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: THE MEETING: NIGHT OF THE BLACK LUMPEN & THE PRINCE

3 12 2009

THE PRINCE OF THE LUMPEN & MAYOR OF BLACK LOS ANGELES, ALPRENTICE BUNCHY CARTER, DEPUTY MINISTER OF DEFENSE OF THE BPPSD

I had been taken by surprise when I discovered that one of the reasons that ex Bay Area Rapid Transit Officer Johannes Mehserle’s murder trial for killing Oscar Grant was justified to be moved out of Oakland was that it had been “Home of the Black Panther Party for Self Defense” (BPPSD).

It is ironic that after the Military-Industry-Congressional Complex committed so much money, resources, brain matter and technology, the BPPSD and its formation still strikes fear in their hearts. As a Manchild, I had no idea that a small band of struggling brothers and sisters from Oakland would win the hearts and minds of the people of the World. The BPPSD was the product of the ingenious and revolutionary courage and spirit of Bobby Seale and Huey P. Newton.

The organization that they formed in October 1966 was incredibly ingenious in that it provided a platform and vehicle for some of most misplaced, disenfranchised and marginalized members of the community that Bobby often defined as “The Lumpen” to make a direct revolutionary constructive contribution to the struggle for freedom and justice in this country. 

The feared BPPSD was the victim of the some of the most secret coordinated vicious, costly and illegal domestic Human Rights Violations in the history of the United States. The road to destroy and neutralize the Black Lumpen of the BPPSD and its Shining Prince ran right through Oakland.

THE NIGHT OF THE LUMPEN

On one night in Oakland, the Black Lumpen would gather to make a revolutionary contribution to an international movement to free the Minister of Defense, Huey P. Newton.      

It was between November 13 and December 1967, Bobby Seale, Chairman of the BPPSD, called a meeting at a small church at 32nd and Grove in Oakland. It was just after Huey had been indicted for the October 29, 1967 homicide of Oakland Police Officer John Frey, and the wounding of Officer Hearne during an alleged random traffic patrol stop in West Oakland.  

Before the meeting, an extremely humble appearing man with a weak handshake was circulating around introducing himself as the new BPPSD Minister of Information. A brother turned to me and asked, “Who was that?” I didn’t know at the time. It was Eldridge Cleaver. 

There was something magical and spiritual about the meeting. The charismatic and fiery spirit of the gathering burned the air with exhilaration and anticipation.  My young heart was beating fast as we assembled to order. My mind was racing full speed ahead as I seemed to have been in the mist of giants. I was filed with anxiety and excitement. This was a gathering of about 100 of the most charismatic and bad-assed brothers and sisters on the face of the planet, The Black Lumpen. One of the brothers exhuming with spirituality, magic and charisma was ALprentice Bunchy Carter out of Los Angeles. Among Bunchy’s contingent from L.A. was an impressive Herculean figure that stood out among the crowd, Baby-D. Baby-D was one of biggest and most muscular men that I had ever seen. He was a lumpen gladiator.

Brother Malcolm, a poet from Soul Students Advisory Council at Merritt Jr. College, took the center stage. He was a sharp contrast to the room full of battle-worthy hard-core soldiers in black leather coats, berets and revolutionary African attire.

Malcolm was tall and thin as a rail with a bushy black mustache and eyebrows. He wore round metal rimmed glasses. He was dressed in perfectly ceased wool slacks with a dark brown tweed sports coat with a sweater and shirt underneath with a wool scarf warped around his neck. He had on penny loafers with a pair pennies in the slots. 

He read a poem dedicated to Huey accompanied by flute player. His poem trumpeted Huey as: “Warrior” “Bold Warrior” “Black warrior.” It was well suited for the atmosphere. Brother Malcolm was well received by the brothers and sisters. I was impressed with his poem, and how with his words he was able to quiet our spirits and compliment the tone of the meeting.  

If I recall correctly, it was the brothers and sisters of the San Francisco Black Arts West Theatre that preformed an inspiring and powerful short skit dramatizing the October 28, 1967 incident with Huey, Gene McKinney, OPD Officers Frey and Hearne. After seeing the skit, we could visualize Gene and Huey’s revolutionary acts that night. I learned the power of the art of revolutionary drama.

THE PRINCE OF THE LUMPEN 

Bobby introduced Alprentice Bunchy Carter, Deputy Minister of Defense of the Southern California Chapter of the BPPSD. Bunchy’s reputation had preceded him. The buzz among the crowd had mostly been about Bunchy, the former gang leader of the 5,000 strong Slausons, a Lumpen Army.

On that night, Bunchy, the Mayor of Black Los Angeles, was “The Prince of the Lumpen.” Huey had realized the great potential and magnitude of Bunchy as a panther leader and named him as one of his chief deputies. Bunchy’s spirituality and persona was powerfully high upon the night and burned the air. He seemed to glow in the mellow and gentle lights of the room. He seemed magnificent in coolness, character and pose as he stood and delivered a powerful message of love for Huey and vision for the vanguard, the BPPSD. 

Bobby was a brilliant organizer, and a dynamic and an extremely articulate personality. He was electrifying and held us spellbound as he talked about the hero, Huey P. Newton. Bobby also undated us on Huey’s condition and his upcoming trial strategy.

He also introduced a potent national “Free Huey” campaign beginning in Oakland on Huey’s birthday on February 17, 1968. He implored us to use our imagination, creativity, arts and will to aspire to people, win their hearts and the minds in a victorious fight to “Free Huey.”  

The brothers and sisters of the Lumpen that met that night was actually a close- knit group. Most of the individuals were known, respected and had a proven character within the community. The Black Community maintained a very viable boundless intelligence grapevine. It wasn’t just happenstance that Bunchy’s reputation would precede him, and he could shine, by consensus, above the ranks. We had so much hope.

The Black Lumpen was for real. It was a nucleus of enormous potential and importance to the movement. Huey’s vision had been if each man in the Black Community with a common cause picked up a gun it constitutes an army. By the very nature of an army, it takes political and economy power over its community.  The Black Lumpen and its Shining Prince and its great potential to the Black Community and the Black Liberation Struggle did not go without notice of the U.S. military-intelligence fascist apparatus. 

A little more than the year after the meeting of the Black Lumpen of BPPSD, the Prince would be dead at the age of 26. Less than 15 days later, most of the Lumpen would be purged from the BPPSD. Who benefited from death of the Prince and Great Purge of the Lumpen from the BPPSD?

COINTELPRO & THE ASSASSINATION OF THE LUMPEN PRINCE

On January 17, 1969, John Jerome Huggins, 23 and Alprentice “Bunchy” Carter of the BPPSD, were shot in the back and executed at UCLA’s Campbell Hall by Ron Karenga’s US (United Slaves) Simba paramilitary unit; accessories: George P. and Larry Joseph Stiner, Harold Jones, Donald Hawkins;  the triggerman: Claude “Chuchessa” Hubert.

According to Huey, the Stiner brothers were intelligence gatherers for the FBI, while the triggerman Chuchessa Hubert was an undercover FBI agent, who after the assassinations was transferred into the New York office or Guyana. [1] Hubert has never been charged or pursued for the assassinations.

Bunchy and Huggins’ assassinations were arranged by COINTELPRO. The notorious FBI Los Angeles Special Agent in Charge, Richard W. Held, took credit for the killings.[2]  The assassin and his accessories escaped in a waiting getaway car driven by FBI agent Brandon Clearly. [3] Undoubtedly, the assassinations had been planned 

In the political assassination of Robert F. Kennedy on June 5, 1968 at the Ambassador Hotel in Los Angeles, CIA and military intelligence operatives and assets were on the ground as accessories, intelligence controls, and observers. [4]  If the FBI had prearranged the assassinations of Bunchy and Huggins as the evidence indisputably indicates, just as in the case of RFK, CIA and military intelligence operatives and assets would have been on the ground as well. 

CONNECTING THE DOTS

The National Security Agency (NSA) 

NSA Bloodline: Toni Cook

According to Larry Joseph (Watani) Stiner, just before the execution of Bunchy and Huggins he had been talking to or taking directions from Toni Cook. [5]

Toni Cook was a National Security Agency (NSA) bloodline. Cook was the daughter of a dentist and a linguist with the Top Secret NSA. [6]  In military intelligence circles, the NSA means central, main, clearing house, central intelligence, and security agency. The CIA and NSA are direct English translations of the Reichsichethauptamt, the notorious R.S.H.A of Nazi Germany.

The R.S.H.A or Reichsichethauptamt (Reich Main Security Office or Reich Security Main Office) was an organization subordinate to Reichsfurhrer-SS Heinrich Himmler in his capacity as Chef der Deutschen Polizei (Chief of German Police) and Chief of the SS. The organization’s stated duty was to fight all “enemies of the Reich” inside and outside the borders of Nazi Germany. [7] 

At the time of Bunchy and Huggins executions, Lt. Gen. Marshall Sylvester Carter, former deputy director of the CIA under Allen Dulles, was the director of the NSA. The NSA is the largest of the US intelligence agencies and is top secret; and exempt from domestic spying and of the Freedom of Information Act (FOLA). 

From 1968 to the 70’s, the NSA joined the CIA/MK-ULTRA operations; and the COINTELPRO “racial matters” pacification programs along with Project CHAOS; Nixon’s Huston Plan; and the Public Disorder Intelligence Unit of the CCS (Criminal Conspiracy Section of the Los Angeles Police Department) to attack, expose, and neutralize an enemy list of “black extremists” just like Reichsfurhrer Himmler’s Reichsichethauptamt. Bunchy, the dynamic Deputy Minister of Defense of BPPSD and the Prince of the Lumpen would have been at the top of U.S. military intelligence domestic enemy list for neutralization. 

According to Stiner, Toni Cook and Muminia Azizi of US managed to make their way to a small room at the back of the cafeteria and disappeared behind a closed door after Bunchy and Huggins were executed.

The Central Intelligence Agency (CIA)

Club Pink Pussycat & Jay Richard Kennedy: Elaine Brown

Elaine Brown, a woman with an absolutely bizarre background and history was there, too. According to Geronimo (Pratt) Ji Jada, Elaine Brown setup and incited the commotion at UCLA that led to the executions of Bunchy and Huggins. Ji Jada had succeeded Bunchy as the Chairman of the Southern California Chapter of the BPPSD. Ji Jada spent 27 years behind bars on murder charges trumped up by FBI SA Richard W. Held, and COINTELPRO.

Ji Jada maintains that she slapped one of the Simba Wachanga brothers (US paramilitary unit) whom she also had sexual relations with to trigger the assault. She ran to Huggins screaming that “She’d” been assaulted. Elaine as the agent provocateur of the UCLA incident is supported by Larry “Watani” Stiner. [8]  

Additionally, Ji Jaga maintains that Elaine Brown was the BPPSD clandestine contact with a super mind-control CIA chief of psychology-war operations, Jay Richard Kennedy. [9]

Jay Richard Kennedy A.K.A Samuel Richard Solomonick was a white wealthy Hollywood author, composer, publisher and record executive. Undercover, Kennedy was an old school espionage agent. Kennedy had apparently been the eyes and ears of American military intelligence during the 1936-39 Spanish Civil War. Back in the United States in 1939, he was rewarded by his services with a U.S. State Department contract to make U.S. propaganda films for Central and South America. [10]

During the civil rights movement, he was again the eyes and ears of American military intelligence, this time for the CIA and FBI. For the FBI, he ran a surveillance and counterintelligence operation called, Solo Project, to fund some covert “Racial Matters” operations related to the surveillance and assassination of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. One of his civil rights contacts was James Leonard Farmer of the Congress of Racial Equality (C.O.R.E.). [11]

In 1969, President Richard M. Nixon and his fascist administration appointed Farmer as an Assistant Secretary in the Department of Health, Education and Welfare, a CIA/MK ULTRA institution. Farmer met regularly with COINTELPRO’s Associated Director of the FBI and Justice Department Public Information Chief, Cartha D. “Deke” DeLoach. [12]

Kennedy recruited Brown as a “honey-pot” out of Club Pink Pussycat in Hollywood where she worked as a cocktail waitress. A honey-pot is a term used to describe an intelligence agency operative (usually opposite sex but could be same sex) who is used to sexually attract and then ensnare a predetermined targeted individual into an affair in order to gain information, and or to lure the target in a way that he or she could be set-up, framed, arrested or assassinated. [13] 

She claims that Jay R. Kennedy taught her to begin to appreciate myself as a black woman. Jay had taught her how to think of black people. Jay determined where Elaine lived and how she lived. Jay s ideas and rhetoric was hers. Her replies reflect Jay s voice, not her own. Jay Kennedy’s influence followed Elaine to UCLA. She was powerless to do anything to stop anything from going on in a relationship with Jay Richard Kennedy. It sounds like CIA-MK ULTRA mind control.

Ji Jada also insists that Brown had been an UCLA psychiatric subject. [14] Dr. Louis Jolyon West’s UCLA Neuropsychiatric Institute was carrying out CIA-MK ULTRA mind control experiments out of UCLA. Dr. West was the CIA’s “Maestro of the Mind Control.”

Fromer U.S. Army Ranger Robert Singleton, 1961 C.O.R.E. Freedom Ride Arrest

A man named Robert Singleton was also there. Singleton was a former Special Forces Army Ranger trained at Fort Benning, Georgia. Fort Benning is home to the army rangers. Army rangers are taught to be silent killers, assassins, snipers, ambushers, and torturers for the New World Order.

Fort Benning is the home to the Western Hemisphere Institute for Security Cooperation (WHINSEC), which was known as the U.S. Army’s School of the Americas (Assassins). At the School of Assassins, Central and South American trainees were encouraged to torture and mass murder political dissidents just like the Nazis.

Allegedly, Singleton was in an office adjoining Campbell Hall with Dr. Beverlee Bruce, the head of UCLA’s high potential program that Bunchy had been a student of. Both Bunchy and Huggins were shot in the back and then reportedly Hubert repeatedly shot them in the head to make sure that they were dead. Singleton may have been the first at the foot of the bodies of Bunchy and Huggins in Campbell Hall. [15] .

 Dr. Bruce reportedly had been Elaine Brown’s inside contact to the BPPSD. [16] Singleton had a civil rights movement relationship with Jay Richard Kennedy’s CIA contact, James Farmer of C.O.R.E. [17] 

How Elaine Brown with her utterly strange and bizarre background was able to move into the top ranks as deputy minister of the Southern Chapter of the BPPSD has yet to be explained. 

THE ROAD BACK TO OAKLAND & CIA CRACK COCAINE CONNECTION

The CIA

After the Southern Chapter of the BPPSD was neutralized with the FBI frame-up of Geronimo Pratt in 1972, Elaine Brown moved into Oakland, Home of the BPPSD. She became editor the Black Panther newspaper, and Panther candidate for the Oakland City Council in 1973 on the coattail of Bobby Seale running for mayor.  In 1974, she became the chairman of the Oakland BBPSD Headquarters after Huey went into exile to escape (homicide) criminal charges in Oakland.  

In 1977, Brown was a central figure in the election of the Alameda County Mafia Superior Court Judge Lionel Wilson as Oakland’s first Black Mayor. Wilson’s tenure as mayor began the CIA/Iran-Contra Cocaine Crisis Epidemic with his son “Mr. Steve” as the drug kingpin. “Mr. Steve” as he was known in the underworld was directly connected to the New York Spatola-Inzerillo-Gambino Mafia Mob drug distribution ring.

How Elaine Brown with her utterly strange and bizarre background was able to move into the top rank of the BPPSD as its Chairman has yet to be satisfactorily explained by Bobby Seale or anyone else.   

The NSA

In 1986, the DEA discovered that two hangers in IIopango, Costa Rica, owned by the CIA and NSA, were used by the Lt. Co. Oliver North and CIA contract agent, Felix Rodriguez to fly cocaine into the hangers as part and parcel of the CIA/Iran-Contra Crack Cocaine U.S. domestic operations. [18]

In 1985, during the CIA/Iran-Contra Cocaine Crisis Epidemic in Oakland, Toni Cook, NSA bloodline, moved into Oakland with the Bay Area Black Unified Fund. From 1989 to 1990, she was the senior policy advisor for Oakland Mayor Elihu M. Harris that succeeded Lionel Wilson in office.

The crack epidemic refers to the surge of crack houses and crack cocaine use in major cities in the United States between 1984 and 1990. Fallout from the crack epidemic included a huge surge in addiction, homelessness, murder, theft, robbery, gang warfare, and long-term imprisonment among the Lumpen. The first effects of the epidemic started in the early 1980s, but the DEA officially classifies the time of the epidemic starting in 1984 and ending in 1990, in what can be considered to be the height of the epidemic. [19]

Between 1984 and 1994, the homicide rate among the Lumpen aged 14 to 17 more than doubled, and the homicide rate for black males aged 18 to 24 increased nearly as much. During this period, the black community also experienced an increase in fetal death rates, low birth-weight babies, weapons arrests, and the number of children in foster care. [20]

The epidemic affected all major American cities that had significant chapters of the BPPSD. Among the cities most severely impacted were Philadelphia, New York City, Pittsburgh, Baltimore, Chicago, Washington D.C., Los Angeles, Detroit, St. Louis, New Orleans, Miami and particularly Oakland, Home of the BPPSD. [21]

In August 1996, the late Gary Webb had begun his explosive San Jose Mercury Newspaper series exposing CIA Crack Cocaine domestic operations dumping tons of crack among the Lumpen in Oakland, San Francisco Bay Area, and Los Angeles.  

On December 1996, Cook was the infamous Oakland Board of Education Director that initiated the Ebonics’ resolution debacle as a diversion to Webb’s volatile CIA/Iran-Contra Crack Cocaine domestic operations public exposure. [22]

On December 10, 2004, Webb was found dead in Sacramento. Webb had planned to continue to publicly expose CIA/NSA operatives involved in illegal crack cocaine trafficking. The coroner found that Webb had committed suicide by shooting himself twice in the head. That’s right; he shot himself TWICE in the head. That dog don’t hunt.[23]  

HUMAN RIGHTS VIOLATIONS: ASSASSINATIONS & DISINTEGRATION OF THE BPPSD

Bunchy and Huggins assassinations at UCLA mirrors the February 21, 1965 assassination of Malcolm X when pandemonium broke out among the 400 n the Audubon Ballroom at 166th Street and Broadway in New York. After the shootings began in Campbell Hall, a similar pandemonium broke out among the students in Campbell Hall. The stories still differ as to who and whom had executed Bunchy and Huggins.

Claude “Chuchessa” Hubert has not been called to answer if he or someone else executed Bunchy and Huggins, and who and whom directed him to murder them. And who and what government agency, agencies and officials armed, abetted and aided him or them.

Oakland has an ugly history and dark secret regarding the persecution and conspiring to disintegration the BPPSD; and the setup, prosecution, and assassinations of Little Bobby Hutton, Alprentice Bunchy Carter, John Huggins, Huey P. Newton, and hundreds of other brothers and sisters for solely political purposes.

One thing is clear, the military-industrial complex wanted to stuff Bunchy’s revolutionary promise and persona among the Lumpen of the World. It was a political assassination.

The fear and promise of a revolutionary Lumpen arising upon the people was so great that it caused the military-industrial complex to seek a narco-pharmacrological solution. The mass drugging of the Lumpen with psychoactive drugs (crack cocaine) was designed to force them to cope with the inequities and injustices of society in altered states of consciousness instead of organized confrontations with grievances. 

Oakland has an ugly history and dark secret regarding the persecution and conspiring to disintegrate the BPPSD; and the setup, prosecution; assassinating and neutralizing prominent and independent men and women of color like Little Bobby Hutton, Huey P. Newton, Charles Alex Gregory, Dr. Marcus Foster, Dorothy King; and the CIA Crack Cocaine domestic operation that has shaken the very core essence of the Black Community. Oakland has an ugly history and dark secret regarding the persecution and conspiring to disintegrate the BPPSD; and the setup, prosecution, and assassinations of our people has to be to driven to the “Light of Day” with an International Human Rights Opinion Tribunal.    


[1] http://www.itsabouttimebpp.com/Chapter_History/FBI_War_LA_Chapter.html

[2] Id.

[3] Id.

[4] http://www.rfkmustdie.com/

[5] http://sixties-l.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-wrong-we-were-bunchy-carter-john.html

[6] http://www.answers.com/topic/toni-cook

[7] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/SS-Reichssicherheitshauptamt

[8] http://sixties-l.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-wrong-we-were-bunchy-carter-john.html

[9] Id.

[10] Garrow, David J. The FBI and Martin Luther King, Jr. From “Solo” to Memphis, W.W. Norton & Company, New York, London, 1981

[11] Id.

[12] http://www.lbjlib.utexas.edu/johnson/archives.hom/oralhistory.hom/DeLoach/Deloach1-san.PDF

[13] http://www.rense.com/general69/webb1b.htm

[14] Id. At Footnote 8

[15] http://www.womensrefugeecommission.org/about/board/853-tribute-bbruce

[16] http://en.wikivisual.com/index.php/Elaine_Brown

[17] http://www.outreach.olemiss.edu/Freedom_Riders/Resources/Singleton_Robert.doc

[18] http://www.akha.org/content/drugwar/ciacocaineelsalvador.html

[19] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crack_epidemic_(United_States)

[20] Id.

[21] Id.

[22] http://www.dandrake.com/ebonics.html

[23] Id. Footnote 10