FROM THE GREGORY FILES: THESE CATS WERE FOR REAL: HUEY P. NEWTON, BOBBY SEALE, FIELD MARSHAL DON L. COX, DRAGONS- COINTELPRO, OPERATION BLOODSTONE, & THE PASSING OF A FEW GOOD MEN

3 05 2011

And the great dragon was cast out, that old servant, called the Devil and Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the earth, and his angels were cast out with him.” Revelation 12:9 (The Original African Heritage Study Bible [OAHSB] 1993)

Throughout biblical scriptures, Lucifer was identified as the cause of the rebellion in heaven and the evil in the earth plane. He is symbolically described as the DRAGON, the serpent, and the Son of the Morning.”[1]

“How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!” Isaiah 14:12, (OAHSB)

The SS (Schutzstaffel) also known as “Lucifer’s Servants”[2] were the elite aristocratic knightly Mysterians of Nazi Germany. It was a state within a state. It was a war criminal pagan blood cult. They were fanatical occulted pseudo-religious racialist. They were the World’s Greatness Racial Mass Murder Cult. They mass murdered by most estimates at least 10 to 26 million non Aryans that they declared to be “sub human” species not worthy of life.[3]  

After WWII, “Lucifer’s Servants” changed venues. They goose stepped right  into America under various secret U.S. government projects like Operation PAPERCLIP.  They brought their war criminal mass murder cult, blood rites, secrecy, and occult mysticism to America. Most importantly, they also brought access to the SS secret horde of blood-money flight capital which represented billions even in the 1940s. They secretly bought corporations, banks, foundations and corrupted HIGH places and government officials,[4] and investment bankers on Wall Street.[5]

Before they arrived, America was already a “Hell Hole” of fascism; moral, social and racial hatred, decay and corruption.Americawas the only so-called civilized nation still barbarically burning human beings on stakes.

In many ways, America had been the mentor of the Nazis. But, the SS and Nazis introduced into America a new level of ultra occulted secrecy, state oppression and fascism, and covert campaign of mass racial genocide deeply imbedded by its blood money and satanic blood rites.

Tens of thousands of the “Lucifer’s Servants” most notorious were clandestinely implanted in key positions of influence, authority and power throughout America’s  major corporations, mass media groups, universities, hospitals, foundations, governmental agencies, military branches and the Pentagon; the FBI and the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA).

They created the CIA and America’s National Security State, the National Security Council (NSC), and the National Security Agency (NSA).[6]   

“He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD, He is my refuge and my fortress, my God in him will I trust…Thou shall tread upon the lion and adder: the young lion and the DRAGON shall thou trample under feet.”  Psalm 91:1-2; 13 (OAHSB)

Maat, BBP & Dragons, Huey P. Newton and Bobby Seale, These Cats were for Real

 

The mythical battle with serpents (evil) predates scriptures. Mafdet appeared in the Kemet Pantheon as early as the First Dynasty. The lynx-like Goddess Mafdet was said to “rip out the hearts of the transgressors of the Laws of Ma’at and deliver them personally to Ra and the pharaoh’s feet.”[7] 

She was the deification of legal justice, specifically execution of criminals. She was also associated with the protection of the king’s chambers and other sacred places, and with protection against venomous creatures, which were seen as transgressors against Ma’at (truth).[8] 

7. WE WANT AN IMMEDIATE END TO POLICE BRUTALITY AND MURDER OF BLACK PEOPLE, OTHER PEOPLE OF COLOR, All OPPRESSED PEOPLE INSIDE THE UNITED STATES.

We believe that the racist and fascist government of the United Statesuses its domestic enforcement agencies to carry out its program of oppression against black people, other people of color and poor people inside the United States. We believe it is our right, therefore, to defend ourselves against such armed forces and that all Black and oppressed people should be armed for self defense of our homes and communities against these fascist police forces. (BPP Ten-Point Plan)[9] 

Huey P. Newton and Bobby Seale weren’t afraid of DRAGONS. I recall Bobby Seale often saying about Huey, “this Cat is for Real!” Even in their rhetoric, it was part of an infinite wisdom from the dawn of history. In the beginning, Bobby had been just as real as Huey. These Cats, Huey and Bobby, also represent the personification of justice. They “rip out the hearts of the transgressors of the Laws of Ma’at and deliver them…” to the People.     

In the “Belly of the Beast”, they took the Panthers and the struggle for People’s Liberation much farther than anyone could ever have imagined. They won the hearts and minds of the people. In the their infinite wisdom and genius, “SELF DEFENSE”, was imprinted in the Panthers that even our elders and families could not deny upon their people the right to self protection, determination; and the universal unity of the oppressed. Huey and Bobby’s Panther Ten-Point Plan is just as relevant today as it was in 1966.[10]  Huey and Bobby created a whole new generation of brothers and sisters unwilling to back down, walking the “Path of the Panthers.”    

Huey and Bobby didn’t grow out of a vacuum. The Home of the Panthers, Merritt  Jr. College on old Grove Street (MLK, Jr. Blvd.) in Oakland, had become a great Black and Urban (white-Asian-Chicano) Intellectual Hub and “Mixing Pot” of the West. There existed at and around Merritt a superb underground network of Black Intelligentsia of wise elder brothers and sisters that young brothers could often consult and emulate.

The very learned ones seemed to know everything. I mean everything whether history, spiritual things, religions, the bible, the draft, wars, local or global affairs. Huey and Bobby sprung from this Black and Urban Intelligentsia. Bobby had been a brilliant orator and walking encyclopedia. Like a fly on the wall, I watched them blossom.  

Before I joined the Panthers, some wise brothers had questions about the Panther leadership. They were sure about the heart of Huey. Huey had been a homegrown known factor. My elder sister went to school with Huey at Oakland Technical High School. She knew Huey. I recall her initial reaction when she found out that I had joined Huey in the Panthers. She said, “I know Huey”, then she took a long deep breath as if to say in silent demeanor, “Oh My God, Huey P. Newton is for real as real as it could get.” I got the message.

Huey P. Newton, As Real as Real Can Get

Huey was a rare and extraordinary individual for his time. I first met Brother Huey when I was living the life of a meaningless Manchild at the original Merritt  Jr. College. Merritt could be a virtual playground for a disillusioned Manchild. There were drugs, alcohol, young ladies, young ladies and then some. But, there was also Huey. He had a remarkable and astonishing powerful and overwhelming no nonsense persona. 

When Brother Huey passed the Manchild players in the hallway, we straightened up and stood in attention. Whatever I was buzzing on, whether alcohol or weed, the buzz was over. Before the BPP, Huey made it clear to me that Merritt Jr. College was no playground. Brothers had to step up and get real, rise up to the education that a college campus provided. Huey was also a scholar moving up to Golden Gate Law School in San Francisco. He always had books under his arms. Education was no luxury. It was essential, and a priority for liberation. 

The wise brothers had concerns about Bobby. Bobby was born in Texas. I didn’t know very much about his background. He often talked about being subjected to a segregated unit in the U.S. Air Force, and being a standup comedian.  They asked me to ponder if something happened to Huey. They wondered if Bobby had the heart, strength and will to hold the party together.

Above, I am sitting at the foot of Bobby at a 1968 BPP Rally at the Bobby Hutton Memoral Park in Oakland.  As far as I was concerned, Bobby had proven to be a fearless leader. As a trusty mentor and hero, Bobby earned my loyality.

I was under no illusion when joining the Party.  At my age, mental, emotional and educational development, I didn’t have the wisdom to see the Party beyond Brother Huey. I had only my body to offer the liberation struggle. There were no tomorrows for me. Coming eye to eye, I wasn’t going to back down from DRAGONS. I didn’t expect to survive the light of this day. 

My family background is old Southern-Louisiana-Mississippi African rooted Black Christianity. My dear mother first saw me in a Panther uniform from a passing car while I was standing on the steps of the Alameda County Courthouse with a large Free Huey banner flag.

Above, one of Oakland’s Beloved Pete Brothers to my right and I.  Growing up in Morehouse Parish, Louisiana, my mother had grown up in a reign of terror by DRAGONS of the KKK. Her birthplace Mer Rouge-Bastrop was a hub of utter barbaric Klan terrorism and murder. The Exalted Cyclops of the KKK, J.K. Skipwith, resided in Bastrop.[11]

Since 1889, on a per capital basis, more lynchings had occurred in Morehouse Parish than any other county in the U.S. Some of the Morehouse lynchings were beyond the pails of  imagination of human savagery. One mob bound a black man’s hands and legs and placed him inside the body of a dead cow with only his head sticking out, so he would die slowly while insects and birds were attracted to the moisture of his eyes, mouth, and nostrils and crawled in his ears.[12]

When she was 10 years old, a young Black farmer, Andrew (McCloud) McLeod, was taken from the Bastrop City Jail by a mob of 300 white people. He was savagely beaten. They slashed his throat and hanged him on an oak tree in the courthouse square, all in the light of day.[13]   

I can still recall her face almost frozen in fear. Her face was as big as day. Her eyes grew as large as cantaloupes as she looked at me. She was worried and fearful as any mother would be under the circumstances, but during her life she never said anything. I believe that in her infinite mother’s wit that it was a matter of faith that I would come to face the DRAGON. I also suspect that if she had lived to tell me. In her own way, she would have told me that I had been “Justified.”

“Blessed are the undefiled (Blameless) in the way, who walk in the law of the LORD.” Psalm 119:1 (OAHSB)

During my time in the Panthers, I didn’t know anything about the theories of Humanism, Communism, Marxism, Leninism or Socialism. The Lumpen, the Heart of the Party, kept the Panther’s pragmatically strictly close to the roots of the Black Community; Black Nationalism, Black Christianity and an African Based Elder System nonetheless what pundits and critics may maintain otherwise. I was there.  

The DRAGONS Have Arisen From the Cave of Secrecy

Lucifer Servant’s Cointelpro, CIA’s Project CHAOS, Pentagon and NSC would stop at no cost to neutralize and destroy Huey P. Newton, Bobby Seale and Panthers and its revolutionary world image. While in prison, they secretly tortured Huey with state of the art trauma based mind control techniques. The Huey that went to prison wasn’t the same Huey that came out.     

Huey was a legend in his own time. Pre-San Luis Obispo Men’s Colony scientific trauma-based mind control programming, Huey P. Newtonwas the real deal. Huey wasn’t afraid of anybody or anything. Around Huey, Bobby and the BBP Ten-Point Plan, some of the most fearless, remarkable and talented brothers and sisters rose up that also weren’t afraid of DRAGONS.

DC, A Man among the Icons, This Cat was for Real

Above, Field Marshal DC standing with a good and beloved brother seated, Captain Big Man. I had learned a lesson some time ago from Huey that we didn’t need a lot of brothers and sisters to make a vanguard. We only needed a few good brothers and sisters to make a movement.

In my opinion, one of the other beloved brothers that rose up among the vanguard movement along with Huey and Bobby was BBP Field Marshal Don L. Cox (April 16, 1936 – February 19, 2011).[14] We lovingly called him, DC. DC was a beautiful brother that if I may speak humbly for the Lumpen, “we loved him.” DC was another inspirational and legendary “CAT THAT WAS FOR REAL. 

Above, Black Power Movement Architects, Brilliant and Courageous Brothers, H. Rap Brown and Stokely Carmichael, former Chairmans of SNCC. In my eyes, DC had the potential to stand among the iconic Stokely (Kwame Ture) Carmichaels and H. Rap (Jamil Abdullah Al-Amin) Browns of the BPP. Ture, Prime Minister, and Al-Amin, Justice Minister, were remarkably intelligent, dedicated and trusted brothers from the infamous Student Nonviolence Coordinating Committee (SNCC).

They were fearless and dynamic. They were internationally renowned and respected leaders with undying love for the people and established extraordinary organizing skills. They brought not only additional recognition to the BPP, but they brought added credibility to the struggle and Ten-Point Plan. 

Ture and Al-Amin had earned B.A. degrees in Philosophy at Howard University in Washington D.C.[15] At the time, I had no idea what philosophy was, but intellectually DC had the great potential to be equally astute among these legendary iconic brothers. Unlike Eldridge Cleaver, DC was always transparent and accessible, not above but among the people and the Lumpen.

As the beloved BBP Field Marshal, brothers and sisters would have valiantly followed DC in struggle. In January 1969, Ture and Al-Amin and most of the original leadership of the BPP were underhandedly COINTELPRO exiled from the Party by the Great Purge of 1969.

In my opinion and observation, the Party was deliberately purged and stripped of its elective  leadership and infused with a 2nd wave of what they hoped to be more “credulous” panthers. But for each of us purged, hundreds if not thousands of other brave young and old poor and disillusioned brothers and sisters that weren’t going to back down from DRAGONS raised their heads to become a 2nd wave to image the Panthers.

DC tried to fill the leadership void left by the Great Purge to keep the Party together and relevant to the needs and struggle of the people against great odds; COINTELPRO, Project CHAOS, and the BLOODSTONE Operation. 

DC also worked to stop FBI/CIA-military intelligence inspired and instigated fractional bloodshed by GOON assassination squads and deceived 2nd wave Panthers against exiled Party members.

The 2nd wave had also been heavily infiltrated by the FBI, military intelligence and former U.S. Army Infantrymen from the Korean and Vietnam War forming Panther Goon (assassination) Squads with a license to kill not only exiled BPP leaders members deviously labeled “counter-revolutionaries” and “renegades” ; but the kill the movement.

On April 5, 1969, exiled BPP member, 23 year old Ronald Black, was murdered by a BPP GOON Squad on Shattuck Street in Berkeley. GOON Squad is not a name that I picked up by happenstance. When some brothers and I came to aid an exiled member (Gregory Harrison) that was being assaulted by BPP Chief of Staff, Captain David Hilliard, it came from his mouth that the “GOON Squad” would deal with us. It wasn’t a blunder or coincidence that he referred to a mindless “GOON Squad.”

“On the Pine Ridge Reservation, the FBI supported the GOON squad which killed 64 Native people during the time from 1973 to l975. All victims were members and supporters of the American Indian Movement. Twenty-one years later, not one arrest [in those] killings has been made, or even an investigation.” 11/16/97, MESSAGE FROM LEONARD PELTIER[16]

On the night of the killing of Brother Black, I met about 4 heavily armed exiled members led by former BPP Captain Brother Tommy Jones as they made a trail moving north through a  Merritt Jr. College courtyard corridor toward Shattuck Avenue. As I understood them, they had formed some type of loose resistance to the 2nd wave and Panther Goon Squads. These brothers felt betrayed by Party and were very loud and vocal about it. 

I had concluded that it was unnecessary to feel betrayed about also being exiled and falsely labeled a “counter-revolutionary”. I was part of the first January 1969 mass purge along with Brother Tommy, Kwame Ture, Jamil Abdullah Al-Amin, James Forman and the heart and soul of the BPP. 

These brothers, Ture, Al-Amin and Forman (BPP Minister of Foreign Affairs), had a vision and plan for the Panthers as an International People’s Vanguard that the Lucifer Servants were deeply fearful of. These very influential conrades and most of our dedicated brothers and sisters that had courageously won the hearts, minds and imagination of the people were deliberately and covertly exiled to disrupt and destroy the national and international Black Liberation Struggle.  

After the Great Purge, the Party wasn’t the same. The leadership had been heavily infiltrated and dominated by the FBI, military intelligence and former petty street gang and neurotic-psychotic (Manchurian Candidate)  members that could easily be bought, sold and manipulated with money, wine, women and fame. I felt relieved being out. I also held firm in my vow as a member of the vanguard, “not to harm one hair of our people”, or use our weapons against our brothers and sisters. I had decided to move on. 

As Tommy and the brothers moved east through the campus, I proceeded west and entered the campus hallway from the corridor facing Grove Street. As I entered the hallway to my right, I came eye to eye with two members of a Panther GOON Squad as they entered a far end campus entrance closely behind Tommy and the brothers. One of the brothers with Tommy as I understand it had been his cousin Ronald Black.[17] I recognized the GOON squad, one was Ronald Stevenson.

We called him, “Little Stevie.” I was at the BPP office when Stevie’s family first called for assistance. They felt that they were being singled out and harassed by the Berkeley Police Department because they were an interracial family. I was there when he joined the Party at 16 years old becoming the youngest member of the Party. Stevie was no more than 17 or 18 years old at the time of the killing of Ronald Black.

The other brother of the squad was former U.S. Army Vietnam War Paratrooper, Captain Landon Williams. BPP Captains Landon, his brother Randy and Robert Leonard Bay were close and secretively confederates that seemed to move in shadows. I stayed clear of these brothers.   

I kept my eye on Landon and Little Stevie. I couldn’t turn, run and try to warn Tommy and brothers that they were being followed. I was face to face with them. I also knew that there were so-called death warrants issued for some if not most of us on the exile list, but I couldn’t take the chance and turn my back on these brothers.

I was armed only with a 9 mm. automatic. I took my chances and moved slowly down the hallway toward them. I could tell from the budges under their arms that they were packing heavy sawed off shotguns or state of the art 357 magnums.

I wasn’t necessarily afraid of the young- inexperienced Little Stevie. I concentrated on Captain Williams. Only in absolute self defense, I betted my life on getting to my light 9 mm. to get some rounds off before they could handle, maneuver and aim their heavy shotguns or 357s. Yet, I knew in my heart that I was no match for an experienced-trained military veteran.

From the west hallway, there were two courtyard corridors that led east through the campus. I had met Brother Tommy and the brothers in the second courtyard corridor. Little Stevie, Captain Williams and I moved face to face toward the first eastern courtyard corridor. As I moved toward them while repeating silently the Lord’s Prayer, Little Stevie and Captain Williams suddenly turned right and proceeded east through the first courtyard corridor.

The tension and danger was so thick on campus that evening that you could cut it with a knife. I had the campus immediately evaluated for safely. All brothers associated with my security team that couldn’t make it home in numbers or safety stayed with me. I secured a defensible location where we rode the night through on campus.

Dragons & BPP, Kill a Panther- Go to College

The following day, I found out that Ronald Black had been caught alone on his way to a local barbershop, shot and killed the previous night on Shattuck Avenuenear the BPP headquarters. Only Little Stevie went on the run for the killing. Subsequently a month later in May 1969, Landon Williams moved into the East Coast to lead a national BPP purge and liquidation program that targeted this new generation of brothers and sisters identifying, imaging and walking in the Path of Panthers. In New Haven, CT (NHC), Landon was involved in the torture-murder of a poor semi-illiterate nineteen year old Panther member, Alex Rackley.[18]

Above, Former U.S. Air Force Veteran, Warren Kimbro, after his release from prison. Rackely may have been nothing more than a young brother imaging and walking the Path of Panthers, but he had been accused of being a police informant. Rackely was bound and tortured for approximately three days. He was taken to a swamp in Middlefield, CT where Panther member, Warren Kimbro, executed him by a shot in the back of his head blowing his brains out. Rackley’s executor, Kimbro, was an experienced killer, a Korean War U.S. Air Force veteran.[19]

Rackley’s body was found floating in the Coginchaug River in CT. Kimbro pleaded guilty to second-degree murder and served just four years in prison for murdering Rackley. Kimbro went to Harvard Universityand earned a master’s degree in education.[20]

Kimbro said that he followed orders from Oakland BPP Central Committee assassins, Field Marshal George W. Sams, Jr., Landon Williams and Rory Hithe, to kill Rackley.[21] According to Brother DC, David Hilliard was running the Central Committee.[22] They were meeting at David’s house.[23] 

Above, a courtroom drawing of Sams. George Sams turned state’s evidence in return for a reduced charge of second-degree murder. He testified that he had Rackley killed acting under direct orders from BPP Chairman Bobby Seale. Sams like Kimbro pleaded guilty to second-degree murder and also served just four years in prison of an illusionary mandatory life sentence.

Sams was confirmed to be some type of a FBI (GOON Squad) agent provocateur out of a mental institution.[24] During the trial, Sams was kept on “tranquilizers, pain killers, skin medication, Darvon, Phenobarbital and central nervous system depressant.”[25] Sams was a real deal MK ULTRA Black Manchurian Candidate. I didn’t know either Sams or Hithe.

I later discovered that Landon Williams had also plea guilty to murder in the Alex Rackley Case. In 1971, I assumed that he was safely behind bars, but one day in a crowd at Bobby Hutton Memorial Park in Oakland something said look behind you. I looked around and there was Landon working his way quietly through the crowd.

On November 20, 1971, Landon and Rory Hithe pleaded guilty to murder conspiracy charges. Incredibly, Williams and Hithe received suspended sentences for conspiracy to the murder Rackley and WALKED.[26]

Remarkably, Rory Hithe ended up as a director of aSan Francisco urban redevelopment agency, the Western Addition Project Area Committee (WAPAC). OnNovember 8, 1973, Hithe was assassinated by Jim Jones’ Temple Guard, Chris Lewis, of the CIA’s Peoples Temple.

There is some evidence to suggest that both Lewis and Hithe had infiltrated WAPAC to secretly control redevelopment projects and funds as some of Jim Jones’ temple members and black enforcers. It isn’t clear why Lewis liquidated Hithe. For Hithe’s murder, Chris Lewis WALKED. It was Peoples’ Temple-CIA business.[27] 

Jim Jones- “I have always allowed Chris certain latitude in his actions and his living situation, because he has contacts that are very helpful in some areas of my work, areas that few of you are aware of. I cannot allow him to go to jail.  We need to maintain his contacts. And more important, I do not fully trust Chris.  If he were left in  jail it   is   very   probable  that  he  would  tell everything  he  knows  about  our   group.   His testimony would be harmful to our welfare. It is imperative that we keep him out of jail at all costs.” [28]

For eleven years, Little Stevie had been a fugitive from justice as the lone alleged assailant of Ronald Black. In about 1980, Little Stevie surrendered to police. The Alameda County Mafia D.A. promptly dismissed the murder charge. Little Stevie WALKED. As I said, they had a license to KILL. Little Stevie went to U.C. Berkeley and also earned a master’s degree in education.[29]

In 2010, Little Stevie passed to the other side as a celebrated former BPP former member and community hero, while Ronald Black is forgotten.[30] In all the praises of the life of Ronald Stevenson, slain Brother Ronald Black is not mentioned not even in the footnotes.

In 2009, Warren Kimbro passed to the other side also as a celebrated BPP former member and community hero that managed to get a scholarship to Harvard and became good friends with Senator Al Gore. Kimbro later became an assistant dean at an Eastern Connecticut State College.[31]

“I think Warren Kimbro was an outstanding brother, a person who in the history of that trial got caught up in a bad situation.” Former BPP Chairman, Bobby Seale[32]

Outstanding brother! Kimbro put a bullet in the head of a defenseless, powerlessness young Black brother and flung him in a river like a rag doll. The original brothers and sisters of the BPP sat down and developed formal Rules of Conduct and Disciplinary Rules. I was one of those brothers. Our creed consistent with an African Based Elder System was self determination, self protection, UNDYING LOVE FOR OUR PEOPLE and our duty was “HARM NOT ONE HAIR OF OUR PEOPLE”. Unfortunately, Bobby also cold heartedly and deceitfully referred to slain 23 year old young brother Ronald Black as a “renegade pig agent” as if it had any justification to turn against our youth and slaughter them for desiring to walk in the image of and in the way of the Panthers.[33]    

If not once but twice, I asked Chairman Bobby Seale about the prevalence of infiltrators involved in the Party. Bobby said that the Central Committee was aware of it and handling it. I wasn’t aware who was on the Central Committee. I trusted Bobby heart and soul with my life.

We also trusted the BPP leadership enough to believe that they were acting consistently as a revolutionary vanguard; and within our rules of conduct and the duty of our CREED to respect the struggle and love of our people. 

At the time that Geronimo ji-Jaga Pratt was COINTELPRO-framed on a December 18, 1968 robbery and killing at a Santa Monica, California tennis court,  Brother Geronimo had been at a BPP Central Committee meeting in Oakland. The assassinated Prince of the Lumpen, Bunchy Carter, had named Geronimo as a brother worthy to replace him if and when he was moved on.

 

Captain David Hilliard had been a former West Oakland street gang leader. He wasn’t necessarily a loyal and educated Black Nationalist. He had a razor thin temper and bad disposition. I tried to stay clear of him, but I respected Brother David as a committed courteous and fearless Party member.  

The Central Committee was the policy makers of the BPP somewhat like a board of directors. The listed pre-January 1969 Great Purge BPP Central Committee members were David Hilliard, June Hilliard (David’s Brother), Pat Hilliard (David’s wife), Bobby Seale, John Seale (Bobby’s Brother), Kathleen Cleaver, Nathan Hare (S.F. Black Psychiatrist), Rosemary Gross and Brenda Presley.[34] I cannot recall who Gross and Presley were, but this was the trusted and vigilant Central Committee that Bobby had so much confidence in protecting the rear of the vanguard and the people.

The Central Committee had been turned into some type of vain local social club within David’s frame of reference of a local street gang structure for whose gain? Both Bobby and David had been falsely imprisoned over and over again.

In July 1971, David had been committed to the “Little Prison of Horrors”, Vacaville Men’s Medical Facility with the CIA MK ULTRA secret team of Dr. James A. Hamilton (CIA Station Chief), Colston Westbrook (CIA Torture Consultant and Expert), and Dr. Isaac Slaughter (West Oakland Mental Health Center) and the U.S. Public Health Service (Pentagon).  

Bobby had also been intensely and artrociously systematically beaten, threaten and tortured. Brother Bobby foiled under great pressure and terrible oppression.  Bobby lost control of the Party. The wise brother’s admonition had come full circle. There was no one guarding the rear.

Nevertheless, there is/was absolutely no justification under the circumstances of the struggle why Bobby, David and the Central Committee deliberately withheld confirmation of Geronimo’s alibi and defense for over 27 years other than it was underhandedly consistent with the clandestine operations of COINTELPRO, Project CHAOS, U.S. Pentagon and NSC to disrupt, discredit and destroy the Black Panther Party for Self Defense.  

In the Rackley Case, Bobby Seale got a hung jury and also WALKED. It wasn’t supposed to go down like that among the vanguard betraying the legitimate struggle of the people, brother against brother, sister against sister, and families against families. 

COINTELPRO & THE BLACK MESSIAH, FRAME DC IN BALTIMORE

The directives J. Edgar Hoover sent to each FBI field office specifically instructed agents to: “1. Prevent the coalition of militant black nationalist groups … 2. Prevent the rise of a ‘messiah’ who could unify, and electrify, the black militant movement …Carmichael has the necessary charisma to be a real threat in this way.” FBI Airtel to SAC Albany from Director, FBI,March 4, 1968   

Brother Kwame Ture had a big impact on us. When Ture joined the BPP as the Prime Minister, he had proven to be a renowned revolutionary genius, brilliant strategist and organizer that had earned the love, hearts and minds of the people.

Among the Lumpen, Ture was also extremely warm, humble, and a handsome prince. Sisters consistently chatted about and naturally gathered around him. They began calling some of us, “Little Stokies.” It was a remarkably humbling compliment to be associated with a brilliant and beautiful brother like Kwame Ture.

Some of the BPP’s most important revolutionary vanguard policies and strategies were developed by Ture. Ture was a dazzling political speaker, educator, and scholar. Ture conducted some of the most electrifying and important political education sessions that I had ever personally witnessed.

Ture’s natural charisma, charm, brilliance and international reputation caused some tension and petty jealously among the BPP leadership. I just didn’t believe for the love of the people that it could be exploitable among the vanguard, but false rumors began to circulate among the members that Ture was trying to take over the Party.

“In order to effectively neutralize these groups,” …it appears that current membership must be disenchanted and that future membership must be dissuaded.” In his view, membership in “nationalist and hate groups” was divided between “the intelligentsia and the unintelligent.” FBI Special Agent John J. Dunleavy, September 1968[35]

On April 4, 1968, Maryland Governor Spiro Agnew called Al-Amin and Ture “apostles of anarchy.” Later that year, Agnew was elected Richard Nixon’s vice president.[36] In a report to Attorney General Ramsey Clark on July 27, Hoover blamed the spreading violence on the “exhortations of ‘Black Power’ advocates Stokely Carmichael and H. Rap Brown,” which, he claimed, sparked “volatile situations … into violent outbreaks.”[37]

In April 1969, Carmichaels urrounded and under FBI COINTELPRO-CIA siege and harassment left the United States for a self-imposed exile in Guinea, Africa and never returned home. Huey P. Newton[38] and Eldridge Cleaver tried unsuccessfully to FBI COINTELPRO-CIA “bad jacket” Ture as a CIA agent.[39] Our Beloved and Brilliant Prince Stokely Carmichael- “Assassinated: November 15, 1998 by the united snakes of amerikkka, poisoned with a “fbi-cia induced cancer”.[40]

On March 9, 1970, H. Rap Brown awaiting trial on FBI COINTELPRO-CIA frame charges of counseling and inciting to arson and riot. During the morning hours, a car carrying two of close friends and supporters SNCC organizers to his trial, Ralph Featherstone and William Payne, were killed by planted car bomb. They intended to kill Rap. The bombers counted on Brother Rap traveling to the trial that morning with his friends. After the bombing, Rap was gone. On May 6th, 1970, Brown was placed on the FBI’s Ten Most Wanted List.[41]

After being captured in New Yorkon October 16, 1971, Rap spent five years in jail and prison, including two years in jail prior to sentencing before being paroled in 1976. While in prison, Rap accepted Islam and became Imam Al-Amin.[42]  

On March 9, 2002, a Fulton County Superior Court jury found Imam Al-Amin guilty on all 13 counts, including murder, felony murder, aggravated assault on a police officer, obstructing a law enforcement officer and possession of a firearm by a convicted felon. Imam Al-Amin is currently appealing the convictions of the 2002 murder allegations.[43] 

Brother James Forman with Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., and Harry Belafonte. Brother Forman was harassed by campaign of anonymous FBI telephone death threats against his life like Stokely to thwart his efforts to unify SNCC and BPP.[44] According to Author Hugh Pearson, Eldridge Cleaver forced Brother Forman to play Russian roulette because of rumors of his disloyalty. Forman suffered a nervous breakdown which resulted in his more-or-less permanent retirement from political life.[45] Brother Forman passed to the other side January 10, 2005.[46] 

BrotherDC, Rising Among the People  

              

In January 1970, DC led a fundraiser for the BPP New York 21 at the Park Avenue apartment of Leonard Bernstein. Under the circumstances, it was a very courageous thing for him to openly host. Bernstein was a famous white American conductor, composer, author, music lecturer and pianist. He was among the first conductors born and educated in the United States of Americato receive worldwide acclaim. According to The New York Times, he was “one of the most prodigiously talented and successful musicians in American history.[47]

DC and Panthers met with Bernstein and about 80 other white prominent guests. The fund-raiser went to the legal defense fund of the New York 21 — 19 men and 2 women who had been COINTELPRO-FRAMED and indicted on false charges of plotting to kill police officers and blow up several sites, including Midtown stores, police precinct houses and the New York Botanical Garden.

From the successful NY 21 fundraiser with this extremely influential white wealthy liberal group, DC had also demonstrated that he had the necessary Ture magnetism, intelligence, charisma, charm and commitment to the struggle; and be a new unifying and electrifying leader of the BBP.      

Just as in the case of Huey P. Newton, Bunchy Carter, Fred Hampton, Mark Clark, Geronimo ji-Jaga Pratt, Mumia Abu-Jamal, Kwame Ture, Jamil Abdullah Al-Amin and so many other brothers and sisters of the movement, the DRAGONS would stop at no cost to neutralize and destroy the rising star of DC.

In April 1970, DC was accused along with several others of conspiracy in the July 12, 1969 senseless shotgun slaying of another young defenseless, powerlessness Black brother in Baltimore, MD(BMD). Eugene Leroy Anderson, 20 year old, was again no more than another young brother desiring to walk in the image and in the Path of a Panther. He was also accused of being a police informant. He was tortured for days then slain. When the authorities recovered his body, he was just bones. The police with utter indifference to our humanity called the matter, the “Bag of Bones” case.[48]

According to a 1971 News-American article, a BMD Panther named Arnold Loney testified for the state that he, Panthers Irving Ochikity Young, Melvin Johnson, and Charles Wyche were in the car when Anderson was driven on what news reports called “a death ride.”[49]

The two main witnesses, Arnold Loney and Mahoney Kebe, for the state at Wyche’s trial for conspiracy, murder and kidnapping of Anderson were FBI informants. Donald Vaughan was another BMD FBI infiltrator and informant. It still isn’t clear who killed Anderson.[50] It undoubtedly was a false flag murder to falsely frame and discredit the Party. 

A white Panther supporter and radial New York lawyer, Arthur F. Turco, was pressed by the state as one of the masterminds behind the murder of Anderson.[51]  Undoubtedly, Turco was also a COINTELPRO target. Turco was an important white Panther supporter. He helped Brother DC setup and pull off the highly successful NY 21 Bernstein fundraiser and defense fund.

On July 4, 1969, Turco and Field Marshal DC had lured out of New York into Baltimore most likely by BMD BPP Defense Captain Warren Hart as a pretext to inspect and improve the BMD BPP office.[52]

Captain Hart had been one of the principal co-founders of the BBP Baltimore Branch along with a brother called Tschaka Zulu aka Edward Martin. I had known Tschaka as aka Robert Johnson out of Washington DC. [53] Hart had been in and out of BPP National Headquarters on Shattuck in Berkeley developing contacts and receiving formal orientation to open the Baltimore branch.[54]

Pre-January 1969 BPP Great Purge, I met Brother Tschaka when he had come to Merritt to learn Black Student Union organizing skills, methodologies and techniques to take back East. We took the brother under our wings. 

Post-Purge, Brother Tschaka flipped 360 degrees. During a Merritt College conference in March/April 1969 (Building a BlackUniversity) that we sponsored, Brother Tschaka and a brother named Paul, the dwarf hunchback, became 2nd wave GOON squad panthers.

The word on the street had been that the dwarf  hunchback was a well known notorious informant and PIG. They made it plain that they were following and menacing me and some of the conference organizers. I could tell from the budges under their arms that they were also packing heavy sawed off shotguns or state of the art 357 magnums.

Alarmingly, we went straight to Bobby’s house just a few blocks from campus. We demanded to know why these brothers were goading us into some type of counter productive and unnecessary confrontation. It was plainly inconsistent with the Black Liberation struggle, Party and vanguard rules and policies. Bobby seemed to be totally unaware of what was going on. He agreed and did withdraw the GOON Squad.

Nevertheless within a couple of hours, I watched from a 2nd floor window as squads of 2nd wave panthers surrounded the entire campus. For whatever reasons, a small contingent searched the campus to deal personally with me. 

The contingent of brothers looking for me was complicated by the presence of an unbalanced brother named Donald. He  joined the Panthers for his own personal ends. Donald was in love with my significant one, Sherry. Sherry was an exceeding beautiful but fragile young sister and former black beauty pageant queen. Donald had romantically pursued her unsuccessfully since high school. Donald was under the impression that Sherry had been drawn to me under the mystique of the Panthers.

Donald joined the 2nd wave thinking that Sherry would come to love him. I am not sure what Donald’s intentions were to confront me, but I wasn’t interested in creating a perception that any potential lethal conflict with the Panthers could be perceived motivated by a personal love triangle gone badly.  

Merritt Jr.College is a classic landmark building (UniversityHigh School) completed in 1924.[55] It has a semi-secret eagles’ nest enclosure on the 2nd floor that very few people are aware of. From the small campus eagles’ nest, I avoided Donald and a handful of brothers searching for me. I believe that Landon Williams was among the group. I also watched from a small window as Bobby led a small army of brothers to one of our outside conference rooms to denounce our project to build a Black University to replace Merritt that was deceitfully pulling stakes out of Black Community to relocate high in the Oakland Hills.     

It appears that Tschaka had all along been a counter-intelligence agent from the East Coast. It also appears that DC and Turco were brought into Baltimore a week before Anderson’s murder by deep cover counter-intelligence agents as a pretext to entrap and COINTELPRO-FRAMED them for murder in the same manner that Alex Rackley had been tortured and cold bloodedly slain in New Haven to discredit and neutralize the national and international image and reputation among the people of the BPP national leadership in Oakland.

Above, rare picture of Captain Warren Hart serving breakfast to children in Baltimore. A defense attorney representing some of the brothers in the Anderson murder case later discovered that BMD First Defense Captain Warren Hart had a NSA Identification Card [56] under its 6th director, Admiral Noel Arthur Meredyth Gayler.[57]

The creation of NSA resulted from a December 10, 1951, memo sent by CIA Director Walter Bedell Smith to the National Security Council to create a twisted sister agency to compile and collect centralized intelligence data on (all) U.S. citizens.[58]

The NSA was formally established through a revision of National Security Council Intelligence Directive (NSCID) 9 on October 24, 1952. PROBABLY the most secretive branch of the Invisible Government is the NSA. Even more than the CIA, the NSA has sought to conceal the nature of its activities. The only official description of its activities is contained in the U.S. Government Organization Manual, which states vaguely: “The National Security Agency performs highly specialized technical and coordinating functions relating to the national security.”[59]

Far Right at Table with surrending Nazi (Junkers) High Command, General Walter Bedell Smith. Who was General Smith (October 5, 1895 –August 9, 1961) that initiated the NSA? During WWII, senior U.S. Army General Smith was General Dwight D. Eisenhower’s chief of staff.[60]

In May 1945, he met with the representatives of the German High Command to negotiate the surrender of the Nazis. In 1950, he became Director of Central Intelligence, the head of the Central Intelligence Agency. Smith reorganized the agency, redefined its structure and mission, and gave it a new sense of purpose. He made the CIA the arm of government primarily responsible for covert operations. He left the CIA in 1953 to become Under Secretary of State.[61]

In August 1945, General Smith behind General Eisenhower’s back secretly flew Nazi spy chief General major Reinhart Gehlen on his private plane into Fort Hunt, Virginia just outside of Washington DC to meet the with the Pentagon’s Joint Chiefs of Staff to covertly fund, sanction and cover a SS spy network, the Gehlen Org, and develop the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA).[62] 

During the early 1950s, Frank Wisner, Sr. was Smith’s senior chief of the Office of Policy Cooridination (OPC) under cover of the U.S. State Department; and his Deputy Director for Plans (DDP) in charge of covert actions-espionage and assassinations.[63]

According to a 1976 Senate investigation, a key official of Operation BLOODSTONE was the OPC-CIA officer who was specifically delegated responsibility for planning the agency’s assassinations, kidnappings, and similar “wet work.”[64]

Operation BLOODSTONE was a secret army of CIA executioners and assassins made up of Nazis and their Eastern European collaborators recruited by Smith, Wisner and Allen Dulles.[65]

I believe the Late Great Mae Brussell was right. Dr. Fritz Kraemer was Nazi War Criminal  Brigadefuhrer SS Fritz G. A. Kraemer.

In 1969, Dr. Fritz Gustane Anton Kraemer was Reichsfurhrer Heinrich Himmler’s U.S. resident SS, Knight of Black Sun on the U.S. Joint Chief of Staff. Dr. Fraemer was a special assistant, adviser and strategist to the U.S. Army Deputy Chief of Staff of Operations (DCSOPS) at the Pentagon, [66] and the National Security Council (NSC).[67]

The NSC was patterned after Fuehrer Adolf Hitler and Nazi Germany’s Security Council, and its jurisdiction was to oversee the CIA by dictate of the National Security Act of 1947.[68]

Mae Brussell identified Kraemer as the “Number One” most powerful (Secret Team) person in the United States. She suspected that he was the very same Brigadefuhrer SS Fritz Kraemer [69] who was very high up in Hitler’s regime and personally responsible for extremely strategic fascist atrocities in WWII, who as a war crimes defendant literally walked away from the Nuremberg Tribunal. [70]

Fritz Kraemer and his son, Sven Kraemer, were major advisors of the NSC for both Democratic and Republican presidential administrations since Eisenhower. They were also prominent advisors in the Center for Security Policy (CSP), which features the William J. Casey Institute. U.S. Federal Court Judge D. Lowell Jensen’s Alameda County Mafia partner, Edwin Meese III, was an informal advisor of the CSP with the Kraemers. [71]

False Flag Operations as Northwoods were part and parcel of The Knights of Black Sun’s Master plan for a 1000 Year Third Reich of World Domination. Hitler, Himmler and the SS Master Plan devised a series of historical events that, on the surface, would appear to occurrences of acts of murder, assassinations, terror, and war.

Through timing of these events, patience, careful planning, and cooperation from others in positions of trust, stealth and deceit, they would acquire power over theUnited Statesand world through false flag operations, fear mongering, population mind control, deception, concealment, selected assassinations of national and world leaders, and war. 

Brother DC had been forewarned of a pending indictment for the July 1969 murder of Eugene Leroy Anderson. I suspect that Brother DC was also being setup by the NSA, the “eyes and ears” of the NSC, to be framed for a much deeper CIA Operation BLOODSTONE false flag operation, the murder of white police officers.

On April 16, 1970, a warrant was issued for the arrest of Brother DC along with NY Attorney Arthur F. Turco for the Anderson murder, but he was long gone.[72] DC had taken flight just before the April 24, 1970 ambush slaying of Baltimore PD Officer Donald Sager.[73]

A campaign to indiscriminately assault police officers didn’t come from the BPP. It came from the DRAGONS’ Master Plan of murder, assassinations and terror to “deceiveth the whole world.” 

As for me, I am not interested in retirement, reunions or moving on over to the other side. Wherever we go, we still draw DRAGONS. The DRAGONS have brought the U.S. and world close to financial and moral collapse and the brink of War World III.

Their wars and campaigns of genocide against people of color and mass expliotation are sweeping the planet. We must continue to move on and advance with pen and sword. DON’T FOOL YOURSELF! DRAGONS will come out of the caves within the U.S. government to meet us in battle. 

Forty-one years until his death on February 11, 2011 in Camps-sur-l’Agly, France, Brother DC had been falsely and unjustly framed for murder and exiled from his home and the ones that he loved and loved him to continue the struggle for liberation against some extremely illusionary, savage and clandestine forces that have covertly taken control over America’s National Security and “deceiveth” the World. I call them as they remain, “LUCIFER’S SERVANTS”. We can see the DEMONS that framed you more and more clearly day after day.  We sincerely loved you, Brother DC and hope to meet you in the “RENDEZVOUS OF VICTORY”.  


[8]Id.

[10]Id.

[12] Barry, John B., Rising Tide, Touchstone,NY,NY (1997) pg. 148

[17] JET,April 24, 1969, pg. 8

[20] Id.

[28]Id.

[33]Id. At footnote 17

[37]Id.

[42]Id.

[43]Id. At footnote 39

[49]Id.

[50]Id.

[51] Turco v.Monroe (1997) 554 F2d 515

[53]Id.

[54]Id.

[61]Id.

[63] Id.

[65]Id.

[73]Id. At Footnote 36

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The Gregory Files: The Assassination of Little Bobby Hutton & The Secret Undeclared War Against the Panthers

5 01 2010

Little Bobby Hutton, 17 years Old, The Heart of the Panthers

The Negro youth and moderate[s] must be made to understand that if they succumb to revolutionary teachings, they will be dead revolutionaries.” J. Edgar Hoover, FBI Director

FBI chief J. Edgar Hoover outlined the theme of COINTELPRO set out above. These were not idle words threatening to kill us for engaging in constitutionally protected activity. Little Bobby Hutton and at least 37 Panthers were murdered outright by a confederation of governmental and military bureaus and departments. The FBI labeled the Panthers as domestic public enemy number one and “the greatest threat to internal security.” The confederation initiated a clandestine war against the Panthers. In most cases, the FBI coordinated the assault. Of 295 FBI operations against black organizations, 233 of them were against the Panthers. [1]

THE PROUD LITTLE BOBBY HUTTON, THE FIRST MEMBER OF THE PANTHERS

Huey P. Newton was the brawn, Bobby Seale was the brain, and Little Bobby Hutton was the heart of the Black Panther Party for Self Defense (BPPSD). There was only one Bobby in the BPPSD. It was Bobby Seale, but Bobby Hutton looked up to Seale so much it was a compliment to be in the shadows of Bobby Seale as “Little Bobby.” I don’t believe that there was anyone that loved the Panthers more than Little Bobby. When I first saw him, he always appeared to beam with pride, content and fortune to be among Seale and the older brothers and sisters. 

It was Little Bobby’s pompous glide that stood out to me as they passed through the halls of Merritt Jr. College. At first, I was rather envious of him. I had always daydreamed to be accepted as part of the in-crowd of a group of older brothers. Always rounding up the end of the pack, Little Bobby had to use long and ever elegant strides to keep up. He seemed all legs. He reminded me of a graceful and swift gazelle trying to keep in pace with the older brothers. It had always been something to see and be in awe of, The Proud Little Bobby Hutton. I was just a young poor daydreamer, but a fly on the wall of history. 

I didn’t know Little Bobby at the time of the formation of the BPPSD in October of 1966, I subsequently discovered to my pleasant surprise that he was Charles Hutton’s little brother. Charles had been one of my best friends at Lowell Jr. High School. We were all from modest Lumpen West Oakland Christian families. As a custom, we loved and were ever caring of our and each others younger siblings.

Little Bobby was always quiet, humble, and respectful. He wasn’t ever loud or boastful. He didn’t talk too much. I was surprised to find out that he had a girlfriend, a companion, in the Panthers. She was among the core Lumpen members. She was tall, graceful, sincere, unassuming, and humble. They complimented each other so much. The little time that I knew him, I watched him grow far beyond me from the shadow of a best friend’s young brother to become the heart of an avant-garde people’s vanguard, but one thing didn’t change. Little Bobby wouldn’t intentionally and unnecessarily harm anyone.

Little Bobby’s every breath was Panther. He lived and interiorized the life of the BPPSD. He idolized and absolutely loved Bobby Seale, and the BPPSD. Our orders were to defend ourselves and our people not ambush anyone.

Our rules of conduct prohibited us from pulling weapons on anyone without the justification of self defense. Little Bobby was ever mindful of our reflection in the community. He knew and cherished the rules and image of the BPPSD more than any others. He was the “Heart of the Party.” Little Bobby understood that we had to be shining examples of something entirely novel in our community, a revolutionary forefront of the Black Community.

The BPPSD had evolved into more than a bunch of Lumpen with guns. Their only armor was the 10-Point Plan and undying love for the people. Their only reward was constructive optimism, peace, freedom, security and harmony in the community. The Panthers took calls from the community 24 hours a day. When the brothers said “let’s go,” I had no idea where we were bound to or what forces we had to face. However, I couldn’t go out on assignment on all calls. Some of the older brothers thought I was too young. One night, we got a call from a distressed interracial family being harassed by the Berkeley Police Department. I strapped up with the brothers to go in. Captain Glen Stafford looked at me and said, “No, little brother, you can’t go.” “You’re the future.” It did lighten me up, but I sincerely had doubts if I would see my 21st birthday.

I knew that no matter what danger existed or insurmountable forces that existed that threatened the peace of mind, wellbeing and security of the community, the Panthers would go in disciplined, fearless with their backs straight and narrow winning the hearts and minds of the people.

The Panthers had some of most fearless and heroic brothers and sisters that I had ever seen. As a Manchild, I had to learn to overcome and face fear from Huey P. Newton, Bobby Seale, Glen Stafford, Brother Clutch, Big Man, Orleandro Harrison, David Hilliard, Warren Tucker, Wendell Wade, and so many other loyal and noble brothers and sisters that had nothing to give but love.  We were bound to take nothing from the people or harm them in any form or manner.  

This heroic fearlessness, love and selfless dedication to the community earned the Panthers a great deal of goodwill and love in the community that you couldn’t buy.

So, it is hard to believe as some allege that Panthers would be traveling in a convoy of automobiles loaded with brothers that you barely knew to carry out a critical mission to ambush police. That wasn’t Little Bobby, and it wasn’t the way the Panthers had been organized. It wasn’t necessary. It wasn’t orders of the BPPSD. It was counterproductive to our values, families and image in the community that the Panthers had won. It was not the way to continue to win the hearts, minds, imagination and support of the people and cause that we loved so dearly. 

THE SKY CRIED RED, THE KING OF PEACE IS DEAD 

THE KING IS DEAD

On Thursday, April 4, 1968, a couple of brothers and I were manning the office on 45th and Grove. At sometime before 6 p.m., an old woman rounded the corner sobbing and crying. She was hysterical and screaming. She was dressed in her night robe and slippers. She was screaming that they killed him. They killed Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. She cried out to us, “You’ll get those bastards!” She then hung her head low and continued to sob and cry as she disappeared back around the corner.

As word passed of Dr. King’s assassination in Memphis, people just spontaneously poured out on the street sobbing and crying. As if by some sort of magic spell, people began walking the street blind; in sort of a deep emotional hypnotic state of disbelief. The King of Peace was dead. The sky was crying.

Word came down among the ranks; Oakland wasn’t for burning that night. I hurried to Merritt Jr. College and flung open the doors of the campus auditorium for our people to gather, moan, cry, and ponder. As Huey once said, it would be one more step to bring the community to a higher level of consciousness. [2]

THE BPPSD & MARLON BRANDO AND THE GROWING HIGHER LEVEL OF CONSCIOUSNESS IN HOLLYWOOD

Marlon Brando (April 3, 1924-July 1, 2002)

The senseless assassination of the King of Peace brought about a higher level of consciousness across the racial divide. People around the world were left outraged by the vicious slaughter of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. by covert forces within the Nixon Administration, and the U.S. Government. The same forces that wanted the Panthers dead had killed Dr. King. People began to look to the Panthers for answers. One sincere infamous individual sought answers and crossed the racial divide to join us. It was Marlon Brando.

By Friday morning, April 5, 1968, Marlon Brando was in the Panther office at 45th and Grove when I arrived. Bobby Seale asked if I knew the white guy standing in the office looking at me. I responded no. I whispered to Bobby that I thought he was another Berkeley hippie. He laughed. It was Marlon Brando.

Brando had been one of my most favorite Hollywood heroes. I still love, “On the Waterfront.” I never imagined that I would let along be in the same room with him, but to meet him in the flesh was beyond all my daydreaming and imagination. I noticed as Brando looked at me, he was warm, humble, and comfortable with us, the BPPSD. 

Bobby told me something that he has yet to repeat. He told me very quietly and ecstatically that the Panthers would finally reach the respect and notability as a Peoples Vanguard that he and Huey had envisioned. Due to the assassination of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., it had left a great deal of people disillusioned with the government. Brando was a sort of Hollywood emissary. Bobby told me that some of the biggest names in Hollywood were ready to support the BPPSD. It was so hard to believe. I took a deep breath. I was hopeful that the unrelenting vicious attacks and threats against us would soon be a thing of the past.

The assassination of Dr. King not only set practically every major metropolitan city in the United States in flames and rebellion, but it had a rippling effect that set the tides of public compassion toward the BPPSD, and the fascist military industrial complex reacted quickly and violently to discredit us, and silence and neutralize Marlon Brando regarding their clandestine blood war against the Panthers. By Saturday, April 6, 1968, Little Bobby Hutton, The Heart of Panthers, would be dead. The sky would cry again. 

THE CRYING MAN: THE SKY IS FALLING

On Saturday, April 6, 1968, at about noon it was another brother and I manning the Panther office at 45th and Grove. Eldridge Cleaver arrived in one of the two enormous bright colored 4-door 1967-68 Dodges that the brothers had access to from some source. I believe that I could speak for most of the general membership, we didn’t particularly appreciate Cleaver. He didn’t associate himself with the Lumpen. We also had a problem with him raping and sexually exploiting our young sisters. It almost exploded into a rebellion among the Lumpen against Cleaver and the Central Committee when Cleaver sexually attacked a young sister, Frances Young. Bobby Seale had promised that the Central Committee would act to investigate the matter, and take steps to protect our sisters. Bobby was always the glue that kept us together and on focus. We loved Bobby and believed in him with our lives in toll. Bobby interceded and quelled the revolt.

As the car pulled in front of the office, Cleaver was sitting along in the massive backseat of a bright yellow Dodge. He was so self important. He had to be chauffeured around by Warren Wells. Cleaver exchanged a few words with us and proceeded straight to an office in the rear of the shotgun storefront.

While Cleaver was in the back office, a well dressed bourgeois appearing Black man arrived by car to the front of the office in company of what he said was his son. He was drunk, sobbing and crying. He pleaded, and cried over and over again that he had to speak to someone in charge about a warning and injustice that he had to get off his chest. Cleaver was the highest ranking member, Minister of Information, at the office so we escorted them to the rear office to talk to him.

After a couple of minutes, the rear office door swung open. Cleaver exploded into a rage. Cleaver screamed that the man was crazy. He shouted. “Get out.” “Get out.”  As the man passed us, he continued to plead and cry out for us to hear him. Cleaver went wild shouting, “Don’t talk to him.” “He’s crazy, don’t talk to him.” Cleaver chased the man and his son out of the office. When he finally drove away despondent, shaking and sopping, Cleaver went straight to the rear office. He gathered his things and left in a hurry in that big yellow Dodge without saying a word to us.

I was dumbfounded by the incident. At the time, I had absolutely no idea what the crying man had wanted to warn us about. I wished that there had been anyone other than Eldridge Cleaver at the office that afternoon.

LITTLE BOBBY’S LAST MEAL AND MISSION 

At sometime in the late afternoon, Little Bobby, June Hilliard and some other brothers arrived at the office. June had access to another large Dodge, a bright 4-door orange car. The brothers had been busy transporting grocery goods between houses for the sisters preparing food for the Sunday Free Huey Rally and Picnic.

Before dusk, we drove Little Bobby to his house for dinner which was not too far from the office in North Oakland on 56th Street. June asked Little Bobby what was cooking for dinner. He said that there was a big pot of beans. One of the brothers jokingly asked if he could join him, and if it included a big jug of red kool-aide. We shared a laugh and a slip of the Bitter Dog [3] as Little Bobby left us.

While we were at the office waiting for the sisters to call for more supplies, June’s wife took the car to run errands. As dusk fell and June’s wife had not returned the car, I had no specific duties. Our orders were because of police raids on the office at night upon the slightest justification we had to avoid staying at the office if we had no essential duties to perform. 

That faithful evening, I walked across the street and took the bus homebound to 40th Avenue in East Oakland. The last words Little Bobby left me had been that he would rejoin us at the office after dinner. It never entered my imagination that it would be the last time that I saw Little Bobby Hutton alive.

On April 6, 1968, our primary concerns had been the success of the Free Huey Rally to take place on Sunday, April 7, 1968 at Defremery Park in West Oakland. After the assassination of Dr. King, the universal consciousness among the people had risen. Internationally renowned activist and Hollywood star Marlon Brando was here. There were great expectations for the rally and picnic. The sisters had planned to feed the mass of people expected to turn out at the rally to express their dissent to the Vietnam War; the policies of President Richard M. Nixon; and outrage about the assassination of the King of Peace; and support Huey and the BPPSD.

GOLIATH CONFEDERATION: THE UNLAWFUL UNDECLARED WAR AGAINST THE PANTHERS

We were well aware that the OPD had initiated a full press harassment campaign against the Panthers, but we weren’t aware of the degree of the attack. We weren’t aware of a detailed Panther Squad that kept photographs and license plate numbers of known Panthers. We weren’t aware that the entire U.S. government had declared war against us.  They formed a Goliath, a vast coordinated domestic terrorist counterintelligence confederation approximating the secret security state within the state straight out of Nazi Germany that went far beyond the OPD Panther Squad; the U.S. Constitution; U.S. and California Criminal Code; the Nuremberg and Universal Declaration of Human Rights.

THE GOLIATH

The FBI: COINTELPRO

“[P]urpose of counterintelligence action is to disrupt the BPP and it is immaterial whether facts exist to substantiate the charge.” -Federal Bureau of Investigation-

As FBI FOIA documents are being released regarding COINTELPRO, as of this date there continues to be a lack of detailed information released about the campaign against the Oakland Panthers, and the assassination (murder) of Little Bobby, which was absolutely consistent with the FBI’s stated domestic terrorist COINTELPRO theme. 

The Oakland Police Department (OPD) formed a secret panther squad to illegally harass and neutralize the Panthers. Charles Gain was the Chief of OPD from 1967 to 1973. Gain replaced ardent racist Edward M. Toothman [4] as police chief in September 1967 to lead the clandestine governmental coordinated assault against the Panthers beginning with the attempted assassination of Huey P. Newton in October.

Gain and William Chohendet led the FBI’s San Francisco office’s “Panther Squad” (a subpart of its COINTELPRO Section). [5]  All along as Chief of the OPD, Gains had secretly been one of J. Edgar Hoover’s top COINTELPRO FBI agents. Charles Gain also moved into Seattle as its acting police chief in July of 1970 to coordinate the attack on the Black Panther Chapter in that city.

Previous to the FBI takeover of the OPD, the Bechtel-Kaiser (SS Himmler) Cartel removed the independent minded Catholic Mayor John C. Houlihan in a bloodless coup d’état. Houlihan was replaced on May 1, 1966 by former U.S. Air Force Lieutenant-Colonel John H. Reading. [6]  

The California Attorney, General, Evelle J. Younger, was also instrumental in Hoover’s Cointelpro program to disrupt and destroy Black Nationalist, and the Black Panther Party for Self Defense. Younger had also been one of Hoover’s top agents.

The California Organized Crime and Criminal Intelligence Branch (OCCIB) of the State Department of Justice had been set up by Younger before 1970. A report circulated by the OCCIB in 1972 identified among its prime targets the Black Panther Party. [7]

Evelle Younger was also a former OSS agent during WWII, and was also instrumental in the CIA’s Project Chaos. Younger had been the Los Angeles County District Attorney during the June 1968 assassination of Senator Robert F. Kennedy at the Ambassador Hotel. He was instrumental in the cover-up, and framing Sirhan Sirhan for the CIA high level Kennedy assassination.

CIA: PROJECT CHAOS

The CIA’s Special Operations Groups within the Counter-lntelligence Division created the illegal domestic operation, Project CHAOS. “Project MERRIMAC [1967 to 1973] involved the infiltration by CIA agents of . . . Black activist groups. . . . Project RESISTANCE [1967 to 1973] was a broad effort to obtain general background information” about radical groups across the country.” [8]

In addition to the FBI, under Project MERRIMAC and RESISTANCE, subparts of Project CHAOS, the BPPSD had also been infiltrated by the CIA in combination with the theme of COINTELPRO.

The man in charge of the CIA at that time was Richard McGarrah Helms (March 30, 1913–October 22, 2002). He was the Director of Central Intelligence from 1966 to 1973. He was the only director to have been convicted of lying to Congress over CIA undercover activities. In 1977, he was sentenced to the maximum fine and received a slap on the waist suspended two-year prison sentence. [9]

The CIA head of Project CHAOS was Richard Ober. Ober was part of the Office of Strategic Services (OSS) with Allen Dulles during WWII. He became a liaison with the anti-Fascist underground in Nazi-occupied Europe. Ober served under James Angleton as his chief counter-intelligence deputy. Richard Helms and James Jesus Angleton may have been two of the most dangerous and ruthless men in the western hemisphere. [10]

Richard Helm of OSS and the CIA Deputy Director’s great journalist coup had been a 1935 interview with Fuhrer Adolf Hitler in Nazi Germany. [11] Helms of the OSS was a principal along with Allen Dulles in Operation Paperclip that clandestinely brought thousands of SS-Knights of the Black Sun into America.[12]  Helms was also the CIA plans director that headed the Phoenix (assassination) Program in Vietnam. [13]

Helms signed for the secret and illegal entry of California’s resident SS High Priest, Sturmhauptfuhrer Baron Otto von Bolschwing, into the United States as a CIA agent. [14] SS Bolschwing was one of Reichsfurhrer Heinrich Himmler’s top SA (Sturmabteilung) agents. [15]

In 1945, the U.S. Army Counterintelligence Corp (CIC) hired SS Bolschwing who had been the right-hand man for Adolf Eichmann in Nazi Germany. The CIC used Bolschwing to learn of his methods in recruiting, interrogating, and hiring SS officers. After spending nine years in Europe, von Bolschwing was brought to the United States where he worked for the CIA in the area of interrogation. His expertise involved using a variety of torture methods on subjects — bullwhips, placing needles under fingernails, drugging victims, and attaching electrodes to theirs testicles and nipples.[16]  SS Bolschwing was undoubtedly the Helms and Angleton’s California resident SS counterintelligence CIA expert that led to the vicious undeclared war against the Panthers and the death of Little Bobby.

The CIA MK ULTRA mind control program was the brainchild of Helms, Dulles, and the Knights of the Black Sun. In 1973, it was Helms that clandestinely destroyed most all CIA-MK ULTRA (mind control), and FAMILY JEWELS (Nazi connections, assassinations (JFK, RFK, Malcolm X, Dr. King, etc.) files to shield it from congressional oversight; and criminal prosecution. [17]

James Jesus Angleton of OSS and CIA Deputy Director of Counterintelligence, Helm’s right hand man, was a principal along with Dulles, Helms in Operation Paperclip. Angleton was the CIA’s chief in charge of the Artichoke, Phoenix (assassination) Programs; and Murder, Inc. in America. Angleton was the CIA man behind Lee Harvey Oswald; and the JFK, RFK, and the Dr. King assassinations. [18]

In June 1970, Richard Nixon held a meeting with J. Edgar Hoover, Richard Helms and the heads of army and navy intelligence (Joint Chiefs of Staff). Nixon wanted better intelligence on “revolutionary activism” in the United States. Ober was given an office in the White House and worked closely with Nixon’s “Berlin Wall” Nazi presidential advisors, H. R. Haldeman and John Ehrlichman. [19]

State of California: SQUAD 19 

Louis Tackwood, agent-provocateur for the Los Angeles Police Department Criminal Conspiracy Section (CCS), and the Public Disorders Intelligence Division (PDID),   exposed LAPD involvement in “dirty tricks and murderous things” (Washington Post, Los Angeles Times, October 18, 1971). [20]

Working along with the CCS and PDID to target the BPPSD, Tackwood identified Nixon White House plumbers “Martin” and “White.” “Martin” and “White” were actually former CIA agents E. Howard Hunt and James McCord, both implicated in covert operations; and the Watergate break-in. [21]

Evelle Younger, E. Howard Hunt, James McCord were members of the CCS and a super clandestine counterintelligence group, Squad 19. [22] Alameda County Mafia District Attorneys D. Lowell Jensen and Edwin Meese were also principals of CCS and Squad 19 that illegally targeted the Panthers for persecutions, harassment, frame-ups, imprisonment and neutralization. 

Squad 19 was also responsible for planning a false flag operation similar to the Nazi’s Reichstag Fire Event to plunge the country into a reign of fear to justify a Nazi-fascist takeover of the United States. They had planned to assassinate President Richard M. Nixon during a bloody and violent disruption of the 1968 Republican Convention, and frame Black Nationalist such as the Panthers, leftist, and Vietnam anti-war activist for the assassination. [23] 

The Pentagon, THE HUSTON PLAN

Tom Charles Huston, a Nixon-appointee, had developed plans to monitor ‘domestic security threats.”  (Deep Throat) (Mark) Felt labeled Huston a “gauleiter,’ which means “the leader or chief official of a political district under Nazi control.” [24] 

The Huston Plan was also a top secret coordinated battle plan targeting the Panthers composing of the National Security Agency (NSA), CIA, Defense Intelligence Agency (DIA), FBI and the counterintelligence agencies of the Departments of the Army, Navy, and Air Force. [25] The DIA is the intelligence branch of the U.S. Defense Department. The Whitehouse plan was overseen by presidential assistant Tom Charles Huston of the Neo-Nazi Young Americans for Freedom (YAF). The YAF, a head of the secret Nazi Hydra in America, has been linked to the conspiracy to the assassination of President John F. Kennedy in Dallas. [26] 

ELDRIDGE CLEAVER AND THE OPD FALSE FLAG OPERATION THAT KILLED LITTLE BOBBY

False flag operations are covert operations which are designed to deceive the public in such a way that the operations appear as though they are being carried out by other entities. The name is derived from the military concept of flying false colors; that is, flying the flag of a country other than one’s own. False flag operations are not limited to war and counter-insurgency operations, and have been used in peace-time. [27]

Eldridge Cleaver (August 31, 1935-May 1, 1998) Admitted Agent Provocateur of the April 6, 1968 False Flag Operation that Led to Little Bobby's Death

Filed in 1969 by the OPD, Mullin v. Brando was a classic slap lawsuit against Marlon Brando to silence him about the murder of Little Bobby and the undeclared war against the Panthers. The OPD sued Brando for slander for alleging on a national television broadcast that they had murdered Little Bobby illegally in cold blood while trying to surrender. [28]

The complaint alleged that Little Bobby had been killed as result of a “gun battle” which had been provoked by Panthers. This was a clear departure from allegations of a deliberately “planned ambush” of the OPD. [29]

Truth is an absolute defense to slander, but COINTELPRO, Project CHAOS, Squad 19, Huston Plan, and the secret war against the Panthers were still top secret governmental programs in 1969. Three of Little Bobby’s shooters were identified in the lawsuit as OPD officers Robert Coffman, Robert Fredericks; and Owen Carlton Brown of the Emeryville Police Department. [30] According to convicted felon Whitehouse Plumber, Charles W. Colson, the FBI were shooters too. [31] Most probably, the entire Goliath Confederation shared in Little Bobby’s execution.

One of the shooters, Owen C. Brown said that Little Bobby had been executed from a “massive volley”[32] of a firing squad on the street in the glare of high tendency spotlights that had been setup like a Hollywood set. We also had been informed that Little Bobby been torn apart by experimental weapons.

The parties that infiltrated the Panthers in collaboration with FBI, CIA, and military intelligence and setup and initiated the false flag shootout of April 6, 1968 that led to Little Bobby’s death is also still secret, except one, Eldridge Cleaver.

In a May 19, 1980 article in the New West Magazine, “Souled Out, Eldridge Cleaver Admits He Ambushed Those Cops,” [33] Eldridge admitted that he was one of the agent provocateurs that collaborated with government to contrive the false flag operation that resulted in Little Bobby’s death. [34]

In a 1997 PBS Frontline interview, Cleaver again admitted that he was the agent provocateur of the false flag operation, “…we started the fight. There were 14 of us. We went down into the area of Oakland where the violence was the worst a few blocks away from where Huey Newton had killed that cop so we dealt with them when they came upon us.” [35] A decision to engage the police would not have come from Cleaver, Minister of Information, with 14 ill prepared brothers in a convoy of old and out of state cars.  

Immediately after Little Bobby’s death, Cleaver released a tape recorded disinformation message to the membership. In that tape, Cleaver claimed that the assault by the OPD was sudden and unprovoked when he got out of the car to take a piss; not to initiate an stupid, unnecessary and counterproductive firefight. I was at Panthers headquarters all day up until about two to three hours before Little Bobby’s death. There was no planned Panther ambush of the police. At that very small wrinkle of time in history, we had so much to lose.    

After the coordinated false flag operation of April 6 to discredit the credibility and image of the Panthers globally, Cleaver was allowed to escape revocation of his parole to travel freely for seven years as a FBI/CIA mole through the strongholds of Panther international support networks in Canada, Cuba, France and Algeria  [36]

In fact, Cleaver demonstrated little reluctance to discuss the details of debriefing the FBI about the BPPSD international networks, and his scandalous and criminal activity to deliberately discredit, disrupt, and destroy the Panthers’ networks, credibility and image globally. [37]

Additionally, the article revealed that at the time that Cleaver was released from Soledad Prison, the FBI was there clandestinely recruiting Black inmates to infiltrate the Panthers as moles and agent provocateurs  for reduced sentences and freedom. [38]

On one occasion that I recall, a 6’8” over 300 pound Black mental patient from a hospital ward was dressed in a Panther uniform and released among us. In fact, the brother still had a hospital gown on under the leather coat. He was psychotic, delusional and violent. We didn’t abandon him. For almost 24 hours, we administered love, patience and kindness, and defused his violent outbursts and bizarre behavior in the community. To the community that he had been set in to discredit us before, we asked for their understanding, prayers and mercy. They understood too well. 

For Cleaver’s part in the false flag ambush of the OPD, he was sentenced to 5 years probation and 2,000 hours of community service instead of a maximum of 82 years in prison in a deal worked out by the Alameda County Mafia D.A. Thomas Orlott, and in all probability the FBI[39], and CIA.

In fact, Cleaver disclosed in the Frontline interview that his plea bargain deal was brokered by a so-called apologetic OPD Lt. David Hilliard.[40] Not only was Hilliard one of Little Bobby’s murderers, he was alleged to have brokered a deal with Ralph “Sonny” Barger, Spiritual Leader of the Hell’s Angels, for the Feds, Alcohol, Tobacco & Firearms (AFT), to assassinate Cleaver in Algeria.[41]  Hilliard was also alleged to be a principal in the cover-up of the 1973 cold blooded murder of 14 year old Tyrone Guyton by the Emeryville PD. [42]

I subsequently discovered that the crying man that appeared at the Panther Office to warn us that the sky would fall on us just hours prior to the killing of Little Bobby wasn’t Chicken Little. 

Out of 661 people working for OPD, only approximately 16 were Black. One of them was that crying man that couldn’t go along with a planned coordinated false flag attack against the Panthers in the wake of Dr. King’s assassination. Crying and distraught, he came to warn us, and it was Cleaver that chased him away and then deliberately along with other agent provocateurs led the brothers into an ambush that resulted in the murder of Little Bobby Hutton; and thus discrediting of the Panthers for an unprovoked deadly false flag ambush on the OPD.    

Cleaver also understood the timing of the false flag ambush was to underhandedly sabotage and discredit Marlon Brando’s extremely important mission in Oakland among the Panthers.  

GOLIATH’S REIGN OF TERROR: DEATH A THOUSAND TIMES

 
 

April 12, 1968, Marlon Brando & Princeray and BPPSD, Little Bobby's Funeral at Ephesian's Church of Christ, Berkeley, CA. I was in a state of depression and disbelief that Little Bobby was really and truly dead.

A battle lost or won is easily described, understood, and appreciated, but the moral growth of a great nation requires reflection, as well as observation, to appreciate it. –Frederick Douglass- 

Most of these people will never make the headlines and their names will not appear in Who’s Who. Yet when years have rolled past and when the blazing light of truth is focused on this marvelous age in which we live — men and women will know and children will be taught that we have a finer land, a better people, a more noble civilization — because these humble children of God were willing to suffer for righteousness’ sake. -Dr. Martin Luther King-

I never told my mother that I was in the Panthers. I dressed in uniform in the basement or from a bag on the street. I didn’t want her to worry, but mother’s wit knew anyhow. A lot of people were demonstratively kind to me, because as was told, “I wouldn’t be here long.”

Of all the people in the world, Little Bobby had been one of the most meek, compassionate, patient, and obedient of human beings. I never heard Little Bobby curse or use any unkind language. Little Bobby wouldn’t harm anyone unnecessarily and without substantial justification. He deserved so much to live out the enjoyment of his youth and prosper. If they killed him, what more would they do to us. 

They killed Little Bobby on Saturday, April 6. My death had been scheduled for Monday, April 8, 1968.  In all the doom and gloom that surrounded me, I had found a companion and love that my heart and formative years had been longing for, Elizabeth (Libby). She wasn’t a Panther. She was a dedicated college student. 

She was a beautiful almond skinned young lady with slightly slanting brown eyes. Her jet black hair was always in prefect place, short with a single curled bang that slightly draped across in front of one of her eyes.  She was kind, gentle and sweet. Her soft and tender eyes were always filled with tears for the world. She was like the girl around the corner. She loved to smile, laugh and dance. With her liveliness and carefree joy of life, I was able to forget about death, and enjoy some moments of youth. 

I had spotted her on the way to class. I noticed that she wasn’t like most of the other girls. She wasn’t a party girl. There weren’t a lot of guys hanging around her. Libby was a serious student committed to her studies. The following quarter, I made sure that I enrolled in one or two classes that she had enrolled in. I made sure I sat next to her. I didn’t have fine clothes, money, name or a car, but we found our affections mutual even though I had nothing to give but love. It was like living out a storybook romance to have a beautiful young lady like Libby in my life.

I had known about her ex-boyfriend, Oogie. The grapevine said that he was one of West Oakland’s major marijuana drug dealers. He drove around in a new yellow XK9 ragtop Jag. I had seen him around town with an array of different young ladies, but I never saw him with Libby, or else I wouldn’t have approached her. She told me that it had been over with him for sometime. 

Immediately after Little Bobby’s death, the word came down through the ranks that we had to stay low, because there were random police squads out to pick-up or pick us off. The following Monday morning, I went to school. I was totally surprised and emotionally overwhelmed by the people I found waiting for me at campus. Some were crying, they said that they weren’t sure if it had been me that was killed. People that I didn’t know surrounded me uttering sincere expressions that they were glad that I was alive. I was humbled. I trembled. It brought me to tears. I thought about Libby and rushed to the place where she rented a small room a couple blocks from the campus.

Libby came to door crying. She said that Oogie had just come to her in tears. In an unexpected hysteria, he asked her to marry him. It was so sudden; she didn’t know what to do. She told me if I just told her that I loved her that she would send Oogie on his way.  

Little Bobby’s death flashed through my mind. The amount of people that worried that I had been killed including my own mother’s worry affected me. I couldn’t put Libby through that. With the death of Little Bobby, it was so difficult for me to envision a future, or living any type of normal life with death so close. I didn’t realize just how close death was. 

I couldn’t compete with the security that Oogie had to offer. I had nothing but the prospect of death or imprisonment. I didn’t tell Libby that I had indeed truly and dearly loved her. I had wanted to tell her that I wanted her to play a bigger and greater role in my uncertain life. Because of my predicament, I had tried to shield her in the past. Now, I wanted to live more than ever. But, I couldn’t stand in the way of her future or burden her. I walked away.     

On the way back to campus, Oogie’s yellow jag slowly passed within a few feet of me. I didn’t have the heart to look at him if only for a second. Little Bobby was gone. Now, I lost Libby my storybook princess. I was crying inside. 

By the time I reached campus, a young man greeted me that I didn’t know. He asked what if I had known what was wrong with Oogie. He told me Oogie was crying and acting strangely. He said Oogie had a shotgun in the car, and kept mumbling and crying that he had to kill somebody. I didn’t know or associate with Oogie. I couldn’t figure out just how he associated me with Oogie’s mission, but it soon became crystal clear that I had been Oogie’s target. I was supposed to die that morning.

It was the second time that I knew of that a drug dealer had been setup to kill me. Each time by the Grace of God, they couldn’t go through with it just like the crying man. I had walked away from Libby. The justification to kill me as part of a love triangle gone bad had been concluded by faith. It appeared that Oogie just didn’t have the heart to go beyond that.   

If the confederation had killed me, I would have become a martyr like Little Bobby. If a drug dealer or jilted lover killed me, I would become nothing but a sad and tragic statistic.   

We lived under a constant threat of death and imprisonment that left most of the brothers and sisters with post traumatic stress symptoms. At the time, I didn’t understand that I suffered bouts of melancholy and depression. Far too often, I self medicated with easily accessible alcohol. I had a low tolerance for it. I weighted no more than 140 pounds soaking wet. It took only a couple of beers to put my lights out. For decades, I could not look at photos of Little Bobby, BPPSD or talk about the BPPSD experience. Each time, I relived it. It seemed like I died a thousand times.

On April 6, 1968, the confederation had gained the objective of the false flag ambush to discredit the Panthers as cop killers. They didn’t have to slaughter Little Bobby. There were some discussions that the confederation thought that they were liquidating Bobby Seale and mistakenly killed Little Bobby. I don’t believe that. The confederation had Seale under constant surveillance. They knew where Bobby Seale was at all times. Plus, Seale would be too important to them alive. 

 They intended to kill Little Bobby. The confederation wanted to cut out the heart of the Panthers. They wanted to slaughter Little Bobby symbolically in the prime of his youth at 17 in such a gruesome manner as a means of psychological warfare; to send a message to the world that if youth of people of color succumb to revolutionary teachings or resist the New World Order, they will be dead.     

The day after the confederation slaughtered Little Bobby, I put on my Panther uniform. I was walking along East 14 Street (International Blvd) near Fruitvale Avenue in Oakland, when a young Black man about the same age as I leaned half his body out of the passenger side window of a passing automobile and cried out to me, “You’re gonna die!”  He extended his hands out as if to beckon upon me with an extreme puzzled and concerned expression on his face. I knew what he meant. He meant the police was going to kill me. He wanted to know in his heart what great cause existed to risk my youth and life; and why?”

Huey use to say that the man’s technology cannot defeat the will of the people. Dr. King said our fight for freedom from oppression was “God’s Will,” but part of the answer to his question is old, older than recorded history. You can find among the lines of a metaphoric poem from Ancient Black Ta-Merry (Egypt).  

The Love of my sister is across the river;

The arm of the Nile is between us;

The tide is high upon the waters;

The crocodile lurks upon the bank;

Yet will I delve into the depth of the waters;

My courage is high upon the stream;

Tis her Love that makes me mighty;

That is the magic that smite the crocodile.

It is GOD’S WILL AND undying love for the people.

It was an unholy alliance that murdered Little Bobby Hutton. J. Edgar Hoover had promised him death for being among the first of the Black youth to embrace the Panthers and its absolutely constitutionally protected 10-Point plan. It was an oppressive unholy alliance that spanned city, state and federal law enforcement agencies, branches of the military, and the Whitehouse just like something out of Nazi Germany that was responsible for murders of Little Bobby, Huey P. Newton, and dozens of other people of color in Oakland, the Home of the Panthers. 

Germany under the Nazis became a police state, a state where the power of the police, and especially the Gestapo (Geheime Staatspolizei; secret state police) and its agents tyrannically with virtually no procedural checks or oversight identified, arrested, tortured, interned and murdered political opponents, social undesirables; and others who refused to conform to the policies of the Nazi state. The Gestapo took repressive jurisdiction over the political police matters of the district, county and local police authorities. The Gestapo was under the SD ((Sicherheitsdienst). The SD was Reichsfurhrer SS Heinrich Himmler’s brainchild. 

California's Resident CIA Project CHAOS Counterintelligence Specialist, Strurmbauptfuhrer SS Baron Otto Albrecht Alfred von Bolshwing (The BEAST of Bucharest)

The person most likely responsible for setting up America’s version of Nazi Germany’s secret police that declared war on the Panthers was CIA agent Sturmhauptfuhrer SS Otto Albrecht Alfred von Bolschwing (BEAST of Bucharest) and his deep cover shadow counterintelligence and repression ring. SS Bolschwing had been one of Himmler’s top SD officers of the SS. [43]

At end of April 1968 after assassination of King, RFK, and Little Bobby, he stepped directly under Helms, Angleton, and Ober into the shoes of one of Hitler’s most important master ardent Nazi spy chiefs, Reinhard Gehlen, when he retired from the CIA. SS Bolschwing was financially and spiritually connected to President Richard M. Nixon, the Whitehouse, the Republican Party[44], and the Oakland Bechtel-Kaiser Cabal through the Schroeder Bank of New York.[45]  He was the highest ranking resident SS (Knight of Black Sun) on America’s payroll.

In March 1969, Sturmhauptfuhrer SS Bolschwing of the CIA moved right into Sacramento, CA, the seat of state power[46], to coordinate the fascist Republican governmental arms of Governor Ronald Reagan, Attorney General Evelle J. Younger, and Squad 19’s undeclared war against the Panthers, Left, People of Color; and the U.S. Constitution. 

This secret unholy alliance and secret political state police like something out of Nazi Germany in its second generation still exists in Oakland without exposure, oversight and procedural checks. The forces in Oakland responsible for the murder of Little Bobby Hutton, Dr. Marcus Foster, Charles Alex Gregory, Dr. Marcus Foster, Dorothy King, Chauncey Bailey, Oscar Grant and others have not been brought to the light of day as their tyrannical beastly genius and works; and justice by the people; the U.S. and California Civil Rights, Criminal Codes; the Nuremberg and Universal Declaration of Human Rights.


[1] http://www.internationalist.org/geronimo.html

[2] Newton, Huey P. Revolutionary Suicide. (1973). New York, NY: Harcourt Brace Jovanovitch, pg. 184

[3] Red Port Wine and a couple of small cans of Lemon Juice

[4] http://www.lns-archive.org/1968-packets/1968-10-18_LNS_packet_112.pdf

[5] http://propagandhi.com/wp-content/empires/Ward_Churchill.pdf

[6] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_mayors_of_Oakland,_California

[7] http://www.leozagami.com/index.php?option=com_fireboard&Itemid=57&func=view&catid=30&id=564

[8] http://www.aarclibrary.org/publib/church/reports/book3/pdf/ChurchB3_9_CHAOS.pdf

[9] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Richard_Helms

[10] http://www.ctka.net/pr700-ang.html

[11] http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/2354623.stm

[12] http://coat.ncf.ca/articles/links/richard_helms_october_2002.htm

[13] Id.

[14] Breitman, Richard, U.S. Intelligence and the Nazis, pg. 370

[15]http://www.maebrussell.com/Mae%20Brussell%20Articles/Nazi%20Connection%20to%20JFK%20Assass.html

[16] http://www.angelfire.com/ca3/jphuck/BOOK3Ch2.html

[17] http://www.angelfire.com/or/mctrl/gall.html

[18] http://www.spartacus.schoolnet.co.uk/SSangleton.htm

[19] http://www.spartacus.schoolnet.co.uk/JFKober.htm

[20] http://www.newsmakingnews.com/mbfactsbehindsinister.htm

[21] Id.

[22]http://www.maebrussell.com/Mae%20Brussell%20Articles/Why%20Was%20Hearst%20Kidnapped%204.html

[23] http://newsmakingnews.com/mbwatergate2.htm

[24] http://honestmediatoday.com/nixon_cabal.htm

[25] http://www.aarclibrary.org/publib/church/reports/vol2/pages/ChurchV2_0097a.gif

[26] http://www.prouty.org/brussell/nazi-2.html

[27] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/False_flag

[28] Mullins v. Brando (1970) 13 CalApp3d 409, 91 Cal.Rptr. 796, 798-99 (1970), cert. denied, 403 U.S. 923 (1971)

[29] Oakland Tribune, “Held in Wake of Planned Shootout”, April 8, 1968

[30] Id. At footnote 17

[31] Aitken, Jonathan, Charles W. Colson, a life redeemed, pg. 301

[32] http://www.itsabouttimebpp.com/Underground_News/pdf/Berkeley_Barb_July12-18.pdf

[33] http://colemantruth.net/kate1.pdf

[34] Id.

[35] http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/shows/race/interviews/ecleaver2.html

[36] Id. At footnote 33

[37] Id. 

[38] Id.

[39] Id.

[40] Id.

[41] http://www.newsmakingnews.com/constantinecovertwaragainstrockl.htm

[42] http://cases.justia.com/us-court-of-appeals/F2/606/248/441248/

[43] http://aconstantineblacklist.blogspot.com/2009/01/otto-von-bolschwing-bund-americas.html

[44] http://www.jfkresearch.com/brussell.htm

[45] http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/sociopolitica/esp_sociopol_firesky08.htm

[46] Id. At Footnote 43





THE GREGORY FILES: OAKLAND’S UGLY HISTORY: HUEY P. NEWTON & CLOCKWORK ORANGE

26 11 2009
 

MINISTER OF DEFENSE, HUEY P. NEWTON- HE WON THE HEARTS AND MINDS OF THE PEOPLE

HUEY P. NEWTON: HIS REPUTATION HAD PRECEDED HIM

 

When I graduated from high school, I had been pretty much colonialized. I was a Manchild caught in a dilemma between being a street hustler, thug or a factory worker. My high school experience at a predominately white school had only reaffirmed and reinforced my interiority complex. Being Black, I truly believed that I had no other options.

I wasn’t a hustler. I truly loved my sisters. To me, my sisters were truly beautiful and fascinating. I didn’t have the heart or desire to live a life taking advantage of them.  I loved to read and write poetry rhymes. I was completely satisfied to find a dark counter at the public library with a stack of books and read my life away.

I couldn’t be a thug. I had gained a decent reputation as an accomplished street fighter, but I didn’t have the heart or desire to harm anyone. I was a good athlete too, but I didn’t have the money or resources to pay for a physical or the equipment to play high school sports.

I wasn’t a factory worker. Most of my in-laws made a pretty good living at the Chevrolet Plant in Fremont or other factories. I loved the outdoors. My favorite past time was being in the open air and basting in the sun at a local city park like Lincoln Square Recreation Center in Downtown Oakland. I loved exploring the shores of Jack London Square where I spent vast hours alone walking along the shores of the coastal waters. Growing up to be a self realizing Blackman wasn’t an option.  

After graduating from high school, I didn’t know what to do with my life. My dream was to be a railroad Pullman porter and melt away into a life of invisibility and interiority. I was hopelessly confused.

One day, I followed a couple of sisters that graduated with my class to a local college. They were twins, Brenda and Glenda. My cousin had married Glenda as a high school sweetheart joined the military and left for the Vietnam conflict in Southeast Asia. I had a puppy dog crush on Brenda. I had dreams of marrying Brenda and joining my cousin in Southeast Asia and returning home a decorated war hero. I had no idea what war was other than a stage show on a Hollywood set. I was in a fantasy and extremely naïve.

When I broke through the glass double doors of Merritt Jr. College at 59th and Grove, my life changed. I had never been on a college campus in my life. There were girls of every description everywhere. It was another playground for a Manchild. I decided then that I wanted to be a college student.

I had absolutely no idea how to read a college schedule. I picked my classes regardless of the times, days, units or prerequisites. I picked my classes by looking at the titles, “hum-hum-this sounds good, this looks good, and this sounds good.” I had no idea what a prerequisite was. I had no idea what a class conflict was. One day, a couple of older sisters noticed that filling out a class schedule was beyond my understanding, and sat down with me and showed me how to fill it out properly. A white college counselor had signed my class schedule conflicts and all, like 25 class credit units. He didn’t care. He assumed that I wouldn’t be there long.

At Merritt, Brenda had found another brother as a suitor. I was somewhat broken hearted that I couldn’t join my cousin in matrimony and in Vietnam. My heart and attention then went to a beautiful young lady from Richmond named Johnnie. The word in the grapevine was that she was hard as rocks. She had come up hard, very hard actually fighting grown men off her. The amazing thing was she had been successful. Nobody got close to her. Johnnie was tough as nails, but we had a lot of laughs and good times.

A relationship with Johnnie was difficult if not impossible. She had been claimed by one of the most notorious thugs in Richmond. It was suicide to be caught anyplace near her. I found Johnnie regardless of her background, sweet, gentle, quiet and kind. Our affection was mutual. Our moments together were confined to campus. I wished that I could grow wings and fly her away from her troubles. I was a Manchild full of innocent fantasy and dreams and barely able to take care of himself.

It wasn’t long before Brenda, Glenda, and Johnnie dropped out. I found myself getting high, hanging out on campus and flirting with all sorts of young ladies of all races. The Manchild had found a new playground. I became a campus playboy, a campus clown.

One day, I had spent the day drinking and getting high with the brothers. That evening I was hanging out in the hallway in front of the campus cafeteria cutting it up with a couple of brothers.  One brother was giving me the campus lowdown.

That’s “Michael the Pimp.” Michael was a local fixture. Michael was a light skinned brother with a process hairdo. Michael was always good to stop, talk, laugh and for a conversation. He was a hapless heroin addict that hung around campus. I don’t think anyone took him seriously even the women found him harmless and most irrelevant.

“That’s Marcellus, he is a professional boxer.” Marcellus was a bully and a self centered individual with a head full of greasy Gerri-curls, God’s gift to women. He made a beeline straight to cafeteria to impress the young ladies without looking around.  

“That’s Huey.” Huey was a rather ordinary sized brother with an arm full of books. He was modestly dressed. I noticed that he buttoned his shirt all the way up to the neck. The brother suddenly straightened his back and became alert. He respectfully nodded, and the rest of us got the clue and straightened up real quick and nodded our heads in unison. In passing, Huey acknowledged us and nodded respectfully in return, and entered the cafeteria. “That’s Huey. Don’t mess with him!” 

Huey’s reputation had preceded him. From that day on, when Huey passed me in the hallway it always the same, straighten up and straighten up quick no matter how high you was. Huey didn’t talk much. He talked with his eyes. Huey’s girlfriend was a tall beautiful sister with long black hair named Laverne Williams. She was an opera singer and a serious music major. Huey was prelaw.

One day, Huey and Laverne passed me in the hall. As usual, I was holding up the wall in the hallway high. Laverne looked at me and whispered something to Huey about me. I wanted to blend into the woodwork to avoid his attention. Huey glanced at me for a moment and continued down the hallway. Here it was, one of the most bad-assed brothers on campus and his significant one didn’t like me. I wanted to disappear into the walls.

One evening, I rolled around to the brothers in the hallway in front of the cafeteria. One brother told me, “man, you just missed it. Huey and Marcellus just got in it.” My heart sunk to my stomach, Huey got beat down by a professional middle weigh boxer, I thought. The brother continued in utter amazement, “man, Huey cleaned out Marcellus.”  My mouth dropped wide open. I said to myself, “this Huey P. Newton cat is for real!”

From then on each time Laverne passed me, she continued to whisper something to Huey about me. It made me feel so little, miserable, and a failure not to be able to live up to her and now Huey’s expectations. I wasn’t serious about my education. I was at Merritt to get high, play and clown around with the young ladies. She could see right through me. 

One day she passed me in the hallway with Huey, she said something about me again. Huey talked with his eyes. He never looked at me in a despairingly manner. On his day he sort of nodded and with reassuring look in his eye said, “He will be all right.” I knew that I had to get serious about education, and straighten my life out from then on.

 Laverne didn’t know it, but I had decided that I wanted to be like Huey, manly, quiet, respected, and a serious student. I would ultimately win her respect and friendship. That really meant a lot to me.   

THE BEGINNING: SOUL STUDENTS ADVISORY COUNCIL   

It was 1966. A new awareness was breaking out all over campus, each day there were spontaneous groups of black and white students engaging in vigorous political debates about Civil Rights, and the Vietnam War. One of several Black students that stood out in the debates in regards to having an incredible cyclopedia-like recall of references and historical details was Bobby Seale. I had never seen Black men stand up to debate whites regarding any subject, whether history, psychology, philosophy, it didn’t matter. There didn’t seem to be subject that the brothers weren’t aware of. The heated debates lasted into the evenings, and I tried not to miss a moment.

There was Isaac Moore, Ken Freemen, Leo Bazile, Ernie Allen, and others. They were brilliant and beautiful in debate. Isaac Moore and Ken Freeman became my wise, faithful and patient mentors and teachers. Bobby, Ken and particularly Isaac Moore, took time to school and mentor me through the draft. I wouldn’t have made it without them. I subsequently discovered that Bobby Seale was Huey’s closest confidents. They were a prefect match. Bobby was charismatic, outgoing, boisterous, and an extremely fluent public speaker. Bobby had once been a comedian. Huey was intellectual, modest, and extremely reserved.    

The brothers and sisters on campus began to find a common cause among them, and agreed that there was a need to organize on campus around their causes, issues and needs. Some of brothers reasoned that there were numerous student groups with a common union funded by student fees, but none of them addressed the needs and issues of Black people. Why not organize a student group that would meet on campus around a common cause and union to regularly discuss and address issues important to Black students and people of color. It was Bobby Seale that always constantly emphasized the significance and uniqueness of the “soul” of people of color; soul music and soul food. It carried the day. The brothers and sisters formed Soul Students Advisory Council of the Associated Students of Merritt Jr. College. I believe that Leo Bazile became the first president of the new student union. I was in another world. It was a beautiful educational experience for me. I was like a fly on the wall. I tried not to miss anything.   

One issue was common and pressing to most the brothers and sisters on campus was the unjust Vietnam War, and the draft. Ernie Allen called a press conference on campus, and publicly declared his opposition to the war and became one of the first to refuse to be drafted into a war against his conscious and the Yellow brothers and sisters of Southeast Asia fighting the same enemy that people of color were facing in this country. I was absolutely in wonder of these brilliant, courageous, and worldly brothers. 

Huey and Bobby wanted to take the group further beyond intellectualizing to take concrete and direct actions to help organize the community around issues that affected them. They wanted to expand the scope of the union to address police brutality, but most of the other brothers and sisters didn’t want to go that far. Unfortunately, some of the brothers began to assume that Huey and Bobby were too far out and militant for a campus organization.

Things came to a boil when Huey and Bobby used some of the union’s funds as bail money in regards to arrests that occurred protesting a police shooting in Richmond. It wasn’t that they pilfered the money it was that the brothers and sisters of the union demanded a democratic process before using the council’s money. They demanded the right to vote on it. Huey and Bobby argued that it was a time of the essence emergency and a paramount and revolutionary right existed to use the money to come to the aid of the Black community. It was Huey and Bobby on one side and the intellectuals like my mentors, Moore and Freeman and other brothers and sisters of the council, on the other side.

My heart was for unity with all of them. We needed the intellectuals and revolutionaries united for one cause, the liberation of our people. It was like a dark cloud had formed over my head. I was torn between them. I truly loved all of them, but for pragmatic reasons my soul had to go with Huey and Bobby. I was a young mis-educated and poor Manchild. I felt I had little to contribute to further the movement among the brilliant intellectuals. I had nothing to give the movement to liberate our people, but my love, body and soul.       

THE SPLIT: THE BLACK PANTHER PARTY FOR SELF DEFENSE       

Huey and Bobby branched out of the Soul Students Advisory Council and formed an off campus organization, the Black Panther Party for Self Defense (BPPSD) in October of 1966. Huey, Minister of Defense,  and Bobby, the  Chairman, developed the 10 Point Plan as the party’s platform to rally the people around. [1] The intellectual criticism was that the man could meet all the demands of the 10 Point Plan and we still wouldn’t be free. However, I thought it was a brilliant idea. Bobby and Huey targeted population were the ordinary brothers and sisters of the Black Community that Bobby called the “Lumpen.” The party’s platform was straightforward, comprehendible, and easy to universally embrace.

I was a fly on the wall. Huey and Bobby was right. That 10-Point Plan platform drew into the ranks of BPPSD some of the baldest, fiercest street thugs, gang members, and ex-servicemen of color on earth under one cause, the liberation of our people. 

The other criticism was that Bobby Seale was weak. In my world, Bobby was one of the boldest brothers on the planet. I didn’t quite understand that point. A couple of years later, I would have learned exactly what they had meant.  

I was unable to participate in the early activities of party like the police patrols. The internal policy was that brothers had to equip themselves with their own personal guns. During this time, most of the community thugs and serious hustlers had the need for guns. I, the Manchild, never had the need or desire for a gun. For a time, I didn’t have the resources to obtain a gun.

I missed Huey’s infamous February 21, 1967 confrontation with the San Francisco Police Department (SFPD) while escorting Betty Shabazz, the late wife of Malcolm X, from San Francisco Airport to the Ramparts office for an interview with Eldridge Cleaver. One of the young brothers of the escort told me that a SFPD contingent confronted Huey and brothers outside the Rampart’s office. One of the officers demanded the surrender of the escort’s weapons. An officer stepped forward as if to take Huey’s shotgun; and all that was heard was “click-click.” Huey locked and loaded a shell in his shotgun. Huey meant business and that just wasn’t going to happen. The SFPD backed down. On that day, I lot of people besides the police found out that Huey P. Newton was for real.

I also missed the infamous May 2, 1967 march on Sacramento that put the Black Panther Party for Self Defense on the international map in infinity. I learned a great deal about my life as a Manchild from Huey. Naturally at first, I didn’t have the courage that Huey and some of the other brothers had. I thought we needed more brothers. I thought that there might be safety in numbers if only for myself.

Once on campus, I was trying to convince a high school associate, Danny Crockett, to join the party. The grapevine was humming that Danny had ended a notorious thug’s, John Singleton, reign of terror with a bullet. It didn’t kill him, but from John’s own mouth it had slowed him down, and changed his life from random acts of senseless violence and hurting others needlessly.

While I was talking to Danny, Huey passed. I called Huey over and told him I was trying to recruit Danny. You couldn’t coach Huey to waste any words. Huey looked at Danny and asked if he had a gun. Danny said, “Yes.” Huey asked Danny if he was willing to protect his family with that gun. Danny said, “Yes.” Huey told Danny, “You’re a Panther,” and walked away.  

Huey was right. We didn’t need a lot of brothers in the party. We needed only the few dedicated brothers and sisters that we had to be examples of un-selfness, undying and supreme love, sacrifice and courage for our people. We will ultimately win the hearts and minds of the people. Huey had been the perfect example. I wasn’t wrong to want to be just like Huey P. Newton. Slowly, the de-colonialization process of my mind and spirit was jellying.  The BPPSD was molding into a fearless and internationally respected Black Liberation Warrior Clan. 

HUEY P. NEWTON & Chinese Thought Reform

On October 28, 1967, at about 4:51 a.m., Oakland Police Officer John Frey allegedly at random spotted an automobile moving along his assigned beat in West Oakland. Frey ran a check on the vehicle, and within a minute it was identified as a “known Black Panther vehicle.” [2] Frey decided to the stop the car at Seventh and Willow Street. Officer Herbert Heanes heard the transmission and joined Frey to provide cover.

After the stop, Frey found the vehicle driven for Newton by a passenger, Gene McKinney. Frey attempted to arrest Newton for two parking ticket violations belonging to the car’s owner, Huey’s significant one, Laverne Williams. During the arrest, there was an altercation. Frey was fatally shot and Heanes was wounded in a brief exchange of gunfire. 

That night, I had accompanied brothers to Hunter’s Point for a memorial celebration of its rebellion of September 28 to October 1, 1966 after the SFPD shooting of an unarmed Black youth. We got the word that Huey had gone down.

He was being held at Highland Hospital in Oakland. The word came down that we were going in. I had lost the fear of a Manchild. I was prepared. Sometime later, word came down that the entire hospital had been surrounded by what seemed to have been an army. It would have been suicide to go in. The brothers called the mission off.

By July 1969, the Black Panther Party for Self Defense had become the primary focus of the FBI’s COINTELPRO and the CIA’s OPERATION CHAOS covert programs, and was ultimately the target of 233 of the total 295 authorized “Black Nationalist” COINTELPRO actions. The October 28, 1967 assault on Huey was part of the government’s secret coordinated counterintelligence operations to neutralize Huey and the BPPSD.

At a meeting of Federal prison administrators in 1962, MIT Dr. Edgar Schein, social psychologist, suggested using Chinese Thought Reform on prisoners as a policy. James V. Bennett, then Chief of the Bureau of Prisons thought it was a good idea. Dr. Schein:

This [thought reform] “model” of behavior and attitude change is a general one which can encompass phenomena as widely separated as brainwashing and rehabilitation in a prison or a mental hospital. I would like to have you think of brainwashing not in terms of politics, ethics and morals, but in terms of deliberate changing of behavior and attitudes by a group of men who have relatively complete control over the environment in which the captive population lives. [These changes can be induced by] isolation, sensory deprivation, segregation of leaders, spying, tricking men into signing written statements which are then shown to others, placing individuals whose will power has been severely weakened into a living situation with others more advanced in thought reform, character invalidation, humiliations, sleeplessness, rewarding subservience, and fear [emphasis added]. [3]

In 1945, James Van Benschoten Bennett , President of the American Prison Association, was in Nazi Germany visiting concentration camps and setting up American Military Government German prisons that at that time was involved in the illusionary “denazification” thought reform.[4] It’s ironic that Bennett’s thought reform program was too drastic for the BEAST, The World’s Greatest Racial Mass Murderers, but good enough for thousands of Black and Brown inmates who were guilty of struggling for freedom, and mostly economic and drug related crimes.

Dr. Schein was an S factor (Stanford University) fiend. He earned his masters at Stanford, and Ph.D at Harvard University in 1952 in social psychology. Dr. Schein is yet another scientist that migrated to the United States from Nazi-dominated countries to set national policy more consistent with Nazi Germany racial policies than American values of freedom and justice for all. He was born in Switzerland and moved into the United States in 1938, when the German General Staff and Reichsfurhrer SS Heinrich Himmler were moving in Nazi agents, the Fifth Column, into the Americas.

Dr. Schein was a disciple of German Psychologist, Dr. Kurt Lewin, head of the Tavistock Institute. Tavistock was the center of trauma-based-mind control research and engineering human behavior for the military-industrial complexes.

Dr. Schein was also an important CIA/MK ULTRA military intelligence asset that worked with clandestine neutralization teams along with Dr. Fred Williams of the Air Force Psychological Warfare Division, Nazi Doctor Expert, Dr. Robert Jay Lifton, Albert Bideman, and Psi specialist Air Force Lieutenant Colonel James Monroe. [5]

Dr. Schein’s Los Angeles and Bay Area military intelligence and CIA/MK ULTRA mind control colleagues were Dr. Louis Jolyon West and Dr. Margaret Thaler Singer. They all had worked on top secret and classified programs involving Korean and Chinese “brainwashing, “mind control” and “thought reform” techniques for the government. [6] 

Dr. Schein suggested that physical, psychological, and chemical techniques could be used on prisoners to deliberately alter behavior and attitude. Schein also proposed isolation, sensory deprivation, to destroy socialization among prisoners as well as to sever the links prisoners had to the outside world. Because humans validate their existence, their personality, through contact with others, isolation has a significant impact on the human psyche. This form of psychological disorientation, the removal of others for validation of self, came to be known as the “Muttnik Principle” (so named by psychologist Nathaniel Braden) and was also called the “Psychology of Invisibility.” [7]

In 1968, Huey P. Newton was found guilty of voluntary manslaughter for the death of Officer Frey, and acquitted of assault on officer Herbert Heanes. After the 1968 conviction, Newton was committed to the California Corrections Department to carry out his sentence. Newton was placed at the San Luis Obispo Men’s Colony on the isolated central coast of California between Oakland and Los Angeles. It was hundreds of miles from Huey’s comrades and supporters in the Bay Area. Under the Dr. Schein’s “Muttnik Principle,” it was an idea location.

During his incarceration at San Luis Obispo Men’s Colony, which was a department of corrections medical facility, he was subjected to experimental behavior modification techniques that the brothers called “Chinese Brainwashing Procedures.” It was Schein’s classified Chinese Though Reform Program.

The word came down that brothers and sisters had to make regular visits to San Luis Obispo to keep Huey’s mind together. At that time, I don’t believe very many brothers and sisters knew exactly what “Chinese Brainwashing Procedures” or ”Chinese Though Reform” really meant; and the state of art of behavior modification and mind control programs; and the government’s active covert involvement. I know I didn’t truly understand what it had meant.

By January 1969, I along with most of the original panthers and the national and internationally respected revolutionary-intellectual controversial rank of brothers like Stokely Carmichael, H. Rap Brown, and James Forman from SNCC were purged from the BPPSD, and harnessed by “goon squads” and ex-prison zombies with a governmental “License to Kill” us.  

HUEY P. NEWTON & Clockwork Orange

I, among others, eagerly awaited the release of Huey. We expected Huey would be able to sort out the COINTELPRO, OPERATION CHAOS, OPERATION GEMSTONE, HUSTON PLAN and MK-ULTRA penetrations of the BPPSD that had caused the deaths, imprisonment, assassination attempts, and polarization of so many brothers and sisters.  

On May 29, 1970, the California Court of Appeals reversed Newton’s manslaughter conviction. [8]  Shortly after August 5, 1970, Huey P. Newton was released from prison. I was there along with thousands when Huey was freed at the Alameda County Superior Courthouse. The man that I once knew bolted from the courthouse jumped up and onto a top of a car. He snatched off his shirt and flexed his muscles. I knew instantly that it wasn’t the quiet and modest and quiet warrior that I once had idolized.

I wasn’t the only one that noticed. In 1973, Kathleen Cleaver was traveling throughout Europe, after Eldridge Cleaver’s California parole was revoked and escaped. During a cocktail party in Switzerland, a reporter for the magazine ‘The Christian Century’ interviewed her about Newton. [9] She reported told the reporter, “Everyone who knew Huey before he went to prison, knows that he is not the same man any more. No one changes his views so radically as he apparently has after such a short term in prison. In fact, prison life has historically tended to make political prisoners more militant, not less so.”  [10]

Cleaver characterized Newton’s recent about-face in regard to establishment institutions, drug use, drug dealing, pimping and pandering as result of the “Clockwork Orange” treatment to which he was subjected to in prison.

“A Clockwork Orange” refers to a movie in which a young man serving a long prison sentence for violent and sadistic criminal activity was offered an early release in exchange for his consent to undergo experimental behavior modification, aversion therapy. The treatment was so effective that the young man was unable to function to normal human reactions and impulses to sex, violence, and self-protection.

In an interview with the reporter, Newton denied undergoing aversion therapy or behavior modification. However, Newton claimed to have witnessed the effects of shock treatment, and stress therapy during his imprisonment. He said, “They were like vegetables.” [11]  The article also noted that the Urban-Black Center of the Graduate Theological Union of Berkeley directed a prison ministry program. Julius Thomas, director, said that he had observed several formerly strong-willed criminals come out of prison “acting like pussycats.” [12] The graduate union is linked to Dr. Schein’s military intelligence protégé, Dr. Margaret Singer.

PRISON STRESS THERAPY & THE CIA

There is little information exposed about the “stress therapy” at San Luis Obispo Men’s Medical Facility, but “Stress Therapy” is a code word for the CIA in other California prison medical facilities, particularly Vacaville.

Clifford Jefferson (Death Row Jeff) was confined with Donald Defreeze (Cinque) of the Symbionese Liberation Army at Vacaville. In a sworn declaration to Patty Hearst’s first lawyer, Terrence Harahan, he declared, “In the early part of 1971, Defreeze stated to me that the CIA was conducting tests to try out certain drugs…Defreeze stated to me that he gone through the tests and also knew of stress tests that were given to prisoners, in which they were kept in solitary, harassed and annoyed until they would do anything asked of them to get out; then they were given these drugs and would become like robots.” [13]

Columnist Jack Anderson further revealed the CIA’s “Stress Therapy” in the California men’s medical facilities, “CIA files confirm that this spy agency did indeed conduct drug experiments on Vacaville inmates. The experiments were designed to study the effects of stress and drugs on military prisoners of war, to determine the point which they would crack. Vacaville Superintendent T. Lawrence Clanon said that the CIA did not conduct any experiments after 1968. However, Superintendent Clanon acknowledged that Defreeze had volunteered for medical research in July 1970 and it is uncertain just when the agency ended its testing there.” [14]

The CIA Station Chief at Vacaville was Dr. James A. Hamilton, another S Factor (Stanford University) psychiatrist. Dr. Hamilton’s chief consultant at the Vacaville’s stress cohort group (Black Cultural Association) experiment was Dr. Schein’s military intelligence protégé, Dr. Louis Jolyon West of UCLA, the Maestro of Mind Control. 

INHUMANE TREATMENT & California’s Expermental Medical Psychiatric Diagnostic Units (MPDU)

At the time of Huey’s incarceration at San Luis Obispo, Raymond K. Procunier was head of the California Department of Corrections. Procunier was one of Governor Ronald Reagan’s fascist department disciples that turned the California prison system into little Auschwitzes to experiment on Black and Brown inmates by every imaginable scientific experimental method with mind altering bending drugs; psychosurgery and lobotomy; and electroconvulsive treatments to modify and engineer human behavior.

On November 19, 1971, the California Department of Corrections invited a group of psychologists, psychiatrists, researchers and prison officials to meet at the University of California at Davis to discuss prison violence and a possible new psychiatric unit at Vacaville. Dr. Edward Opton, senior research psychologist at the Wright Institute, attended the sessions.

At the meeting, corrections officials were vague about what treatments they had in vision for inmates confined at the new MPDU. The corrections research director was Dr. Lawrence Bennett, who refused to discuss moral or ethical questions in regards to MPDU. The head of MPDU was Dr. Stephen Sheppard.

After the Davis meeting, the press picked up the story that corrections officials were planning to carry out experimental brain surgery on inmates at the new MPDU. When this information was exposed, the corrections officials maintained that that it was considering only electrocauterization (by inserting needles into the brain).  However, inmate support groups obtained a copy of a letter, dated September 8, 1971, from Procunier, to the California Council on Criminal Justice, which would arrange the financing of the project. Procunier’s letter spoke of brain surgery for “aggressive”, destructive” inmates. The proposal was submitted on November 11, 1971, a week before the Davis meeting. Procunier proposal referred to “serious management problem inmates” as one of its main reasons for setting up the MPDU at Vacaville:

“The control and management of these segregated inmates have become a serious problem, as shown by the recent episodes of violence and disturbance in different prisons where Adjustment Centers had been inadequate and the problem remains unsolved. New ways and perceptions are now urgently needed to provide a better approach for handling of these cases.” [15]

Under Reagan and Procunier, the electric shock and aversion therapies that Huey witnessed at San Luis Obispo was common in California prisons. Electrical shock therapy was administered at Vacaville approximately 500 times in 1971; Prolixin was injected 1, 093 times in 1970. Drugs like Prolixin are described by users as “sheer torture” and “becoming a zombie”.

Shock treatment, a form of aversion therapy, is also torture. Bear in mind that one electrical shock therapy session may include up to 40 electrical shock charges per therapy session. Reports out of the California State Hospital for the Criminally Insane at Atascadero repeatedly mentioned that genital electroshock was used on sexual offenders as aversion therapy.  It was reported that inmates were shown movies of explicit sexual content. If they began to display sexual arousal, their genitals were shocked. The program was entitled, “Errorless Extinction of Penile Responses.”[16] 

The late Attorney Faye Stender, and the late prison activist Popeye Jackson and others viewed the MPDU as a laboratory of behavior “torture”, which in practice was designed to be performed primarily upon militant Black and Chicano organizers in prison populations.

Dr. George Bach-y-Rita, an electrocauterization specialist, was one of the research psychiatrist heavily involved in developing the MPDU. Dr. Bach-y-Rita said that the MPDU treatment would involve little more than intensive diagnosis through electroencephalogram and traditional doctor-patient and group therapy discussions; also perhaps training in Alpha-wave meditation.[17]

Dr. Bach-y-Rita was a Harvard trained psychiatrist who was a member of the American Psychiatric Task force on Violence. Dr. Bach-Rita was a Spaniard educated in Mexico. Dr. Bach-y-Rita had been slyly slipped into the department of corrections through the backdoor along with Dr. Frank Ervin to secretly advance CIA-MK ULTRA involved electrical stimulation of the brain (ESB) research.  

Dr. Bach-y-Rita and Ervin were part of the medical team of Dr. Vernon Mark, Dr. William Sweet of Massachusetts General Hospital and Boston General Hospital; and the notorious mind controller Spaniard, Dr. Jose Manuel Rodriguez Delgado. These doctors invasively implanted electrodes in the brain (ESB) to experimentally control and engineer behavior for the CIA and the military-industrial complex.  

In 1967, psychiatrist Frank Ervin and neurosurgeon Vernon Mark proposed to prevent (Black) urban riots by brain implants. The movie, The Terminal Man, was based on one of Dr. Mark’s psychosurgery victims. Their theory was that Blacks engaging in civil disobedience were suffering from damaged brain cells.

These doctors were also to be involved in Dr. Louis Jolyon West’s UCLA Center for the Study and Prevention of Violence funded by the Federal Law Enforcement Assistance Administration (LEAA), the National Institute of Mental Health (NIMH), the Bureau of Prisons, and the CIA that was to target children and inmates of color for secret eugenic based hideous and inhuman mind control and behavior modification medical experiments.

Dr. Bach-y-Rita sent a letter to his correction department superiors that exposed the shocking truth that the California Departments of Corrections under Reagan and Procunier were not only involved in psychosurgery, electroshock, Prolixin and Anectine therapy experimental research, but they were involved in torturing inmates with sex hormone injections, brain cauterization, sound-wave control techniques, and lithium carbonate. [18]

Dr. Joseph Tupin was alleged to have used lithium carbonate treatments on Vacaville inmates for years. Dr. Arthur Nugent administered Anectine (terror drug: a sensation “worse than dying”) to prisoners at Vacaville. The MPDU funding proposal read: “There has been, for example, a study in the California Medical Facility to determine the usefulness of lithium carbonate in treating hyperaggressive, acting-out patient. Further follow-up in this area would make a significant contribution.” [19]

They, the group of fascist men, like Reagan, Procunier, Doctors Schein, West, Bach-y-Rita, Delgado, Ervin, Mark, Turbin, Bennett, Sheppard and others had relatively complete control over Huey’s prison’s environment. They could have by electrical shock, aversion, sleep deprivation, etc., so radically in a short term, transform Huey P. Newton, the modest warrior, into flamboyant drug abuse, drug dealing, pimping, murder and pandering. They had the technology, means, opportunity, and COINTELPRO motive.

PSYCHOLOGICAL TORTURE OF HUEY P. NEWTON: A Crime Against Humanity   

DECLARATION OF HUMAN RIGHTS, Article 5:

No person shall be subjected to torture or to cruel, inhuman or degrading treating or punishment.

In 1948, The United Nation’s Declaration of Human Rights was created following World War II. The horrific atrocities committed by Germany through the Nazi’s racial mass murder campaigns caused the world to cry out and demand for justice. The Nazis discredited and made a mockery of notions of absolute state sovereignty which the Hitler state asserted and used to commit mass genocide as a matter of sovereign state right. The Nazis and their allies’ massive inhuman transgressions and crimes against humanity changed the worldview on human rights.  

The Inter-American Convention to Prevent and Punish Torture goes the farthest of any human rights instrument in directly prohibiting the use of techniques aimed at the disintegration of the personality or reduction of physical or mental capacities, which would include psychotropic drugs and brain-damaging procedures like electroshock and psychosurgery. [20]

Pursuant to Operation Paperclip, 10,000 or more Nazis and SS (Knights of the Black Sun) fiends were brought to the United States to continue their campaign of racial mass murder and genocide, and pass on their hideous and baseless pseudo- racial medical theories and practices. The neophytes, apprentices, and apostles of the BEAST were Dr. Edgar Schein, Dr. Louis J. West, Dr. Jose Delgado, Dr. Bach-y-Rita, Dr. Frank Ervin and Dr. Vernon Mark. All of these doctors had direct and secret access to the American prison-inmate population at their disposal for crimes against humanity hideous pseudo-racial medical experiments.  

Even if Huey being the subject of psychological terror and a secret behavior modification/mind control program is discounted, then one must concede that while at San Luis Obispo, he had witnessed the effects of shock treatment and stress therapy during his imprisonment that turned inmates into “vegetables.” Who were the staff psychiatrists at the prison? Who was doing the shock treatment and CIA stress therapies? Who were torturing the men into vegetative states and for what reason and means?  What happened to these inmates? The behavior modification and mind control operations at San Luis Obispo’s Men Medial Facility has not been disclosed or been open to public scrutiny.

The California Department of Corrections’ torture, cruel, inhuman, degrading treatment and punishment of Huey P. Newton and inmates of color has to be exposed, disclosed and confronted. As with other human rights violations and crimes against humanity committed by a sovereign state, justice dictates prosecuting those responsible for the psychological rape and torture of inmates through the reinterpretation of existing laws and the establishment of peoples’ tribunals, and “truth commissions.”

Oakland has an ugly history and dark secret regarding the persecution of the BPPSD; and the setup, prosecution, transformation and assassination of Huey P. Newton. It has an ugly history and dark secret regarding the clandestine activities of the CIA and the military-intelligence complexes in assassinating and neutralizing prominent and independent men and women of color like Charles Alex Gregory, Dr. Marcus Foster, and Dorothy King that also has be to driven to the “Light of Day.”     

By the way, with Huey P. Newton and Laverne Williams as an inspiration to a Manchild Lost in the Promised Land, I graduated from Merritt Jr. College and two other colleges to earn a doctorate.


[1] http://www.itsabouttimebpp.com/home/bpp_program_platform.html

[2] People v. Newton (May 1970) 8 CA3d 359; 87 Cal Rptr 394, 367

[3] Schein, Man Against Man: Brainwashing, 8 Corrective Psychiatry & J. Social Therapy 90 (1962).

[4] http://www.jfklibrary.org/Historical+Resources/Archives/Archives+and+Manuscripts/fa_bennett.htm

[5] http://www.xs4all.nl/~sm4csi/nwo/MindControl/Search.for.the.Manchurian.Candidate.htm#_ftnref23

[6] http://www.freedomofmind.com/stevehassan/refuting/

[7] http://www.1union1.com/shucontrolunits.html

[8] Supra at Footnote 2

[9] Rogers, Cornish, ‘Clockwork Orange’ in California: Fact or Fancy?, The Christian Century, August 1, 1973

[10] Supra

[11] Supra.

[12] Supra.

[13] Jack Anderson, Strange CIA Tale, Oakland Tribune, October 1978

[14] Supra, footnote 9.

[15] Weiner, Bernard, The Clockwork Cure, The Nation, April 3, 1972, page 433

[16] Supra, page 434-435

[17] Supra, page 435

[18] Id.

[19] Id.

[20] See Organization of American States, Inter-American Convention to Prevent and Punish Torture, Sept. 12, 1985, O.A.S.T.S. No. 67, 25 I.L.M. 519.

Torture shall also be understood to be the use of methods upon a person intended to obliterate the personality of the victim or to diminish his physical or mental capacities, even if they do not cause physical pain or mental anguish.

The concept of torture shall not include physical or mental pain or suffering that is inherent in or solely the consequence of lawful measures, provided that they do not include the performance of the acts or use of the methods referred to in this article.





The Gregory File: JR Valrey-Agent Provocateur, BULLCRAP!

9 10 2009

valrey3“The enemy has only images and illusions behind which he hides his true motives. Destroy the image and you will break the enemy.” Shaolin Abbot to Bruce Lee, Enter the Dragon (1973)

Neoslavery is an economic condition, a small knot of men exercising the property rights of their established economic order, organizing and controlling the life style of the slave as if he were in fact property. Succinctly: an economic condition which manifests itself in the total loss or absence of self-determination. Only after this is understood and accepted can we go on to the dialectic that will help us in a remedy.

–George Jackson-Soledad Brother-April 17, 1970

Excuse my language, but Benjamin Taylor’s April 8, 2009 East Bay Express Newspaper article entitled “JR Valrey Is an Agent Provocateur” [1] is exactly that, bullcrap. It is a deliberate hit piece in an attempt to unfairly isolate and discredit the courageous young Black journalist for the Bay View National Black Newspaper and KFPA Radio. It is yet another glaring example of Bay Area yellow journalism that is beholden to CoIntelpro, and the interests of the military-industrial-congressional complex.

For decades, the Oakland Bay Area has been the center of one of the largest concentrations of some of the most traitorous and dangerous backstabbing police (Panther Squad[2]), CIA (Project Chaos[3]), FBI (CoIntelpro [4]) and military intelligence (Huston Plan [5]) assets, contractors, informers and agent provocateurs in the country. Absolutely complicit and necessary in their covert operations to disrupt, discredit, isolate and destroy Black Nationalist (Black Panthers, Black Muslims, etc.), and the Left have been the press.

During the late 1970’s, it was uncovered that American newspaper columnists,  commentators, journalist and broadcast commentators had relationships with the CIA that went far beyond those normally maintained between reporters and their sources. They were referred to at the Agency as “known assets” and could be counted on to perform a variety of undercover tasks; they were considered receptive to the Agency’s point of view on various subjects. [6]

I don’t believe that Benjamin Taylor’s hit piece on JR is just happenstance. It is horrendously complicit. It is preposterous. It is disingenuous and disturbing. Are Taylor and East Bay Express being unwittingly controlled by the military-industrial-medical-congressional complex?

Most of the brothers and sisters active in the 60’s and 70’s like I know exactly what agent provocateurs really are. Taylor in his article on JR Valrey toys with the subject as if to change and modify its historical meaning and significance as a tool of repression and fascism. An agent provocateur is an informer, police officer or an agent of the military-police-governmental complex that entices citizens to carry out a crime under conditions to entrap them; or who suggests the commission of; or commits crimes including murder to entrap others to discredit, isolate, imprison and destroy them.

“The moment this three-headed monster detects the danger contained in our ideas … he will react violently against us. Just the whisper of revolt excites in him a swift and terrible reflex, so swift we won’t even know how we died.” –George Jackson-Soledad Brother-March 26, 1970

Governmental agent provocateurs are real, traitorous and extremely dangerous causing the death, destruction and imprisonment of thousands of innocent young brothers and sisters across the nation. It was a military intelligence asset, Panamanian Vietnam Veteran, at old Merritt Jr. College that continually attempted to lure me and other active brothers on the U.S. Army Oakland Supply Depot to steal AR-14’s. It was a setup an attempt to entrap us. It would have been certain death and imprisonment to have followed the agent provocateur into the jurisdiction of the U.S. military complex to attempt to steal automatic assault weapons. It would made sensational headlines. Our creed had been to accept support only from the love of the people.

It was an OPD agent provocateur that robbed drug dealers dressed in a panther uniform. He led the drug dealers to one of our political education meetings at 32nd and Grove (Martin Luther King Blvd.) where we were lured outside under their crosshairs to a staged police incident. Years later, one of the drug dealers that had been robbed stopped me on the street. He told me that they followed the robber to our political education meeting that evening. They had formed a belief in the first instance that the panthers were trying to muscle in on their business. He told me that he was about to pull the trigger as I moved into the crosshairs of his weapon, but paused. He told that he had seen me in the community always working on behalf and in love of the people. Selling and using drugs were against my demonstrated creed, he pulled back. Our creed had always been not to harm a hair of our people.

The young drug dealer said that he then realized that it was a setup. It was a setup to start a false but deadly war and confrontation between the panthers and local drug dealers. I still remember the agent provocateur moving in and about us dressed in our uniform looking suspicious and nervously looking around. I glanced at him for a moment. I didn’t recognize him as one of the brothers, but that wasn’t unusual, because brothers from the community always joined us if only for a moment. We had won the hearts and minds of the people.  

It was a young black CIA programmed assassin that appeared among us at our annual Malcolm X Birthday Celebration at old Merritt Jr. College with a real gun filled with real dum-dum (exploding) bullets. I suspect that he was sent in to frame us for assassinating prominent and beloved H. Rap Brown (Jamil Abdullah Al-Amin ). Al-Amin had been one of our speakers at the celebration that the military-industrial-medical-congressional complex wanted dead really bad. [7] One of our vigilant sisters saw the uncommon bulge under his arm and took note of his uncharacteristic demeanor, glassy eyes and slurring speech. She alerted us. When we took him down to disarm him, he had unusual and surprising strength for his size and weight. It took at least eight brothers to get him down. When he went down, his eyes rolled to the back to his head and he foamed at the corners of his mouth just like Marcus Wayne Chenault, the programmed assassin of Mrs. Alberta Williams King, the mother of Martin Luther King Jr. [8] 

After we held the assassin until Stokely Carmichael (Kwame Toure) [9] and Al-Amin had safely spoke and left the event and campus, other agent provocateurs appeared after his location became known that wanted to kill him and throw him in the bay at the foot of Richmond. They were insistent and threatened to take him at gunpoint, but I was also insistent at gun point that we were not in the business of murdering anyone. If they took a brother’s life, my life also had to be in tow. They backed down and the young black (Monarch) disarmed programmed assassin disappeared safety into the night. He had been a victim of a governmental mind control program. The vanguard had to have an undying love for the people.  

“’Freedom of the press is for those who own one.’ Even they are kept in line by economic pressure from above. Very little of the repression is done overtly, my friend. You cannot see a tree’s roots all the time, but because one cannot see them does not mean that they do not exist. The tree couldn’t stand without them.” –George Jackson-Soledad Brother-May 15, 1968

The Black Community knows exactly what governmental agent provocateurs are. JR Valrey is not an agent provocateur by any stretch of the imagination. Our Minister of Information has been a ray of sunshine at KFPA Radio. He has been one of the few voices of our people from the Black Community. JR’s Block Report Radio [10] is one of the only remaining legitimate Bay Area Black radio public affairs programs left at the station. The ill-defined progressives at KPFA practice “Selected Speech” not “Free Speech”. Over the air, they refuse to talk about Nazis, Fascism, Malcolm X and Black Nationalism, the 9-11 Truth Movement [11]and one of their own, Mae Brussell.[12] It has been obvious that KPFA and the police-military-industrial-congressional complex at its roots demand the silence of the issues that unite, educate; issues that adversely affect Black and Brown People; and the Black voice of our Community, JR Valery.

Many may not like the truth and what JR has to say from the Black Perspective on the Extermination of Oscar Grant, and Frame-up Murder of Lovell Mixon. [13] Even the Oakland Police Department (OPD) rank and file doesn’t believe the hype surrounding Mixon who just remarkably happened to shoot all four OPD sergeants in the back with weapons yet to be disclosed, and an assault methodology that defies any reasonable explanation. [14]

“Believe me, every dirty trick of deception and brutality is employed without shame, without honor, without humanity, without reservation to either convert or destroy a rebellious arm.” –George Jackson-Soledad Brother-March 30, 1965

There should be no doubt that JR was singled out and viciously attacked by the system without any reservation for justice because of his skill of outspokenness journalism, and courageous love and dedication to the community.

I am extremely disappointed that the Alameda County Mafia on September 21, 2009 intends to try to proceed to prosecute JR on trumped up charges of felony arson for allegedly setting fire to a garbage can at 14th and Clay streets.  I am also extremely disappointed that journalist, particularly Black journalist have not rallied around one of their own instead of trying to puff up the yellow journalism and sugar coat the racist military-industrial-congressional complex agenda of the Chauncey Bailey Project. [15] 

We have a determined enemy who will accept us only on a master-slave basis. When I revolt, slavery dies with me. I refuse to pass it down again. The terms of my existence are founded on that. –George Jackson-Soledad Brother-April 4, 1970

I continually cry that the City of Oakland has a deadly dark side that many don’t seem to realize until it is too late. Oakland has a secret evil anti-man “doppelganger.” [16] When Albert Pike visited Oakland in 1883, [17] he came to plant a seed and initiate 12 Oakland white men into the “Luciferian Doctrine, and the Secret Doctrine.”[18] 

Pike was one of America’s most vicious and dangerous racist of the 19th Century. In 1858 in the State of Arkansas, Albert Pike and 11 collaborators issued a circular calling for the expulsion of free Negroes and mulattoes from Arkansas, citing “the laziness and bestiality of a degraded race,” their “immorality, filth and laziness,” and calling the Negro “so worthless and depraved an animal.” (Chaitkin, Treason in America, 235)

In his newspaper, The Memphis Daily Appeal for April 16, 1868, Albert Pike wrote:

“The disenfranchised people of the South … can find no protection for property, liberty or life, except in secret association…. We would unite every white man in the South, who is opposed to negro suffrage, into one great Order of Southern Brotherhood, with an organization complete, active, vigorous, in which a few should execute the concentrated will of all, and whose very existence should be concealed from all but its members.” 

In 1960, Francis Parker Yockey (September 18, 1917 – June 16, 1960)[19], A High Priest of the SS (The BEAST: World’s Greatest Racial Mass Murder Cult), the cultic dean of Nazism and Fascism was traced and arrested in Oakland at the foot of Lake Merritt. Yockey’s mission in Oakland as it had been around the world was to initiate a secret cadre of white people into the SS, and just as Albert Pike to plant a racist Luciferian Seed in Oakland.

In 1976, Grady Louis McMurtry (October 18, 1918–July 12, 1985) [20] another vicious and dangerous military intelligence racist quietly moved into Oakland from Washington D.C. He opened the Northern California Thelema Lodge in Oakland at 588 63rd Street. The phone number at Thelema Lodge on 63rd Street was listed to “Aleister Crowley, The Great Beast”.

Aleister Crowley (1875 – 1947) [21] was “The wickedest man in Britain”. The late Crowley remains one of the world’s most famous and influential Satanists and Occultist of the Twentieth-First Century. Crowley called himself “The Great Beast”, a reference to the New Testament’s description of the Anti-Christ. Crowley’s brand of Satanism involves an international center of racism, Nazism, drug abuse, abductions, murder, mayhem, rape, animal and human sacrifices. Crowley founded the Thelema Lodge.

McMurtry had succeeded Crowley as “The Great Beast”. McMurtry’s mission in Oakland as it had been around the world was to initiate a secret cadre of white people into Satanism, and just as Albert Pike and Yockey plant the racial Luciferian Seed in Oakland.

Oakland’s shocking body count of young Black and Brown people year after year is not happenstance. It is related to this racist and beastly “small knot of men” that use every dirty trick of deception, Satanism, Fascism, mind control, and brutality without shame, without honor, without humanity, without reservation to maintain a master(god)-slave of the state relationship among the people.

Among their death toll have been Dorothy King (First Black Female Principal of Castlemont High School), Dr. Marcus Albert Foster (First Black Superintendent of Oakland Unified School District) Bobby Hutton (First Member of the Black Panther Party for Self Defense); Huey P. Newton (Founder of the Black Panther Party for Self Defense), and Charles Alex Gregory (Oakland’s First Self-Made Black Millionaire) and his entire family.

Among their forgotten veiled victims are the hurt and murdered by governmental programmed Black assassins put on a mission to terrorize and polarize the races, Sebron (The Jedi Assassin) [22] and Ronnie Flenaugh (El Constran-Death Angel); William (Billy) E. Mapp (El Constran-Death Angel) [23]; Dewain Hall [24] (The U.S. Naval Killer), Anthony Harris (Death Angel) [25]; and Marilyn Webster (Teenage Blood Feast Slasher). [26]

Now they seek to crush and suppress JR Valrey, the community’s Minister of Information (Truth) in alliance with the unmerciful subversive clandestine racist Alameda County Mafia.  

To Oakland’s “small knot of men” of the racial beastly Luciferian Seed, the people are only a breath away from exposing your true images and illusions behind which you hide your true motives.

“The Black Panther is our brother and son, the one who wasn’t afraid. He wasn’t so lazy as the rest, or so narrow and restricted in his vision. If we allow the fascist machine to destroy these brothers, our dream of eventual self-determination and control over the factors surrounding our survival is going to die with them, and the generations to come will curse and condemn us for irresponsible cowardice… The young Panther party member, our vanguard, must be embraced, protected, allowed to develop. We must learn from him and teach him… If he sags we’ll brace him up, when he takes a step we’ll step with him, our dialectic, our communion in perfect harmony, and there’ll never, never be another Fred Hampton affair.” Power to the people -George Jackson-Soledad Brother-

Please Support JR Valrey. A courageous and skillful journalistic brother like JR is essential to destroy their images and break the enemy! (BEAST)”

 

 

 

 

 


[1] http://www.eastbayexpress.com/news/jr_valrey_is_an_agent_provocateur/Content?oid=958839

[2] http://propagandhi.com/wp-content/empires/Ward_Churchill.pdf

[3] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Operation_Chaos

[4] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/COINTELPRO

[5] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Huston_Plan

[6] http://danwismar.com/uploads/Bernstein%20-%20CIA%20and%20Media.htm

[7] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/H._Rap_Brown

[8] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alberta_Williams_King

[9] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stokely_Carmichael

[10]http://www.blockreportradio.com/index.php?option=com_content&task=blogcategory&id=15&Itemid=34

[11] The only KFPA program that addresses the 9-11 Truth Movement is “Guns and Butter”.

[12] http://www.prouty.org/brussell/

[13] http://www.sfbayview.com/2009/war-of-words-police-invade-the-comments-at-sfbayviewcom-2/

[14] http://www.ktvu.com/news/19445728/detail.html

[15] http://www.insidebayarea.com/localnews/ci_13032419

[16] See Ravenscroft, Trevor, The Spear of Destiny, Samuel Weiser, Inc. York Beach, ME (1973)

[17] http://www.scottishritecalifornia.org/about_us!6.htm

[18] http://www.geocities.com/endtimedeception/worship.htm

[19] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francis_Parker_Yockey

[20] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grady_McMurtry

[21] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aleister_Crowley

[22]http://translate.google.com/translate?hl=en&sl=fr&u=http://www.racismeantiblanc.bizland.com/noi/ch05.htm&ei=awLIStDGJZD8tAOS_aSiBQ&sa=X&oi=translate&resnum=1&ct=result&prev=/search%3Fq%3D%2522ronnie%2Bflenaugh%2522%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1T4ADBF_enUS323US323

[23] Id.

[24] http://articles.latimes.com/keyword/dewain-hall

[25] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zebra_murders

[26] http://www.americanthinker.com/2005/04/bloodfeast_in_berkeley.html