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218 SPACE, SPY SHIPS AND SCANDALS<br />

and code-makers were finally getting to grips with Tempest. The<br />

issue, together with i_ndependent cryptography by European<br />

NATO allies and neutrals, had presented sensitive and costly<br />

problems. However, there had also been enormous achievements,<br />

many of which are still shrouded in deep secrecy, which<br />

provided continuous access to many streams of diplomatic traffic<br />

around the world. The main beneficiaries were K Division at<br />

GCHQ, whose task it was to read non-Soviet systems. However,<br />

these triumphs also owed much to the work of the unsung<br />

heroes of communications security, hiding out in one of Britain's<br />

least-known secret service headquarters in Palmer Street in<br />

central London. In 1969, their last year of independent operation<br />

before they were merged with GCHQ, Fred Stannard's<br />

colleagues declared that their secretive influence over cypher<br />

machines was the surest route to good intelligence: 'There is<br />

no better way to successful Sigint than to influence selected<br />

target countries by Comsec advice to use a source of equipment<br />

desired by Sigint.' This, they added with quiet satisfaction, 'can<br />

sometimes be done'.67<br />

Although the problems of Tempest were now being addressed,<br />

they were frighteningly expensive to resolve, and in the 1960s<br />

money was a major problem for all of Britain's secret services.<br />

Indeed, if a single adjective had to be chosen to describe British<br />

intelligence during the Cold War, it might well be 'impecunious'.<br />

The real world of British secret service at this time was a shabby<br />

one, and the persona of the average intelligence officer was less<br />

that of Ian Fleming's glamorous James Bond than of Len Deighton's<br />

down-at-heel Harry Palmer. In Cheltenham, Berlin, Cyprus or<br />

Hong Kong, thousands of intelligence operatives endured dingy<br />

offices notable only for their peeling paint and rotting linoleum.<br />

Moreover, there was remorseless pressure to economise.<br />

One obvious area for economies was the three sprawling<br />

intelligence empires owned by the Royal Navy, the Army and<br />

the RAE As we have seen, each of the armed services had its<br />

own intelligence activities. Their largest collection task was sigint,

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