The Hoodwinking of Congress by the Intelligence Agencies of the Executive Branch

 

 

by Nelson McAvoy

<nelsonmcavoy@gmail.com>

 

Table of Contents

Introduction                                                                     2-5

Chapter 1 Symmetric Codes                                           6 -18

Chapter 2  The Birth of NSA                                    19-35

Chapter 3   NSA 1953 - 1997                                    36-67                   

Chapter 4   NSA 1997 - 2010                                68-78

 

 

 

 

 

Introduction

 It is not necessary to be crazy to be a cryptanalysis, but it always helps.

Joseph Rochefort

 

            Once up on a time during the beginning years of the agricultural era in the fertile basin around the Mediterranean,   there were two nomadic tribes.  As usual when they encountered, the elders shared a camp fire and exchanged gifts.  One tribe mentioned that they had nine families each with six sheep.  The other tribe had six families with nine sheep.  It never occurred to the elders that both tribes had exactly the same number of sheep.  Any fourth grader would know that.  That 6 x 9 = 9 x 6.  You have never met a reasonably bright person who does not think it is trivial.   It is not trivial, and millions of bright people to whom this was not obvious, lived and died before algebra was commonplace.  The multiplication tables and the basic ideas of algebra are not trivial or obvious unless you have been schooled in that perspective.  If you think reciprocity of multiplication is a trivial concept, consider this: 

A monk leaves his habitat at sunrise and walks all day to his mountain retreat and arrives that evening.  After a few days of prayer he leaves at sunrise and returns.  Explain that it is trivial and obvious that the monk was at a place on the trail at exactly the same time of day on the trip up as he was on the trip back, no matter where and when he stopped to take a rest. For these and other concepts to become a trivial and obvious part of the culture takes a long time and an education process.  There are trivial and obvious aspects of our culture today that are unknown to the people and law makers of our country.  There are some things in our culture that should be trivial and obvious to all, but are not.  Most people would not see right off how trivial and obvious the solution to the monk problem is.  As soon as you tell them to, in their mind's eye, let the monk go and come back on the same morning, i.e., move the return tip to the morning of the ascending trip, it becomes trivial and obvious that the two monks would have to pass each other on the trip up and the trip back.  Now you easily see that  'the monk was at a place on the trail at exactly the same time on the trip up and the trip back, no matter where and when he stopped to take a rest'.  Now this will be just as trivial and obvious to you as 6x9 = 9x6.

Once I was enmeshed in two separate sports activities, one was training horses and the other was training sheep dogs, Boarder Collies.  When I was at a party with the horsy people and wanted to say something funny, I would say I was trying to teach my horse to catch a Frisbee.  When I was at a party with the sheep dog people I would say I was trying to teach my collie to trot and cantor on command.   This was funny because species have natural inborn inclinations that lend themselves to training.  One of the characteristics of human training, according to the findings in the new fields of Cognitive Science and Neuroscience is that what we hear and see over and over again as we grow up becomes our common sense.   Here are three areas of common sense shared by practically all Americans that have led us astray and misguides our leaders.  These are things that people have learned at their parent's knee that are no longer true, or miss-information from powerful institutions that has duped us all.   Unlike foolish ideas that I and most others know, that are shared by part of the people, these three are almost universally believed by Americans:  

  1. If the federal government, with their thousands of brilliant workers, billions of dollars to spend and the best and fastest computers in the world, wants to; they can decipher an encrypted email message from a child to you or an email message from one terrorist to another.  They cannot.  This is because of mathematical inventions in 1979-89 era.  Breaking of coded messages is as passé as a cavalry charge or a battleship in warfare.
  2. The American people think that the Central Intelligence Agency is one of the intelligence agency of the US government; and that the National Security Agency (NSA) has the main job of communications intelligence.  CIA is our sabotage, clandestine war-waging and provocateur agency.
  3. This myth has been intentionally perpetrated by these agencies from their beginning.  It was arranged in June 1952, when NSA was first formed.  The unconstitutional lack of Congressional oversight granted to NSA when it was set up, is no longer justified.  One stunning example of the mind set of the 535 Senators and Congressmen and their staff is that they do not realize that the 9/11 Commission, set up jointly by the White House and Congress, did not interview or get information from any NSA personnel or even knew that NSA was our primary intelligence organization.  Yet practically all of the information gathered on the perpetrators of 9/11 prior to their deed, was obtained by NSA interceptors of plan text phone messages.  This is detailed in James Bamford's book,  The Shadow Factory ,2008, ISBN978-0-385-52132-1. 

How did all of this come about?  ". . . on October 24,1952 President Harry S Truman scratched his signature on the bottom of a seven-page presidential memorandum addressed to Secretary of State Dean G. Acheson and Secretary of Defense Robert A. Lovett.  . . . , the order directed the establishment of an agency to be known as the National Security Agency.  It was the birth certificate for America's newest and most secret agency, so secret in fact that only a handful in the government would be permitted to know of its existence"   (The Puzzle Palace, ISBN 0-395-31286-8, James Bamford , page 1)  Sometime in the spring of 1953, word came down that the Joint Chiefs under our new president, Dwight Eisenhower, has settled on the final arrangement  that: 

1.     NSA will be the intelligence agency of the United States government.  Neither Congress nor any other branch of the US government will be privy to the duties or budget of NSA, or have oversight thereof.

2.     NSA will be headed by a three stared general (or admiral) who will answer to a Special Committee of the National Security Council consisting of the Secretary of Defense, the Secretary of State, and the President.   

3.     Congress has oversight over CIA and will be told that CIA is the United States intelligence agency.  In other words, Congress, the American people, and the world would be lied to and told that the CIA was our intelligence agency.  This was a very reasonable thing to do at the time.

4.     CIA will actually engage in all activities that result in changing situations directly, e.g. our Afghanistan arming as in the movie "Charlie's War" ; our secret army in Laos during the Viet Nam war;  mining the harbors of Nicaragua; assassination of Chilean President Salvador  Allende in 1973;  Cuban Bay of Pigs invasion; waterboarding and other torture of Iraqis taken to foreign countries; buying and controlling foreign news media; et cetera (see "The Invisible Government" ).  For over 60 years this ruse has worked beautifully: Intelligence is getting information.  Assassinating Chilian President Salvador Allende is not collecting information.  Cuban Bay of Pigs invasion is not getting information.  It has been shown that waterboarding Iraqis was not to get information, it was done to get them to say that Iraqis was involved in the 9/11 plot.  Mining the harbors of Nicaragua was not to get information.  "Charlie's War" was not done to get information.  The secret army in Laos was not to get information.  The total 60 year history of the CIA has been that of a clandestine provocateur with Congressional oversight.  Yet no news analysis has ever brought this out in the media.     

5.     The specific duties of NSA were not delineated, were not approved by congress. NSA has no congressional oversight, but they would include all passive intelligence gathering, including infiltration.

How do I know this?  CIA was formed two years before NSA to replace the Office of Strategic Service of WW II fame.  NSA was to include the signal intelligence duties of the three services, Army Security Agency, located at Arlington Hall Station of WW II code breaking fame; the Navel Security Service, located in DC at Ward Circle on Nebraska Avenue, and the Air Force Security Service at Bolling Field.  A meeting was held at Arlington Hall Station, chaired by General Harry Reicheldorfer, ASA Commander.  The above information describing the functions of CIA and NSA was discussed in detail.  I am probably the only living person who was at that first meeting, that's how I know.  The novelty of these ideas was discussed in the offices of Arlington Hall Station for months thereafter.  It soon became apparent that this was a very reasonable and wise arrangement.  Because:

·       It was blatantly realized that withdrawing Congress's right of oversight was unconstitutional.  It was strongly held, though, that the end justified the means because the recent history of WW II had shown that years and millions of lives were saved by code breaking and the secrecy thereof.   It was imperative that there not be even a hint that an advisory's messages were being decrypted.  NSA employees were not allowed to tell outsiders that they worked for NSA or No Such Agency, as we used to say.  No contract personnel were used and all NSA employees were either career civil servants or career military personnel. 

·       There has to be some kind of cover system for the dissemination of NSA's end product, information that would be used by other parts of the Government; so CIA was a natural for the 'cut out'.

·       NSA has a cadre of people versed in all main languages and dialects in the world.  Not only that, they are versed in the customs, slang, dress, and politics of each country.  They are comprised of military and civilians from age 20 to 70 of both gender and international heritage.   Where else in the US Government would you have such a pool of talent for surreptitious entering and snooping in other countries?  There is a saying in ELENT (electronic intelligence), "sometimes the cheapest way to break a strong cipher is by greasing" -the palm by infiltration.  In general, NSA people are just not the kind of people who would want to be associated with programs of assignation, torture and such aggressive behavior.  The aggressive and passive functions would just not mix under the same recruitment and administrative organization.  And there would be no way to keep the 'left brain'  from knowing what the 'right brain' does.  So separation on the bases of aggressive and non-aggressive was a very natural and prudent thing to do.  

 

But now there is no such activity of deciphering encrypted messages by the government or anyone else.  Just as the invention of airplanes made the use of battleships obsolete, the invention of the RSA public key encryption algorithms in 1977, by three MIT professors, Ron Rivest, Adi Shemir, and Leonard Adleman; has eliminated the practicality of deciphering the origin or context of email messages today.  NSA's reasons for not having congressional oversight have vanished.  By downloading software from <www.pgp.com>  (or preferable from <http://www.philzimmermann.com/EN/sales/index.html>); and by signing up for re-mailing your email at <www.ultimate-anonymity.com> or a similar place; any two world citizens with laptop computes can email each other completely privately and securely with no possibility of NSA or anybody else being able to discern the sender, content, or receiver (at least for 5000 years).  Further more, when the laptops are closed, there is no way confiscators can find out the content of the laptops if the owner has Universal PGP software in it.   This fact negates the justification for NSA to be exempt from congressional oversight.  To quote from Tom McCune's web page <http://www.mccone.cc/PGP2.htm#Why> ,

"It is important for all internet users to understand that regular email offers no privacy, and can actually be read by many people other than who it is sent to.  Your internet service provider (ISP) probably keeps a copy on its computers, copies of emails sent from a network computer (such as at work or school) are probably kept behind, and all of the Internet computers the email goes through on it way to the recipient can keep a copy.  The administrators of all these computers can read your email if they choose to, and they can send it to anyone they might want to.  The US government and other governments routinely intercepts email and scans it for interesting words or phrases (Echelon - Carnivore).  With PGP encryption, all of these people can have free access to our email, and still have no idea as to its content - this is real privacy. 

As to the protection from NSA, William Crowell, Deputy Director of NSA said on March 20, 1997: 

"If all the personal computers in the world -  260 million -  were put to work on a single PGP-encrypted message, it would still take an estimated 12 million times the age of the universe, on average, to break a single message."

Pathetically, Congress is still being hoodwinked by NSA and the Executive branch of the US government. The main reason that Congress is still hoodwinked by the Executive is not because information is not available, information is available; it is because of the way our minds work, or really, don't work.  This has become apparent from the consequence of findings in Cognitive Science studies. From George Lakoff  in "Philosophy of the Flesh", page  .

Living systems must categorize.  Since we are neural beings, our categories are formed through our embodiment (author's note, another word for embodiment is brain circuits) .  What that means is that the categories we form are part of our experiences!  They are the structures that differentiate aspects of our experience into discernible kinds.  Categorization is thus not a purely intellectual matter, occurring after the fact of experience.  Rather, the formation and use of categories is the stuff of experience.  It is part of what our bodies and brains are constantly engaged in.  We cannot, as some meditative traditions suggest, 'get beyond' our categories and have a purely uncategorized and unconceptualized experience.  Neural beings cannot do that.

We, and our parents grew up with exciting stories lived by our grandparents and their parents--the breath-taking stories of wars and spies and battles that hinged on the making and breaking of ciphers.  You might say, "How can Nelson McAvoy set himself up as knowing more than the rest of us?   He, like everybody else grew up with the ideas of the all-powerful government code breaking apparatus.  He did not.  In this book I hope to share with you some of the "categories that are the stuff of my experiences"   This book provides a detailed explanation of these ideas.  Hopefully, you will be able to get a glimpse through 'my categories'.  We will walk you through the concepts of traditional cryptography, thence to public key cryptography.  Then we explain how cryptography moved from the government-only purview to predominately a commercial endeavor.  This is a gripping story of how NSA tried to squelch public key cryptography.  Thanks to Phil Zimmerman, the folk hero of the modern era, they could not.  Had they been successful, there would be no internet as we know it.  No "e-commerce".   Trust is the essence of commerce and trust is brought to the internet by public key crypto.  I sent my credit card number to Saudi Arabia, automatically encrypted in public key cryptography, with complete confidence to buy a $5 burke head cover.   With this background we hope to modify your 'neural categories' to more clearly see the way things really are in the area of message privacy. 

I am not implying that NSA has ever done anything that is not honorable and proper.  I am proud of and agree with their every activity.  My work there was always with loved compadres.   It is now time for Congressional oversight.  The days are gone when withholding Congressional oversight was reasonable and justified.  In 1997 NSA went from all civil service employees to 70% contract employees.  There ceased to be a reason for the ultra secrecy obsession.  Protecting the constitutional rights of citizen privacy today is much more important than it was in the past.  Today everyone in the world could have a three inch (7 cm) long and one-half inch wide "thumb" drive with a USB port to plug into any computer and have a dossier of every American.  They hold 128 Gigabits of information and cost little of nothing.  Personal privacy is part of the business of Congress and Article IV of the Constitution of the United States.  Congress can no longer play dumb.    

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 1

Symmetric Codes

 

United States Civil War

A symmetric code is one where the sender and receiver have the same code book for encryption and decryption.  It is what one typically thinks of as crypto.  During the Civil War the newly formed Signal Corps under Brigadier General Albert Myer was in charge of communications for the Union Army.  Secretary of War, Edwin Stanton dismissed General Myer as Chief Signal Officer Nov. 10, 1863, and reassigned him to duty in Memphis, Tenn.  The problem was that General Meyer did not understand cryptography and the importance of ciphers and codebook security and secrecy.    Encryption was too serious to be left to the Army.  In reassigning Gen. Meyer, Stanton also turned over all telegraphic responsibilities to a civilian operated U. S. Military Telegraph Corps (USMT).   USMT employed civilian telegraphy operators and was managed by a civilian, Anson Stager, directly under Secretary of War Edwin Stanton.

21-year-old Anson Stager hired in to telegraph in 1846.  A line was constructed between Harrisburg, Pa., and Philadelphia, Pa., which Stager was placed in charge of at the Lancaster, Pa., station. As telegraphy lines expanded, so did Stager’s responsibilities. Stager moved to Ohio to manage telegraph lines there and eventually served as the first general superintendent of Western Union Telegraph Company, newly formed in 1856.  During the period leading up to the Civil War, a host of telegraph and railroad agencies employed

Figure 1.1  Elements of the code book used by General Grant's cipher clerk  for messages to Headquarters in Washington DC.

 

ciphers in their telegraphic messages. More often than not, the telegraph operators themselves devised these early ciphers and so were this nation’s cryptographic pioneers.  Stager developed a very simple cipher system, yet it was never broken by the Confederacy.  In fact, the Confederacy was so baffled by Stager’s ciphers that intercepted messages were often placed in Southern newspapers in hopes that someone could decipher them.  For example using a Stager cipher, here’s a possible message that Gen. Ulysses Grant could have sent to Gen. William Sherman in November 1863 during the battle of Chattanooga:

To General Sherman,
Your division will cross the Tennessee River at midnight and advance and attack General Bragg’s fortifications, then capture Chattanooga. Please advise on wounded, killed, arms, artillery, rations and ammunition.
General Grant, 6 p.m.

The telegraph operator would then look in the USMT codebook and put the appropriate “arbitraries” into this message. The arbitraries from the codebook are listed in Figure 1.1.

The message with the corresponding arbitraries would be:

To BLACK your WHARTON will cross GODWIN at MARY and WAFER and WALDEN QUADRANT SAGINAW then WAYLAND JASMINE. Please advise on WHIST, WALRUS, RANDOLPH, RICHARD, rations and RAMSAY. BANGOR. JENNIE.

The message then was broken down into a division of five lines and six columns, Figure 1.2  Thus Grant’s message would be enciphered going up the sixth column, down the fifth, up the fourth, down the third, up the second and down the first.  This zigzag route was code named Congress.  The telegraph operator would then append CONGRESS as the first word in the message. The resulting message would then be sent over the telegraph as:

CONGRESS JENNIE RANDOLPH JASMINE AND CROSS WILL WAFER WAYLAND WALRUS BANGOR RAMSAY WHIST THENAND WHARTON YOUR MARY SAGINAW ON AND RATIONS ADVISE QUADRANT AT BLACK TO GODWIN WALDEN PLEASE RICHARD.

Figure 1.2 The message written out before commutation.

 

Col. Anson Stagers had designated only 14 individuals access to this cipher. Only one cipher clerks under Gen. Grant's command and a cipher clerks at the War Department Headquarters.  Not President Lincoln, not General Grant or any of their staff.  General Grant learned this the hard way to the chagrin of one of his cipher clerks, Corporal Samuel H. Beckwith.  As General  Grant tells it in his memoirs:

“I ordered the cipher operator to turn over the key to Captain Cyrus B. Comstock of the Corps of Engineers, whom I had selected as a wise and discreet man who certainly could be trusted with the cipher if the operator at my headquarters could, The operator refused point blank to turn over the key to Comstock as I directed, stating that his orders from the War Department were not to give it to anybody – the commanding general or any one else. … He said that if he did, he would be punished. I told him if he did not, he most certainly would be punished. When I returned from Knoxville, I found quite a commotion. The operator (Beckwith) had been reprimanded very severely and ordered to be relieved.”

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Figure 1.3  Typical Civil War communications wagon.  It would be connected to a telegraph line at an army headquarters.

 

 

What really happened was as follows:

From his headquarters in Nashville, Tennessee, Grant notified General-in-Chief H.W. Halleck (the rough equivalent of today’s Chief of Staff of the Army) in Washington by telegram on 20 January 1864:

I have ordered the cipher operator to give the Washington cipher to Colonel Comstock [of Grant’s staff]. The necessity of this I felt whilst in East Tennessee, receiving dispatches I could not read until I returned. The operator received the following dispatch from Colonel Stager to Colonel [Samuel] Bruch [departmental head of the USMT]: ‘Beckwith [Grant’s telegrapher-code clerk] must not instruct any one in the cipher. An order will be issued and sent to you on this subject.       I protest against Colonel Stager’s interference. I shall be as cautious as I possibly can, that improper persons do not get the key to official correspondence.

 

Halleck responded to Grant by telegram the same afternoon:

The Secretary of War directs that you report by telegraph the facts and circumstances of the act of Lieutenant-Colonel Comstock, in requiring A.C. [sic: Samuel H.] Beckwith, telegraphic cipher clerk, to impart to him (Colonel Comstock) the secret cipher, entrusted to said Beckwith for use exclusively in your correspondence with the War Department and Headquarters of the Army.

 

Grant replied the next day:

I ordered Beckwith to give Colonel Comstock the key to Washington cipher, in order that I might have always some one with me who had it. Whilst at Knoxville I experienced the disadvantage of not having given such an order before. I would recommend that a cipher be used not known to Colonel Stager or any operator.

 

Colonel Stager’s apologetic explanation to General Halleck is also dated 21 January:

The information furnished me led me to believe that the request of the staff officer for a copy of the cipher was without General Grant’s authority, and as a new cipher had been arranged expressly for Mr. Beckwith’s use at General Grant’s headquarters, with the order of the Secretary of War recently issued that the operators for this duty should be held responsible for strict privacy in its use, I indited the message referred to, not thinking that it would come in conflict with General Grant’s orders or wishes, the general having recently expressed his entire satisfaction with Mr. Beckwith’s services.  I am exceedingly mortified at the result, as my only desire was to furnish the most reliable means of communication to General Grant with the War Department.  The new cipher was arranged with a view of being used by telegraph experts, and it is believed cannot be used with any success by others than telegraphers.  A great number of errors have been made by staff officers working ciphers, owing to their lack of experience in telegraphic characters, and it is believed that greater accuracy can be secured by placing ciphers in the hands of experts selected for this duty.  The new cipher differs in many respects from those formerly used, and the one arranged for General Grant should not be known to any other party, hence my anxiety to keep it in Beckwith’s hands.  I sincerely regret that General Grant is led to believe that it is willful interference on my part.

 

Halleck informed Grant on 22 January 1864:

It was known that the contents of telegrams communicated by means of existing ciphers have been made public without authority. As these ciphers have been communicated to a number of persons the Department was unable to discover the delinquent individual. To obviate this difficulty a new and very complicated cipher was prepared for communications between you and the War Department, which, by direction of the Secretary of War, was to be communicated to only two individuals, one at your headquarters and one in the War Department. It was to be confided to no one else, not even to me or any member of my staff.” Mr. Beckwith, who was sent to your headquarters, was directed by the Secretary of War to communicate this cipher to no one. In obeying Colonel Comstock’s orders he disobeyed the Secretary and has been dismissed. He should have gone to prison if Colonel Comstock had seen fit to put him there. Instead of forcing the cipher from him in violation of the orders of the War Department, Colonel Comstock should have reported the facts of the case here for the information of the Secretary of War, who takes the personal supervision and direction of the military telegraphs. On account of this cipher having been communicated to Colonel Comstock the Secretary has directed another to be prepared in its place, which is to be communicated to no one, no matter what his rank, without his special authority.

The Secretary does not perceive the necessity of communicating a special cipher, intended only for telegrams to the War Department, to members of your staff any more than to my staff or to the staff officers of other generals commanding geographical departments. All your communications with others are conducted through the ordinary cipher. It was intended that Mr. Beckwith should accompany you wherever you required him, transportation being furnished for that purpose. If by any casualty be separated from you, communication could be kept up by the ordinary cipher till the vacancy could be supplied.

It is to be regretted that Colonel Comstock interfered with the orders of the War Department in this case. As stated in former instructions, if any telegraphic employee should not give satisfaction he should be reported, and, if there be a pressing necessity, he may be suspended. But as the corps of telegraphic operators receive their instructions directly from the Secretary of War, these instructions should not be interfered with except under very extraordinary circumstances, which should be immediately reported.

P.S. Colonel Stager is the confidential agent of the Secretary of War, and directs all telegraphic matters under his orders.

 

Grant responded to Halleck on 4 February:

Your letter of the 22nd, inclosing copy of Colonel Stager’s of the 21st to you, is received. I have also circular or order, dated January 1, 1864, postmarked Washington, January 23, and received on the 29th.

I will state that Beckwith is one of the best of men. He is competent and industrious. In the matter for which he has been discharged, he only obeyed my orders and could not have done otherwise than he did and remain. Beckwith has always been employed at headquarters as an operator, and! have never thought of taking him with me except when headquarters are moved. On the occasion of my going to Knoxville, I received Washington dispatches which I could not read until my return to this place. To remedy this for the future I directed Colonel Comstock to acquaint himself with the cipher.

Beckwith desired to telegraph Colonel Stager on the subject before complying with my direction. Not knowing of any order defining who and who alone could be entrusted with the Washington cipher, I then ordered Beckwith to give it to Colonel Comstock and to inform Colonel Stager of the fact that he had done so. I had no thought in this matter of violating any order or even wish of the Secretary of War. I could see no reason why I was not as capable of selecting the proper person to entrust with this secret as Colonel Stager: in fact, thought nothing further of the, than that Colonel Stager had his operators under such discipline that they were afraid to obey orders from any one but himself without knowing first his pleasure.

Beckwith has been dismissed for obeying my order. His position is important to him and a better man cannot be selected for it. I respectfully ask that Beckwith be restored.

When Colonel Stager’s directions were received here the cipher had already been communicated. His order was signed by himself and not by the Secretary War. It is not necessary for me to state that I am a stickler for form, but will obey any order or wish of my superior, no matter how conveyed, if! know, or only think it came from him. In this instance I supposed Colonel Stager was acting for himself and without the knowledge of any one else.

Having satisfied Washington, Grant received on 10 February a telegram from Halleck that stated, among other things unrelated, “Mr. Beckwith has been restored.”

A similar incident happened to me at Arlington Hall Station, the center for code breaking for the US Army in WW II.  Officer of the Day (OD) was in charge evenings and weekends.  All field grade officers were rotated into this duty about once-a-month. The NCO to the OD each night took a locked briefcase to the code room of the Pentagon, just three miles away.  For those of you who know the area, from Arlington Hall one goes down Glebe Road to Shirley Highway thence to the Pentagon.  As Duty NCO one evening I was tooling along at, what I thought was, the speed limit.  An Arlington County motorcycle policeman pulled me over and said, "You're speeding, Sergeant, let me see your drivers license."   I handed him the DoD drivers license and he said, "That's not a proper drivers license, you are in a civilian car, I'll have to take you in."  I put the (issued for the night) Colt 45 into view and explained as non-threateningly as possible that I had orders to shoot anyone who separated me from the briefcase.  I did not think about whether to shoot him, even though I had visions running through my head of two little tykes playing in the yard of the policeman's bungalow and a fun wife watching over them.  I knew I had to do it.  My thoughts were how I could make it the least painful for him.  A Colt 45 is a very formidable weapon.  Fortunately for him and a very shook up Sergeant he said, "Watch your speeding", and drove off. 

The history of crypto has been centered round the protection of code books and machines used for encryption and decryption keys.  Only symmetric codes were used prior to 1977. The code book, the protocol, the cipher machines, the algorithms, are identical and hopefully, only in the possessions of both the senders and receivers.  In contradistinction, an anti-symmetric system, also known as public key crypto, which is used exclusively today, has no code book and there is no intrigue or precarious or surreptitious aspect.  Everyone who uses crypto has a number published just as a phone number in a phone book is.  This public number (confusingly called the public key) is used to encrypt the key for the message sent.  No more code books, no more intrigue, game over.  Associated with the public number (public key) is a private number generated by the receiver and kept secret by him.  This number (confusingly called the private key) is never passed, or even written down, or  given to anyone (The word "key" causes confusion because a key in crypto also means the procedure used as described above with the Civil War example).  The private key is in the receiver's computer and can be pulled up by a pass-phrase known only to the receiver.  It is the responsibility of each person to take care of her own pass phrase for her private key. The pass phrase is more than just a pass-word used commonly in computers.  It is a long phrase chosen from the receiving person's long-term memory.  In addition, everyone used the same procedure to encrypt and decrypt messages, be they national governments or ebay purchasers, friend and foe alike. This is such an important distinction and the difficult adjustment for lay people to make, we bring it up now and will later go into details.  Before going into an explanation of public key crypto, we give another example of a classic symmetric cipher.   

 

World War II Symmetric Code  JN-25

 In order to explain the attack on a symmetric code we use this example of a system used in World War II by the Japanese Naval Command.  The famous JN-25.  Unlike the telegraph code of the American Civil War, this code was broken by a combination of traffic analysis and deciphering. 

The Japanese katakana syllabary (similar to syllables) were derived from abbreviated Chinese characters used by Buddhist monks to indicate the correct pronunciations of Chinese texts in the 9th  century. At first there were many different symbols to represent one syllable of spoken Japanese, but over the years the system was streamlined. By the 14th century, there was a more or less one-to-one correspondence between spoken and written syllabary.

 

 

 

 

 

Figure 1.4  Japanese katakana syllabery

  The word katakana means "part (of kanji) syllabic script". The "part" refers to the fact that katakana characters represent parts of kanji. The katakana syllabary consists of 48 syllables.  In each column below the romaji (roman) or sound appears on the left, the katakana symbols in the middle and the old Chinese kanji from which the symbols were derived, on the right. We include the janji only for completeness. 

Figure 1.5  The Japanese katakana syllabary as used in Morris code telegraphy.

 

Just as the Latin alphabet had the Morris Code for radio messages, e.g.,     a • - , b -••• ,     c -•-•, d -••, e •,  f ••-• , g - ••,  h ••••,  i••, j•--- , k -•- , l •-•• , m -- , n - • , o--- , p •--•, q --•- , r •-• , s ••• , t - , u ••- , v •••- , w •-- , x -••- , y -•-- , z --••  .   Japanese had a  code.

The katakana "Morris equivalent" was used for messages in the plane text.  For example if they wanted to send the word katakana, in the table above, ka is or and so on.  They would send .  Each telegrapher has his own fist, or "accent".  The bottom line is that the Japanese telegraphers used a different "Morris code" than we did.  It was not until 1928 that the U.S.Navy had any operators that could receive this.  Then Chief Radioman Harry Kidder, stationed in the Philippians took it upon himself to learn.  With the help of the Japanese wife of a shipmate, he learned the Katakana syllabary, taught himself the telegraphic equivalents of all the Katakana characters, and began to intercept Japanese messages.  He ended up in 1928 as director of school in Washington DC for training operators to receive Japanese traffic. 

I use to listen to the war stories and reminiscence of the old NCOs at the "rocker clubs" in the area.  One argument was over a Japanese shipboard heavy handed operator whom they swore sent out messages sometimes with his foot and sometimes by hand.  They associated the two by mannerisms other than his fist.    They had names for the operators to whom they listened a lot.  Names like the "Hornpiper" , "Waltzing Moose",  "Skip to me Glue", "Speedy Gonzales", and my favorite was "Rubber Astoll" whose ship hung around the Atolls.  As we will see, this fun and games was really serious business.  There would have been no breaking of the Japanese naval code JN-25 with out traffic analysis.  Radio direction finding bearings taken at the same time as message reception;  knowing an enemy operator's work shift schedule and the exact time of the message; all helped.  As we will see, up to December 7, 1941 there were only a few intercept operators and this kind of personal information could be passed between cryptanalysis Agnes Driscolland radio operators.

 

            The WACS and WAVES will win the war, parole vous,

            The WACS and WAVES will win the war, parole vous,

            The WACS and WAVES will win the war,

             So what the heck are we fighting for?

             Inkie dinkie stinkie parole vous.

 

 

            Well at least one WAVE I know helped win the war.  It was Agnes Driscoll (neé Meyer)

Figure 1.5  Battle of Midway Memoral Picture

 

Agnes Meyer Driscoll's work as a navy cryptanalyst who broke a multitude of Japanese naval systems, as well as a developer of early machine systems, marks her as one of the true "originals" in American cryptology. She was born in 1889, and, in 1911, she graduated from Ohio State University, majoring in mathematics, physics, foreign languages, and music. From her earliest days as a college student, Agnes Meyer pursued technical and scientific studies atypical for a woman of the times. After graduation, she moved to Texas where she was music director of the Amarillo Military Academy.

In June 1918 Agnes Meyer enlisted in the United States Navy. She was recruited at the highest possible rank of chief yeoman and was assigned to the Code and Signal section of the Director of Naval Communications. In 1918 women all went into the Navy as Yeoman(F). Mrs. Driscoll broke Japanese Navy manual codes -- the Red Book Code in the 1920s, the Blue Book Code in 1930, and, in 1940, she made critical inroads into JN-25.  When her name was mentioned by the NCO's in the Rocker Club, they would laugh and say, "shit a mighty".  She tried to learn to cuss like a sailor but always got it all wrong.  They just loved her.  When she found out the five number code groups for numbers were 00000 00102 for 1, 00204 for 2, 00306 for 3 and so on, she said, shit a might.  We'll tell you about that later.

Red was a Japanese naval code created during World War I and used until the outbreak of World War II. The Red code used the additive encryption method. The code assigned everything, words, syllables, and numerical values to a five digit number, in a dictionary-like code book. Before transmissions, these 5-digit number groups were encrypted a second time using an additive codebook. The book contained a series of numbers that were added to the original numerical message in sequence. The adding and subtracting was called "fulse addition" by the crypto clerks.  Each message contained a key that told the receiver where to begin the additive sequence in the book to decode the message. Cryptologists named the code Red after the color of the folder in which deciphered codes were bound.

In 1923, a United States Navy intelligence officer located a copy of the 1918 Imperial Japanese Navy secret operating code in the luggage of a visiting Japanese attaché. The codebook was clandestinely photographed and a special cryptology unit, known as the Research Desk, was created to begin the task of monitoring and deciphering intercepted messages. At the time, U.S. Navel Intelligence monitored only ship-to-ship communications and some radio transmissions in Asia and the Pacific. The Research Desk team established intercepts stations throughout the Pacific. .

Cryptologists worked for five years to fully translate and break Red, the additive cipher that the 1918 codebook contained. Intercepts continued to use the aging code, facilitating the work of U.S. code breakers. In 1926, Lieutenant Joseph J. Rochefort accepted the directorship of the Research Desk. Rochefort was a skilled code breaker, but also fluent in the Japanese language and undertook much of the translation work for Red himself. Repeated messages and phrases that appeared in several transmissions helped code breakers recognize various additive decipherments. Three years after the analysis of Red began, cryptologist Agnes Meyer Driscoll cracked the code's additive encryption key. With the additive key, and the photographs of the original code book, any Red code message could be deciphered.

The Japanese replaced Red with a more sophisticated code on December 1, 1930. However, the new code, called Blue, contained numeric patterns that so closely resembled Red that Driscoll and her team were able to decipher and translate Blue in only two years.

On July 1, 1939 operators noticed immediately that they were dealing with something new when the JN-25 messages began to appear. Similar to the Red and Blue systems the messages were sent in groups of five numbers.  It was used for all high-level Japanese naval and military communications.  Words, numbers, place names, punctuation, Japanese syllables, and various abbreviations were each assigned a distinct, five-digit code number. There were 33,000 code groups. To encode a message, a clerk would look up each word or character in a book and write down its numerical equivalent.   The clerk would open a second book, a 300-page volume that contained 30,000 random five-digit numbers, 100 to a page. This was known as the "additive" book. He would open the book to a random page and copy out as many five-digit additives as there were code groups in the message he was preparing. He would then add, one after the other, the additives on that page to the code groups. For example one message announcing the estimated time of arrival of a ship named Kaga was:

Figure 1.6  Encrypted message sent from the aircraft carrior Kaga to port giving time of arrival

 

The additive  entry  is a random number taken from the 300 page book of random numbers.  Note that

Figure 1.7  The message as decypted by the cypher clerk at the port. 

 

The addition and subtraction is done without carrying, hence "false adding".  This is really modular arithmetic which we learn about in Appendix A where we learn to do the RSA encryption.  In other words, 5+6=1(mod 10) and 8-9=9(mod 10).  Think of (mod 10) arithmetic as moving the hand on a clock with 10 hours as shown below.  On the clock, 2+11=3.  2-3=9, 2-5=7, 6+6=2, 6+35= 1  . 

If the cipher clerk who prepared the message would start at page one and tear out that page after using it for the additives of one message, tear out the page and no one ever use it again, the code could not ever be broken, no how, no way, by no one.  In crypto this is know as the "one-time-pad" But this would never work because, say, the above message sent by His Imperial Majesty's Ship Kaga used page 60 from the additives book, there was no way for other cipher clerks on other ships to know that if they used page 60 after that, the good ship Kaga could not decode-- a logistical nightmare.  So they did the next best thing, an OK procedure theoretically, randomly pick a page from the 300 page additives book each time.  Cipher clerks were given strict orders to do that. The security of the system depended above all on not reusing any one stretch of the additive book too often.  The Italians used a one-time-pad for each day of the year and their codes were never broken.  I cannot stress this too much, because we will find that in modern day asymmetric cryptography, code books are not used so the equivalent of the "one time pad" in the selection of random numbers is epso facto built in.   At the beginning of Chapter 2 we will use this particular message as if it were sent using the RSA asymmetric cypher.

Only through the laziness of Japanese code clerks did the Navy's cryptanalysts make their first crucial break. Throughout the summer of 1939 the codebreakers in Washington, under the direction of Commander Laurence Safford, punched every intercepted message onto IBM cards and began groping for even the slightest irregularity that would give them a toehold. If you do not know what cc means on your email, you will not know what IBM cards are either.  They were about the size of a dollar bill.  There were holes along the edge so they could be carried on cog wheels or conveyer belts.  The cards were covered with a grid of 1mm x 3mm printed boxes where the punch machine would punch holes to designate numbers.  You had a paper punch to manually punch holes in these wee marked rectangles also.  The cleverness of the IBM cards they could be sorted into any arrangement you wanted.  Sort of like playing the card game "go fishing".  Give me all your 2's?  I don't have any, go fishing.  

After searching every way they could imagine, they found one vague unevenness, so slight as to be almost invisible. If the cipher clerks really had done their jobs, the code groups of five digit numbers would be random. They were not. When the code breakers printed out a complete catalog of the five digit numbers in each day's traffic, they found that the numbers tended to bunch up. In other words, the clerks were tending to use the same additive pages over and over.  Not surprisingly, these pages corresponded to the front of the additive book, the easiest place to flip open a book. That was a small toehold indeed. But to a code breaker it meant everything; it meant the theoretical possibility of beginning to tease apart the underlying code groups from the additive decipherment that concealed its true value. The trick was to find, among the thousands of messages, two that overlapped, two that had been enciphered with the same stretch of additive. If it was the cryptanalyst's lucky day, a pair of these overlapping messages might contain identical pairs of code groups that had been enciphered by one additive in one spot, another additive in another.  Or better still would be the same message relayed to a third or forth ship, each one using new additives.  From such slender reads the cryptanalysts—one year and hundreds of thousands of IBM cards later—had identified the numerical values of a few dozen code groups and a few dozen additives.

The real break in JN-25 came on a single day in early fall 1940, and when it came it proved a remarkable blend of absolute brilliance, combined with sheer doggedness and just a touch of thievery.          To start, IBM runs had found another curious bunching. The only place where enough overlaps occurred to allow additives to be recovered were in the first four groups of messages. The IBM searches revealed that the same code groups were being used at the start of some messages. That led immediately to the hypothesis that these code groups stood for numerals: It was natural to begin a message by saying something such as "Reference your message 1234."

Suddenly, someone remembered the code for numbers in the old 1918 four-digit code book. Agnes Meyer Driscoll no doubt, being in crypto since 1918.  This old code was dug out of the files, and sure enough: the numerals followed a set formula. Zero was 0000; one was 0102; two was 0204; three was 0306; and so on. The few dozen code groups that the Navy cryptanalysts had pulled out of JN-25 had been assigned tentative values. But these were only relative values. One code group that appeared often was 13343; other frequent groups were 13445 and 13547. But the true values of these groups in the actual Japanese code books might just as well have been 13342, 13444, and 13546; or 13000, 13102, 13204; or any other constant difference from them. No mechanism allowed the analysts to anchor them to an absolute value. The discovery of the old stolen code book provided that missing anchor. Immediately, the codebreakers noticed that the groups 13343, 13445, and 13547 differed from one another by exactly 00102. If 13343 stood for "one," then 13241 ought to be "zero." The tentative group 13241 had in fact been recovered in a few messages. From there the code split wide open: subtracting 13241 from each of the tentative groups, the sequence 00000, 00102, 00204, 00306 fell right out, shit a mighty.

In a single day, the code groups for all numerals from zero to 999 had been cracked—a full 3% of the entire JN-25 book. Moreover, the codebreakers recognized another bonanza: In every one of these true code groups for numerals, when their digits were summed, the total was a number divisible by three. When the Navy codebreakers subtracted the 13241 from other code groups that had been tentatively recovered, the resulting values had this same property.  In other words, if you start with 00102 and use only numbers skiping two for the code groups to put in your dictionary, e.g. 00102, 00105, 00108, 00111, 00114, and so on, the numbers are all divisible by 3 and the sum of their digits is a multiple of 3.  Go back and look at the example above giving the estimated time of arrival of the good ship Kaga.  Note that the sum of all digits in a code book entry is always a multiple of 3.   This makes the attack much easier.  Some such built-in pattern is standard in all book codes; it serves as a "garble check" so the Japanese cipher clerk can make sure he has sent the message correctly. The Navy cryptanalysts had been tearing their hair out looking for the garble check feature in JN-25. This was it, shit a mighty. From that point, IBM sort card runs could be far more efficient; the only valid additives to search for were ones that, when subtracted from an enciphered message group, yielded a number the sum of whose digits was divisible by three, a property known as "scanning."

 

     11   were found and 23 were missing      
01122       02346          
 41005?       57366?          
42127 32751 01623 37762 59602 94620 06481 20469 02474 84965

In other words, if the analyst knows that the first and fifth code groups to be 11 and 23 from traffic analysis and they receive 42127 and 59602 for the two groups; then they have established 41005 and 57366 as two additives separated by 3 other additives .   Of course the analyst does not know yet what page and location in the additive book.  With enough traffic they can start "growing" the code book and additives.

    torpedoes misfired often when they were deep
    06969     55119      
    41005     57366      
48398 95673 47964 94571 46732 02475 42756 38602 45961

 

 With enough traffic and, especially if the cipher clerks use the same page often, and if you know the context of the message, we can try 41005 and 57366 additives and make a good guess at where "torpedoes" and "when" are in the message.   Then you assume that 06969 is torpedoes and 55119 is "when" in the code book.    

The Japanese appreciated the need for completely random numbers for their additive book, they introduced a new additive book every few months; by the fall of 1940, version number five was already in effect. The Research Desk decided that rather than try to read current traffic, it would gain the most ground by piecing together the first two additive books, which it already had started to do. Once they pieced together the old additive book from old traffic; then they would have the old code book.  The old code book was the same as the current code book.  Only the additive book of the random numbers was changed.  To periodically change the code book would have been a mammoth logistic nightmare.  A mass of back traffic had been accumulated, and no attempt was made at this point to read current messages. U.S. Navy in fall 1940 had a cryptanalytic staff that totaled only 36 people; most of those were busy with other tasks, including the all-important MAGIC traffic, and only two to five could be spared to tackle JN-25. MAGIC was the Japanese Diplomatic Code machine.  (Agnes Meyer Driscoll also was a major contributor to building this machine, did she never sleep, shit a mighty.) 

            Within a few months, nonetheless, enough progress had been made with back traffic that the underlying code was being read with comparative ease. In late fall orders went out to the JN-25 codebreakers in Washington and Philippines to begin tackling the additives of the latest JN-25 system. (The underlying code books were referred to by letters; at this point Able, the first, was still in use. The additive books were designated by number. In October 1940 the Japanese had begun using Able-5.) Hopes were high that by New Year's Day, 1941, the first JN-25 message would be read on the same day it was sent by the Japanese Navy.

Those hopes went up in a puff of smoke on 1 December 1940, however. That day's traffic came in, the additives were stripped off, and the underlying code groups that emerged all "scanned" properly. But when codebreakers looked up those numbers in the thick ledger of Able code groups so painstakingly recovered, the resulting text was nonsense. Able had been replaced by Baker, and it was back-to-the-drawing-board time.

            But once again, a Japanese blunder prevented the setback from being irrecoverable. Although the Japanese had changed the code book, they did not change the additive ciphers at the same time. Able-5 had been replaced by Baker-5, not Baker-6. For two full months, the messages were sent in a new code but using the same additives that Philippines and Cavite had been recovering assiduously. Old and new traffic could be used simultaneously to bootstrap the recovery. Work on Able-5 yielded additional pages of additive book 5. Those additives could then be used to break out code groups in Baker-5. Additives recovered from Baker-5 messages could be used to recover more Able code groups, which in turn yielded still more additives.

Figuring out the meanings of code groups was aided by some highly patterned features of the Japanese messages. Codes for numerals already had provided one break. Codes for frequently used terms such as "stop" opened the door wider. Messages that contained some of the same code groups were like a huge interlocking crossword puzzle in Japanese. At this point, the Navy's Japanese linguists were called upon increasingly; it was a matter of trying a likely word in one message and seeing if it made sense where the same code group appeared in another.

            Meanwhile, in the spring of 1941, a highly secret collaboration between U.S. and British codebreakers had begun. Two naval officers and two Army officers had sailed to Britain on HMS George V from Annapolis, Maryland, in January 1941 bearing a priceless gift: a replica of the PURPLE machine that U.S. cryptanalysts at Arlington Hall had reconstructed for breaking the Japanese diplomatic MAGIC traffic. In return, the U.S. cryptanalysts found out that British codebreakers in Singapore had made almost equal progress on JN-25, though on different parts of the additive book. By this time, ten people were assigned full-time to JN-25 in Washington, and predictions indicated that if work continued at this accelerating pace, near-current reading of JN-25 would be achieved again by summer.

By August 1941 about 10,000 additives had been recovered in book number 5 and about 2,000 code groups were being read in Baker. But on 1 August, the additive book changed again. The work progressed at the same dogged pace as before, steadily and surely, yet nowhere nearly fast enough, given what lay ahead.  But all was not lost.  With an ocean full of ships some messages will be sent once using the old code book and again using the new code book.  Traffic analysis can ferret out when this is likely to happen.  By 1 November only about 3,000 code groups had been assigned meanings out of the 30,000 or more in the new Baker code book. By 1 December the figure had grown to about 3,800. But only about 2,500 additives of the 50,000 in the new additive book had been recovered.

The actual reading of current Japanese messages before Pearl Harbor, however, was not to be. U.S. cryptanalysis of the ciphers had outstripped the U.S. capability for code recoveries. That is, Corrugators as well and London and Singapore had not recovered enough of the basic code, and JN-25 decrypts could not be produced in time to play a part in U.S. policy or military decisions during this crucial period. Thousands of intercepted Japanese Navy messages in JN-25 were not exploited because, as a result of manpower shortages and higher priorities, the underlying code values remained unrecovered.  The attack on Pearl Harbor got their attention, though, and it was the breaking of JN-25 that allowed a complete victory at Midway in the summer of 1942. 

But Midway was also one of these moments that concentrate forces of history, that in one intense burst crystallize what might have otherwise taken years to coalesce from the fog of events.  Midway decisively announced the end of the age of the battleship.  The battleship's brawn was simply no match for the long reach of the carrier.  Of even further-reaching consequence, the American victory at Midway moved code breaking and signals intelligence from an arcane, little-understood, and usually unappreciated specialty to the very center of military operations. ("Battle of Wits", Stephen Budiansky, Touchstone, ISBN0-68485932-7)

Similar stories that have shaped the course of history, can be told about the intriguing, enraging, enticing quest for cryptographic keys of semetric cryptography.  See for example, Code Breakers, The Inside Story of Bletchley Park, by F.E. Hinsley and Alan Stripp, 1993, ISBN 0-19-280132-5.  These stories will be no more because of the invention of public key crypto in 1977. 

 

 

Chapter 2

The Birth of NSA

 Army Security Agency

 April Fools Day, 1952.  I sat down on a stone wall.  Retainer wall for the dugout road behind the Science Hall at Fairmont State College just 20 miles from where I went to high school in Grafton, West Virginia.  It was a half-hour before partial differential equations class and nothing to do.  Senior year was mostly classes in math or electives so no worry about finals or anything.  Then it hit me.  The rest of life is a breeze!  I jumped off the wall and did a little clog step.  No more money needed.  Worse case, I can just stay at home and have plenty of food, clothing, and shelter and have time on my hands to enjoy live.  No more keeping my eye out for good but cheap clothes.  No more getting up early to press my wool pants and iron my shirt.  No more asking for summer jobs or asking girls out.  You ask fifty times and forty nine look down their nose and say, “no”.  Not, “gee I would but...” or “that’s nice but ...” , just “no”.  I can go home and get younger girls, they usually like older guys and you do not have to spend money with them if you don’t have any. 

You would think I would have thought about what would happen next, after graduating, but I had not, at least not in the particular.  Work wouldn’t really be work any more. When I was seven, I went door to door selling Saturday Evening Post. When I was eight, I graduated to Ladies Home Journal.  I never did get any money because I could not keep the money straight.  This man came around in a big fancy car and collected the money. Magazines were a nickel.  So if he gave me ten, I sold seven.  Had to give him 4 cents for at least eight.  Always lost track of one or two.  I wanted to get out of that door-to-door stuff in the worse way.  “Want to buy a Saturday Evening Post?”  “I told you yesterday kid, quit coming around here with those god dammed Saturday Evening Post.”  Then it was the Grit.  Then the glory days of a real paper route.  So I thought.  Always someone who said, “I’ll pay next week, kid.”  I knew he wouldn’t.  So I cut down from 35 to 34 and skipped him.  “Mr. Jumjagger called and said you skipped him, did na deliver his paper", the editor said.  “He didn’t pay last week”.   “He’ll pay, deliver.”

 I had red cards about the size of a dollar bill on a ring for each customer.  The dates were around the edge.  When they paid, I punched out the date with a hole puncher.  A bag, a hole puncher, and a ring of cards were the stalk and trade of a paper boy.  I had lots of problems.  One was, that about two-thirds paid on time.  But the newspaper made the delivery boy pay at the window when they got their papers.  I aspired to be a paperboy because that was what the big boys did.  Little did I know that I would lose more than I did on The Saturday Evening Post and that I would have to get jobs cutting grass to pay the difference.  Another problem was that I would sing, whistle and daydream and walk right by customers.  Especially after a movie, with arias like Ole Man River and People Will Say We’er In Love.  Another problem was the swimming hole.  My mother told me not to go swimming but it never occurred to me not to.  It just restricted me to go by myself where the water was shallow.  I went to Bartlett Creek (named after my Grandma Bartlett’s family) pushed off from one big yellow bolder that was close enough to another to glide to without swimming.  Sulfur from the coal mines made the creek yellow and my eyes blood shot.  The sulfur was good, though, because people had toilets built in the middle of footbridges over Bartlett Creek.  The sulfur sterilized the turds.  Trouble was, I had to go by the swimming hole on the paper route.  My buddies and brothers were splashing and yelling, having a big old time, especially dropping and doing flips off the swing-  a heavy duty rope tied way up in the top of a sycamore tree that hung out over the river swung you way out.  Most of the problem, the lure, was that the river was not like Bartlett Creek.  It was cool and clean.  Right out from under the Tygart Valley Dam.  The lake behind the dam had  hundreds of miles of shoreline going into hundreds of coves.  Underneath the lake, were the houses and streets of the McIntosh Clan, where my father came as a school teacher and met my mother, Carolyn (pronounced Carlene in the Scottish way).  TVA dams (Tennessee Valley Authority) covered up towns along the river that were there before the dam.  This one was Pleasant Creek.

I couldn’t resist stopping at the swimming hole along my paper route where all my buddies were.  I couldn't resist doing a flip off that swing and swimming under water where your eyes didn’t burn.  I loved swimming under water.  To this day, as an 80 year old, I routinely swim 40 meters or more under water to start my day.  As often as not, money got taken from my paper bag by the big boys, and there went two extra days of cutting grass to pay for going swimming. Then there was this crazy kid that wanted to trade me my paper route for a job inside the newspaper office.  All you had to do was print addresses off these dog-tag-looking things that ran through a machine and printed addresses on a half sheet of paper.  You rolled a newspaper into the half sheet and glued it.  You carried a canvas mailbag, bigger than you were, to the depot for the train.  Cold hard cash, even if I made mistakes.  A step up was my next job of delivering groceries in a wagon for a mom-and-pop grocery store.  That was cold hard work but fun.  Some customers were two or three miles from the store but I got to go in their kitchens.  Sometimes they gave me cake and pie.  Mostly these housewives wanted someone to talk to.  The way I saw it, I got paid just to be their friend.  It would have been a perfect joy had they let me tune the radio off the stupid drug-store-cowboy music and on to some Broadway stuff or folk music by local performers. 

Jobs got easier, janitor in a local movie house, stock boy in a clothing store.  Then a sporting goods store where I could talk to all the hunters and fishermen.  Cut right-of-way for the power company in college, that was hard physical work but fun; much like it is fun to play ball but hard physical work. Then a plush job in my senior year of boat dock attendant and life guard on the Tygert Lake and Saturdays delivering groceries in a real truck.  What I hated about all these jobs was asking for 50 and finally getting one. 

On that April Fool’s Day 1952, sitting on the wall, it dawned on me; no asking 50 people for a job this summer!  Maybe I could get paid for doing what I did anyhow for nothing—making radios and antennas, or antennae as they still said then.  Maybe I could get paid for moving up the spectrum to microwave.  That started a long climb up the spectrum to heterodyne radios of one-one hundredth of a millimeter wavelength where the smallest hair is a long wave antenna.

My first antenna was 40 meters wavelength.  This was my second year in high school and the boys were coming home from the war.  One teacher was Lt. J. G. Lynn Faulkner.  Later I found out that he had worked at the MIT Radiation Laboratory—the American contribution to radar, catching up with the famed radar home-chain along the White Cliffs of Dover during the 1940 Battle of Britain.  I worked there later myself when it was part of MIT.  He knew everything.  He showed us how to build radios from scratch, even blow glass for homemade vacuum tubes.  In my own little world, I thought everyone knew math.  I went to trigonometry class like a feminist in the 70’s went to a consciousness-raising meeting.  Just to share exciting things that they all knew about.  No one told me you were suppose to wait until you went to class to learn it.  No one told me, either, that you had to learn to read and write to graduate from high school.  One afternoon I bugged out of class and went to the dinner down the street.  I was in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee and a cigarette.  Oh, shit.  Mr. (aka Shorty) Clayton was in a booth doing the same thing.  He was too short for me to see over the booth so I missed him. Had I the nose of my hound dog, I would have smelled him out before ordering my coffee.  I always had a job so I had money for cigarettes and coffee.  As he got up to pay the casher, he saw me, not my cigarette, I slipped it on the floor.  He said, "Nelson, what will you ever do when you get out of school? 

I said, "Be a mathematician."  He didn't say, You're truant. You shouldn't be here or anything.  He just stared at me for a while and then walked out. Again I thought, oh shit, I'm in for it now.  And I was.

That afternoon after school in our radio room, Mr. Faulkner told me.  "You are not going to graduate.  Miss Batten (the English teacher) told me you could not read and write, is that right?” "No that's not right." 

"Then tell me what that says."  He pointed to some words.  I faked reading, “Yes sir, I can read and write, that says the imaginary part of the impedance, shows the phase relationship.”   “Which word is impedance and which word is imaginary?”  “Well it wouldn’t say the impedance part of the imaginary."  The next day Miss Batten stuck the script of a play, Dear Ruth, in my hand and said, “You have the lead part.  Have act one memorized by this weekend."

Now I was in deep shit.  We lived in a large three story old wood house.  No furnace.  In the down stairs parlor there was a coal burning grate.  They put out a lot of heat, but the bedrooms were cold.  The four boys, Rogers, Jim, me, and Dick, had the biggest bedroom and it had a gas fire place.  Our bedroom was the only cozy place in the house in winter except for the parlor and kitchen.   When I was a senior Dick was a freshman.  He was the pride of the whole family.  He took operatic voice lessons every Saturday in Clarksburg, about 20 miles away.   He was the pride of the family because he sang at weddings, church services, school assemblies, and in the shower after football practice.  Clarksburgwas more than half Italian immigrants; they put on an Italian Opera at least once a year.  So he (and after a while I) loved classical music, and Broadway shows that were popular in the movies during those days.  One just could not get classical music those days, especially in the back hills of West Virginia.  Radio, as popular as it was, was only local.  About a 50 mile radius.  It was not local for me.  I only had to listen to that drug-store-cowboy trash music when I went into kitchens to deliver groceries. I designed a rhombic antenna.  A rhombic is a highly directional, high gain, antenna formed from four wires, long compared to a wave length, formed into a diamond shape.  Twin wires with a certain spacing and size go to the radio as a transmission line.  We pointed it northwest toward Chicago.  Chicago and New York had the only classical music stations in the east.  On sub-freezing winter nights Dick and I were by our gas stove that was built into the wall, drinking tea and listing to W_____ (I forget) in Chicago.

So this was the back ground one evening when I came home with the script to Dear Ruth. "Dick, what is this word: s  i  t  u  a  t  i  o  n?" , I spelled.  "You don't know what that word is?"  "If I did, I wouldn't ask", I said. 

"Look it up in the dictionary."  "That's crazy", I said.  "Why? he ask. "That's about the stupidest thing I ever heard anyone say".   "Why"?, I insisted.   OK", I found it in the dictionary and pointed to it.  "I got it right here in the dictionary", (Webster's Collegiate Dictionary 1936):   sit'u-a'tion  (-a ' shûn), n,  1. Manner in which an object is placed; location; also, a locality.  2."   I say to Dick, jabbing my finger to the word in the dictionary.  "I'm looking at it, that doesn't tell me how to say the word."  "Now read that and tell me what 'sisen' (trying to pronounce it) means, go ahead read to me what it means".  Dick reads, "Manner in which an object is placed."  "OK, that just tells me everything about 'sisen' , doesn't it?", I raved like a preacher. 

"How to say it and what it means?  I'm go'na  put my fist down easy, I'm "sisen it?  Now I'm going to slam it down and bust it, is that "sisen" it? That is exactly what everyone  says to me if I ask them how to say a written word, look it up in the dictionary", I say mocking the sanctimonious revival preacher.  "OK, I'll read it to you", Dick said.  Next evening, same thing.  Next evening, same thing.  "I'm not reading to you any more.  I'm sick and tired of spending my evenings reading that stupid play over and over." 

"But I can read it myself now, the first four pages.  Listen to this. "I don't want to listen to that.  I'm sick of that."   I went up the third floor balcony and started taking apart the matching network for the rhombic antenna.  "You can't do that", Dick said, he was beside himself.  "All I need is two more nights and Act I will be finished."  That is how I learned to read.

The play was a smash.  I was a smash and graduated from high school. Four years later in 1952 I was setting at home on the balcony by my rhombic antenna transmission line.  My revelation while sitting on the Science Hall wall a few weeks before, that morning in May, where this story starts, had come true.  I could go down to the YMCA and shoot pool or play ball.  I could take a boat and row for hundreds of miles in the Tygert Lake without seeing a house, if I wanted to.  Lots of high school age girls liked hanging around older college boys.  I had a pile of books that were too time consuming to have enjoyed during college.  I could read them now.  I heard someone down stairs and went down.  "Hi Uncle Joe"  My Uncle Joe Ondo.  My mother had 12 brothers and sisters so I had lots of uncles.  He was our mailman.  "You got a letter from the draft board."  He knew all about the draft.  He still has a yellow tint for a bad case of malaria in the South Pacific.  "You open it", I said.  "I'm not allowed to open people's mail.  What does it say", handing me the letter.  "It says my four year deferment for college is over and I have to report for induction.  I got books I want to read.  The guys they want me to go over there and kill, they got books they want to read too." 

"You got to go, you know that."  "OK Uncle Joe, you make the choice. (1) I go and get killed and Korea is free for democracy.  (2) I don't go and get to live my life and the Communists rule all of Korea.  Which do you choose?"  "I can't choose that."  "Of course  you can.  Let me put it another way.  Suppose a telegram came to my mother saying, we regret to inform you that your son, Nelson, has ......bla bla."  I drape a blanket from the couch over my head like an Arab and say,  "And the Lord came down and taped you on the shoulder and said, Joe, we can get that boy back if you are willing to approve me giving Korea to the Chinese.  What is your answer?" 

"It doesn't make any difference, you got to go.  That's not the real choice.  The real choice is either you go to jail or take a risk of not coming back; which is pretty small.  You're going to be making choices all your life between taking one risk or another.  What happens in Korea has nothing to do with it.  This isn't even important enough to be declared a war, so no one really cares much what the outcome is."

So down to the post office I went. 

"Hi Serg."  "Hi Nelson, lets go get a hotdog."  He always tried to bribe recruits with hotdogs so he was a potbellied recruiting sergeant and he always did his homework and knew who was up for the draft.

"You been fishing"?  "No, I'm going to take a sack of grub and boat and stay out on the lake for a few days.  I got lots of time and don't have a job."  There is this cave with a hangover, you pull your boat under the hangover and the cave mouth is just four feet above the water line.  There are rocks that make steps up to the cave.  The water drips constantly from a place in the roof of the cave about 10 feet in from the mouth.  Someone has put a big bolder with a basin under the drip and there you have a basin of clean water all the time, summer and winter.   The best time is when it is raining.  You can set a trot line to get your fish, have a cook fire next to the water basin.  Just bring a few candles and snooze during the rain and do what you want.  "You don't have all that much time, the draft will get you", the Sergeant said. 

"How'd you know that?" 

"I know everything about all the draftees." 

"You like killing people, Serg?"  "No, why would you ask a question like that?"  "That's your job.  That's what George Patton used to say, the job of a solder is to kill people as fast as he can.  I'm not like you, I don't want to kill people."   "I don't want to kill people either, I'm not like you either.  I don't have a big house with a mom and dad that both work and a college degree and can't loaf around go up the lake.  You're a college boy, you ought to know what Charles Dickens said, only rich people can afford high morals."  

"Thanks for the hotdog and coke Serg",  starting to get up from the booth.  "Wait a minute, wait a minute I might have what you are looking for.  We just got this good deal for college graduates or anyone with two years of college who can pass a certain test.  If they have specialized in electronics or languages or math, they can join this new branch of the Army called ASA."

"Do I have to kill people?", I said. 

"This branch of the Army broke off from the Signal Corps.  It has to do with coded messages I have been told but I'm not supposed to give that information out to recruits." 

"You just did" 

"Like Charles Dickens said, I got to meet my quota."  

"If I join up, I'll have to join for four years.  My two brothers had to join the Navy for four years."  "No no, you can join for three years." 

"Why only three years", I said.  "I don't know, I don't run the Army.  Maybe they need people bad."

 I took my bag of grub, candles, books, a boat and a trot line and went out to my cave.  I only stayed a few days.  I guess I was the original hyperactive kid, I get bored real fast. 

Joining ASA was probably a good choice because, as you will see, I was involved in the setting up of the new federal agency decreed by congress in 1952, NSA.  In addition, most of the third year, I was allowed TDY (temporary duty) to go to graduate school, free from any Army duties at a full Sergeant's salary.  After my tour was up, I went on to graduate school on the GI  bill, consulting for NSA at times, and then right back into NSA.

            The summer of 1952 went fast.  Basic training was a breeze.  I was called in and asked if I wanted to go to OCS (Officers Training School).  It meant signing up for another year.  Four years, no way.  It took all the will power I had, not to.  Not because I wanted to, I didn't want to.  But I wanted to do it just to spite my dad.  I went home in the middle of my basic training to my grandfather, Bruce McIntosh, funeral.  What a donnybrook.   My uncles, my mother's siblings, Benny, Havard, Harry, Arthur, Jay, Willard, McIntosh; all my mothers brothers went to town and looked up a couple of West Virginia State Troopers and wanted to fight.  The Troopers said no thanks, so they just fought among themselves.  My uncles looked like the typical log thrower in the Scottish games--sandy haired broots.  My dad and some others were with them too.  When my dad was drunk he always vented what had been bothering him lately, were it the "robber barons" or the racist or some individual.  That day it was me.  He was upset that I would choose to go to OCS.  When I told him I had that option, he raved, "You have no business being an officer."  "Why", I said in surprise.  "You just don't have any business".  "Well, that's no answer." 

"You can't hear out of one ear and you can't see out of one eye and an officer has to take responsibility for his men; and you can't do that."   No one knew I had those maladies outside the family and I resented him trying to restrict my life because of them, as he always did.  But I knew that his real resentment was brewing for years because I had stopped him from abusing my mother when he was drunk.  I turned down OCS because I did not want to increase the probability of having to kill people.  I had better chances of not having to do that in ASA.  I suppose at heart I was a conscientious objector. 

 It had nothing to do with religion.  I had already acquired a religious philosophy after studying anthropology, mythology, Saint Thomas Aquinas, other philosophers.  My philosophy went something like this.  When a child in Western culture is about six years old, if they are astute, it occurs to them at Christmas times that Santa Clause is a myth.  No way could he get around the World in one night with a 7 reindeer powdered machine.  Likewise, when astute Christians reach adulthood, they see Christianity as a myth.   No mater how valid the tenets of the faith are, it is a myth.  No way could Noah's Ark have contained the mountain goats and lamas respectively from the Himalayas in India and the Andes in South America.  No way could the people of these regions been put to any disadvantage because of their lack of exposure to Judo-Christian information.  When I go to Hell I might meet this guy, "My name is Nelson, what's your name?" 

"I'm Gudu, nice to meet you Nelson."  

"When did you get here Gudu?" 

"I been here for 231,816 years, 2 months and 13 days." 

"How can you keep that straight?"      

"That's easy to keep in my head, I'm good at math, but I'm not human.  I got a bum rap.  They had a review 1700 years ago.  I had been in Purgatory before that, you know.  My cell mate during the review was Saint Peter's grandmother.  She told me she said, 'Peter, I took care of you when you were born and had I not, you wouldn't be here today.  I was good to everybody all my life and now I have had to spend all these years in Purgatory and then Hell, just because I never heard of Christ, never got saved, you were not up here when I died.  Why didn’t you tell me about Jesus Christ so I could have been saved also?' "  Gudu went on,  "I keep telling them, I'm not human!  My mother was Homo Erectus.  Now its true that my dad was a Cro-Magnon but that only makes me half Human.  Besides, there are all these jurisdictional problems.   I keep telling Saint Peter, the racial designation goes with the mother, not the father.  There was also this guy, if you can call a non-Human that, Homer was his name, in the cell with me and Saint Peter's grandmother.  He was only 1/8th Human and that was because this Human came in and raped his great-grandmother.  Not only that, but the family of the human who raped her said they did not think it was right for her to get an abortion.  These Homo Erectus has lots of good portents for abortion, you know.  Homer said, "Look Saint Peter,  The Humans insisted that my great-grandmother not get an abortion, even in case of rape and incest.  He was a smooth talker and Saint Peter let him through.  The last thing he said to me, he was crying, he said I really don't want to go to Heaven either.  I am a pre-Human.  There have been billions of us.  Most of them are a much bigger part human than I am.  I just want to be dead like any other animal.  Why do the humans insist on us part humans going to Heaven or Hell, why!  Why did we have to stay in Purgatory until Christ came?  Why?  What's with these Christians?  How could they be so self righteous?  Worse than burning women at the stake by the thousands, they insist that a billion of us half humans have to go to Heaven of Hell."

 So the reason I did not want to kill people was because I didn't understand these things.  If I shot someone, as he sat there and watched the blood run out, I knew he was not thinking about the platitudes either.  So I chose not to go to OCS. 

            I was surprised by the cold Massachusetts  nights in August. I had never been out of West Virginiaexcept for basic traininng.  Fort Devens was the training center for ASA .  I could not sleep at nights because I spent all day every day at the Post PX drinking coffee, smoking cigarettes, and participating in discussions conducted by the round table of quasi-awol-recrutes.  In atmosphere, it was a cross between a college student center and an Army PX.  We were finished our batteries of test and were waiting in a repo-depot (replacement depot) for assignments to schools or otherwise.  In the Army they have to keep you busy and organized all the time.  That meant work details for the repo-depot.  Mostly walking around with idiot sticks policing (cleaning up).  In the morning after chow you fell in for announcements and details assignment.   That meant after chow I split and walked to the PX.  A group of quasi-awol likeminded from the repo-depot had a session there all day long.  Very lively conversations. 

            The quasi-awol-repo-depot-recruits at the PX round table were sure we could work out definite answers to the problems of the World?   At the round table most every day were John Katz, a recent graduate of Harvard Business School, his family ran the Katz Clothing Store in Baltimore and his buddy Sean Degnan from N.Y.City, Bob Powell, a UCLS physics graduate.  Bob Powell was 6 feet, 2 inch and another UCLA graduate, Moon Cha, was a Linguist who has done a thesis on the Chang Dynasty.  Moon came up to Bob Powell's belt.  He got pissed when we patted him on the head.  Another was Bill McKinney, a black electrical engineer, and about four or five others.  We all wanted to get stationed at Arlington Hall Station in Arlington Virginia and a lot of the discussion centered around that.  I tell you it was absolutely shocking that 10 or more were draftees with M.S. degrees in Business Administration.  John Katz and his buddy Sean Dagnan were two; one Yalee ; two from the U. of VA, one from Brown and one Stanford. guy.  About half were 2 year draftees and half, like me, were 3 year RA's.  It turned out that RA instead of US in front of your serial number made a difference when you were getting shuffled around as a piece of paper.  "Private, what's your serial number?"  "RA13431799, sir."  That was mine.  

Gudu, Homer, and Saint Peter's Grandmother were attacked mercilessly by some, for their sacrilege attitudes.   Another popular subject was the Brown vs Board of Education trial that was going on.   I thought, boy, we are going to get the answer to all the world's problems and especially the race problem in the USA.  That was until one of the electrical engineers from Old Miss. referred to Bill McKinney's wife as a nigress.

"Nigress, nigress"  Bill kept repeating. "You son of a bitch, you don't refer to John's sister as a Jewess.   Moon Cha, is your wife a Chinkess"?    By that time Bill's voice was up 20 decibels and all the customers in the PX lounge were entertained.  Probably the NCO at the PX called the 1st Sergeant at the repo-depot.  I really had the feeling that  the cadre didn't care what the recruits did as long as there was an image of everybody doing structured things on Post.   After the details marched back and were dismissed it was safe to come back to the company area because there was lots of random walking around, we would come back from the PX, then go to chow, then fall in for evening formation.  One of the announcements at the evening formation on the same day that Bill McKinney's negress was discussed was, "Private McAvoy , Private McKinney,  . . . report at 0900 tomorrow to the First Sergeant.    Another was, "We are required to announce (as if to say, but don't pay any attention to it) that the Inspector General will be available in the morning for interviews. Nine o'clock I was in the orderly room.  "What are you here for Private." 

"To see the IG."

"What's your complaint?" 

"Nothing Sergeant, I just want to let him know that I can do more for ASA as a research physicist than if they assign me as a radio operator."  Just then the IG, a Major, walked out to the CO's office and started out the door.         "Major Johnson, sir", the sergeant said and the major stopped dead in his tracks with the door half open.

"Yes, sergeant,"

"There is a solder here who wishes an appointment." The Major looked at me for a few seconds and reversed his steps and walked into a side office. 

"In here soldier", he said as he seated himself behind the plan small beat up desk and through his briefcase on it.  I came in and saluted and said, "Request permission to speak to the IG, sir." 

"Be seated." 

"Sir, when I took the battery of test I know I did well on the radio operators test because, as an amateur radio operator I receive 20 words a minute."  

"I have a station too, what's your call sign?",said the Major.

"W8UOE", I lied, that was my teachers call sign.  I would have had to go to Washington, DC to take the test and waste money so I just used anybodies call sign or made one up.  The threat of Federal Agents coming up to West Virginia for anything other than hunting moonshine stills was never even considered. "You're from West Virginia, then?". 

"Yes sir (the 8 in the call sign was for WV). 

"If ASA has use for someone who can do advanced microwave antenna design, I might serve my country better." 

"I see.  Write that information along with your name, rank, and serial number on this form and leave it with the Sergeant." 

"Yes sir." 

"Dismissed", he said as he was writing without looking up.  I saluted and left.  No one was in the Company area and all the details were out so I headed for the PX.  The next morning I was up at 06:00 hour, couldn't sleep.  Good smells were coming from the mess hall.  I went in the back way to the kitchen.  Over at the big pots and pans sink, I started helping the KP with pots and pans.   For my meals at Fairmont College, I did the pots and pans in the kitchen.  Throwing a towel over my shoulder so the Mess Sergeant knew I was on KP duty, I went over and got a coffee and doughnut.  I stayed on KP until the afternoon pots and pans and big aluminum vats were clean.  The Mess Sergeant had a Hillbilly accent so I fell in with him talking about hunting and fishing and trapping and worked thereafter from 0:600 to 14:00 hours each day and then went to the PX.  That gave me a half day with the quasi-awol repo-depot roundtable discussion group and freed me from the anxiety of being awol.  There was no way they could court martial me for being awol if I was on KP, whether I was assigned there or not.  Worse case, I could have the Mess Sergeant speak for me.  

In a few days I got orders to report to Hq. & Hq. Company, Arlington Hall Station, Arlington, VA.  It was exhilarating just to be out on my own even if it was just for a couple of days to find my own way to Washington, DC.  I hitchhiked and kept my travel money.  As a soldier with a duffle bag in those days, a hitchhiker never had to stand on the road more than a few minutes and it was exciting meeting all kinds of people.   One of the most exuberating things about being outside of West Virginia was the inhomogeneity of those you met and the excitement of learning about new people and their customs.   It was the same excitement as reaching out over the world with a "ham" radio.   In WashingtonI found no local bus drivers who knew where Arlington Hall Station was.  It would never have occurred to me to get a taxi.  I did not know that others were not so frugal and stingy as the Scotts.  The bus driver that took me across the Potomac River to Roslyn VA said, "You'll have to get a taxi."  I did and the taxi let me off in the pitch dark that I later found out was the intersection of Glebe Road and Route 50 (Arlington Blvd.).   There was a small light in the distance and I walked toward it.  It was a guard house.  I showed my orders drew bed clothes from the duty NCO and  slept exhaustedly.  These days, when I drive across the metropolis intersection of Glebe Road and Arlington Boulevard, tears come to my eyes, but I have to not gulk, it is a metroplex.

Hq. & Hq. Company was composed of the cooks, motor pool, base maintenance, MPs and ASA operative enlisted men.  ASA operatives and cooks lived in one barracks and the MPs in another.  There were more MPs than any others personnel because everyone who was on the base who was not a permanent staff has to be escorted at all times by an MP.  The permanent buildings of Arlington Hall were a beautiful old girls prep school that has been requisitioned during WW II and was the place where code breaking

Arlington Hall Station, Arlington Virginia,  World War II Code Breakers

 

 

during WW II was centered.  I had a second set of orders the second day and was escorted to the offices of a civilian, Neil Ganzert.  Neil was a Virginia Military Institute graduate and was an Army major (or maybe a Colonel) in radio intelligence during WW II.  He was the only person remotely close to a father figure that I ever had.  My first week at work he wrote orders to give me the MOS (military occupational specialty) of a Traffic Analyst.  

Settling into the bachelor life of a young adult in Washington DC was the culture shock of a lifetime.  Before the shock had subsided, in a few weeks I got orders to report to the Army Language School in Monterey California.   So that was where I would have been sent had I not gone to the IG.  In ASA the administrative and operational aspects of the organization were kept completely separate on the basis of one's "need to know".   Instead of going to Neil Ganzert and showing him my orders, I just left.  This time instead of hitchhiking I found out that I could travel from Bolling Air Force Base on a MATS (military air transport system) flight.  I found that out from a Connecticut Avenue singles bar, where the Bolling Field personnel hung out.  On the grounds of Monterey I kicked my first soccer ball.  By the barracks where the German language students resided there was a soccer game in progress.  The ball came at me and I reached down and scooped it up.  A player came over and said, "Don't do that". 

"Don't do what?" 

"Don't pick a ball up when it is rolled to you,", he said.  I looked at him with a smirk and said, "Don't roll it to me if you don't want me to pick it up?" 

"I see you're so slow witted you'll flunk out in no time."

I didn't want to flunk out in the worst way, the whole place was sunshine, palm trees, beaches, and gorgeous girls.  Talk about culture shock, the easy ways of California absolutely blew my mind.   I would walk along the beach at night and stop at each little group of young people dancing to a portable radio.  Of course no uniforms off post.  I saw Moon Cha from the quasi-awol-repo-depot Fort Devon gang. "Moon Cha, what you doing out here", we walked along together, two of his steps to one of mine. 

"I'm assigned here." 

"What you teaching". 

"I can't tell you." 

"Moon Cha, what the hell you mean, you can't tell me?", I laughed 

"You don't have any need to know" , he said seriously. 

"Moon Cha, you're carrying that, need to know, thing a little too far aren't you?"  When I said, what are you teaching, you didn't say I'm not teaching.    Here we are at the Army Language School, you have a degree in Chinese Literature, you once said you  speak 22 dialects.   

"I teach", he finally said and I knew not to ask any more questions.  In ASA they took the 'need to know' seriously.  It caused mix ups sometimes.  The Company Commander at Arlington Hall had no idea what the solders under him did during the day.  That is probably why I was assigned to the Commanding General of ASA, General Rikeldorffer under Neil Ganzert with an MOS of Traffic Analyst, arranged by the IG in the repo-depot in Fort Devon and my original assignment from the repo-depot in Fort Devon was to the Army Language School in Monterey, CA.  One did not get canceled probably as a result of this 'need to know' rule.  As you will see, that was soon corrected in no uncertain terms. 

Back to Moon Cha.  I followed him around in the evenings because Chinese food was so wonderful and such a novelty for me.  I remember in school one time the teacher asked a girl what the four main food groups were, she said, beans, tomatoes, corn and potatoes.  Chinese food was more than beans, tomatoes, corn, and potatoes.  Dinner was a social thing and free at all the Chinese restaurants when I was with Moon Cha.  The help huddled around Moon Cha and he did not order from the menu. 

"What do you tell those people to get them all to huddle around the table and give you free food, Moon Cha?"      

"In China family is name, and name is everything.  I just speak their dialect and tell them my name is so-and-so and my grandfather was someone who had the same name as their grandfather and lived in the same village.  That makes me family and I can have what I want, least of all food.  Most of the restaurants in an area are run by related families." 

"You rascal Moon Cha." 

"Don't say my name to loudly, I'm How Long, this is the Long family." 

"How long is a china man, get it?", he grinned. 

"He's not very long, short, right?"

The best part for me was the girls.  No mater what color their hair was, the hair on their tan legs was white, from either bleach or sun bleached, probably the later.  They hung out in clusters.  I would just go up to a cluster and stand there with them and they would start talking to me.  That had only happened to me with hometown girls. 

"What's your name?" 

"Nelson." 

"Nelson Eddie", she giggled.  "You look like Nelson Eddie"  (which I did).  I was not sophisticated enough not to stare at their boobs in the skimpy bathing suit tops. "You like what you see?" one girl said.    "If you stare at them enough my nipples will get hard.  You want that?"  A couple of others said, lets see who can get hard nipples from Nelson Eddie staring at them.  It seemed so natural, I don't think I blushed at all.  The next evening they started it again. "You want to see more, you're making them hard looking at them again."   "How Long wants to see them", I leaned on his shoulder to jester that he was my buddy.   They were all taller than Moon Cha.  He came up to about nipple height.   They all clustered around him.  I couldn't even see him inside the tight giggling circle. Oh God, what a wonderful life  this army is, Chinese food; giggly, white peach fuzz covered, tan, unattached, uninhibited, girls; soccer; learning a language; beaches; balmy winter.  To good to be true. 

The next afternoon I was called out of class to report to the Company Commander. "Private McAvoy reporting as ordered, sir", as I saluted .

"You're not a private anymore, you are a sergeant, and congratulations."

"Yes sir" 

"And I also have orders for you to report forthwith back to Headquarters and Headquarters Company at Arlington Hall Station.  That's all pri . . , I mean, Sergeant." 

"But, Sir, I am stationed here and want to graduate with m . ." 

"Dismissed."  He cut me off with a smirk. 

"I don't  like it either when they pull students out and stick them in a class in the middle of a program.  Dismissed."

"Yes sir", I saluted did an about face and went out devastated.  As I went out of the Orderly Room the Sgt. Major said, "Here's your orders.", as he slid them across the desk. 

"Why would they want to make a snot nosed kid like you a sergeant.  I was in the Army seven years before I made sergeant".  I was so upset about having to leave, I vented it on him.  I stared at him for a pause and said, "It's because I like killing people faster and better than you, Serg."    I did not go back to class, took my last long walk on the beach with tears running down my face.   When I came back, "Moon Cha, let's not eat chow, let's go get some Chinese food." 

"I can't I got'a study."  He knew something was wrong. 

"What's up?" 

"What do you mean, you got to study.  You're the teacher." 

"I'm not a teacher yet.  I'm going in front of a board first to see if I am good enough to teach."  My feelings were hurt that he was not going to spend my last evening with me and the Chinese restaurant, and the girls with peach fuzz covered tan legs and hard nipples.  

"I thought you were not going to tell me anything because I had no 'need to know'?  He just stared quizzically. 

"Well I don't like it here too much, I'm going back to Arlington Hall.  And on my way out I'll stop by the restaurant and tell them your name is Moon Cha and you been lying just to get free meals."  Then I walked out, checked out of the post, packed my duffle bag, went to the Greyhound Station and got a ticket to an Air Force Base for a MATS (Military Air Transport) flight. 

It was September 1st.  I had to report on/or about the fourth.  I was home in two days.  The next morning, it was crisp, I was on the porch looking down the Tygart River at a flocks of geese just above the water.  For a speed of 15 miles an hour, about 20 feet per second, I was wondering if each was just in front of the bow wave of the one in front.  I was trying to remember the slip stream  pressure formula and that would tell me how much they would be pushed along by it,  and consequently, how much energy used by the bird in front of them was reused by them.  The mental calculations were constantly interrupted by pictures of girls in a bow wave, a surf.   I kept having pictures of girls in the surf being pushed along by a wave, just as the geese did.  Then I heard Uncle Joe.

"Hi Uncle Joe." 

"What are you doing here.  You just joined the Army.  Every time I turn around, you're home again.  You just came home for your Grandpa's funeral and now you're home again.  Did you go AWOL?"  I ignored that.  "Do you know why the geese fly in a V instead of one behind the other? 

It's easier going or they wouldn't do it."  "Why", I queried. 

"I don't know why, I'm no goose.  Your whole life you been going around asking, why, every time someone says something". 

"Well I know why on this one, I just wanted to know if others commonly knew it.  It's because they are in the slip stream of the one in front and the slip stream pushes them along just like the surf pushes a surfer along.  That saves them a lot of gas." 

"Well if that's so then why didn't the pilots fly to their target in a geese formation to save gas?  God knows they needed to save gas", Uncle Joe ask. 

"It's because the pilot can't stay in the right place of the slip stream.  The surfer, she has to constantly be adjusting  and a goose can do that to." 

With a big grin Uncle Joe said, "Why you been saying 'she', you been out surfing with some shes?"  "For the same reason you been saying goose instead of gander."  I said as  I started singing,

                                                "Rooster's crowing on Sourwood Mountain,

Hi de um de doodel o day.

So many pretty girls, you can't count them,

All the remi necon dinecen day.

Old Gray Goose went down the river,

Hi de um de doodel o day.

If  I'd a been a gander, I'da gone with her,

All the remi necon dinecen day.

Old man Newman can I have your daughter

Hi de um de doodel o day.

To bake my bread and fetch my water.

All the remi necon dinecen day.

No Sir young Sir you can't have her.

Hi de um de doodel o day.

She won't work and do what she oughter.

All the remi necon dinecen day.

I couldn't tell him anything about Monterey, like Moon Cha says, he didn't have any 'need to know'.

Two days to get to Arlington, so I put on my uniform to hitchhike to Fairmont College.  Then I took it off.  Hitchhiking would be easier but I didn't want to parade around campus and stand out.  And then I realized, I got money for the bus, I don't have to hitchhike. So the afternoon bus I caught and spent the night there.  I went down to the women's dorm, Marrow Hall, where I washed pots and pans as a student.  At the repo-depot at Fort Devens, pots and pans got me out of details, at Marrow Hall, it got me in with the girls.  In the basement of Marrow Hall there was the dinning room, kitchen, some caretakers rooms, and a large room right by the kitchen full of stored furniture.  I washed pots and pans in the kitchen at Marrow Hall for free meals, but that's another story.  I had not seen my girlfriend, Barbara Lobis for two months.  I tried to get her in the storage room to check and see if she had peach fuzz like the Monterey girls, but no luck.  

I was right back in the same bunk at Arlington Hall.  First thing I did was to sew on one set of Sergeant stripes.  Next weekend I could hitchhike to Grafton and let my Mum sew the rest on (I should write sew on the rest--no preposition at the end of the sentence.   My English teacher in college told me that when editors tried to de-Anglo-Saxonize Winston Churchill's prepositions at the end of a sentence, he said, "That is the kind of nonsense up with which I will not put.")  The next thing I did was to report to Neil Ganzert, my civilian boss.  At the gate of the big old brick building where General Rikelforfer and his staff were, the MP said, "Your badge isn't for this building, Sergeant?"  It felt good someone calling me sergeant. 

"I just checked in last night, I have to pick up my permanent badge today.  I want to see Mr. Ganzert on the General's Staff." 

"Not without a badge."  He picked up the phone, glanced in the phone book and dialed, "There is a Sergeant McAvoy at the gate to see you, sir.  I can't, he has no badge.  Mr. Ganzert will be right out,"  he said to me.  I started pacing.  Each pace was farther away in my concentration about what had gone on there before I had left.  "Where are you going, Sergeant," the MP said? 

"No where, just pacing." 

"Well, please don't pace too far.  Regulations say that if you call someone out of Headquarters, you cannot leave until they get here." 

"OK, OK."

"Hi Niel."

"Hi", we shake hands. "I see you're a sergeant now, how did that happen?"  He had a sparkle in his eye, I knew he had something to do with it.  "I hear you been all over the country.  Out on the beach.  Did you like the palm trees?" 

"Loved them, and the girls, and the beach, and the whole scene." 

"Let's take a little walk", as he headed out. 

"Why didn't you tell me you had orders?", he asked. 

"Well, there is the 'need to know' thing so I didn't know whether I was supposed to or not.  Besides, I thought the General's staff got all the info", I lied. 

"Your RTOP (research and technology operating plan) went through."  What he was talking about was the work I did during the time I was first at Arlington Hall  Neil Ganzert had the RDF, radio direction finding, part of Traffic Analysis.    In other words, suppose there was a transmitter in Ireland and there were three listening stations receiving the signal.  One in Belgium, one in England, and one in Norway.  Suppose the average reading of all the direction finders pointed to Dublin.  How big of a circle would you draw around Dublin that would give the General Staff a 50 --50 chance that the transmitter was within the circle? Or how big would a circle be for a 90% liklyhood that the target was within that circle?  Neil Ganzert and I proposed a plan to take DF bearings samples from our cooperative transmitters   and make a study to recommend a way to be quantitative.  I will explain later why that was so important.  We had submitted as an RTOP and it was approved.  I had left after the RTOP was submitted and left Neil Ganzert with no one to do the study.  So he started trying to get people, including finding where I has gone and get me back.  He did, and that was the work I did for the next year.  An enlisted man was particularly suited for the job, as it turned out, because he could go among the radio operators and watch what they did without an officer or civilian hang over their shoulder.  In fact, one of the staff officers suggested that I also make a list of any of the DF operators who did not do their job well.  I must have had a strange look on my face because he said, "What's wrong with that, Sergeant?".

"Getting you back here was a mess. First we had to find you.  The Adjacent's office got your assignment from the Fort Devon Testing Officer.  Then the Adjacent wanted to know why I wanted you, a recent recruit.  I had to explain that you helped write the RTOP and were needed to carry out the study." 

"That's what I have to do?  I have to give up California beaches, surfing, Chinese food, soccer, and language school just so ASA can have unified DF procedures," I pouted despondently. 

"No, you could go to Korea as a dogface."  I said no more, we walked over to a dinner on Glebe and Arlington Boulevard, our routine for the next year to come. 

I settled into the barracks.  In the barracks at Arlington Hall Station, the cryptographers, linguist, and experts of the enlisted ranks, mostly draftees and three year regular army,   lived in the upstairs of the barracks.  They had arranged wall units in ways that make private rooms while the cooks and motor pool personal lived downstairs with rows of bunks.  I think the more resourceful soldiers upstairs went to the wood working hobby shop on post and made the petitions with wardrobes and chest of draws.   The barracks houses all had the same pattern.  There was a cast system.  There was a large MP contingency because veryone other than permanent employees had an MP escort at all time.  They had their own quarters.  Another unique thing was that the upstairs soldiers, a tight knit bunch went together and rented a large suite just off post on Columbia Pike.  It was walking distance.  It was not so much for their use but usually there would be some friends coming into Washington DC as tourist.  It was a great place for parties.  And surprisingly, it was kept clean and tidy and well stocked.  With two dozen soldiers or more, it was only $10 a month or so.   But cost had noting to do with it.  Most of the operatives, the upstairs gang, were well to do. A few stayed there all the time but most thought our upstairs barracks arrangement was gamutlichkite.

We will come back to this situation later.  Up stairs were young men of very diverse backgrounds.  Remember, except for basic training I had never been out of West Virginia.  Had never taken SAT tests or the likes.  Had never been around any college graduates except my school mates and professors.   Many of the upstairs gang were world travelers, well to do, sophisticated people who spoke many languages.  We made our social life by entertaining in our Columbia Pike suite, and our preferred hangouts on Connecticut Ave. in Washington.   Cars were always available.  One weekend I went home the state policeman wrote me out a drivers license without a test.  But I always hitchhiked, loved to hitchhike. 

In the barracks we shared the bathrooms and showers with the cooks.  Many were amazed and curious about the cooks.  That was their first time to have the opportunity to be around working class people.  All young people were included in the draft.  They must have sent only those that tested low to the cooks school.  I am ashamed now that I used to manipulate the cooks to get them to talk about the kikes, niggers, wops, hunkies, dagos, spicks, and polock's.  For example, when I was alone with the cooks I would rant and rave and teach them that Franklin Roosevelt was the culprit that gave women suffrage.  Then, when the up stairs gang was around, I would get them to tell how  F.D.R. was the perpetrator of women winning suffrage.   It looked like innocent fun then and saw these hate mongers and racist as innocuous.  Little could I have imagined that in 40 years, many of the quaza-AWAL-repo-depo and "upstairs gang" would become part of the business and conservative  political movement that would hook up with those from the "downstairs gang" who were the hate mongers and racist; and champion the "Reagan Revolution". 

I put my issued kit in the foot locker and locked it, to be opened only if there was an inspection, all except two wool o.d. uniforms (Ike jacket types) that I kept on hangers.  From the PX I bought 12 white dress shirts; five khaki  pants; 5 khaki short pants; two two-piece sets of wool long underwear;  five pairs of heavy wool o.d. socks; cotton underwear and light socks and a Sheaffer white-dot-Balance, 14 K gold fine point nib, fountain pen, and a 6 inch long "toad sticker" pocket knife that weighed 5 ounces (the weight of a baseball, I could stick it into the side of a hay bale at baseball pitching distances).  From a clothing store I bought a light weight navy blue blazer; one light and one heavy wool sweater; a heavy Harris Tweed  wool sports coat; a pair of brown loafers; a pair of white tennis shoes; a few white handkerchiefs; a brown fedora hat; and five white cotton (two inch brim all around) tennis hats.

The only other worldly possession I had was a Hamilton gold pocket watch that my parents bought me for high school graduation.  They bought me a pocket watch because my father anticipated me being a farmer.  He always said that I would be his retirement investment.  He would buy me a mule and 40 acres and he could sit on the front porch when he was old.  Farmers and railroaders wore pocket watches, white color people had since turned to wrist watches.  The other 5 siblings got wrist watches.  I gave it to my grandson, Kyle Patrick McAvoy, for his high school graduation in 2003.  If he wants, I'll get him a mule and 40 acres and he can live off the fat of the land. 

No other worldly possessions did I want or need.  Khaki short or long pants and a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up were perfect summer clothes for casual or sport ware.  For cooler weather I had a light wool sweater (I also has a nice wool o.d. issued sweater).  Colder weather, I had two sets of longjohns and a heavy sweater and tweed jacket if need be.  For more formal ware, I had white shirts, tie and blazer or tweed jacket.  For even more formal ware, a uniform is always appropriate, a tux could always be rented.     My wardrobe was designed around the Fort Meyer Quartermaster laundry service.  Fort Meyer is adjacent to Arlington Hall Station and houses the troops that do the formal procedures in Washington and Arlington Cemetery.  All of my khakis, white shirts and small clothes, were put into the Quartermaster laundry free or at minimal cost, I forget which, every week.  I just left them in Headquarters Company Orderly Room on Monday and they came back on Wednesday.  Khakis and white shirts came out as stiff as cardboard and really looked good.  The look, the mannerisms, and the speech I affected were Ivy League.  No one had an inkling that I was a West Virginia hillbilly, no one except a few astute who watched me manipulating the down stairs bunch.  No one knew I was a kindred part of the downstairs crowd—the cooks and the motorpool hillbillies. 

I ate free in the mess hall, ink for my pen was at the Post Office, the orderly room, or at my desk at work.  Never before or since have I had such a worry free logistic arrangement to take care of my personal needs.  One might think this preoccupation implies obsession with an organized life, just the opposite is true.  If they had invented Attention Deficit Disorder, I would have been the original member of the disorder.  I leave things around and forget where I put things.  I had to be a world traveler on this job.  I was off to London, off to Berlin, off to Korea, off to Fort Devon, off to Navel Security Service on Nebraska Avenue next to American University, off to Vent Hill Farms, near Warrenton VA, where my sister lived and taught school.  My pen, my watch, my orders, and a simple kit of civilian and military clothes minimized discombobulating.  I unconsciously combated my absent mindedness.  I did not at the time know I was absent minded, or had ADD.  But I could keep things straight if I had to.  I learned, I realize now, little tricks.  I do not consider this as a short coming or a disorder.  My mind is not always cluttered with details; that is not a short coming.  Like me with my wardrobe, people who can not readily do math, for example, are always unconsciously compensating in many ways.  I see it commonly.  What disorder should I assign to them?  Mathematics Defecate Disorder, MDD?  Mrs. Jones, your Johnnie doesn't understand that to follow another car close up at 70 miles an hour will kill him if the driver in front just tapes his brakes.   Johnnie has MDD, we recommend that you explain to him that he has a disorder and will never be a good driver. 

I did nicely, as would the kids today with ADD, if the parents cared enough about them not to require them to stay in a structured mold of parental convenience and if the parents quit listening to TV advertisement for hours every day.  The parents of ADD children have SCD, stupid conformance disorder.  Stupid because the idea that the children will miss out on academics if their ass is not tied to a chair all day.  Stupid because the SCD parents march to the tune of the drug corporation drummer.   I missed out on formal learning when growing up but I have read all the classics and mastered all the sciences.  If an ADD child is bright (usually the case) they will learn while not in a barbaric arrangement of sitting in a classroom all day with structured sedentary activities and being zombie by medication and labeled with a disorder.  If an ADD child is slow (uncommon) they have no business sitting in a classroom all day.  Because of my ADD, I have  been distracted, where was I?   My pen, my watch, my orders, and a simple kit of civilian and military clothes minimized discombobulating.  I unconsciously combated my absent mindedness.  I did not at the time know I was absent minded, or had ADD.  But I could keep things straight if I had to.  I learned, I realize now, little tricks.  Fifty years hence, and I still wake up from a dream in a cold sweat. I dream that I am eating breakfast in a dinner at the counter with a locked briefcase clutched between my feet.  The next thing I know, in my dream, is that I am walking down the street and forgot the briefcases!  It was an exciting life, full of culture shock.  A 22 year old young man who never knew a stranger and who had ridden in a car only two times in his life;  traveled all over the world by himself and had ivy leaguers as bosom buddies.  In the winter of 1953 I bought a car and a State Policeman friend in West Virginia wrote out a driver's license.  Fridays I would usually work on my RDF (antenna) studies at Vent Hill Farm.  My brother-in-law, Brady Corrothers, was a member of the Old Dominion Hunt.  An Army uniform was proper attire for fox hunting and someone always had a horse that needed exercising.  Also, in the bitte cold of winter Vent Hill Farm had a large swimming pool and a few hundred WACS stationed there.  For some reason the NCO (non-commissioned officers) mess at Vent Hill Farm and the NCO Mess in the French Sector of Berlin, had the best food in the World. Besides Vent Hill Farm, my other two favorite places to go were Chirstchurch, England, Signals Research Lab, and Fort Devins, MA.  The former to play football in the park and the later to have a hitchhiking experience.  What a wonderful life for a young man, football (soccer), fox hunting, meeting new people of all kinds, and of course Washington DC was full of young girls that have since been replaced by computers.  Connecticut Avenue had rows of apartment buildings, about three girls to an apartment.  Computers have not been a complete replacement.  

I had already been told that a new agency, National Security Agency, was going to take over the combined work of the Army Security Agency, located at Arlington Hall Station; the Naval Security Service, whose headquarters was at Dupont Circle where Homeland Security is now housed; and the Air Force Security Service at Boling Field.  I new this, of course, because my sole job was to work out a procedures manual for radio direction finding for land sea and airplane receivers and their relative accuracies. 

Because of the intelligence fiasco re the Chinese invasion of November 1950, one of his task was to work out procedures to be more quantitative. That, we thought at first could be done by calculating the radiation pattern of the Crossed-U-Adcock antenna used and working out an angle spread in which the transmitter was likely to be.  In other words, a graph of 10,20,30, . . 60 degrees verses probability, or likelihood that the transmitter was within that spread.  Two receivers 90 degrees apart would give you an interception area verses probability.  I pointed out that in addition a field study would have to be made because our received bearings from know targets did not agree with the theoretical predictions.  In some cases they were better and some cases they were worse.  There were too many variables for Neil Ganzert to stick his neck out and just give the ideal theoretical results.  Signal strength, multiple ionosphereic conditions, operator ability, reflections, and many other things required field studies.  This was especially true if bearings were to be from ships, planes, and on the ground.  It was my job to put all this together.

 

 

Chapter 3

NSA 1953 - 1997

 

There was one staff meeting in the spring of 1953 that sticks out in my memory and has haunted me every sense.  Some times I would go along with Niel Ganzert to meetings where questions about our improvements in  direction finding (DF) assessments and how we were going to coordinate the DF of the three services with NSA.    This was during the time of negotiations for a peace settlement in Korea.  The settlement was final on July 27, 1953.  From the early months of 1953  through June, the evenings were exciting, hanging out with the girls that lived on Conneticate Avenue.  Sometimes I would not get in until the wee hours of the morning but by eight o'clock results were in from the analysis of the previous days traffic of General One Hung Lo's (the name some traffic analysist had assigned him) 46th  Army of  the Peoples Republic of China (PRC).  The staff meeting in question was before July 15, I remember because we had built up a picture, this time with probability numbers.  Sure enough, General Van Fleet's 8th Army used this information to reinforce areas of PRC attack on July 15 and we clobbered them.  Some say this catalized the signing on July 27.

So Neil took me along to this staff meeting because he thought there might be detailes they wanted to know about One Hung Lo's PRC deployment.  It was not about that at all.  The meeting was about introducing the signal intelligence community to the newly formed NSA.  This is one of the most memorial days of my life.  I go over it and over it.  General Harry Reicheldorfer  the Arlington Hall Commandant and ASA Commander introduced guest from the Joint Chiefs and the White House.  He then said, in effect, I cannot quote him, gentlemen, there has been a lot of talk and misinformation about the newly formed National Security Agency, that was set up by President Truman just before he left office.  (See Appendix C for the Executative Order signed by President Truman).   Many of you will be involved with, and indeed become part of, this new agency.  We have set up plans for peacetime collection, analysis, and distribution of intelligence.   It includes the services organizations, Army Security Agency, Airforce Security Service and the Navy Security Service.  This structure is an adoption to the new peacetime situation we find ourselves in as well as the looming USSR possible menace.  NSA will be headed by a three star general under the Department of Defense and will also be a member of the National Security Council which advises the Department of State and all other relevant Educative Branch needs. 

Under the Eisenhower administration we have begun to solidify plans for the detailed operation of the NSA and CIA and other intelligence organizations.   This conflict with Korea and now China has taught us the bitter lesson of isolating COMINT (communication intelligence) from other aspects of intelligence.  At the beginning of the conflict we had little if any linguistic or cultural grounding, operations people, or behind-the-line informants.  We shall never let that happen again.  We have learned that we cannot separate COMINT from other information sources such as ideological informants, paid informants, local monitoring, and the likes.  NSA will have a permanent cadre of operations for all possible future belligerents.  President Truman's Executive Order setting up NSA did not delineate details.  Under President Eisenhower we have come up with a detailed plan for what NSA will not do and what to leave to the Central Intelligence Agency.  As you know the CIA was established a few years ago by congress as a civilian agency mostly recruited from the Office Of Strategic Service that was abolished after the War.  CIA will continue OSS type of operations.  They, like OSS are not informational orientated, they are aggressive operations orientated.  Intelligence, in the sense of acquiring information on which reasonable decisions can be made, will be the purview of NSA.   I can remember this quote, "In other words gentlemen, CIA is not an intelligence agency, NSA will be this country's intelligence agency.  I repeat, this conflict in Korea and our hostility with the USSR has taught us that we no longer productively separate COMINT and HUMINT".  All belligerents of the Second World War have learned to be more sophisticated with encrypting and transmitting messages.  Another consequence of the War is that there are now sympathizers located in all nations willing to risk everything for us and we must learn to make the most of it. 

In the questions and answers session it kept being emphasized that the name Central Intelligence Agency was chosen to misdirect.  It was pointed out that CIA was set up by an act of Congress and, therefore, Congress had oversight.  NSA was set up by Executive Order, was commanded by a three star general (they all wanted to know about this) and had a (classified) budget inside DoD, although they are a separate agency and not under DoD auspices.  There is no Congressional oversight of NSA. 

It will be very difficult, probably impossible, for me to explain why this lack of Congressional oversight, indeed even deception of Congress and everyone outside the "intelligence community", was assumed to be imperative.  What I am saying here is that it was generally agreed that it was imperative to violate the United States Constitution by deceiving and intentionally misleading Congress about the spending of enormous amounts of federal treasure and illegal activities.  First off, a nation cannot build up an intelligence apparatus directed at an advocacy in the same manner as one does the armed forces.  The recent Korean war history just screamed this fact out at us.

As a short review of the Korean War, when it became clear in mid-August 1945 that Japan intended to surrender, U.S. policy makers began to make arrangements for peripheral areas occupied by Japan. One of the thorniest problems was the status of Korea.  The peninsula had been an independent nation for centuries before the Japanese took it as a colony in 1910. In August 1945, Soviet forces were fighting the Japanese military on the China-Korea border, and it appeared that the Red Army might occupy all of Korea.  The U.S. solution was a temporary division of the country. Americans would take the Japanese surrender in the southern sector, Soviet troops in the north. After a suitable - but undefined - period in which Koreans would be prepared for self-rule, both armies would withdraw. The Soviets agreed to this plan, and Korea was divided on either side of the 38th parallel.  However, as the Cold War developed, the peninsula became a pawn in a larger, international ideological struggle. After three years, the United States turned the problem over to the United Nations, which mandated elections to decide on a unified government in Korea. UN-sponsored elections led to the formation of the Republic of Korea (ROK) on August 15, 1948, under President Syngman Rhee, with its capital in Seoul. North Korea declined to participate in the UN elections and formed its own government, the Democratic People's Republic of Korea (DPRK), with Kim Il-song as its leader and its capital in Pyongyang.  The next two years were marked by struggle on many levels - military, political, and ideological. Small unit clashes and armed incursions along the 38th parallel were frequent. Both the ROK and the DPRK built military forces, but there was a difference: the USSR supplied armor and aircraft to Pyongyang, while the U.S. denied them to Seoul.

The United States deliberately excluded South Korea from the defensive perimeter it was drawing around the Pacific Ocean area. The ROK, said U.S. officials, should depend on the United Nations for support.

Finally, in the early hours of June 25, 1950, the Korean People's Army (KPA) crossed the dividing line in strength and began pushing southward toward Seoul. After some initial resistance, the ROK Army gave way before the larger, stronger KPA, and retreat became a rout.  President Harry S. Truman and his advisers assumed the USSR had directed the attack and that this was the opening move in a wider war. At that point, the U.S. reversed its policy and intervened militarily to support the ROK. The U.S. persuaded the United Nations to call for assistance in repelling North Korea's aggression, and a number of other UN members sent troops or supporting forces.  After a period of retreat, General Walton Walker, in command of the U.S. Eighth Army, stabilized the lines around a defensible area that came to be known as the "Pusan Perimeter." Deployed largely along the meandering Naktong River, Walker moved his forces quickly and astutely to blunt repeated North Korean attacks.

On 15 September 1950, a USMC/Army amphibious force, spearheaded by Marines, striking according to General Douglas MacArthur's plans, conducted one of the greatest feats of American arms ever, an amphibious landing behind North Korean lines at the port of Inch'on. This operation, combined with a breakout from the Pusan Perimeter, smashed the DPRK's military forces.  UN forces, primarily American and South Korean troops, crossed into North Korean territory in pursuit of their retreating enemy, despite warnings from Communist China to remain below the 38th parallel. In November, as U.S. and South Korean forces approached the China-Korea border, the People's Liberation Army (PLA) struck them in force, sending the UN army in a precipitous retreat southward.  In the spring of 1951, UN forces reestablished a stable line of resistance with the communist armies at roughly the midpoint of the Korean peninsula. Both sides entrenched. The Korean War continued for more than two years, but consisted largely of limited offensive operations, characterized by only small gains and losses, to capture or defend particular points of real estate.

The war ended in August 1953, after more than three years of combat, with the signing of a truce agreement and the exchange of prisoners.  During the war and in postwar investigations, there were many charges that U.S. intelligence had failed in the Korean War, not once, but twice. Critics charged that American intelligence organizations had failed to give warnings of the initial North Korean attack in June 1950 and failed again when the Chinese entered the war in October 1950.

When we got involved, there were no Korean linguist, no maps, no Korean typewriters, no dictionaries and no way of knowing who in Korea were really trustworthy.  We had just been burned by using a non-citizen in the Russian Section at Arlington Hall Station.  During the era of the Battle of Stalingrad in 1942, the Russians were so desperate for supplies that the pages of random numbers used for encryption were printed over and over again for code books.  In the discussion above about the breaking of Japanese naval codes that lead to the advantages gained in the Battle of Midway, it was noted that the Japanese yeomen on board men of war used the same pages in their books of random numbers over and over.  The Russians did the equivalent by reprinting old pages.  So by 1948 we were breaking the Russian messages routinely. 

Then along comes William Weisband.  Weisband was born in Odessa, Russiain 1908 of Russian Jewish parents. He emigrated to the United States in the 1920s and became a naturalized United Statescitizen in 1938. He joined the United States Army in 1942, and was assigned to signals intelligence duties.  From 1941 to 1942, Weisband was the NKVD agent handler for Jones Orin York, who worked at the Northrop Corporation. After joining the U.S. Army's Signals Intelligence Service (SIS) in 1942, he performed signals intelligence and communications security duties in North Africa and Italy, where he made some important friends before returning to the "Russian Section" at Arlington Hall, where SIS had established its headquarters in June, 1942. Although not a cryptanalyst himself, as a "linguist adviser" who spoke fluent Russian, Weisband worked closely with cryptanalysts.  The Soviets apparently had monitored Arlington Hall's Russian Section since at least 1945, when Weisband joined the unit. Weisband's earliest reports on the work being done by U.S. cryptanalysts on the Soviet diplomatic code were probably sketchy, but after Weisband began passing information on the work of the Russian Section, Soviet authorities changed their diplomatic code and decryptions dried up. Weisband's role as a Soviet agent was not discovered by counterintelligence officers until 1950. 

It was clear to us after the Korean War what was needed. The process was started by a memorandum to the National Security Council, dated 10 December 1951, General Walter Bedell Smith, Director of Centeral Intelligence (DCI) recomending an overall review of United States intelligence activities.  The proposal was forwarded to President Truman.  Three days later, on 13 December 1951, Truman directed Secretary of State Dean G. Acheson and Secretary of Defense Robert A. Lovett, assisted by Smith, to review in depth the intelligence activities of the United States. 

On 28 December 1951, in response to Truman's request, Acheson and Lovett established the Brownell Committee to study the existing structure and make recommendations.  George A. Brownell, am eminent attorney in New York City, headed the committee.  Brownell served as chairman, assisted by Charles E. (Chip) Bohlen, counselor, State Department; William H. Jackson, special assistant to the DCI; and Brigadier General John Magruder, USA (Ret), special assistant to the secretary of defense.  The CIA and the Department of State provided the four staff members for the committee, all of whom had served previously in the special intelligence branches of the Army or Navy.  The military organizations had no representation on the Brownell Committee or on its support staff, not even the Joint Chiefs of Staff.  Logistically, during the period of the survey, the Brownell Committee and its support staff resided at CIA (a civilian organization) and received administrative support from the CIA.  This was very telling of where President Truman was coming from.

Within six months, the Brownell Committee completed its report.  It stressed the need for the unification of U.S. intelligence responsibilities and recommended a major overhaul of the existing structure.  The final Brownell Report completely demolished the concept of "unification" as it existed under Armed Forces Security Agency (AFSA)-the combined effort during the Korean War.  During the next four months, extended negotiations took place among the representatives of CIA, DoD, Department of State, and the Director of AFSA over the exact wording of the implementing directives to be issued by the president.  The Joint Chiefs of Staff were also excluded from these discussions.  Ten months after the establishment of the Brownell Committee, Truman, accepting the report, issued two directives that led to the establishment of the National Security Agency .  There would be a centralized authority for intelligence activities, and the civilian authorities, would play a major role in directing the scope of NSA's operations.

In conclusion, the directive established clearly the national rather than the solely military character of NSA.  It greatly expanded administrative and operational controls over all U.S. cryptology activities but did not restrict the extent of the NSA activities in other aspects of intelligence gathering such as infiltration and the planting of agents.  For the first time, the director acquired the authority to issue instructions directly to military units without going through military command channels.  From the outset, the designers of the NSA charter clearly recognized that complete unification would be impossible because of the dependence upon the military structures to man field stations.  The Brownell Committee, as well as the drafters of the implementing presidential directive, supported the services' traditional position that they must control the close and direct intelligence support of the forces in the field. 

Great pains were taken to obscure the NSA budget in the overall DoD budget by making it top secret and to restrict Congressional oversight by, for the first and only time in U.S. history, establishing an Agency by Presidential Edict. 

In other words, at this meeting at Arlington Hall Station, where I was a lowly sergeant and a fly on the wall, it was explained that NSA would:

·       Be a perminate piecetime civilian intelligance agency with perminate  "sections" for the dress, language, customs, history, and culture of each possible advocacy. 

·       Infiltrate the institutions of these countries solely for non-disruptive information gathering.

·       Foster personal ties with influential people in each of the countries.

·       Maintain NSA employees in industrial and educational organizations in order to have a knowledge base and technically keep abreast.  Especially computer expertise.

·       Develop a unique and clandestine way to bring information back from all parts of the world (e.g. NSA satellite system).

·       Non-interventionist policy to facilitate clandestineness.

·       A "cut-out" organization to insulate the source when information is provided to proper U.S. authorities (CIA).    

This seems outlandish to everyone I know; and all that I know who were involved in this planning are either dead or senile.  You do not need to know what the original planning stages of NSA were to see that these things are true.  All you have to do is notice the history of these two agencies from 1952 to, as least 2010.  All one has to do is look at the highlights of publicized  activities of these two agencies over this 58 years.  Some of the outstanding activities of the CIA during these 58 years are delineated in William Blum's encyclopedic work, Killing Hope: U.S. Military and CIA Interventions since World War II, Monroe, Maine, Common Courage Press, 1995.   Also for domestic CIA operations,  read Jonathan Vankin and John Whalen's The 60 Greatest Conspiracies of All Time, Secaucus, N.J.: Citadel Press, 1997  A few examples are:

Operation PAPERCLIP
While other American agencies are hunting down Nazi war criminals for arrest, the U.S. intelligence community is smuggling them into America, unpunished, for their use against the Soviets. The most important of these is Reinhard Gehlen, Hitler's master spy who had built up an intelligence network in the Soviet Union. With full U.S. blessing, he creates the "Gehlen Organization," a band of refugee Nazi spies who reactivate their networks in Russia. These include SS intelligence officers Alfred Six and Emil Augsburg (who massacred Jews in the Holocaust), Klaus Barbie (the "Butcher of Lyon"), Otto von Bolschwing (the Holocaust mastermind who worked with Eichmann) . The Gehlen Organization supplies the U.S. with its only intelligence on the Soviet Union for the next ten years, serving as a bridge between the abolishment of the OSS and the creation of the CIA. However, much of the "intelligence" the former Nazis provide is bogus.

Gehlen inflates Soviet military capabilities at a time when Russia is still rebuilding its devastated society, in order to inflate his own importance to the Americans (who might otherwise punish him). In 1948, Gehlen almost convinces the Americans that war is imminent, and the West should make a preemptive strike. In the 50s he produces a fictitious "missile gap." To make matters worse, the Russians have thoroughly penetrated the Gehlen Organization with double agents, undermining the very American security that Galen was supposed to protect.

1947:  CIA created
President Truman signs the National Security Act of 1947, creating the Central Intelligence Agency and National Security Council. The CIA is accountable to the president through the NSC -there is no democratic or congressional oversight. Its charter allows the CIA to "perform such other functions and duties as the National Security Council may from time to time direct." This loophole opens the door to covert action and dirty tricks.

1947: Greece
President Truman requests military aid to Greece to support right-wing forces fighting communist rebels. For the rest of the Cold War, Washington and the CIA will back notorious Greek leaders with deplorable human rights records.

1948: Covert-action wing created
The CIA recreates a covert action wing, innocuously called the Office of Policy Coordination, led by Wall Street lawyer Frank Wisner. According to its secret charter, its responsibilities include "propaganda, economic warfare, preventive direct action, including sabotage, anti-sabotage, demolition and evacuation procedures; subversion against hostile states, including assistance to underground resistance groups, and support of indigenous anti-communist elements in threatened countries of the free world."

Italy
The CIA corrupts democratic elections in Italy, where Italian communists threaten to win the elections. The CIA buys votes, broadcasts propaganda, threatens and beats up opposition leaders, and infiltrates and disrupts their organizations. It works — the communists are defeated.

1949: Radio Free Europe
The CIA creates its first major propaganda outlet, Radio Free Europe. Over the next several decades, its broadcasts are so blatantly false that for a time it is considered illegal to publish transcripts of them in the U.S.

1953: Iran
CIA overthrows the democratically elected Mohammed Mossadegh in a military coup, after he threatened to nationalize British oil. The CIA replaces him with a dictator, the Shah of Iran, whose secret police, SAVAK, is as brutal as the Gestapo.

Operation MK-ULTRA
Inspired by North Korea's brainwashing program, the CIA begins experiments on mind control. The most notorious part of this project involves giving LSD and other drugs to American subjects without their knowledge or against their will, causing several to commit suicide. However, the operation involves far more than this. Funded in part by the Rockefeller and Ford foundations, research includes propaganda, brainwashing, public relations, advertising, hypnosis, and other forms of suggestion.

1954: Guatemala
CIA overthrows the democratically elected Jacob Arbenz in a military coup. Arbenz has threatened to nationalize the Rockefeller-owned United Fruit Company, in which CIA Director Allen Dulles also owns stock. Arbenz is replaced with a series of right-wing dictators whose bloodthirsty policies will kill over 100,000 Guatemalans in the next 40 years.

1954-1958: North Vietnam
CIA officer Edward Lansdale spends four years trying to overthrow the communist government of North Vietnam, using all the usual dirty tricks. The CIA also attempts to legitimize a tyrannical puppet regime in South Vietnam, headed by Ngo Dinh Diem. These efforts fail to win the hearts and minds of the South Vietnamese because the Diem government is opposed to true democracy, land reform and poverty reduction measures. The CIA's continuing failure results in escalating American intervention and finally the Vietnam War.

1956: Hungary
Radio Free Europe incites Hungary to revolt by broadcasting Khruschev's Secret Speech, in which he denounced Stalin. It also hints that American aid will help the Hungarians fight. This aid fails to materialize as Hungarians launch a doomed armed revolt, which only invites a major Soviet invasion. The conflict kills 7,000 Soviets and 30,000 Hungarians.

1957-1973: Laos
The CIA carries out approximately one coup per year trying to nullify Laos' democratic elections. The problem is the Pathet Lao, a leftist group with enough popular support to be a member of any coalition government. In the late 50s, the CIA even creates an "Army Clandestine" of Asian mercenaries to attack the Pathet Lao. After the CIA's army suffers numerous defeats, the U.S. starts bombing, dropping more bombs on Laos than all the U.S. bombs dropped in World War II. A quarter of all Laotians will eventually become refugees, many living in caves.

1959: Haiti
The CIA  helped "Papa Doc" Duvalier become dictator of Haiti. He creates his own private police force, the "Tonton Macoutes," who terrorize the population with machetes. They will kill over 100,000 during the Duvalier family reign. The U.S. does not protest their dismal human rights record.

1961: The Bay of Pigs
The CIA sends 1,500 Cuban exiles to invade Castro's Cuba. But "Operation Mongoose" fails, due to poor planning, security and backing. The planners had imagined that the invasion would spark a popular uprising against Castro — which never happens. A promised American air strike also never occurs. This is the CIA's first public setback, causing President Kennedy to fire CIA Director Allen Dulles.

Congo (Zaire)
The CIA assassinates the democratically elected Patrice Lumumba. However, public support for Lumumba's politics runs so high that the CIA cannot clearly install his opponents in power. Four years of political turmoil follow.

1963: Dominican Republic
Trujillo's business interests have grown so large (about 60 percent of the economy) that they have begun competing with American business interests. The CIA overthrows the democratically elected Juan Bosch in a military coup. The CIA installs a repressive, right wing junta. The CIA assassinates Rafael Trujillo, a murderous dictator Washington has supported since 1930.  A popular rebellion breaks out, promising to reinstall Juan Bosch as the country's elected leader. The revolution is crushed when U.S. Marines land to uphold the military regime by force. The CIA directs everything behind the scenes.

 

Ecuador
The CIA-backed military forces the democratically elected President Jose Velasco to resign. Vice President Carlos Arosemana replaces him; the CIA fills the now vacant vice presidency with its own man.   A CIA-backed military coup overthrows President Arosemana, whose independent (not socialist) policies have become unacceptable to Washington. A military junta assumes command, cancels the 1964 elections, and begins abusing human rights.

1964: Brazil
A CIA-backed military coup overthrows the democratically elected government of Joao Goulart. The junta that replaces it will, in the next two decades, become one of the most bloodthirsty in history. General Castelo Branco will create Latin America's first death squads, or bands of secret police that hunt down "communists" for torture, interrogation and murder. Often these "communists" are no more than Branco's political opponents. Later it is revealed that the CIA trains the death squads.

1965: Indonesia
The CIA overthrows the democratically elected Sukarno with a military coup. The CIA has been trying to eliminate Sukarno since 1957, using everything from attempted assassination to sexual intrigue, for nothing more than his declaring neutrality in the Cold War. His successor, General Suharto, will massacre between 500,000 to 1 million civilians accused of being "communist." The CIA supplies the names of countless suspects.

 1966: The Ramparts Affair
The radical magazine Ramparts begins a series of unprecedented anti-CIA articles. Among their scoops: the CIA has paid the University of Michigan [or Michigan State University? - ed.] $25 million dollars to hire "professors" to train South Vietnamese students in covert police methods. MIT and other universities have received similar payments. Ramparts also reveal that the National Students' Association is a CIA front. Students are sometimes recruited through blackmail and bribery, including draft deferments.

1967: Greece
With the CIA's backing, the king removes George Papandreous as prime minister. Papandreous has failed to vigorously support U.S. interests in Greece.  A CIA-backed military coup overthrows the government two days before the elections. The favorite to win was George Papandreous, the liberal candidate. During the next six years, the "reign of the colonels" - backed by the CIA - will usher in the widespread use of torture and murder against political opponents. When a Greek ambassador objects to President Johnson about U.S. plans for Cyprus, Johnson tells him: "Fuck your parliament and your constitution."

Operation PHOENIX
The CIA helps South Vietnamese agents identify and then murder alleged Viet Cong leaders operating in South Vietnamese villages. According to a 1971 congressional report, this operation killed about 20,000 "Viet Cong."

1968: Operation CHAOS
The CIA has been illegally spying on American citizens since 1959, but with Operation CHAOS, President Johnson dramatically boosts the effort. CIA agents go undercover as student radicals to spy on and disrupt campus organizations protesting the Vietnam War. They are searching for Russian instigators, which they never find. CHAOS will eventually spy on 7,000 individuals and 1,000 organizations.

Bolivia
A CIA-organized military operation captures legendary guerilla Che Guevara. The CIA wants to keep him alive for interrogation, but the Bolivian government executes him to prevent worldwide calls for clemency.

1969: Uruguay
The notorious CIA torturer Dan Mitrione arrives in Uruguay, a country torn with political strife. Whereas right-wing forces previously used torture only as a last resort, Mitrione convinces them to use it as a routine, widespread practice. "The precise pain, in the precise place, in the precise amount, for the desired effect," is his motto. The torture techniques he teaches to the death squads rival the Nazis'. He eventually becomes so feared that revolutionaries will kidnap and murder him a year later.

1970: Cambodia
The CIA overthrows Prince Sihanouk, who is highly popular among Cambodians for keeping them out of the Vietnam War. He is replaced by CIA puppet Lon Nol, who immediately throws Cambodian troops into battle. This unpopular move strengthens once minor opposition parties like the Khmer Rouge, which achieves power in 1975 and massacres millions of its own people.

1971: Bolivia
After half a decade of CIA-inspired political turmoil, a CIA-backed military coup overthrows the leftist President Juan Torres. In the next two years, dictator Hugo Banzer will have over 2,000 political opponents arrested without trial, then tortured, raped and executed.

Haiti
"Papa Doc" Duvalier dies, leaving his 19-year old son "Baby Doc" Duvalier the dictator of Haiti. His son continues his bloody reign with full knowledge of the CIA.

1972: The Case-Zablocki Act
Congress passes an act requiring congressional review of executive agreements. In theory, this should make CIA operations more accountable. In fact, it is only marginally effective.

Cambodia
Congress votes to cut off CIA funds for its secret war in Cambodia.

Watergate Break-in
President Nixon sends in a team of burglars to wiretap Democratic offices at Watergate. The team members have extensive CIA histories, including James McCord, E. Howard Hunt and five of the Cuban burglars. They work for the Committee to Reelect the President (CREEP), which does dirty work like disrupting Democratic campaigns and laundering Nixon's illegal campaign contributions. CREEP's activities are funded and organized by another CIA front, the Mullen Company.

1973: Chile
The CIA overthrows and assassinates Salvador Allende, Latin America's first democratically elected socialist leader. The problems begin when Allende nationalizes American-owned firms in Chile. ITT offers the CIA $1 million for a coup (reportedly refused). The CIA replaces Allende with General Augusto Pinochet, who will torture and murder thousands of his own countrymen in a crackdown on labor leaders and the political left.

CIA begins internal investigations
William Colby, the Deputy Director for Operations, orders all CIA personnel to report any and all illegal activities they know about. This information is later reported to Congress.

Watergate Scandal
The CIA's main collaborating newspaper in America, The Washington Post, reports Nixon's crimes long before any other newspaper take up the subject. The two reporters, Woodward and Bernstein, make almost no mention of the CIA's many fingerprints all over the scandal. It is later revealed that Woodward was a Naval intelligence briefer to the White House, and knows many important intelligence figures, including General Alexander Haig. His main source, "Deep Throat," is probably one of those.

CIA Director Helms Fired
President Nixon fires CIA Director Richard Helms for failing to help cover up the Watergate scandal. Helms and Nixon have always disliked each other. The new CIA director is William Colby, who is relatively more open to CIA reform.

1974: CHAOS exposed
Pulitzer Prize winning journalist Seymour Hersh publishes a story about Operation CHAOS, the domestic surveillance and infiltration of anti-war and civil rights groups in the U.S. The story sparks national outrage.

Angleton fired
Congress holds hearings on the illegal domestic spying efforts of James Jesus Angleton, the CIA's chief of counterintelligence. His efforts included mail-opening campaigns and secret surveillance of war protesters. The hearings result in his dismissal from the CIA.

House clears CIA in Watergate
The House of Representatives clears the CIA of any complicity in Nixon's Watergate break-in.

The Hughes Ryan Act
Congress passes an amendment requiring the president to report non-intelligence CIA operations to the relevant congressional committees in a timely fashion.

1975: Australia
The CIA helps topple the democratically elected, left-leaning government of Prime Minister Edward Whitlam. The CIA does this by giving an ultimatum to its Governor-General, John Kerr. Kerr, a longtime CIA collaborator, exercises his constitutional right to dissolve the Whitlam government. The Governor-General is a largely ceremonial position appointed by the Queen; the Prime Minister is democratically elected. The use of this archaic and never-used law stuns the nation.

Angola
Eager to demonstrate American military resolve after its defeat in Vietnam, Henry Kissinger launches a CIA-backed war in Angola. Contrary to Kissinger's assertions, Angola is a country of little strategic importance and not seriously threatened by communism. The CIA backs the brutal leader of UNITAS, Jonas Savimbi. This polarizes Angolan politics and drives his opponents into the arms of Cuba and the Soviet Union for survival. Congress will cut off funds in 1976, but the CIA is able to run the war off the books until 1984, when funding is legalized again. This entirely pointless war kills over 300,000 Angolans.

"The CIA and the Cult of Intelligence"
Victor Marchetti and John Marks publish this whistle-blowing history of CIA crimes and abuses. Marchetti has spent 14 years in the CIA, eventually becoming an executive assistant to the Deputy Director of Intelligence. Marks has spent five years as an intelligence official in the State Department.

"Inside the Company"
Philip Agee publishes a diary of his life inside the CIA. Agee had worked in covert operations in Latin America during the 60s, and details the crimes in which he took part.

Congress investigates CIA wrongdoing
Public outrage compels Congress to hold hearings on CIA crimes. Senator Frank Church heads the Senate investigation ("The Church Committee"), and Representative Otis Pike heads the House investigation. (Despite a 98 percent incumbency reelection rate, both Church and Pike are defeated in the next elections.) The investigations lead to a number of reforms intended to increase the CIA's accountability to Congress, including the creation of a standing Senate committee on intelligence. However, the reforms prove ineffective, as the Iran/Contra scandal will show. It turns out the CIA can control, deal with or sidestep Congress with ease.

The Rockefeller Commission
In an attempt to reduce the damage done by the Church Committee, President Ford creates the "Rockefeller Commission" to whitewash CIA history and propose toothless reforms. The commission's namesake, Vice President Nelson Rockefeller, is himself a major CIA figure. Five of the commission's eight members are also members of the Council on Foreign Relations, a CIA-dominated organization.

1979: Iran
The Shah of Iran is a longtime CIA puppet.  His brutality helped cause the rise of Muslim fundamentalists who were furious at the CIA's backing of SAVAK, the Shah's bloodthirsty secret police. In revenge, the Muslims take 52 Americans hostage in the U.S. embassy in Tehran.

Lebanon:

CIA Trains Phalangists on how to bomb civilians

El Salvador
An idealistic group of young military officers, repulsed by the massacre of the poor, overthrows the right-wing government. However, the U.S. compels the inexperienced officers to include many of the old guard in key positions in their new government. Soon, things are back to "normal" - the military government is repressing and killing poor civilian protesters. Many of the young military and civilian reformers, finding themselves powerless, resign in disgust.

Nicaragua
Anastasios Samoza II, the CIA-backed dictator, falls. The Marxist Sandinistas take over government, and they are initially popular because of their commitment to land and anti-poverty reform. Samoza had a murderous and hated personal army called the National Guard. Remnants of the Guard will become the Contras, who fight a CIA-backed guerilla war against the Sandinista government throughout the 1980s.

1980: El Salvador
The Archbishop of San Salvador, Oscar Romero, pleads with President Carter "Christian to Christian" to stop aiding the military government slaughtering his people. Carter refuses. Shortly afterwards, right-wing leader Roberto D'Aubuisson has Romero shot through the heart while saying Mass. The country soon dissolves into civil war, with the peasants in the hills fighting against the military government. The CIA and U.S. Armed Forces supply the government with overwhelming military and intelligence superiority. CIA-trained death squads roam the countryside, committing atrocities like that of El Mazote in 1982, where they massacre between 700 and 1000 men, women and children. By 1992, some 63,000 Salvadorans will be killed.

1981: Iran/Contra Begins
The CIA begins selling arms to Iran at high prices, using the profits to arm the Contras fighting the Sandinista government in Nicaragua. President Reagan vows that the Sandinistas will be "pressured" until "they say 'uncle.'" The CIA's Freedom Fighter's Manual disbursed to the Contras includes instruction on economic sabotage, propaganda, extortion, bribery, blackmail, interrogation, torture, murder and political assassination.

1983: Honduras
The CIA gives Honduran military officers the Human Resource Exploitation Training Manual - 1983, which teaches how to torture people. Honduras' notorious "Battalion 316" then uses these techniques, with the CIA's full knowledge, on thousands of leftist dissidents. At least 184 are murdered.

1984: The Boland Amendment
The last of a series of Boland Amendments is passed. These amendments have reduced CIA aid to the Contras; the last one cuts it off completely. However, CIA Director William Casey is already prepared to "hand off" the operation to Colonel Oliver North, who illegally continues supplying the Contras through the CIA's informal, secret, and self-financing network. This includes "humanitarian aid" donated by Adolph Coors and William Simon, and military aid funded by Iranian arms sales.

1986: Eugene Hasenfus
Nicaragua shoots down a C-123 transport plane carrying military supplies to the Contras. The lone survivor, Eugene Hasenfus, turns out to be a CIA employee, as are the two dead pilots. The airplane belongs to Southern Air Transport, a CIA front. The incident makes a mockery of President Reagan's claims that the CIA is not illegally arming the Contras.

Iran/Contra Scandal
Although the details have long been known, the Iran/Contra scandal finally captures the media's attention in 1986. Congress holds hearings, and several key figures (like Oliver North) lie under oath to protect the intelligence community. CIA Director William Casey dies of brain cancer before Congress can question him. All reforms enacted by Congress after the scandal are purely cosmetic.

Haiti
Rising popular revolt in Haiti means that "Baby Doc" Duvalier will remain "President for Life" only if he has a short one. The U.S., which hates instability in a puppet country, flies the despotic Duvalier to the South of France for a comfortable retirement. The CIA then rigs the upcoming elections in favor of another right-wing military strongman. However, violence keeps the country in political turmoil for another four years. The CIA tries to strengthen the military by creating the National Intelligence Service (SIN), which suppresses popular revolt through torture and assassination.

1989: Panama
The U.S. invades Panama to overthrow a dictator of its own making, General Manuel Noriega. Noriega has been on the CIA's payroll since 1966, and has been transporting drugs with the CIA's knowledge since 1972. By the late 80s, Noriega's growing independence and intransigence have angered Washington. So out he goes.

1990: Haiti
Competing against 10 comparatively wealthy candidates, leftist priest Jean-Bertrand Aristide captures 68 percent of the vote. After only eight months in power, however, the CIA-backed military deposes him. More military dictators brutalize the country, as thousands of Haitian refugees escape the turmoil in barely seaworthy boats. As popular opinion calls for Aristide's return, the CIA begins a disinformation campaign painting the courageous priest as mentally unstable.

1991: The Fall of the Soviet Union
The CIA fails to predict this most important event of the Cold War. This suggests that it has been so busy undermining governments that it hasn't been doing its primary job: gathering and analyzing information. The fall of the Soviet Unionalso robs the CIA of its reason for existence: fighting communism. This leads some to accuse the CIA of intentionally failing to predict the downfall of the Soviet Union. Curiously, the intelligence community's budget is not significantly reduced after the demise of communism.

1992: Economic Espionage
In the years following the end of the Cold War, the CIA is increasingly used for economic espionage. This involves stealing the technological secrets of competing foreign companies and giving them to American ones. Given the CIA's clear preference for dirty tricks over mere information gathering, the possibility of serious criminal behavior is very great indeed.

1993: Haiti
The chaos in Haiti grows so bad that President Clinton has no choice but to remove the Haitian military dictator, Raoul Cedras, on threat of U.S. invasion. The U.S. occupiers do not arrest Haiti's military leaders for crimes against humanity, but instead ensure their safety and rich retirements. Aristide is returned to power only after being forced to accept an agenda favorable to the country's ruling class.

2001: World Trade Centre, 9/11

2001:  Continuous history of torture and violation of Genevia Convention.

2002-2010 Continuation under the Obama Administration of operating torture facilities in other countries.

 

So you see that CIA activities are not intelligence in the sense of covertly gathering information for the Executive Branch and the military to make informed decisions.  Then what part of the government does our real intelligence work?  NSA of course.  There is no other branch to do it. 

I was part of the Army Security Agency from July 1952 to July 1955.  While still in the Army in January 1955 I went to graduate school full time and returned as a civilian to NSA in July 1957.  The other engineers and scientist that came to NSA that summer are shown in the picture below.  They were mostly electrical engineers with a few physicists and chemist scattered among us.  They were sent to graduate Electrical Engineering school at Catholic University of America until 1958 while their security clearances were being processed.  That year began the biggest computer program (aka Lightening) ever funded.  Much bigger than all other computer programs put together.   

But as far as direct attacks on foreign cryptosystem was concerned, the good news in 1957 was that solid state electronic circuits and magnetic tape storage was beginning to be reliable and faster.  NSA was frantic for higher speed circuits.  This is why.  Let's first consider the mechanical encryption mechains like the World War II type used by both the Axis and Allied forces.  They were used by at least 130 countries from 1945 to 1970.  These machines had up to six wheels for setting a session key (we explain this later).  If each wheel had 26 letters and 10 numbers, this is 36 possible digits.  There are  possible keys.  If our computer and storage is fast enough to try one million keys per second, then it would take 2176 seconds or 2176/60 = 36 minutes to put the machine encrypted message into plaintext.   Let's say we have a key of eight digits.  We have an eight digit lower case letter or number, 8 of 36 possible digits, 26 letters of the English alphabet plus 0 through 9 numerals.  There are  possible keys.  If our computer and storage is fast enough to try one million keys each second, it will take about 2821109 seconds or 33 days to try all the numbers as the key.  So from 1958 on a large portion of the NSA personnel were evolved in electronics or computes.  Between 1956 and 1996 when personal computers became commonplace, we went from one million operations per second to a million million () operations.  So the time to find the key of 8 digits above went from 33 days in 1958 to 3 seconds in 1997.  This is why, starting in 1957 there was a big push to hire electrical engineers to keep up with this fast changing computing speed.  

After 1958 NSA recruiters did the college rounds.  Prime recruitees were electrical engineers and linguist, primarily those with Chinese, Slavic, Near Eastern and Asian skills.  An additional feather in a recrutee's hat was knowledge of exotic languages e.g. an Indonesian dialect called Sana.  Mathematicians on the M.S. or Ph.D. level were also prime.  

NSA Recruts These engineers and scientist were brought on board NSA in the summer of 1957.  FRONT Left to Right: John Porter, Bob Brugess, Bruno Reich, Nelson McAvoy, Ray Newlin, Vince Delousa, Luther Smith, Jim Lally.  CENTER Left to Right: Bruce Middlesworth , Joseph Gray, Robert Schmidt, Donald Blouch, William  Chadwell, Douglas  Paden, Joseph Jepsen, Tom Mock.  BACK Left to Right: William Buckley, Joe Clark, Jack Cohn, Robert Cain, John Peaslee, James O’Neil, Herb McCoy, Robert S. Powell

 

 

The recruiters were hamstrung by not being able to give details about the work.  One aspect of working at NSA, Fort Meade, that would have been a good sales pitch, but was never used, was that NSA had absolutely the best employee support network of any employer on both sides of the Mississippi.  I can say that unequivocally without knowing the details of other employment situations because it is so profound.  Maybe partly because there is such an extensive investment in security clearances; maybe partly because they are such a highly educated work force; maybe partly because the management fosters keeping them isolated from others outside of work; maybe just happenstance; but the "extra curricular" activities are so vast, I think there is not a complete list and no one knows what all goes on.  Are you a wine taster, a tap dancer, a Norwegian folk song enthusiast?  Or would you like to herd Norwegian reindeer?  Do you want to be an interlocker or an endman in a ministerial show and paint your face black, or would you prefer being a Shakespearian actor?  How about playing a cello in a symphony orchestra?  Do you want to go skiing in a quaint villa near Quebec City or ski the Alps in Italy, Switzerland, or Austria?    How about having your own duck hunting blind and a free skeet shoot to practice to your heart's content?  You only have so much spare time, so you'll have to choose between making your own clothes and wrestling.  Are you a theatre buff?  Go to see A Mongolian Tale in Mongolian of course.  You have a choice of movies in Khmer or Hause or Welsh or Burkina Faso languages or even English.  Then mosey on down to the Arundel County Yacht Club (for badge carrying members only and their families.) Join their GLOBE club (gay lesbian or bisexual employees) or the soccer team for more active recreation.  I have been told that the day care center is absolutely one of the best.   And on and on.   I can attest that typical NSA operatives, listened with disgust at the Television Broadcast of the Charlie Rose show (quoted below); about the ranting re the thirteen CIA "operatives" in Afghanistan who were waiting to interview the publicly well known Jordanian Islamic radical, Dr. al-Balawi.  None spoke Jordanan (discussed in the next chapter).

On I-95 between Baltimore and Washington the ramp leading to NSA has triple fences, armed guards, motion detectors, observation towers, the likes of a high security prison.  From James Bamford's book Body of Secrets, ISBN 0-385-49907-8, page 4:

The land behind the steel-and-cement no-man's-land is a dark and mysterious place, virtually unknown to the outside world.  It is made up of more than sixty buildings: offices, warehouses, factories, laboratories, and lining quarters.  It is a place where tens of thousands of people work in absolute secrecy.  Most will live and die without ever having told their spouses exactly what they do.  By the dawn of the year 2001, the Black Chamber (of 1930) has become a black empire and the home to the National Security Agency, the largest, most secret, and most advanced spy organization on the planet. 

Not mentioned is that NSA has their own complete satellite system and a larger (secret) budget than CIA, FBI and all other intelligence organizations put together. 

On Friday, January 12, 1996, at 23;37:22, Pacific Standard Time, all of this changed.  NSA's main function cryptographic intelligence gradually diminished.   There is a natural inclination not to understand that all the billions of dollars and millions of brilliant NSA scientist and mathematicians will never put "humpty dumpty back together again", i.e. code breaking is a thing of the past.  People can understand the obsolescence of physical things like canals and the advances like the Global Positioning System (GPS), but not mathematical inventions.  If we have to choose a date when NSA and everybody else code breaking ability became obsolete, it is Friday, January 12, 1996 when the US Aterny General gave up prosicution of Phil Zimmerman for exporting a terrorist weapon, the computer freeware, PGP.

  

Asymmetric Codes PGP and the Internet

From its beginning with telegraphy crypto was the sole purview of the government until 1976.  After World War II until 1970 there was a steady increase in the need for secret communications in the private sector.  This was fueled by international banking, McCarthyism, popular resistance to the Vietnam War, the advent of computers as communications devices, and a general concern with First Amendment rights.  Consequently crypto was increasingly being studied as a specialty in the mathematics departments of universities.  Yet the NSA publicly, openly, and emphatically alleged that no private citizen had the right to send encrypted messages to another if the cipher was too strong for the government to break.

During the Cold War in 1959, one of the concerns of the military was that an attack on the United States would hamper our telephone links.  A project was started by ARPA (Applied Research Projects Agency) to deal  with this concern.  ARPA was formed to eliminate the ramped duplication of applied research by the three services and civilian agencies, and did so nicely.  I can vouch from personal experience as the NASA member for coordinated space-laser development.  They came up with the solution that: (1) Each military and civilian center of operation of the government would have a messaging computer. (2) Messages would be typed on the computer and sent out to the appropriate recipient. (3) All messages would be divided into pieces and each piece addressed to the recipient. (3)  All pieces of a message would be randomly sent to the nearest on-line computer and thence sent on to its destination.  When all the pieces had arrived, they were assembled and printed by the recipient computer.  That way, disruption of any command center would not interfere with communications to or from others.    This was the beginning of the internet which no one even dreamed of.         

In the Beginning, ARPA created the ARPANET.

And the ARPANET was without form and void.

And darkness was upon the deep.

And the spirit of ARPA moved upon the face of the network and ARPA said, 'Let there be a protocol,' and there was a protocol. And ARPA saw that it was good.

And ARPA said, 'Let there be more protocols,' and it was so. And ARPA saw that it was good.

And ARPA said, 'Let there be more networks,' and it was so."

Danny Cohan, 1962

For example, the authors of The ARPA Completion Report (1978) wrote:

"Concurring about the importance of the development of e-mail, The largest single surprise of the ARPANET program has been the incredible popularity and success of network mail. There is little doubt that the techniques of network mail developed in connection with the ARPANET program are going to sweep the country and drastically change the techniques used for intercommunication in the public and private sectors."    This is a necessary background for the understanding a need for the invention and perfection of public key cryptography.  To understand why NSA or any one else cannot decipher encrypted messages and why public key crypto has resulted in the flourishing of internet business, we first have to understand the RSA encryption algorithm invented in 1977.  I paraphrase from the book Crypto:  How the Code Rebels Beat the Government--Saving Privacy in the Digital Age, by Steven Levy, 2001, ISBN 0-670-85950--8. The story begins with Marty Hellman.   Born in 1945, his father taught physics in the New York public school system.  He grew up a Jewish boy in a tough Catholic neighborhood of Bronx.  His, like me, took his refuge in math, science and ham radio and used this as an out-reach.  After his Ph.D. at Stanford U. he eventually ended up there as an Assistant Professor.  In 1972 enter Whitfield Diffie into his office.  Diffie had called for an appointment to talk to Hellman about crypto. Whitfield Diffie was born on D-Day 1944 to a Justin Louise Whitfield and Baily Wallace Diffie.  They had met while working at the US Embassy in Spain during the war.   Unlike any of the other cast of characters that will bring about public key crypto, he ad been absorbed in the subject from age 11.  In 1965 The Codebreakers by David Kahn, ISBN 0-19-280132-5, was published.  While The Codebreakers  was never well known, it became the steady seller, going through dozens of printings.  And it did not, as the NSA had hysterically predicted, bring an abrupt end to U.S. intelligence.  It did, however, enlighten new generation of cryptographers who would dare to work outside of the government's wall of secrecy.  And its prime student was Whitfield Diffie. By the time Whitfield Diffie finished The Codebreakers, he was no longer depending on others to tackle the great problems of cryptography.  He was personally, passionately engaged in them himself.  They consumed his waking dreams.  They were now his obsession. 

Why had Diffie's once-intermittent interest become such a consuming passion?  Behind every great cryptographer, it seems, there is a driving pathology. As Joseph Rochefort of the Battle of Midway fame said it, it is not necessary to be crazy to be a cryptanalysis, but it always helps.  Whitfield Diffie was not crazy.  Though Diffie's quest was basically an intellectual challenge, he had come to take it very personally.  He had an unusual drive for getting at what he considered the bedrock truth of any issue.  This lead to the fascination with protecting and uncovering secrets, especially important secrets that were desperately held.  "Ostensibly, my reason for getting interested in this was its importance to personal privacy," he now says.  "But I was also fascinated with investigating this business that people wouldn't tell you about"   It was as if solving this conundrum would provide a more general meaning to the world at large.  "I guess in a very real sense I'm a Gnostic," he said, "I had been looking all my life for some great mystery . . . I think somewhere deep in my mind is the notion that if I could learn just the right thing, I would be saved". 

And then, Diffie's quest to discover truths in cryptography became intertwined with another sort of romance:  His courtship of Mary Fischer.  It has not been Whit Diffie's original intention to fall in love with a Jewish Brooklyn-born animal trainer who was already married.  Up to the day when she upbraided him on the phone for ignoring her, he had in fact hardly thought of her.  But her outburst struck a nerve, perhaps more so because his own longtime relationship was on the wane.  When he bid goodbye to Mary on his way across the country, and told her he'd see her in a year, he meant it.  With about $12,000 he had saved from his salary at Mitre and an intention to live "low on the hog," as he later put it, he was out to learn all he could about crypto--and maybe do something about it.  That deemed like a solitary mission. 

But in August 1973, when he stopped by Fischer's New Jersey house for a visit, he found that her marriage was falling apart and that she was finding relief by going to charismatic prayer meetings.  It was not the type of thing she felt comfortable talking about to mathematical types like Diffie, but when she came out with it, his reaction took her aback.  "You know, Mary," he said, I've always had a soft spot for mystics."  They began to spend time together.  Fischer didn't drive, and Diffie fell into the habit of escorting her to zoos--especially to locate a King cobra--and then on longer trips to view architecturally interesting churches.  At one point, on a Massachusetts road, Diffe impulsively pulled the car over an very quietly told Mary he lover her.  She said she loved him back.  And that was that. When Diffie and Mary next drove to the West Coast for a stint of house-setting, one of the first things that Diffie did was phone this young professor of electrical engineering.  "I arranged a half-hour meeting at my office at Stanford," Marty Hellman now recalls, "figuring it's just not going to go anywhere, but what the heck."  Thus was made the match that, in the world of crypto, would later attain the resonance of famous pairings elsewhere: Woodward-Bernstein, Lennon-McCartney, Watson-Crick.  Diffie-Hellman.  The half-hour meeting went on for an hour, two hours, longer.  Hellman simply didn't want it to end, and Diffie, too, seemed eager to continue for as long as possible.  Hellman had promised his wife he'd be home by late afternoon to watch their two small children while she went off, so finally he asked Diffie back to his house.  No problem!  Diffie called Mary and she came over to have dinner with Whit and all the Hellmans, and it wasn't until 11:00 or so that night that the dialogue broke up.

Both Diffie and Hellman firmly believed that the advent of digital communications made commercial cryptography absolutely essential.  All of these huge computer and telephone networks made life incredible easy for eavesdroppers--it was going to be possible to fully automate spying.  At least with radio broadcasts, snoopers had to monitor numerous points in the channel band; with a network it was as if everyone were broadcasting on the same channel.  A spy agency like the NSA could--and would--simply turn on the vacuum cleaner and inhale gigabytes of data.

After a year's work together, the below article made Diffe and Hellman famous.  Not immediately.  In fact the reaction by the old-boy network was, "Who in the hell do these whippersnappers think they are.  Anyone who knows anything about cryptography, knows that the most sacred and time proven thing about crypto is, you have to keep your keys secret!  That is what General Grant painfully learned in the Civil War.  That is what the Germans painfully learned in World War II with their enigma machine.  These snott-nosed academic types did not know that key information killed people!  Diffei and Hellmen knew.  It was just that in 1976 the time was ripe for people in non-government domains to use crypto.  But really, everyone just laughed it off.  After all there was no way in hell to come up with a scheme for a public key cryptosystem!

New Directions in Cryptography W. Diffie and M. E. Hellman, IEEE Transactions on Information Theory, vol. IT-22, Nov. 1976, pp: 644-654.

Abstract

Two kinds of contemporary developments in cryptography are examined. Widening applications of teleprocessing have given rise to a need for new types of cryptographic systems, which minimize the need for secure key distribution channels and supply the equivalent of a written signature. This paper suggests ways to solve these currently open problems.  It also discusses how the theories of communication and computation are beginning to provide the tools to solve cryptographic problems of long standing.

1 INTRODUCTION

We stand today on the brink of a revolution in cryptography.  The development of cheap digital hardware has freed it from the design limitations of mechanical computing and brought the cost of high grade cryptographic devices down to where they can be used in such commercial applications as remote cash dispensers and computer terminals. In turn, such applications create a need for new types of cryptographic systems which minimize the necessity of secure key distribution channels and supply the equivalent of a written signature.  At the same time, theoretical developments in information theory and computer science show promise of providing provable secure cryptosystems, changing this ancient art into a science.   . .  .

  The best known cryptographic problem is that of privacy: Preventing the unauthorized extraction of information from communications over an insecure channel in order to use cryptography to insure privacy, however, it is currently necessary for the communicating parties to share a key which is known to no one else.  This is done by sending the key in advance over some secure channel such as a private courier or registered mail.  A private conversation between two people with no prior acquaintance is a common occurrence in business, however, and it is unrealistic to expect initial business contacts to be postponed long enough for keys to be transmitted by some physical means.  The cost and delay imposed by this key distribution problem is a major barrier to the transfer of business communications through large teleprocessing networks.

  Section III proposes two approaches to transmitting keying information over public (i.e., insecure) channels without compromising the security of the system.  In a public key cryptosystem  enciphering and deciphering are governed by distinct keys, E and D, such that computing D from E is computationally infeasible (e.g. requiring 10100 instructions).  The enciphering key E can thus be publicly disclosed without compromising the deciphering key D.  Each user of the network can, therefore, place his enciphering key in a public directory.  This enables any user of the system to send a message to any other user enciphered in such a way that only the intended receiver is able to decipher it.  A private conversation can therefore be held between an two individuals regardless of whether they have ever communicated before.  Each one sends messages to the other enciphered in the receiver's public enciphering key and deciphers the message he receives using his won secret deciphering key. 

We propose some techniques for developing public key cryptosystems, but the Problem is still largely open (author's emphasis, not the journal's).

The idea that you could send an encrypted message to any stranger in the world; and the stranger be guaranteed that it was sent by you; and both you and the recipient could be guaranteed that no one else could read it;  was almost ludicrous.  I repeat, the reaction by the old-boy network was, "Who in the hell do these whippersnappers think they are.  Anyone who knows anything about cryptography, knows that the most sacred and time proven thing about crypto is, you have to keep your keys secret and that identical keys have to be in the possession of the sender and recipient.    That is what General Grant painfully learned in the Civil War when he was reprimanded by the Secretary of War.  That is what the Germans painfully learned in World War II with their enigma machine.  That is what turned the tide at the Battle of Midway in the Pacific. These snott-nosed academic types did not know that key information killed people!  Diffie and Hellmen knew.  It was just that in 1976 the time was ripe for people in non-government domains to use crypto.  But really, everyone just laughed it off.  After all there was no way in hell to come up with a scheme for a public key cryptosystem! 

Imagine how exciting it was when just a year later "the problem that was still largely open" was open no more.  A method of finding the D and E spoken of above was simple, beautiful, functional: has been used successfully by governments, military, and business world wide since 1980; has the only software (PGP) that comes with complete instructions to make your own (source code) so that you can guarantee there is no trap door;  has never been compromised: has, as Diffie and Hellman predicted, resulted in a commerce and business paradigm, called the Internet, that will change the world in unimaginable ways in the 21st century.   It was published in 1978 by Rivest, R.; A. Shamir; L. Adleman, "A Method for Obtaining Digital Signatures and Public-Key Cryptosystems". Communications of the ACM 21 (2): pp.120–126.  It will go down in history as one of the great documents.  It is know as the RSA encryption system after the inventers.   Ron Rivest, Adi Shamir, and Leonard Adleman.  They will go down in history along with other great scientific inventers such as Clark Maxwell, Isic Newton, and Albert Einstein.  These days, unlike it was before all this happened, if you want to find out about any of this, you can just 'google' these guys (or me) to your heart's content, thanks to them.  

 Let's first take the algorithm in its simplest form.  Any one or any company that wants to receive encrypted messages has their public key published on the internet at a key server site, such as <http//keyserver.pgp.com> .  This is a key server that gives the public key for the PGP encryption software program.  Lets suppose John Doe want to send a secure message to the Chocolate Factory, to order a chocolate pig with lipstick.  For simplicity we will also assume that his email messages are out there for all to intercept.  His credit card number is in his order message.  John Doe can look up the public key for the Chocolate Factory and email the order.  Of course he does not have to look up the public key on <http://keyserver.pgp.com> if he downloads the Chocolate Factory web page; the number is embedded in their software for ordering.  The public key for the Chocolate Factory are the numbers 1271 and 7.  So when John Doe wants to order a chocolate pig with lipstick for $19.95 including postage, he just sends his credit card number 3521 2576 0623 1844 and address for shipping.  Let's show the encryption of the first two digits, 35, of his credit card number.  The RSA algorithm goes like this,

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where 7 and 1271 are the public key.  To get 791, go to the desktop of your PC or laptop computer and bring down the calculator.  Enter 35 and then click on the tab, which means x to the y power.  Then enter 7 and click on the = tab.  Read 64339296875 as the answer.  Then click on the  tab and enter 1271 and read 791.  791 is sent as the encrypted 35.  What this means in plane arithmetic is that you have divided 64339296875 by 1271 long division and gotten some number (we don't care about) and a remainder of 791.  In other words

So means that 791 is the remainder when dividing 1271 into 35 multiplied by itself seven times.   When John Doe sends out 791 for the first two digits of his credit card number, there is no way an interceptor can trace 791 back to 35 because there are a zillion numbers when divided by 1271 will give a remainder of 791.  But the Chocolate Factory clerk can.  That makes it just as safe for John Doe as if he came to the Chocolate Factory and gave them the credit card number or 'swiped' it in the Chocolate Factory credit card machine.  How does the Chocolate Factory's computer "go backwards", i.e., decipher  791 back into 35 ?  The Chocolate Factory's computer is the only one that knows the secret key, their private key, 343.  With this secret number I can go backwards, watch,

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Try it on your computer calculator, just as you did the encryption.  Go to the desktop of your PC or laptop computer and bring down the calculator.  Enter 791 and then click on the tab, which means x to the y power.  Then enter 343 and click on the = tab.  Read 1.1872272047538132424325349208222e+994 as the answer.  Then click on the  tab and enter 1271 and read 35.  The Chocolate Factory computer does that and reads out 35 as the first two digits of John Doe's credit card number.  Why is this safe?  Why is it that the Chocolate Factory knows the secret number 343 and no one else in the world does?  Because they generated it from the RSA algorythm.  It goes like this.  First they chose three prime numbers.  A prime is a number that cannot be evenly divided by another number.  They chose, (or rather their computer chose) 31 and 41, and 7.    The Chocolate Factory computer multiplied 31x41=1271 and sent this and 7 out to <www.pgpkeyserver.com> as their public key for the rest of the world to know.  These two numbers will be used by anyone who wants to order, as our example above shows.  Next, how does the Chocolate Factory's computer establish their private key (343)?  The algorithm goes like this:  Subtract 1 from each of the two original prime numbers 31 and 41.  Then plug them in the equation,

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k has to be a whole number.  There is a procedure for getting the lowest value of k.  Goggle pgp explaination if you want to know the formal procedure for large numbers.  For this simple case, .  Try it.  7 x 343 = 2(1200) + 1.  30 and 40 were used because they are 31-1 and 41-1. So if a message interceptor wants to decipher the message 791 and get John Doe's credit card number, all they have to know is that the Chocolate Factory's public key, 1271, was the product 31 x 41 =1271, right?  That is right.  So the Chocolate  Factory uses  bigger prime numbers.  For example, if the  public key is 109849382951333 and 7.  Now to find the private key, what are the two primes that were multiplied together to get 109849382951333?  It will take your computer a few minutes to get the two primes.  They are  15426319 x 7120907 = 109849382951333.  From this information one can get the private key.  But what if 7 and 188198812920607963838697239461650439807163563379417382700763356422988859715234665485319060606504743045317388011303396716199692321205734031879550656996221305168759307650257059 are the public keys?.  Now how long will it take a hacker or NSA computer to find the two primes, when multiplied together, that gives you  this number?  It will take a months using the best and fastest computer.  But  my computer at the Chocolate Factory multiplied two primes together and got this number in no time.  And so if someone wants to find the first two digits of your credit card number (35), it will take them a month of a dedicated computer.   No one will ever know what the two primes were that the Chocolate Factory used to generate their public key.  Don't spend months trying different primes to fine out, I'll tell you.  One was 398075086424064937397125500550386491199064362342526708 406385189575946388957261768583317  and the other was 472772146107435302536223071973048224632914695302097116459852171130520711256363590397527.          

This is the essence of public key crypto.  It takes a long time to factor two prime numbers that can be multiplied together in no time.  Copy and paste these two prime numbers into your desktop calculator and see if you don't get the public key number above.  These two primes are about 32 digits long. Count them and you will see.  There are about 1357170255947661961409777871614 primes smaller than these two.  For round numbers lets say there are respectable size primes smaller than these.  Let's say the very, very fastest computer could try a million, million, million, million of these primes every second, i.e. primes could be tried per second.  How long would it take to try them all?  It would take about two weeks. 

This is the essence of public key crypto.  It takes a long time to factor two prime numbers that can be multiplied together pronto.  Maybe you say, "Well NSA has many of the fastest computers in the world."  Bull shit.  Look up Nelson McAvoy's public key on <http://www.pgpkeyserver.com> and you will see that it is:

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

=Fg0Q      -----END PGP PUBLIC KEY BLOCK-----

This key is bits long.  So go ask your congressman, "Congressman, can NSA ever decrypt a message sent by PGP with an RSA public key of 2048 bit?"  Or, "Congressman, do you think the terrorist up in the hills of Afghanistan or setting in an outdoors cafe in Washington DC, are too stupid to use encryption with a 2048 bit key?"  Or better still, "Congressman, sense NSA or anyone else can never decrypt email in less than a few thousand years, don't you think that they, like all other government agencies should have congressional oversight?"  Don't waste your breath, I'll tell you what he will say.  He'll say, "Well you know, you never know what technology will bring.  Maybe they can break codes and, of course, they would not tell anybody."  But Congressman, in 1997 William Crowell, Deputy Director of NSA said that "If all the personal computers in the world - 260 million - were put to work on a single PGP-encrypted message, it would still take an estimated 12 million times the age of the universe, on average, to break a single message.”  The Congressman will say, "Well if they can decipher messages, they wouldn't admit it, would they?"  The congressman gets away with this because the public, the news analysis, and people in general, do not trust a mathematical analysis.  Probably in a generation or so after millions of email messages have been successfully sent and received securely, people will begin to trust. Remember what George Lakoff and the Cognitive Scientist are saying, "Our common sense is what we see and hear over and over again as we grow up."  

Enter now the sixth and last of the main contributors to what is now common place computer software for world-wide message privacy--the folk hero, the Tom Paine of the 20th century, Phil Zimmermann.  From 1980 to 1995 the NSA did everything in their power to destroy Phil Zimmermann's invention of a software package that was free-ware and compatible with the mushrooming of personal computers.  After 2007  all personal computers and laptops come new with Phil Zimmermann's PGP software instilled  and it is used for the most sensitive of messages inter, and intra governments. 

Phil Zimmermann, like Whitfield Diffie, was interested in crypto at an early age.  Unlike Whitfield Diffie he was not born with a silver spoon in his mouth.  Born in 1954, his father was a truck driver.  Both his father and mother were alcoholics.  As a forth grader, he watched a TV show called M.T.  Graves and the Dungeon.   If a fan sent in money they would get the key to decipher a secret message used in the adventures of M.T.Graves.  Phil needed no key.  He would bust the cipher wide open.  As usual, his interest in things academic, and in his case crypto, waned in his teenage years. As a student at Florida Atlantic University, as a Computer Science major, he realized that the computer was just the thing for breaking codes.  In those days, the proliferation of computers for business inventories and book keeping meant that jobs for graduates in this field were plentiful. What a bonanza for a boy who had struggled so hard.  As an employee of a minicomputer company in Fort Lauderdale he came across an article in Scientific American, August 1977, A New Kind of Cypher That Would Take Millions of Years to Break, by Martin Gardner, pages 120-125, that spread the word about the newly invented RSA crypto system:

The upward creep of postal rates accompanied by the deterioration of postal service is a trend that may or may not continue, but as far as most private communication is concerned, in a few decades it probably will not matter.  The reason is simple.  The transfer of information will probably be much faster and much cheaper by "electronic mail" than by conventional postal systems.  Before long it should be possible to go to any telephone, insert a message into an attachment and dial a number.  The telephone at the other end will print out the message at once.

Government agencies and large business will presumably be the first to make extensive use of electronic mail, followed by small businesses and private individuals.  When this starts to happen it will be come increasingly desirable to have fast, efficient ciphers to safeguard information from electronic eavesdroppers.  A similar problem is involved in protecting private information stored in computer memory banks from snoopers who have access to the memory through date-processing networks.

It is hardly surprising that in recent years a number of mathematicians have asked themselves:  Is it possible to devise a cipher that can be rapidly encoded and decoded by computer, can be used repeatedly without changing the key and is unbreakable by sophisticated cryptoanalysis?  The surprising answer is yes.  The breakthrough is scarcely two years old, yet it bids fair to revolutionize the entire field of secret communication.  In deed, it is so revolutionary that all previous ciphers, together with the techniques for cracking them, may soon fade into oblivion. .  .

Leonard Adleman found out in short order the impact of this article.  He was in his old stamping grounds in
Berkeley California.  At the checkout counter the customer in front of him said to the other customer in line who was buying Scientific American, "Did you see the thing in here about the new code system?"  "Yeah, I read about it.  Isn't it wild?"  When Len said he was one of the authors, the clerk rolled his eyes.  But they were easy to convince.  "Would you sign this for me?", the clerk asked.   From then on the three young professors from MIT's Academic Square were celebrities around the cerebral world. 

And what was the reaction inside the Fort George Meade, Maryland intelligence bastion?  Someone told me, extra janitors were on duty because so many operatives shit their bloomers. I can believe that.  Down the road about 15 miles from Fort Meade, at Goddard Space Flight Center, I was the Head Scientist for space-to-space laser communications.  When I read the article, I remember that I had to lay it on the table and read, couldn't hold it, my hands were shaking too much. 

I don't know if Phil Zimmermann's hands were shaking but he was probably much more excited than I was.   He immediately called Ron Rivest at MIT and a long conversation followed re the implementing of RSA on a computer.   Ron told him that they were already doing that on a grandiose scale at MIT.   It was a natural for anyone in the new field of personal computers and/or crypto to see a software program for email security.  Between 1978 and 1992 there were three main efforts in this area: 

"But everything changed (for Phil) with a single phone call   from a programmer in Arkansas who had a scheme few people could appreciate more than Phil Zimmeremann.  The guy's name was Charlie Merritt, and it turned out that he was actually doing the thing that Ziimmermann had dreamed of since reading Martin Gardner's column in 1977: he was implementing an RSA public key cryptosystem n a microcomputer.  Merritt had experienced a similar reaction to Zimmermann's when he'd read about the work of the MIT researchers.  Mowing from his native Houston, Texas, to Fayetteville, Arkansas, he started a company with several friends and they actually managed to create a public key program running on Z-80 computers.  It ran very slowly, but worked.  But no one seemed to want to buy it.  After a while, his friends dropped out, and Merritt with his wife Hobbit, began selling the program themselves.  Eventually news of their tiny enterprise reached the multimillion-dollar intelligence operation in Fort Meade.  Periodically the NSA would send its representatives top Arkansas to warn Merritt of the dire consequences that might ensue if he sent any encryption packages out of the country.  Since Merritt Software's customers were large oversees companies that wanted encryption to circumvent the peeping thugs of corrupt regimes, this restriction virtually shut the company down.  To try to get some domestic leads, Merritt was reduced to calling obscure companies he'd read about in computer magazines, hoping they would package his program with their stuff.  That was how he found Metamorphic and Phil Zimmerman. When Zimmermann heard what Marritt was up to, his excitement was so over the top that Merritt suspected a practical joke was being played on him . .

Marritt and Zimmermann became so entwined that the families has a week long two-man conference in Boulder Colorado in November 1986.  Three-man, actually, because Charlie invited Jim Bidzos, the CEO of RSA Securities, Inc.  Bidzos brought with him a copy of Mailsafe, a program written by Rivest and Adleman of RSA fame.  There are as many different versions of what transpired at the meeting as there were attendants.  When Phil finished his PGP program (he named it after an advertising farce skit on the Garrison Kellier's Prairy Home Companion radio show,  Pretty Good Groceries) he had used the RSA algorithm that was patented and needed licensing.  He did not have a license and there was a corporate donnybrook over this that was to be worked out before PGP could be sold to customers.  But it was all mute, thanks to Senator Joe Biden, head of the Senate Intelligence Committee.  Maintaining his reputation for stirring up a bee's hive with good intentions (God bless him, I worked hard in his Presidential and Vice Presidential campaigns), he inserted a paragraph in Senate Bill 266 draft on January 23, 1991 to wit:

It is the sense of Congress that providers of electronic communications services and manufacturers of electronic communications service equipment shall ensure that communications systems permit the government to obtain the plaintext contents of voice, data, and other communications when appropriately authorized by law.

That did it.  The internet crypto guys found out about this language in Bill 266 in April.  Kelly Goen, a friend of Charlie Merritt and Zimmermann, according to an article in the Micro Times  by Jim Warren, "He (Goen) was driving around the Bay Area with a laptop, acoustic coupler, and cellular phone.  He would stop at a pay phone, upload a number of copies for a few minutes, then disconnect and rush off to another phone miles away.  He said he wanted to get as many copies scattered as widely as possible around the nation before the government could get an injunction and stop him."  Of course Kelly Goen made sure that the sites to whom he uploaded were in the US.  The next day thousands and thousands of people all over the world had downloaded PGP from the bulletinboard and were encrypting email to each other.  At that time it was a particularly big boon to the freedom fighters in Estonia and Lithuania in their efforts to breakaway from the USSR.  By doing this Phil Zimmermann:

But in the end he was exonerated as these emails show. 

Date: Fri, 12 Jan 1996 23:37:22 -0700

From: "Philip L. Dubois"

Subject: News Release

"Yesterday morning, I received word from Assistant U.S. Attorney William Keane in San Jose, California, that the government's three-year investigation of Philip Zimmermann is over.  Here is the text of Mr.

Keane's letter to me:"

"The U.S. Attorney's Office for the Northern District of California has decided that your client, Philip Zimmermann, will not be prosecuted in connection with the posting to USENET in June 1991 of the encryption program Pretty Good Privacy.  The investigation is closed."

The U.S. Attorney also released this to the press:

"Michael J. Yamaguchi, United States Attorney for the Northern District of California, announced today that his office has declined prosecution of any individuals in connection with the posting to USENET in June 1991 of the encryption program known as "Pretty Good Privacy."  The investigation has been closed.  No further comment will be made by the U.S. Attorney's Office on the reasons for declination.

Assistant U.S. Attorney William P. Keane of the U.S. Attorney's Office in San Jose at (408) 535-5053 oversaw the government's investigation of the case."

On receiving this news, Mr. Zimmermann posted this to the Cypherpunks

list:

"My lead defense lawyer, Phil Dubois, received a fax this morning from the Assistant US Attorney in Northern District of California, William Keane.  The letter informed us that I "will not be prosecuted in connection with the posting to USENET in June 1991 of the encryption program Pretty Good Privacy.  The investigation is closed.

This brings to a close a criminal investigation that has spanned the last three years.  I'd like to thank all the people who helped us in this case, especially all the donors to my legal defense fund.  Apparently, the money was well-spent.  And I'd like to thank my very capable defense team:  Phil Dubois, Ken Bass, Eben Moglen, Curt Karnow, Tom Nolan, and Bob Corn-Revere.  Most of the time they spent on the case was pro-bono.  I'd also like to thank Joe Burton, counsel for the co-defendant.

There are many others I can thank, but I don't have the presence of mind to list them all here at this moment.  The medium of email cannot express how I feel about this turn of events."

Philip Zimmermann

   11 Jan 96

Phil Dubois later that day wrote:

I'd like to add a few words to those of my client. First, I thank Mr. Keane for his professionalism in notifying us of the government's decision.  It has become common practice for federal prosecutors to refuse to tell targets of investigations that the government has decided not to prosecute.  I appreciate Mr. Keane's courtesy.

Let me add my thanks to the other members of the defense team-- Ken Bass in Washington D.C. (kbass@venable.com), Curt Karnow in San Francisco (karnow@cup.portal.com), Eben Moglen in New York (em21@columbia.edu), and Tom Nolan in Palo Alto (74242.2723@compuserve.com).  Bob Corn-Revere in

D.C. (rcr@dc1.hhlaw.com) was a great help on First Amendment issues.  These lawyers are heroes.  They donated hundreds of hours of time to this cause.  Each is outstanding in his field and made a contribution that nobody else could have made.  It has been an honor and a privilege to work with these gentlemen.

Mr. Zimmermann mentioned a lawyer named Joe Burton (joebur@aol.com) of San Francisco.  Mr. Burton deserves special mention.  He represented another person who was under investigation.  To have made this other person publicly known would have been an invasion of privacy, so we didn't.  We still won't, but we can finally acknowledge Mr. Burton's enormous contribution.  Whether we were getting paid or not, the rest of us at least received some public attention for representing Phil Zimmermann.  Mr. Burton labored quietly on behalf of his client.  He took the case pro bono and did an extraordinary job.  He is a lawyer who

exemplifies the finest traditions of the Bar and the highest standard of integrity.  I am proud to know Joe Burton.

The warriors at the Electronic Privacy Information Center (EPIC)-- Marc Rotenberg, David Sobel, and David Banisar-- and at the Electronic Frontier Foundation (EFF), Computer Professionals for Social Responsibility (CPSR), and the American Civil Liberties Union (ACLU) provided financial, legal, and moral support and kept the public informed.  They continue to do so, and we all owe them thanks for it.

Those members of the press who recognized the importance of this story and told the world about it should be commended.  Undeterred by the absence of sex and violence, these reporters discussed the real issues and in so doing served the public well.

Many other people, lawyers and humans alike, made invaluable contributions.  My assistants Alicia Alpenfels, Suzanne Turnbull Paulman, and Denise Douglas and my investigator Eli Nixon kept us organized.  Rich Mintz, Tom Feegel, and Nathaniel Borenstein of First Virtual put up a Web site and aggressively supported the Zimmermann Legal Defense Fund. Another site was built by Michael Sattler of San Francisco, and he and Dave Del Torto (also of S.F.) let me stay in their homes.  Thanks also to MIT and The MIT Press:  Hal Abelson, Jeff Schiller, Brian LaMacchia, Derek Atkins, Jim Bruce, David Litster, Bob Prior, and Terry Ehling.  And there were many others.

Finally, I offer my thanks to everyone who contributed to the Zimmermann Legal Defense Fund.  People all over the world gave their hard-earned money to support not only Phil Zimmermann's defense but also the cause of privacy.  It is impossible to be too pessimistic about our future when there are so many of you.

Now, some words about the case and the future.  Nobody should conclude that it is now legal to export cryptographic software.  It isn't.  The law may change, but for now, you'll probably be prosecuted if you break it.  People wonder why the government declined prosecution, especially since the government isn't saying.  One perfectly good reason might be that Mr. Zimmermann did not break the law.  (This is not always a deterrent to indictment.  Sometimes the government isn't sure whether someone's conduct is illegal and so prosecutes that person to find out.)  Another might be that the government did not want to risk a judicial finding that posting cryptographic software on a site in the U.S., even if it's an Internet site, is not an "export".  There was also the risk that the export-control law would be declared unconstitutional.  Perhaps the government did not want to get into a public argument about some important policy issues:  should it be illegal to export cryptographic software?  Should U.S. citizens have access to technology that permits private communication?  And ultimately, do U.S. citizens have the right to communicate in absolute privacy? 

There are forces at work that will, if unresisted, take from us our liberties.  There always will be.  But at least in the United States, our rights are not so much stolen from us as they are simply lost by us.  The price of freedom is not only vigilance but also participation.  Those folks I mention in this message have participated and no doubt will continue.  My thanks, and the thanks of Philip Zimmermann, to each of you.

 

Phil Zimmerman did not export PGP to other countries.    He put it on the "bulletin board".  One of the new concepts that the prosecution would have to face in a Phil Zimmerman trial was, what constitutes exporting?  As they say, on the internet, national boundaries are just speed bumps. 

This was a terrible blow to NSA.  Not for the reasons people thought.  Not because terrorist, and criminals, and private citizens, and banks, and the whole private world would have privacy outside the prevue and control of NSA, as people thought, but because NSA had an "inside track" to read the private messages of practically all the countries in the world; and had since their creation a half contrary ago.  Another way to say this is that, not as people thought, NSA was not interested in controlling crypto, they were concerned that another industrial entity, in the United States or elsewhere, would provide competition to the foremost world-wide producer and distributor of cryptographic equipment- Crypto AG, located in Zug, Switzerland.  

For half a century, Crypto AG has sold to more than 130 countries the encryption machines their officials rely upon to exchange their most sensitive economic, diplomatic and military messages. Crypto AG was founded in 1952 by the legendary Swedish cryptographer Boris Hagelin. During World War II, Hagelin sold 140,000 of his machine to the US Army and Navy.  The machine was know as the M-209 and was used by the US Navy and Army up through the Korean War as their main stay for encrypting messages.  Ironically, it was vary similar to the German Inigma machine that was the central contraption whose messages were broken in the famous drama of World War II at Bletchley Park in England.  Even more ironically, the American M-209 was duplicated and broken by the Germans in a similar fashion as the Enigma, but this story is little known. 

The story of the company Crypto AG and its continued influence from 1941 to 1997, when PGP became the "weapon or choice" in the cryptography world, is so central that we have to pause and give the background of this company, just as we did PGP.

Boris Caesar Wilhelm Hagelin  was born in 1892  He was a Swedish businessman and inventor of encryption machines.  He was born of Swedish parents in Georgia.   Hagelin attended Lundsberg boarding school and later studied mechanical engineering at the Royal Institute of Technology in Stockholm, graduating in 1914. He gained experience in engineering through work in Sweden and the United States.

His father Karl Wilhelm Hagelin worked for Nobel in Baku, but the family returned to Sweden after the Russian revolution. Karl Wilhelm was an investor in Arvid Gerhard Damm's company, Aktiebolaget Cryptograph, established to sell rotor machines built using Damm's 1919 patent. Boris Hagelin was placed in the firm to represent the family investment. In 1925, Hagelin took over the firm, later reorganising it as Aktiebolaget Cryptoteknik in 1932. His machines were similar to the Enigma machine made by the Scherbius Company used by Poland and Germanyin WW II.  The Cryptoteknik machine of Hagelins was more relilable and lower cost than the  Enigma machines and acutally sold much better.   The two machines were very similar in concept.  The Enigma machine had keys like a typewriter in contrast to the the M-209 that used paper tape.  The two machines competed for the contract to supply the German Warmach. 

At the beginning of World War II, Hagelin moved from Sweden to Switzerland, all the way across Germany and through Berlin to Genoa, carrying the design documents for the company's latest machine, and re-established his company there (it still operates as Crypto AG in Zug). That design was small, cheap and moderately secure, and he convinced the US military to adopt it. He sold 140,000 of them to the US.  Hagelin became quite wealthy as a result.

Figure4.1   The M209 encryption machine.  140,000 of these were made in the US military during WW II and the Korean conflict.  They were also sold to at least 130 small countries up to 1970 by AG Crypto Company of Switzerland.  The encrypted message was printed out on paper tape. 

 

After the war small countries were naturally impressed with the machine and electronic savy of the USA and the Crypto AG products indorsed by them  The became the leading industry to supply encryption equipment to over 130 countries.  Wheither NSA was able to break the Crypto AG  supplied machines, no one will ever know.  However, according to Omny News International, <http://english.ohmynews.com/ArticleView/article_view.asp?no=381337&rel_no=1>

 

"In the meantime, the Crypto AG has built up long standing cooperative relations with customers in 130 countries," states a prospectus of the company. The home page of the company website says, "Crypto AG is the preferred top-security partner for civilian and military authorities worldwide. Security is our business and will always remain our business."

And for all those years, US eavesdroppers could read these messages without the least difficulty. A decade after the end of WWII, the NSA, also known as No Such Agency, had rigged the Crypto AG machines in various ways according to the targeted countries. It is probably no exaggeration to state that this 20th century version of the "Trojan horse" is quite likely the greatest sting in modern history.

In effect, US intelligence had spies in the government and military command of all these countries working around the clock without ever risking the possibility of being unmasked.

In the aftermath of the Islamic revolution, Iran, quite understandably, would no longer trust encryption equipment provided by companies of NATO countries.

The Swiss reputation for secrecy and neutrality lured Iranians to Crypto AG, an old and venerable company. They never imagined for a moment that, attached to the encrypted message, their Crypto machines were transmitting the key allowing the description of messages they were sending. The scheme was perfect, undetectable to all but those who knew where to look.

Crypto AG, of course, denied the allegations as "pure invention." In 1994, the company issued a message in the Swiss press, stating that "manipulation of Crypto AG equipment is absolutely excluded."

On the Wikipedia page of Crypto AG, one can read: "Crypto AG rejected these accusations as pure invention, asserting in a press release that in March 1994, the Swiss Federal Prosecutor's Office initiated a wide-ranging preliminary investigation against Crypto AG, which was completed in 1997. The accusations regarding influence by third parties or manipulations, which had been repeatedly raised in the media, proved to be without foundation."

However, meetings between a NSA cryptographer and Crypto AG personnel to discuss the design of new machines have been factually established. The story was also confirmed by former employees and is supported by company documents. Boris Hagelin is said to have acted out of idealism. What is certain is that the deal for Crypto AG was quite juicy. In return for rigging their machines, Crypto AG is understood to have been granted export licenses to all entities controlled by the NSA.

A book published in 1977 by Ronald Clark (The Man Who Broke Purple: The Life of Colonel William F. Friedman) revealed that William F. Friedman, another Russian-born genius in the field of cryptography (he deciphered the Japanese code in World War II) and onetime special assistant to the NSA director, had visited Boris Hagelin in 1957. Friedman and Hagelin met at least on two other occasions. Clark was urged by the NSA not to reveal the existence of these meetings for national security reasons. In 1982, James Bamford confirmed the story in his book on the NSA: The Puzzle Palace. The operation was codenamed the "Boris project." In effect, Friedman and Hagelin had reached an agreement that was going to pave the way to cooperation of Crypto AG with the NSA.

Despite these very obvious hints, countries such as Iran, Iraq and Libya continued using the Crypto AG machines for encrypting their messages. And so did the Vatican, among many other entities.

In 1987, ABC News Beirut correspondent Charles Glass was taken hostage for 62 days in Lebanon by Hezbollah, the Shi'ite Muslim group widely believed to have been founded by Ali Akbar Mohtashemi, when he was Iranian ambassador to Syria in the early 1980s.

Washington claimed that NSA had intercepted coded Iranian diplomatic cables between Iran's embassies in Beirut and the Hezbollah group. Iranians began to wonder how the US intelligence could have broken their code.

After the USS Vincennes shot down an Iranian Airbus over the Persian Gulf on July 3, 1988, "Iran vowed that the skies would rain with American blood." A few months later, on Dec. 21, a terrorist bomb brought down Pan Am Flight 103 over Lockerbie, Scotland.

Once more, NSA intercepted and decoded a communication of Iranian Interior Minister Ali Akbar Mohtashemi linking Iran to the bombing of Pan Am 103.

One intelligence summary, prepared by the US Air Force Intelligence Agency, was requested by lawyers for the bankrupt Pan American Airlines through the Freedom of Information Act.

"Mohtashemi is closely connected with the Al Abas and Abu Nidal terrorist groups. He is actually a long-time friend of Abu Nidal. He has recently paid 10 million dollars in cash and gold to these two organizations to carry out terrorist activities and was the one who paid the same amount to bomb Pan Am Flight 103 in retaliation for the US shoot-down of the Iranian Airbus."

Moreover, Israeli intelligence intercepted a coded transmission between Mohtashemi in Teheran and the Iranian Embassy in Beirut concerning the transfer of a large sum of money to the Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine-General Command, headed by Ahmed Jibril, as payment for the downing of Pan Am 103.

The Iranians were now at a loss to explain how Western and Israeli intelligence agencies could so easily defeat the security of their diplomatic traffic. The ease with which the West was reading Iranian coded transactions strongly suggested that some may have possessed the decryption keys.

In April 1979, Shahpour Bakhtiar was forced to leave Iran as the last prime minister of the Shah. He returned to France where he lived in the west Paris suburb of Suresnes. In July 1980, he narrowly escaped an assassination attempt. On Aug. 6, 1991, Bakhtiar and his personal secretary Katibeh Fallouch were murdered by three assassins.

Two of them fled to Iran, but the third, Ali Vakili Rad, was apprehended in Switzerland. One of the six alleged accomplices, Zeyal Sarhadi was an employee of the Iranian Embassy in Berne and a great-nephew of former president of Iran Hasemi Rafsanjani. Both men were extradited to France for trial.

On the day of his assassination and one day before his body was found with his throat slit, the Teheran headquarters of the Iranian Intelligence Service, the VEVAK, transmitted a coded message to Iranian diplomatic missions in London, Paris, Bonn and Geneva. "Is Bakhtiar dead?" the message asked.

Switzerland's Neue Zurcher Zeitung reported that the U.S. had provided the contents of encrypted Iranian messages to France to assist Investigating Magistrate Jean Louis Bruguiere in the conviction of Ali Vakili Rad and one of his alleged accomplices Massoud Hendi. This information was confirmed by L' Express.

The NSA interception and decoding of the message led to the identification of the murderers before the murder was discovered. From the Swiss and French press reports, Iranians now knew that British and American SIGINT operators had intercepted and decoded the crucially embarrassing message. Something was definitely wrong with their encryption machines.

Hans Buehler was a top Crypto AG salesman who had worked at the Zug company for 13 years. In March 1992, Buehler, a strongly built cheerful man in his 50s, was on his 25th trip to Iran on behalf of Crypto AG.  Then, on March 18, he was arrested. Iranian intelligence agents accused him of spying for the United States as well as Germany. Buehler was held in solitary confinement in the Evin prison located in the north of Tehran. He was interrogated everyday for five hours for more than nine months.  "I was never beaten, but I was strapped to wooden benches and told I would be beaten. I was told Crypto was a spy center that worked with foreign intelligence services."  Buehler never confessed any wrongdoing on his part or on the part of Crypto AG. It appeared that he had acted in good faith and the Iranians came to believe him. "I didn't know that the equipment was bugged, otherwise the Iranians would have gotten it out of me by their many methods."  In January 1993, after nine months of detention, Crypto AG [or was it Siemens?] paid US$1 million to secure Buehler's freedom. During the first weeks after his return to Switzerland, Buehler's life was once again beautiful. The euphoria did not last long. Once more, his life came to an abrupt change. Crypto fired him and demanded repayment of the $1 million provided to Tehran for his liberation.

Back to Zug, Buehler began to ask some embarrassing questions about the Iranian allegations. And the answers tended to back up Iranian suspicions. Soon, reports began to appear on Swiss television and radio. Major Swiss newspapers and German magazines such as Der Spiegel picked up the story. Most, if not all, came to the conclusion that Crypto AG's equipment had been rigged by one or several Western intelligence services.

Buehler was bitterly disappointed. He felt nothing short of having been betrayed by his former employer. During all these years, Buehler never thought for a second that he had been unknowingly working for spies. Now, he was sure that he had done so.  Buehler contacted several former Crypto AG employees. All admitted to him, and eventually to various media, that they believed that the company had long cooperated with US and German intelligence agencies.

One of these former engineers told Buehler that he had learned about the cooperation from Boris Hagelin Jr., the son of the company's founder and sales manager for North and South America. In the 1970s, while stranded in Buenos Aires, Boris Hagelin Jr. confided that he thought his father had been wrong to accept rigging the Crypto AG machines.

Stunned by the revelation, the engineer decided to take this matter directly to the head of Crypto AG. Boris Hagelin confirmed that the encryption methods were unsafe.

"Different countries need different levels of security. The United States and other leading Western countries required completely secure communications. Such security would not be appropriate for the Third World countries that were Crypto's customers," Boris Hagelin explained to the baffled engineer. "We have to do it."

 

The NSA-Crypto AG Collaboration

A Crypto AG official document describes an August 1975 meeting set up to demonstrate the capacity of a new prototype. The memorandum lists among the participants Nora L. Mackebee, who, like her husband, was an NSA employee. Asked about the meeting, she merely replied: "I cannot say anything about it."

During the '70s, Motorola helped Crypto AG in making the transition from mechanical to electronic machines. Bob Newman was among the Motorola engineers working with Crypto AG. Newman remembers very well Mackebee but says that he ignored that she was working for the NSA.

Juerg Spoerndli left Crypto AG in 1994. He helped design the machines in the late '70s. "I was ordered to change algorithms under mysterious circumstances" to weaker machines," says Spoerndli who concluded that NSA was ordering the design change through German intermediaries.

"I was idealistic. But I adapted quickly … the new aim was to help Big Brother USA look over these countries' shoulders. We'd say 'It's better to let the USA see what these dictators are doing,'" Spoerndli says.

"It's still an imperialistic approach to the world. I do not think it's the way business should be done," Spoerndli adds.

Ruedi Hug, another former Crypto AG technician, also believes that the machines were rigged.

"I feel betrayed. They always told me that we were the best. Our equipment is not breakable, blah, blah, blah. Switzerland is a neutral country."

 

Crypto AG vs. Buehler

Crypto AG called these allegations "old hearsay and pure invention." When Buehler began to suggest openly that there may be some truth to them, Crypto AG not only dismissed him on the spot, but also filed a legal case against him.

Yet Crypto AG settled the case out of court, in November 1996, before other former Crypto AG employees could provide evidence in court that was likely to have brought embarrassing details to light.  No one has heard from Buehler since the settlement. "He made his fortune financially," whispers an insider.

The ownership of Crypto AG has been to a company in Liechtenstein, and from there back to a trust company in Munich. Crypto AG has been described as the secret daughter of Siemens but many believe that the real owner is the German government.

Several members of Crypto AG's management had worked at Siemens. At one point in time, 99.99 percent of the Crypto AG shares belonged to Eugen Freiberger, the head of the Crypto AG managing board in 1982. Josef Bauer was elected to the managing board in 1970. Bauer, as well as other members of Crypto AG management, stated that his mandate had come from the German company Siemens.

The German secret service, the Bundesnachrichtendienst (BND), is believed to have established the Siemens' connection. In October 1970, a secret meeting of the BND had discussed how the Swiss company Graettner could merge with it. "The Swedish company Ericsson could be influenced through Siemens to terminate its own cryptographic business," reads the memo of the meeting.

A former employee of Crypto AG reported that he had to coordinate his developments with the "central office for encryption affairs" of the BND, also known as the "people from Bad Godesberg."

American "watchers" demanded the use of certain encryption codes and the "central office for encryption affairs" instructed Crypto AG what algorithms to use to create these codes.

 

Bakhtiar Murder Trial

"In the industry everybody knows how such affairs will be dealt with," says a former Crypto engineer. "Of course such devices protect against interception by unauthorized third parties, as stated in the prospectus. But the interesting question is: Who is the authorized fourth?"

On Dec. 6, 1994, a special French terrorism court convicted two Iranians of murdering Bakhtiar. Vakili Rad was sentenced to life in prison. But, to the dismay of all observers, Sarhadi was acquitted.

"Justice has not been entirely served for reasons of state," complained Bakhtiar's widow.

It appears indeed that France, Switzerland, the German BND and the NSA decided to let Sarhadi go free in order to preserve the "secrecy" of the Crypto AG cooperation with the NSA.

In 1991, the US and the U.K. indicted two Libyans for the bombing of Pan Am 103. To the surprise of many observers, the indictment did not mention those believed to have contracted the act of terror in spite of the fact that their guilt had been established by the interception of official communications by several intelligence agencies.

To many observers, justice was not served at the Lockerbie trial. Could it be that the US and U.K. governments decided to sacrifice the truth in order to preserve the (in)efficiency of their intelligence apparatus?

 

The author, Ludwig De Braeckeleer has a Ph.D. in nuclear sciences. He teaches physics and international humanitarian law. He blogs on "The GaiaPost."

 

  

 

Chapter 4

NSA 1997 - 2010

 

Testimony of Philip R. Zimmermann to the Subcommittee on Science, Technology, and Space of the US Senate Committee on Commerce, Science, and Transportation on  26 June 1996:

.  .  .  .  I wrote PGP from information in the open literature, putting it into a convenient package that everyone can use in a desktop or palmtop computer. Then I gave it away for free, for the good of democracy. This could have popped up anywhere, and spread. Other people could have and would have done it. And are doing it. Again and again. All over the planet. This technology belongs to everybody.

PGP has spread like a prairie fire, fanned by countless people who fervently want their privacy restored in the information age.

Today, human rights organizations are using PGP to protect their people overseas. Amnesty International uses it. The human rights group in the American Association for the Advancement of Science uses it. It is used to protect witnesses who report human rights abuses in the Balkans, in Burma, in Guatemala, in Tibet.

Some Americans don't understand why I should be this concerned about the power of government. But talking to people in Eastern Europe, you don't have to explain it to them. They already get it-- and they don't understand why we don't.

I want to read you a quote from some E-mail I got in October 1993 from someone in Latvia, on the day that Boris Yeltsin was shelling his own Parliament building:

"Phil I wish you to know: let it never be, but if dictatorship takes over Russia your PGP is widespread from Baltic to Far East now and will help democratic people if necessary. Thanks."

 

From the time of this hearing it had been only five months since the Attorney General had announced that they would not prosecute Phil Zimmerman for exporting a terrorist weapon.  Two major changes in the intelligence activities around the world took place gradually between 1997 and September 11, 2001:

1.     After 1997 private and national entities (including NSA) were no longer in the code breaking business.  PGP was freeware and secure.  It has not been broken in the last 25 years and will not be.  Even the US and British governments have adapted PGP for use by military and other branches.  PGP is now used by banks and terrorist groups alike.  There has not been a case of a PGP message being broken with the commonly used 1024 bit keys in the last 25 years.  A red haring is that when computers become faster, keys can be found more quickly.  This is not true because with faster computers, keys can be proportionally bigger.  Because it is free ware, it has the advantage that every Tom, Dick, and Harry has this available (even women). 

2.     The World has seen the proliferation of tens of thousands of religious fanatics who strap explosives on their bodies, and otherwise commit suicide, taking from thousands to dozens of infidels with them.  NSA with their experts in the language, culture, history, dress, and customs of hundreds of nations and tribes, is uniquely equipped to combat them.  They are additionally well equipped for their new emphasis in human intelligence by having been out of the limelight since their inception.

As an example, I quote a conversation over the radio and TV between interviewer Charlie Rose and  his guest interviewees.

CHARLIE ROSE:  We begin tonight with an ongoing look at the United  States intelligence community.  Over the weekend CIA Director Leon Panetta publicly defended his agent industry from criticism over last month’s

suicide attack in Afghanistan that killed seven of his employees.  In an editorial in the "Washington Post," Panetta dismissed claims that agents had practiced poor trade craft.  The public defense came days

after President Obama acknowledged security missteps that led to Al Qaeda’s attempt to bring down a U.S. airliner on Christmas Day. 

In addition, the military’s highest-ranking intelligence officer in Afghanistan released a critical self-assessment last week.  Major General Michael Flynn wrote that "analysis was unable to understand and answer

fundamental questions about the war." 

Joining me now from Washington, David Ignatius, he’s a columnist for the "Washington Post." He often covers the intelligence community and writes novels about it.  In Berkeley, California, Bob Baer, former CIA

officer.  In New York, Mark Mazzetti of the "New York times."  He covers national security issues for the newspaper.  I’m pleased to have all of them here to talk about this important subject.  David, you and I have had many conversations about the CIA and about CIA activities, including fiction coming out of your mind and also what’s often based on things that you know from the real life.  Tell me what we now know about what appened in Afghanistan to those CIA agents and what we now know about the Al Qaeda operative and how he fooled so many people. 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  The CIA, Charlie, is still piecing together the details of this, but at this point they have a fairly clear picture.  This was a classic case of deception.  This Jordanian, al-Balawi, was well known publicly as an Islamic radical. 

After he was arrested by the Jordanian intelligence service and, it was thought, was flipped, was turned to become a cooperating double agent, was sent into Pakistan and began feeding the Jordanians and the CIA very tantalizing material.  I’m told that he sent a detailed assessment of the damage caused by our predator missile attacks on Al Qaeda operatives in the tribal areas in Pakistan.  He sent photographs of himself with high-level Al Qaeda operatives, thereby establishing his bona fides as a very effective double agent. 

So on the day that he came to this CIA base in Khost in eastern Afghanistan, there was a large group of Americans and one Jordanian waiting for him with greatest excitement because it was hoped that this Jordanian double agent could take them, could give them information that would allow the targeting of Ayman al-Zawahiri, the number two official in Al Qaeda. 

He arrives in a car.  The car is taken to a place the agency says where he was going to be patted down.  As he’s getting out of the car with three CIA security officers near him, he reaches into his jacket.  The CIA officers tell them to stop that, and at that point the bomb detonates.  The bomb was so powerful, so sophisticated, that CIA people who were there waiting for him 50 feet away, some distance away, were among those killed.  The three security officers closest to him were obviously immediately killed.  What’s disturbing as you look at this, I think, are two things.  First, the breakdown in basic trade craft, the basic ways in which the CIA tries to secure itself against the dangers of this kind of double agent who turns out to be a triple agent coming back against you.  And, secondly, what it shows us about the sophistication of Al Qaeda. 

This was an incredibly well-planned and subtle operation.  The notion that Al Qaeda is so much on the run now that it can’t operate, it can’t hit us, which you were hearing over the last year from some intelligence officials,

clearly has been shown to be wrong. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Bob? 

BOB BAER:  Oh, I think it was a serious mistake on the part of the CIA.  You do bring informants behind the wire, but only to bring them through metal detectors first, through a scanner.  The CIA’s established procedure over the years -- I used to use in the Beirut -- you walk them through the embassy in one gate and out the other. 

They’re clean.  If they’ve got any metal on them it’s picked up and they’re patted down by the local employees. 

The fact that there were 13 people standing around waiting for an informant breaks all the rules.  Informants are met one on one.  I have a series of problems with the fact that there were linguist, no case officers that spoke Pashtun, Dari, or Arabic.  I have a problem with outsourcing our intelligence to Jordan.  And I could go on and on and on and on. 

So you put the Michael Flynn report that comes a couple days after this in context, and we have a real problem in Pakistan.  We just -- you know, intelligence is bad, as the military says. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  So what do you say about Leon Panetta’s op-ed piece? 

BOB BAER:  Oh, he absolutely had to say that.  I’m so pessimistic about the CIA, I’m just wondering whether it shouldn’t be reorganized, you know, take it down the studs and rebuild it.  It’s in bad shape. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  What would you do to rebuild it? 

BOB BAER:  You know, you’re going to have to get back to basics.  The British taught us intelligence in World War II, and we’re going to have to go back to those basics which every intelligence service in the world runs by them and we just don’t anymore.  The service was de-professionalized over the years, and right through the Bush years as well, too. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  So it’s just gone from one administration to the other.  I guess back to -- I don’t know what point you would suggest it started. 

BOB BAER:  You know, I’m a bit of an old-timer.  I hate to say that, but when I was in the CIA we had people that went through the operational training course working in high-threat areas.  There was a mentoring system

that people went through. 

But never would we ever consider letting people who had not had training and experience meet an important informant like this.  It would never have happened.  It would have been impossible.  I think people on the seventh floor should be fired that let this happen. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  David, you wrote the CIA needs better trade craft with this conflict and that the inescapable conclusion is that the CIA and its allies need to lift their game.  So you and Bob seem to be saying the same thing. 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  Well, I think Bob said it well.  I think that over the years, in part because the CIA has been so battered by public criticism, both parties seem to agree it makes sense to take apart our intelligence services for some reason.  But it’s had an effect.  The one good thing that I learned today is that Director Panetta at the CIA is gathering a high-level group within the agency to look at what went wrong.  They’re going to look at three things.

One, who was this Jordanian double or triple agent?  What do we know about when he went bad, how this deception worked? 

Second, what do we know about what went wrong at security on the base?  Bob went through the basics, but the agency is going to do that much more thoroughly.

Third, and really most important, what can the agency learn about trade craft in these war zones in Afghanistan, in Pakistan, in Iraq, that will help them going forward.  And I think that Panetta’s doing this is one sign

of trying to learn some lessons from this. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  I’m going come back to what General Flynn said in just a second, but let me go to this issue.  Who, tell me what you know: (a) about the man who set off the bomb, the double agent and (b) the CIA operatives and officials that were killed and the significance of their loss. 

MARK MAZZETTI:  The person who set off the bomb, as David said, is a Jordanian doctor who had developed a persona on the web.  He was known as one of the sort of top five Jihadi web writers, a very influential character.  He worked in some of the Palestinian refugee camps in Jordan and spent some time in a Jordanian prison.  It’s believed that during the time in a Jordanian prison he was, the Jordanians thought, turned, flipped to work for them, and then set off for Afghanistan and Pakistan, and after some period of time got in contact with the Jordanian intelligence service, who then started feeding this information to the CIA.  So this was in the minds of the Jordanians and the CIA a sort of gold-plated sort, a guy who could get them access to Al Qaeda in ways that they’d never seen since 9/11.  And, as both David and Bob said, this was, you know, a guy who could maybe deliver the mother lode.  He could get them al-Zawahiri and maybe bin Laden.  So you saw this eagerness to make this happen.  The CIA said the number-two official from -- their number-two official in Afghanistan from Kabul to Khost... 

CHARLIE ROSE:  OK, talk about who those people were and what they did and how central they were to the present CIA effort against Al Qaeda. 

MARK MAZZETTI:  It’s a mix of people as you would see at any kind of CIA base.  You had security guards, some CIA security guards, some... 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Private contractors. 

MARK MAZZETTI:  ... private contractors, Blackwater, now known as Z

Corporation.  You had analysts, who would be the ones who would sort of get some of the intelligence report, analyze them, sort of run it through the systems, and then send it back to Washington.  You had the base chief, the person in charge out in Khost, who was a woman in her 40s, a mother of three, a CIA veteran who had been part of the CIA’s bin Laden unit before September 11, known as Alex Station, and was sent to Afghanistan last year as part of this sort of surge the CIA has had in Afghanistan, to sort of do the type of thing, to find the type of people that they were hoping to find on December 30 at that meeting. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  It is said that she knew more about Al Qaeda than anybody else in the CIA or at least was in that level.

MARK MAZZETTI:  She had the sort of institutional knowledge that she’d been studying these names, studying these connections, studying these networks for at least a decade.  And so it was an institutional loss to the  CIA in the sense of their knowledge about Al Qaeda.  There were some other fairly senior people as well who were lost in the blast. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Bob, pick up on that.  What’s the CIA lost because of this tragedy? 

BOB BAER:  It’s lost the expertise, there’s no doubt about it.  Let’s don’t mistake about this -- people are heroic serving in Khost.  But it’s going cause the CIA to pull back.  The CIA in Afghanistan and Iraq is going to second guess every person who knocks on the door -- we call these walk-ins, like this Dr. Al-Balawi.  They’re going to pull back in Afghanistan.  Our intelligence is going to get worse than it is now.  You’re going to -- there’s going to be second guessing, and the CIA top of this is being investigated for renditions and torture, which all makes it very difficult to be an effective intelligence operation.  And so this was a huge loss. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  David -- go ahead, David, comment on that, but also, David, the Jordanians lost, who was also killed by the bomb, someone who was close to the king, as I understand it. 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  He was a member of the royal family, I think a cousin of the king.  He was, in effect, the case officer handling the doctor, al-Balawi. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Didn’t the king meet his body when it came back? 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  He did.  The king and queen both attended the funeral, something that was very unusual.  One thing I would just note.  I think over the next several months, without any announcement, any notice, you’re going to see some operations by the Jordanians, by their intelligence service to avenge this.  They feel embarrassed, they’re angry, and they’re pretty effective in these battlegrounds.  I hope Bob is wrong about the agency pulling back even more.  And part of why this happened was that the agency doesn’t like to meet sources in these war zones outside the wire.  It has people come into the green zone in Baghdad, it has people come into these bases.  And if Bob is right and that gets even worse, that’s a problem. 

Maybe, maybe people will look at this and say we do need to lift our game.  We need to take this more seriously.  We need the country to back it more than the country does now. 

Panetta’s people are talking about being more aggressive.  Certainly in the last week you’ve seen very, very aggressive predator strikes in the tribal areas against Al Qaeda and the Taliban.  I assume that’s meant to be read as striking back hard.  But if -- Bob knows that place better than almost anybody, and if his diagnosis is that it’s going to contract even more, move even more into a shell, that’s scary. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Mark, can you add more to that? 

MARK MAZZETTI:  Well, at least publicly and privately the CIA is saying we’re not pulling back, it’s pedal to the metal.  We will see, time will tell what actually happens.  But as David just said about the predator strikes, we’ve seen since the attack alone at least, I think, five predator strikes, which is even by

the rate of the last year or so is a pretty accelerated rate.  And so they are going after targets.  Whether it’s just for retribution or whether they just all of a sudden got good intelligence, who knows? 

But this is -- I mean, this is CIA war right now.  It’s one of these things you have to keep -- you just keep shining a light on it to some extent, because the CIA is running a war in Pakistan.  And they are launching predator strikes at least once a week.  And it is sort of a fascinating period right now of these sort of paramilitary operations in the CIA.

CHARLIE ROSE:  It was said David, or Bob, that this particular doctor was motivated by the death of the Taliban leader in Pakistan which had been killed by a drone, if I remember -- go ahead. 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  It’s a remarkable video in which the Jordanian doctor, the suicide bomber, is sitting with the current head of the Pakistani Taliban in which this man speaks of his desire to avenge the

death by drone attack of Baitullah Mehsud.              It has been believed that the predator attacks have been extremely successful in putting these people on the run, taking out key leaders.  The Obama administration, whatever else you would say about their foreign policy, has been extremely aggressive in using the predators in Pakistan.  And they thought they were having some effect.  Obviously, even if these people are on the run, they’re not so much on the run that they can’t plan extremely subtle and damaging operations.  But I think that those predator attacks will continue. 

I saw today in the Pakistani press for the first time a very aggressive defense of the predator attacks written by a Pakistani journalist.  That amazed me.  So if you see more of that, that might be important. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  And you think that was reflective of what, a change of mind about the Pakistanis? 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  The Pakistanis are suffering suicide bomb attacks every other day in one of their cities.  They are facing a real problem.  And they’ve sent their army into the Swat Valley in the north, they’ve

sent their army into south Waziristan in the west.  But they’re still getting pounded.  And I think ordinary Pakistanis are really getting afraid of this threat, and they’re looking for ways to deal with it. 

BOB BAER:  David, I think to add something.  You’re absolutely right, but what scares me Pakistan is we’re getting in the middle of a civil war.  Baitullah Mehsud was not a member of Al Qaeda.  The CIA apparently killed him.  And what we’re seeing here is a blood feud which is going to be taking out on the CIA and our troops in Afghanistan.  I’m having a really hard time with this administration and the last administration defining what victory in Afghanistan is, what will it look like when we’re actually winning.  And if we just expand this war to all the Pashtuns and keep on hitting people with predators -- by the way, the kill radius on is very -- you’re killing a lot of people that are innocent as well.  So we have to worry that we’re not facing some sort of Conrad’s "Heart of Darkness" when they shell the jungle. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Bob, let me understand.  Are you saying they should not have killed Meshud? 

BOB BAER:  You know, he’s killed a lot of Pakistanis, but is that our war? 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Including -- he’s charged with the responsibility of killing Benazir Bhutto, right? 

BOB BAER:  Yes, but is that our war, though?  That’s the question.  Are we going to fight in the tribal areas in Pakistan?  And can we?  I don’t think we have enough soldiers to, frankly. 

CHARLIE ROSE:  Let me just put back on the table here what General Flynn said, which was -- who I understand to be as close to General McChrystal, so that this is what he said, "Eight years into the war in Afghanistan, the U.S. intelligence community is only marginally relevant to the overall strategy.  Having focused overwhelming majority of collection efforts and analytical brain power on insurgent groups, the vast intelligence apparatus is unable to answer fundamental questions about the environment in which U.S. and allied forces operate and the people they seek to persuade."  Now, he may be saying in his report that they’re doing too much of what these CIA operatives were doing and not enough in terms of understanding more about the Taliban in Afghanistan.  Is that what you read him to be saying, David? 

DAVID IGNATIUS:  I think he is saying that.  I think that there’s a real debate now about missions of the CIA.  The core mission is to collect foreign intelligence, to have spies who steal secrets.  There’s an additional role, which we call covert action, which ranges from paying off political parties, bribing politicians, to the kind of paramilitary covert action that you see with the predator strikes and other operations.  And the CIA, I think, is being pulled in two different directions.  What Flynn was saying is that the thing you look to an intelligence agency for, the texture, the feel for a place, the balanced judgment, the linguistic and culture understanding, really is not forthcoming here.  It’s kind of broken down. 

And what I see when I go to Afghanistan, and I went a number of times last year, is that the military, interestingly, is developing those skills that Flynn says are lacking in our intelligence agency.  There’s an interesting imbalance now.  The military has people who are knowledgeable, who increasingly have that feel on their fingertips.And I think that the military is increasingly frustrated that its intelligence partner, the CIA, isn’t at the same level of sophistication or intensity. 

BOB BAER:  He’s absolutely right.  The problem is the CIA’s locked up behind the wire, and you’ve got military patrols going out, and they are collecting on-the-ground intelligence, which is really putting the CIA in a disadvantage.  And it’s become in a sense a minor player in Afghanistan. 

MARK MAZZETTI:  Well, one -- I mean, one other aspect of this, though, which we saw at Khost w