From bigxc@prairienet.orgFri Jan 20 07:17:31 1995
Date: Thu, 19 Jan 95 11:59:43 CST
From: Brian Redman <bigxc@prairienet.org>
To: Multiple recipients of list <conspire@prairienet.org>
Subject: Conspiracy Nation -- Vol. 3 Num. 56


              Conspiracy Nation -- Vol. 3  Num. 56
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                    ("Quid coniuratio est?")
 
 
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MURDER, BANK FRAUD, DRUGS, AND SEX
By Nicholas A. Guarino
[List of victims from pamphlet]
 
[...continued...]
 
   ** Where's the suicide note? Vince [Foster] wrote an 
  unsigned *outline* of a resignation letter, which Clinton's 
  counsel Bernard Nussbaum kept for six days, tore into 27 
  pieces (without leaving one single fingerprint -- try that!), 
  then changed his mind and let the bright yellow pieces 
  strangely appear in Vince's briefcase, which the police and 
  FBI had already inspected and found to be empty. But this 
  "suicide note" says nothing about suicide, of course. And the 
  final letter is missing.
 
   ** Today, thanks to the drug trade, hit men have polished 
  the "staged suicide" to an exact science. If any sign of a 
  struggle remains, the killer has failed his task. The trick 
  is to persuade the victim he'll be OK if he cooperates -- and 
  then shoot suddenly. In the vile jargon of the professional 
  assassins I've had the misfortune of meeting, "Ya gotta 
  butter up a turkey before ya roast 'im." To my utter 
  amazement, neither Fiske nor the Senate investigators knew 
  anything about how hit men work today.
 
   ** I could go on and on. Fiske quoted reports -- even an 
  anonymous one -- from visitors to the park [Fort Marcy Park] 
  that day. But some witnesses also saw "a menacing-looking 
  Hispanic man" by a white van with its big door open near 
  Vince's car just before the body was found. Fiske left that 
  out.
 
   ** Instead of allowing Vince's office to be sealed after his 
  death, top Clinton staffers Bernie Nussbaum, Patsy Thomasson, 
  and Maggie Williams frantically rifled it for "national 
  security matters" (read: incriminating Whitewater documents) 
  and carted them off to Hillary's closet upstairs. In a 
  stunning show of chutzpah, they even made the park police and 
  FBI agents sit in the hallway for two hours while they did 
  it. And Nussbaum later claimed it was only ten minutes! (An 
  FBI agent disclosed to me that a file was opened for 
  *obstruction* *of* *justice*, but Bill had it closed.)
 
 
Why would anybody want a nice, gentle fellow like Vince Foster 
killed and his body dumped in a park? For some excellent reasons, 
which I detail in my book, *The Impeached President*. [CN -- 
Apparently available by writing to *The Wall Street Underground*, 
1129 East Cliff Road, Burnsville, Minnesota 55337]...
 
But the #1 reason is that Vince knew far too much and he had to 
go because he was about to crack -- and that would have ended the 
Clinton presidency right there and then.
 
Suppose, however, it *was* a suicide. Suppose Whitewater was 
becoming such a horror that suicide seemed better than facing the 
music.
 
What then?
 
Then the only logical explanation is scenario #2, as follows:
 
   ** Vince's Whitewater coverup was coming apart. Facts were 
  popping up in the press and people were talking. For 
  instance, Clinton's partner in Whitewater, Jim McDougal, had 
  gone to Little Rock attorney and 1990 Republican 
  gubernatorial candidate Sheffield Nelson and made a taped 
  statement which I have heard, saying:
 
    I could sink it [the coverup] quicker than they could lie 
    about it if I could get in a position so I wouldn't have 
    my head beaten off. And Bill knows that.
 
   ** So sensitive was Vince to criticism that he was still 
  bothered about the heat he was getting for his role in 
  Travelgate. In fact, Fiske stated that those close to Vince 
  thought that "the single greatest source of his distress was 
  the criticism he... received following the firing of seven 
  employees from the White House Travel Office." Little did 
  they know the whole story. Vince had to keep Whitewater 
  details bottled up inside -- even at home.
 
   ** On the day Vince shot himself, he received a shocking 
  phone call from an attorney at Arkansas' Rose Law Firm saying 
  that FBI Director William Sessions was about to subpoena the 
  documents of Judge David Hale. Hale was a Clinton appointee 
  who charged that Clinton forced him to give fraudulent SBA 
  loans of millions of dollars to Clinton's friends. In the 
  Senate hearings, Clinton's people denied such a call took 
  place, but I know for a definite fact that it did. And I'm 
  backed up by the Rose phone billings and Vince's phone log. 
  Also, Sen. Christopher Bond (R.-Mo.) later confirmed that the 
  call was from "an old friend" at Rose.
 
   ** About this time, Clinton fired his FBI Director -- a step 
  so desperate that no President had ever taken it.
 
   ** Vince realized that the genie was out of the bottle. He 
  had confided to his brother-in-law, former congressman Beryl 
  Anthony, that he was very worried that Congress itself was 
  about to launch a criminal probe into his affairs. (In this 
  scenario, the "suicide note" was actually the "opening 
  argument for his defense" before Congress -- a defense which 
  Vince told his wife he wrote on July 11.)
 
   ** He was sure that in such a probe, the easy-going David 
  Hale would spill the beans and drag in Gov. Tucker, Steve 
  Smith, Madison Marketing, Castle Grande, Whitewater, Vince 
  himself -- and, inevitably, Bill Clinton. He mentally added 
  up the fines and prison terms he would face for concealing 
  Bill's crimes -- many of which he had taken a supporting role 
  in. The totals were horrendous. And the thought of being a 
  central figure in America's first presidential impeachment 
  [CN -- Pres. Andrew Johnson was the first impeachment 
  trial, although he, in the end, was not actually impeached.] 
  was too much for his quiet mind to bear. He told his wife and 
  sister that he was thinking of resigning. (But he still 
  couldn't let on about the Whitewater crisis.)
 
   ** He was cracking up. Everyone around him agreed he looked 
  and sounded terrible. The Desyrel prescribed by his doctor 
  didn't help. So when the call came about Hale's subpoena, he 
  had to go home and think things over. But there, alas, he 
  could think of no way out. So he put two bullets in his 
  revolver, drove across the Potomac to the first quiet spot he 
  found, hid himself in some bushes where he could pray in 
  solitude, and pulled the trigger.
 
 
That's the most probable *suicide* scenario. Unfortunately for 
Clinton, it's almost as damning as the murder scenario.
 
Today everyone -- from Vince's family to the press to the White 
House -- professes to be baffled by Vince's death. "How on 
earth," they wonder, "could such a typical Washington flap as 
Travelgate cause Vince to be so depressed?"
 
Under either scenario, the plain answer is: It didn't.
 
 .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
 
Victims #5 & #6: Then you have the small-plane crashes, which are 
fairly easy events to stage. Hit men commonly use any of five 
quick, simple, techniques.
 
One method was used on the first two victims, C. Victor Raiser 
II, the former finance co-chairman of Clinton's presidential 
campaign, and his son, Montgomery. Their plane crashed in good 
weather near Anchorage, Alaska, on July 30, 1992. I respected 
Raiser as a man of integrity, but he was caught up in a lot of 
shenanigans of the campaign -- though he didn't like them. 
Eventually, he soured on Clinton and thus became a potential 
major leak and a big threat to Bill's presidency.
 
[CN -- A biographical note seems to be in order: The author of 
this sketch, Nicholas A. Guarino is editor of *The Wall Street 
Underground*. Among many other things, he lived for 20 years in 
Arkansas and personally knew Commander Billy Jeff, Jim Blair, 
Vince Foster, Jim McDougal, David Hale, Don Tyson, Governor 
Tucker, "and dozens more of that bunch." He uses his own 
extensive research as well as "numerous informants" to "warn 
others of the acute dangers of evil, power-hungry men in 
positions of influence." Today, he lives "in a scenic, secluded 
place as far from Arkansas as he can get."]
 
 .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
 
Victim #7: Herschel Friday was another member of Raiser's 
committee and a heck of a nice guy. His plane dropped out of site 
and exploded as he approached his own private landing strip in 
Arkansas in a light drizzle on March 1, 1994. Herschel was a top- 
notch pilot and his strip is better than those in most cities. (I 
know because I almost had to use it once when my own plane's 
carburetor started backfiring.)
 
                   [...to be continued...]
 
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