty is so much more the YALE professor than the soldier.
Brian
P.S. Living like a millionaire is almost as good as being one.
dawnstar wrote:
> dawnstar wrote:
> >
> > Can someone help here?
> >
> > http://www.ctrl.org/boodleboys/boodlemembersalpha.htm
> >
> > Bass, James Edward 1982
> > Murchison Brian Cameron 1974
> >
> > Murchison Robert W. 1982
> >
> > There seems too be a difference between Robert F and Robert W Murchison
> >
> > dawnstar wrote:
> > >
> > > Its Friday, and night over Paris. Wait a minute. Excuse me. Many of you
> > > may not wish to read this. So delete now. Others of you, some who have
> > > an interest in valuable time, your own, will be please to know, that my
> > > time is valuable too, which is why I am taking this time, now, with you,
> > > to write this, for you to read. And since I value your time too, that
> > > means we have a mutual understanding and respect for each other.
> > >
> > > Sitting by the fire place in the country, warming my boots after a
> > > country ride on a fired up former racehorse, I was about to sit
> > > comfortably in the deep-cushioned armchair to read again L Fletcher
> > > Prouty's JFK, The CIA, Vietnam And the Plot to Assassinate John F
> > > Kennedy. It seemed an appropriate book to pull down from the shelf.
> > > President Clinton was in Vietnam, collecting remains of lost Navy
> > > fighter pilots and to further normalizing relations with the Vietnamese
> > > and ask some more questions about any of the 2000 American military
> > > personnel still unaccounted for or missing in action there and in Laos
> > > and Cambodia. (Oh, I forgot to mention, when not writing, I'm a
> > > woodgather, chopping wood in the forest, before it rots, and the horse
> > > saved from a butcher's knife, the sad ill-fate of luckless racehorses
> > > and I also shovel the horseshit to pay the bill unlike others who prefer
> > > to pay the premium of their upscaled insanity. And the armchair, that
> > > was given to me by my friend's wife. He's still in prison, for having
> > > blasted one of his hunting shotguns and putting a big hole through a
> > > corrupt partner who betrayed and stole from him, at the wrong time.
> > > Sorry to say, my ex-father in law, built the prison, a national landmark
> > > here in France. But that's another story, especially when the inside
> > > gang found out, and their leader died in jailbreak. You see, no one has
> > > ever successfully evaded this modern prison. My only comment at the time
> > > was that he should have stuck cathedrals.)
> > >
> > > Just the same, with Prouty nearby and waiting patiently, there was the
> > > matter of still a newly arrived letter from YALE. So I opened it, and
> > > as was to be expected, another fund-raising appeal to get my money. Now
> > > understand me, I do not have money, and certainly, there is fraternal
> > > alliance to YALE. And it happens to be for the 25th Reunion, so there is
> > > a major effort to collect. When I read the two dozen names of former
> > > students on the Reunion Gift Committe, there was an urge to laugh as it
> > > was impossible to call forth a single face to a name. "I don't know any
> > > of these people. Did they go to Yale?" There were only a thousand
> > > graduates in the class that year. Now there are three times as many.
> > > >From the bottom up, one name to the next, there was nothing to link
them
> > > except an occasional oddity. "Stover", surely Stover at Yale was a
> > > famous book. Perhaps Buckley was the author or inspired by him. William
> > > M Osborne III rings with a fine distinction. Why do all americans insist
> > > on that middle initial, wonder the French. And then, when no name placed
> > > with a face in the party of swirling memories, there was a name that
> > > mattered: Robert F. MURCHISON. Why him, why there now I wondered. So
> > > what did YALE how have to say about itself, here with the endorsement of
> > > MURCHISON. Without that, it might just have appeared to be, on the face
> > > of it, nothing more than another typical class collection hype. However,
> > > it makes a claim and projects into my peaceful sollitude, by the fire,
> > > in the country, after a brisk gallop in an openning of a protected and
> > > isolated wild forest, an in your face type of arrogance that has become
> > > a tradition of YALE. Imagine one of the most well endowed universities
> > > in the world, with over ten billion dollars amassed over the last
> > > decade, now at this moment unabashedly taking over my life with a style
> > > all its own. See for yourself what YALE means to its missionaries and
> > > gift collectors of the nation's extended family during this traditional
> > > holiday season of Thanksgiving and Xmas.
> > >
> > > "November 2000. Dear Classmates:....We are writing now specifically to
> > > encourage your financial support. Although our reunion gift committee
> > > members and class agents will be in touch on a more individual basis
> > > over the course of the next eight months (Damn, should I cancel my
> > > address!) we wanted to provide some details on why your generosity this
> > > year can make a difference. Yale is an extraordinary institution. It
> > > brings together the brightest faculty in their fields, and matches their
> > > teaching and research efforts with outstanding collections to engage
> > > some of the most dynamic and creative students. (Surely now somebody
> > > goofed badly.) Fortunately, the current stewards of the University's
> > > resources have provided excellent financial results. The endowment has
> > > grown to $10 billion through effective investment strategies, sound
> > > fiscal management and the generosity of alumni like us. (Up to a point
> > > the sense of generosity can assume unbounded limits of an all
> > > encompassing world view.) The University's fiscal management has
> > > included a strategic rebuilding of the campus combined with a commitment
> > > to long-term maintenance. So when you think about investing your
> > > philanthropic support, Yale has much to offer in return. Our gifts are
> > > utilized as part of a rigorous financial plan designed not only to
> > > maintain what Yale is today, but also to help guarantee that Yale
> > > continues to be one of the premier universities in the world..."
> > >
> > > Without knowing what Yale is all about, the missionaries and other true
> > > believers know without a the dread of doubt what they have got to do.
> > > That sense of duty is a substitute higher than common patriotism or
> > > national unity. And there is not even a mummuring whisper of the secret
> > > societies and the omniscient invisible hand of the Skull & Bones. But
> > > does this mean that the instinct of the University will always tell them
> > > to do the right thing?
> > >
> > > Strange, no sign of Murchison's father, Clint, in the book by
> > > Prouty...If you did not delete and you are still reading this, then you
> > > are a sucker like me.
> > >
> > > ds*
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