On this date in history, March 20, 2016, President Obama arrived in communist Cuba where he intended to meet his hero bro, Marxist murderer, Fidel Castro.
Here’s an MSM puff piece on the murdering Marxist thug.
Castro overcame imprisonment at the hands of dictator Fulgencio Batista, exile in Mexico and a disastrous start to his rebellion before triumphantly riding into Havana in January 1959 to become, at age 32, the youngest leader in Latin America. For decades, he served as an inspiration and source of support to revolutionaries from Latin America to Africa.
And here is Castro’s second wife, Dalia Soto del Valle, the 17-year-old he met when he was 36. She turned out to be a beautiful woman who looked exactly like the average Cuban man.
Obama nor Democrats minded Cuba’s racist past or current lack of Blacks in any position of power.
Last week, the Stalinist regime that jailed and tortured the longest-suffering black political prisoner in modern history (Eusebio Penalver) rolled out the red carpet for six gullible members of the U.S. Congressional Black Caucus. All of these U.S. legislators met with “President” Raul Castro while a lucky three secured back-stage passes to meet Fidel himself.
Not since Ann Margaret’s reaction to Conrad Birdie’s kiss has anything been recorded to match these U.S. legislators’ reaction to these meetings.
“He looked directly into my eyes!” gasped Rep. Laura Richardson (D-Calif.) “and then he asked: how can we help President Obama? Fidel Castro really wants President Obama to succeed.”
“It was quite a moment to behold!” hyperventilated Rep. Barbara Lee. (D-Calif.) “Fidel Castro was very engaging and very energetic.”“He’s one of the most amazing human beings I’ve ever met!” gushed Emanuel Cleaver (D-Mo.)
Ah, but the blood-thirsty dictator, who executed 600 political opponents to gain power, didn’t give our Marxist President the photo-op he so greatly desired. No, there would be no group shot to hang on the wall in the White House. Could it be disrespect?
But Marxists always make excuses for other Marxists they adore. Much like our media here in America. No true story of how Cuba went from a country to a prison or how Castro’s right-hand man, Che. Che the tee-shirt model, like Castro, needs only one name.
My favorite photo of Che isn’t on a poster in a US college dorm or US Congressional Office. It was taken in Bolivia one lucky day:
So sad. No photos with Castro. Just a cheap souvenir from his trip to the starving workers’ paradise.
Obama had to settle for the famous limp wristed picture with a Cuban underling.
