Epitaph For Jim Garrison: Romancing the Assassination (page 3)

THE NEW YORKER
November 30, 1992

by Edward Jay Epstein


Garrison explained why many others failed to see this enormous conspiracy in his book Heritage Of Stone that he wrote less than a year after the Clay Shaw trial (and in which he does not mention even Shaw). Here he sees Americans, inhabiting the same country but living in two different realms of consciousness. The first one is naive and innocent, where everyone is duped by "the glitter of the official lie." In this world, he explains: "An individual cannot cope with the unseen forces of the superstate" because " His perception is limited by his assumption that things are as they appear to be and by his belief that he is living in a world in which evil is easily recognized". So, believing what they see, hear and read corresponds to reality, these Americans failed to see that " an intricate contrivance of men for the clandestine production of illusion had become ... a manipulator of America." Or that they were invisible, noting: "The main reason for the inability of the American people and the press to recognize the conspiracy to kill President Kennedy was the fact that its operations all occurred in another dimension, a dimension which is generally not known to exist in our nation".

This second dimension is evil as well as manipulative. In it an "invisible government tat begins and ends with deception" appropriates power to itself through assassinations and conceals from the populace "government force that is as criminal as the Germany of Hitler or the Russia of Stalin." This elite, supported by the "military-industrial complex" was the hidden sponsor of the Viet Nam War and nuclear arms race. To assure its invisibility, this "power elite" employs technicians capable of inflicting on its enemies "heart attacks, falls, shootings by 'deranged men' and dozens of other kinds of misadventures" ( which presumably explains the sort of problems visited on his surprise witness at the trial, Charles Spiesel). It engages in "thought control" over the media and, in the case of those who escape this "concentration camp of the mind," it stage-manages in the media "massive discreditation." This accounts for why "Anyone seeking to inquire into the meaning of the assassination found himself in an enchanted maze which steadily led him away from reality."

Garrison, having broken out of this enchanted maze and penetrated deep into the other dimension, portrays himself as battling to wrest from the invisible elite the dark secrets that perpetuate its power. His weapon in this titanic struggle is the missing evidence that he, but not others in the naive realm, can see and interpret.

With such an rarefied view of reality, Garrison did not need to modify his stance when mid way through his 20 year quest much of the evidence he claimed had been suppressed emerged. In 1976, occasioned by concern over the Watergate revelations of government cover-ups, the House of Representatives' Select Committee on Assassination, conducted it own investigation. Unlike the Warren Commission's more limited effort, the Select Committee spent three-year on its investigation, which delved into some of the deepest recesses of the CIA, FBI and other government agencies. It also addressed the issues raised by Garrison and other critics of the Warren Report (including myself) by appointing various panels of independent experts to analyze crucial evidence that had been missing from the Warren Commission's investigation. Most notably, it cleared up the mystery surrounding the autopsy results by empanelling nine leading forensic pathologists, including Dr. Cyril H. Wecht, a well-respected critic of the Warren Report, to examine the complete set of the X-rays and color photographs taken of the President's body at the time of the autopsy as well as the original Zapruder film of the actual assassination. These experts, most of whom worked for local authorities, had between them experience in performing over 100,000 autopsies.

The panel first established the authenticity of these autopsy photographs by having forensic dentists compare them with Kennedy's pre-mortem dental records and other medical X-rays. Satisfied they had not been tampered with, it then proceeded to resolve discrepancies proceeding from the original autopsy by re-questioning most of the medical personnel involved both in the emergency attempt to prolong the President's life at Parkland Hospital in Dallas and the autopsy performed at the Naval Hospital in Bethesda, Maryland. They also re-examined the medical of Governor John B. Connally of Texas, who had been seated in front of him, and also wounded in the fussilade.

The panel then examined the autopsy X-Rays and photographs, which provide the best evidence of the path of a bullet because as the missile advances through the body it does progressively more damage. It was thus able to determine that one shot hit the President in the back of his shoulder-- two inches lower than where the Warren Commission's diagram placed it-- and that a second bullet had entered the rear of the President's head near the cowlick area and exited from the right front. These doctors took into account a frame-by-frame analysis of the Zapruder film that showed the President's head moved backwards at the time of impact, not forward as might be expected, but, because of possible neurological reactions to such a wound, they decided that there was not a relationship between the direction that the head moves and the direction from which the bullet struck the head. So, although they disagreed as to the precise sequence of the shots that hit President Kennedy and Governor Connally, they unanimously concluded, as did the Warren Commission, that all the discernible wounds suffered by President Kennedy had been caused by shots fired from above and behind him.

Moreover, another panel of firearms experts, ballistically matched the identifiable fragments of the bullets found in the car to the rifle found at the Texas Book Depository. And a third panel, using an exotic state-of-the-art technique called neutron particle analysis, in which even the most minute traces of metals found in a bullet can be analyzed to an accuracy of one-billionth of a gram by bombarding them with neutrons in a nuclear reactor, concluded that the composition of all traces from the bullet and fragments found at the murder scene exactly matched that of the unfired bullet found in the chamber of the rifle in the Texas Book Depository, purchased earlier that year by Lee Harvey Oswald.

It is possible that someone else may have fired Oswald's rifle that day or fired another rifle and missed entirely (as the House Select Committee itself suggested in its final Report), but no mystery remained about the source of the fatal gun fire. According to this no-longer missing evidence, President and Governor Connally were both hit from above and behind with bullets fired the rifle and lot of ammunition found in the Texas Book Depository.

For over a decade, in court and media opportunities, Garrison had proclaimed that this same autopsy evidence, if only it could be examined, would prove definitively that Kennedy was riddled with bullets in a crossfire from different rifles and an automatoc pistol located in front, below and below him. When it proved him wrong, Garrison diverted to other evidence that was still missing. For in his mode of inquiry, whatever had been revealed by the government was ipso facto suspect. What remained missing, on the other hand, provided him with a blank slate for sketching out the conspiracy he had envisioned without fear of refutation. So he deftly switched his focus to the subject of the missing President's brain, which had been returned by the National Archives in 1965 to his brother Attorney General Robert F. Kennedy, and presumably then buried in the President's grave. He wrote in his new book, appropriately called, On The Trail Of The Assassins, "the brain, which is still missing ... might show from what the directions the head shots came" (By pluralizing "direction" and "shot" he slipped back in those conspirators who had been rendered non-existent by the examination of the X-rays and autopsy pictures). The ghoulish idea the President's brain was missing from the National Archives-- as if that is the proper repository for Presidential remains-- could again to intensify the torment over government secrecy.

In addition, he also continued to hammer away at the fact that Warren Commission documents were still secreted in the National Archives. He recited their cryptic titles and anguished over "the order to conceal assassination evidence for 75 years by the federal government." Actually, there was no such order. Many investigative files are withheld by law for 75 year-- a number chosen arbitrarily to exceed the lifespan of persons likely to be mentioned in government reports, and thereby protect their privacy-- but in the case of the Warren Commission material, President Johnson in 1966 waived this requisite and ordered all documents opened to the public except those containing the names of confidential informers, information damaging to innocent parties and information about agencies operating procedures. By 1988, some 60,000 pages had been released. And the documents that still remain classified under these guidelines were not sinister secrets kept from the Warren Commission but material that had been voluntarily turned over to it by the CIA, FBI, State Department and other agencies.

None of his legerdemain, or his rantings about the demonology of the second dimension, had a deleterious effect on his political career. After his debacle in the Shaw trial, where he denounced by the local press as " a man without principle who would pervert the legal process to his own ends," and after it had been disclosed that he had been discharged from the Army for psychiatric reasons, he still easily won re-election as District Attorney in 1969 with 53 per cent of the vote. Denied a second shot at Clay Shaw, he abandoned the prosecutorial route, and quietly dropped the dozen or so collateral indictments against critical journalist, defecting employees and recalcitrant witnesses-- including the perjury case against the jivester, Dean Andrews. So, in the end, no one ever went to prison because of his conspiracy case. He concentrated instead on television talk-shows and media interviews.

By the end of his third term as district attorney in 1973, he found himself in the dock as a defendant, being tried on federal charges of accepting bribes and conspiring to protect illegal pinball gambling. Although he won an acquittal for himself, acting as his own attorney, he lost his subsequent bid for re-election that year-- no doubt because he had been himself indicted as a conspirator. Returning to private life, he wrote a fast-paced assassination thriller, the Star Spangled Contract, which demonstrated, as might be expected his talent for fictionizing. Retaining his flamboyant flair for politics, he successfuly campaigned in 1978 for a seat on Louisiana's Fourth Circuit Court of Appeals. While on the court, he tried his hand at film acting, playing a New Orleans judge in "The Big Easy." By 1988, for most of the world outside Orleans Parish, Garrison had become a forgotten man. His prosecution of Clay Shaw was seen even by his former staff members as a tragic mistake that ruined the life of an innocent man. His repeated media fabrications --such as transmuting a pebble in a photograph to a missing bullet President Johnson was hiding-- had destroyed his credibility even among talk-show hosts. Even assassination buffs found that his demagogic obsession with missing rather than existent evidence had made him a menace to any serious inquiry into the facts surrounding the assassination.

His apocalyptic vision of the secret elite operating from the second dimension might have faded into obscurity if was not for Oliver Stone, who, after reading his "On The Trail Of The Assassin," resonated with its potential. He explained in the best Hollywood pitch style to Robert Sam Anson in Esquire: "It reads like a Dashiell Hammett whodunit. It starts out as a bit of a seedy crime with small traces, and then the gumshoe district attorney follows the trail, and the trail widens and widens, and before you know it, it's no longer a small-town affair. That seemed to me the kernel of a very powerful movie." So he paid Garrison $250,000 for the rights to the book-- and hired him as a guide to the other dimension, which would be revealed in the movie, JFK. He also cast Garrison the actor as Chief Justice Earl Warren, so he could have the last laugh on the Warren Commission.

So one full generation after the trial of Clay Shaw, Garrison arose from the ashes, phoenix-like, in Hollywood. He was now reunited with his former star witness Perry Raymond Russo, who he had twenty-one years earlier hypnotized into recalling the assassination conspiracy. This time around, they were both serving as advisors (and bit actors)to Stone's movie, which also had spliced into it for an air of pseudo-documentary reality, the Zapruder film of the bloody event. In his final incarnation, Garrison achieved in fiction what he failed to do in fact: he obtained the missing evidence and revealed the existence of the secret elite that had assassinated Kennedy, pulled a coup' d'etat, and prolonged American's involvement in the war in Vietnam. Through the medium of this film, Garrison may yet incorporate in the popular imagination, at least among those in the audience confused by Stone's blurring of fact and fiction, all the claims, and outright delusions, that he had derivered from non-existent evidence, hypnosis and encounters with the forces from the second dimension.

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