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In Search of Enemies - A CIA Story - John Stockwell

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[116] IN SEARCH OF ENEMIES<br />

a union <strong>of</strong> all Angolan liberation movements. Agostinho Neto had<br />

even followed Roberto to the United States in 1963, calling for a<br />

meeting with him and for a sympathetic hearing fron1 the American<br />

establishment. Neto was rebuffed on both accounts. The Americans<br />

would not hear Neto out, since he was tainted with the Marxist<br />

brush. Roberto ducked him, allegedly fearing that the better organized<br />

MPLA leaders threatened his dominance. Perhaps, also,<br />

Roberto was wise enough to know that competition between his<br />

"conservative'' movement and the ominously Marxist MPLA would<br />

gain him sympathy in the United States. To guarantee the breach<br />

between the two movements, Roberto's forces repeatedly captured<br />

MPLA activists in northern Angola and transported them to its base<br />

at Kinkuza, Zaire, and killed them.<br />

<strong>In</strong> fact, Roberto was only "conservative" ins<strong>of</strong>ar as the word<br />

applies to East-West competition. Apart from ideological trappings,<br />

he and Neto preached the same things for Angola: national independence,<br />

democratic government, agrarian reform, economic development,<br />

pan-African unity, and the total destruction <strong>of</strong> colonial culture.*<br />

And Roberto and his FNLA fighters were the more violent.<br />

At any rate, in Kinshasa, Roberto was our man. St. Martin scurried<br />

about serving drinks, after arranging the seating so that he and<br />

Roberto were on the couch together.<br />

I was placed across the diameter <strong>of</strong> a pretty large circle, virtually<br />

out <strong>of</strong> the proceedings. Occasionally St. Martin moved a hand in my<br />

direction and Roberto glanced at me. God knows what yarn St.<br />

Martin was spinning.<br />

"Monsieur le president," I interrupted, rising. "You will be traveling<br />

with me tomorrow?" I walked over and sat on the edge <strong>of</strong> the<br />

c<strong>of</strong>fee table in front <strong>of</strong> Roberto.<br />

"No, I will meet you in Ambriz. First you will go to Carmona to<br />

meet my command there."<br />

"Thank you. <strong>In</strong> Ambriz we will have an opportunity to discuss my<br />

mission. Will you permit me to take photographs to show our experts<br />

in Washington what the terrain and weapons and FNLA fighters<br />

look like?"<br />

"Of course, <strong>of</strong> course."<br />

"Good. Now I understand that you and M. St. Martin have a lot<br />

•see Marcum, The Angolan Revolution.

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