truth and reality,,,,,,,,

    our governments are also now at war with we the people,using,media,military,corporate,medical,police industrial complex on "we the people"
from my 56 year old critical thinking mind,
this world, more resembles a tale penned by Poe himself,,or like a really awful hollywood movie.
so,,,,what do we do.? 
i have tried many things,but,all i get is an odd look from friends,family alike.
today i was called a "nut job by some of my "friends" on FB.
alot of folks are just not awake,or thinking in a herd of sheep mentality.
they can not even think JFK,Sandy Hook,Vietnam,OKC bombing,Boston bombing,Waco,are manufactured events by our own government,,let alone that their Repub/Demo party would lie to them.
and the most obvious,the freaking jets dumping shite on us all, everyday and night.
    well,i am just going to get on with my life,as i have researched this for over 2 years.
and from outside the usa,compliments of vero beach sheriffs and their corrupt land lords,decided
 to fine me too much money
that i do not have,OR go to jail,,
And,,,i am just an artist painting pictures.

Franklin Roosevelt (FDR) Knew Japan Would Attack Pearl Harbor

                                 1945 Life Magazine:

Franklin Roosevelt (FDR) Knew Japan Would Attack Pearl Harbor

                                          https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u7-QDfq4opU

                               Franklin Roosevelt (FDR) Knew Japan Would Attack Pearl Harbor

    FDR was a puppet to the banker industrialists who supported Japan,The USA,the U.K.,France.Italy,and Germany, before ,during and after WW2.
This evil elite cabal made million$ while we the people and millions of other good and free peoples died like slaughtered cattle all over the world. My beloved uncle Pfc, was killed in heavy combat in snow covered France at "The Battle of the Bulge" on 23 February,1945.
This was his 19th birthday.My father,was home alone in Brooklyn,N.Y.C. a few weeks later. The telegram boy, delivered to him the word that Arthur,was killed. My Dad, never recovered from that horrible day. Although he hid it well.He servred in Korea 5 years later.He fell in love with Peggy Kelly in 1956, married and fathered 9 healthy kids too.But eventually, it killed him.
And all my family knows it. And we were affected by it ,,to this day. Alas, it is not a patriotic story I tell to you here. It is about morals and ethics. About doing the right thing. It is about the truth. About love and family,pride in what you do. Being a good citizen and belonging to a community. It is all these things and more. This is how I was raised, what I was taught........ by my Dad and Mom. This is why I am who I am today. But I can not nor will I ever lower my morals,ethics or look the other way. We the people of the USA and the people of the world, are in for the biggest fight in human history. We are in war with our own government.
And I for one, I am in it for the long haul, even if it takes until the cows come home.
I am in it for my son,and all the children in the world.That they will live a good life. A free life,A happy life. And a peaceful life.
Peace to all peoples.
Robert O'Rourke
7, December 2014

making magic music in uncle michaels barn.,,,Part One

                                       Me ,age 7 ,Babylon,N.Y. circa 1965-William P.O'Rourke ; Photo

 In summer of 1965, The Beatles were it. we had seen the 2 films, which were a huge influence on us all.
But, to me the real connection came to me by way of my grandparents ancient, dusty, chicken roosting, delapitating barn. Located at the foot of "The Hill", it was at the time, Uncle Michaels Domain". "No Tresspassing-This Means You,!!  Or a fate worse then death awaits you.
   But, we were kids. We were curious. And it took awhile,for Michael to understand this fact.
Until one morning, a very hot,humid upstate New York, day. We were as usual peeking,(spying once again),
to see just what was he doing up there? Well, it was no big deal when we saw him lifting huge and very long metal pipes,as a sort of exercise gym. Can we come in and watch,,?,,,,,,,,,eerrgghhh,,,okay,BUT,NO Talking,messing around ,DO NOT TOUCH-Anything,!!......and NO questions. came a solumn reply.
                                              Alas, from that day on,,,WE were in,!!

  Electric guitars, acoustic guitars, drum sticks,record players,Huge stacks of Lps and a case of 45s, a big radio and myriad things that an average seven year old  would rather have been distracted by and remain to focus on for weeks. Not me,though. I was transfixed on all and everything having to do with music. I think this is what Michael picked up on almost imeadiatly.
As I could not stop humming along with "Tobacco Road" which was playing on the phograph. That and I was shaking his tambourine at the wrong time in the wrong beat to the song. He quietly lowered the volume on the record and borrowed the instrument and began to play it just like the record. Wow,I thought,it was just like magic to me, To see Mike play right along with the phonograph. Just so effortlessly. Almost naturally. This was some serious kool going on here. And my uncle Michael, was "all over it".

Andrea Bertieri;Photo

                                                   " The Blues Party " Torino, Italy 2014

First days in a new country......Ireland

Our new neighbors were the O'Herlihy's. They raised Greyhound racing dogs,and had a small farm too. The mother brought over a fresh home made strawberry,rhubarb pie,,! The momma said it was just like her mother used to make her many years ago in west central Ireland,(where she had lived as a girl.
Of course, we spoiled yankee boys,(more akin to unwrapping a box to get at a cake or pie,from Bohacks or the A and P,etc) could not imagine to eat this alien odd looking thing. Ha ha,,but we were curious....Then Billy took a big bite,,and a smile came to his face. That was all we needed. We all devoured Mrs O'Herlihy's, home made pie too,! It was deliceous,,I can still taste it right now as I recall a room of grown ups and kids all smiling. Not a bad way to start a new life in a new country.

28, November 1967 ,off the coast of Ireland,just outside The Bay of Cobh.

  On this day in 1967, my family disembarked from,the ss franconia,boarded a irish tugboat and wow we saw the beauty of ireland on that bright blue skies sunny day, in the north atlantic ocean,,we sailed into the bay of cobh,,and landed at the port of cork,,eventually we found our house, glencairn, at cross douglas road,,,each house had a name,,and each room had a fireplace as well,,,it was a long cruise,but me and eddie were lucky to not get seasick,,,and we were so happy to finally be  home,!!
the people were all very curious but open and helpful,even our neighbors,especially as we were yanks,but also as there were so many of us,,,10,,along with the "mamma". our Kelly family name for my grandmother,(who was born in Liverpool,England in 1906 and came here to Ireland as a young girl),and mom was expecting a new baby soon,just a wonderful day after a long "keeping an eye out for the youngsters" voyage accross the north atlantic ocean ,,
    I felt a sense of ease upon me, as I realized, it was Billy and I ,who were in charge and responsible for our little brothers and little  baby margaret,,,,
I felt glad  and proud that nothing bad had happened,that we had made it safely,all together.
cheers to all..!!

The "Most Trusted Man in America" tells the world the president is dead,,,,,,

Respectfully,,,most trusted man,but why did he not do his job and ask some questions,,?,,in those 4 days in November,it was already taboo to ask ,"Hey i am WC, what happened here,,?",he was holding back the truth like all the rest imho, good day to all.

Robert O'Rourke

November 23 1967............. eddie,me,billy,steven,,,,,Bermuda

                                      

On this day in 1967 we landed in bermuda,,,it was so warm,all the people were very nice,and they all rode motorcycles,,!!
well it seemed to me they did.
here in italy they all ride vespa scooters,,
well almost everyone,,,
now it is off to the north atlantic,,,for our destination is thousands of miles ahead.
it is to the land of Eire, we sail now.......
cheers all,