HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1992-09-09, Page 5Arthur Black
THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 9,1992. PAGE 5.
Intelligence
a quirky
business
There's no doubt that J. Edgar Hoover will
go down in history as one of the most
loathsome toads ever to huddle under the
skirts of Democracy. The man has been dead
now for 20 years, but before that he ran the
U.S. Federal Bureau of Investigation on a
short leash for nearly five decades. He did
some good stuff. He established
fingerprinting as a cornerstone of police
work. He greatly encouraged the use of
forensic science in crime detection. But that
hardly outweighs the evil the man wrought.
He did everything he could to destroy Martin
Luther King. Indeed, he smeared every Civil
Rights spokesman who dared to challenge
the Jim Crow status quo. He dispatched
agents to investigate any public figure to the
left of Attila the Hun. He kept files on
politicians right up to and including the
Kennedys. And he wasn't shy about letting
public figures know that he had dossiers on
the skeletons in their closets.
Dead for 20 years - and still the slime of
his foul machinations oozes out onto the
pages of our press. FBI records released last
ilnternational Scene
Mixed-up
borders,
a global
affair
As I was reading yet another report about
the fighting in Yugoslavia as the various
factions try to carve out new borders in that
war-tom nation, I thought back to my studies
in history when I was amazed at the creation
of borders between two countries which
seemed to have been carried out with
anything but common sense in mind. The
whole globe, it seems, is replete with
minorities that are on the wrong side of the
border. In some cases minorities are so
mixed up that it would be impossible to
draw any line dividing the two but, in the
vast majority of cases, a little common sense
would have done a far better job.
Even our border with the U.S. comes in
for some criticism. The 49th parallel was
drawn when there was little settlement in the
west but, if you look carefully at the map in
British Columbia, you will see that it cuts
across the tip of a small peninsula which
means that the people living in the southern
half of this strip of land are Americans who
are totally cut off from the rest of their
country. If they want to drive anywhere in
the U.S. they have to cut across Canada.
Would it not have made more sense to have
given the entire peninsula to Canada at the
time? Probably, but then, as I have indicated,
the logical thing is not the one that is done.
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month show that Hoover kept a secret file on
Sammy Davis Jr., of all people. Why?
Hoover's file identifies Davis as ‘a black
nationalist’ engaged in ‘questionable
activities’. Such as? Well, such as being
married to Swedish actress Mai Britt, for one
thing.
She's white, you know.
Another damning indictment that appears
in Davis's FBI file reveals that during a 1967
benefit for the Southern Christian
Leadership Conference, the entertainer went
on record as saying “all races must learn to
live together in a peaceful manner.”
Hell, hanging’s too good for a trouble
maker like that.
One would like to think that such
outrageous red neck tyranny died when
Hoover bit the dust in 1972, but recent
revelations from California show that the
pinched and ugly spirit of J. Edgar is alive
and well in the nineties.
L. A. Secret Police: Inside The LAPD
Elite Spy Network is the name of a book just
published in the States. It reveals that for the
past 35 years, the Los Angeles Police
Department has been sending out a 57-man
unit of urban spies.
The unit's job: to follow, tap the
telephones of, and otherwise maintain
surveillance on a host of “potential threats”.
What kind of threats - Saddam Hussein?
Manuel Noriega? Charlie Manson types?
Would you believe Robert Redford?
Connie Chung?
Tommy Lasorda????
Robert Redford makes movies. Connie
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The French provinces of Alsace and
Lorraine are made up almost entirely of
German speaking people but they are part of
France and there is no effort or desire
whatsoever on the part of the French
government to give them back to Germany.
At times, during the history of the area, both
provinces have, in fact, been part of
Germany; this was the case up to 1918 but,
after the completion of World War I, France
demanded and got their return. One of the
most touching stories I have read is by the
French author, Daudet. Entitled “The Last
Class”, it describes the agony of the teacher
and the students at being forced to switch
from one language to the other.
Speaking of German minorities, there is
another one in Northern Italy. They
originally lived in the Austro-Hungarian
Empire but, at the end of the first world war,
the empire was broken up. While most of the
German speaking people found themselves
in the newly created Austria, some of them
didn't. Rather, they were in Italy where they
still remain. While there are periodic
demonstrations to redress the issue, nothing
has been done nor is it likely to be.
This problem carried to the extreme has to
be the Kurds in the Middle East. They have
never had a country to call their own; their
numbers are so large, however, that they are
located in no less than four countries - Iraq,
Turkey, Iran and Syria. Is there any real
drive to create a homeland for them? Not on
your life. The closest thing they have is in
northern Iraq where part of Saddam
Hussein's domain has been set aside, as it
were, for the Kurds to congregate. They are
still harassed by Saddam's troop but there
has been nothing done to find them a
permanent homeland. Nor is there likely to
Chung reads newscasts on television.
Tommy Lasorda, for crying out loud,
manages the Los Angeles Dodgers baseball
team.
What threat could they possibly pose to
the peace and safety of the citizens of Los
Angeles?
Well, Intelligence is a quirky business.
The L.A. Police also kept tabs on every
single member of the L.A. City Council.
They hadn't done anything illegal, but the
cops spied on them anyway.
After the beating of Rodney King, Police
Chief Daryl Gates was fired. The next day,
he was miraculously reinstated.
By the Los Angeles City Council, says
Ivan Goldman, author of the aforementioned
book: “They (the police) were spying on the
entire city council. They had stuff on the
whole council.”
Lest you think overzealous police work is
an American disease, let me direct your
attention to a couple of RCMP “dirty trick”
initiatives used against Quebec separatists
back in the late ’70s. Their mission
according to the Globe and Mail: to “spread
the use of ‘disruptive tactics’. The Mounties
targeted ‘dangerous’ people and got them
fired from their jobs, broke up their
marriages by planting false evidence of
marital infidelity, damaged their cars and
carried out a number of break-ins and
thefts.”
These are public servants we're talking
about. I wonder if they thought they were
doing that for you and me?
I wonder what they're up to this week?
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An interesting situation has developed in
the three Baltic countries - Estonia, Latvia
and Lithuania. As you know, all three were
taken over by the Soviet Union in 1939
although their acquisition was never
recognized by either Canada nor the United
States. As far as the Kremlin was concerned,
they were just three of the many minorities
with which the government had to deal.
Now the wheel was turned full circle. The
three have all gained their independence but
all three have Russian minorities which
consist of people who have, for the most
part, lived there for a goodly number of
years. What do the Estonians, for example,
do with the sizeable Russian minority in
their country? There has been the suggestion
that they all be sent back home (which the
Russian government rejects) but nobody has
proposed that they be put in a specific part of
the country along the border with Russia and
then have it given back to Moscow.
Interestingly enough, there is another side
of the coin in this picture. I should point out
that Switzerland, as we know it, would not
exist if linguistic boundaries were the only
criteria. The canton of Tessin would be
given back to Italy since that is the language
spoken there. The most westerly cantons
would find themselves part of France once
more while the German speaking Swiss
would be part of either Germany or Austria
or even both. Try that proposal out on the
Swiss, regardless of which language they
speak, and see just how popular you would
be.
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By Bonnie Gropp
There's no hitch
Just when you thought it was safe to start
reading this column again, I'm back.
One of the most challenging aspects of
this job, and there are a few, is trying to
come up with something somewhat
significant to write about each week, when
essentially my life is pretty insignificant to
anyone other than myself. So a break for the
old grey cells was nice and now they're
raring to go. Well, as raring as they gel
anyway.
While you might think that anyone who
can ramble away like this week after week
enjoys conversation, to be quite frank, with
regards to myself, the opposite is true. I am
rather reticent and typically avoid small talk
as much as I can. I always have this dread
fear if I actually approach someone that I
haven't seen for a time, that I might have to
say more than hello, so I tend to tum tail and
run, a move that has many times in the past
made me wish I could replay the moment.
Likewise is my feeling with the telephone.
A marvelous invention though it may be, it
is one that is seriously overused. To my way
of thinking the telephone should be used
only when necessary and for as brief a time
as possible. Though I try not to be rude, I
sometimes resent wasting my valuable time
chatting on the talk box. Thus you can
imagine how I react when the caller is one of
those telemarketing salespitchers.
A few weeks ago, the telephone rang, late
in the evening when I was finally enjoying
some moments of relaxation. "Would I mind
answering a few questions?" they asked.
Knowing I was likely letting myself in for
something, but too tired to be anything but
resigned, I responded to five queries.
To my amazement, that was the end of it
and the caller hung up a short time later.
Then this past week, the phone rang again,
and I was informed that for answering those
questions, my name had been entered in a
draw and wonder of wonders, I had won.
There was a condition to getting my prize-
(again surprise, surprise). When they
dropped it off, I had to let them demonstrate
their vacuum cleaner. There was no
obligation to buy. When could they come?
When I told the woman that I was not
interested, there was a moment's silence
before she asked me if she could ask why. I
found it hard to believe she didn't know, but
I told her I simply wasn't interested, nor did I
have the time, after which she continued to
push. Having been here many times before, I
knew this was going nowhere and did,
perhaps a bit curtly, cut the conversation
short.
It's not that I don't appreciate that these
people are only trying to do a job; it's just
that there's a limit to how much you should
push and how often a person's intelligence
can be tested.
Perhaps my first few experiences
embittered me to a degree. The first time,
my naivetd found me as the proud owner of
$200 worth of pens. A more worldly friend
told me at that time that you have to be
brutal to get these people to quit. So, though
it went against the grain, the next time I
hung up on the person. Seconds later the
phone rang again and when I answered, to
my surprise, and amusement, the caller hung
up on me.
I realized then that Mom was right and
there's no excuse to be rude, but when my
phone rings and it's someone telling me
"there's no hitch" it's tough.
If they've got something to sell, why not
just come out and say so - briefly. I still may
not buy it, but I would respect them enough
that if I ever went shopping for what they
were selling, I'd keep them in mind.