Do you remember in Close Encounters of the Third Kind when Richard Dreyfuss was passionately sculpting his mashed potato rendition of Devil’s Tower at the dinner table as his family looked on in horror? That’s the moment he delivered his classic line, more to himself than to anyone else: “This means something. This is important.” I can so relate. The only difference is that my Devil’s Tower is the phrase “366 m hau” and my mashed potatoes are two FBI records that the phrase is scribbled on—one Ron Tammen’s and one involving a car bomb that was placed under Ash Resnick’s Lincoln in the parking lot of Caesars Palace.
Devil’s Tower; this work has been released into the public domain by its author; available at Wikimedia Commons
In my most recent post, I introduced a new theory that the notation may be in reference to an informant in Las Vegas whom the FBI gave the official designation LV 366-PC, where LV stands for Las Vegas and PC stands for potential criminal informant. I also suggested that the letters “m hau” could refer to the informant’s actual name, cryptically scribbled in so that nosy onlookers like us wouldn’t be able to figure out his or her identity. Granted, every bit of my theory is a wild guess, but, if it’s OK with you, this is a question worth obsessing about for a while. I think it could be important. Although there’s always a chance that I may be wrong about who “m hau” is, I don’t think it would offend anyone if I told you where my head is at this moment, would it?
You want to try to do this as a Q&A this time?
Who do you think ‘m hau’ is?
I think “m hau” may have been Robert Maheu.
Who’s that?
Robert Aime Maheu was Howard Hughes’ right-hand man—his go-to. He’d been working for Hughes on an on-call basis since the 1950s, but by 1966, at the start of Hughes’ Las Vegas years, Maheu’s full-time job was to be the face of Hughes to the rest of the world. His official title was manager of Hughes Nevada Operations, and he oversaw the purchase and management of Hughes’ casinos and other Las Vegas properties. But the relationship went deeper than that. Hughes considered Maheu to be his alter-ego. While Hughes was busy being a recluse, doing reclusey things in his penthouse in the Desert Inn, Maheu was carrying out Hughes’ wishes and conducting business in Hughes’ name, generally cosplaying Howard Hughes. Look, I don’t mean to make fun of Howard Hughes. It’s widely believed that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder and was living a hell that gradually manifested in a number of ways, including those for which he’s most well-known: the hair, the nails, and the urine jars. Weirdly, it’s been reported that Maheu had never met Hughes face to face, although they communicated all the time, primarily by telephone and memos.
Wasn’t Howard Hughes married to Jean Peters at that time?
Good! Another old movie buff. Yes, Howard Hughes was married to Jean Peters while he was holed up in the penthouse at the Desert Inn. She wasn’t living there with him though. She was still in Los Angeles in the Bel Air home they’d lived in after they’d gotten married. I’m not sure how well their marriage was going when he moved to Las Vegas, but I can’t imagine that things were great. I’m sure she was having doubts by then, what with Howard’s aversion to leaving the apartment and basic self-care like taking showers and brushing his teeth.
Something you may not know is that Jean Peters grew up in East Canton, Ohio. In fact, she was my husband’s babysitter when he was young. My husband’s grandparents, who lived next door to the Peters family, received Christmas cards each year from the famous couple when they were still living in LA. The cards were signed “Love, Jean and Howard.” Here’s what her family’s former home looks like today:
The childhood home of actress Jean Peters; credit: J. Wenger
Robert Maheu was the guy who made that marriage happen. According to Spooksauthor James Hougan, Hughes was enamored with Peters, who was beautiful, smart, talented, and soon-to-be married. With Maheu as his accomplice, Hughes hired someone to spy on the couple during their honeymoon, and he arranged for additional surveillance on the husband afterward. When her husband was conveniently away on business in Washington, DC, Robert Maheu arranged a meet-up between Hughes and Peters so Hughes could make his move. She divorced the guy in December 1956 and married Hughes that spring.
What’s your favorite Jean Peters film?
Niagara, hands down. If it’s ever playing on one of the classic movie channels, I encourage you to record it. Not only is it a great film noir but it’s fun to see the town of Niagara Falls (the Canadian one) while it was small and undeveloped—more outdoorsy and less glitzy.
How did Robert Maheu meet Howard Hughes?
According to Hougan, Robert Maheu had been recommended to Howard Hughes by a mutual friend soon after Maheu had begun making a name for himself in the private investigative field. He’d been a special agent with the FBI beginning in 1940 and, during WWII, he served in the FBI’s counterespionage program known as COCASE out of the New York City Field Office. Although he was doing well in the Bureau, in 1947, Maheu’s wife’s health prevented him from moving his young family to his new field office assignment, so he resigned. Over the next several years, he tried his hand at a few other jobs in business and government.
One red flag concerning Maheu’s character popped up when he was seeking investors in a dairy company he’d started. A lawyer in Maine wrote an impassioned letter to J. Edgar Hoover in January 1953 telling him of Maheu’s dishonesty and unethical behavior and warning him that the good name of the FBI was being sullied because Maheu liked to brag about his former employer. In 1954, Maheu opened his private investigative firm, Robert A. Maheu Associates, in Washington, DC. Almost immediately, he began approaching current and former special agents with job offers, which didn’t exactly win him any points with the big boss. Although Maheu attempted to keep the lines of communication open with the FBI, he was known to veer out of his lane at times. For the above reasons, J. Edgar Hoover had issued this warning to all special agents regarding Maheu and his new business venture:
“I want all Special Agents advised of the existence of this organization and instructed that they must be most circumspect in all dealings with Maheu or any of his representatives. In the event any investigative personnel should receive any information regarding the activities of this organization, or if any investigative personnel are contacted by representatives of this organization the Bureau should be immediately advised.”
Because he ran a private business, Maheu could take on jobs that were unconstrained by governmental rules, regs, ethics, and principles. His specialty was jobs that were tricky and/or dangerous and maybe even a little unsavory. According to Hougan, the TV show Mission: Impossible was based on Maheu’s agency. When I think about that show, I think of actor Greg Morris always crouching in some tight space as he installed a listening device into someone’s telephone or air vent. Bugging devices and illegal wiretaps were the sorts of things that Maheu’s firm excelled at.
The CIA was one of Maheu’s first long-term contracts, which should also tell you something about the kinds of jobs he would accept.
Your theory that ‘m hau’ is Maheu is interesting…but that’s not how he spelled his name.
I know. One reason could be that FBI agents struggled with the spelling of Maheu’s name, which was French in origin. (Because his parents were both French-Canadian, he was fluent in that language.) I’ve seen his name spelled Mayhew, Mahew, Mayheu, and even Mahieu. There may have been other iterations as well. It could have been that the agent who’d written the note had no idea how to spell his name plus, like I said before, he wanted to be cryptic. Both things could be true.
Also, is it me, or does the “a” in “m hau” on Ron’s record look like a cross between an “a” and an “e,” as if the person was having trouble deciding what to put?
Incidentally, I think the person who made the notation on Ron’s record was the same person who made the notation on Ash’s record. That’s wild to think about too.
The “366 m hau” on Ron’s FBI document; click on image for a closer viewThe “366 m hau” on Ash Resnick’s FBI document; click on image for a closer view
What else can you tell us about Robert Maheu?
He had a commanding presence. He compensated his average-sized frame with a big personality, he had a voice that people paid attention to, he was generally likeable in most people’s estimation, and he was a snazzy dresser. I’m going to say it: I think he was pretty dang hot when he was in his 20s and just starting out with the FBI. But by the 1970s, when he was in his 50s, most of the hair in the middle of his head had vanished and he was unapologetically embracing his male pattern baldness like a trooper.
Robert Maheu as a young man
Robert Maheu led an outwardly respectable life that included all the things that people are frequently measured by: a wife, kids, money, and prestige. (I’m sorry to report that people are rarely measured by what’s in their heart, which would be so much better for this world.) He was living the dream in the most amped-up way possible. His friendships occupied a broad spectrum ranging from those at the highest places in society to those populating the seamy underworld. One day he might be having drinks and hors d’oeuvres with the governor of Nevada and the next day he might be bailing famed mobster Johnny Roselli out of jail. In short, Robert Maheu knew a LOT of people.
What makes you think Robert Maheu was FBI informant LV 366-PC?
I have six main reasons:
1) He’d be perfect.
Robert Maheu would have been the perfect informant because of all the people he knew and all the information he was undoubtedly privy to. He was close friends with mobster John Roselli, aka “Handsome Johnny,” who also knew a lot of people, and he was the confidant of one of the richest men in the world. He also had contacts at the FBI and CIA. The FBI’s Las Vegas Field Office would have been crazy not to approach him.
2) He’d been an unofficial informant in the past.
In 1952, Maheu was working in Washington, DC, as the director for the Office of Compliance and Security in the Small Defense Plants Administration (SDPA), a precursor to the Small Business Administration during the Korean War. Maheu had taken it upon himself to write a 2 ½ page, single-spaced letter to Hoover discussing an incident in which an SDPA employee had struck up a conversation in a park with a Russian man who worked at the Soviet Embassy. The conversation was benign, focusing on hard-hitting questions such as “how does America compare to Russia?”, and nothing else happened. Maheu filled Hoover in on as many details as he had access to in the event they might be useful to the FBI. Indeed, the Washington Field Office followed up on the lead to determine who the Russian might be and whether the SDPA employee might one day be pursued as a double agent. In the write-up, the word “Informant” was written next to Maheu’s name. So I have to ask: if he played that role in the past, would he ever consider playing it again?
3) LV 366-PC knew Ash Resnick and so did Robert Maheu.
If Robert Maheu was LV 366-PC, then he would’ve had to know Ash Resnick well enough to hear something worth sharing about that car bomb plot. Well, how does next-door neighbor sound? That’s right. From the latter part of the 1960s to 1976, Ash Resnick and Robert Maheu were next-door neighbors in one of the newest, swankiest neighborhoods Las Vegas had to offer at that time: Paradise Palms. Ash lived at 3515 Cochise Lane until 1976 and Robert lived at 3525 Cochise Lane until he died in 2008. You just know that they used to shoot the breeze together when they bumped into one another picking up their newspapers or collecting their mail. You just do.
I’m still trying to learn more about that car bomb plot. One interesting thing I’ve learned is that Ash was in on the sting. In July 1974, UPI reported that the Las Vegas Metropolitan Police Department had “set up the incident on an informant’s tip in an effort to produce a lead in the unsolved bombing death of Las Vegas attorney William Coulthard,” a case that is still unsolved. In a 1978 article, an LVMPD detective said that Ash Resnick had “agreed to be a ‘pigeon,’ putting his life in danger so that police could gather additional information” about the Coulthard bombing. But here’s what I find most confusing: in another 1974 article, the officers said that they’d found “dummy dynamite with some detonator caps” at the scene. So the alleged bomb wasn’t even allegedly real, and yet a guy named Donald Lee Wayton was allegedly sent to prison for six years for it. As I said, I’m still trying to learn more. And, what the hey, I’m attempting to learn more about the Coulthard bombing too.
Can’t you just picture Ash Resnick standing at his mailbox telling Robert about his role in the sting? It sounds like quite a story. If so, then I can also see Robert feeling the need to let the FBI know what the LVMPD had cooked up with Ash. Incidentally, I don’t think that Robert was the informant who tipped off the LVMPD about the car bomb in the first place. I think that informant likely belonged to the LVMPD.
4) Robert Maheu had two possible sources for a tip LV 366-PC made in February 1970.
In February 1970, the informant identified as LV 366-PC had provided info to the FBI concerning a mobster named Marty Fenster. The information he shared was:
MARTY FENSTER is now working for FRANK ROGER MILANO at the Clark County Vending Company, Las Vegas, Nevada. This target stated that at one time, FENSTER operated the Grace Ranch near Tucson, Arizona for PETE LICAVOLI. The target stated that FENSTER left the Grace Ranch about a year ago, moved to Los Angeles, California and about a month ago came to Las Vegas at the invitation of MILANO.
In my earlier post, I said that the informant likely picked up this information because he had business ties with the Clark County Vending Company and/or Frank Roger Milano, its owner. As it so happens Frank Milano had an interest in obtaining the vending contract for the Frontier Hotel as well as another hotel called The Plainsman. In May 1967, he and other related players went through the necessary Mob channels to do so. According to an FBI report, “A source said that these efforts were successful.” Interestingly, Howard Hughes purchased the Frontier Hotel in December 1967, with Robert Maheu now directly overseeing that property. So it’s possible that Maheu learned about Marty Fenster’s whereabouts through his business ties with the Clark County Vending Company.
But there’s another possible link, Pete Licavoli. As I mentioned briefly in another post, Robert Maheu had been the CIA’s liaison to organized crime for the Castro assassination plots. It was Maheu who’d recruited John Roselli, who, in turn, rounded up other mafia members, most famously Sam Giancana and Santo Trafficante. However, according to a man with Mob and CIA ties named Chauncey Holt and the website Spartacus Educational, Pete Licavoli was a mobster who was purportedly friends with Sam Giancana and John Roselli. Licavoli owned the Grace Ranch in Arizona, that, according to Holt, had been used as a training ground for Operation Mongoose, one of the CIA’s Castro assassination projects. While Roselli, Giancana, and Trafficante were the big-ticket names who have always been associated with those plots, Holt asserts that Licavoli was involved too.
If Chauncey Holt is to be believed, then Robert Maheu had a direct connection to Pete Licavoli through their days preparing for Project Mongoose (which obviously never came to pass). It’s possible that it was either through that direct connection or through his friend Johnny Roselli that Robert Maheu could have learned of the whereabouts of Marty Fenster.
5) Robert Maheu had strong connections with the CIA’s Office of Security, the same office that ran Project Artichoke.
If Robert Maheu, LV 366-PC, and “m hau” were the same person, then Robert Maheu must have had knowledge about Ron Tammen’s whereabouts at some point after he disappeared. But how? As it turns out, Robert Maheu had strong ties to the same people who were involved with Project Artichoke: the CIA’s Office of Security. As we’ve discussed often on this site, it’s my theory that Ron Tammen was a victim of Project Artichoke’s hypnosis experiments, having first been exposed to them through his psychology professor, St. Clair Switzer.
Robert Maheu had been helping the Security guys out since he opened his business in 1954, when Project Artichoke was at the top of their list of priorities. Do you know who else was employed by the CIA’s Office of Security during that time? James W. McCord, Jr., the only other person who shares the same ST-102/REC-19 stamp combination as Ron Tammen on his FBI records.
In 1960, Sheffield Edwards, director of the Office of Security, approached Maheu seeking access to his criminal connections to assassinate Fidel Castro, and Maheu immediately went straight to Roselli’s doorstep. As for the question of whether Robert Maheu has ever been directly linked to the Office of Security’s mind-control tactics used in Project Artichoke and MKULTRA, including hypnosis, the answer is yes. In her book A Lie Too Big to Fail: The Real History of the Assassinationof Robert F. Kennedy,acclaimed author Lisa Pease provides compelling evidence that Sirhan Sirhan couldn’t possibly have killed RFK, since, among other reasons, the bullets that had struck victims in the pantry where Kennedy was shot didn’t match Sirhan’s gun. What’s more, Sirhan was found to be highly hypnotizable and has no memory of the event. According to Pease, Sirhan was hypnotized to serve as the patsy in the crime by hypnosis experts affiliated with the CIA’s MKULTRA program. She also asserts that Robert Maheu is “the most credible high-level suspect for the planner of Robert Kennedy’s assassination,” drawing bold arrows to, among other things: his background in assassination planning; his ties to investigators in the LAPD, DA’s office, and sheriff’s office; and his connections to the men who were at ground zero of the CIA’s hypnosis experiments, the Office of Security.
6) It would have been the perfect time for him to become an FBI informant.
You might ask why Robert Maheu would have wanted to become an FBI informant. Wouldn’t he be giving up the goods on his friends or even himself? Also, guys in intelligence are known for their secrecy. They’re as close-lipped as they come.
But Maheu had been experiencing a rough patch at precisely the time that Ron Tammen’s, Ash Resnick’s, and Marty Fenster’s names had been brought up to the FBI. In December 1970, he was abruptly fired from his position with Hughes Nevada Operations for reasons that seemed flimsy and unsubstantiated. The month prior, on Thanksgiving eve, Hughes had been whisked out of the Desert Inn on a gurney—Mahue preferred to use the word “kidnapped”—and flown to the Bahamas to live, even though Hughes had ruled out the Bahamas as a possible home after reading a negative report. An internal power struggle within the Hughes empire was the reason for the upheaval. A team of executives had staged the takeover with a newly created private intelligence service, known as Intertel, stealing Hughes and ousting Maheu and several others.
Later, in a phoned-in press conference, Hughes or perhaps someone imitating Hughes said that he fired Maheu “Because he’s a no good, dishonest son of a bitch, and he stole me blind.” Maheu filed a defamation lawsuit against Hughes’ corporation, which he won. In 1972, Maheu found himself under the microscope over the Hughes memos that likely implicated Richard Nixon in accepting illegal campaign funds, memos that were being stored in Bob Maheu’s friend Hank Greenspun’s safe. Those memos were a key reason behind the Watergate scandal. In December 1973, he was indicted with Hughes and a few others over the charges that they’d manipulated Air West’s stock prices so that Hughes could acquire the airline in 1970. In 1975, he was testifying before the Church Committee about the Castro assassination plots. He had a lot going on during those years, most of it bad. Karma was closing in and jail was probably even a possibility.
Perhaps most notably, there’d been a falling out between Maheu and the CIA. According to author Jim Hougan, the CIA may have played a role in Maheu’s ouster. Intertel was run by former intelligence officials, including those in the National Security Agency and the CIA. It seems to me that, by that point, the one relatively solid relationship Maheu still had was with the FBI. If there was a good time to be a paid informant, maybe the years 1970 through 1974 would have been it.
How can we find out if you’re right?
I’m still trying to find evidence concerning informant LV 366-PC to see if that person continues to fit my theory.
On May 27, 2026, I filed a FOIA request for the forms (called FD-209s) that field agents filled out every time they interacted with a confidential informant. I was requesting all of LV 366-PC’s FD-209 forms for 1970 through 1974. They responded quickly, on June 2. Here’s what they said:
The material you requested is exempt from disclosure pursuant to FOIA exemptions (b)(7)(D) and (b)(7)(E) [5 U.S.C. §552 (b)(7)(D) and (b)(7)(E)]. Release of records responsive to your request would reveal confidential informant identities and information, expose law enforcement techniques, and endanger the life or physical safety of individuals.
Additionally, the release of these records could reasonably be expected to disclose procedures or guidelines for law enforcement investigations or prosecutions and risk circumvention of the law. Therefore, your request is being closed.
They provided an email address that I could write to if I wished to dispute their response, and I did so. I included 12 pages of FD-209 forms that had already been released to the public as examples of FBI precedent that they appeared to be ignoring. Some had redactions over the exempt portions. Others were almost fully unredacted. In an attempt at being empathetic to their concerns, I asked them to redact the portions that were exempt from disclosure and to release the rest of the info.
I received my answer yesterday and that answer was no.
Will I appeal? Oh, sure. I’ll continue going through the motions. But I have a strong feeling that I’m not going to be seeing those FD-209s anytime ever.
Do I believe that the release of LV 366-PC’s FD-209s would endanger the life or physical safety of individuals? That seems unlikely, since I’m pretty sure LV 366-PC is no longer with us, especially if it turns out to be Robert Maheu. Neither are the people that LV 366-PC was informing the FBI about.
Just fyi, here’s a link to an example of a fully unredacted FD-209 that’s been released on an informant known as CG 6606-C.The CG stands for Chicago. I’m guessing no lives were lost when that FD-209 was released.
I don’t know, maybe we’re getting close to finding out something new about Ron Tammen—maybe something meaningful. Maybe something important.
I’ve been thinking long and hard about how to write this blog post and, to be honest, I don’t think this is something that can be told in the usual way, not even through our beloved Q&A format. There are just too many people to introduce, each bogged down with their own backstories, and I don’t think I could do them justice—not without a corkboard and a lot of red string. Also, I don’t want to make this too detailed because, after all, this is a Saturday, and who needs to wade through so many details on a weekend? So here goes: a broad-brush re-telling of how I’ve arrived at my latest theory without inundating you with too many names, facts, and figures. Those can all come later in the book, right? Let’s go!
It all started a week or two ago when I was trying to figure out what Watergate had to do with Hank Greenspun. To me, Greenspun’s office seemed to be a weird little side trip for the Watergate burglars. As most of you know, Hank Greenspun was the outspoken publisher of the Las Vegas Sun and a household name in the City of Lights, Dreams, Opportunities, Second Chances, and, oh yeah, Sin. Something was being stored in Hank’s safe that made the White House Plumbers and the president whom they served very nervous, and I really wanted to find out what that was.
The reason for my obsession is that Hank’s case seems pertinent to Ron Tammen’s case. After all, the acronym “Hac” is written in the top right corner of two of his records, just like Ron’s ten Hacs; an underlined “lf” is scribbled in the right margin of one of his records, just like Ron’s four lf’s; and the words “see index” are written in the left margin of one of Hank’s documents in handwriting that’s similar to the “see index” on page one of Ron’s records. For some reason, Ron Tammen and Hank Greenspun appear to have a connection.
See Hank’s “Hac” in the right corner, next to the checkmark above “Las Vegas”; click on image for a closer viewSee Hank’s “Hac” in the right corner, beneath “JFK” and see his “see index” in the left margin; click on image for a closer view See Ron’s “Hac” in the right corner, to the left of the “all files” note and see his “see index” in the left margin; click on image for a closer view See Ron’s “Hac” in the right corner; click on image for a closer view
There’d been a few possible reasons mentioned in government records for the 1972 break-in at Greenspun’s office. In his testimony before the Senate Watergate committee, James W. McCord, Jr., said it was to obtain blackmail material that was “racketeer-related” against one of the Democratic candidates and, if he were elected president, “the racketeers or national crime syndicate would have a control or influence over him.” According to an FBI report, another possible reason had to do with records that would make Edmund Muskie, the favored Democratic contender, look bad. Apparently, in the 1960s, Muskie had been on a group hunting trip in Maryland and was cited for scattering corn to attract game birds. Greenspun himself weighed in and, although he acknowledged that he had a document on the Muskie hunting incident on an office table, not in the safe, he waved it off as an unlikely reason for the attempted break-in, which, according to Greenspun, had occurred in August 1972. I will add here that this reason makes no sense if the break-in attempt indeed happened in August 1972, since Muskie had formally withdrawn from the presidential race on April 27, 1972. The most likely reason, Greenspun said, was the sizable stash of memos once owned by Howard Hughes that Greenspun was storing in the safe. In 1970, he’d agreed to store the memos for his friend Robert Maheu, who’d been in charge of Hughes’ Nevada operations until he was fired from that post shortly after Hughes moved from Nevada to the Bahamas in November 1970.
I found my answer in an illuminating article in the December 21, 2015, issue of the Las Vegas Sun, by Megan Messerlyand J.D. Morris. That article led me to a more in-depth 16-page article in the September 1976 issue of Playboy Magazine, titled “The Puppet and The Puppetmasters,” by Larry DuBois and Laurence Gonzales.
Howard Hughes during his younger years; public domain
Long story short: Hank Greenspun was right. It was the Howard Hughes memos that the Plumbers were after. Apparently, Howard Hughes was a political hot potato when it came to Richard Nixon. You could say that Hughes owned Nixon. Hughes had been paying large sums to Nixon and his brother Donald since 1956, seeking political favors in return. A $205,000 loan to Nixon’s brother in 1956, after being made public by investigative journalist Drew Pearson, likely contributed to Nixon’s election losses for president in 1960 and for governor of California in 1962. In 1969 and 1970, Hughes had donated $100,000 in two $50,000 installments to Nixon’s reelection campaign through Nixon’s longtime friend Bebe Rebozo, money that was also spent illegally. Nixon had been burned twice by Hughes’ loan to his brother and he didn’t want another hefty Hughes donation—a $100,000 bribe—to spoil his chances for reelection.
As for what Hughes wanted in return, one of his top priorities was for the Atomic Energy Commission to stop conducting underground nuclear testing near Las Vegas, since the explosions caused his penthouse at the Desert Inn to sway. He was passionate on this matter, and he would have supported either party to get what he wanted. In 1968, when Lyndon Johnson was still president, a representative of Hughes approached Vice President Humphrey and, according to DuBois and Gonzales, promised that “we will give him full, unlimited support for his campaign to enter the White House if he will just take this one on for us?” Humphrey didn’t bite.
The Hughes memos were a key reason for the June 17, 1972, Watergate break-in as well. A target for that break-in was Larry O’Brien, chair of the Democratic National Committee. Before he was the DNC chair, Larry O’Brien had worked for Howard Hughes as a lobbyist and he knew many of the same people in that tight circle. The Nixon team likely worried about what he knew about the Hughes memos as well.
On February 3, 1972, the memos in Greenspun’s safe were made known to the world by the New York Times. The next day, according to DuBois and Gonzales, “Mitchell met with Liddy and the result was Liddy’s belief that he had the go-ahead for two missions: the burglary of Greenspun’s safe and a mission into O’Brien’s office at the Watergate.”
You could say that, without Hank Greenspun, there would be no Watergate.
But let’s talk about those “Hacs” on Hank’s and Ron’s records. A subsidiary of the Howard Hughes empire was the Hughes Aircraft Company, commonly abbreviated as HAC. DuBois and Gonzales report that HAC was a cover for the CIA, having forged a relationship as early as 1949, two years after the CIA’s original charter. Hughes would give the CIA lots of money and the CIA would award Hughes with lots of lucrative contracts.
Could “Hac” refer to Hughes Aircraft Company? Maybe its presence on a person’s FBI record, rare as it was, meant that they worked undercover there as a CIA operative. Or maybe the FBI used it as shorthand for Hughes himself. Greenspun was a friend of Hughes beginning in 1966, when, upon his invitation, Hughes traveled to Las Vegas and decided to stay there and invest in a number of casinos over those four years.
But here’s the coolest part: do you remember this past summer how I posted about another “Hac” sighting? That notation appeared at the top right of a document for the New England chapter of the Committee for Non-Violent Action (CNVA). At first, I thought the “Hac” notation pertained to a peace activist named Marjorie Swann since that document was in her file, but she’s not mentioned in it. I was having a tough time figuring out what the organization’s link might be to Howard Hughes until I learned something: not only did the CNVA protest against the Vietnam War, but, according to Wikipedia, they were formed in 1957 to protest against nuclear weapons testing. Their first protest was held in August 1957 at Camp Mercury, 65 miles northwest of Las Vegas.
See “Hac” in the right corner, near the circled sd; click on image for a closer view
This brings us to my new theory: Maybe the FBI used the “Hac” notation to indicate an association with Howard Hughes, whether financial or personal.
As for how Ron Tammen would have come into contact with Howard Hughes, I have some ideas about that too. His name was Robert Maheu, and, in addition to being employed by Howard Hughes, he was a CIA contractor who’d spent a lot of time in Miami as a liaison to the CIA and Mafia in their efforts to assassinate Fidel Castro. Let’s save him for another day.
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Whew! This has been one enormous post, especially Part 3. Hopefully you’ve found some of this information to be useful. But we still haven’t answered the question that I led with in Part 1. Let’s address it first.
Who did Ronald Tammen call ‘friend’?
Of course, these are just guesses, but I’d put James McCord at the top of the list. Based on their shared ST-102, REC-19 stamps as well as their lf’s, it seems as though their paths had indeed crossed. Maybe they’d met in Miami, when McCord was sitting in on meetings at JM WAVE. Renowned JFK researcher and author James DiEugenio shared a fascinating anecdote about McCord in an article posted on the Kennedys and King website:
“But beyond that, when Lisa Pease and I were publishing Probe magazine in the nineties, we met up with former CIA pilot Carl McNabb. He said that prior to the Bay of Pigs, he had been briefed at the Miami CIA station, since he was part of the aerial facet. He noticed that McCord was in the room and he was struck by how taciturn he was. Afterward, he asked the briefer who he was. He told him his name. He then added that he was [then-CIA Chief of Operations/Plans Richard] Helms’ Zap Man. McNabb later showed me the very old notes with this information recorded on it. I asked him what the term meant. He replied McCord was his liquidator.”
Is it just me, or do the names “Zap Man” and “liquidator” sound like supervillains?
Speaking of supervillains, perhaps Morse Allen, who did much of the day-to-day work on Project Artichoke, and James McCord, who was right there with him as part of the CIA’s Security Research Staff, had known Ron as one of Project Artichoke’s star research subjects.
If they weren’t friends, maybe Ron considered McCord to be more of a boss figure. If so, perhaps Ron had signed on to work for McCord Associates, James McCord’s security firm at the time McCord was involved with Watergate.
Ron also may have been friends with some of the Cuban exiles as well as their American associate Frank Sturgis. As you may recall, Sturgis had 10s in the upper right corner of several of his FBI records, just like Ron did. Sturgis’s 10s on records from the 1950s and ‘60s mainly had to do with his counter-revolutionary activities in Cuba and Guatemala. A 10 from October 1973 deals with his conviction in a case in Florida involving an auto theft ring and whether his Watergate testimony had influenced that conviction. One 1977 document with a 10 in the right corner described how Sturgis, Bernard Barker, and Eugenio Martinez were seeking pardons from their Watergate convictions. My ongoing theory is that the 10’s signify a heads-up to the FBI’s liaison to the Secret Service. Ron Tammen, Frank Sturgis, Bernard Barker, and the others might have all been work friends whose antics were keeping the Secret Service on alert.
My third choice is that he may have been friends with Richard Cox. Do you remember how a former professor at Miami University had written to the Army’s Criminal Investigative Division in 1952 letting them know that he and his wife, also a professor, were familiar with someone who looked very much like Richard Cox during their time in Oxford? Both felt certain that it was he. In his letter to the CID, the man said that the individual was an employee “of a shop or restaurant or even, perhaps, of the university” in Oxford, Ohio, for the period of January through September 1950, before he and his wife moved to the Chicago area. In an FBI report, his wife told agents that she and her husband believed the young man worked in a “public or semi-public place such as a restaurant or filling station.” Maybe Richard Cox had been recruiting young college men in that town for the CIA for a few years, bonus points if they were gay, and he and Ron struck up a friendship. Or maybe they met in Florida working for the CIA and somehow stumbled upon the uncanny coincidence that they were both two young men from the Buckeye state who’d disappeared from their college dorms within three years of each other. Small world!
In all seriousness, can you imagine Ron Tammen hanging out with James McCord, Frank Sturgis, and Richard Cox in a secret Miami meeting spot? If that ever happened, I would’ve loved to have been a fly on that pink stucco wall.
Or maybe they met on the beach. Can you picture it?
left to right: James McCord, Ron Tammen, Richard Cox, and Frank Sturgis mingling in my imagination
Look, I’m sorry to have to change the subject, but I need to tell you guys something, and there’s no easy way for me to do it.
What’s up?
I recently realized that I was mistaken about something, and I’ve promised that I’d let you all know whenever that happens. It has to do with my post “Ron, Dan, Jim, and Hank: four all-American ‘bad boys’ in the summer of ’73.”Don’t get me wrong—I still stand behind most of that write-up, which also discusses Watergate, James McCord, Daniel Ellsberg, and Hank Greenspun, only less in-depth than we’ve done today. What I got wrong was the part about Richard G. Hunsinger, the FBI administrator who’d grown up in Oxford, Ohio. As it turns out, he didn’t sign the FBI report dated June 15, 1973.
I really did think that the initials RGH looked like how Richard G. Hunsinger wrote them. What’s more, I thought that the signature next to his initials looked like it came from Willistine Goode, Hunsinger’s capable assistant. It, too, resembled her signature. But I was oh so wrong, and the actual signer makes more sense.
The signer of that FBI report was the special agent in charge of the Chicago Field Office in 1973, Richard G. Held. In 1976, Held would be promoted to associate director of the FBI by Clarence Kelley after Nicholas P. Callahan had been fired for financial wrongdoing. Of course, it makes total sense that the SAC of the Chicago office would sign the form that they themselves had submitted to Headquarters. I’m embarrassed that I immediately jumped to Hunsinger. Please forgive. I will try to do better.
Wow. Who knew that you’d have to study so much handwriting in this project?
Do you know what would have been helpful before I got started with this project? It would have been helpful if I’d received training in handwriting analysis. I’m not talking about the kind of handwriting analysis in which you can tell someone’s personality by their handwriting. I don’t really care about that. I’m talking about forensic document examination in which you can identify whether two or more handwriting samples were written by the same person. Think about all of those scribbles and scrawls on Ron’s FBI records. Wouldn’t it be fantastic if we could identify the people who’d written them?
Why don’t you just hire someone?
Forensic document examiners aren’t cheap. It’s a lot like hiring an attorney. The science of examining handwritten letters on documents takes hours and hours, with every one of those hours costing several hundred dollars. Because I’m not rolling in dough, I need to be judicious, and to consider hiring one only when the outcome of that examination would be most worthwhile. But that’s just me.
Pro tip: If you’re someone who’s just starting out career-wise, and you’re also considering doing some FOIA research of your own, I’d highly recommend getting certified in forensic document examination. Imagine having that skill at your fingertips as you were poring over old FBI or CIA records. It could set you way ahead of the pack.
Have you ever hired a forensic document examiner?
I have.
And?
Totally worth it. But that’s a story that’ll have to wait until another day.
In honor of Ron Tammen’s anniversary, comments are being opened up free-for-all style. Ask me anything you want to about Ron Tammen. No question is too stupid. No comment is too weird. Just nothing mean, please. I don’t respond to mean. Also, I won’t be revealing any people’s names that I’m protecting, so please don’t try. Also, I can’t say anything about the lawsuit either.
Lastly, don’t forget to fill out your quiz and hopefully win one of those bracelets. I’m loving mine!
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ADDENDUM
Oh. Em. GEE, Kenneth W. Whittaker and E. Howard Hunt were neighbors??
As you can imagine, I’ve been learning as much as I can about the White House Plumbers, since, oh, I dunno, I think Ron Tammen may have known one or more of them. Well guess what? Remember Kenneth W. Whittaker, the special agent in charge of the FBI’s Miami Field Office whose 1-gamma scribble looks a lot like a notation on one of Ron’s FBI records? (See part 1.) Well, today I learned that Kenneth W. Whittaker was neighbors with E. Howard Hunt of Watergate fame (see part 3) beginning in 1977, after Hunt was released from prison for his Watergate escapades.
Neighbors.
Look, I understand that it’s a small world and all. I even make a point of saying that to people when the situation calls for it. But neighbors?
Here’s Kenneth Whittaker’s affidavit that he wrote on behalf of E. Howard Hunt when Hunt was seeking a pardon for his Watergate escapades. (He didn’t get it.) I don’t know about you, but there are coincidences, and then there are coincidences, and I’m not so sure I believe that having Howard Hunt move in next door to the former SAC of the FBI’s Miami Field Office would qualify as a bona fide coincidence. Would you?
Image from the FBI Vault; click on image for a closer viewImage from the FBI Vault; click on image for a closer view
I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking that I tend to picture Ron Tammen as some kind of Forrest Gump–type character, living his mysterious life in the foreground of America’s most momentous events of the mid-to-late 20th century. I was never a fan of that movie, by the way, and not just because of the way Forrest said the name Jenny, which people have kiddingly been subjecting me to on occasion since the movie came out in 1994. I’m pretty sure that that movie is one of the reasons why anyone named Jennifer who was born after the year 1980 has opted to be called Jen. But yeah, agreed. I’ve managed to insert Ron Tammen into some iconic moments in American history. But I’m not doing this on purpose. It’s where the evidence has led me. And right now, for what it’s worth, Ron’s FBI records have led me to Watergate.
Do you think Ron Tammen might have had something to do with Watergate?
If he did, he seemed to escape detection during the investigation. To date, I’ve found no one who fits his description in books and government records I’ve read on the June 17, 1972, Watergate break-in. I’m not saying he wasn’t somehow involved. I just haven’t been able to locate him.
With that said, when Ron’s records were making the rounds at the FBI, their work was essentially done regarding the Watergate break-in. In January 1973, James McCord and G. Gordon Liddy were convicted for their crimes weeks after E. Howard Hunt, Eugenio Martinez, Virgilio Gonzalez, Bernard Barker, and Frank Sturgis had pleaded guilty. But that doesn’t mean the FBI’s work pertaining to Watergate was completely over.
On May 25, 1973, Harvard law professor Archibald Cox was sworn in as the special prosecutor charged with investigating the additional Watergate-related matters that were coming out daily in the news and during the televised Senate hearings. Watergate was now one very large, writhing can of worms, and man oh man…right away, dude was digging into the dirt, worm by squirmy worm, in search of rock bottom.
Special Prosecutor Archibald Cox; Source: Library of Congress, no known restrictions on publication; Chick Harrity, photographer
Meanwhile, over at the FBI, L. Patrick Gray (pictured below at left) had stepped down as acting director on April 27, 1973, after it was revealed that he’d willfully destroyed crucial evidence pertaining to the Watergate break-in. At the onset of Archibald Cox’s appointment, he and his staff were communicating frequently with the FBI’s acting director, William Ruckelshaus (pictured in the center). In July 1973, with the swearing in of FBI Director Clarence Kelley (pictured at right), the Special Prosecutor’s Office was requesting that FBI agents follow up on all sorts of questions pertaining to Cox’s multipronged investigation.
Were Richard Cox and Archibald Cox related to one another?
Wouldn’t that be crazy? Nah, I’m sure they weren’t. But because I’m lucky enough to be writing about two men with the same last name in one four-part blog series, I’ll be sure to make it very clear which one I’m talking about from here on out.
What sorts of things was Archibald Cox investigating?
The special prosecutor immediately set his sights on prohibited contributions, illegal wiretaps, election law violations, and other criminal acts by the Committee to Reelect the President, commonly referred to as the ever-so-apropos acronym CREEP, as well as others in CREEP’s corrupt orbit. One obvious area for exploration was the other suspicious break-ins that had been reported at roughly the same time as the break-in at DNC Headquarters.
Tell us more about the additional break-ins
According to FBI records, Archibald Cox sought the FBI’s assistance in investigating roughly 20 break-ins that appeared to be related to Watergate. Although I’m unable to find the original memo with his instructions, I’ve found references that state that he made such a request on June 19, 1973. But look, he and his assistants sent the FBI scads of memos, many one case at a time. It’s possible that they sent several memos versus one omnibus memo. Let’s not sweat it, OK?
First and foremost, Archibald Cox wanted to know more about the break-in at the office of Daniel Ellsberg’s psychiatrist, Dr. Lewis Fielding, in September 1971. As we’ve discussed in the past, Daniel Ellsberg had leaked what became known as the Pentagon Papers to the New York Times and Washington Post, and Nixon was so incensed about it, his DOJ charged Ellsberg and his associate Anthony Russo with such crimes as theft of government documents and espionage. The Fielding break-in had initially flown under the radar because a career burglar named Elmer Davis had confessed to the crime and, shortly thereafter, the Beverly Hills PD had quietly closed the case. It was E. Howard Hunt’s testimony before the Watergate grand jury that brought the Fielding break-in into the light, placing Hunt, G. Gordon Liddy, and “two of the men from Miami” at Fielding’s office. When prosecutors alerted Judge William Matthew Byrne, Jr., who was presiding over Daniel Ellsberg’s and Anthony Russo’s trial in Los Angeles, about what Hunt had told the grand jury, Byrne ordered that he be given access to Hunt’s testimony, which was also released to the public on May 4, 1973. One week later, on May 11, 1973, all charges were dropped against Ellsberg and Russo because of government misconduct.
Archibald Cox considered the Fielding break-in significant. Stephen Trott, deputy district attorney for the City of Los Angeles, said this about what Archibald had told him: “…as far as constitutional matters were concerned, he thought our case was much more important than the Watergate case itself.” Here was the U.S. government breaking into a private citizen’s office without a warrant hoping to find evidence that they could use to discredit his patient because they felt he’d crossed the line. Said Trott, “Archibald Cox thought these claims raised a significant issue: Can the President authorize the break-in of a psychiatrist’s office to steal the file of someone on trial in order to give it to the Detroit News?”
Archibald also wanted more information about the purported break-in at Hank Greenspun’s Las Vegas Sun office in 1972. Although FBI records claim that it was merely planned and didn’t happen, John Ehrlichman, White House assistant for domestic affairs, had told Nixon that “I guess they actually got in.” Archibald also wanted to know more about a break-in at Dan Rather’s home on April 9, 1972, as well as about 17 others.
Here are 10 additional noteworthy break-ins singled out by William Ruckelshaus for Clarence Kelley as he was passing the baton to him in July 1973. Because Ruckelshaus was giving Kelley a birds-eye view of the most pressing issues pertaining to the Watergate investigation, I have to presume that these were also on the special prosecutor’s A-list. (Note that the last one was later withdrawn.)
Chilean Embassy and Chilean officials residing in New York City
Law firm of Fried, Frank, Harris, Shriver, and Kampelman (Ruckelshaus referred to it as Sargent Shriver’s law firm, though the offices of Patricia Harris and Max Kampelman were also broken into)
Robert Strauss, Democratic National Committee Chairman, NAACP
Richard Gerstein, Dade County prosecutor
Carol Scott, attorney for Vietnam Veterans Against the War (VVAW)
Michael Lerner, defendant in the Seattle Seven case
Lee Holley, attorney for the Seattle Seven
Gerald Lefcourt, activist and attorney for the Detroit Weathermen and Chicago Seven (also wiretaps)
Washington Free Press
National Committee Against Repressive Legislation (this was later withdrawn by special prosecutor)
But the break-ins didn’t end there. According to “The Unsolved Break-Ins 1970-1974,” by Robert Fink, in the October 10, 1974, issue of Rolling Stone magazine, additional victims included those on the list below. Fink points out that “Since the break-ins continued after the Watergate arrests—indeed into this summer [of 1974]—it is a reasonable speculation that other teams of burglars were involved: either additional ‘plumbers’ or special FBI or CIA investigative units.” Fink also estimated that “at least 100 break-ins, apparently political in nature, occurred during the Nixon administration.”
Charles Garry, San Francisco attorney who was general counsel to the Black Panthers, and represented Bobby Seale and Huey P. Newton
Egbal Ahmad, Pakistani scholar at the University of Chicago’s Adlai Stevenson Institute of International Affairs
United States Servicemen’s Fund
Federal Reserve Board’s Bank Operations Office, on the eighth floor of the Watergate building
NAACP Legal Defense Fund
Intertel (Howard Hughes was a client)
Tad Szulc – former New York Times investigative reporter specializing in intelligence
Sen. Lowell P. Weicker, Jr., Republican member of Senate Watergate Committee
Finance office of the National Welfare Rights Organization, a lobbying group representing welfare recipients
Potomac Associates, research organization that had published a report critical of the Nixon administration
CBS correspondent Marvin Kalb’s office in the State Department
Washington Society of Friends Meeting House and adjoining Quaker House – the group was planning a prayer vigil for peace to take place in the White House
Institute for Policy Studies – led by former members of the Kennedy administration; one victim’s roommate, Carole Cullums, also had her antiwar office broken into at the same time
Offices of Common Cause, including John Gardner, director
Senate Permanent Investigations Subcommittee
Goddard College
Louis Harris, pollster
Mortimer Caplin, who was commissioner of the IRS under Kennedy administration
Sol Linowitz, former U.S. ambassador to the Organization of American States, and former adviser to Senator Muskie (alleged break-in)
Archibald Cox’s top-20 list of break-ins wasn’t all that he asked the FBI to investigate. He had other requests as well.
What else did Archie request?
Oh! So we’re now using his nickname that was generally reserved for friends and family? That’s fine—he was a good guy, and I think he’d be OK with it.
Archie was also interested in the infamous “dirty tricks” that Nixon and his cadre of criminals were up to. The chief trickster was an L.A. attorney named Donald Segretti, who’d acquired a skillset in such areas as character assassination, subterfuge, and general assholery while he was a student at the University of Southern California. Segretti’s main purpose was to sabotage the campaigns of the Democratic primary candidates, including Hubert Humphrey, George McGovern, Henry Jackson, and Edmund Muskie—especially Muskie, since Nixon and CREEP considered him to be the most challenging to beat if he’d won the Democratic nomination. Segretti accomplished this through a variety of nefarious means, from spreading rumors about the candidates’ sex lives to hiring operatives to infiltrate opposition headquarters to distributing false propaganda about their campaigns. He and his minions managed to bring Muskie’s candidacy down with a fraudulent letter published in the Manchester (NH) Union Leader accusing him of laughing when someone on his staff made a disparaging remark about French-Canadians. Muskie’s emotional rebuttal speech to what’s now known as the “Canuck letter” finished Segretti’s job for him since people said Muskie looked like he was crying even though I honestly don’t see it and Muskie said it was just snow on his cheeks. Later on, at the Democratic convention in Miami Beach, Segretti hired people to cosplay as “hippie” protestors, employing antics such as rock throwing and urinating in public to make Democratic nominee George McGovern look bad. Among those who were assisting Segretti with his dirty tricks were several White House Plumbers, including, you guessed it, idea men E. Howard Hunt and G. Gordon Liddy.
Who at the FBI conducted the investigations?
The division that took the lead for investigating the June 17, 1972, break-in at the Watergate Hotel was Division 6, the General Investigative Division. The Washington Field Office, being the office of origin for Watergate, conducted much of the legwork as well. For the follow-up investigations, those two groups were joined by the Domestic Intelligence Division, Division 5, especially for the other break-ins. This makes sense since I’ve suspected that the scribbles on Ron’s FBI records, including his “see index” notation, appear to have originated in Division 5.
What do you make of all of this?
I see it this way: During the exact same time period in which the likes of James W. McCord, E. Howard Hunt, and Donald Segretti were being investigated by the FBI at the request of the Special Prosecutor’s Office, Ronald Tammen’s records were being scrutinized by agents in the same division and were receiving the exact same notations that the Watergate guys received.
The notation shared by all the major players as well as Ron is the underlined “lf” (a script lowercase l and f), which appears in the righthand margin about midway down the page. Here are a few examples of the lf in its natural habitat:
Subject: CIA Involvement in Ellsberg Case; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer view Subject: Subpoena of Donald Segretti’s American Express records; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer view
Subject: McCord et al — teletype from Miami Field Office to Acting Director Ruckelshaus; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer view
Subject: Watergate, Ellsberg, and related matters — did Acting Director Gray cause delays in Watergate investigation; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer view
Subject: Memo for Mr. Felt re possibility of testifying before Watergate committee about relationship with Liddy and Hunt; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewSubject: L. Patrick Gray — Material maintained in his office when he resigned; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewSubject: Ruckelshaus to Cox — items for consideration re Watergate; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewSubject: Ron Tammen’s missing person case; click on image for a closer view
If only there were some kind of timeline we could look at…
You’re in luck! I’ve created a timeline that lists several key dates tied to Ron’s records (in blue), several key Watergate milestones (in black), and my tally of FBI records covering the additional Watergate-related break-ins or dirty tricks that were given an underlined lf mark during the interim time periods (in italics inside gray box). Note that the Watergate players received lf marks beyond this timeframe, mostly before May 9, but this is where they overlap with the dates on Ron’s documents. After July 11, 1973, the lf’s appear to have stopped.
5/9/73 – Cincinnati Field Office submits Welco man’s fingerprints to FBI Headquarters and inquires if they match Ron’s.
On 5/9/73 and 5/10/73, 6 memos and teletypes were written having to do with Daniel Ellsberg and Anthony Russo, James McCord and illegal wiretapping, and materials that were in L. Patrick Gray’s office before he left the FBI. All received an underlined lf.
5/11/73 – All charges are dropped in Daniel Ellsberg and Anthony Russo’s trial due to government misconduct.
5/22/73 – FBI HQ sends fingerprint results to Cincinnati Field Office.
5/22/73 – James McCord tells the Senate Watergate Committee that G. Gordon Liddy and other White House Plumbers had planned to burglarize Hank Greenspun’s office.
Between 5/22/73 and 5/24/73, 3 memos and teletypes were written about James McCord and illegal wiretapping as well as FBI testimony concerning the agency’s prior relationship with G. Gordon Liddy and E. Howard Hunt. All received an underlined lf.
5/25/73 – Archibald Cox is sworn in as special prosecutor of the Watergate investigation.
Between 5/31/73 and 6/4/73, 11 memos and teletypes are written on several Watergate-related matters, including the investigation by the Special Prosecutor’s Office. All received an underlined lf.
6/5/73 – Ron’s missing person records are removed from the “Ident” [Identification] files.
Between 6/5/73 and 6/18/73, 22 memos and teletypes are written on Watergate-related matters, including the investigation into Donald Segretti. All received an underlined lf.
6/19/73 – Archibald Cox asks the FBI to investigate ~20 burglaries that could involve the White House Plumbers.
Between 6/19/73 and 6/27/73, 26 memos and teletypes are written on Watergate-related matters, including, a new request from the special prosecutor, James McCord and illegal wiretapping, and Donald Segretti. All received an underlined lf.
6/27/73 – This is the last date stamp on Ron’s FBI records. Note that that’s when they arrived on someone’s desk; we don’t know when they were done looking at his file.
7/9/73 – Clarence Kelley is sworn in as FBI director.
Between 7/9/73 and 7/11/73, 3 memos and teletypes are written on the FBI’s investigation into the burglary of Hank Greenspun’s office as well as James McCord and illegal wiretapping. All received an underlined lf. They are also the last records that I know of in which the lf’s appear.
7/13/73 – Alexander Butterfield reveals the existence of the White House tapes during a closed-door session of the Senate Watergate Committee, and then, three days later, during televised hearings.
7/23/73 – Archibald Cox subpoenas President Nixon for the White House tapes.
For those readers who may not know how this saga ends, on Saturday, October 20, 1973, Richard Nixon instructed Attorney General Elliot Richardson to fire Archibald Cox for his relentless pursuit of the White House tapes. Richardson resigned in protest and William Ruckelshaus, who became Richardson’s deputy AG after his stint as acting FBI director, was fired for also refusing to sack Archibald Cox. Solicitor General Robert Bork followed through with Nixon’s order. The event is infamously known as the Saturday Night Massacre, and history will forever look kindly upon Archibald Cox, Elliot Richardson, and William Ruckelshaus for standing up to political corruption and government malfeasance. As for Richard Nixon, who resigned from the presidency on August 9, 1974, and Robert Bork, whose Supreme Court nomination went down in flames in 1987, not so much.
Attorney General Elliot Richardson
Back to the timeline. During the short window in which at least 71 Watergate-related records were given underlined lf’s, Ron Tammen’s FBI records received 4 of the same distinctive lf’s. With that said, I suppose I should let you know about one outlier document that received an underlined lf during this same period.
What document was that?
It’s an FBI laboratory report dated June 15, 1973, and it had to do with a bomb threat to a federal courthouse in Madison, Wisconsin. The way I see it, the person who was monitoring the FBI’s investigations into the Watergate-related burglaries and dirty tricks was also interested in bomb plots against federal buildings. What can I say? He was a multitasker. Although my opinion may change sometime down the road, I continue to believe the person making the underlined lf’s was Leon Francis (Frank) Schwartz, the FBI’s liaison to the CIA.
Incidentally, the bomb plot was given lots of 10s on subsequent records, and one of the persons who was investigated for the bomb plot had the first name of Ronald. But I don’t think he was our Ronald.
Subject: Ronald Dean Kessenich bomb threat; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer view
What makes you so sure?
Don’t get me wrong—I find him interesting. The bomb suspect’s full name was Ronald Dean Kessenich, and judging from the news articles I’ve read, he made some poor choices during his life. These include robbing a Las Vegas bank in 1967 and, in 1976, sending threatening letters to the judge who presided over the trial as well as the prosecutor and defense attorney. The threatening bomb plot letters were mailed while Kessenich was incarcerated in Leavenworth Prison.
Ronald Kessenich was born in September 1944 in Madison, Wisconsin, which would make him roughly 11 years younger than Ron Tammen. He died in January 2008, which falls within the same window of time in which I believe Tammen died.
Ronald Kessenich was a son, two-times husband (possibly three), and stepfather, so I think he was a real person, not a pseudonym provided to someone else courtesy of the CIA. The most compelling reason that I think Ron Tammen was associated with the Watergate crowd versus the bomb plot is because of the stamp combination that Ron shared with James McCord. As you longtime Good Man readers know, I’m talking about the stamp combo that first launched me down the FBI “stamp and scribble” rabbit hole: ST-102, REC-19. According to my records, James McCord received the ST-102, REC-19 stamps beginning on July 26, 1973, roughly a month after the last date stamp on Ron Tammen’s FBI records. From what I can tell, there are 21 records with the two stamps on McCord’s records and they end sometime on or before August 10, 1973. (The last date is partially concealed.) The topics aren’t consistent, but many involve requests made by the Special Prosecutor’s Office and the FBI’s reports on those requests.
In contrast, eight of Ron Tammen’s records have the ST-102, REC-19 stamps on them, with the most recent record dated May 9, 1973. That was the Cincinnati Field Office’s request for a comparison between Ron’s and the Welco man’s fingerprints. To the best of my knowledge, only records pertaining to the FBI’s investigation into James McCord’s potential involvement in Watergate-related break-ins and Ron Tammen’s missing person records were ever given that stamp combination.
Have you learned anything new about the ST-102, REC-19 stamp combination?
Two of the documents with that stamp combination focus on a letter that had been sent to the Department of Justice on July 26, 1973, by a prisoner in San Quentin State Prison named Vladimir A. Zatko. In his letter, Zatko claims that he’d been given $25,000 by “two close associates of President R. Nixon” to kill Sirhan Sirhan, the man convicted of assassinating Robert F. Kennedy. Zatko also said that “I still have in my possession (at my residence in Beverly Hills) several letters written to me by E. Howard Hunt (who is also involved in the Watergate affair).” (Apparently Vladimir Zatko enjoyed using parentheses as much as I do.) Naturally, Archibald Cox found this allegation to be of interest, and, on August 6, 1973, he requested that the FBI interview Zatko. If the San Francisco Field Office followed Cox’s and FBI Director Clarence Kelley’s orders, and I have to presume they did, I’m unable to find their report online.
Subject: Letter of Vladimir A. Zatko — from Assistant Attorney General Henry E. Petersen to Special Prosecutor Archibald Cox; note the ST-102, REC-19 stamps in the center of the page, which happen to be in the same general location as the ST-102, REC-19 stamps on Ron’s missing person document included with the lf examples; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewVladimir A. Zatko’s letter; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewVladimir A. Zatko’s envelope; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewSubject: McCord et al, p1 — from FBI Director Clarence Kelley to the SAC in the San Francisco Field Office; note the ST-102, REC-19 stamps at the top left side of the page; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer viewSubject: McCord et al, p2 — from FBI Director Clarence Kelley to the SAC in the San Francisco Field Office; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this record available; click on image for a closer view
But have you guys ever heard of Mae Brussell? She was an independent investigative journalist and radio personality who began her investigative journey when she had serious doubts about the Warren Commission’s conclusions about JFK’s assassination. Don’t let the term “conspiracy theorist” on her Wikipedia page throw you. Mae herself would be fine with that label. She embraced it even. Her radio program was called “Dialogue: Conspiracy.” But she was a tenacious researcher who managed to dig up some fascinating details about JFK, RFK, Watergate, mind control, Operation Paperclip, and other subjects that, as it turns out, we’ve discussed on this site as well. Her delivery of accusations can be dizzying and I couldn’t possibly buy into all of her claims, but I respect her tenacity for research.
According to the book “The Essential Mae Brussell: Investigations of Fascism in America,” written and compiled by Alex Constantine, Vladimir A. Zatco (Mae spelled it with a ‘c’) wasn’t the man’s real name. Rather, it was the name of a man who’d died in a car accident in Italy in 1968. According to Brussell, the man’s true name was Eugen (I’ve also seen it spelled Eugene) Wrangell, who Brussell claimed was “sent to San Quentin for the purpose of murdering Sirhan Sirhan.” Furthermore, she said that “$25,000 cash is in an account, deposited by one of the White House Plumber teams from the CIA,” which coincides with the information contained in Zatko’s letter.
I’ve done some looking into this matter as well. I’ve found one man named Eugene Wrangell who’d worked in pulp mills in Alaska for 25 years starting in the 1950s. But there were no vital records for him on Ancestry—no Census records, no birth or death records, nothing. I’ve found no one by the name Eugen Wrangell. Likewise, I found no Vladimir Zatco, but I found Vladimir A. Zatko. According to his Social Security Death Index listing, he was born in 1946 in what’s now the Czech Republic, or Czechia, and he died in California in 1999. I also found numerous news articles, other FBI records, and lawsuits concerning a prisoner named Vladimir A. Zatko. Apparently, he was well known among prison staff for his copious complaints about prison conditions as well as for making some oversized claims about himself, and not in a complimentary way. He once told a federal court in Memphis that he was responsible for MLK Jr.’s assassination. In 1988, he wrote a letter to Senator Robert C. Byrd, informing him of a KGB assassination plot against him and the Pope. He was also litigious, and he wasn’t afraid to aim high. In October 1973, a few months after he wrote to the DOJ about Sirhan Sirhan, he filed a lawsuit against the United States of America, including Congress and Richard Milhous Nixon. (The Congressional Record doesn’t tell us the basis of that suit.) I guess he also sued the Shah of Iran at one time. When Clarence Kelley was passing along Archibald Cox’s request to the San Francisco SAC, Kelley told him that Zatko was described as being “schizophrenic” and a “compulsive liar “ and that Archibald Cox was aware of his “unstable background.” (Those descriptions have all been redacted from the above version.) Still, the special prosecutor requested that he be interviewed. As for Eugen or Eugene Wrangell, I don’t know where Mae Brussell got her information. Because Brussell was known to correspond with inmates regarding how they were being treated in prison, Vladimir Zatko may have been her source. I don’t know.
Based on the additional information I’ve learned, I’m going to go out on a limb and say that Vladimir A. Zatko’s allegations about a plot to kill Sirhan Sirhan were likely untrue. But I do have to ask: how wild is it that Ronald Tammen’s FBI records carry the same elusive stamp combination found on two records having to do with Archibald Cox’s investigation into an alleged plot by the White House Plumbers to kill Sirhan Sirhan? I still find that interesting.
Did any of the other break-in victims receive an lf?
Not that I can tell. I’ve looked up the cases listed in William Ruckelshaus’ memo to Clarence Kelley as well as the additional cases described in the Rolling Stone article, and, as of today’s date, the only lf marks that I could find were on the records that I’ve described here. By all appearances, these were also the most high-profile cases under investigation. That someone at the FBI would somehow tie Ron Tammen’s missing person records to the most notorious of the White House Plumbers and dirty tricksters remains inexplicable to me. I will say this—at least it could help us understand why Ron was given a 2-D on the first page of his FBI records.
What 2-D?
In the left margin of the first page of Ron’s FBI records, beneath the words “see index,” is the notation 2-D. In a former post, I discussed my belief (in which I remain 100% confident) that the D refers to the Department, as in the Department of Justice. The 2 indicates that the DOJ received two copies of either that first document or the entire file. The DOJ wasn’t notified about every FBI investigation—only the more sensitive or extreme cases. Those D’s signify an elevation in importance, with a 2-D being even more elevated than a 1-D.
In addition, the FBI is adamant that it doesn’t investigate missing persons cases, so it wouldn’t make sense for the DOJ to receive two copies of someone’s missing person records unless it was something major. It’s rare for any missing person case to warrant even a 1-D on their FBI records, though it sometimes happened. One of Richard Cox’s records had a 1-D. So did one of Charles McCullar’s. But if Ron was somehow lumped in with the Special Prosecutor’s Office investigations, then his 2-D would make sense. After all, Archibald Cox had been appointed by the attorney general, Elliot Richardson, head of the DOJ. If Ron Tammen’s name and alias had bubbled up in the FBI’s investigations called upon by the special prosecutor, they would have likely needed to alert the DOJ to this discovery. Maybe one of those two copies went to Elliot Richardson and the other went to Archie himself. It’s just a hypothesis, but it’s a fun one.
OK. Time for a breather. Maybe we should get a snack or something before moving to Part 4. You’ve earned it.
In Part 1, I cheekily claimed that I thought Ron Tammen was living in Miami, Florida, in the early 1970s, and possibly much earlier, and I based my claim on two scribbles on his records that, in my view, looked as though they either originated from the FBI’s Miami Field Office or were somehow related to the city of Miami, Florida. One unresolved issue you might have with that theory is that one of those symbols, a face-down z, was also found on several of Richard Cox’s FBI records. As I recall, at the end of Part 1, you asked a question…can you ask it again?
Richard Colvin Cox
Did Richard Cox live in Miami too?
I think Richard Cox lived in Florida for at least part of his life after he disappeared, and, more specifically, he’s been identified as having been in the lower-eastern side of the state. Whether he was living in Miami proper or somewhere near there, I don’t know.
But I definitely think he was living in Florida. On May 27, 1960, an FBI report was submitted describing a potential sighting of Richard Cox in a popular dive bar in Orlando. The report was written by the Miami Field Office’s special agent in charge (SAC), who at the time was Lee O. Teague, and his source was a trusted PCI—FBI-speak for a potential criminal informant. A potential criminal informant was an informant who was described as “under development” by the FBI. I know that this potential criminal informant was trusted because a reliable source that I’ve spoken with had access to a separate FBI record that referred to the person as “an informant of known reliability.” So, in a nutshell, my reliable source was in possession of a document quoting the FBI’s reliable source, which is double the reliability in my view.
Which is just…so…interesting. Because, even though, in 2013, I requested all of the FBI’s Richard Cox records that had been released in the past, my reliable source’s record wasn’t released to me personally. Or if it was, most of the words were covered up on my version.
And that brings us back to the May 27, 1960, report, which is quite the wild read, but you wouldn’t know it from the record the FBI had sent me in 2013. What they sent me, three decades after they’d sent an unredacted version to my reliable source, contains big blocks of redactions and page 2 is missing entirely. Here’s what they sent me:
Page 1 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as sent to me in 2013; click on image for a closer viewPage 3 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as sent to me in 2013; click on image for a closer viewPage 4 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as sent to me in 2013; click on image for a closer view
I get it. Not helpful. What version did they send your reliable source?
Here’s the version that they sent to my reliable source and should have sent to me, with the name and personally identifiable information of the informant and several others redacted.
Page 1 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as given to me by a reliable source; click on image for a closer viewPage 2 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as given to me by a reliable source; click on image for a closer viewPage 3 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as given to me by a reliable source; click on image for a closer viewPage 4 of Richard Cox’s May 27, 1960, FBI Report, as given to me by a reliable source; click on image for a closer view
The only thing I can surmise from their decision to redact all of those details after they’d already released them to a member of the public is that either the FBI thinks it might have been Richard Cox sitting in that bar or that they absolutely, without a doubt know that it was Cox. If they didn’t think it was him or if they still didn’t know whether it was or wasn’t, why would they care if I saw that report? It would just be one of many red herrings in the case. But to declassify information and then turn around and reclassify it? That tells me that they felt the need to rescind their earlier decision because the information contained within it was too hot for you and me to handle. It also tells me that the FBI doesn’t have its heart in the Freedom of Information Act. To them, FOIA is a nuisance, the American public doesn’t have a right to know the truth, and redacting pertinent information for reasons other than what’s permitted by law is how they maintain control over our national narrative. (Note: As always, if you happen to be with the FBI and you feel that I’ve depicted you and your colleagues unfairly, please don’t hesitate to contact me. If all remains quiet, I’ll presume you agree.)
I encourage you to read the report, because it really is fascinating. For now, here are the most pertinent details: The informant was at the Sho-Bar Tavern in Orlando, Florida, sometime “shortly before 5/16/60,” when he met a woman named Allie, from Key West. Allie was there to meet up with her date, a guy who, upon his arrival, introduced himself as R.C. Mansfield, though Allie called him Richard. Mansfield had arrived with a white male by the name of Welch, who appeared to be about 40 years old. The report doesn’t state Richard’s age or race, but you get the impression that he was younger than 40 and was probably also white. Welch soon left the bar and didn’t return until much later that night. The informant had no idea where he went.
This left Richard, Allie, and the informant with hours to kill talking and drinking, which I imagine is an ideal scenario for any informant. The conversation wound its way to the topic of military service, and, as two manly men who’ve been drinking are inclined to do, Richard and the informant got into a (ahem) pissing contest over whose was better—Richard’s service in the Army or the informant’s service in the Marines. (Answer: all branches are equally valuable, and we are grateful to all who have served.) Richard then bragged about his unit in Germany being the finest, and when the informant said, “Oh, yeah? Well, if it was so great, why don’t you go back to the Army?” (or something to that effect), Richard said that he couldn’t. He said that, as far as his family and the Army were concerned, he’s been dead for roughly eight years. He then admitted that his last name wasn’t Mansfield. It was Cox.
This all tracks for several reasons. First, Richard Colvin (aka R.C.) Cox was from Mansfield, Ohio, so it would make sense for him to choose his hometown as an alias. Second, Richard Cox had served in the Army from September 1946 through late 1947, right before he received his congressional appointment to attend West Point. In February 1947, he was stationed in Germany, first in the Sixth Constabulary Squadron in Marburg, and later transferred to the 27th Constabulary Squadron at Schweinfurth, which, according to one document, was renamed the 28th Constabulary. (This could explain why I’ve noticed discrepancies in this detail in some Richard Cox write-ups, a fact-checker’s nightmare.) While he was in Schweinfurth, he worked in intelligence. And third, although he was declared dead by the state of Ohio in 1957, seven years after his disappearance, Cox likely was unaware of that development. In his mind, he probably figured that everyone had presumed him dead a couple years after he went missing. So his “eight years” estimate fits too.
Harry J. Maihafer, author of the book “Oblivion” about Marshall Jacobs’ research into Richard Cox’s disappearance, pointed out that Richard’s story is believable because all of the details he’d shared came completely out of the blue. There hadn’t been newspaper articles concerning Cox’s disappearance for years, so it’s not as if the guy had just read something about the case and was intentionally misleading the informant. Maihafer and Jacobs were right, by the way. I checked Newspapers.com, and the only newspaper that had written anything on Cox’s disappearance during 1959 or 1960 was the Mansfield News Journal. What’s more, it was a short item that appeared on December 8, 1960, about a book that had recently been published about people who’d disappeared. That book, titled “They Never Came Back,” by Allen Churchill, was published on October 7, 1960, according to the New York Times. There’s no way Richard Cox, or Richard Mansfield, or R.C. Mansfield for that matter could have read the book five months earlier, in May. (Strangely enough, Churchill didn’t discuss Ron Tammen’s case in his book. Go figure.)
The juiciest part of the May 27, 1960, report was when Richard Cox had a few things to say about Fidel Castro. He told the informant that Castro’s time in office was “limited, and that the Cubans would be getting rid of him in a matter of weeks. Keep in mind that Cox was ostensibly saying these things in May 1960, 11 months before the failed Bay of Pigs invasion. It makes me wonder where he was getting his info. Marshall Jacobs had wondered the same thing. My reliable source once told me that he suspected that Richard Cox had taken part in the Bay of Pigs.
The report goes on to say that, at Cox’s request, the two men met again days later, in Melbourne, Florida, so that the informant could introduce Cox to several people the informant knew. Later, the informant asked one of those persons about Richard Cox’s whereabouts and was told that he might be “on the lower east coast of Florida,” though they didn’t specify where. Although the informant attempted to find him again due to the FBI’s piqued interest, he ostensibly never saw Richard Cox after that day in Melbourne.
Are you sure you haven’t found any more face-down z’s?
Actually, I might have found one more. I think a record concerning Antonio Veciana may have a face-down z, though you have to look hard and a portion of the z’s loop at the end is cut off. The memo originates with the FBI’s field office in San Juan, Puerto Rico, and it has to do with a double agent operation called Ocelot involving the CIA, Veciana, and Cuban Intelligence. Antonio Veciana was an anti-Castro Cuban exile who took part in the failed Bay of Pigs invasion. He and several others started a group known as Alpha-66, a counter-revolutionary group dedicated to the overthrow of the Castro regime. According to his autobiography, he was recruited by the CIA in 1959 to assassinate Castro. Veciana also lived in Miami.
Circled in red on Antonio Veciana’s FBI record is what appears to be a face-down z with the loopy part cut off; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this document available; click on image for a closer view
So what are you saying…that Ron Tammen was friends with Meyer Lansky, Antonio Veciana, and Richard Cox?
At this point in our series, let’s just say that Ron’s face-down z’s and 1-gamma are indicators that he may have been a known commodity in the FBI’s Miami Field Office. Maybe he was an operative working out of the CIA’s highly clandestine Miami field office known as JM WAVE; maybe he helped plan the Bay of Pigs invasion with Cuban exiles and the CIA; maybe he was assisting the Mafia and CIA in plotting Castro’s assassination—heck, maybe he was doing all of the above. Or, alternatively, maybe he was doing none of the above.
Whatever Ron was doing, the possibility that he was living in Miami could help explain why his FBI records closely resemble those of the White House Plumbers, a nickname used for the men who broke into the Democratic National Committee headquarters at the Watergate Hotel on June 17, 1972. With the exception of G. Gordon Liddy, every other man who’d been linked to the Watergate “burglary” had Miami ties, including E. Howard Hunt and James McCord. When it came to Watergate, Miami was the epicenter of where it all began.
Watergate?
Yeah. This seems like a good stopping point. See you for Part 3.
Back in Ron Tammen’s day, long before social media forced us to remain in continuous contact with everyone we’ve ever met, even the bullies and mean girls, I think friendships came and went organically. If someone you liked was in your immediate proximity—if they lived on your block, or worked at the same place, or bowled in the same league—you would likely call that person your friend. Once they moved away, unless you both were extraordinarily gifted at staying in touch, that friendship would probably fizzle out. It was what it was, and people were fine with it. Before I specify who I think Ron’s friends were, I need to establish when and where I believe those friendships took place.
The time
The time period I’m referring to is roughly five years before I was moving into Brandon Hall as Kenny and Stevie belted out their “forever and evers” in the background.
The year was 1973, 20 years after Ron disappeared. Serendipitously (and I’ll be forever and ever grateful to him for this), Joe Cella, a reporter for the Hamilton Journal News, had written an anniversary article about Ron’s disappearance, and he included the photo of Ron that he’d been carrying around in his wallet since 1953.
Ron Tammen’s senior high school photo
The very same day that the article ran, on Monday, April 23, 1973, someone placed an anonymous phone call to the FBI’s Cincinnati Field Office to report that a worker at Welco Industries was indeed Ron Tammen, and, a few days later, a special agent drove to Blue Ash to fingerprint the guy. A couple weeks later, on May 9, 1973, Cincinnati’s special agent in charge (SAC) sent the Welco man’s prints to FBI Headquarters to run a comparison, and a couple more weeks later, on May 22, 1973, they were told that Ron and the Welco man weren’t the same person.
The agents in the Cincinnati Field Office might have been disappointed by the outcome, but I, for one, am not. We’ve all benefited from that seemingly pointless effort made by the Cincinnati Field Office, because, thankfully, the FBI wasn’t finished looking into Ron Tammen. For more than a month after FBI Headquarters had sent its response to Cincinnati, Tammen’s FBI records had made the rounds to various divisions and people within the Bureau, as witnessed by the scribbles and stamps that were placed in key locations on his documents. Those markings tell a story that runs from May 9, 1973, when Cincinnati sent in the Welco man’s prints, through at least June 27, 1973, the last date-stamp on Headquarters’ response to Cincinnati, a snippet in time that also happens to be historically significant. Of course, his story began long before that and extended long after, but this is our starting point.
But I’ve also had suspicions that Ron was living somewhere else. And that place was……………….
……………Miami.
No, not the Ohio Miami, as in Miami University. I can’t imagine him ever showing his face there again, though the thought of that happening decades after his disappearance is rather tantalizing.
No, I think he may have been spending most of his time in Miami, Florida. And guess what? I think I may have discovered new evidence to support that theory.
What new evidence?
As you well know, I’ve been writing about the scribbles on Ron’s FBI records for a while now, but what you don’t know is that I’ve been holding back. I haven’t mentioned two of the scribbles to you yet because I’ve found them to be particularly baffling. Oddly enough, they appear on the same page, dated June 5, 1953. It’s the FBI Headquarters’ response to the Cleveland Field Office after they submitted a write-up on Mrs. Tammen’s phone call reporting her son missing. In their response, Headquarters informed Cleveland that Ron already had an FBI number–#358 406 B—from the time he’d been fingerprinted in 1941 as a second grader, which, incidentally, is another serendipitous occurrence in this case for which I will be forever (and ever) grateful.
The June 5, 1953, response from FBI Headquarters to the Cleveland Field Office; click on image for a closer view
Down near the bottom of the page on the righthand side are three marks—two that are similar to each other and one that looks different. The two similar marks look like script z’s that have been tipped over so that they’re facing downward, which tells me that their off-kilter position was on purpose and not a fluke. The third mark looks like the number 1 with a loopy gamma symbol next to it. I suppose it could also look like a stylized letter H, but, to my eyes, it’s more the former and less the latter. Let’s examine these pieces of evidence more closely.
Ron’s 1-gamma and two face-down z’s
Evidence #1: The 1-gamma also appears on documents originating from the Miami Field Office
To date, I’ve found only three other documents that have the 1-gamma symbol on them, and all three of them originate from the FBI’s Miami Field Office. Also, they’re all from 1972. The symbol appears next to the KW made by the SAC of the Miami Field Office during the early 1970s, Kenneth W. Whittaker. Maybe Kenneth made the 1-gamma or perhaps it was another agent or an administrative assistant of his, also out of Miami.
In the first two documents, it appears in the “From” line, next to “SAC, Miami.” In the third document, it’s written at the bottom of the page, on the line that says “Approved.”
Kenneth Whittaker’s initials plus the 1-gamma symbol appear in the From line of this FBI Memorandum; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this document available; click on image for a closer viewKenneth Whittaker’s initials plus the 1-gamma symbol appear in the From line of this FBI Memorandum; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this document available; click on image for a closer viewKenneth Whittaker’s initials plus the 1-gamma symbol appear in the Approved line near the bottom of this FBI report; thanks to the Mary Ferrell Foundation website for making this document available; click on image for a closer view
That symbol seems intentionally cryptic to me. I wonder if Kenneth or his assistant chose to use it on its own at times when they wanted other people in the FBI to know that the folks in Miami had reviewed a certain record but they didn’t want outsiders to know. Could that be what happened on page 3 of Ron Tammen’s missing person records? I realize it’s a gamble to suggest here that Miami is its likely origin. I don’t recall ever seeing the initials of a special agent from one of the field offices on a report that hadn’t originated with them. Nevertheless, I’m putting myself out there this time because…
Evidence #2: The face-down z also appears on at least one Miami-related document
The face-down z’s are even more perplexing. As I’ve said, Ron has two of them. Do you know who else has a bunch of face-down z’s on his records? Richard Cox, the sophomore cadet from Mansfield, Ohio, who disappeared from West Point Military Academy on January 14, 1950.
Here’s a sampling:
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See what I mean? They’re all written the same way, and they’re all in the bottom righthand corner of the document, or at least in its general vicinity. For a while I thought it might have been made by someone in the Identification Division since both Ron Tammen and Richard Cox had gone missing. Also, Richard Cox’s z’s appear next to a stamp for the FBI Reading Room, which sounded like an innocuous library-type room where someone could go, you know, read, though I had no idea what it was. For those reasons, I didn’t dwell on the z’s too much.
Recently, however, I stumbled upon a face-down z on a record concerning someone with very strong Florida ties. His name was Meyer Lansky, and, in case you didn’t notice, he was the subject of two of the earlier 1-gamma documents above. The record in question is from J. Edgar Hoover, long-time director of the FBI, to the assistant attorney general in charge of the DOJ’s Tax Division. Meyer Lansky’s face-down z also looks like a near match to Ron’s. We haven’t spoken of Meyer Lansky yet on this blog site.
Source: FBI Vault; Meyer Lansky’s face-down z looks like a near match to Ron Tammen’s; click on image for a closer view
Who was Meyer Lansky?
Meyer Lansky was a Jewish-American mobster who’d immigrated to the United States at a young age from Belarus, which at that time was part of the Russian empire. Despite his small size—he was 5’4” tall as a grown man—he was huge in the Mafia world. If the Mob had a CFO, he would have been it, and he’s credited with making the Mafia a national and even global financial phenomenon. In his earlier days, he was friends and business partners with Bugsy Siegel and, together, they started the Bugs and Meyer Mob, precursor to the less-adorable-sounding Murder, Inc., which was responsible for committing hundreds of murders in the 1930s and early 1940s. Lansky invested in casinos in Las Vegas and Havana, Cuba, and he oversaw illegal gambling houses in south Florida as well. When Fidel Castro came to power on January 1, 1959, Lansky lost a boatload of money. He was linked to the Mafia-CIA plots to assassinate Castro, along with his longtime associates Santo Trafficante, John Roselli, and others.
In 1970, Meyer Lansky was indicted for tax evasion, a crime that had brought down many of his fellow mobsters. He fled to Israel, hoping to be welcomed there at a time when that country was encouraging people of Jewish ancestry to make their home there. But his criminal record made him ineligible for citizenship and, in 1972, Israel sent him back to the U.S. Kenneth Whittaker was the man who arrested Lansky upon his arrival at the Miami International Airport. He was acquitted for some tax evasion charges, while others were dropped. Lansky spent his retirement quietly in Miami Beach until his death in 1983.
What’s interesting about Lansky’s face-down z is that it’s written on a document dated December 21, 1953, which could mean that Ron Tammen’s z’s were written during that same time period versus the 1970s. If so, it could introduce a datapoint regarding Ron’s whereabouts shortly after he disappeared. It’s something worth pondering.
Source: FBI; Here’s a photo of Meyer Lansky. Is that a gun in his pocket, or…yeah, that is definitely a gun in his pocket; click on image for a closer view
Could it be that everyone’s face-down z’s originated from the FBI Reading Room and not the Miami Field Office?
I’m really happy you’re asking this question, because I’ve done a little digging. Now that we have the Freedom of Information Act, the term Reading Room has a different connotation. Today, it’s frequently used to describe a location, real or virtual, where the public can access FBI records. The FBI Vault, which stores electronic versions of their records online, is considered the FBI’s electronic reading room.
But before FOIA became law in 1966 and people were permitted access to FBI records, the FBI used the term Reading Room differently. Individuals in the FBI Reading Room were tasked with reviewing special agents’ outgoing reports and other communication pieces and scrutinizing them for typographical and grammatical errors. This was J. Edgar Hoover’s team of crackerjack copyeditors, and an agent could, and would, be reprimanded with letters of censure if they made an error.
From what I can tell, I don’t think the Reading Room was used for just any outgoing FBI mail though. Otherwise, I’d be seeing a lot more “Reading Room” stamps from that era. I do know that it was used for correspondence from the director and it was also used by special agents who were conducting special investigative work and reporting on that work, some of which was classified, to high-level recipients, such as the U.S. president, assistant attorneys general, officials in the State Department and CIA, and foreign dignitaries. The Reading Room was a last stop for a report after it had gone “up the chain of command,” in one special agent’s description.
So yes, it could be that the face-down z’s came from someone in the Reading Room. But even if that were the case, and we still don’t know if it is, the fact that these three individuals have the same mark on their documents, a mark that I haven’t come across anywhere else, seems to link them together somehow. And because we know that one of the three men was based out of Miami, my current theory is that the city of Miami may be what ties them together. Granted, it’s just a theory, but I think it’s worth looking into. As it turns out, there are other reasons to suspect a Miami connection as well, which we’ll be discussing soon.
What about Richard Cox? Do we know if he lived in Miami?
It’s April 19, 2026, which makes it 73 years since Ronald Tammen disappeared from Miami University at the age of 19. That would make him 92 if he’s still living, but I really don’t think the term “living” applies to him at this point. As I’ve stated before, I think Ron died sometime between June 2002, when the FBI purged his fingerprints 30 years ahead of schedule, ostensibly because he asked them to, and December 2010, when the FBI sent me his missing person records without bothering to ask me for third-party authorization. Rest in peace, Ron. You were quite the enigma, that’s for sure.
But that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t dig deep into what we think happened to him. From what I can tell, Ron Tammen lived an exciting, eventful life—maybe a historically significant one. It’s a story that needs to be told. We just need to pin down the pesky details. Thankfully, I think I have a couple of those aforementioned details to share with you today.
Before we get started, I have a memory to share about Miami from the time I went there. It was the end of August 1978, and I’d returned to campus to start my junior year. I was moving into Brandon Hall, in the North Quad, and the area was swarming with students. Everyone was busy carting their dorm stuff to their new rooms or hanging around outside talking to friends they hadn’t seen since spring. I remember it being nice out—hot, but nice.
Somewhere down the street, on Tallawanda, several guys were playing Frisbee on the front lawn of their fraternity house, shorts on and shirts off, blasting the tunes. By far, the most memorable part of that moment was the song that was being blasted. Those guys, who were probably attempting to look cool for the women moving in, were playing “Whenever I Call You Friend,” sung duet-style by Kenny Loggins and Stevie Nicks, on their speakers full blast. Even back then, I remember thinking “huh” 🤔. I admit that it’s a catchy song with a distinctive intro and killer vocals, but if looking cool was the objective, there were way cooler songs from that summer, all of which (to my amazement as I fact-checked this post) appeared on albums that were released during the first nine days of June that year. They could have been playing “Miss You” by The Rolling Stones, “Just What I Needed,” by The Cars, or, good Lord, “Prove It All Night” by Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band. Instead, they were cranking Kenny Loggins (released in July) all the way up and, to this day, the memory stands out for me as rather sweet. And now that we all have that catchy little earworm playing on a continuous loop in our brains, let’s move on to the topic for today, which is the people who Ron Tammen had called “friend” after he disappeared from Miami University.
Of course we’ll be doing this as a Q&A. Also, as always, I’ll be using the word “who” instead of “whom” indiscriminately throughout this blog post because I don’t have time to think about which one is right and, moreover, that’s how people talk. Sorry, but it just is.
Also, because we’ll be discussing a number of interrelated topics and I have a lot to say about each one, this is going to be a four-part series. The last part—the epilogue, so to speak—will be a quiz in which you can win a very cool black and silver unisex string bracelet, made by an artist in Turkey, with the words “Ron Tammen” spelled out in Morse code. There’s also a bonus red string bracelet for luck and a pop of color. The first 10 entrants who email me after getting all of the answers correct will be our winners. It’s by far the best prize I’ve ever given away on this blog site, so please give it a try.
As I’ve done in the past, I’m releasing all four parts plus the quiz today so you can read them whenever you have the time. As for the quiz, some of the answers to the questions will be contained within the four parts, so I encourage you to read all the way through before taking it. OK, I’ve said enough. On to Part 1!
On November 22, 1963, five-year-old me walked from my kindergarten classroom to the front steps of my house, just one block away, pushed open the front door, and found my mom sitting in front of the TV set, sobbing. I don’t think I’d ever seen her cry that hard before, let alone in the middle of the afternoon, so I remember being startled. Two days later, my family and I watched on live TV as the person they’d arrested for murdering President Kennedy—a smallish man with three names—was shot in the stomach at point-blank range by a stocky guy in a suit and hat, which was also very startling. The next day, we turned on our TV again, this time to watch our recently alive president now being slowly carried up Pennsylvania Avenue on a horse-drawn wooden cart in a casket draped in an American flag, By that point, the events of the long weekend were probably too much for my overstimulated brain to comprehend and it was also the likely moment when they were socked away somewhere in my cerebral cortex to be ruminated upon later.
Today, I want to discuss some of those ruminations. To say I’m obsessed with the Kennedy assassination would be a stretch, although, over the years, I’ve read several books and articles on the subject, watched some impactful movies and documentaries, and, more recently, waded through some FBI, CIA, and other government records regarding what was going on behind the scenes. But I’m no JFK expert. Today, we won’t be talking about Kennedy’s assassination per se or who the fellow or fellows were who fired on him from the grassy knoll, which was most definitely where the kill shot originated from, and not a topic that’s even remotely up for discussion.** I’ll let the people who’ve been researching the JFK records for decades report on any updates they might have on that question, whenever that may be.
**(If you still need convincing that the shot that killed Kennedy came from the grassy knoll and not the Texas School Book Depository, watch the 1991 Oliver Stone movie JFK as well as his 2021 documentary JFK Revisited: Through the Looking Glass as soon as possible. If neither of those are available to you, find the two-part episode of Seinfeld, Season 3, Episode 17, titled The Boyfriend, and watch that. Then, let’s all join hands and say in unison: “Back…and to the left,” “back…and to the left,” “back…and to the left”…)
Today, we’ll be focusing on a different assassination from that horrifying day: the one of Officer J.D. Tippit, which occurred shortly after Kennedy was killed. That’s the assassination that I believe is pertinent to my theory.
An additional book that warrants your attention is “Harvey & Lee: How the CIA Framed Oswald,” by John Armstrong. At nearly 1000 pages, and weighing at least 10 pounds, that book cannot be read in a day, and in fact, I’ve been using it more as a reference to consult versus reading it cover-to-cover. Armstrong has come up with an elaborate two-Oswald theory in which the two Oswalds, hand-picked by the CIA in the early 1950s, were American Lee Harvey Oswald and his Russian-speaking, Eastern European doppelganger whose alias was Harvey Oswald. He argues that a photo of the Lee Harvey Oswald we think we know is actually a “split-face composite,” with one-half being American Lee Oswald’s face juxtaposed alongside one-half of émigré Harvey Oswald’s face. I guess they wanted to create a photo resembling both men for an ID both could use. Parts of his theory I can be on board with—the split-face photo is compelling—but other parts I’m not convinced of, at least not yet. No matter where you stand on the subject, Armstrong’s research is mind-blowingly thorough.
We haven’t done a Q&A in a while, so, in the interest of time, I’d like to do one today. Also, before we begin, I’m asking everyone to please suspend any disbelief you may be harboring on the virtual hooks in my imaginary cloakroom. You’re welcome to collect your disbelief later, after you’ve read the blog. Please be sure to remember your hook number so you don’t accidentally take someone else’s disbelief home with you.
I just mentioned Armstrong’s two-Oswald theory, but I’m speaking more broadly than that one theory when I say yes, I do think that there were people impersonating Lee Harvey Oswald, the man accused of killing Kennedy, shortly before JFK’s assassination.
For example, there were several incidents of Oswald sightings in and around the Dallas area and elsewhere during the fall leading up to the assassination. The impersonator may have looked like Oswald, or claimed that his name was Oswald, or both. He always seemed to make a scene. There was an incident at a shooting range where he was obnoxiously shooting at someone else’s target. There was an incident at a car dealership when he was test-driving a car too fast and then indignantly telling the salesman that he might “have to go back to Russia to buy a car.” There was the time in Mexico City that a man was photographed visiting the Soviet Embassy claiming to be Lee Oswald. That guy looked more like actor Ed O’Neill (aka Al Bundy aka Jay Pritchett) than Lee Harvey Oswald.
Personally? I don’t think we need to stop at just two Oswalds. For all I know, there could have been five or six or even seven of them running around. But again, I’m no expert.
The Oswald that I’m most interested in is the one who killed J.D. Tippit.
Who was J.D. Tippit?
J.D. Tippit was a police officer who was driving his patrol car in Oak Cliff, a neighborhood south of Dallas, that day. At about 12:45 p.m., an announcement went out over the police radio after a bystander, Harold Brennan, had reported seeing a slender white male who was “approximately 30” and who was around 5’10” and 165 pounds firing a gun from the sixth floor of the Texas School Book Depository.
Not long after hearing that announcement—sometime around 1:14 p.m. Dallas time—Tippit noticed Lee Harvey Oswald (or someone who looked a lot like him) walking on the 400 block of East 10th Street, near the corner of 10th Street and Patton Avenue. The description kind of matched Oswald, though not exactly. Oswald’s military records say that he was 5’8” and 135 pounds when he enlisted in the Marines in 1956. His autopsy examination lists him as being 5’9” and 150 pounds, though his weight was an approximation. Also, he’d just turned 24 in October 1963. But whatever.
The narrative provided by witness testimony to the Warren Commission is that Tippit said something to Oswald through his passenger-side window. Then, things escalated fast. Tippit got out of his car and walked around to the front of his patrol car, while Oswald was standing on the passenger side of the vehicle. Oswald began firing the gun he was carrying, hitting Tippit three times in his chest. Tippit was lying on the ground when Oswald stood over him and shot him one last time, execution style to his head. Page 651 of the Warren Commission Report estimates he died at 1:15 or 1:16 p.m. Officer Tippit was then taken by ambulance to Methodist Hospital, where he was pronounced dead at 1:25 p.m.
That’s a brutal story. The thing is…there’s evidence that the person who shot and killed Officer Tippit wasn’t the Lee Harvey Oswald whom we all have come to know—the one who told everyone that he was a patsy and was later killed by Jack Ruby on national television.
How do we know that the person who killed J.D. Tippit wasn’t Oswald?
First, there’s the timeline. It would have been extremely tight for Lee Harvey Oswald to do all the things he reportedly did after Kennedy’s assassination, while still making it over to the scene of the Tippit murder by 1:14 p.m., the approximate time when Tippit summoned Oswald to his car. According to the Warren Commission Report, after he left the book depository, the real Oswald stopped in at the house where he was renting a room at 1 p.m. (He got there by bus, then a cab, then on foot.) That house, at 1026 Beckley Avenue, was .9 miles from where Tippit was shot.
The report states that: “Oswald had entered the house in his shirt sleeves but when he left he was zipping up a jacket.” The report also asserts that he’d picked up his revolver there and hid it somewhere under his jacket, though that was speculation on their part. Oswald’s housekeeper, Earlene Roberts, didn’t see a gun.
Roberts told the Warren Commission that, when Oswald was still in the house, she saw a police car with two uniformed officers pull in front of the house and give a couple quick beeps, then drive around the corner. At about 1:04 p.m., she saw Oswald standing in front of the house near a northbound bus stop, though she didn’t pay attention to what happened to him after that. It would be weird if he gave up on the bus and then fast-walked over to the scene of the murder—which was in the opposite direction he ostensibly wanted to go—by 1:14 p.m., in time to have his encounter with Tippit. It’s possible that the police car picked him up and dropped him off on 10th Street in time to commit the murder, but that would be even weirder.
Second, let’s talk about that jacket that Oswald ostensibly picked up before heading out the door. Tippit’s shooter was reported by several witnesses to be wearing a white or light-colored jacket with some adding that there was a white t-shirt underneath. After Tippit’s murder, he hoofed it down Patton, dropping bullet cartridges along the way, seemingly like breadcrumbs. He then made a right onto Jefferson Boulevard, and took a couple additional quick turns, eventually (ostensibly) throwing his jacket underneath a car at a nearby Texaco gas station, though no one had witnessed him doing it. Someone had somehow managed to find it. He then walked into the Texas Theater on Jefferson, presumably in the white t-shirt. Here’s the jacket that Tippit’s murderer was ostensibly wearing:
But that’s weird too, because Lee Harvey Oswald was wearing a brown shirt when he was arrested. When Earlene Roberts was asked the make-or-break question—Have you ever seen this jacket before?—she said, “Well, maybe I have, but I don’t remember it. It seems that the one he put on was darker than that.” She was sure that it had a zipper though, which the brown shirt lacks. But there were other discrepancies about that jacket: namely, that it had two laundry tags on the collar. However, when the FBI attempted to identify a cleaning establishment within the Dallas-Fort Worth and New Orleans areas who used those tags, they turned up nothing. So the $10 million dollar question is: was it even Oswald’s jacket?
The most compelling piece of evidence is that there were two men who looked a lot alike who were arrested in the Texas Theater that afternoon. The real Lee Harvey Oswald, wearing the brown shirt, was arrested in the main seating area of the theater before being led out the front door in handcuffs and put in the squad car at roughly 1:50 p.m. The second man, presumably in a white T-shirt, was arrested in the balcony.
What happened to the second guy?
The second guy, whom Douglass and others believe to be Tippit’s shooter, was witnessed exiting the back door of the theater with police. Bernard Haire, owner of a hobby shop two doors down, was watching the excitement as he stood in the alley near the theater’s back entrance. According to Douglass, he told an interviewer that the person he saw being escorted out the back door was wearing a “pullover shirt.” He also said decades later that the man looked so much like Oswald, he’d always thought he was watching Lee Harvey Oswald being arrested that day. It was only after watching the movie JFK that he learned that the person he saw wasn’t Oswald.
Incidentally, don’t get too hung up by his calling the shirt a pullover shirt. That doesn’t necessarily disqualify a t-shirt. In those days, a pullover was a general term that described any shirt that was without buttons that could be pulled over the head. Advertisements in the 1950s and 1960s sometimes referred to t-shirts as “pullover t-shirts.” Unfortunately, from what I can tell, Haire didn’t mention the color of the pullover shirt and the interviewer didn’t ask—I blame the interviewer.
As for the look-alike, the police put him in a police car and drove away, but must have let him go shortly thereafter. I’ll tell you where he ostensibly went in a minute.
According to John Armstrong: “Unfortunately, the identity of the man taken out the rear of the theater remains unknown. There are no police reports that identify anyone, other than Lee Harvey Oswald, who was arrested at the Texas Theater on November 22, 1963.” I’ll be nominating someone later in this post.
What’s the deal with that police car that was parked outside of Oswald’s house on Beckley Street?
As it so happens, Earlene Roberts, Oswald’s street-smart housekeeper, had taken note of the number on the police car, which she provided to the Warren Commission—number 107. But the Dallas Police Department didn’t have a car 107 at that time. They’d sold it to a used car dealer.
Therefore, the illegitimate police car with the two men dressed in uniform beeping in front of Oswald’s rooming house may have been his ride to the Texas Theater.
That would explain how it was that Oswald was already seen at the theater well before Tippit’s shooting. Butch Burroughs, who ran the concessions counter and who also took tickets at the Texas Theater that day, was interviewed by the Warren Commission, though they didn’t dig as deep as they could have and should have. (Shocker.) In an interview with Douglass, Burroughs said that he remembered Oswald arriving sometime between 1 p.m. and 1:07 p.m. and buying popcorn at 1:15 p.m., the same time when Tippit and Tippit’s shooter were in their heated exchange. Another movie goer, Jack Davis, recalled seeing Oswald at the theater in that general timeframe as well. If Burroughs and Davis are to be believed, there’s no way that Lee Harvey Oswald killed Officer Tippit.
Why would the Oswald look-alike kill Officer Tippit?
According to Douglass, the whole point of having an Oswald look-alike kill Tippit was to show that Oswald, in addition to being an alleged Communist (per his attempted defection to the Soviet Union in 1959 and his advocacy for Fair Play for Cuba when he returned to the States), was a cold-blooded killer. It would be a lot easier to sell the story to the world that Oswald had killed Kennedy if he turned around and killed a cop within the hour.
But there’s an additional reason for killing Tippit. After the Oswald look-alike had killed Tippit, he led police straight to the Texas Theater, where the real Lee Harvey Oswald could be found, ostensibly courtesy of the two men driving police car number 107. The real Oswald, whom Douglass and many others believe had been working for the CIA, was behaving as if he’d been instructed to meet someone there. He was sneaking around the near-empty theater, sitting down next to movie goer after weirded-out movie goer, apparently searching for some sort of sign.
Douglass’s theory is that the people who orchestrated JFK’s assassination and its aftermath predicted that the Dallas police would confuse the two Oswalds and then murder the real Oswald for being a perceived cop killer. That would have disposed of the real Oswald nicely and neatly, forever silenced about whatever he knew. However, when the Dallas police didn’t shoot the real Oswald, the planners (Spoiler alert: It was the CIA, OK? The CIA assassinated President John F. Kennedy and, to this day, they are covering up that shameful, despicable deed as if they and only they will ever get to know the full truth) had to move to plan B, which was to call upon mobster Jack Ruby, who was ostensibly already in on the assassination plot, to eliminate Oswald.
Where did the look-alike go?
Fasten your seatbelts, everyone. This is the exciting part. In his book, Douglass describes two same-day sightings of the Oswald look-alike not long after Tippit’s murder. The first sighting was disregarded by the Warren Commission (again, shocker) but later looked into by the House Select Committee on Assassinations. The second sighting wasn’t made public until much later, after the JFK Records Act passed in 1992 and the witness in question felt emboldened to finally speak out.
Oswald look-alike sighting #1 – The guy in a red Falcon in the El Chico parking lot
The first sighting was by a mechanic at a garage across the street from a Mexican restaurant named El Chico, about eight blocks from the Texas Theater. At around 2:00 p.m., when Lee Harvey Oswald was now in the custody of the police, T.F. White, the mechanic, watched a man drive a 1961 red Ford Falcon into the parking lot of El Chico and park it noticeably off-kilter. The man stayed in the driver’s seat and appeared to be trying to hide. With everyone on edge that day, White kept his eye on him, and eventually he walked across the street to have a closer look. There he had an unobstructed view of the man, who was in a white t-shirt, now looking straight at him. White didn’t want to anger a possible assassin, so he walked away, though he made a point of writing down the license plate number on the car: PP 4537. (With all of their meticulous planning, the CIA couldn’t have known that a T.F. White or an Earlene Roberts would be taking detailed notes. Props, T.F. and Earlene! You are true patriots! 🇺🇸) That night, when watching the news and seeing Lee Harvey Oswald for the first time, he told his wife that that was the man he’d seen in the car. Of course, it wasn’t—Oswald was probably still in the police cruiser when this sighting occurred.
A week and a half later, newscaster Wes Wise was giving a talk at El Chico and people began asking questions about the assassination. Mack Pate, owner of the garage and White’s boss, had attended the talk, and at the end, Pate walked up to Wise and told him about White’s strange encounter. Wise walked across the street to speak to White, asking him to tell him the entire story, from start to finish. When Wise wished aloud that White had gotten the license plate number, White produced the piece of paper on which he’d jotted it down.
Wise notified the FBI, who soon discovered that the license plate had been registered to a Carl Amos Mather of Garland, Texas, for his 1957 blue Plymouth. Carl Mather was employed by Collins Radio, a major communications contractor for the CIA. According to Douglass, Mather had outfitted Air Force Two—Vice President Johnson’s plane—with specialized electronics equipment. In fact, he was so connected to the CIA, his security clearance entitled him to refuse to answer the FBI’s questions. Mather’s wife, who did speak with the FBI, provided them with the astonishing detail that J.D. Tippit was Carl Mather’s good friend.
Let’s put this into as few words as possible to drive the message home: on the day of J.D. Tippit’s murder, the man who (ostensibly) killed Tippit and who happened to be the spitting image of Lee Harvey Oswald was seen in a red Ford Falcon with a license plate that belonged to Carl Mather, who was closely tied to the CIA, and who was J.D. Tippit’s close friend. You guys? I don’t know about you, but I have a strong suspicion that, when it comes to the CIA, there’s no such thing as a coincidence.
Oswald look-alike sighting #2—The guy who fled Dallas in a cargo plane with an accidental witness in tow
This next sighting was reported by Robert G. Vinson, a U.S. Air Force sergeant who, in November 1963, was employed by the North American Air Defense Command in Colorado Springs. Vinson had flown to Washington, D.C., on November 20 to seek help in obtaining a job promotion that he’d been promised but that was slow to materialize.
I think it’s important to point out here that Vinson’s name commanded a lot of respect in D.C. A cousin, Fred M. Vinson, was the chief justice of the U.S. Supreme Court from 1947 through his death in 1953. Another relative, Carl Vinson, served as a member of the U.S. House of Representatives from 1914 to 1965, the longest serving member of the House of Representatives for the state of Georgia. The Supreme Court justice’s son, Fred M. Vinson, Jr., was a highly connected DC lawyer who would be named assistant attorney general for the DOJ’s Criminal Division in 1965. I’m thinking that maybe those lofty family connections opened some doors for Robert, with one of those doors being found on the side of a mysterious cargo plane sitting on the tarmac at Andrews Air Force Base on Friday, November 22, 1963.
That morning, Vinson had arrived early at Andrews hoping to fly on the first available flight to Denver or Colorado Springs. At first, he was told that there was nothing available that day, which struck him as strange. Then, almost abruptly, he was notified that he was in luck. There was a flight to Lowry Air Force Base in Denver after all.
The plane he was told to board, a C-54, had no identifying words—just a “rust-brown graphic of an egg-shaped earth, crossed by white grid marks.” (I’ve been unable to find an example online.) The pilot and co-pilot didn’t acknowledge his presence. They didn’t take his name, didn’t do the normal log-in protocol, nothing. He was the only passenger on a cargo-less plane, and he sat over the right wing for safety. In the book “Flight from Dallas,” Vinson shared that, somewhere over Nebraska, “one of the two men in the cockpit announced in a flat, unemotional voice over the loudspeaker that the president had been shot at 12:29. That’s all he said.” The plane then took a hard left turn southward, and, sometime after 3:30 or 4 p.m. Central Time, landed in a sandy area south of Dallas along the Trinity River.
Several minutes later, two men came running for the plane: a taller one, who appeared to be Cuban, and a shorter one, who was a white male. I suppose it would have been too perfect if they’d arrived in a red Ford Falcon and the shorter one was wearing a white t-shirt. Instead, they were both wearing coveralls that Vinson described as being off-white or beige and were dropped off by someone in a yellow Jeep. Still, this is the CIA we’re talking about. The men could have thrown on the coveralls over their other clothes—hence the name coveralls. (Who knew that we’d be discussing 1960s men’s fashion so much in this post?) Then they could have dropped off the Falcon, jumped into the Jeep, and be driven away to the rendezvous point.
The men boarded the plane and sat up front, behind the cockpit. They didn’t speak to anyone, not even each other. Vinson estimated the taller man to be about 6’0”-6-1” and about 180-190 pounds while he guessed the shorter man was 5’7”-5’9” and about 150-160 pounds. Vinson thought the next stop would be Lowry AFB in Denver, but he would be wrong. Instead, their next stop would be Roswell, New Mexico, because of course it was. When they arrived at the Air Force base there, it was on lockdown, and had ostensibly been awaiting the arrival of their plane, which Vinson would later learn belonged to the CIA. The two men, the pilot, and the copilot wordlessly hurried from the plane and went on to whatever else the CIA and/or Air Force had in store for them while keeping mum on the whole sad, sordid affair. Vinson had to take a bus home.
Just as it was with T.F. White, after watching the news, Vinson immediately thought that Lee Harvey Oswald was the white male with whom he shared a flight. But again, it couldn’t have been Oswald, who by that time was sitting in a jail cell in Dallas.
But the story didn’t end there for Vinson. Imagine what the people in charge must have thought as the two men, the pilot, and the co-pilot were being debriefed, and they each mentioned the guy sitting in the cabin over the right wing. Soon, the CIA was hot on Vinson’s heels, checking out his background, offering him a job, and then, after he politely declined, insisting that he accept one anyway. He remained under the CIA’s watchful eye until his retirement in October 1966. Of course, he was too terrified to repeat his story to anyone, which is clearly why the CIA wanted him close by. It was after the President John F. Kennedy Assassination Records Collection Act of 1992was passed by Congress (thanks to Oliver Stone’s movie JFK) that he began to feel compelled to tell his story. In 1993, he decided to go public.
Interesting.
I know. I think Douglass’s theory meshes so well with my new theory.
OK, so tell us your new theory. We know you’re dying to.
I would like to hereby nominate Ronald H. Tammen, Jr., as a candidate for Oswald’s look-alike, the man who was wearing, and then ostensibly discarding, a light-colored jacket; the man who walked out the back door of the Texas Theater in a (presumably white t-shirt style) pullover; the man who drove a red Falcon into El Chico’s parking lot while wearing a white t-shirt; one of the two men who boarded a CIA plane on a landing strip south of Dallas and who walked past astonished passenger Robert G. Vinson; and most significant of all, the man who shot and killed Officer J.D. Tippit.
Seriously?
It sounds crazy when I say it out loud. But, given what we now know about Ron, I think it’s possible.
What makes Ron Tammen a good candidate for the second Oswald?
I have a few key reasons for feeling this way:
1) They looked alike
A while ago, several of you commented that Ron looked kind of like Lee Harvey Oswald, and I didn’t disagree, though I think I downplayed it a little. To be honest, I wasn’t ready to go there at that point. Plus, I wasn’t sure how Ron Tammen could have had anything to do with the JFK assassination. But I’m ready to go there now, with all of the things we’ve learned about Ron and after reading Douglass’s book. Suddenly, it makes sense.
Their builds
In September 1951, when he was a freshman at Miami University, the Health Services physician, Dr. Paul Shumacher, had measured Ron to be 69 1/4”, or 5’9 1/4” tall, and weighing 145 pounds. In April 1953, after Ron disappeared, his mother told the FBI that Ron was 5’9” tall and now weighed 175 pounds. Occasionally, I’ve seen articles in the news that gave Ron an extra inch in height, saying that he was 5’10”.
When Oswald enlisted in the Marines in 1956, he was reported to be 68 inches tall—5’8”—and he weighed 135 pounds. (The photo at the bottom looks as if the top of his head is reaching the 5’9” mark, but I’m no doctor.) The medical examiner at his autopsy wrote that he was 5’9” with an estimated weight of 150 pounds. Both men were of a rather small build, though Oswald appears to have been slightly smaller.
A page from Lee Harvey Oswald’s enlistment papers for the Marines; click on image for a closer view
Their ages
Their ages were relatively close, though Oswald was younger than Ron. Oswald was born on October 18, 1939, whereas Ron was born on July 23, 1933. I find it interesting how the announcement that went out over the police radio did a better job of describing Ron Tammen than Lee Harvey Oswald. Recall that they said the person on the sixth floor of the book depository was 5’10” tall and weighed roughly 165 pounds and was approximately 30. Oswald had just turned 24, and he didn’t exactly look older than his age. But do you know who was approximately 30? Ron Tammen. He’d just turned 30 that July.
Their hair
Both men had brown, wavy hair, which they usually parted on the left side.
Their eyes
Both men had hazel eyes, which is one of the rarer eye colors. According to a 2014 survey by the American Academy of Ophthalmology, roughly 18% of the U.S. population and only 5% of the world population has hazel eyes, whereas 45% of the U.S. population has brown eyes and 27% of the U.S. population has blue eyes. As a fellow hazel-eyed person, I remember being a little surprised when I first realized that Ron had hazel eyes too. Then, when I learned that Lee Harvey Oswald’s eyes were also hazel, I knew I needed to add it to the growing list of coincidences.
From Oswald’s enlistment papers, we learn that Oswald had hazel eyes, just like Ron; click on image for a closer view
Their faces
Ron was better looking than Lee Harvey Oswald. He was more chiseled. He had a nicer smile. But they did have features in common—similar hairlines (though Ron had more hair), similar ears, somewhat similar noses. If you happened to know either one of them, there’s no chance that you would mistake one for the other. But the sightings didn’t involve people who knew Lee Harvey Oswald or his look-alike. They were total strangers who’d caught brief glimpses of a similar-looking man under strange, stressful circumstances. That might have been enough to cause those witnesses to look at the TV screen or the newspaper shortly thereafter and believe that they saw Oswald.
A younger RonA self-conscious high school-aged Ron poses outside in his band uniformGlammed-up Ron on the evening of his high school promRon’s senior picture, Maple Heights H.S., class of 1951
On the cover of John Armstrong’s book “Harvey & Lee” are the photos of Oswald and the Eastern European émigré that had been combined as a split-face composite. Whenever I look at the cover of that book, I see Ron Tammen. Once, I glanced at my copy from across the room, when most of the cover was hidden from view except for the top photo. It took me a second to realize I wasn’t looking at Ron’s photo. I’m not saying that Ron is the man whom Armstrong refers to as Harvey Oswald. I’m saying that both Oswald and the Eastern European individual had facial features that looked like Ron Tammen, especially when their faces were combined. It makes me wonder if anyone from the CIA noticed the resemblance and thought they could put it to use.
For copyright reasons, I don’t think I can post the image of the book cover, but click on the link and let me know what you think. Does the top image remind you of Ron? The cut-off photo on the left, down below the top photo, also looks like him to me.
2) Ron’s FBI documents match those of known or would-be assassins
Ron Tammen had some seriously heavy-duty marks on his FBI records, which indicates that he’d been living a life of violence after he’d disappeared. Somehow, some way, our “Good Man” had become a bad boy. Even so, it doesn’t appear that he’d ever been arrested. FBI records and other communications I’ve obtained have stated that the FBI only had one set of fingerprints on file for Ron, the ones that were taken when he was in the second grade. Those prints were later purged in June 2002, most likely due to a conflict with the Privacy Act, indicating that Ron had made the request himself. If Ron had ever been arrested, they would have taken a new set of fingerprints every time.
Let’s review the four most significant markings on Ron’s FBI records, starting with the one with the broadest application and ending with what I consider to be the most specific and most serious:
The “see index” notation written in the left margin of the first page of Ron’s records indicates that Ron Tammen was on the FBI’s Security Index and/or its successor, the Administrative Index. People who were added to the Security Index were considered dangerous or a threat to national security. Communists or suspected Communists were added as were mobsters, murderers, and other high-profile criminals. Admittedly, famous people and politicians might be added to the Security Index as well. If you were on the Security Index, the FBI was keeping tabs on your whereabouts. They did this so they could round you and the other “listers” up in the event of a national emergency. Therefore, because he was on the list, we know that the FBI was well aware of Ron’s whereabouts for a long time, though they neglected to mention this fact to Ron’s concerned parents.
Also on the first page of Ron’s FBI records, beneath the “see index,” is the notation 2-D. Based on other FBI records I’ve studied, I’ve deduced that this notation tells us that the Department of Justice—with the D standing for Department—received two copies of Ron’s records, or at least two copies of the top record. This wasn’t normal for a missing person case.
In fact, it was pretty extreme for any case. The DOJ generally stayed out of the FBI’s day-to-day business. Only once in a while would they receive a copy of an FBI report. If I see any D at all on an FBI report, it’s usually a 1-D. The 2-Ds are far less frequent. In addition to Ronald Tammen’s 2-D, Jack Ruby warranted a 2-D, as did James W. McCord, Jr., the Watergate burglar, and his entourage, and Thomas Peasner, the Korean War POW who was allegedly brainwashed by his Communist captors and high on the U.S. Army’s and FBI’s radar when he returned. Peasner was also of interest to the House Select Committee on Assassinations for being a pianist at Jack Ruby’s Carousel Club and for going missing after purchasing an assault rifle on November 9, 1963.
Ron’s FBI record dated 5/9/73 from the Cincinnati Field Office to Acting Director William D. Ruckelshaus contains a stamp that says “SEALED ENCL.” Sightings of this stamp are rare. The word “SEALED” signifies that whatever enclosures were included, they were of the “hot potato” variety and not for just anyone to see.
Here are the records I could find in which the FBI used the SEALED ENCL. stamp, in addition to Ron Tammen’s:
Patricia Hearst kidnapping
Atlanta Child Murders
I’ve also found one record for each of the following people or cases that has the word “Sealed” handwritten over the stamped word “Enclosure”:
Richard Colvin Cox
Carlos Marcello
Hank Greenspun
Kensalt (RFK assassination)
U.S. Supreme Court bomb threat
A record for the following person has a typewritten notation to please forward in “Sealed Envelope”
It’s the 10s in the upper-right corner of Ron Tammen’s FBI records that I think are by far the most prominent telltale sign that Ron Tammen was capable of assassinating J.D. Tippit. The 10s are found on records that seem to occupy the highest danger level—code red sort of stuff. Yes, a few Communists were given 10s, but I don’t think Ron got his 10s for embracing Communism. Judging from everything I’ve learned about him, he would have ascribed to the “better dead than red” philosophy.
Many of the 10s dealt with assassinations or assassination plots against holders of high offices, domestic or foreign. Others dealt with bombings or bomb plots. Others with mass murders. Others concerned politicians and other officials who’d been threatened with personal or widespread harm if they didn’t accede to the perpetrator’s demands. Others were Cuban exiles intent on overthrowing Fidel Castro. In the assassination category, I’ve found 10s on FBI reports for Robert F. Kennedy’s assassination. There are 10s on assassination plots against Spiro Agnew and Canadian Prime Minister Pierre Trudeau. There are 10s on Jean Rene Souetre’s records when he was being investigated for the Kennedy assassination. Recently, I found a 10 on the attempted assassination of George Wallace by Arthur Bremer.
So far, I’ve been floating the theory that the 10s signify that the FBI’s liaison to the U.S. Secret Service was likely cc’d, which means that the Secret Service was too. However, not all FBI records that involved the Secret Service received a 10. I could still be wrong. Still, the 10s are important and they signify something that could be considered a threat to the U.S. president, the vice president, and others in their circle of dignitaries, the very people that the Secret Service is responsible for protecting.
While it’s possible that Ron was involved in bomb plots or extortion plots, he may have been capable of assassination as well.
3) Ron already had an ‘in’ with the CIA
It’s not as if Ron Tammen didn’t know someone affiliated with the CIA. Ron’s psychology professor, Lt. Col. St. Clair Switzer, was identified in March 1952 as a potential consultant to the CIA for Project Artichoke and I strongly believe he was named along with Major Louis J. West for a well-balanced interrogation research center in January 1953. For a period of time, Switzer appeared to be serving as a liaison to the USAF surgeon general for experiments conducted by Louis Jolyon West for Project Artichoke. Additional evidence tells us that he was assisting a high-level hypnosis researcher—possibly West—during the 1956-57 academic year on topics that were skirting the edge if not completely out of bounds of what’s ethical. We also have anecdotal evidence that Ron Tammen was being hypnotized before his disappearance in April 1953.
Therefore, it isn’t too far-fetched to think that, if the CIA had something to do with Ron Tammen’s disappearance, and I believe that they did, they would have maintained that relationship for as long as they needed him. As we heard from Robert G. Vinson, the CIA isn’t easy to say no to. In November 1963, it had been over ten years since Tammen was driven away from Fisher Hall. I imagine that he would’ve become quite adept at whatever they’d been training him to do by then.
Are there other people who might qualify as the second Oswald?
In his 1976 book “The Taking of America,” author Richard E. Sprague suggests that the Oswald look-alike who shot J.D. Tippit was William H. (Billy) Seymour. I still need to read Sprague’s book. (As I said, it’s difficult to keep up with all of the JFK books that are out there, but it’s on the list.) Seymour was closely associated with Loran Eugene Hall, who is frequently mentioned in the JFK files, and both were linked to the Cuban exiles in Miami, Florida.
I’ve done some looking into Seymour’s FBI files, and, to be honest, I think Ron’s files are more incendiary than Seymour’s. Of course Seymour and Hall were included on the Security Index. That’s no surprise. However, whereas Ron had a bunch of 10s on his FBI records, Seymour and Hall had 5’s and 9’s. Seymour and Hall also had a 1-D, as opposed to Ron’s 2-D. Seymour was on their radar, to be sure, but, from what I can tell, it was mostly as Hall’s accomplice. I can’t help but feel that Ron had attained a heightened level of concern.
Here’s a little background intel on Seymour, courtesy of the FBI. Note that Ancestry.com lists his birthdate as January 12, 1937, so I’m pretty sure he was 26, not 23.
Some background info on William (Billy) Seymour; click on image for a closer view
Admittedly, Seymour looked kind of like Oswald too. Kind of. But he was listed as 5’6” tall—two or three inches shorter than Oswald, and three inches shorter than Ron. That’s noticeably short for an American male, so noticeable that it would likely be the first characteristic a witness would think to mention. Other features were that his eyes were blue and he weighed 140 pounds. I wouldn’t say that he matched the description given by Vinson (5’7”-5’9”, 150-160 pounds). Also, he certainly didn’t match the 5’10”, 165 pound, approximately 30 description that was read over the Dallas police radio, which ostensibly led J.D. Tippit to summon Oswald’s look-alike to his car.
From what I can tell, Sprague doesn’t mention the red Ford Falcon sighting in his book, and Robert Vinson hadn’t come forward yet.
Billy Seymour sounds as though he was involved in the assassination plot somehow—he certainly was hanging around with the right people. Also, he has been linked to a different sighting involving a woman named Sylvia Odio. However, I still think it’s worth considering Ron Tammen as a candidate for the Tippit murder.
Are you thinking what I think you’re thinking?
Maybe? I am now proposing that Ron Tammen may have been an assassin, but not just any assassin. I am proposing that he was a hypnotic assassin—otherwise known as a Manchurian Candidate, employed by the CIA. Before he disappeared, Ron was a sweet, kind, studious guy whose lifelong dream was to earn a nice living and to find his place in society. How does that guy wind up on the FBI’s Security Index with marks on his records that are sure to get the attention of the people who were tasked with protecting the country’s top leaders?
We also have anecdotal evidence that, before he disappeared, he was being hypnotized by someone who later was assisting with Project Artichoke. Although Project Artichoke began as a program dedicated to interrogation research for the military through the use of hypnosis and drugs, it quickly drifted into the darker territory of creating hypnotically programmed assassins. According to Jeffrey Kaye and H.P. Albarelli, Jr., “…it is Project Artichoke that encapsulates the CIA’s real traveling road show of horrors and atrocities, not MK/ULTRA which, although responsible for its own acts of mindless cruelty, pales in comparison.”
Honestly, say what you will about this idea, but is it possible that Ron may have been a government-sanctioned human weapon—not a bomb plotter, but the bomb itself? It’s the only way that I can see Ron Tammen receiving those scribbles and stamps on his FBI documents without ostensibly ever having been arrested. It’s also the only way that I can see a person like him having the audacity to kill someone—a cop of all people—in cold blood and in broad daylight.
But it’s just a theory.
Is there any way to find out if your theory is correct?
Granted, that light-colored jacket is old, and I’m sure any DNA that might be on it (through shed skin cells, a loose hair, a crumb of food the look-alike had been eating, I don’t know) is likely to be degraded as well as contaminated by the people who handled it. Maybe the DNA is still good on the inside of the jacket if no one tried it on—I’m no DNA technician. I think the blood on Oswald’s sweater seems more likely to still be viable versus whatever DNA might be on the brown shirt, but again, I’m not a DNA technician.
But hey, this is all we have. If there isn’t a match between the light-colored jacket and the black sweater, the brown shirt, or both, then I would suggest that they test the jacket against Marcia Tammen’s DNA, which is in CODIS, to see if there might be a match there.
The J.D. Tippit murder is central to the entire JFK assassination story. It was referred to as the Rosetta Stone by Warren Commission assistant counsel David Belin, and one of the chief reasons for proclaiming Oswald’s guilt for Kennedy’s assassination.
What do you think? Would the NARA archivists be up for solving this decades-old question? Who do I need to call to make it happen?
Why are you doing this? Aren’t you afraid that people will make fun of you?
If anyone should put Ron’s name out there as a contender, I guess it should be me. It’s OK. I’m willing to take the jabs, though I do reserve the right to block any unnecessarily mean people and garden-variety trolls.
What are your thoughts on the Warren Commission?
Oh, I think they were bending the narrative to their liking. We know they were ignoring some potentially important witnesses. And, who knows, they may have even been altering deposition testimony of the people they did speak with.
Why do you think that?
Take a look at this exchange after Earlene Roberts finished her deposition. The whole reason for a person who was deposed to sign their transcript is to ensure its veracity. Judging by this exchange, Earlene Roberts did not verify that her deposition transcript was accurate. In fact, Joseph A. Ball, senior legal counsel to the Warren Commission, was pushing for her not to return to review the transcript and sign it. Why? Did he see a problem with something she’d said?
Mr. BALL. Now, Mrs. Roberts, this deposition will be written up and you can read it if you want to and you can sign it, or you can waive the signature.
Mrs. ROBERTS. Well, you know, I can’t see too good how to read. I’m completely blind in my right eye.
Mr. BALL. Do you want to waive your signature? And then you won’t have to come back down here.
Mrs. ROBERTS. Well, okay.
Mr. BALL. All right. You waive it then?
Mrs. ROBERTS. Yes. Do you want me to sign it now?
Mr. BALL. No; we couldn’t, because this young lady has to write it up and it will be a couple of weeks before it will be ready.
Mrs. ROBERTS. Well, will you want me to come back or how?
Mr. BALL. Well, you can waive your signature and you won’t have to come back to do that-do you want to do that?
Mrs. ROBERTS. Okay, it will be all right.
Mr. BALL. All right. The Secret Service will take you home now.
Mrs. ROBERTS. All right.
Mr. RAZL. Thank you for coming.
Mrs. ROBERTS. All right.
Considering that the killing of Officer Tippit was the “Rosetta Stone” of the JFK assassination, I’d think that, of all the witnesses, the testimony of the last person to see Lee Harvey Oswald roughly 10 minutes before that killing took place would be something that they’d want to get 100 percent right. But then again, I’m no expert.
Disclaimer: I did my best to provide you with the most accurate details I could find pertaining to the Tippit murder. But with all of the inconsistencies in the Warren Report, it’s hard. If you happen to be a JFK expert and you notice a discrepancy in something I’ve said, please let me know. But also, please go easy on me. I really did try.
Hi guys. As you may recall, I mentioned in a recent post that the podcast Bizarre Butler County would be airing an upcoming episode on Ron Tammen, which was scheduled for release sometime in October. As it turns out, they’ve been experiencing technical difficulties, and likely won’t be posting that episode until December. During our July interview, I provided Taylor Powers and Sarah Kennel with some breaking news about how I think St. Clair Switzer was spending his sabbatical during the 1956-57 academic year. I was planning to release this blog post shortly after the Tammen episode had dropped so I wouldn’t be stepping on their scoop. However, Taylor and Sarah have graciously given me the green light to post it now, before the Tammen episode airs. I’ll be sure to give you the heads up as soon as it does.
So…what’s the big reveal that I’ve been sitting on since July?
It has to do with the two letters
It all starts with those two letters we’ve discussed in past posts. The letters are dated December 6, 1956, and February 8, 1957, and, even by MKULTRA standards, I’m sure they’ve raised their fair share of eyebrows over the years. In the December letter, one researcher poses a dozen questions on the topic of hypnosis to another researcher. These aren’t your typical questions that might be posed by someone interested in using hypnosis in a clinical setting to help a patient improve his or her life. These are jarringly bold questions about using hypnosis to control people, and they get more and more outrageous as they go, beginning with (1) how to produce amnesia in someone on a regular basis and (2) how to induce hypnosis in someone without their knowing it, all the way to (11) possible experiments that might be considered “too dangerous, too shocking, too ‘unusual’ for routine testing” and, finally, (12) how to hypnotize someone by force. Ostensibly, nothing was out-of-bounds. Everything was on the table.
In the February letter, the writer thanks the recipient for his responses to those jarringly bold questions, which, sadly, aren’t included within the MKULTRA documents that have been released to the public. He is also hoping to schedule some additional time with the recipient. In both letters, the writer cautions the recipient to destroy the letters on his end because the topics are “most sensitive and are very highly classified” (letter 1) and “highly sensitive” (letter 2). Fortunately for us, someone decided against destroying the two letters on the writer’s end of things; otherwise we wouldn’t have the evidence that I’m about to present.
But first, I’d like to take this moment to express my gratitude to the CIA for allowing us to see in letter 1 that the recipient was a professor at Rutgers University and in letter 2 that he suffered from arthritis, thus enabling us to claim with 100 percent certainty that the recipient was Griffith Wynne Williams, an esteemed psychology professor and prolific hypnosis researcher. (The Rutgers info is an obvious giveaway, and I’d learned about Williams’ health condition from someone who knew him.) See how good it feels to embrace transparency in government, CIA? Let this be an inspiration for you to continue down this path!
If, on the other hand, those two tidbits of PII were left uncovered as a mistake, well…words can’t express the joy one feels when an agency that considers itself untouchable stumbles a little. God Bless Human Error!
I’m also convinced that the letter writer is St. Clair Switzer. I believe this because:
A) Switzer had known Griffith Williams during his days working under Clark Hull at the University of Wisconsin, when Williams was a doctoral candidate and Switzer was a master’s student.
Something Switzer was known to do while he was a professor at Miami was to ask for occasional assists from the superstar psychologists he’d met during his days with Hull. These included M.A. (Gus) Wenger (no relation), E.R. (Jack) Hilgard (also no relation), and Hull himself (if we were related, I would’ve told you that a long time ago). It makes total sense that Switzer would ask Williams for guidance about some uncomfortable, dare I say unethical, questions regarding hypnosis, now that Williams had become renowned in the field. I mean…he couldn’t exactly go to a total stranger with those sorts of questions, could he?
B) The letters contain telltale Hull-isms.
One example is his use of the opening “My Dear” in letter #1 when addressing his colleague, which is pure Clark Hull.
The opening to the December 6, 1956, letter to Griffith Williams sounds a lot like Clark Hull; click on image for a closer view
That’s how Hull began every single letter to Drs. Switzer and Patten, whether typed or handwritten, and probably to everyone else he knew, including Williams.
Here are just several of Hull’s “My dears” over the years. I have many more examples on my laptop.
Switzer had been known to use that opening as well, inspired, no doubt, by his graduate school adviser. In 1930, after earning his master’s degree under Hull, he used it in a saccharine letter to Alfred H. Upham, then-president of Miami University.
St. Clair Switzer’s awkward attempt at prose in a letter to President Upham. “Neither tongue nor checkbook…” may be one of my favorite cringe phrases ever. Click on image for a closer view.
I think Switzer must have decided against using “My Dear” in letter #2 because it would have been too over-the-top for this purpose. I mean, good Lord, we’re talking about MKULTRA here. A little gentility is fine, but a double dose would have been too weird.
Another example is the writer’s use of the term “Ph.D. thesis” instead of “dissertation” in the paragraph following the jarringly bold questions. This was also a practice favored by Hull.
This phrase found in the December 6, 1956, letter to Griffith Williams sounds a lot like Clark Hull and also St. Clair Switzer; click on image for a closer view
Although the usage is correct according to Merriam Webster, the conventional practice is to call a person’s culminating research a thesis when they’re pursuing a master’s degree and to reserve the word dissertation for the Ph.D. That’s how most people talk, at least. I’ve found that users of the word thesis when applied to the doctoral degree are generally academics who probably have a Ph.D. themselves—including Drs. Switzer and Hull. Here are highlighted examples from both men.
Clark Hull refers to a “doctor’s thesis” in a letter to Switzer; click on image for a closer view.In this letter to Switzer, Clark Hull refers to a thesis three times. Two are in reference to a doctoral thesis, while one is in reference to Switzer’s master’s thesis after it had been published. Click on image for a closer view.This is the second page of a letter from St. Clair Switzer to Jack Hilgard. He mixes it up a little, first referring to people hurrying to get their doctoral thesis in on time. He later refers to the final chapter of his dissertation.In another letter to Jack Hilgard, Switzer discusses research that he plans to reference in his doctoral thesis. Click on image for a closer view.
I can’t help but think that, four years after Hull’s death, Switzer was trying to woo Williams with a little nostalgia for their former mentor’s endearing idiosyncrasies. It’s as if he’s saying: “Don’t worry too much about my newfound interest in controlling large groups of people by surreptitiously hypnotizing them. I’m the same old lovable Doc.”
C) The timing couldn’t be better.
Switzer was on a sabbatical from the fall of 1956 through May or June of 1957, a timeframe within which the two letters originate. Because the writer was a professor (per the “Ph.D. thesis” reference), there’d be no other time that someone in academia could commit to helping a major researcher with their “very highly classified” research than while they were on sabbatical. Otherwise, he’d be too busy with his own research, not to mention courses, office hours, faculty committees, and other demands related to the “teaching straight-jacket” that Switzer referred to in a letter to Gus Wenger (still no relation) when he’d begun making plans for his sabbatical. Those plans ultimately fell through, thus freeing up Switzer to work with someone else.
Was it Jolly? Was it George?
As you probably know, I’ve struggled with the identity of the person whom I believe Switzer was assisting regarding the very highly classified research that year. In my first post on the subject of Switzer’s sabbatical, I suggested that he was working with Louis Jolyon West, who by then was at the University of Oklahoma. At the youthful age of 32, West was becoming one of the foremost heavy hitters doing Artichoke and MKULTRA research at that time. And this is an important point: he was already doing it. He already was working on very highly classified research. In March 1955, he’d begun his infamous MKULTRA research project known as Subproject 43, Psychophysiological Studies of Hypnosis and Suggestibility. According to Colin A. Ross, M.D., he was given Top Secret clearance for this work. In February 1956, he’d submitted a proposal for a continuation of that research. Although the CIA records don’t indicate it, I’m fairly sure he received the money. I feel this way based on notes that had been scribbled in response to the CIA’s receipt of West’s proposal.
Front page of notes on Jolly West’s proposal for an extension to Subproject 43; click on image for a closer view.Back page of notes on Jolly West’s proposal for an extension to Subproject 43; click on image for a closer view
Here’s one of the more telling excerpts on the back page:
To me—The budget is out of line for what we have in mind, namely, testing effects and influences of certain drugs on hypnotizability.
In fairness to [REDACTED], all this should be gone over thoroughly with him—in detail. Will do within next 2-3 wks.
At the top of page one is the following sloppy note, circled and in slightly different handwriting, signed by S.G., whom I believe to be Sidney Gottlieb.
“Feel this should be [word??] to drugs & induction of hypnosis—and scaled down accordingly—”
A close-up of Sidney Gottlieb’s comment about Jolly West’s proposal; click on image for a closer view.
Although the fifth word or words is maddeningly illegible—Is it limited to? Knocked to? Or maybe “less and keep” to?—I know what Sidney is saying. He wants Jolly West to stick to drugs and the induction of hypnosis and to scale things down, especially the budget. So it seems to me that Jolly West did receive a second year of grant money, especially since someone else was planning to go over the parameters thoroughly with him within the next 2-3 weeks.
But, OK, just for fun, let’s say that West didn’t get his extension on Subproject 43. He still had plenty of research dollars coming in for sensitive, highly classified research. On July 1, 1956, he signed a $32,800 contract between the Air Force Personnel and Training Research Center at Lackland AFB and the Oklahoma Medical Research Foundation. The contract was titled “Research Involving Psychological Reaction to Stresses Encountered in Military Captivity,” and he’d obtained a Secret clearance to conduct that research.
To the best of my knowledge, no remnants of the actual research studies he’d conducted exist online. Most notably, I can’t find a Materials and Methods section anywhere that tells us what research methods were being used on his POW subjects—not even in the contract itself, which I obtained from the UCLA Archives. Do I think that hypnosis was somehow used in conducting that research? I do! After all, that’s what interrogation research was all about—hypnosis and drugs. Even more convincingly, his Subproject 43 extension proposal discusses “a number of ways in which hypnotic suggestions can bring about states of marked psychological stress,” which was the focus of his Air Force contract.
Part 3 of Jolly’s proposal indicates that Jolly was hypnotizing POWs to create psychological stress; click on image for a closer view.
Maybe Sidney Gottlieb and his gang weren’t all that impressed with Jolly’s “psychological stress” talk in part 3 of his proposal—someone labeled it as “meaningless” on the front page of their notes—but I, for one, am happy it’s in there. I’m also happy that the CIA redactors didn’t blacken it out.
Once again, thank you, CIA! This is what democracy looks like!
Therefore, at the time the two letters were written to Griffith Williams, Louis Jolyon West was swimming in research dollars and was conducting very highly classified research having to do with hypnosis, at least on POWs, but perhaps on a broader audience as well.
But between you and me? I think he got the MKULTRA extension too.
I’m saying all of the above because of another document, this one written two days before the second letter to Williams, on February 6, 1957. The document is a proposal on developing a hypnotic messenger, and, initially, I thought it had been written by West. I thought this because a) its timing fits snugly between the two letters; b) I knew that West had an interest in developing a hypnotic courier; and c) the proposal’s author stated that he was being assisted by a man for the year—an academic who “is thoroughly familiar with hypnotism at the theoretical level”—which made sense if his assistant was on a sabbatical and which also sounded a lot like Switzer. But the proposal’s request of $10K seems below West’s going rate, and it was written in a more layperson-friendly sort of way than a West proposal.
It was after reading George H. Estabrooks’ book “Hypnotism” that I realized that Estabrooks had written the hypnotic messenger proposal. A few of the giveaways were his preference for the word hypnotism over hypnosis as well as his use of the term “hypnotic messenger” (also a favorite) and the early appearance of his most oft-repeated statistic that one in five adults can be hypnotized into a somnambulistic (deep hypnotic) state.
And that’s where things have stagnated for a while: with me feeling 99 percent sure that Switzer wrote the two letters to Griffith Williams, which means that he was potentially helping a big-deal researcher such as Louis Jolyon West on highly classified hypnosis research. However, it could also mean that he was potentially helping George Estabrooks on his hypnotic messenger project. I couldn’t determine which one it was. Or was it both? Adding to this conundrum is the fact that West was at the University of Oklahoma while Estabrooks was at Colgate University in Hamilton, NY, which logistically seems tough to pull off for a guy living in Oxford, Ohio. Estabrooks would have been closer, but Switzer did have access to Wright Patterson AFB. He could have flown to Oklahoma now and again. Likewise, West could catch a flight to Dayton if need be.
The word that gives it all away
Then, as I was preparing to tape the podcast Bizarre Butler County with Taylor and Sarah, I decided to read through those two letters one more time.
“The problem of the use of hypnosis by a public speaker or some related technique which could be used by an individual to control or influence a crowd is of considerable importance and as you have noted there is very little information along these lines anywhere. This area is particularly interesting to [REDACTED]. He told me that he will obtain [REDACTED]’s book immediately.”
“Hold on,” thought I. “Did he just say REDACTED’s book? If the REDACTED he’s referring to is the REDACTED I’m thinking it is, then that is an enormous clue!”
In February 1957, there was probably one book and only one book on hypnosis that would have been of utmost interest to a person seeking surreptitious ways to control a crowd through hypnosis. That would be George Estabrooks’ book “Hypnotism,” which, as luck would have it, was being published that very year as a new and revised edition.
My beat-up, dog-eared 1957 copy of Hypnotism, by George H. Estabrooks; click on image for a closer view
“Hypnotism” first came out in 1943 and was written in a friendly, nontechnical, plain-language sort of way. It was a huge best seller. It was even recommended reading by the Book-of-the-Month Club.
But that doesn’t mean it didn’t get into the nitty gritty of how hypnosis could potentially be used in surreptitious ways. Whereas other hypnosis researchers would write about conventional issues pertaining to hypnosis, Estabrooks went straight to the controversial. You want to hypnotize someone without their knowledge? No problem! You want to give them a posthypnotic suggestion to do something that goes against their morals? Piece of cake!
One of the more noteworthy chapters is Hypnotism in Warfare, in which he discusses the creation of the Super Spy, not unlike the hypnotic messenger he was hoping to create in the summer of 1957. Another chapter titled Hypnotism and Human Affairs gets into how dictators employ the principles of hypnosis to get crowds of people to give them their allegiance and do their bidding.
Of course, George Estabrooks covered the less controversial topics in his book as well, but he made those chapters wildly readable too. By 1957, certainly other books had been published on the topic of hypnosis. But as I told Taylor and Sarah, two books that were sure to occupy the bookshelves of most hypnosis researchers were Clark Hull’s Hypnosis and Suggestibility, published in 1933, and George Estabrooks’ Hypnotism, first published in 1943. If you needed to consult a stodgy classic textbook about what hypnosis is, scientifically speaking, or how suggestibility can be measured in a laboratory, then you turned to Hull. If you were more in the mood for a lively book that describes all the possible ways in which hypnosis can be used out in the real world—in medicine, in criminal justice, and even in war—then Estabrooks was your guy.
Because the writer of the February 8, 1957, letter says that the major hypnosis researcher with whom he’s working will be obtaining the book “immediately,” it appears that it must already be out. So the question is: when was the publication date of the newly revised version of Hypnotism? My copy only says that it was published in the year 1957. When I spoke with Taylor and Sarah, I’d found sources that said it was published on January 1, 1957. I’ve since learned that a customary practice for when the date isn’t known is to use January 1 as a placeholder.
Here’s the copyright date on my copy of Hypnotism. Click on image for a closer view.
Later, courtesy of the New York Times, I learned that the new and revised edition of Hypnotism was published on May 1, 1957. This was confirmed in a later printing of the second edition, which stated the publication date was May 1957. So we have our answer—May it was!
The new revised version of Hypnotism, by G.H. Estabrooks, was published in May 1957. Click on image for a closer view.
Granted, the major hypnosis researcher could go out and buy the book immediately, in February. However, it would be the first edition that he’d be buying, which had been out for 14 years. The most recent printing was in 1955. If he’s going to go to the trouble of buying a copy, I think he should wait till May….and I think he likely did.
One possibility is that the letter writer had some inside information about the new book that was coming out. Maybe he’d been in touch with Estabrooks and was letting Williams know about the book in an indirect way, though he got a little ahead of himself as far as when it would be available.
But that’s not what I think happened. I think that in his response to the December 1956 letter, Griffith Williams probably gave a heads up to the letter writer that Estabrooks’ new and revised book was going to be coming out soon. Williams would have been on the inside track for information like that. I don’t know if Williams and Estabrooks talked much, but news of a forthcoming book would have made its way into newsletters of their professional societies and by word of mouth at conferences. So I can see Williams telling the letter writer (likely Switzer) that Estabrooks’ book will be out soon, and Switzer erroneously jumping to the conclusion that it would be available immediately. The sentence “He told me that he will obtain [REDACTED]’s book immediately,” sounds as if they’re promising to follow up on a recommendation that Williams had made to them.
What’s especially clear to me is that the major hypnosis researcher who is conducting very highly classified research from December 1956 through February 1957 and beyond is not George Estabrooks. Therefore, I think we can surmise two things:
1) I believe the two letters involve four men: the letter writer (likely St. Clair Switzer), the letter recipient (Griffith Williams), the major hypnosis researcher (still unknown, though possibly Louis Jolyon West), and George Estabrooks, the writer of the hypnotic messenger proposal and author of the book Hypnotism.
2) The letter writer—whom I believe was St. Clair Switzer—is working with the major hypnosis researcher. He might be helping Estabrooks too, since Estabrooks’ hypnotic messenger proposal fits within Switzer’s sabbatical and also was dated within two days of the second letter. But if we have to choose between the two researchers, I believe that St. Clair Switzer was working with the researcher with boatloads of funding and Secret or Top Secret clearance—the one who also had lots of questions about how far they could take hypnosis experimentation, no matter how dangerous, shocking, or unusual.