The Craft We Chose: My Life in the CIA
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Richard L. Holm. The Craft We Chose: My Life in the CIA
FOREWORD. April 20, 2011
PROLOGUE. February 27, 1965
PART I. TRAINING. 1. An Intangible Difference. Washington, D.C. 1961
2. Waist Deep in the Big Muddy. Southeastern Virginia 1962
3. Bats and Bohios. Panama 1962
PART II. THE SECRET WAR. 4. Going Upcountry. Ban Na, Laos 1962
5. The Eleventh Man. Phou Song, Laos 1962
6. That’s Good, That’s Damn Good. Nakorn Phanom, Thailand 1962-1963
7. Forgetting Christmas. Nakorn Phanom 1963-1964
PART III. THE CHESSBOARD. 8. Standout in Stanleyville. Republic of Congo 1964
9. No Walk in the Park. Stanleyville, the Congo 1965
10. This Would Screw Things Up. Bunia, the Congo 1965
PART IV. REHAB. 11. Ninety-Eight-Pound Weakling. San Antonio, Texas 1965
12. Three Dozen Times. Walter Reed Army Hospital 1965
13. Some Version of James Bond. Walter Reed 1965-1967
PART V. THE BAMBOO CURTAIN. 14. Nuts and Bolts. Hong Kong 1969-1971
15. We’ll Be Okay. Hong Kong 1971-1973
16. Definitely Not Happenstance. Langley, Virginia 1973-1976
17. Losing in Fascinating Ways. Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia 1976-1977
18. That Infernal Weinbach. Kuala Lumpur 1978
19. Hard Realities. Hong Kong 1978-1979
20. Damn Yang Gwei-dze. Hong Kong 1980-1981
PART VI. COUNTERTERRORISM. 21. We’re Running Out of Days. Langley, Virginia 1981-1982
22. Little Bastard. Langley 1982
23. The Green Line. Beirut, Lebanon 1982
24. A Fine Chief. Langley 1983-1985
PART VII. SOVIETS AND SPYCRAFT. 25. Red Side Down. Brussels, Belgium 1985-1986
26. Not Your ‘Average Diplomat’ Brussels 1987-1988
27. In the Engine Room. Langley, Virginia 1988-1992
28. At the End of the Day. Paris 1992-1993
29. Blood on the Floor. Paris 1993-1995
30. Blown. Paris and Langley 1995-1996
EPILOGUE: A Half Century Later. 2011
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
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You can learn a lot about a person when you become the instrument of their pain. That’s how it began with me and Richard L. Holm.
His first words to me were, “I got out of there,” spoken in a very weak voice. And then, “I have a briefcase, please take custody of it.”
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The constrictor demonstration marked just one part of a first morning of useful briefings about jungle animals, birds, snakes, trees, plants—edible and inedible. All were interesting, informative and of practical use over the next two weeks, as well as to those of us headed to Africa or Southeast Asia.
Not so the course on rappelling. In a jungle setting the prospect surprised our little group, though not many of the military officers. They had obtained advance knowledge of what to expect during the two weeks and knew what was coming, while we JOTs mostly had to wait and see what each day would produce.
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