Thats because shes AfricanAmerican not just an American 'The View' co-host Sunny Hostin laments 'I suddenly feel unsafe' in neighborhoods with American flags
https://t.co/UiZf3AbzpZ
Thats because shes AfricanAmerican not just an American 'The View' co-host Sunny Hostin laments 'I suddenly feel unsafe' in neighborhoods with American flags
https://t.co/UiZf3AbzpZ
@20th_Centurygal "And when they pulled her from the wreck she still had on her shades, dreams are going wild just this side of Burma Shave" The poet Tom Waits.
Heard this today. I think this album is overlooked by who fans. I was 14 when it came out and everyone played pinball. Before pacman. https://t.co/GCy6JdNeA4
Barbara Walters writes:
Unfortunately, many have forgotten and still countless others have never known how Ms. Fonda betrayed not only the idea of our country, but specific men who served and sacrificed during the Vietnam War.
The first part of this is from an F-4E pilot. The pilot's name is Jerry Driscoll, a River Rat. In 1968, the former Commandant of the USAF Survival School was a POW in Ho LoPrison, the "Hanoi Hilton."
Dragged from a stinking cesspit of a cell, cleaned, fed, and dressed in clean PJ's, he was ordered to describe for a visiting American "peace activist" the "lenient and humane treatment" he'd received.
He spat at Ms. Fonda, was clubbed, and was dragged away. During the subsequent beating, he fell forward onto the camp commandant 's feet, which sent that officer berserk.
In 1978, the Air Force Colonel still suffered from double vision (which permanently ended his flying career) from the Commandant's frenzied application of a wooden baton.
From 1963-65, Col. Larry Carrigan was in the 47FW/DO (F-4E's). He spent 6 years in the "Hanoi Hilton". . . The first three of which his family only knew he was "missing in action." His wife lived on faith that he was still alive. His group, too, got the cleaned-up, fed and clothed routine in preparation for a "peace delegation" visit.
They, however, had time and devised a plan to get word to the world that they were alive and still survived. Each man secreted a tiny piece of paper, with his Social Security Number on it, in the palm of his hand. When paraded before Ms. Fonda and a cameraman, she walked the line, shaking each man's hand and asking little encouraging snippets like: "Aren't you sorry you bombed babies?" and "Are you grateful for the humane treatment from your benevolent captors?" Believing this HAD to be an act, they each palmed her their sliver of paper.
She took them all without missing a beat. . . At the end of the line and once the camera stopped rolling, to the shocked disbelief of the POWs, she turned to the officer in charge and handed him all the little pieces of paper...
Three men died from the subsequent beatings. Colonel Carrigan was almost number four but he survived, which is the only reason we know of her actions that day.
I was a civilian economic development adviser in Vietnam, and was captured by the North Vietnamese communists in South Vietnam in 1968, and held prisoner for over 5 years.
I spent 27 months in solitary confinement; one year in a cage in Cambodia; and one year in a 'black box' in Hanoi. My North Vietnamese captors deliberately poisoned and murdered a female missionary, a nurse in a leprosarium in Banme Thuot, South Vietnam, whom I buried in the jungle near the Cambodian border. At one time, I weighed only about 90 lbs. (My normal weight is 170 lbs.)
We were Jane Fonda's "war criminals."
When Jane Fonda was in Hanoi, I was asked by the camp communist political officer if I would be willing to meet with her. I said yes, for I wanted to tell her about the real treatment we POWs received. . . and how different it was from the treatment purported by the North Vietnamese, and parroted by her as "humane and lenient."
Because of this, I spent three days on a rocky floor on my knees, with my arms outstretched with a large steel weight placed on my hands, and beaten with a bamboo cane.
I had the opportunity to meet with Jane Fonda soon after I was released. I asked her if she would be willing to debate me on TV. She never did answer me.
These first-hand experiences do not exemplify someone who should be honored as part of "100 Years of Great Women." Lest we forget. . . "100 Years of Great Women" should never include a traitor whose hands are covered with the blood of so many patriots.
There are few things I have strong visceral reactions to, but Hanoi Jane's participation in blatant treason, is one of them. Please take the time to forward to as many people as you possibly can. It will eventually end up on her computer, and she needs to know that we will never forget. See less
@1Nicdar When the lead guitar player was to fucked up to tour they hired a guy to play off stage. Guy's name was Ian something he booked bands at the biker club I worked at. Lived off that claim to fame all his life. Never became anything.
@Hot_Pepper76 This was a great song. The one that alwas brings a tear to my eye is photographs and memories. Heard it for the first time soon after my first marriage went south. If you don't know it find it on youtube . Tear jerker.
@Hot_Pepper76 You. Don't hear another about the Winter brothers to much anymore. Both are great musicians. The blues club/biker bar tried to book one of them in the late 90s. We where told Johnny was scared of earthquakes and didn't play the west coast anymore
@ThrillaRilla369 My first job was $1.75 making solid oxygen pellets 1972. 16 years old. On the plus side if you ashed on yourself smoking you went up in flames. Good times at least smoking pot was $10 for a 4 finger lid.
@Milajoy BS I lived in Inglewood California in 64 got beat up at least once a week. I was 9 years old. We moved from country to ghetto and they hated us