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Justice for Jackie Kennedy

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Note from editor Mary W Maxwell: I am the editor/ghost writer of this article, having grabbed most of its material from John Kennedy’s book, Stolen Identity. The author and provider of all the information is JFK, Jr, the surviving son of President Kennedy, who wants it to widely distributed.

“Justice for Jackie” Is My Goal

A child loves its mother.  A mother loves her child. She has been with that child for 9 months as part of her body.  After the birth she is automatically tied to protecting it, feeding it, and teaching it. Sometimes, due to old age or disability, the tables are turned and the child has to protect the mother.

Now in the year 2024, I am 64.  If my mother were still alive, she’d be 95. I would care for her. But she died at age 46 when I was 14. I heard the gunshots that killed her and ran to see what I could do. But I couldn’t do anything. It was too late. And in earlier days I had never been able to help her fight her fears that they would kill her. I regret my weakness.  I still want to get some justice for her by telling her story.

I am furious for her.  You will understand.

Early Life

Jacqueline Bouvier was born in Southampton, New York in 1929. Her parents divorced in 1940. She graduated from George Washington University in D.C. in 1950 and became a journalist for the Washington-Herald. Mom loved poetry and art.  She had one sibling two years younger than herself, Caroline Lee Bouvier. That middle name, Lee, is the surname of her maternal grandfather. The father of Jacqueline and Lee was a stockbroker, John Vernou Bouvier, known as Black Jack. He died in 1957 so I never got to meet him.

In 1953, Mom married my dad, John Kennedy, who was then a US senator from Massachusetts. Her first child, Arabella, was stillborn in 1956. It is rumored that my dad is not the father of that baby. A year later, their child Caroline was born; and three years later, on November 25, 1960, I was born. I was a few weeks premature and was baptized in Georgetown University Hospital on December 8, 1960. That’s five weeks before we moved into the White House. (Not that I remember!)

Jacqueline was a wonderfully devoted mother. Another premature child she gave birth to, on August 27, 1963, was Patrick Bouvier Kennedy, by emergency Caesarian at Otis Air Force Base. He lived for only 29 hours and reportedly died from hyaline membrane disease. I have been told that that baby’s death took a big toll on Mom.

An incredible toll was taken on her, three months later, by the assassination of my dad in Dallas TX. On November 22, 1963. I think Dad had always let Mom know that he might be killed. Thus, Mom would have known right away that it was not “Communist sympathizer Lee Harvey Oswald” who did the shooting. It must have been someone who was in some way a rival to the president or an Inside Enemy of one kind or another. Or conceivably a foreign entity.

Dad was a member of an Illuminati family, allegedly one of the 13 bloodlines that run this world. His father, Joseph P Kennedy (1888-1969), was not idealistic at all, so I don’t know where my father or his brother Robert got their famous idealism. In the 1940s, Joe had been President Franklin D Roosevelt’s ambassador to the UK.

Grandpa Joe has been accused, probably correctly, of bootlegging, though I have no knowledge of that (1920s and ‘30s). He was a legitimate importer of Scotch whiskey, but for a while during Prohibition, this was illegal. No one was supposed to drink!

Old Joe — who had 9 kids, with my grandmother, Rose – had wanted his first son, Joseph, Jr, to become a US president, but Joseph died in World War II. I have only recently learned that after my mother chose her wedding dress in 1953, her father-in-law-to-be, Joseph P Kennedy, vetoed it and made her buy a more traditional one. Mother was an enthusiastic promoter of women’s fashion and a supporter of home décor. Later she became a senior editor at Doubleday Press.

Second Marriage

Starting at age 5, in 1965, I had many separations from Mom. I was put into witness protection in California. There have been many attempts on my life and it could be called a miracle that I am still alive today. In 1968, my uncle Robert F Kennedy was assassinated just as he was becoming the main candidate for president. Possibly his death is what made Mom think she had better get a protector. That protector was the Greek shipping tycoon, Aristotle Onassis.

Ari Onassis was born in 1906 in Turkey. He treated me well and he had two nice kids whom I was proud to call my stepsister Christina and my stepbrother Alexander. In this photo of Jacqueline’s wedding on the Greek Island of Skorpios, you may be amazed to hear that both bride and groom, and also bridesmaid Caroline, are body doubles. Don’t worry, the legal marriage did take place somewhere on Skorpios that day, October 20, 1968. I was there, age 7.

Photo: Kennedy and Onassis wed, in 1968
Kennedy and Onassis wed, in 1968, Photo: Reddit

I guess Ari thought that a sniper might be hiding in the paparazzi crowd – or whatever. He lived in a world, as did some Kennedys, where violence was commonplace. The public gets told of organized crime in movies, such as The Godfather, or occasionally a news story about a “gangland slaying.” The reality has more to do with business dealings.

Personally, I can’t see the line of separation between legitimate business and mafia. Nowadays the mafia runs many legitimate businesses. I take it the “workers” live in fear of violence. Everyone knows whom to obey unquestioningly. In my opinion, many of these people, including hitmen, are under mind control. I was often under MK-Ultra programming, too. Jacqueline was given LSD, and was intimidated by various bosses after Dad’s assassination.

Mother’s Death

At the funeral of Princess Diana in 1996, Di’s son William was 14 years old. Everyone understood the grief and shock he endured along with his 12-year-old brother Harry. Similarly, I was 14 when my mother died in 1975 (not in 1994, as advertised).  But the murder of Mom at that time was to be kept all hush-hush. No one even passed me a Kleenex. (Or if they did, I don’t remember it.)

Jacqueline’s death did not take place in a Park Av, New York apartment. She was killed in Arizona. I will explain. Ari Onassis and Mom both sought to have a safe, quiet life.  They bought a few properties in Bullhead City, Arizona including a trailer in which I could hide. But in 1975, on the Ides of March, Ari died.

That too was a barbaric murder, involving axes, but the mass media is the narrator.  They said Ari died in a Paris Hospital, from a respiratory illness. Mother attended his funeral in Greece. I know who killed Ari and I believe he/she/they would like to come out of hiding. Their great crime was done under coercion.

Almost immediately in 1975, Mom was publicly replaced by her body double. That lady found a partner in Maurice Tempelsman in 1980, and died in 1994. Newsmen reported that death as being caused by “non-Hodgkins lymphoma,” but it’s more likely it was poisoning. I feel sorry for her.

Presumably she (Jackie’s replacement) is the person buried with Dad in Arlington National Cemetery. I think my mother was buried in Arizona. I can show you the likely spot. I don’t know who killed Mother, although I would categorize the person as “a federal agent.” I saw her body on the ground within minutes after she was shot. Ironically, my mother’s age at death was 46 (1929-1975), the same as my father’s (1917-1963). So young!

I have said I want Justice for Jackie. Probably to have her re-buried with Dad would be a start. Yes, it will embarrass everyone. Most people are happy to stay with their incorrect beliefs; it seems comfortable.  But the price of living with lies is higher than you’d think.  Also, to skip the truth that I am providing would be to deny our nation a chance, maybe, to throw overboard some whoppers.

What Happened to Little John-John? Here I Am!

Please try to open your mind to consider my story. You may be thinking, If this guy’s

story about Jacqueline’s death is true, he would have run to the FBI. He would tell the bus driver. He would phone his cousins. At 14, he must have been competent enough to find a news reporter or a private investigator. Not so fast – Were you, at 14, able to do that, without parental help? Both of my Kennedy parents had died (brutally) and my step father Onassis had died brutally. I “learned my lesson.”  I said nothing.

Even 40 years later, in 2015, I was too messed up (and I had handlers with mess-em-up skills galore). But by 2019, at age 58, I was determined to “come out.” Thanks to the Internet, I have at least got my story to several thousand people. (And would you kindly reprint this on your Christmas cards or wherever? Thanks!)

It will be fairly easy for you to show friends that the man who “replaced” me as John F Kennedy, Jr (“most eligible bachelor in the world,” circa 1995) is no way biologically related to President Kennedy. He died in a plane crash in 1999 near Martha’s Vineyard with his wife Carolyn Bessette.  Five days later they found his body, autopsied it and hastily cremated it. The ashes were ceremoniously scattered in the ocean, from aboard a Navy vessel. Thus he can’t have his DNA checked, but I have tried to get my DNA checked, and will gladly submit to any such test.

If you have suggestions, even artistic ones, musical ones, whatever, for conjuring up justice for Jackie, please use the contact page of my website JFKJr2024.com. Let’s all throw off our shackles. Let’s not enable the goons to keep on killing people. Hooray! I send you my gratitude in advance.

Signed, with sincerity (and some desperation),

John

POSTSCRIPT: MY UNCLE TED’S EULOGY FOR MY UNCLE ROBERT:  

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  1. What I find so fascinating is that anyone who rises to power — is placed in a precarious position — their lives are in constant danger. The PRESIDENT of the US is possibly the most dangerous profession statistically. And like a mafia family, this politically elite family suffered rival assassinations. Why were the Kennedy’s so vulnerable to assassination?

    And then to read this about Jackie. Murdered in 1975 and replaced with a double. WTH. I am not surprised by any revelation anymore. BUT how do us, as the public, determine what is reality these days?

    I noted Trump was at the Notre-dam… amazing how he has the energy to be smashing out the meetings at Mara Largo and race off to France on a 24/7 schedule at 78. Superhuman? Or a double?

    I would like this John Kennedy to get his DNA back.

    • Yes, Mary on que with mysteries and past unknowns.
      But we are in the now amongst the real Wacky Woo stuff living today and sorting out tomorrow that will become today for us to face the next, another tomorrow.
      http://www.beforeitsnews.com – people powered news.
      Ben Fulford cut out about half way but eye opening to this far.
      So I am into wacky woo with Jean Claude another, Dick Algire, the remote viewers.
      I will have to keep in mind Clif High and his coming Melee mess in trying to put together the next hour and half.
      By that time I could not be bothered summarising for the normies.
      I will still have the real Mary to digest later with Joe’s uncle Thor of the Galactic club saving us from the shifters et al.
      I still have the calendar marked for the sky event on the ninth and await to decide whether to re/register my car and renew the insurance by the 12th. …. Or make funeral arrangements🤷‍♂️
      If anyone is around to do business.
      5.14pm

      • 💁🤪🤪🤪🤪🤪
        For those who await MMs next theory on who built the pyramids, may I suggest some analysis on the remote viewing of what is now.
        Refer to above… no! I suppose most have been watching the fake news tonight.
        Oh well, I have tried……. Your destiny , CHOOSE. No matter. You will not matter anyway.
        8:02 pm

      • Seems that I will just have to register my vehicle again.
        If only the world would really end🙀
        But there is hope after listening to Jaco and Charlie Ward having fun at BIN today. It is an October 24 discussion and heaps of encouraging fun and stories. strata comes up at about 20 mins for five….
        I then managed 5 mins of Alex Jones at BIN and heard enough about their planned disruptions for me to just wait and see.
        All exciting fun.
        9.49

  2. After handing in my Jackie article to Gumshoe, I got food poisoning (probably unrelated). I was vomiting from 8am to 6pm. Around noon an extremely loud knock at the door. “Concord Police. Concord Police.” I did not answer because I love the Fourth Amendment and wanted to see if they would breach the door. They didn’t.

    Hours later, a gentle knock. I figured it was a kid I babysit for. Nope. It was a nice, tall cop with gun in holster over a black uniform. (Worldwide, cops now wear black, right?). He asks “Did you complain about noise?”

    I says, “More likely I am the complainee. I have been puking noisily.” He says “OK. Do you want an ambulance?” I says No, but thank you.”

    [Seriously, do people still go to hospital? Look at the absurdity. There is medicine available (say, ivermectin for Covid) and they resolutely won’t give it to you.). There have been cancer cures since 1890, if anyone would please read my 2013 book “Consider the Lilies”) yet millions die from it.]

    Look at the absurdity of the 14-year-old John not being able to tell people — for over 40 years — that his Mom was murdered. We have good law but it is suppressed by a sort of mafia, and the faculty at law schools does not breathe a word of that suppression to their students.

    Consider Dee McLachlan’s unbelievable report about Pastor Paul and Dr Andrew Katelaris. They valiantly help children who are being trafficked BY THE STATE, and the judge does not let the jury hear their defenses. So Paul and Andrew end up as “convicted felons.” Who will scream about this? Dee seems to be the only journo on these cases. (Also Shane Dowling does it and he has been to jail for it. And the public denigrates him.)

  4. It is because sheep strategy is “oh look someone got eaten by a wolf but it wasn’t me so I don’t need to do anything”, this is why the herd animals stand around slack-jawed staring at anything that happens, with apparently not a thought in their heads.
    So, what if they thought differently ?
    The Slavs have a slightly different mentality, they are still very tribal, so the Globalists hate them, and have them killing each other in the Ukraina clear out. If Putin, Trump and Lord Muck are the goodies and stop all the wars and bring back the economy and the first amendment then fully corporatise all of us and wire us all up to SkyNet – huhhhhh ……. what just happened ? ? ?

    • Trump’s favourite story, “Listen lady you knew I was a snake when you took me in”, who is he referring to when telling and re-telling this story ? Putin has an anchor baby in Switzerland, and Kim Jong Jr. was educated there too.
      21C is not living up to the expectations of Happy New Year 2000.

    • Good point about the sheeple, Joe. I recall reading one of George Crile’s many comparative studies of animal species. I think he said that species which don’t have a fight option (e.g., deer), don’t even have anxiety.

      But we do have anxiety and we do have a fight option.

      It’s just that the experts at controlling us have foreseen most of the ways we might fight and blocked it off. At this point I hope that they get weary of that arduous task. In Kennedy’s book, Stolen Identity, you’ll find many of the ways in which they cut people down. Some are so childish it is embarrassing.

  5. Travelling with you Mary.
    In song and spirit.
    Truth is much stranger than fiction.

    There are no coincidences

    Important Great work in the bigger scheme of things

    • Thanks for traveling, Diane. It helps. As for songs, I invite readers to send in a happy song. I suppose it could be sad song, since there be heaps of tragedy in John’s story. Here’s an irrelevant happy song:

  6. I have just watched the video on MM’s website with David K Quigley retelling the story of the 1999 plane crash.
    I also watched a video describing the possible causes of the crash.
    Of interest is the photo of the wreckage @ 15:21 showing total destruction of the fuselage.There may have been some damage when the bodies were retrieved but it is very unlikely anyone would have survived the crash and unlikely Quigley could have escaped the plane through a forward door.
    My BS detector is running hot and I won’t be holding my breath for a confirmatory DNA result.
    The Untold Story of JFK Jr’s Fatal Plane Crash!

    • This video(@5:00) states that his wife and her sister were sitting in the row behind him.
      Another contradiction to Quigley’s account.
      One lie begets another.
      The HORRIFYING Last Moments of JFK Jr│What REALLY Happened?

      • Sure, you can choose to believe gov’t’s narrative if you want. They say 19 Arab hijackers brought down the Twin Towers. They say all kids in the world need a Covid shot, despite it causing deaths. The murder of Jackie is small beer for these monsters. But at least she has a big son to stick up for her. I’ll bet there are many kids who want to get truth for their parents, and vice versa. But it’s a hard, hard slog.

        • My aim here is to present facts in response to Quigley’s interview where he stated he was sitting with Lauren behind JFK JR and Caroline and exited the plane’s forward door before the plane sank.He also stated Lauren went back to check on her sister.
          You only need to look at the fuselage and decide whether this account is even possible.
          Where is there any proof, apart from his claim,that the manifest included four people.

  7. Max Blumenthal at “No Nuclear War” on why alt-media matters
    Max Blumenthal spoke at the National Press Club on December 7, 2024 at the No Nuclear War: A Call to Action on why alternative media like The Grayzone has flourished in opposition to the war state and its stenographers in the corporate press.

  10. Dee, just so you’ll know, “They” whipped my last two comments off of Gumshoe here, even tho I did see them printed. Can you get them back?

    Now here is something about Dallas TX. I have been to “the Sixth Floor Museum.” It is expensive and tells only the Oswald story — AND does not let you look out the window from which he — so to speak “Changed our nation.” Anyway this bloke comes along and tries to counter it and gets arrested for just about everything but having dirty fingernails. Worth 6 minutes:

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