The Deaths of JFK, RFK - and the Silence of the Lambs
As the 50th anniversary of the assassination of John F.
Kennedy approaches, there is a growing flurry of material about—or even
from—the Kennedy clan. This includes “insider” accounts and what are
described as exciting, must-read and must-watch revelations.
Yet, for some reason, little of it is truly revelatory, or if it is,
it seems, almost by design, very, very small potatoes indeed.
Take for example a new documentary by Bobby Kennedy’s daughter, for HBO. What’s the big revelation?
That Bobby feared…are you ready… that someone would throw acid in the
face of his children. Who? The mafia. And when was this a threat? In the 1950s. When
RFK was a Senate investigator, years before he and his brother ever got
near the White House. And years before his brother and then he himself
were killed under still-unresolved circumstances.
Got that? Nothing about elements other than “professional criminals.”
Threat to his children, not him. And this was before RFK became
Attorney General and started really going after the mob, and everyone
else.
Oh—and nothing about who…killed him.
That’s Hollywood!
I subscribe to a newsfeed with articles related to JFK. It’s an
endless stream of banality: the death of democracy packaged as consumer
goods for collectors. For example, you could have bid in a recent
auction for the hearse that carried JFK’s body, and of course, there are
the requisite collector plates and supposedly valuable limited-edition
coins.
Lots of people who “covered” the assassination are featured in
interviews and panel discussions, but for some reason none of them seem
to have real insight or have done original investigative reporting on
what actually took place that day. It’s all surface recollections of
emotions and empirical material gleaned from the official story.
Then there are the odd little accidents. Like this that came through Google Alerts:
Filmmaker denies JFK conspiracy theories
Indiana Daily Student
Wednesday, Union Board presented Barbour’s 1992 documentary “The JFK Assassination:
The Garrison Tapes,” followed by a question-and-answer session with
Barbour. The film features Barbour’s exclusive interviews with late New
Orleans District Attorney …
See all stories on this topic »
Ok, so this tells us the filmmaker John Barbour “denies” JFK
conspiracy theories. But the few who actually might click on this
not-so-interesting sounding link come to this headline:
Filmmaker affirms JFK conspiracy theories with ‘The Garrison Tapes’
So let’s go to the dictionary. Does “denies” equal “affirms”? No, it is the opposite. Hmm….
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Several major Hollywood productions are supposedly on their way to screens. Jonathan Demme has optioned Stephen King’s not-very-good and certainly irrelevant fantasy about Lee Harvey Oswald. Bold, sir!
Tom Hanks, always looking to take huge risks (er—not!), has optioned
Vincent Bugliosi’s endless (1,612-page) and loyal re-confirmation of
the widely-discredited Warren Report, again with HBO said to be in the
picture.
A third, a book by Lamar Waldron and Thom Hartmann, optioned by
Leonardo DiCaprio, at least explores some of the enormous amount of
evidence of an organized hit beyond the lone kook. But it settles in
nicely with “the mafia did it” despite the other enormous mass of
evidence—of a far-ranging cover-up involving high military, intelligence
and other officials—none of whom were mafia, last time I checked. Even
this slightly bolder approach from DiCaprio comes under attack
from a conventional media hack/gossip columnist, who lazily bandies
about the term “crackpot conspiracy theories” (honestly, does this woman
ever do any background research—or read books?)
In any case, none of the films that Hollywood seems willing to tackle
touch on what the great, great mass of careful investigation, research
and scholarship has shown over the years—the extremely high likelihood
that JFK’s death was a covert operation engineered by exactly the kinds
of people whose profession was to displace leaders and carry out
military-precision operations under cover. (My own book, Family of Secrets
,
has four chapters of new, abundantly documented and heavily footnoted
material on the Kennedy assassination, including the answer to why
George H.W. Bush cannot remember where he was on Nov. 22, 1963—and there
are many other fine books, both recent vintage and released over the
years, which carefully lay out enough evidence to settle the matter to
all but the most closed-minded. Examples here
, here
, and here
.)
Nearly half a century after the death of a president who took bold
steps against abuses by the one percent of the one percent, we are still
in denial about how and why he died. Our leading institutions and
individuals are not only scared to talk about the truth, but glad to
cynically profit from tired lies and evasions.
So where are we when it comes to our own boldness and advanced
self-awareness? This year, we may be headed toward a presidential
general election contest between a wealthy predator and a putative
reformer who has made his peace with the most powerful, wealthiest
circles in America. If not that wealthy predator, then perhaps a
demagogic blowhard of the extreme mercenary variety.
Wonder what Jack and Bobby would have to say?