EX CIA-MAN'S ULTIMATE FANTASY: SELLING U.S. SECRETS

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CIA-RDP88-01350R000200400037-0
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December 16, 2016
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October 22, 2004
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November 6, 1971
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AC'1 IHG` ON `'" agency. Like a lot of men for. whom . the Arnei'icali, dream has turned to nigh.t- marc, ll;; wrote a novel .-. "my great fantasy," he calls, i.1 Approved For Release 20P44TWO J,`)lif IA-RDP88-0135OROOQ2Og4OOO37-9 -( - - CiRc.c~t4E? .IV" s~ SOc.,4 C)t. 'k t nn-c- t'25 n. 11 C -C t'? ?1 By Henry n Allen. It was the ultimate li`an- tasyfor Victor Marchetti. It was the filial, catacl:ys niic >vllimsy, probably, for the rest of Main up there in the executive suite of the Central Iiilclli;ence Agency, a talizin ; daydream after one of the more brutal PO' Cr auet1011s known]] as "morning coffee" with the director, Incharc] Holies (the ritual 9 n.ni. coffee poured by the ritual blacks into the C)A's very own china, blue rifluned, v; bh agency seal in blue on the side of the cup). In 19t1 Victor' lwfarchettl was one of the blucsrib- boned, Ivy-bclengcired inner circle of ill "old boys" who sipped the coffee and played the po]it.ics of their own and .everyone else's country. lie was a CS-I:5, the executive assistant. to Deputy Director Adiu. Rufus Taylor. 11e was also the inner cir- cle's "token dego," he'd say; It seemed he was still the .smallest lineman on the football teaiii, the teal] now being that of the I astern es- tablishutent, a term nfar- clietti ? likes, instead of the high school leant in the coal town of llnZellon, 1101111 a. (where he played guard at. 17x:1 pounds). At night, in his suburban house cram ed with Ameri- cana,.--- bronze eagles and hand-painted mliii cans -- -lie was having chest pains and stomach aches and his wife was telling hair to quit: And days, in his GS-H's office with inock?leath?er chairs and floor.-to-ceiling windows overlooking the I'0- toinr.e; lie wns having this nail suicidal daydream . So in 1c:69, lie -quit the Approved atA1a11 i^'l--G(~Ic it-,)O'c Fact or fiction, ho"vever, Recently, sitting in the Alie Hove]. "cuts close to the basement bar of his Oaktou, bone," Marchetti said. lie's Vp., home, 11"arelletcireniern written another novel, and bored the illuaio is of 3155, lie's tried to sell a couple of. the year he joined the analytical pieces. Ile bc- agency.. l.ieves be is under "mild stir- " Tbc novel, called "'l'hc bus person--?-adie,lttir- lie has recently begun to ous, romantic, living in f ur? suspect his phone is P, Q.w. Own - about Paul Franlain, exec- ti.ve assistant to the deputy dircetcir of the National In- tcIligence Agency`, a Polish-Anie.riean from a Pennsylvania coal town who for reasons never cxplc;ined, falls .prey to (lie ultimate fantasy of selling to the So- viets every secret he can Xerox, photograph or tape record. The novel, told in tits flat, familiar prose, of myriad other novels about the "ov- crnment, with little of the flash and ilintful allure of spy novels, describes the sign countries ..." tapped, IIe has' been going to Now, a 0ghtl.y pudgy 11.,' vat'iotts , congres:nen to with three sons (Franklin plead his case for wore con- has two sons), 7ic.ucyetti gressional surve].Ilance of in- wears a paint-stained red telljence, sweatshirt, work pants and He claims, he "cl.ea;iseti" crepe soled boots. Upstairs himself of agency influence his wife is yelii.n Ht one of in his first few months away the clogs. . .from it. , But a fa5ciiiatiQn "I spent my .year in up", 'and frustration still vein to allone. Then elcn'en years aJ wrestle inside Mini, th,a c,)a- a resea,rch allnlySt and fliet of responsibility and ivohi11 011 ir'don l csti- romance. . , mates until 1 niovcd up to "Sometimes at a party, the director's staff. Sitting when I was still with the up there I began to sec how pgMe , we'd discuss na- it's all pulled together, the tional or interna.tioria.l is- interplay with the rest of sites. Put as the ni ,ht v;er;t agency's discovery of Frank- the exc.:utivc branch of the on and more whiskey got kin and Franklin's discovery, Uovei nnl .rt.. drunk, we'd end un mooting' along the way, that the "The agency is the most the bull. I'd realize we were director himself is working romantic segment of the in, sitting there teihnct old vrar for the Soviets, an astonish- telligence coir.nlunity, but I stories about old operations ing but plausible possibility, ',began to lose faith in it and in this and that country. since the defection of Brit- its purpose, in intelligence They were just war stories gin's Ittm Philby to Russia in general, ' and we.?wvere all fascinated. after years of leaking the se- "We spend $6 billion a = "I clori't. trust any of my crets of Al. I. (Military Intel- year on intelligence,, which old friends now, I've made. Hence) Six. is too` damn much. There's new friends, jour-r,-,".lists and Old boy and hew boy alike not neau'l.y enough Congress politicians bite its not tlie. the, agency is rotten..?In bed signal control. One night, same thing, not like being iweeu,l'farchetti tells us, after a particularly hard with the guys you were re day., washed into the office the fictional agency fudges of one* of the other' executive These ed and baked with. facts to fit the whims of the assistants, and' l said "This These are the thingr; I ieias. President, or co n n i v e s to place couldn't foul lip worse "Put I. have a son who's end run" around our am- if the KCB was runllinr it.'? 1.7. If I have anything to say bassalo' to Colombia to (The KG13 is Ilussia's~intpl.- about it he's not goi11 to iie overthrow its gover;rnnent. ].igence service.) in l'- of etof or 1 ,o, or thc jung] C olo:il1 - t b^cau-. it's guilty of all the chica_ And a novel wYas born. of a btu,cli of CIA spooks ncry, backstabbing, and Actually, M it r c b c t t i. and Eastern estab1 slun,in self-seeking that have wanted to write a Wort-fie- t{u?iaris. marked organizations, and Lion account, a critical aual- the chronicles of Men disil- ysis, out after i'i ycars, Still, he keeps souvenir's lusi.oned in tlieiu, through you're very, very security of his agency days. One of history. conscious, alid.?hesides, there thc:itl, for instance, next: to Perhaps the novel, and arc a? lot of old buddies over the baseine nt b r, is a the disillusionment that there 1. wJciildtt't want to' framed letter from Director lms, thanking i la~'cltctti's drove 1Tarchetti to write it, ]tort." }]ethree sons for the coffee was inevitable. 1 y bought for him. For Release 2004/11/01 : CIA-RDP88-01350R0002004;s 1.c#Yretted that the large size of the -fl 7ug 111i-ht force hire to drink more cof-