Think You Know Who Obma Is?

This is most intriguing! (The person who wrote this article voted for

Obama.) (

Disregarding all the furor concerning Barack's legal status to serve, the questions in the article lead me to wonder how a bi-racial person on a Fulbright scholarship as a foreign student became a millionaire on a $12,000/year job as a community organizer.

Legitimate Questions:

This election has me very worried with so many things to consider. I voted for Obama. McCain was a Washington insider and we don’t need any more of them. I have changed my mind three times since then. I watch all the news channels, jumping from one to another. I must say this drives my husband crazy but I feel if you view CNN and Fox News, you might get some middle ground to work with. I started thinking, "Where does all the money come from for President Obama?”

I have four daughters who went to college. We were middle class and money was tight. We (including my girls) worked hard and there were lots of student loans. I started looking into Obama's history for my own peace of mind.

Around 1979, Obama started college at Occidental in California. He is very open about his two years at Occidental; he tried all kinds of drugs and was wasting his time but even though he had a good mind, he did not apply himself to his studies.

"Barry" (that was the name he used all his life) during this time had two roommates, Muhammad Hasan Chandoo and Wahid Hamid, both from Pakistan.

During the summer of 1981, after his second year in college, he made a "round the world" trip stopping to see his mother in Indonesia, next Hyderabad in India, three weeks in Karachi, Pakistan, where he stayed with his roommate's family, then off to Africa to visit his father's family.

My question: Where did he get the money for this trip? Nether I nor any one of my children would have had money for a trip like this when they were in college. When he came back, he started school at Columbia University in New York. It is at this time he wanted everyone to call him Barack, not Barry. Do you know what the tuition is at Columbia? It's not cheap to say the least. My girls asked me; where did he get money for tuition, student Loans?

After Columbia, he went to Chicago to work as a Community Organizer for

$12,000 a year. Why Chicago?

Why not New York? He was already living in New York. By "chance" he met Antoin "Tony" Rezko, born in Aleppo Syria, and is a real estate developer in Chicago. Rezko has been convicted of fraud and bribery several times in the past and again in 2011. Rezko was named "Entrepreneur of the Decade" by the Arab-American Business and Professional Association." About two years later, Obama entered Harvard Law School. Do you have any idea what tuition is for Harvard Law School? Where did he get the money for law school? More student loans? His family has no money, that’s for sure.

After law school, he went back to Chicago. Rezko offered him a job, which he turned down. But he did take a job with Davis, Miner, Barnhill & Galland.

Guess what I discovered?

They represented "Rezar" which is Rezko's firm. Rezko was one of Obama's first major financial contributors when he ran for office in Chicago. In 2003, Rezko threw an early fundraiser for Obama which Chicago Tribune reporter David Mendelland claims was instrumental in providing Obama with "seed money" for his U.S. Senate race.

In 2005, Obama purchased a new home in Kenwoood District of Chicago for $1.65 million (less than asking price). With ALL those student loans, where did he get the money for this property? On the same day Rezko's wife, Rita, purchased the adjoining empty lot for full price. The London Times reported that Nadhmi Auchi, an Iraqi-born billionaire, loaned Rezko $3.5 million three weeks before Obama's new home was purchased. Obama met Nadhmi Auchi many times with Rezko.

Now, we have Obama running for re-election as our President. Valerie Jarrett, was Michele Obama's boss.

She is now Obama's chief advisor and he does not make any major decisions without talking to her first.

Where was Jarrett born? Ready for this? Shiraz, Iran! Am I going nuts or is there a pattern here?

On May 10, 2008, The Times reported Robert Malley advisor to Obama was "sacked" after the press found out he was having regular contacts with "Hamas" which controls Gaza and is connected with Iran.

This past week, buried in the back part of the papers, Iraqi newspapers reported that during Obama's visit to Iraq, he asked their leaders to do nothing about the war until after he is elected and he will "Take care of things." What the heck does that mean?

Oh, and by the way, remember the college roommates who were born in Pakistan?

They are in charge of all those "small" Internet campaign contributions for Obama. Where is that money coming from? The poor and middle class in this country?

Or could it be from the Middle East? And the final bit of news. On September 7, 2009, The Washington Times posted a verbal slip that was made on "This Week" with George Stephanopoulos. Obama on talking about his religion said, "My Muslim faith." When questioned, he said "he made a mistake." Some mistake, huh?

All of the above information I got on line. If you would like to check it out, go to Wikipedia encyclopedia for Barack Obama, Tony Rezko, Valerie Jarrett, Daily Times - Obama visited Pakistan in 1981; The Washington Times - September 7, 2008; The Times - May 10, 2008.

Now the BIG question ... If I found out all this information on my own, why haven't all of our "intelligent" members of the press been reporting this?

As Arseno Hall would say, “Hummmmm! Does something stink or is it my imagination?

Robbin William's Plan For America......

Robin Williams, wearing a shirt that says 'I love New York ' in Arabic.

The Plan!?

You gotta love Robin Williams........Even if he's nuts! Leave it to Robin Williams to come up with the perfect plan. What we need now is for our UN Ambassador to stand up and repeat this message.

Robin Williams' plan...(Hard to argue with this logic!) 'I see a lot of people yelling for peace but I have not heard of a plan for peace. So, here's one plan.'

1) 'The US, UK , CANADA and AUSTRALIA will apologize to the world for our 'interference' in their affairs, past & present. You know, Hitler, Mussolini, Stalin, Tojo, Noriega, Milosevic, Hussein, and the rest of those 'good 'ole'

boys', we will never 'interfere' again.

2) We will withdraw our troops from all over the world, starting with Germany, South Korea , the Middle East, and the Philippines . They don't want us there. We would station troops at our borders. No one allowed sneaking through holes in the fence.

3) All illegal aliens have 90 days to get their affairs together and leave.

We'll give them a free trip home. After 90 days the remainder will be gathered up and deported immediately, regardless of who or where they are from. They're illegal!!! France will welcome them.

4) All future visitors will be thoroughly checked and limited to 90 days unless given a special permit!!!! No one from a terrorist nation will be allowed in. If you don't like it there, change it yourself and don't hide here. Asylum would never be available to anyone. We don't need any more cab drivers or 7-11 cashiers.

5) No foreign 'students' over age 21. The older ones are the bombers. If they don't attend classes, they get a 'D' and it's back home baby.

6) The US, UK , CANADA and AUSTRALIA will make a strong effort to become self-sufficient energy wise. This will include developing non-polluting sources of energy but will require a temporary drilling of oil in the Alaskan wilderness. The caribou will have to cope for a while.

7) Offer Saudi Arabiaand other oil producing countries $10 a barrel for their oil. If they don't like it, we go someplace else. They can go somewhere else to sell their production. (About a week of the wells filling up the storage sites would be enough.)

8) If there is a famine or other natural catastrophe in the world, we will not 'interfere..' They can pray to Allah or whomever, for seeds, rain, cement or whatever they need. Besides most of what we give them is stolen or given to the army.. The people who need it most get very little, if anything.

9) Ship the UN Headquarters to an isolated island someplace. We don't need the spies and fair weather friends here. Besides, the building would make a good homeless shelter or lockup for illegal aliens.

10) All Americans must go to charm and beauty school. That way, no one can call us 'Ugly Americans' any longer. The Language we speak is ENGLISH...learn it...or LEAVE. Now, isn't that a winner of a plan?

The Statue of Liberty is no longer saying 'Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses.' She's got a baseball bat and she's yelling, 'you want a piece of me?' '

Who Said This?........

Within the manipulated context of the sham two-party system, there is no way to reassert the people’s independence of will and purpose. But the office of President was instituted precisely in order to serve as a national focal point for both. If, of their own strength and accord, the people who want to save the democratic constitutional republic come together for that purpose to select and secure victory for a Presidential candidate, they will in the process renew the vigor of the people’s sovereignty, and recreate for generations to come the infrastructure of their political liberty. If they do not; if instead they succumb to the self-delusional siren song of GOP renovation, they will play into the hands of those for whom this is the decisive battle, intended to finalize the steps that place the opportunity of restored liberty forever beyond America’s reach.

Such an independent political uprising of the people is of course supposed to be impossible. This assessment is the knee jerk reaction induced by the weighty shackles of opinion that now burden all too many brainwashed minds.

Like the dependent constituents of economic socialism, the constituents of elite political dominion simply can’t imagine action outside the framework of people and resources provided by their “rulers”. Just as the focus on “jobs” distracts people from what they must do to create jobs, so the focus on parties and their candidates distracts people from what they have done, and can still do, to do create and re-create both.

So like people waiting for their next welfare check, they wait for some candidate to come forward who has the money and media attention to “win”.

(The people’s vote being, of course, a mere formality.) Like people living in public housing, they wait for their political landlords to send someone to fix the leaky plumbing, the cracked ceiling, the broken locks, the unhinged doors. The saddest thing about many of those who claim to hate the dependency induce by socialist tyranny is how abjectly they accept the political dependency induced by those working to impose socialist tyranny upon them.

THIS IS A MUST READ! COIL OF RAGE....

Coil of Rage ~ When you've read to the end, come back and read this first paragraph again.   A Coil of Rage The character of any man is defined by how he treats his mother as the years pass... need I say more about this person below other than there is no character, no integrity but there is a ton of attitude and arrogance that defines his shallow past and hollow future... I rest my case. I bought and read Obama's book, Audacity of Hope. It was difficult to read considering his attitude toward us and everything American. Let me add a phrase he used to describe his attitude toward whites. He harbors a "COIL OF RAGE". His words not mine. THIS IS OUR PRESIDENT -- HE'S RUNNING AGAIN, YOU KNOW! Is anyone out there awake? Everyone of voting age should read these two books by him: Don't buy them, just get them from the library. From Dreams From My Father: "I ceased to advertise my mother's race at the age of 12 or 13, when I began to suspect that by doing so I was ingratiating myself to whites." From Dreams From My Father: "I found a solace in nursing a pervasive sense of grievance and animosity against my mother's race." From Dreams From My Father: "There was something about her that made me wary, a little too sure of herself, maybe and white." From Dreams From My Father: "It remained necessary to prove which side you were on, to show your loyalty to the black masses, to strike out and name names." From Dreams From My Father: "I never emulate white men and brown men whose fates didn't speak to my own. It was into my father's image, the black man, son of Africa , that I'd packed all the attributes I sought in myself: the attributes of Martin and Malcolm, DuBois and Mandela." And FINALLY...........and most scary: From Audacity of Hope: "I will stand with the Muslims should the political winds shift in an ugly direction." If you have never forwarded an e-mail, now is the time to do so!!! We have someone with this mentality running our GREAT nation! Keep your eye on him and don't blink. I don't care whether you are a Democrat, a Republican, a Conservative or a liberal, be aware of the attitude and character of this sitting President.

"THE DINNER ROLL" Please take time to read.........

"The Dinner Roll" ...  Once upon a time I was invited to the White House for a private dinner with the President.   I am a respected businessman, with a factory that produces memory chips for computers and portable electronics.   There was some talk that my industry was being scrutinized by the administration, but I paid it no mind.  I live in a free country.  There's nothing that the government can do to me if I've broken no laws.  My wealth was earned honestly, and an invitation to dinner with an American President is an honor.   I checked my coat, was greeted by the Chief of Staff, and joined the President in a yellow dining room.    We sat across from each other at a table draped in white linen.  The Great Seal was embossed on the china.  Uniformed staff served our dinner.   The meal was served, and I was startled when my waiter suddenly reached out, plucked a dinner roll off my plate and began nibbling it as he walked back to the kitchen..    "Sorry 'bout that," said the President. "Andrew is very hungry."    "I don't appreciate..." I began, but as I looked into the calm brown eyes across from me,  I felt immediately guilty and petty.  It was just a dinner roll. "Of course," I concluded, and reached for my glass.   Before I could, however, another waiter reached forward, took the glass away and swallowed the wine in a single gulp.  "And his brother, Eric, is very thirsty," said the President.   I didn't say anything.  The President is testing my compassion, I thought.  I withheld my comments and decided to play along.  I don't want to seem unkind..   My plate was whisked away before I had tasted a bite.   "Eric's children are also quite hungry."   With a lurch, I crashed to the floor.  My chair had been pulled out from under me.   I stood, brushing myself off angrily, and watched as it was carried from the room.   And their grandmother can't stand for long."   I excused myself, smiling outwardly, but inside feeling like a fool.  Obviously I had been invited to the White House to be sport for some game.  I reached for my coat, to find that it had been taken.   I turned back to the President.   "Their grandfather doesn't like the cold."   I wanted to shout, "that was my coat!"  But again, I looked at the placid smiling face of my host and decided I was being a poor sport.  I spread my hands helplessly and chuckled.   Then I felt my hip pocket and realized my wallet was gone.  I excused myself and walked to a phone on an elegant side table.   I learned shortly that my credit cards had been maxed out, my bank accounts emptied, my retirement and equity portfolios had vanished, and my wife had been thrown out of our home.   Apparently, the waiters and their families were moving in.  The President hadn't moved or spoken as I learned all this, but finally I lowered the phone into its cradle and turned to face him.   "Andrew's whole family has made bad financial decisions.  They haven't planned for retirement and they need a house.  They recently defaulted on a subprime mortgage.  I told them they could have your home.  They need it more than you do."   My hands were shaking.  I felt faint.  I stumbled back to the table and knelt on the floor.   The President cheerfully cut his meat, ate his steak, and drank his wine.  I lowered my eyes and stared at the small grey circles on the tablecloth that were water drops.   "By the way," he added , "I have just signed an Executive Order nationalizing your factories.   I'm firing you as head of your business.  I'll be operating the firm now for the benefit of all mankind.   There's a whole bunch of Erics and Andrews out there and they can't come to you for jobs groveling like beggars.."   I looked up.  The President dropped his spoon into the empty ramekin which had been his crème Brule.   He drained the last drops of his wine.  As the table was cleared, he lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair.   He stared at me.  I clung to the edge of the table as if it were a ledge and I were a man hanging over an abyss.   I thought of the years behind me, of the life I had lived.  The life I had earned with a lifetime of work, risk and struggle.   Why was I punished?  How had I allowed it to be taken?  What game had I played and lost?  I looked across the table and noticed with some surprise that there was no game board between us.   What had I done wrong?   As if answering the unspoken thought, the President suddenly cocked his head, locked his empty eyes to mine, and bared a million teeth, chuckling wryly as he folded his hands.   "You should have stopped me at the dinner roll," he said.   WAKE UP AMERICA !!!