I SPY - IN D.C.
From Michael Brenner
Intelligence is thriving. It is a growth industry nearly everywhere. That has been due mainly to the
Terrorism phenomenon. Think of the multiple stake-holders:
terrorist organizations, their promoters (Saudi Arabia, Turkey, Qatar),
target states, those caught up in associated inter-state conflicts
especially across the Islamic world, consultants galore,
purveyors of high tech equipment, NGOs. Add to that the New Cold War
with Russia, and China’s historic challenge to Western supremacy, and
one can readily see why so much effort – and money – is spent in trying
to find out who is who as well as who is doing/planning
what.
Americans
look at this from their own national perspective. Yet, for most of the
world Washington is the target. We are the biggest, the strongest, the
wealthiest, the most dominant, the most
assertive power on Earth. Nearly everybody has reason to get a better
fix on what the powers-that-be in the imperial capital are up to. The
United States poses several unique challenges to Intelligence offices
abroad. Let’s take a look at them.
- Washington is a veritable sea of information.
System overload is a constant danger.
It is one-industry town: government and politics. Everyone
communicates with everyone else incessantly about not just the news, but
– far more deliciously – what is happening behind the scenes. A
relatively clement climate and the chronic failings of
the local sports teams encourage this monomania. So, too, do two other
peculiar factors: the legions of people who are associated with the
politics/policy world, and their extreme mobility. Persons are
constantly moving in or out of government, making lateral
transfers, aspiring to a position more prestigious/powerful, protecting
a vulnerable sinecure, or plotting a political campaign. Only the
latest sex scandals have a chance of distracting Washingtonians from
this obsession. Even they have, on average, a 48-hour
life cycle unless politically tinged (a hardy perennial like the Monica
Lewinsky affair is entering its 4th decade). Who remembers Gary Hart or
Fannie Fox and Wilbur Mills in the Mall reflecting pool? Or, indeed,
Trump campaign manager Corey Lewandowski except
the directors of Harvard’s Institute of Politics who made him a much
celebrated Fellow?
- There are few true secrets in Washington.
Rather, it is as a situation
where some people don’t know certain things. This is the reality
insofar as “soft” Intelligence is concerned. Our masters do manage to
keep under wraps a few highly sensitive items: like the nuclear codes,
the exact details of the SIOP (does Isfahan figure
before or after Qom on the priority scale for an all-out assault on
Iran) – and, of course, day-to-day tactical maneuvers. In that last
category we can put items like: e.g. why Biden chose Victoria Nuland as
his personal envoy to deliver a message of ‘tough
love’ to Putin in the Kremlin; what Wendy Sherman will say to Uzbek
leaders to win their approval of American bases to serve as toll gates
on the lucrative new Silk Road; how we sought to cajole Beijing into
China boycotting Iranian oil even as Washington
tightened the screws on the American sanctions against the PRC; what
diabolically clever ploy Jake Sullivan had in mind when he ‘forgot’ to
tell Macron of our plan to stab France in the back later that afternoon:
the reasons for hastily abandoning the logistically
critical Bagram air base on the eve of the evacuation
rather than sacking it; why the CIA chose this moment to release its
sponsored report on the massive abuse of illicit global financial
facilities – after scrubbing the names of ALL
American miscreants?
Otherwise,
these delicate matters aside, Intelligence collection is largely a
matter of placing oneself at communication hubs where conversation
reveals an enormous amount
of ‘insider’ information.
A
few suggestions. Get your agents on the invitation list to the
innumerable seminars, talks, and informal discussion groups that abound
in the think-tank/foundation universe.
This is very easy to do since these gatherings are not at all
exclusive. Even a nominal affiliation with one of them, or a chat with a
principal, normally suffices. A reporter’s credentials are not an asset
since there is a degree of sensitivity, in principle,
about the risk of a wayward remark appearing in print – especially if
attributed. Most often, there is a significant contingent of
ex-officials, aspiring officials, minor current officials, and public
intellectual influence peddlers at these meetings.
Their value goes beyond the hard nuggets of specific information
they might divulge. Equally, if not more important, is the exposure of
mind-sets, doctrinal alliances, personal rivalries, etc. which
constitute the soft-ware of American policy-making.
These days, group think in line with conventional
opinion predominates. Less exchange, less probing, more tactically
oriented. That itself is an important datum. In addition, glimpses of
the deeper reasons why all these good brains
take shelter deep within the box help one to understand the American
psyche.
Confirmation of the above assertion is provided by the massive data releases of
WIKILEAKS and Edward Snowden. Some of this vast trove is
revelatory – and a fraction of that surprising. However, the largest
portion of the material already was known to conscientious observers.
Any scholar, analyst or investigative
journalist who focused on a particular piece of it was familiar with an
even larger fraction.
It was the specifics and the technical stuff that, for the most
part, broke the classification barriers. For example, anyone paying
close attention could rightly assume that the NSA was sweeping up
communications on a global scale, that this vacuuming
included the conversations of private citizenships in the U.S., and the
communications of foreign leaders. Anyone who didn’t know these things
while being in a position to know them simply wasn’t doing their job.
Indeed, all anyone had to do was to read James
Risen’s detailed expose of the secret plan’s clandestine origins in his
2006 book
- written to elude censorship by his New York Times editors and publisher.
As
to the video clips depicting the slaughter of civilians by helicopter
gunships, that sort of atrocity by both American forces and their rabid
mercenaries was common knowledge
to everyone on the scene – with the exception of The New York Times’ ace correspondents. - Speaking
personally, I have pursued several research studies that involved the
reconstruction and interpretation of decisions made and actions taken on
matters of national
security (as well as sensitive non-security topics) – and prospective
decisions, too. My only credentials were academic and contacts of
various sorts built up over the years. I can fairly say that I almost
never missed anything of consequence.
Admittedly,
access has narrowed in recent years. This owes to the sharpening of
doctrinal loyalties, the paranoia of the War On Terror, and the
government’s intrusion into
domains previously considered off-limits along with actions (torture)
that have produced a keener effort to keep things hidden from public
view. So, the days are long gone when a visitor could leave the office
of official ‘X’ then to stroll State Department
corridors – dropping in on acquaintances and getting a subsidized snack
in the canteen.* These days, you not only are you escorted personally
onto “C” Street but you are hounded by either John Kerry’s Alsatian
beast or Rex Tillerson’s mobile militia patrols.
Although the main purpose of these latter seemed to be the
uprooting of any squatters who may have taken up residence in the great
empty spaces opened by his purges.
Still,
there are ways to circumvent these restrictions. Egotism and rampant
ambition are the outsider’s allies. Washington policy circles are a
Hobbesian world – for the reasons
noted above. In this Age of Narcissism, the old proverb: “Put Number
One First” is taken as a universal truth and categorical imperative.
That translates into behaviors that can be useful to the spy
(Intelligence operative). First, if you are seen as a writer
(reporter, free-lancer, academic), immediately you become interesting.
For everybody wants their version of the truth to be publicized. It
promotes their ideas, it makes them personally look good, and it
downgrades rivals, i.e. everyone else involved. The
last is not least. This impulse is driven variously by ambition, a
faltering self-esteem, or the simple accumulation of frustrations
ingrained in an environment where most people feel under-valued. This
feeling is accentuated as the standards for holding high
office (appointed or elected) plummet drastically to the point where
the implicit question ”Why not me?” sounds entirely reasonable.
There
is a sub-species taking root in Washington that deserves attention: the
malignant narcissists. They are not to be confused with the garden
variety egomaniacs who are
the native fauna holding the position of D.C.’s apex predator forever.
This invasive challenger is personified by Donald Trump. Others of
similar deformation are being sighted in considerable numbers – whether
the original type with this personality aberration
as an inborn character defect or one who developed the syndrome over
time – the ANSs (Acquired Narcissistic Syndrome). Ted Cruz, Mike Pompeo,
Rudi Giuliani and Michael Flynn fall into the latter category. The
malignant narcissist is a quite dangerous critter
to be avoided whenever possible as they act as if there were
nitroglycerine belt strapped around their sweaty egos. They are useless
as respondents or reliable witnesses to events but voluble.
In other words, they testify not by their thoughts but rather by their performance.
Their antics are the data.
- The
key for a foreign Intelligence agent is to establish a presence. Get an
affiliation – any affiliation. “Associate” or “Non-Resident Fellow” or
“Visiting Scholar” will
do fine. And it will be yours for life since nobody bothers to check
these things. Attend everything. Strive to make some comment on each and
every occasion, no matter how brief and/or anodyne. An unusual accent
helps since it lends deeper meaning to the most
superficial remark. Cultivate the persona of expertise. Doodling in
Cyrillic script ostentatiously can be helpful. Or quote T.E. Lawrence
from “Seven Pillars Of Wisdom” (even better:
Ibn-Khaldun) – throwing in 2 or 3 Arabic words pronounced more or
less correctly. If you’ve forgotten the exact quote, make it up – no
one will ever know the difference.
It’s advised to avoid Peter O’Toole’s shouted command ‘NO PRISONERS!’ – unless you’re in an all-Republican gathering at the Heritage Foundation.
Cultivate
a serious air while maintaining an amiable demeanor. Small talk while
grabbing a sandwich or filling a coffee cup is an opportunity to make
some “Washingtonian” remark.
Sports are the common currency of American culture; they cross all
boundaries. Just keep in mind that the football “Redskins” are
“pitiful,” the baseball Nationals “disappointing”
and the basketball Wizards “can’t get their act together.”
Once
you become habituated to the ethos and mores of this setting, you can
begin to think of refinements in your demeanor that could pay dividends
in fashioning an image of
gravitas. Body language is a subtle yet effective way of doing
so. Here’s one example; it’s called the ‘lean-back maneuver.’ Simply
put, when the speaker makes a particularly salient or controversial
point, drop your scribbling pen and lean backwards
in your chair – silently, and shift your gaze towards the far wall or
ceiling. This inherently ambiguous gesture can convey either one of two
things: thoughtful contemplation or “what the Hell is this guy going on
about?”
Let the others around the table guess which one it is;
ideally, each will project their own feeling in appraising your gesture.
For some reason, the impression is enhanced if you’re in shirtsleeves.
With a little practice before the mirror
or, better, in front of your video camera, you should be able to
perform a passable lean-back.
Join
the National Press Club. These days, it is a pale imitation of the
powerhouse it used to be. Only a handful of American newspapers maintain
full-time Washington correspondents
– much less State, Pentagon, etc. specialists. It’s cheaper and easier
to pay
The New York Times or Washington Post to feed you their
stories and columns. You simply take their stenographic notes of
government releases and reprint them under the local rag’s name. Still,
there are some useful contacts to be made – in and around
government offices. Membership is available for the asking – they’re
desperate for dues-paying members. (Low dues, decent food, good bar).
In
addition, some accredited journalists can be useful sources in
themselves. Especially foreign journalists. Often, they have been around
many years. They know where bodies
are buried, where graves are being dug, and who is wielding the
executioner’s axe.
And who is giving the commands. Most also have close contacts
with their fellow-countrymen in the embassies. As a bonus, they can
offer a better informed, more subtle interpretation of political
attitudes back home than is provided by some monolingual
Times correspondent sipping a frappuccino in a chic Beirut or Nicosia cafe.
Don’t
be too effusive in offering lunch invitations. That can cast you as a
lobbyist or some other outsider. You want to be just another insider – a
member of the loose foreign
affairs community who participates in the moveable feast. So, leave it
at “Let’s get together for lunch one day.”
Rest assured that you’ll run into that person again within a few weeks at another one of the watering holes. “I’ll be seeing you, in all the old familiar places” – Sidney Reilly.
Do
not ignore Congressional staffers. Congress is becoming more aggressive
in asserting its prerogatives, albeit it very selectively, so it
counts. Most important, they have
access to Executive Branch officials – frequently as allies in some
struggle or other. Senators or Representatives themselves may be
relatively diffident about leaking anything but gossip. Also, they are
notoriously unreliable – whether intentionally or due
to the awkward fact that nowadays they are not the brightest bulbs in
the pack. Staffers, on the other hand, are invariably sharp, energetic,
motivated and voluble. They usually know what’s going on.
As
to transaction currencies, great care should be taken in making a
selection from those with proven records for soundness. Money, sex and
status are the enduring triad. In
dealing with staffers, forget money – at least anything like a direct
payment. That is too chancy and most actually have scruples about
dealings with foreigners.
Besides, they do not see themselves as “selling” or doing anything improper.
In this respect, they diverge from money-hungry elected
politicians who are ever desperate to build up war chests. Offering
opportunities for self-promotion (translatable into advancement) depend
on your contacts, which as a foreign agent you are unlikely
to have in Washington.
Sex comes into play as an encouragement to bonding and an ensuing lubricant that
loosens tongues. Blackmail scenarios are pretty much excluded, as are overt quid pro quos. If you yourself are the emolument, befriend a few people on ‘K’ Street to learn the appropriate
modus operandi. Do keep in mind the experience of Anna (Vasilyevna) Chapman – the stunning Russian deep agent who never was activated and who never exploited her charms.
She lived an agreeable life in London and then the New
York suburbs for years before being ‘uncovered’ by the FBI. (It was pure
happenstance. A Bangladeshi meter maid checking her ID for parking in a
yellow zone outside Gucci’s in the
Trump Tower found her in an DHS data bank). Her only known missions
were sending back to her Moscow boss occasional packages of high fashion
items from Bloomingdale’s. A quick exchange followed for an equally
useless American ‘spy’ caught in Red Square with
a folding map of central Moscow asking pedestrians for directions to
the Lubyanka. A kindly policeman escorted him there.
Reportedly, the transaction took place in the fitting room at
Escada on the KU-DAMM in Berlin on a chill, foggy November
evening. The redhead arrived in Moscow as a celebrity. That led to her
being exposed as a center-fold in some Russian “gentleman’s magazine.”
Ms “Chapman” has now disappeared from view – unlikely to surface
again unless she accuses the FBI agent who grabbed her of sexual
harassment. In that event, she would become a
New York Times feature in the Sunday Review worth 5,000 words – replete with her personal op ed: “Gender Abuse in the New Cold War – A Survivor’s Story.” Oprah surely would be next – she can count on a 2-hout special were she to marry a
Romanov.
- Practical Tips
- Cover is the key (see above); no need for disguises. You’re not a celebrity – and nobody pays any particular
attention to anybody in America these days.
- Drop
boxes, on occasion, may still have some utility. Washington offers
limitless possibilities. Three come highly recommended. First, the
imposing statue of Mohandas
Gandhi that stands in front of the Indian Embassy on a small traffic
island formed by Massachusetts Avenue, and “Q” Street.
Its wide plinth is usually strewn by small floral bouquets and
token gifts of various sorts. Few dare remove them. Hence, a perfect
place for secreting communications.
Then
there is the Cosmos Club just a few feet away. This grand building
encloses all sorts of nooks and crannies. At the end of a long corridor
on the 4th floor,
there is a hide-away called the Writer’s Room. This dusty space looks
to be preserved in time – circa 1951. On the wall are sepia framed
photos of writers like Sherwood Anderson and Archibald MacLeish.
A slip of paper or microfiche or thin thumb drive easily can be
inserted from behind into a crack in the frame where it will lie
undisturbed until retrieved. In fact, were the assigned agent to wind up
in the federal pen, this location will keep it intact
until Edward Snowden and Anna Chapman enter an assisted living
together.
The only risk is that your agent may reach behind that framed
photo of Sherwood Anderson to find a couple of thumb drives already in
place – or a bit of micro-fiche put there by Alger Hiss.
Finally,
a somewhat more daring option is the book shop at the Brookings
Institution -across Dupont Circle down Mass Ave. This is a very public
space where one can browse
and, on special occasions, buy a Brookings publication. The collection
is comprehensive. That means “classics” from years back that made a
splash are available – if mainly for decorative purposes. There, one
will find books by Kenneth Pollack and Michael O’Hanlon
laying out verbose arguments for invading some country or other in the
Middle East. These intellectual embarrassments are displayed in the
evident belief that celebrity is success in Washington. Anyway, a
secreted message could easily be placed at page 141
(Pollack) where he predicts Arab autocracies falling like dominoes in
the wake of Iraq’s historic transition to democracy or at page 97
(O’Hanlon) where he presents his latest rosy assessment of the potent
Iraqi army trained by David Petraeus
On
the whole, Pollack is the better bet. His books are so thick that even
if one were to crash onto the floor, your cryptic message should remain
securely hidden. With O’Hanlon
there is the additional risk, however slight, that some hard-pressed
writer for
Saturday Night Live might peruse one of his screeds looking for useful material.
Caution
is in order in following these recommendations since their presentation
here could alert the FBI to the danger they pose to the nation’s
security. No need to worry
unduly, though. To the best of my knowledge, no active member of the
United States’ Intelligence or Counter-Intelligence agencies ever reads
these commentaries.
The Trump Factor (This
section was written when the Orangutan still was honoring the White
House with his presence. Its value is mainly historical – unless
Americans opt for a rerun of “The Creature From The Black Lagoon”).
The
analyses and counsel presented thus far are not individual or
administration specific. They remain generally applicable. However, the
cardinal reality in today’s Washington
is that almost everything is personalized. While policy orientations
may be discerned by tried-and-true methods, there is no way to
anticipate individual policy decisions. No one knows what they will be –
even the President himself. It follows that one should
prepared for anything and to expect the worst.
The
pinnacle of a spy’s success in the Trump years would be to bribe
a waiter at the Metropolitan Club to secrete a video recorder to
register the quartet that met (and still meets?) for a prayer breakfast
every Thursday in a private room over eggs & bacon with bagels. It
comprised Jared Kushner, Mike Pence, Saudi Ambassador
Khalid
bin Salman Al Saud and UAE Ambassador
Yousef
Al Otaiba. (True)That should earn a corner office back in Ankara or wherever you call home.
So:
the savvy observer avoided the lure of the rumors circulating around
Dupont Circle that there existed a secretive foreign policy design or
plans that gave all these seemingly random actions a logical form. Quite
beside the manifest fact that anything of the sort would be beyond
Trump’s comprehension, and rejected as a constraint
on his irrepressible will, none of the principals was up the task of
formulating one. The same could be said of the Biden administration.
Anthony Blinken or Wendy Sherman or Kamala Harris or Jake
Sullivan as a grand strategist and/or master diplomat is a
hallucination.
The
practical implication is this. In the event that you find yourself
in a close encounter in the dim recesses of a bar with an aide to one
of these people who confides her understanding of the administration’s
underlying strategy, do not dismiss it as calculated disinformation no
matter that it sounds so disjointed as to border
on the unintelligible. Rather, discernible coherence and plausibility
is a sure sign that it is simply a fabrication by another D.C. wannabe.
Trump’s
departure has opened an opportunity to gain some insight into
his White House’s inside game. The departed have started talking – with
the sort of candor associated with escapees from a mental institution.
They want to set the record straight; they are keen to avoid being
scapegoated; they are bent on settling scores.
Moreover, all of those above personalities are voluble. The have an
inborn impulse to shoot their mouths off. A veritable Yellowstone
geyser. That is the moment to make every effort to be in their company
in order to catch the spray.
“And laugh at gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues
Talk of court news; and we’ll talk with them too,
Who loses and who wins; who’s in and who’s out;
And take upon us the mystery of things,
As if we were God’s spies,
And we’ll wear out packs and sects of great ones,
That ebb and flow by the moon”
LEAR
P.S.
In a message accompanying the commentary I sent out some time ago, this phrase appeared: "most
definitively when the CIA disbanded its networks of agents in the early 1990s."
That
is not quite accurate. "Disband" was poetic license. What actually
happened was the acceleration
of a process begun in the 1980s under CIA Director Bill Casey (Reagan)-
following a period of consolidation under Admiral Turner (Carter).
Casey's rampant politicization of the Agency's work had, among other
deleterious effects, the erosion of morale and sense
of intellectual autonomy among many area specialists and some field
operatives. A number took early retirement or left for lucrative private
sector jobs. The growth of technology- based information gathering
accentuated the process of declining capabilities.
As I have been told by a number of people who were associated with the
Agency during this period, the institutional culture underwent an
enduring change. "Careerism" came to dominate; independence of judgment
and assessment was curbed. Analysts and field operatives
(such as those placed in U.S. Embassies) held their fingers to the
political winds. This process led to the scandalous abuse of
Intelligence by George Bush on Iraq.
I
also understand that reliance was placed more and more on Intelligence
provided by allied governments
- most particularly in the Middle East. For example, Richard Helms,
Ambassador to Iran 1973-1977, thought it improper to run operatives in
the country for fear of offending the Shah. Khomeini's people were not a
target. That contributed to the shocked surprise
when the Islamic Revolution turned the country upside-down. Similarly,
we refrain from independent operations (other than some technology-based
ones) in Israel, Saudi Arabia, Qatar, Jordan. Pretty much whatever they
tell us, we accept; such verification as
we try to do is handicapped by the absence of independent HUMINT.
Would
you buy an Old Master painting from Mohammed bin-Salman? Would you buy
a diamond tiara from Bibi & Sarah Netanyahu? In fact, we have been
buying far more valuable things from those
sources without independent verification. The results are self-evident.
- On
one such casual occasion, I encountered Zbig Brzezinski who was in the
building campaigning strenuously for rapid and far-reaching NATO
expansion. Indeed, he asked for my advice
in a pending decision. Without the slightest hesitation, I told him: “I
recommend the chocolate chip.” From that moment onward, not a day has
passed without my asking myself ruefully whether I might have changed
the course of European history if instead I’d
said: “The French vanilla is always quite good.”