(Jane Fonda - the most hated traitor of our time)
Hotel Especen; Hanoi-Vietnam :: 7 APR 95, 1911 hours (7:11PM)
The following public domain information is a transcript from the US Congress, House Committee on Internal Security, Travel to Hostile Areas, HR 16742, 19-25 September 1972, page 7671.
[Radio Hanoi attributes talk on DRV visit to Jane Fonda; from Hanoi in English to American servicemen involved in the Indochina War, 1 PM GMT, 22 August 1972
TEXT: Here's Jane Fonda telling her impressions at the end of her visit to the Democratic Republic of Vietnam; (follows recorded female voice with American accent);]
.
I visited the (Dam Xuac) agricultural co-op, where the silk worms are also raised and thread is made. I visited a textile factory, a kindergarten in Hanoi. The beautiful Temple of Literature was where I saw traditional dances and heard songs of resistance. I also saw unforgettable ballet about the guerrillas training bees in the south to attack enemy soldiers. The bees were danced by women, and they did their job well.
In the shadow of the Temple of Literature I saw Vietnamese actors and actresses perform the second act of Arthur Miller's play "All My Sons", and this was very moving to me -- the fact that artists here are translating and performing American plays while US imperialists are bombing their country.
I cherish the memory of the blushing militia girls on the roof of their factory, encouraging one of their sisters as she sang a song praising the blue sky of Vietnam -- these women, who are so gentle and poetic, whose voices are so beautiful, but who, when American planes are bombing their city, become such good fighters.
I cherish the way a farmer, evacuated from Hanoi, without hesitation, offered me, an American, his best individual bomb shelter while US bombs fell nearby. The daughter and I, in fact, shared the shelter wrapped in each others arms, cheek against cheek. It was on the road back from Nam Dinh, where I had witnessed the systematic destruction of civilian targets -- schools, hospitals, pogodas, factories, houses, and the dike system.
As I left the United States two weeks ago, Nixon was again telling the American people that he was winding down the war, but in the rubble-strewn streets of Nam Dinh, his words echoed with sinister (words indistinct) of a true killer. And, like the young Vietnamese woman I held in my arms, clinging to me tightly as I pressed my cheek against hers -- I thought, this is a war against Vietnam perhaps, but the tragedy is America's.
One thing that I have learned beyond a shadow of a doubt since I've been in this country is that Nixon will never be able to break the spirit of these people; he'll never be able to turn Vietnam, north and south, into a neo-colony of the United States by bombing, by invading, by attacking in any way. One has only to go into the countryside and listen to the peasants describe the lives they led before the revolution to understand why every bomb that is dropped only strengthens their determination to resist.
I've spoken to many peasants who talked about the days when their parents had to sell themselves to landlords as virtually slaves, when there were very few schools and much illiteracy, inadequate medical care, when they were not masters of their own lives.
But now, despite the bombs, despite the crimes being created -- being committed against them by Richard Nixon, these people own their own land, build their own schools -- the children learning, literacy -- illiteracy is being wiped out, there is no more prostitution as there was during the time when this was a French colony. In other words, the people have taken power into their own hands, and they are controlling their own lives.
And after 4,000 years of struggling against nature and foreign invaders -- and the last 25 years, prior to the revolution, of struggling against French colonialism -- I don't think that the people of Vietnam are about to compromise in any way, shape or form about the freedom and independence of their country, and I think Richard Nixon would do well to read Vietnamese history, particularly their poetry, and most particularly the poetry written by Ho Chi Minh."
.
During a 20/20 television interview sixteen years later, in 1988, with Barbara Walters, Jane Fonda apologized for her incredibly bad judgement in going to North Vietnam and allowing herself to be used as a propaganda vehicle.
-- THE APOLOGY --
"I would like to say something...
not just...
not just to Vietnam veterans...
in New England,...
but to men who were in Vietnam,...
who I hurt,...
or whose pain I caused to deepen because of things that I said or did...
I was trying to help end the killing...
and the war,...
but there were times when I was...
I was thoughtless...
and careless...
about it,...
and I'm...
I'm very sorry that I hurt them...
And I want,...
I want to apologize to them and their families."
Sorry? Well,...
I'm also sorry, Jane,
it's simply not enough!
Go to the Vietnam Memorial and apologize to each of the 55,000 names on the wall, or better yet, go back to 'Nam and apologize to each of them in person.
On second thought, don't go to the Memorial - I wouldn't want you to soil it with your traitorous presence.
This broadcast is Jane Fonda's SECOND act of Treason against the USA, another act for which she has never had to answer.
Just wondering, did anyone notice that while she was speaking treason she was so eloquent, even if some of it was a bit "obviously translated from another language", but when she finally got up to "allegedly" apologize, all she could do was stutter and mumble?
Don't be fooled by this traitorous actress! Even now, 30 years later, she's spinning the web of deceit. Read on!
| WAR MEMORIAL DIRECTORY |
| My Adopted POW/MIA's |