wouldn't be part <strong>of</strong> the embassy staff as were the case <strong>of</strong>ficers at theLondon station. Several days after the Yarid sweep, the British wereback on their trail because they knew who the bodlim were, and aslong as the station followed security procedures, they were going to bediscovered by the British.Mousa, knowing that the British were watching, had decided to<strong>of</strong>fer the operation to the Mossad heads as a double blind operation,3hence the name Domino. No doubt the <strong>of</strong>ficial operational name wassome computer-generated word that would appear on all <strong>of</strong>ficial documentation,but it was nicknamed Domino.A new face came on the scene, a PLO <strong>of</strong>ficer with very fewoptions who'd been recruited by the Mossad during the war in 1982.The man had been a second lieutenant in the late seventies, had been amember <strong>of</strong> the Al-Sa'iqa$ then graduated from the Fatah militaryacademy and served in the Palestinian armor unit in the Syrian army.In 1978, he was moved, still with his military unit, to Lebanon, wherehe was recruited by the Mossad. It had him ask for a transfer to Force17, which he obtained. The man's name was Muhammad MustafaAbd-al-Rahaman, serial number 13952.The man's only contact in Britain was a Palestinian named Sawan,who had already been working for the Mossad for some time. Mousaassumed (and was probably right) that Sawan was under some sort <strong>of</strong>observation because he was in contact with Barda, his case <strong>of</strong>ficer,who in turn had used the safe house that was under surveillance. Fromthis point on, Abd-al-Rahaman was going to be portrayed as the villainand the one with the direct tie to the PLO and Force 17.He was going to bring weapons into England and have Sawankeep them for him in his apartment. This would give the British a falsesense <strong>of</strong> security: They wouldn't act as long as they thought they knewwhat was going on and might reel in some bigger fish. Moreover, theywere confident that they were doing it all without the knowledge <strong>of</strong>the Mossad. At the right time, both Sawan and Abd-al-Rahamanwould leave the country, and a Mossad Kidon team would come inand carry out the assassination <strong>of</strong> the Palestinian cartoonist, leaving it3. Double blind operation: An operation carried out for a particular purpose,yet, because the opposition is watching, manipulated to give the impression ithas some <strong>other</strong> purpose.4. Al-Sa'iqa: Pioneers <strong>of</strong> the Popular War <strong>of</strong> Liberation, a Palestinian groupestablished by the Syrian Ba'ath party as part <strong>of</strong> the PLO in 1968. It broke <strong>of</strong>ffrom the PLO in 1983 and has some 1,200 members.to be blamed on Abd-al-Rahaman, who would be the stooge. But bythen, he'd be resting in a comfortable, unmarked grave in the GazaStrip.As good friends should, the Mossad would then provide theBritish with all the information they needed for the investigation andwould deliver the weapons stash into their hands, throwing in Sawanas an agent gone bad, who was meant to bring in the information butdidn't.The Brit was taking all this down, as well as having the taperecorder running all the time. He hurled an endless barrage <strong>of</strong> questionsat me, wanting above all to know where this information camefrom. As best I could, I answered his technical questions, but when itcame to the sources, I had to make it clear to him that it was none <strong>of</strong>his business.Instead, I told him I had a new tie pattern for him. I handed him apassport photo with the face cut out."What is that for?" he asked, staring at it."Give this to the people I met in Washington. Tell them this is anew pattern. They'll know what I'm talking about."I'd shown the Brits in our meeting in Washington that all theMossad people whose photos they had were wearing one <strong>of</strong> three tiepatterns. The photo lab where everyone had his photo taken <strong>of</strong>feredgeneric ties and jackets to throw on, since it's very rare in Israel tocome to work with a tie. A new diplomat working in the embassy hasto look dignified in a photo handed in to foreign authorities, so he hasno choice but to wear one <strong>of</strong> the ties. That's why the Mossad peoplecan be easily identified by their ties. I knew that this had helped theBritish identify the new bodlim, and now Ephraim had brought me anew photo <strong>of</strong> himself, wearing a new tie someone had donated to thephoto lab."How about coming to London for a few days?" the man asked,smiling as if he were awarding me a prize <strong>of</strong> some sort. "All expensespaid, <strong>of</strong> course.""Why? So that I could end up like Vanunu?""What are you talking about? We had nothing to do with that."He sounded almost insulted."Don't give me that crap. You had the London station under.observation at the time, and you watched several <strong>of</strong> the safe houses.There is no way in the world that you didn't know that the girl he wasmeeting, Cindy what's-her-name, was not who she claimed to be. Youhad to know; I gave you people enough information for you to realizethat she was going in to meet people from the London station after she
THE O r H t K SIDE OF DECk.I'IIOS / 221had meetings with Vanunu. She was being briefed and debriefed in asafe house, and you had to have him, at least, under surveillance, soplease don't give me this crap about 'We had nothing to do withthat."'The man kept a straight face, but it was clear from his posturethat he was very uncomfortable. He handed me an envelope. "Our4friends wanted you to have this, I know it's not much, but we just %want to say thanks." The envelope contained eight hundred American idollars. We left the room together, and he said he could find his wayfrom there. I knew he was going to hurry to the British High Commissionand send his report as fast as he could get it written. Before wesaid goodbye, I gave him the name <strong>of</strong> Operation Domino's target sothat they could protect him in case all else failed.I walked over to the Byward Market in Ottawa, a small butdelightful place where I did a quick exercise to see if I was being followed.I was clean, and I headed back to the hotel and Ephraim'sroom. I gave him a thorough rundown and told him that I hopedthey'd manage to stop Operation Domino. I asked if he didn't thinkthat we should call Scotland Yard and inform them that such an operationwas taking place."That, my boy, will defeat our purpose. They'll stop the operationbefore it even starts, and then the Mossad will come out <strong>of</strong> it smellinglike a rose again. You mustn't worry; they will handle it right. Yougave them more than they need for that. I'm not happy, however, withyou blowing your top about Vanunu."Ephraim left the next day. I wouldn't hear about what happenednext until later. It was July 22 that Ali A1 Ahmed, a cartoonist for aKuwaiti newspaper critical <strong>of</strong> the PLO leadership, was killed, supposedlyby Abd-al-Rahaman and a large team <strong>of</strong> Palestinian assassins.There was uproar in the Palestinian community. The British woke upfrom their long sleep and kicked the entire Mossad station out <strong>of</strong> London.I always wondered after that if they would have made such a bigshow <strong>of</strong> anger if the fact that Sawan was a Mossad agent hadn't madeits way to the press as a result <strong>of</strong> his open trial in June 1988. Onething is sure, British intelligence is just as responsible as the Mossad isfor the death <strong>of</strong> that cartoonist, because they could have prevented it.It reaffirmed what I already knew, that any organization that cameinto contact with the Mossad was affected in a way that was not tothe benefit <strong>of</strong> the country it served.After I met the British, I had a strong gut feeling that they werenot going to be the source <strong>of</strong> anybody's deliverance out <strong>of</strong> the darkness<strong>of</strong> the Mossad's shadow. The task would eventually fall to thosewho really cared, individuals who would have to take a stand as goodmen should and expose the monster for what it was-expose it not tothe Mossad's rotating bed partners, but to the public. I had decided,conceited as it may sound, that I would go to the people.At first, I assumed that the fastest way to do this was to make amovie. Let the public know the truth about the Mossad, and what betterway to reach as many people as possible than through a movie?I did a bit <strong>of</strong> research, not informing Ephraim <strong>of</strong> my plans, andeventually I had a meeting with a gentleman in Montreal called RobinSpry, who has a small motion picture company named Telecine. Afterchecking his background, I thought that he was sufficiently farremoved from the Jewish community that he could be regarded as relativelysafe.We met in his <strong>of</strong>fice in a renovated old building in Montreal. Hewas very courteous and extremely enthusiastic, but he made it clearfrom the start that he'd prefer to handle the story as fiction, becausehe wouldn't be able to take the kind <strong>of</strong> heat this project might generate.I asked him to make me an <strong>of</strong>fer and a proposal, and decided thatif all else failed, I'd take this route.My next stop was a publisher in Toronto. I arranged a meetingwith two representatives <strong>of</strong> the publishing house in the Prince Hotel.Having a temporary case <strong>of</strong> cold feet, I decided at the last minuteto present the idea as fiction based on a real story. It was a bad idea,and the publisher turned me down. "Since you have not written anythingbefore, we'd need to see a full manuscript," they said, and theywere quite right. I abandoned the effort for the time being and decidedthat I might just as well bring Ephraim in on my idea and take advantage<strong>of</strong> his vast wealth <strong>of</strong> knowledge and his well-placed connections.Ephraim was not enthusiastic about my book idea and at firsttried in every way he could to dissuade me. He told me that theMossad was not going to take such an act lying down. Never beforehad anyone struck a blow <strong>of</strong> such proportions against them and succeeded.We had a long history to draw on, and it was full <strong>of</strong> examples<strong>of</strong> men who'd tried to go against the grain. Most <strong>of</strong> them are wellplanted six feet under, and <strong>other</strong>s are in little bits littering some godforsakenpiece <strong>of</strong> desert. The only person ever to have written a bookon the Mossad and to have lived to tell about it was the ex-head <strong>of</strong> the. Mossad, Isar Harel, who was universally regarded as senile. And theonly reason he could tell his story was that he'd sterilized it until itbecame no more than a song <strong>of</strong> praise for the Mossad. What I wasintending to do was completely unheard <strong>of</strong>."They'll call you a traitor," Ephraim said. "The name Ostrovsky
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