until he was safely back in New York, in his safe, cozy little den at Human Rights Foundation
350 Fifth Avenue, #4515
New York, NY 10118
Phone: (212) 246-8486
Good old Victor Hugo Acha!
From their funding statement:
Like most grant-receiving service organizations, we do not publish the names of our donors. However, we would like to be transparent about why this is so: Some funders do not wish to be known due to fear of retaliation, others do not wish to be known because they do not want to be approached by other groups or organizations soliciting for donations, and still others do not wish to be known because they may, ultimately, disagree with the decisions and public statements of HRF. We do, however, offer any donor the possibility of being recognized on our website and in our publications if they choose to be.
http://www.humanrightsfoundation.org/aboutus.html(Who gives money to organizations with whom they believe they disagree????? Hyuk, hyuk, hyuk. Not me, yuk, yuk, yuk. Ya won't ketch me givin' money to people I don't believe in! Nosirreee, Bob. That really could seem a little strange, couldn't it?
What they should have said is that they DON'T WANT TO ADMIT where they get their money.)
http://2.bp.blogspot.com.nyud.net:8090/_gkfyB62DEUU/S7_pXkMWjZI/AAAAAAAAAwo/XasmrqtNetQ/s1600/hugo-acha-small.JPGVictor Hugo Acha had his own chapter of the "Human Rights Foundation" right there in racists' paradise, Santa Cruz, Bolivia, where he got together on all these other conspirators in the plot to slaughter Evo Morales and his Vice President Linares.
Here's a link started by magbana, which mentions Victor Hugo Acha:
http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=view_all&address=405x14614Another magbana thread:
BOLIVA TERRORISTS STORY - Inca Kola has the latest including Villa Vargas' confession
http://demopedia.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=view_all&address=405x15371~~~~~Here's a great article from Bo-Rev on his associate in propaganda, the dweeb "filmmaker"/free market activist grandson of a Venezuelan diplomat (under "El Caracazo" massacre President Carlos Andres Perez) and notorious alcoholic, Thor Halvorssen, for whom he was named:
My Name is Thor. Please Kick My Ass.
Ahhh, the New York Times. Protector of the downtrodden. Champion of the little guy. For years, I’ve been longing for a “day in the life” piece of a typical Venezuelan, and today, finally, they come through. The profile manages to capture the essence of life, the triumph of the human spirit, the noble ordinariness in the life of your average Venezuelan boy.
His name is “Thor.”
His is a heartwarming immigrant story. Our protagonist’s grandfather leaves everything behind for a new life, traveling to Venezuela as “the Norwegian king’s consul,” scrimping and saving for the day that his sons, Thor’s uncle and beloved papi, could date Candice Bergen and seduce the ladies with “his pet lion, Petunia,” respectively. And then fly to Paris on the weekends to fuck French chicks.
Still after all that adversity, our hero manages to make it to the States, where he can live out his dream: a film studio that produces documentaries about the evils of Communism, Women’s Studies classes, and ultimately, “the world’s first anti-environmentalist documentary.”
“What ‘Sideways’ did for pinot noir,” says young Thor, “I want to do for freedom.”
http://www.borev.net/2007/08/my_name_is_thor_please_kick_my.html