sunny wrote:I'm not ready yet to throw Badgeman over the fence.
That's a funny way to put it, Sunshine.
For reference, though, here is the Moorman photo actual size (actually, it has been cropped and slightly enlarged from the original of 2.5 x 3.25 inches which includes the 0.375 inch white border that surrounds the entire photograph):
Let's face it, looking at photos is a shitty way to investigate crimes. (Don't get me wrong, it can be done. Poe solved (sort of) the murder of Mary Rogers from 2nd hand newspaper accounts of the police investigation of the crime. (See
The Beautiful Cigar Girl)) But look at the size of that image above, and consider the quality of the photo taken via an early polaroid camera. I had a couple of these cameras. They are great cameras, but we are talking about identifying the actions of three discrete individuals within an area of the emulsion comprising roughly two square millimeters. The entire image of the the three persons extrapolated to become the Badgeman picture fits easily into the area of these three lowercase letters: non. And eight millimeter film frames are
only eight millimeters, after all. So I think there is some awesome "interpretation of the blur" happening here.
And by and large, that's the conundrum in a nugget. We can't ID GHW Bush in 8bit's photo, but we can believe it's him. I feel positively that Frank Sturgis is one of the tramps. Am I right?
I go along with the general theory that Allen Dulles planned and oversaw the killing of JFK within the realm of the overall tactics of the crime. From there he was able to involve or implicate or blackmail everyone necessary to commit the crime to darkness, and in that darkness reward those who cooperated fully with the grand prize of public power. I believe that the particulars of the scene were managed by elements within the Texas political circles. Look at the witness list from the top down: LBJ was there.
Nixon was there. GHW Bush was there. The key persons in the most visible power structure of the country for going on forty years.
I knew a guy who had worked as a political assassin in the Vietnam war. He was recruited into the Rangers out of high school by dint of his extraordinary skill in kendo, which his parents had encouraged him to learn as a child. He told me he killed seventeen minor asian politicians in Vietnam, Cambodia and Laos, and that the army used him when they wanted to send a message via the sword hand, when they wanted everyone to know how close they could get, that they didn't have to kill you with a rifle from great distance. They wanted the enemy to know that they got bloody at the kill.
The most dangerous traps are the ones you set for yourself. - Phillip Marlowe