In Search of Enemies - A CIA Story - John Stockwell
In Search of Enemies - A CIA Story - John Stockwell
In Search of Enemies - A CIA Story - John Stockwell
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[88] IN SEARCH OF ENEMIES<br />
trays for pick-up by secretaries from each branch. <strong>In</strong>side the<br />
branches they are distributed to the appropriate desks and one copy<br />
is put on the reading boards for general interest within the branch.<br />
The speed with which the system operates is breathtaking. For a<br />
FLASH or CRITIC cable the appropriate computers and lines are held<br />
open while all other traffic stops. until the message comes through.<br />
A chief <strong>of</strong> station in any corner <strong>of</strong> the world can report a crisis or<br />
disaster to the division chief in seven minutes, no more time than it<br />
takes him to draft the text. IMMEDIATE cables are generally delivered<br />
within one or two hours, PRIORITY within six hours, and ROUTINE<br />
within twelve to twenty-four, depending on the volume <strong>of</strong> other<br />
traffic.<br />
For all the technical marvels <strong>of</strong> the cable system, it is still run by<br />
fallible human beings. <strong>CIA</strong> <strong>of</strong>ficers know that security liabilities lie<br />
in the human activities on each end-the disposal <strong>of</strong> classified trash,<br />
the guarding <strong>of</strong> <strong>of</strong>fices and safes, and the care and discretion <strong>of</strong> those<br />
who know about the cables and the operations they represent.<br />
The reading boards can be a weak spot in the cable system's<br />
security if the branch's senior secretary is sloppy. <strong>In</strong> my first branch<br />
where I sat as an interim junior <strong>of</strong>ficer trainee, IMMEDIATE cables<br />
and dispatches were arriving daily from an African post that was<br />
trying to recruit a Soviet. The chief <strong>of</strong> station had managed to<br />
persuade a young American couple (representatives <strong>of</strong> a large American<br />
corporation) to encourage an alcoholic, fifty-year-old KGB<br />
<strong>of</strong>ficer in his amorous pursuit <strong>of</strong> the wife. The COS, who had a flair<br />
for writing and a sense <strong>of</strong> drama, reported in detail the Soviet's<br />
advances, the wife's ambivalent reactions, and the husband's confused<br />
hostility. For a period <strong>of</strong> weeks this made good reading; the<br />
branch chiefs secretary gossiped with a stream <strong>of</strong> jo11y voyeurs who<br />
came from all over the building, to read the latest episodes. The<br />
branch chief, a jovial GS 15 who had never served an operational tour<br />
overseas enjoyed the publicity his branch was getting. He would<br />
stand in his door and beam at his visitors as if holding a reception.<br />
Eventually, KGB security became aware <strong>of</strong> the affair, conceivably<br />
from a leak at <strong>CIA</strong> headquarters, but more likely because such<br />
liaisons inevitably become conspicuous in a little African post. The<br />
KGB <strong>of</strong>ficer was last seen being escorted aboard a Moscow-bound<br />
commercial jet by two KGB security <strong>of</strong>ficers. Some months later, the<br />
American couple was reported to be in marital discord. By then no