Say what you want about Senator John Kerry, nobody ever called him lazy. He landed in Congress and immediately rolled up his sleeves and spat on his hands. The Nicaraguan people must end up like the Cuban and Vietnamese!
Toward this end the man was tireless. The vision inspired him to such a staggering work load, energized him to such a frantic pace, and propelled him to such legislative feats, that his colleagues — even the pinkest — gaped in envy and awe.
Back in the mid 80’s Nicaragua was the pinkos’ latest City on a Hill, Daniel Ortega their latest Sir Galahad/Robin Hood. Many of Kerry’s Democratic congressional colleagues were content to flutter their eyelashes at the Communist cutthroat and pedophile from afar. Others, including Democratic majority leader Jim Wright, courted him with a perfumed love letter. Kerry naturally signed it.
“Dear Comandante,” the love letter began, “We want to commend you and the members of your government for taking steps to open up the political process in your country. The Nicaraguan people have not had the opportunity to participate in a genuinely free election for over 50 years. We support your decision to schedule elections this year, to reduce press censorship, and to allow greater freedom of assembly for political parties.”
In fact Nicaragua was then being Stalinized, with Fidel Castro’s help: wholsesale theft of private property, murder, exile and mass-jailings of anti-Communists opponents. This process had John Kerry in such a rapt and giddy condition that he apparently found The Democratic majority leader’s love note insufficiently adulatory. He yearned for a more intimate approach. So mere weeks after entering office in 1985 he set off for Managua with fellow freshman Tom Harkin of Iowa for a chummy face to face session with the Communist pedophile and Castro-proxy.
They returned rapt. Cuban and Soviet ties with the Sandinistas? Baseless rumors– “Mc Carthyism” in fact– Kerry and his Democratic colleagues insisted. Kerry stood before Congress and waved a list of heart-warming liberal reforms that Ortega promised him were imminent. (“I hold here in my hands!”) Actually he called it, “a wonderful new opening!” The Massachusetts senator insisted that Nicaragua would soon blossom into tropical Sweden.
The most vital stanza of Daniel Ortega’s Sandinista anthem (Latin American leftists catch and extra breath and sing it with all the fervor we use for ‘Ban-ner ..ye-et WA-A-VE!’) bashes the U.S. as “El E-NE-MIGO de la HU-MA-NI -DAD!) (the enemy of humanity!) The line was probably lifted from a Che Guevara speech. Naturally the authors of such an anthem stole the heart of many Democrats, including the Majority leader, future Speaker of the House and our future Secretary of State.
Upon his return from Nicaragua Congress swallowed the Castro-Ortega propaganda line parroted by Kerry in one mighty gulp and killed the Contra aid bill. For the brain dead: this was Kerry’s (and Castro and Ortega’s) goal all along. Then it took an entire week after the Congressional vote killing all aid to his anti-Communist opponents for Ortega to fly to Moscow, flout his Soviet ties for all the world to see, and return with a $200 million Communist aid package.
So Congress, rotten egg dripping slowly off their face, actually reversed itself and approved Reagan’s Contra aid.
But Kerry was undaunted. Castro and Ortega must prevail, he fumed! Soon he was chairing “The Senate Subcommittee on Narcotics, Terrorism and International Operations” quickly dubbed “The Kerry Committee” by his media cronies and soulmates. Soon it was boasting, “77 instances where the Reagan Administration misled Congress about its policies in Central America!”(I hold here in my hands!)
Lest we forget, it was here that the famous “Iran-Contra investigation” actually started. Soon the lurid accusations spawned an “Iran-Contra Committee “of its own and Kerry pressed ahead with his.
The Democratic crusade to throttle the Nicaraguan freedom-fight was now under full steam. One Cuba wasn’t enough for these people. They were The Best and Brightest of a new generation. They’d picked up the torch from Camelot. The honor demanded that they pledge themselves to creating another tropical Gulag and slaughterhouse on our doorstep. If Latin freedom fighters battled desperately in the field against a Soviet-supplied enemy– if these freedom-fighters had their backs against the wall– if any looked northward through sweat-stung eyes and blood-drenched bandages for an ally–if hundreds were dying in freedom’ cause with gritted teeth in a desperate and uneven struggle against a Communist common enemy–then these freedom-fighters MUST be stabbed in back! The legacy of Camelot DEMANDED it!
Towards that noble goal John Kerry committed himself body and soul. Soon his Committee was leaking lurid details of a nefarious CIA/Contra drug smuggling plot with a Cuban-American named Felix Rodriguez as the bagman and Vice President George Bush as a silent partner. The commie-crackpot Christic Institute and Institute For Policy Studies served as the Kerry Committee’s advisors. The latter had arranged his Nicaragua trip.
The freshman senator from Massachusetts was on a serious roll that summer of 1987. His very own Congressional Committee subpoenaing, questioning, holding open sessions, closed sessions–and most importantly, leaking salacious tid-bits of their proceedings to their cronies and soulmates in the liberal media.
As a (sympathetic) Boston Globe article on John Kerry says about his famous Subcommittee: “Several committee members were wary of Kerry’s reputation for self-promotion; one griped aloud that the senator’s staff was always leaking to the press.”
The Kerry Committee finally subpoenaed Felix Rodriguez himself. And here, amigos, John Kerry finally stepped in it. He started messing with the WRONG dude.