Dear
Tom,
I
am writing you today so that you might have some understanding of how my sort
of muck-raking blog and lifetime of experience (determined more by my last name
than anything else), affects or intertwines with your rather prominent branch
of the Kenan family – we being so far apart we could hardly be called cousins.
You might recall that with Lee Shaffer’s assistance, I spoke with you by phone
in late winter 1990. I remember little of that conversation except that we
reminisced, briefly, about our mutual friend Curtis “Robbie” Anderson, and I
offered to share some secret about Tennessee Williams’ death (I had been his
last assistant), for results of the then recent third autopsy of Mary Lily. And
in 2010, shortly before my situation had gotten so bad that Gen. Colin Powell’s
retired Chief Protocol Officer helped me to flee the United States for exile in
Mexico, I wrote you a couple of letters that I mailed about the situation – but
at that time, I was in so over my head I had little real understanding, but
that has now significantly changed.
“Dagwood”,
whom I met online recently, wrote that you will soon receive his letter that
mentions his and my communication, and I know no more about it than that, but
felt I should use this time to contact you with some explanations. Whether you
spend much time online or not, I assume some in your circle who do and have seen
my blog, have informed you of some of my activities – and you could read everything
there, but it is spread out over four years and over 2,000 mostly essay length
postings, and somewhat repetitive, so I will nut-shell what I imagine would be
of greatest interest to you.
I
should be right up-front and say that over time, statistics show that
search-words like your and your very close relatives’ names, as well as “Kenan
family wealth” and similar have driven much traffic to my blog, and if you
google anything Kenan, my blog comes up quite prominently. Because my coming to
understand what your branch really stands for (greater educational
opportunities and Liberty and Justice for All), was a jumbled process, not all
postings are flattering, although most, of course, are. Indeed, just a few
weeks ago, aware that taken out of context some of my posts might give people
the wrong impression, I took down my entire blog, but a day later while online
downstairs from the US Consulate in Nuevo Vallarta, Mexico, I suffered a HUGE
attack by hackers and that night my tire was knifed by Drug Mafia, so put it
all back up where it will remain until I get a few things resolved.
Knowing
what I came to know about narco-trafficking in Port Wilmington (and both my
parents’ and former employer’s involvements – to say nothing about some
significant politicians’ parts), I was constantly harassed by Wilmington Police
and street trash, caused to become homeless, and then incarcerated five times
on false charges – now all dropped because I took the deal D.A. Ben David
offered that he would drop all charges (which he admitted, privately, to having
no evidence to support), if I stayed out of the state of North Carolina for a
year. That was when I fled to Mexico the second time, and where I remain -- and
the D.A. did make good on the deal as well.
My
salvation will likely come from some organizations who protect bloggers’ and
journalists’ Constitutional rights, and I expect to win some serious
compensation as my rights were also very seriously violated by Court officials
in Dekalb County, GA and Cook County, Illinois as well. I will soon contact
these organizations, so please understand that I ask NOTHING of you except
understanding, and I am entirely at your service to answer any questions or
even sort out any misunderstandings I have about your Kenan branch.
To
begin with, you might have to suspend your day-to-day mind to even believe so
many things could have happened to me or that I could have actually known so
many prominent people. And my story is not kind to at least one organization
your branch has found worship with – at least since after the 1898 Wilmington
Insurrection. You see, at a party January 11, 1982, in the company of Tennessee
Williams, I met Jackie Kennedy Onassis, who informed Tennessee that Sewanee
(his then designated heir in his will), had gotten wind that he was seriously
intending to change that to Harvard and had allied with some of the same
corrupt bunch of Government agents who had murdered President Kennedy (the
Republican Party and rogue elements in the CIA and FBI), and high officials at
Sewanee as well as the Episcopal Church to murder Tennessee first (which they
were unable to do), so they did it later by hand of John Uecker (who became the
long time drama coach of James Gandolfini), whom I know quite well and who like
me acknowledges that that one of the co-conspirators admitted his charmed,
luxury life later in Atlanta and Chattanooga was entirely paid for by a high
placed Republican legislature in the Tennessee State Legislature.
They
soon enough BOUGHT several people I knew to lie (one of them admitted this to
me and others), and claim Tennessee was incompetent when he signed the codicil
– and I know you Kenans have had a “codicil issue” with the Binghams, but that
is earlier history.
When
I first revealed this on blog (and I try to email those I praise or criticize
FIRST of my list of 500 recipients of every blog posting, never just talking
behind backs), I had many threats of Libel lawsuits from Donna Pierce, Chief
Counsel for Sewanee, hoping to intimidate me because they didn’t DARE take me
to an actual court. I also contacted the one remaining person from the time in
Harvard’s Legal Department (she retired two years ago now), who said what I
told her made absolute sense, but I could not get Harvard interested then – or
even a few months ago when I directly contacted President Drew Gilpin Faust and
even Nanerl Keohane, an important Trustee.
For
me now, the inheritance (currently valued by some Sewanee alum lawyers at pushing
a billion dollars), is water over the bridge, but the truth should be known.
About
1.5 years ago, I contacted not only the office of the Presiding Bishop over all
the USA and an aide to the President of Sewanee, letting them know that I am
entirely serious about all this – although I have now given up trying to move
the money and rights. I also put the top three Episcopalian Prelates in England
on my email list, mostly made of US Journalists, Law Enforcement Officials,
Politicians, and of course Friends of Tennessee Williams.
But
this is hardly all I know about corruption, most seriously beginning in 1990
shortly after our conversation, when two prominent Jewish businesspeople in
Atlanta first confirmed that my parents are in fact America’s Top NAZIs –
indeed, in the late 1960s, we lived across the street from Coach Lou Holtz,
then assistant at Ohio State, and he did so well for Mom she awarded him his
life-long dream job of coaching at Notre Dame – and got her brother, Robert
Meyer, DDS the position of their Official Dentist. As is common knowledge, Lou
Holtz is now John Boehner’s closest personal friend and co-strategist for the
Republican Party, and in fact at the EXACT TIME Obama negotiated the deal to
RE-OPEN government last fall, I caught Mom at a Political Meeting, I assume on
secured communications with them. She doesn’t like admitting much to me.
And
in 2010 when I was here in Puerto Vallarta, I was held hostage five times by both
Colombian and Mexican Mafia, THEY first telling me Mom was Dick Cheney’s chief
liaison with the last three Catholic Popes, two of whom were well known to have
once been card-carrying NAZIs – but Pope Francis seems cut of a different
cloth. I mean the Republicans DID pack the Supreme Court with Catholics, no???
To
explain further about my employer of 18 years, Patrick Stansbury and his www.pentagon-usa.com , my father as
well as John Ehrlichman, previous chief aide to President Richard Nixon, were
very much part of setting that business up to market the ad space in all the
yearbooks for US Service Academies and War Colleges – completely legitimate –
but also to distribute all the illegal drugs flooding into Maxwell AFB in
Alabama. In 2010 in Georgia I met at least 20 former US Marines who all SWORE
TO ME they had been ordered to guard planes while drugs were loaded in foreign
countries. And my co-worker at Pentagon Publishing, Lee Gosney, traveled the
USA as a fake AA and Narcotics Anonymous Motivational Speaker – but making
deals with Republican Politicians (mostly), for deliveries to their districts.
Many
“drug trash” in Wilmington knew Lee well – including one who was TRYING to
reform his life, befriending me (Evan Fish had been the largest cocaine
distributor in Maine for two years – doing business with Mr. Gosney there), I
wrote the script for a Walking History Tour of Wilmington that I would lead and
Evan handle the sales and marketing, but Wilmington Police and Sheriff’s
Deputies caused Evan to jump to his death from the downtown Library’s parking
deck – by using his EX-girlfriend’s threats to GIVE UP ON LIFE. This happened
about September 3, 2011, and the Wilmington paper NEVER gave Evan’s name – and
FOUR TIMES deleted comments I added there online giving it.
As
you have likely surmised, the corruption in Wilmington is primarily of
Democrats, although the Republicans actually run the operation.
I
would encourage you to look into all this corruption of organizations now associated
with the Kenan Family – you might want to reconsider what you support. I once
worshipped in an Episcopal church in Atlanta, but would NEVER worship at the
Cathedral, then run by Bishop J. Neil Alexander, he and his people REFUSING my
attempts to talk some of this out. I realize that your Uncle Jimmy bequeathed
them a lot – and I seriously DOUBT he knew about any of the Church crimes.
I’m
not certain what to tell you now – as this is an awful lot to digest already –
but I am always at your service to answer questions to the best of my ability.
Sincerely,
Scott
David Kenan
Puerto
Vallarta, Mexico
My
cell phone can be dialed directly from the US: +011-52-1 (322) XXX-XXXX.
According to Chronicles 1 in the Old Testament, the Age of Mahalalel -- or the Prince of Peace -- follows the Age of Kenan, which MAKES IT POSSIBLE!!!
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