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26 May 2003 Mr. Arthur Schlesinger 455 East 51st Street New York, NY 10022-6474
I write to take up once again the matter
of former Central Intelligence Agency Chief of Counter-Intelligence
James Jesus Angleton's possible use of the identity
of Thomas Stearns Eliot as a persona or "legend"
for deep-cover intelligence missions. Two recent
events seem to confirm or at least point in this direction;
namely, the publication of two books, A Look Over My Shoulder:
A Life in the Central Intelligence Agency, by Richard McGarrah Helms (New York: Random House, April 2003) and The Fifty Year Wound: How America's Cold
War Victory Shapes Our World by Derek Leebaert
(Boston: Little Brown, March 2002; paperbound: Boston: Back Bay Books, May 2003).
Of Angleton Helms wrote: "As a young man, Jim was bone thin, gaunt, and aggressively intellectual in aspect. His not entirely coincidental resemblance to T. S. Eliot was intensified by a European wardrobe, studious manner, heavy glasses, and lifelong interest in poetry."(p. 153) And Leebaert wrote: "Tall and
thin, he looked like an impeccably tailored T. S.
Eliot." (p. 429)
Helms is clearly pushing to the extreme by laying open the tantalizing suggestion that this is a case going beyond mere resemblance of two individuals; whereas Leebaert, of Hunts of Texas oil provenance, is positioning himself as one with inside knowledge yet safe behind a bland and pointless statement in the event the story behind the resemblance goes out of control. We can safely assume that Helms, in his twilight years when he wrote this posthumously published memoir, was not motivated to go out on a limb like this for the sake of sales or attention. Leebaert, on the other hand, is straddling the fence like a fox
with nose in the air to see which way the wind is
blowing. Other
than for your kind reply of 18 January 2002 ("I like too the Eliot/Angleton 'separated
at birth' conceit") to my 9 December 2001 note
broaching this subject with you (after a chance meeting
on the 2nd Avenue bus on 3 November 2000 as I was doing
my Census Bureau rounds), these observations of Helms and Leebaert
are the only ones that follow along the general lines of what
I suggested about Angleton and Eliot - that they are really one and the same person - in a major fax campaign initiated by me on 26 March 2001 which targeted all
embassies in Washington, all missions to the United
Nations in New York, the White House and other Executive
Branch offices, Congress, the media, and private individuals.
I have three blips on my radar screen, so to speak, each
with different characteristics!
Well, maybe there are four blips. Inasmuch as these fax messages suggested that JFK's attempts to end Israel's nuclear weapons program caused his assassination, with Angleton-Eliot lurking in the background, it is well worth noting that soon thereafter some startling news came out of Israel which I somehow sense may be connected to my own sudden and unexpected letting the cat out of the bag. On 28 March 2001, on the third day of my major fax campaign, the Israeli Defense Ministry dispatched a security detail to arrest on charges of high espionage 75 year old Yitzhak Yaakov, who is regarded as the father of the Israeli technology industry and known as "Mr. Security" for his role in
developing Israel's nuclear weapons program - a role
that surely brought him into frequent contact with
Angleton (maybe even Angleton-Eliot with his wig on
in a London theatre!). (Editor's note: Brigadier General Yitzhak Yaakov passed away on his
87th birthday on 25 March 2013.)
Think about it! Who else could possibly know that Angleton was posing as Eliot? Very few indeed! What exactly did Helms have in mind when he said that the resemblance between Angleton and Eliot was "not entirely coincidental"? Can you imagine the consternation in Israel when its mission to the United Nations forwarded my fax? I wonder how the Israeli security detail broke the news - my fax - to Yaakov. Then again, the arrest of Yaakov could be sheer coincidence. But what else on earth can explain
it? And why has the press in the USA been so
quiet about it?
So how, I am sure you have asked yourself, would this low level
bureaucrat know about such things? Princess Diana told me so! How would this low level bureaucrat come to meet Princess Diana? Well, I am also the author of An Eight Part Peace Proposal for Greater Jerusalem and for just over two decades now have sought the
patronage of the British royal family. My intermittent
letter writing, first to the Queen, then to the Foreign
Ministry, then to Lord Caradon (Hugh Foote), then to Prince
Charles, and then finally to Diana brought me kind acknowledgments but no results to speak of - until one late night when
out of the blue and with barely ten minutes notice, I had a private audience with Princess Diana inside an automobile that she drove to a designated spot here on the Upper East Side of New York. My heart pounded so hard when I walked to her car that I became concerned about a trick or a trap but kept going. Once inside in the passenger seat I calmed down as we began to talk. She had quite obviously read my peace proposal and was deeply interested in it. It was when she discussed Part VIII, which
calls for a regional solution, from the Nile to the
Euphrates, to the problem of weapons of mass destruction,
that I brought up JFK's firm stance against Israel's
nuclear weapons program and how such opposition very
likely triggered his assassination. I mentioned
the suspects including Angleton and to this she replied "I've
heard of him. I've heard that he would pose as T. S. Eliot on his visits to London" or words to that effect. In consideration of the brevity of our meeting and the focus on my peace proposal, for which Princess Diana offered her encouragement to persist in this endeavor, and for which I was very deeply thankful, I did not want to press the matter by asking her how she heard that Angleton would pose as T. S. Eliot. I figured that if she wanted to tell me she would have told me. I sensed that maybe there would be another, better time when I
might ask about her source. Princess Diana also voiced her concern
about keeping our meeting secret but made no demands.
I have kept this matter secret until just before the
illegal, immoral and ill-advised invasion of Iraq.
In this regard you will please find attached a flyer that I made and distributed (about 2,000 copies) on the corner
of 1st Avenue and 44th Street for about a week right after the invasion began. I totally discombobulated a British delegation that had a rendezvous with a van at this corner; they were reading my flyer while waiting inside the van and from time to time looking out at me with expressions of shocked disbelief! American diplomats coming out of the mission at the corner of 45th Street looked troubled by my presence but resigned to it because I was within my right. The news of Diana's death left me quite literally stunned and saddened. I remembered how, when I had learned about
her relationship with Dodi Fayyad in the press, which
happened after our meeting, I thought to myself, this
woman means business! She is involving herself
in the Middle East to the extent that she is actually
going native by marrying an Egyptian. I imagined her calling press conferences in Cairo and maybe even Damascus and Beirut and Amman and Jerusalem (who wouldn't go to them?!?), but would always return to the firm belief that she would work behind the scenes with heads of state. It seems that none of her biographers uncovered her ambition that I, for one, clearly saw. I think she quietly planned to rise above her circumstances and act as she believed a Princess should really act - promoting treaties made of paper, ink, perfume and sound ideas! Even ideas drawn from improbable sources. On 4 September 1997 I went to the British Consulate on Third
Avenue where I entered these remarks into one of the
many condolence books set out on tables in the lobby:
Of all the royals in the world, Princess Diana, who
embodied the qualities of beauty, intelligence, human
compassion and a very strong sense of noblesse oblige, promised to be the best and most effective advocate of my Eight Part Peace Proposal for Greater Jerusalem. Now, much to my sorrow and everlasting regret, her grace and
charisma and great potential to help to promote the peace
of the brave, and thereby recreate a brave new world,
are lost to this world forever. Even so, the
memory of Diana will always be an inspiration to me
and to countless others. In pondering the vicissitudes
of this world, and the unfortunate manner of the princess's
death, it is well to remember that the true throne is founded
upon the Rock by a terrible yet merciful God. Requiescat in pace. And so it was that years later I began
to probe with my fax campaign after satisfying myself that photos of Angleton and Eliot
and a few other circumstances all tended to suggest that Diana's
remark about them may be true. Now the published statements
by Helms and Leebaert only add momentum to the idea. Why I am shunned and not given attribution for making this unique and original observation before the international community with my fax campaign is easily explained: I tie in the JFK assassination which the powers that be are afraid to hear! In closing, and still touching on the death of JFK, I have encountered a JFK assassination researcher on the Internet named
Morgenstern. He argues that the body presented
for burial was not the body of JFK, but rather the
body of Dallas Police Officer Jefferson Davis Tippett,
who was slain in Dallas within the same hour as JFK.
When I first heard about this theory and spoke with Morgenstern
years ago by phone, I thought it was bizarre and crazy.
Now, having gone over the matter again on the Internet, I am
willing to have an open mind about it. Among the circumstances
cited by Morgenstern in support of his theory is a quotation
attributed to you when the body was shown. I don't have
the exact words at hand as I write this, but I recall that you were described as upset and said that the body didn't look like JFK at all or words to that effect. Is this true? Please, have patience. Even after all these years it is not a pleasant recollection to make. Did you have any doubt at the time that the body you saw in the coffin was that of our fallen leader, JFK? I mean, did you have any feeling or sense of doubt regardless of your ability or lack thereof to explain it now or
then? Please respond at least to the point raised in the preceding
paragraph. Of course, any other comments will
be most welcome too. And please forgive me if
I have gone on too long. Our nation does indeed
have a murky past, a shaky present and a highly questionable
future; I guess you could say I'm just trying to shine
a light to see, to know and to understand. Very truly yours, Stephen M. St. John
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