When I was working at the Voice of America(VOA), a program was put on that quoted Gorbeczev’s remarks about the disastrous rate of alocoholism in the Soviet Union.

The employee bulletin board was suddenly full of protests. These were all career Federal employees, and they denounced this “McCarthyite” program which said that things were really bad in the Democratic Peace-Loving Republics of the USSR.

So much of what I say sounds so absurd I have to add, “This REALLY happened.”

Not only did it happen, it was routine. The Commmunist cheering section at VOA was as vocal as the one at Radio Moscow.

So when I was looking at security clearances I noted, among the long list of people I assumed worked for the Commies, that the head of the Cuba Desk at the Defense Intelligence Agency was a left-wing Hispanic with an Ivy League degree.

I told one of my fellow workers that she doubtless worked for Castro, but there was nothing I could do about it.

He agreed. He said, “They would say you were bigotted and paranoid.”

I told him what I told others, “Intelligence IS paranoia.”

The woman of whom I speak is now serving a very long sentence in a Federal prison for having been an agent for Castro.

I saw this in the headlines. There my interest ended.

Sometimes the Academy Awards group has an easy time. Somebody makes a film noire movie about the Holocaust like Schindler’s List or The Pianist, and they meet, yawn, and hand it all the awards.

Despite the lack of a holocaust movie this time this year’s decision was almost equally easy. As I understand it, the movie “Brokeback Mountain” pushed the idea that every real cowboy was a homosexual. In the absence of a holocaust movie, everyody assumed it would get those awards.

I saw in the headlines that there was a surprise winner of Best Picture. It showed a black woman passionately embracing a white man. To everybody’s surprise, that theme trumped the homosexual-promotion theme.

Judging True Art is a hard business.

There was a very, very VERY Jewish-looking couple at the AR convention.

American Renaissance has a more repsectable program, so they endorsed far too much of the neo-con agenda. So David Duke objected and argued with the Jew, who called him a Nazi.

I was not at that meeting.

But I had had a friendly conversation with the two Jews before and after it.

Now David was very worried about the confrontation he had caused. After all, it was Jared Taylor’s convention and Sam Dickson was also critical of him.

Contrary to what you might think, David Duke is not noted for being a shy and retiring person. To be perfectly frank, David has caused some controversy in the past.

So here I was in the unique position of trying to reassure David Duke that he had not done wrong in speaking out.

After all these decades in this fight, you must excuse Ole Bob. I have stayed out of the loony bin only by seeing the humor in things.

I was thinking, “In all the world, I am one of the very, very few people who has had to reassure David Duke about starting a ruckus.”

I told David that I had talked to the two Jews before and after the meeting and we got along just fine.

Normally David would be suspicious of someone who had a couple of friendly talks with Jews who were obviously there to push their own agenda. But in my case, he just asked, “So what did you talk about?”

Which was a hell of a compliment.

It never occurred to David that I would be doing anything but representing US. Despite all the times he has been sold out by others, he knows damned well where I stand.

David also knows I am a political pro. I can talk to anybody on a frank and friendly basis.

When Dr. Duke asked me how the talks went, I told him I would write down how the conversation went.

So, David, here it is:

At the beginning of the convention, I walked up and started talking to that couple. The man excused himself.

I started talking to the Jewish wife and she went right into her routine. She talked about the guilt of whites in making slaves of blacks. I said, “No white man ever made a slave of a black.”

She then jumped in and said she knew, black slaves were sold to us by blacks.

End of round one.

I then repeated Bob’s Mantra:

” Liberals and respectable conservatives say there is this RACE problem. Everybody says this RACE problem will be solved when the third world pours into EVERY white country and ONLY into white countries.”

“The Netherlands and Belgium are more crowded than Japan or Taiwan, but nobody says Japan or Taiwan will solve this RACE problem by bringing in millions of third worlders and quote assimilating unquote with them.”

“Everybody says the final solution to this RACE problem is for EVERY white country and ONLY white countries to “assimilate,” i.e., intermarry, with all those non-whites.”

“What if I said there was this RACE problem and this RACE problem would be solved only if hundreds of millions of non-blacks were brought into EVERY black country and ONLY into black countries?”

“How long would it take anyone to realize I’m not talking about a RACE problem. I am talking about the final solution to the BLACK problem?”

“And how long would it take any sane black man to notice this and what kind of psycho black man wouldn’t object to this?”

“But if I tell that obvious truth about the ongoing program of genocide against my race, the white race, Liberals and respectable conservatives agree that I am a naziwhowantstokillsixmillionjews.”

They say they are anti-racist. What they are is anti-white.

“Anti-racist is a code word for anti-white.”

She agreed. They were there to agree with us and to change our agenda, just as David said.

But now give Ole Bob the privilege of saying the Unsayable. They were there there to warp our agenda.

But they were THERE. They were not outside shrieking insults at a safe distance. For them to be THERE was like George Lincoln Rockwell when he went right into the Black Muslim convention and spoke.

I know the man looked so Jewish he could have starred in a Nazi propaganda film. But he was THERE, and I respect cajones.

After the meeting where David made his objections I met with the Jewish couple again. I didn’t know about the confrontation.

I marched up to her and she started talking about the Holocaust. I told her about my e-mail exchanges with Colmes of Hannity and Colmes. I had met Colmes and he corresponded with me, as liberals tend to, briefly.

Colmes is a Jew.

Colmes and Billy Graham Junior had agreed that Mel Gibson had been anti-semitic when he got tired of being called anti-semitic and mentioned that Stalin’s starvation of millions of Ukrainian kulaks was as bad as anything Hitler did.

Colmes said to me that this was one more instance of “trivializing the Holocaust.”

In what turned out to be my last exchange with Colmes, I asked him what was so trivial about Ukrainians. He did not reply.

That happens to me a lot.

Back to my conversation with the Jewess. I quoted Henry Kissinger: “Any group that has been persecuted for two thousand years is doing something WRONG.”

I reminded her that the Jewish attempt to get revenge on white gentiles by flooding white gentile Europe with third worlders had resulted in a growing population in Europe that hates Jews more than Hitler did.

I was not being hostile. I was telling her that Jews were being stupid. I pointed out that the degenerate form of Christianity these days was just self-hatred and Judaism had degenerated into self-pity.

Her husband came up and shook hands with me, firmly and probably sincerely.

I don’t know.

That’s not my concern.

My attitude towards Jews has nothing to do with World Conspiracies. I do not think we should allow Jews, homosexuals, or anybody else with separate loyalties into our inner councils.

And I told them so.

More than once some minority militants have astonished people by saying something like, “We want to talk to Whitaker. He’s a white man.”

So maybe the Jew’s handshake was genuine. If he ever wants to bargain, maybe he would rather bargain with me.

While you young folks discuss the latest i-pods and interfaces and such, I just sit here cackling senilely at how all my enemies HATE the whole thing.

There is no longer any question today about the simple fact I knew for decades: Dan Rather, Walter Cronkite and all the rest of them hate my race’s guts.

Anything they hate has GOT to be good.

And almost daily I hear them bemoaning the decline of what they call “professional journalism.”

I don’t think I have to explain to readers what the term “professional journalism” is a code word for.

They hate you. They hate your internet. They hate your computers. They hate your faxes. They hate your i-pods.

You’ve got to be doing something right.

To quote a line from a sitcom, “It’s as dead as network TV.”

You know how Jews and the group that calls itself The Greatest Generation say that only THEY what SUFFERING is?

Well, you don’t know what SUFFERING was if you weren’t an intelligent person who lived through the decades when Walter Cronkite’s word was The Only True Faith.

And there was a long line of middle-aged guys who called themselves The Youth Culture who were lined up to be Cronkite’s successors. They would be the Voices of Network Television.

They dedicated their lives to being tomorrow’s Professional Journalists, carbon copies of Edward R. Murrow and Cronkite and Rather.

You took their world away from them, and they moan and they bitch and I LOVE it.

Ole Bob doesn’t understand what you are doing, but Ole Bob is all for it.