Misery Loves Company: The Life & Death of Bruce Gilden Page #2
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- 2007
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That i have put on
The back burner for 13 years.
You need the patience
Of a saint
For counterintelligence,
Nurturing seemingly...
Meaningless bits of data,
Amassing
And collecting thousands
???
And creating an interlocking...
Picture, which really only
Comes into focus
Through your own interpretation.
And all the while,
You hear voices
Whispering behind your back.
"mother's obsessed,"
They say,
"paranoid.
A conclusion searching
For confirmatory evidence."
Believe me...
I heard it all.
The information, mother.
I always knew...
If we could find Sasha's cutout,
We could find Sasha,
And that is what Ive been
Waiting for all this time.
In 1961,
An old communist
Named Max Cohen,
A.k.a. Kahn.
Who lived above his store,
Who delivered liquor
To hundreds of clients
In the Washington area.
The cutout went by the name
Of Dodgson,
Which curiously...
Is the real name
Of Lewis Carroll,
Author of
"Alice in Wonderland."
Makes you wonder if Starik
Isn't, like Lewis Carroll,
For all of us
To get lost in.
Dodgson got away, but i didn't forget
??? Noment.
All these years,
Nurturing bits of data,
Seemingly meaningless pieces
Of evidence.
You have to have the patience
Of a saint.
James.
I looked over Kahns
Delivery invoices
For the past ten years
And discovered
That sometime in the '50s
Dodgson had been delivering
To a double agent,
My friend
And former colleague
Adrian Philby.
With Philby gone,
???
For Philby's replacement.
What, his replacement?
Sasha.
Starik knew
Sasha was still delivering
Valuable information.
Who had been on the receiving
End of deliveries
During the previous ten years,
I was able
To identify the names
Of 167 full-time
Company employees
And 64 contract employees.
you matched
The liquor delivery list
Against the names
Of company employees
Who were currently
Out of the country
Whose last names
Began with k
And who spoke Russian?
That's pretty
Damn clever, James.
It seemed too good
To be true.
It was.
None of the names
Cross-referenced.
It may have looked
Like a dead end
To the ordinary eye,
But not to mine.
Last Saturday, as my wife
Was on the telephone
Making restaurant reservations
In her maiden name...
tonight at 8:
00.Security precautions...
Under the name Deautremont.
Oh, yes.
Sasha could have a wife.
Yes. Yes.
Sasha could have his wife
Order the liquor from Kahns
Using her maiden name.
In the six years
Between Philby's disappearance
And Max Kahns arrest,
I've compared the maiden names
Of the wives
Dodgson had delivered
Liquor to
Against the suspects
From the pinnacle leads.
That's brilliant.
So what maiden name?
You're not going
To like it.
What?
Was it great?
Tell me everything.
Oh, it was wonderful--
The French countryside,
The food, the wine,
Everything except for the part
Where father went off
To get cigarettes
And got completely lost.
What happened, daddy?
Oh, your mother thought
I had a brief encounter
But really, i just couldn't
Understand the directions
People were giving me.
Mm-hmm.
Well, Im not quite convinced
That he didn't have an affair
With a French girl.
I can't speak French
Let alone lure
Some stranger into bed.
Mr. Kritzky?
I've been instructed
To hand deliver
This eyes-only letter
To you, sir.
What is it, daddy?
The director wants
To see me right away.
Doesn't say why.
Sir, i have
Transportation waiting.
What department
Are you with?
I'm with the department
Of internal security, sir.
What's going on, Leo?
I don't know.
I'm gonna find out.
Erika, will you drive
Your mother home?
Sorry, darlin'. I'll be home
In time for dinner.
Hey!
What is this?
Lean forward, Mr. Kritzky,
???
I will not,
You little bast...
Place your clothes
On this table,
One article at a time,
Very slowly.
Start with the left shoe.
???
???
No talking.
We must search your clothes,
Then do a cavity search.
A cavity search?
This--this is absurd.
You call William Colby,
D. C. I., immediately.
You tell him that Leo Kritzky
Is being held here.
He'll clear up any confusiving.
???
Mr. Kritzky?
Your left shoe,
Slowly, please.
How about...
Begin with your father?
Jim,
It's me, Leo.
Leo Kritzky.
Start with your father.
Can i have
Some water, please?
Water in the bowl.
???
Gonna drink out of a toilet.
When you get thirsty enough,
You will.
Bill, for chrissakes, this has
Got to be a blind alley.
We rowed together.
We roomed together.
I'm the godfather his children.
I-i-i would stake
My life on him.
And what
If it's true, jack?
It isn't.
It can't be true.
All those ops that
Went sour on Torriti,
Your assets in Berlin,
The professor...
That ballet dancer--what was
Her name? Rainbow, sniper?
Rainbow?
Kritzky worked
With the wiz in the '5
He knew every detail about
Your mission in Budapest, jack.
He was Bissell's right-hand man
During the bay of pigs.
Who better?
Who better
To be a KGB mole
Than the man running
The soviet division?
This kind of thing's
Happened before--
Fee was
A e slative aide
???
???
Just imagine the kind of inside stuff
He could have gotten
On Vietnam.
Makes me sick
To my stomach.
Weeks, months...
It's really no skin
Off my nose.
I'm not in any hurry.
U like to begin
With your father,
Or should i
Come back tomorrow?
You son of a b*tch.
My father's name
Was Abraham Kritzky.
He was born in
The Jewish quarter of Vilnius
In November of 1896,
Emigrated to America
In the 1910 pogroms.
Go on.
He got a job
Working at
The triangle shirtwaist factory
Sewing bands inside hats.
He was there when the famous
Fire of 1911 broke out
And killed 150 seamstresses.
He got out with his sewing
Machine strapped to his back
When firemen hacked open
A locked fire door.
Did the experience
Make him bitter?
Yeah. Of course
It made him bitter.
Did it turn him
Against capitalism?
Jim, you know,
I-i went over all this
When i was recruited.
There are no secrets.
My father's a socialist.
It's common knowledge.
He was a bleeding heart,
Until the house un-American
Activities came along.
You were born
October 29, 1929,
The day that the--
The day that
The stock market crashed.
Are you gonna something into t
By then, your father
The crash wiped him out.
Yeah. The banks
Called in his loans.
He'd bought the brownstone
On grant street,
And he lost it.
He lost everything.
And then what happened?
I could come back tomorrow
After my
If you'd prefer that.
He jumped off
The Brooklyn bridge.
They found his body
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