President Nobody, Out of Nowhere.

Our American cousins are very proud of the view that anyone can become President.  Even Invisible Anyones. No matter the poverty one was born into, a chap can rise to the pinnacle of power. To serve his fellow Americans, of course. Chapesses can too, although American women are the most fortunate and cossetted women who have ever walked the Earth and so few aspire. And most people can, if they go back into family history far enough, show just how invisible poverty makes one. That invisibility is a tad difficult to pull off these days, but one at least has managed it.

A few may recall that I was a Presidential contender some time ago. The first time Obama put his hat in the ring, mine was there too. He was virtually unknown and so was I. He was furrin' and so was I. Only McCain was well known having been around  like a bad smell since his scandalous war service in north vietnam.  In any event, I came in third just trailing him. I had 47 good, intellectually gifted, men's activist folk vote for me. 

It was Obama who came out of nowhere to snatch the Throne. It transpired that in his mind there were other than Americans to serve though and people are still trying to piece together his history.  His eight years have been destructive, divisive and a disaster for America. And now he had left the White House. Perhaps when they do piece his history together, they will discover just who he was there to serve. Other than himself, of course.

We still harbour significant uncertainty of where he was born: whether he was a furriner. He certainly did well evading scrutiny.

We had a chap in a mask come into the Tavern some years back who was in Obama's class at Columbia University back when they were 'starting out'. One cannot get over the idea that Obama must have started before dawn.

The Ghost Of Columbia University: 

No Students Or Professors Saw Him, Met Him, Or Heard Of Him

I just returned from New York, where I attended my 30th Columbia University reunion. I celebrated with my esteemed classmates. Everyone except Barack Obama. As usual- he wasn’t there. 

Not even a video greeting. Not a personalized letter to his classmates. Nothing. But worse, no one at our 30th reunion ever met him. The (ex)President of the United States is the ghost of Columbia University.

https://conservativedailypost.com/ghost-columbia-university-no-students-professors-saw-met-heard/

I’m certainly no “Johnny come lately.” For five years now (since 2007 when it became clear Barack Obama was running for President), I’ve been quoted in the media as saying that no one I’ve ever met at Columbia can remember ever meeting, or even seeing, our college classmate Barack Obama. Don’t you think the media should be asking questions? Isn’t this a very strange story?

I am a graduate of Columbia University, Class of 1983. That’s the same class Barack Obama claims to have graduated from. 

We shared the same exact major- Political Science. We were both Pre Law. It was a small class- about 700 students. The Political Science department was even smaller and closer-knit (maybe 150 students). I thought I knew, or met at least once, (or certainly saw in classes) every fellow Poly Sci classmate in my four years at Columbia.

But not Obama. 

No one ever met him. 

Even worse, no one even remembers seeing that unique memorable face. Think about this for a minute. Our classmate is President of the United States. Shouldn’t someone remember him? Or at least claim to remember him?

One of the speakers at the 30th reunion should have reminisced about “my days with the future President.” 

But no one did. 

You’d think Obama might have sent a video to tell us all how much he enjoyed his time at Columbia. You’d think he’d have sent at least a letter to be read aloud from one of his former college buddies. Right? But he didn’t. 

Because Obama has no former college buddies. 

No one that ever met Obama, let alone befriended him, was in attendence at our 30th class reunion.

Now you might argue this is all strange, but it’s possible. After all Columbia says he graduated. And I take my college’s word for it. 

Hmmmmm. 

Would one of the world’s greatest Ivy League institutions participate in a coverup, thereby risking their billion dollar reputation?

You mean the college that harboured the Frankfurt School when it decamped from Germany? The college that gave succour to the cultural marxists? That college. 

And there is one single article written for the Columbia newspaper with Obama’s name on it. 

A single photo also exists of Obama in his Manhattan apartment with the man he claims was his college roommate - a Pakistani foreign student. 

And one single radical leftist Columbia professor who hates Israel also claims he remembers Obama.

That’s the sum total of Obama’s existence at Columbia University, Class of ’83.

So I asked every classmate I met at our 30th reunion, many of them Political Science majors, if they ever met, or saw, or heard of Obama. 

The answer was a resounding NO from every one of them. 

I asked if they found this strange, or worried how this was possible? They all answered YES. 

I asked if they thought it was possible to be a Political Science major and never meet a fellow major in our small classes? They all gave me a very strange look and answered NO. So I asked, “How could this be possible? Can you explain this?” 

No one had an answer.

Keep in mind these people I spoke to are all - to a man and woman- dedicated liberal Democrats who voted for Obama. I’m guessing 90% are major Democrat contributors. My Columbia classmates are the crème of the crop of American society. Lawyers, doctors, billionaire hedge fund members, stars of the media. They adore Obama. 

But they all admit they never met him in their four years at Columbia. I am proud of my classmates for their honesty and integrity.

Let's not go overboard there.

One classmate told me he was present when one of the most honored professors in Columbia University history gave a speech to alumni a couple of years ago. The speech was followed by Q&A. This beloved professor was asked about Obama at Columbia. He said, “I have my doubts about the story.” The crowd was stunned. He immediately went onto the next question and never elaborated. So obviously I’m not the only one with doubts.

So here’s my take on this great mystery. I’ve never said Obama was not registered at Columbia. I’m sure he was. I’ve never said he didn’t graduate. If Columbia says he did, then I’m sure he did. But I’ve always said there is something wrong with the story. It’s rancid. It’s unbelievable. It’s impossible. It’s the story of a Manchurian candidate.

The question isn’t was he ever registered, or did he graduate. And it’s interesting that one photo, one professor, and one newspaper article exists- just enough to provide a thin cover. But the serious question the media should be asking is…What did Obama do for two full years in-between registration and graduation? 

Did he ever attend a class? Did he ever have a single friend other than a Pakistani national? Why is the only professor to ever come forward and claim he remembers him a radical leftist who hates Israel? What exactly was he doing when no one met him, saw him, or heard of him? 

Why are his college records sealed? 

What has he got to hide?

But my educated guess is he can’t, or won’t ever release those records. Because what we’d find would be shocking.

Now I know somewhere in America is an Obama defender that will accuse me of lying. But are all those classmates at our 30th reunion lying too? And if I wanted to lie, wouldn’t I better off saying I knew the future President well? If I wanted to malign the President, shouldn’t I be saying he was my close buddy and I witnessed all kinds of terrible things? 

But I can’t say that. Because I never witnessed anything. Neither did any of my classmates. We didn’t know him. Never met him. Never saw him. My story is simply the truth- and it’s the same consistent story I’ve told since 2007.

There is something wrong with Obama’s story- that much I know. He is either the ghost of Columbia, or the perfect Manchurian candidate. But something smells rotten at Columbia.

We make our beds and we have to lie in them. Politics is about lying. The American people voted Obama in - twice - while knowing nothing of any note about the man. 

Now they are complaining about a new President whose life has been wide open for the past donkey's years. They want his tax records !! 

The history books in fifty years time will be very interesting reads.

Right now though, the whole country needs a drink.

Pax