ience with an<strong>other</strong> spy book, called Spycatcher, which they had keptsecret up to publication date, and then it was banned by the British.He was sure they'd be able to handle this one much the same way."You don't suppose you'll be able to get the Israelis to ban your book,do you?" he asked as we were about to leave. I laughed. "I don't thinkso," I said. "After all, they have the British experience to learn from:the ban made the book a best-seller.""I suppose you're right," Nelson said.IOnce in the car, I wanted to jump up and down and shout for joy.Things were going great, and I was determined to move forward fast. Imade a collect call from a pay phone to Ephraim, giving him thewhole story. I was in the booth for almost an hour, leaving someonewith a big phone bill.IEphraim agreed with my assessment that the Mossad wouldn't tryto stop the book, but he promised that he'd think <strong>of</strong> a way to at leastmake a loud bang, drawing attention to it. If this thing worked, we'dall achieve what we wanted. 1ome time in the afternoon, the phone rang; Eli was on the line. Hewas calling from New York and wanted me to call him back in anhour. That was a prearranged message, and I knew that I should goto a clean phone and call him. I had the number, and he would acceptthe charges.He was as unpleasant as usual, and I couldn't help imagining hissquare face with its thin crow's-feet wrinkles and steady squint, asthough he were in the glaring sun even when he was seaced in a semidarkenedmovie theater. Before all this had happened, I knew him tobe a pleasant man and quite a joker, but this whole anti-Mossad activitywas troubling him. Even though he thought it was right, he wouldhave preferred, as would probably every one <strong>of</strong> us, to be left alone andnot know anything about it."Did you hear what happened in London?" he asked. He wasreferring to the Brits' having expelled just about all <strong>of</strong> the MossadLondon station and their pointing to two <strong>of</strong> the three case <strong>of</strong>ficersloaned from the European headquarters in Brussels. The British hadposted, in a very obtrusive fashion, police <strong>of</strong>ficers out<strong>side</strong> seven <strong>of</strong> thesafe houses the Mossad was holding in London at the time. Eventhough they were un<strong>of</strong>ficially pointing to only seven out <strong>of</strong> severalhundred, the message was clear enough.There was no way for the Mossad to know from that point onhow many <strong>of</strong> its assets were compromised or whether any further,meetings with sayanirn would endanger them."Yes, I heard." I said. "How long before they have a new stationin place?""That's none <strong>of</strong> your business," Eli replied."I don't like your attitude," I said. "It's only a matter <strong>of</strong> luck that
I'm here and you're there. It wouldn't take much to have our rolesreversed. , vou , know."There was a short silence on the line. "I'm sorry if I sound likethat. It's just that-""Just say your piece, and let's get this conversation over with."He said that now that the London station was cleaned up, it wastime, according to Ephraim, to hit the Paris station. He also said thatthe London station would have to work for the next few months froma new safe house and not from the embassy because they couldn't justsend in a new batch <strong>of</strong> case <strong>of</strong>ficers all at once; they'd have to do itgradually. They believed they'd have the station back in operation byJanuary 1989.We talked over what was to be said to the French and how thecontact should be made."I think that you should do this one," I said to Eli."What are you talking about?""You speak French, don't you?""Yes.""I don't. I'll call Ephraim later and tell him what I think. I mean,what difference will it make? You talk to them.""You're crazy," he said, but I could detect a tone <strong>of</strong> anxiety in hisvoice.Later that day, I talked to Ephraim, who explained that if Eli wascaught, it would mean an execution because he was in active service. Itwould be a much worse scenario than if I was caught. After all, I wasalready out<strong>side</strong> the organization. His explanation didn't hold water,but since I'd raised the matter only to irritate Eli, I let it drop. I didask, though, not to have to talk to Eli again.On Wednesday, July 6, I called the French embassy in Washingtonand managed to talk to the person in charge <strong>of</strong> security. Having donethis several times before, I was becoming trained in the matter, and bythe end <strong>of</strong> the week, I had a visitor from Washington. After severalhours <strong>of</strong> conversation, he said he'd get back to me but wanted toknow if I was willing to take a short trip to France.I arrived in Paris on July 28 and was met at the airport by a veryfriendly Frenchman who reminded me <strong>of</strong> the French comedianBourvil. After finding my luggage, the man had my passport stampedin a small <strong>of</strong>fice away from the crowd. Then he took me in his smallRenault to Paris.I lodged in a hotel by the name <strong>of</strong> Jardin de Eiffel, next to a localpolice station. The small but charming hotel was within walking distance<strong>of</strong> the Eiffel Tower.! I THE OTHkK 5IDF U t 1)tCEPTIOX / 241For the next week, I was driven each morning from the hotel towhat looked like an abandoned two-story <strong>of</strong>fice building out<strong>side</strong> thetit); thirty minutes away. The building was attached to a small listeningbase somewhere north <strong>of</strong> Sarcelles-not far, I understood, fromwhere Madame Pompidou has her country estate. The drive there waslike a ride on a roller coaster. I grew up in Israel, where driving is amartial art, but this was crazy.At the "farmhouse," I spent the day with the Bourvil look-alikeand three <strong>other</strong> people. I knew they were from the French secret service,nicknamed "Le Pisson." They were extremely courteous and hadapparently prepared a long list <strong>of</strong> questions in anticipation <strong>of</strong> myarrival. We'd break for lunch every day at the same time, walk over tothe listening base, and have a great meal served to us in a small butelegant dining room. The commander <strong>of</strong> the base almost always joinedus for lunch, and the opening <strong>of</strong> the wine bottles that someone differentbrought every day was a ceremony. Over the week, I developed agood relationship with one <strong>of</strong> the hosts in particular; he'd be my contactafter I left. Since we both smoked more than the <strong>other</strong>s, he earnedthe code name Cendrier.First, we mapped out the departmental chart <strong>of</strong> the Mossad. Therewere many sections that they knew about and <strong>other</strong>s they were curiousabout. They were mainly interested in the ~omemiutel andTsafririm departments.Before long, they were versed in the structural tree <strong>of</strong> the organizationand they could see the logic <strong>of</strong> the flowcharts, which must be verysimilar from one organization to an<strong>other</strong>. They found it extremelyhard to believe the lack <strong>of</strong> compartmentalization in the Mossad. Butafter a while, they realized that the quantity and the quality <strong>of</strong> theinformation I was giving them was indicative <strong>of</strong> a lack <strong>of</strong> compartmentalization,since I knew so much.The second day was almost entirely spent viewing photographs <strong>of</strong>Mossad people. It was there that I learned that Mousa was stationedin Brussels. There were so many Mossad <strong>of</strong>ficers in their books that Ifelt naked. There was a photo <strong>of</strong> Oren Riff walking down a street inParis with two <strong>other</strong> Mossad members. The three were totallyunaware <strong>of</strong> the fact that they were under surveillance. I wondered whothey were going to meet and how many agents and Jewish helpers theyburned in that one visit to Paris. Then there were piles <strong>of</strong> photos taken1. Komemiute: New code name for Metsada (department for clandestine operations).
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