Mark Lane Question
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Mark Lane Question
Mon 15 Jul 2013, 6:30 pm
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Is he a disinformation mole?
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Is he a disinformation mole?
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Thu 15 Aug 2013, 7:40 pm
If you guys can't show respect to eachother over one fucking researcher (Mark Lane), I'm going to close down this thread. Is it fucking worth it to fall out over just one man? (I'm referring to everybody involved in this discussion). Yes, Mark Lane had a lot of balls for defending Oswald as he did, but he is not some God of the research community who we should never question.
Lee and others are perfectly within their right to question Lane without there having to be disrespect towards eachother. If Lee decides to leave for good, I can't say that I blame him. However, it would be a great loss to the research community.
So let's be nice to eachother, okay?
Lee and others are perfectly within their right to question Lane without there having to be disrespect towards eachother. If Lee decides to leave for good, I can't say that I blame him. However, it would be a great loss to the research community.
So let's be nice to eachother, okay?
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Thu 15 Aug 2013, 9:49 pm
whoops; I hereby withdraw from this argument; I know it wasn't me, but though I disagree with Lee on some basics here I was learning quite a bit.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Thu 15 Aug 2013, 10:02 pm
I have an idea about what happened with Mark Lane at Jonestown, for which I have no evidence. He received an "omen" that big trouble was coming fast, and got out of there.
Years ago I heard a Vietnam Veteran, only about 5 years older than me, recount the following story to a group of people: He got disenchanted during his military service over there, and joined up with about 12 other commandos and camped in the jungles across the border in Cambodia. These deserters staged periodic raids on US Army depots in Vietnamese territory. US soldiers were killed as a result of these raids. He admitted to killing fellow soldiers. Effectively, this renegade band had declared war on the US. Kind of understandable, given the times.
Early one morning, about 3 AM, he woke up unexpectedly. He thought he heard voices. They were telling him to get up and search the jungle for food. And he did that until the dawn broke open. When he returned with food to his commando camp, he discovered all of his comrades were slaughtered.
Lee, please reconsider your decision about leaving. I'm quite sure Robert did not intend to slight you,
Years ago I heard a Vietnam Veteran, only about 5 years older than me, recount the following story to a group of people: He got disenchanted during his military service over there, and joined up with about 12 other commandos and camped in the jungles across the border in Cambodia. These deserters staged periodic raids on US Army depots in Vietnamese territory. US soldiers were killed as a result of these raids. He admitted to killing fellow soldiers. Effectively, this renegade band had declared war on the US. Kind of understandable, given the times.
Early one morning, about 3 AM, he woke up unexpectedly. He thought he heard voices. They were telling him to get up and search the jungle for food. And he did that until the dawn broke open. When he returned with food to his commando camp, he discovered all of his comrades were slaughtered.
Lee, please reconsider your decision about leaving. I'm quite sure Robert did not intend to slight you,
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Fri 16 Aug 2013, 1:10 am
Yes, Lee, I do know your name and had I intended to call you out for something, I would have addressed you directly. But the fact is, I had and have nothing to call you out over, nor did I mean to call out anyone. I am puzzled by your response.Lee David Farley wrote:Rather than post links to eight paragraph blogs that run counter to the one Robert has posted as a non-apology that no one has asked for I will instead say farewell.
We can all take offence given the messages we are reading each day and I'm sick and tired of having to defend myself against people describing my own writings as "inappropriate", "divisive", and alleging I am using terms as "shorthand" whilst taking personal "umbrage" because I happen to not completely trust a man that everyone else here does. Robert has known my name is Lee for some time and to snidely be referred to as "someone" in his post above is the last straw for me regardless of whether he admits it was directed my way or not. I read his posts as "carefully" as he reads mine.
It might appear to some of you to be an overreaction but I guess I've been looking for an excuse to finally leave this draining shit behind. I now have it.
Take care y'all
Your initial post in this thread invited people to discuss a hypothesis. I don't happen to agree with that hypothesis, and said so, but am not so rigid in my thinking as to preclude changing my mind when presented a reason to do so.
Nor it is incumbent solely upon you, Lee, to provide those reasons. After all, you did invite others to discuss as well, and any other poster here could have provided evidence for your hypothesis. Hence, that I used the word "someone" wasn't to slight you, but to leave it open to anyone else as well. Nothing "snide" about it. Or certainly nothing "snide" or in any way hurtful intended.
Mark Lane may have done some underhanded things in the course of his career (insert accusations here). But he has also done some brave things. If I bristle at him being compared to Phelan and Aynesworth and their ilk, it is only because everything I know of their careers speaks to nothing but underhanded behaviour. I call the comparison inappropriate because I think you could have chosen less vile people to make the same point in a better way. I am not seeking to curtail what you say, but I think you are misinterpreting gentlemen's disagreement over the appropriateness of the comparison for something more sinister.
As per your closing comment, Lee; I do think it is an overreaction, for you have inferred insult or offense where none was intended. If I am part of the "draining shit" you are anxious to leave behind, I have an alternate suggestion. You stay and I'll go.
Because using this non-event as your sought-after "excuse" to leave is just not right and is beneath you. The Lee Farley I DO know is made of FAR sterner stuff than this. Or so I always thought. Please don't prove me wrong.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Fri 16 Aug 2013, 1:59 am
Hasan:Hasan Yusuf wrote:If you guys can't show respect to eachother over one fucking researcher (Mark Lane), I'm going to close down this thread. Is it fucking worth it to fall out over just one man? (I'm referring to everybody involved in this discussion). Yes, Mark Lane had a lot of balls for defending Oswald as he did, but he is not some God of the research community who we should never question.
Lee and others are perfectly within their right to question Lane without there having to be disrespect towards eachother. If Lee decides to leave for good, I can't say that I blame him. However, it would be a great loss to the research community.
So let's be nice to eachother, okay?
Perhaps you'd be kind enough to itemize the examples of disrespect I have shown toward Lee. If I've inadvertently caused offense, I'd like it pointed out so I can apologize.
I don't recall ever saying that Lane's pedigree was above reproach; I have asked for examples of his alleged perfidy and seen little if anything in return.
You say "If Lee decides to leave for good, I can't say that I blame him." Please elaborate. Per your statement, it seems that Lee has been made to suffer greatly here. Perhaps you could show me such instances, as I've somehow missed reading them.
Similarly, perhaps you can provide evidence of something untoward or underhanded in Lane's background. You say Lane is fair game and "open to question." No disagreement from me. So, what are we questioning?
Re: Mark Lane Question
Fri 16 Aug 2013, 5:30 am
Hasan:
Perhaps you'd be kind enough to itemize the examples of disrespect I have shown toward Lee. If I've inadvertently caused offense, I'd like it pointed out so I can apologize.
Sorry, Robert. I didn't mean to single you out in my post above. It was meant as a general warning to anyone involved in this discussion about insulting each other over this issue in the future. The fact is I got quite a bit pissed off when Lee said he was going to leave, as I think he has done a lot of great work, and that it would be a shame if he were to leave. I must admitted that I overreacted in my post.
As for any disrespect directed towards Lee, when Lee wrote:
"Robert has known my name is Lee for some time and to snidely be referred to as "someone" in his post above is the last straw for me regardless of whether he admits it was directed my way or not."
I thought this was deliberately being disrespectful to him. However, I realise that I was sadly mistaken about this after reading your reply to Lee and myself, and I sincerely apologise for it.
I don't recall ever saying that Lane's pedigree was above reproach; I have asked for examples of his alleged perfidy and seen little if anything in return.
Again, I didn't mean to single you out here, Robert. I was just saying that Lane is as human as the rest of us.
You say "If Lee decides to leave for good, I can't say that I blame him." Please elaborate. Per your statement, it seems that Lee has been made to suffer greatly here. Perhaps you could show me such instances, as I've somehow missed reading them.
Sorry, I wasn't implying that Lee has been bullied here. But since he has been attacked by the likes of Ray Carroll, David Lifton, DVP, Paul Trejo and others on the Ed forum, and since he (and myself initially) thought that you were being disrespectful to him, I understood why he would want to get away.
Similarly, perhaps you can provide evidence of something untoward or underhanded in Lane's background. You say Lane is fair game and "open to question." No disagreement from me. So, what are we questioning?
Basically my suspicions of Lane are similar to Lee's, but I would rather not get into them. After I made my initial post in this thread on Lane and the secret service, I had a feeling something like this might have occurred (not necessarily between you and Lee, but between any combination of posters).
Again, Robert, I'm very sorry about the misunderstandings, and I hope that neither you nor Lee decide to leave the forum. You're both highly valuable researchers.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Fri 16 Aug 2013, 7:20 am
Hasan:
Thanks for taking the time for a thoughtful reply. Fair dues. No harm, no foul.
As for having insulted or slighted Lee, I can only reiterate that I had and have no such intent. I thought I'd always made clear my admiration for his doggedness and more, but perhaps not. If not, shame on me.
Thanks for taking the time for a thoughtful reply. Fair dues. No harm, no foul.
As for having insulted or slighted Lee, I can only reiterate that I had and have no such intent. I thought I'd always made clear my admiration for his doggedness and more, but perhaps not. If not, shame on me.
Re: Mark Lane Question
Fri 16 Aug 2013, 7:37 am
Thanks, Robert. I'm glad we've put that behind us. Hopefully now Lee will come back.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Fri 16 Aug 2013, 8:09 am
I heard about a year ago on Black Op Radio Mark Lane acknowledging that he's written 100+ poems, which will not be published until after his death. That's an important spiritual side to the man that generally goes unrecognized. He earned a generous latitude for whatever path he chose to explore.
The years following Rush to Judgment he dominated the dissenting view towards the government version of JFK's death. I read that in junior high but did not understand it well. I tried it again maybe 5 years ago and his insight was keen and the book stands the test of time. Better than Thomas Paine's Common Sense. It will still be a classic in 50 more years.
The years following Rush to Judgment he dominated the dissenting view towards the government version of JFK's death. I read that in junior high but did not understand it well. I tried it again maybe 5 years ago and his insight was keen and the book stands the test of time. Better than Thomas Paine's Common Sense. It will still be a classic in 50 more years.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 26 Aug 2013, 10:45 am
IMHO, Mark Lane is a hero despite his flaws.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sun 15 Sep 2013, 6:10 am
Mark Lane has spent the last 49 years looking into the face of the Unspeakable.
Given the fight he has and continues to fight, how can we we think he is anything different than what he indicates he is by his actions.
Who amoung us has fought the fight as he has done.
Given the fight he has and continues to fight, how can we we think he is anything different than what he indicates he is by his actions.
Who amoung us has fought the fight as he has done.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sun 15 Sep 2013, 8:35 am
He is a hero - look at all he did for Civil Rights as well as the assassination. We are lucky to have him and will be less when he is gone.
Re: Mark Lane Question
Sun 15 Sep 2013, 8:52 am
Hello David and welcome to the forum.David C wrote:Mark Lane has spent the last 49 years looking into the face of the Unspeakable.
Given the fight he has and continues to fight, how can we we think he is anything different than what he indicates he is by his actions.
Who amoung us has fought the fight as he has done.
Lee has admitted that he could have worded his initial post here better. I think his intent had been to start an open debate about Lane's contributions and how far forward they have brought us. Lee has been arguing from the POV that Lane's contributions overall, have not been as helpful as his legend has it. I'm sure Lee understands fully that very few feel the same way. I have my own suspicions and I aired them in this thread, and because of that, I'm even rarer than Lee - I'm undecided.
Are Lane's action indicative of who he is? A lot depends on individual interpretations of those actions. Some are certainly open to differing viewpoints - pro and con.
As for who among us has fought the fight... man, there are all sorts of battles in life some (or most) of us face, some huge, some small but ongoing. They just don't get any recognition, let alone publicity. Few will ever really know or comprehend what others among us have had to fight their way through - just to be here now.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sun 15 Sep 2013, 9:05 am
Hello and welcome, Marlene.Marlene Zenker wrote:He is a hero - look at all he did for Civil Rights as well as the assassination. We are lucky to have him and will be less when he is gone.
For those who aren't aware of some of Lane's pre-assassination history...
Historic Figure
His work has been praised by contemporary figures from Norman Mailer: "An heroic and historic contribution;" to Bertrand Russell: "Lane's work (Rush to Judgment) is greater than Zola in the Dreyfuss case, comprises one of the most remarkable documents I have seen and is an unanswerable indictment to the Government's attempt to suppress the truth;" to historian Arnold Toynbee, who said "Lane's work is an unchallengeable and significant contribution to history." Mr. Lane was active in the Civil Rights movement beginning in the 1950's.
As a post-graduate law student, he successfully challenged New York University when that institution insisted upon requiring its prospective students to list their race and religion. As an attorney, he successfully challenged the special jury system in New York City, a system which systematically excluded Blacks and Puerto Ricans from serving as jurors.
Mr. Lane was arrested along with Percy Sutton as a Freedom Rider. At the time Mr. Lane was a member of the New York State Legislature.
http://www.marklane.com/mark-lane-professional-biogrpahy.htm
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sun 15 Sep 2013, 8:17 pm
Marlene,Marlene Zenker wrote:He is a hero - look at all he did for Civil Rights as well as the assassination. We are lucky to have him and will be less when he is gone.
Pleased to meet you and thank you for the effort you have put into getting the JFK app out. However, I disagree with many of the lines of thought you have expressed over the last few weeks especially concerning the John Armstrong two Oswald theory. If you are promoting this through the app then I believe you are doing the community a disservice.
On the subject of Mark Lane I will be posting something in a few weeks that fully supports my own thinking and beliefs on certain things. I mentioned to somebody some time ago that I am not a big fan of idolatry and don't think it helps us when trying to evaluate evidence. We have seen this a lot over the last 50 years and we have seen it recently.
Here's an example for you. A few years ago Jim Douglass wrote a book called JFK and the Unspeakable. It quickly became the yardstick by which other books would be measured. I admit it is very good. Does that mean it is perfect? Rhetorical question by the way. Of course it isn't perfect. In fact, Jim Douglass used some witnesses and events that he should not have touched with a ten foot barge pole. Yet he did, and the unfortunate thing for me is this, he had to warp the evidence and manipulate it in order to use them. The only people who have been vocal about this practice is myself and Greg Parker. I received a tornado of criticism for criticising Douglass.
Idolatry had taken hold. No one could criticise this man's work anymore because Jim Douglass is now a research community "hero."
Back to Mark Lane.
He is no hero of mine. If you want him as one of your heroes then by all means that's your prerogative. In my humble opinion it will stop you from being objective but if that's okay with you then so be it.
I guarantee that no one who has commented on this thread has looked into Mark Lane more that I have over the last 3 months. I have read thousands of documents and I have reread many of his books. I have looked into how he was perceived by other critics and I have tried to evaluate where he left the JFK case. I have looked in great detail how he contributed to the MLK case and what his involvement was with Jim Jones.
On the subject of Oswald I do not believe he left his client in a very good place, and to be perfectly honest he simply added to the perception that Oswald was a Marxist - which wasn't a great perception to leave behind in 1960's America. Oswald was no more a Marxist than Herbert Philbrick was a Marxist.
Lane left James Earl Ray up shits creek without a canoe or a paddle and the less said of his involvement with the Vietnam war veterans the better.
Now, we get to Jim Jones and Jonestown. My research into this has seriously left a sour taste in my mouth concerning Lane. His involvement, however mysterious, cannot be denied. We are all aware he was Jim Jones' lawyer are we not? The reason I ask this is because most people who have taken exception to my initial questioning of Lane know absolutely nothing of this part of his life.
I'm not going into any detail right now because I want to present it when I'm ready but I'll say that the way Lane behaved before and after 900+ people were murdered in Guyana left me with nothing but disdain for the man. Some of his comments I find throroughly disgusting. I noticed that Richard Gilbride mentioned that Lane is a very spiritual man; I hope so, because he is part responsible for many People's Temple members finding themselves in a very difficult situation that ended horrifically. If I was Lane I'd struggle to sleep at night.
Within weeks Lane was on the lecture circuit filling his briefcase with money.
So, for me, shouts of hero worship concerning Mark Lane can continue. They come from a place of ignorance like all hero worship. Mark Lane earned lots of money from his representation of Oswald through the books he wrote and his lectures. He made lots of money from his piss-poor representation of James Earl Ray through his books and his lectures. He made a shed full of money directly from the People's Temple, as well as money from his book and his lectures. Mark Lane has kinda done alright for himself through all of this, so pardon me for not feeling sorry for him and reserving hero worship for the likes of Roger Craig. Each and every high profile case he was involved in was an utter shambles.
I'd be interested in knowing what he did for Civil Rights because if we are talking about his arrest then please make sure you put it into context as far as time and place. If there is anything other than his arrest with the Freedom Riders then I'm all ears.
I don't want anybody to believe me or to side with me. Greg Parker, who I respect enormously but who I still interact with in a critical and questioning manner, has it right. Sitting in the middle and looking at things objectively might be the right course of action.
Ignoring the totality of Lanes impact on American culture and history is like asking me to ignore Jimmy Saville's rampant sexual abuse in the United Kingdom because of all the charity work he did.
One of my true heroes is Mae Brussell. I still check her sources and look a her work objectively. I agree with most of her work and disagree with other bits. She deserves hero status. She made not a dime from her hard and tireless work. She hated Mark Lane with a passion.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sun 15 Sep 2013, 8:23 pm
I believe David Lifton fought the same sort of fight. He made a shed load of money to take the case nowhere too.David C wrote:Mark Lane has spent the last 49 years looking into the face of the Unspeakable.
Given the fight he has and continues to fight, how can we we think he is anything different than what he indicates he is by his actions.
Who amoung us has fought the fight as he has done.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 1:15 am
Lee Farley wrote:Marlene,Marlene Zenker wrote:He is a hero - look at all he did for Civil Rights as well as the assassination. We are lucky to have him and will be less when he is gone.
Pleased to meet you and thank you for the effort you have put into getting the JFK app out. However, I disagree with many of the lines of thought you have expressed over the last few weeks especially concerning the John Armstrong two Oswald theory. If you are promoting this through the app then I believe you are doing the community a disservice.
On the subject of Mark Lane I will be posting something in a few weeks that fully supports my own thinking and beliefs on certain things. I mentioned to somebody some time ago that I am not a big fan of idolatry and don't think it helps us when trying to evaluate evidence. We have seen this a lot over the last 50 years and we have seen it recently.
Here's an example for you. A few years ago Jim Douglass wrote a book called JFK and the Unspeakable. It quickly became the yardstick by which other books would be measured. I admit it is very good. Does that mean it is perfect? Rhetorical question by the way. Of course it isn't perfect. In fact, Jim Douglass used some witnesses and events that he should not have touched with a ten foot barge pole. Yet he did, and the unfortunate thing for me is this, he had to warp the evidence and manipulate it in order to use them. The only people who have been vocal about this practice is myself and Greg Parker. I received a tornado of criticism for criticising Douglass.
Idolatry had taken hold. No one could criticise this man's work anymore because Jim Douglass is now a research community "hero."
Back to Mark Lane.
He is no hero of mine. If you want him as one of your heroes then by all means that's your prerogative. In my humble opinion it will stop you from being objective but if that's okay with you then so be it.
I guarantee that no one who has commented on this thread has looked into Mark Lane more that I have over the last 3 months. I have read thousands of documents and I have reread many of his books. I have looked into how he was perceived by other critics and I have tried to evaluate where he left the JFK case. I have looked in great detail how he contributed to the MLK case and what his involvement was with Jim Jones.
On the subject of Oswald I do not believe he left his client in a very good place, and to be perfectly honest he simply added to the perception that Oswald was a Marxist - which wasn't a great perception to leave behind in 1960's America. Oswald was no more a Marxist than Herbert Philbrick was a Marxist.
Lane left James Earl Ray up shits creek without a canoe or a paddle and the less said of his involvement with the Vietnam war veterans the better.
Now, we get to Jim Jones and Jonestown. My research into this has seriously left a sour taste in my mouth concerning Lane. His involvement, however mysterious, cannot be denied. We are all aware he was Jim Jones' lawyer are we not? The reason I ask this is because most people who have taken exception to my initial questioning of Lane know absolutely nothing of this part of his life.
I'm not going into any detail right now because I want to present it when I'm ready but I'll say that the way Lane behaved before and after 900+ people were murdered in Guyana left me with nothing but disdain for the man. Some of his comments I find throroughly disgusting. I noticed that Richard Gilbride mentioned that Lane is a very spiritual man; I hope so, because he is part responsible for many People's Temple members finding themselves in a very difficult situation that ended horrifically. If I was Lane I'd struggle to sleep at night.
Within weeks Lane was on the lecture circuit filling his briefcase with money.
So, for me, shouts of hero worship concerning Mark Lane can continue. They come from a place of ignorance like all hero worship. Mark Lane earned lots of money from his representation of Oswald through the books he wrote and his lectures. He made lots of money from his piss-poor representation of James Earl Ray through his books and his lectures. He made a shed full of money directly from the People's Temple, as well as money from his book and his lectures. Mark Lane has kinda done alright for himself through all of this, so pardon me for not feeling sorry for him and reserving hero worship for the likes of Roger Craig. Each and every high profile case he was involved in was an utter shambles.
I'd be interested in knowing what he did for Civil Rights because if we are talking about his arrest then please make sure you put it into context as far as time and place. If there is anything other than his arrest with the Freedom Riders then I'm all ears.
I don't want anybody to believe me or to side with me. Greg Parker, who I respect enormously but who I still interact with in a critical and questioning manner, has it right. Sitting in the middle and looking at things objectively might be the right course of action.
Ignoring the totality of Lanes impact on American culture and history is like asking me to ignore Jimmy Saville's rampant sexual abuse in the United Kingdom because of all the charity work he did.
One of my true heroes is Mae Brussell. I still check her sources and look a her work objectively. I agree with most of her work and disagree with other bits. She deserves hero status. She made not a dime from her hard and tireless work. She hated Mark Lane with a passion.
Thank you Greg & Lee for the welcome.
First and foremost I do consider Mae Brussell beyond heroic. I so wish Mae was still with us, it would have been amazing to hear her reporting on the 2000 election and 9/11 among other things. I miss her very much.
Regarding Mark Lane, are we going for perfection here? Does everything he has ever said/written/done have to be in line with our individual or collective opinions of what is right or true? We are all complex human beings with varied opinions about events and life itself. Personally, I do think Lane is a hero for his many long years of fighting the good fight, putting himself and his reputation at risk and trying to help enlighten the public about important events.
Re: Jim Douglass, I don't think of him as a hero, I don't agree with all of his conclusions, I don't think JFK was as much of a Cold Warrior as he thought he was. I do appreciate his work and am extremely happy that it has become so popular.
Re: John Armstrong, I am grateful for his incredible research into LHO's background. I think that his theory has a lot of merit, is he right about everything? Is anyone?
Re: My app - the app isn't based on any one theory, it is a compilation and will continue to be through updates of the best information (IMHO) about the assassination. I state in the app that Armstrong's theory is intriguing not that it is fact. What is fact in this case?
I would be very welcome to suggestions regarding the app as I would like it represent as much truth as possible.
Here's a link to the app for those who might have missed it. BTW, if you do buy the app it would be greatly appreciated if you would take a moment to rate it in the App Store - ratings help it reach a wider audience of iPhone/iPad users. Thanks.
https://itunes.apple.com/us/app/50th-jfk-assassination/id665633320?mt=8
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 1:31 am
Here is an old article on Mark Lane from Mother Jones magazine.
MARK LANE
The Left's Leading Hearse-Chaser
By Bob Katz
ON THE AFTERNOON of November 14, 1978, four days before the holocaust that occurred a continent away, an owl-eyed, bearded, burly and bespectacled man in a natty three-piece suit stomped into the climate-controlled hearing room on Capitol Hill, alone, briefcase in hand. All eyes and, most importantly, all TV cameras shifted toward him.
He did not gaze up to meet their stares, so certain was he of being the center of attention. This was the forum he had been waiting for. This was how he had always imagined it could be. They with their notepads and cameras,demanded quotes, and, in due time, he would provide. They wanted to know, and, at his leisure, he would tell. They growled for headlines, and, at last, such bones were his to toss out.
This was not the New York State Assembly, where he might as well have been some little kid trying to sneak through the turnstile. Nor was it the pompous proceedings of the Warren Commission, where he was treated like a black in Birmingham, begrudgingly permitted the back seat on the bus.
This was not a rickety sound truck chugging through the trash-strewn streets of Spanish Harlem, nor the show-trial at Wounded Knee, nor some whistle-stop backwoods state college, where he had to switch his lightning-quick mind onto automatic pilot and recite, for the nine-hundredth time, the same stale joke about Jack Ruby's mother's dental chart. No, this was the House Select Committee on Assassinations (HSCA) and he, Mark Lane, was in the limelight, alone, briefcase in hand, the way he doubtless imagined it should be.
Lane was appearing in Washington as counsel and legal guardian to Grace E. Walden, an alleged witness to the King assassination, whom he had recently considered harboring, out of fear for her safety, at a remote jungle commune. After a decade of agitation on the John F. Kennedy case, Lane had come to the mysteries of the King slaying with the zest of an aging, freeagent fastball pitcher jumping to a pennant contender. He had cowritten with Dick Gregory a mass-market book on the case—Code Name "Zorro"— rallied the congressional black caucus to call for an official . investigation, counseled James Earl Ray and done for the King issue all those uniquely ingenious and effective ploys of political promotion he had learned in 26 years of futile quests for noble causes.
Lane had developed a methodology over the years that was as distinctively his in style and content as a thumbprint on a police blotter: leap like a tiger at a hunch or a tip, call a press conference, make dramatic charges to illustrate that the issue—be it nuclear proliferation, assassination cover-up or dishonesty in the media—boils down to nothing less than the age-old tussle betwixt good and evil. Then crank up an investigation, borrow and magnify other people's evidence and, finally, never let up so long as there is a virgin ear unassailed by the accusations.
It had been a long haul for Mark Lane. He had always been the underdog, the' outsider. The strain showed in his tired eyes, and, to students of the assassinations, forced against their will to become students of Lane's, the strain also showed in his increasingly quixotic behavior. According to Lane, Walden was "the most important witness in the King case."
Since, according to testimony at the hearing, Walden was drunk at the time of the shooting and had a history of mental illness, Lane's claim was difficult to evaluate. Nonetheless, the HSCA accepted the task with fervor.
In fact, the Assassinations Committee had had a veritable feast on Lane's inaccuracies in the King case, from his published interview with Ray's alibi witness, who admitted to the committee that he told Lane a false story in hopes of gaining fame and fortune, to his allegations about the Memphis police removal of black police detective Ed Redditt, who turned out to be as much a police spy as a security guard, and whose removal from a watch post near the Lorraine Motel was apparently motivated by nothing more than fear of reprisal from King's people should they discover the spying.
But erudition and punctiliousness have never been Lane's strong suit. Leave the footnotes and appendices to those pinheads who read all 26 volumes of the Warren evidence. Lane, more than any of the Warren Commission critics, has seen that in the world of realpolitik a well-timed press conference may do more for an issue than tedious investigation, that passionate rhetoric carries more weight than a pile of corroborative documents. Lane's goal had always been to bring the assassination question before a congressional forum, so what could it finally matter how a professor might grade him on his research?
What did it matter what Grace Walden saw? One look at her—gray-haired, aged, bedraggled—and anyone but the Director of Covert Operations would admit she was, if not a victim of FBI/police harassment and illegal confinement in an insane asylum, as Lane claimed, then surely a victim of something else. Like Oswald. Like Ray. Like Dennis Banks. Perhaps like some small recessive part of Lane himself.
In the congressional hearing room, with the bright media lights glinting on his glasses, Lane took his seat and was sworn in by HSCA chairperson, Rep. Louis Stokes (D-Ohio). Earlier in the day, the committee had introduced testimony and medical records suggesting that Grace Walden had been psychotic for many years and had been justifiably hospitalized. She was a witness of significance, they said, only in her observation of the drunken condition at the time of the assassination of her husband, Charles Q. "Bay Rum Charlie" Stephens, who had once sworn that the man he saw fleeing the rooming house after the shooting was James Earl Ray. For Lane, the hearing was not shaping up as a triumph.
He glared with disdain at the members of the committee, smugly seated on the carpeted proscenium, swiveling in their plush leather chairs. He had once been a politician. "Up and coming," he had been called some 20 years before. But the road to Congress was lined with compromises he was reluctant to make, among them his conviction that bureaucrats in starched shirts perpetrate more evil than good. That he was presently dressed better than any committee member save the unctuous Stokes was but one of many ironies and hypocrisies that his peripatetic career had rendered him blind to.
Lane glared again, leaned into the microphone and lit into the committee for their public debunking of Grace Walden, using the same stirring phraseage and dramatically modulated voice with which he assails the CIA out on the college circuit. "Until this moment," he said, his voice soft and restrained, "although I have closely observed this committee, until this moment I could not accurately gauge the extent and depth of your cruelty. . She [Walden] is living a normal life now that she is out of Gulag Bolivar [the asylum] in Tennessee. She is a decent human being, whom you have sought to destroy before the American people for your own purposes.
"She has suffered for ten years in that institution because she would not lie, because," his words louder now, more rhythmic, a demagogic crescendo to them, "she would not cover up the facts about the death of Dr. King. She had that kind of character, and America would be a better place today if one of you had that same kind of character. You do not," his voice trembling with anger, "and you all, all of you, make me ill."
MARK LANE
The Left's Leading Hearse-Chaser
By Bob Katz
ON THE AFTERNOON of November 14, 1978, four days before the holocaust that occurred a continent away, an owl-eyed, bearded, burly and bespectacled man in a natty three-piece suit stomped into the climate-controlled hearing room on Capitol Hill, alone, briefcase in hand. All eyes and, most importantly, all TV cameras shifted toward him.
He did not gaze up to meet their stares, so certain was he of being the center of attention. This was the forum he had been waiting for. This was how he had always imagined it could be. They with their notepads and cameras,demanded quotes, and, in due time, he would provide. They wanted to know, and, at his leisure, he would tell. They growled for headlines, and, at last, such bones were his to toss out.
This was not the New York State Assembly, where he might as well have been some little kid trying to sneak through the turnstile. Nor was it the pompous proceedings of the Warren Commission, where he was treated like a black in Birmingham, begrudgingly permitted the back seat on the bus.
This was not a rickety sound truck chugging through the trash-strewn streets of Spanish Harlem, nor the show-trial at Wounded Knee, nor some whistle-stop backwoods state college, where he had to switch his lightning-quick mind onto automatic pilot and recite, for the nine-hundredth time, the same stale joke about Jack Ruby's mother's dental chart. No, this was the House Select Committee on Assassinations (HSCA) and he, Mark Lane, was in the limelight, alone, briefcase in hand, the way he doubtless imagined it should be.
Lane was appearing in Washington as counsel and legal guardian to Grace E. Walden, an alleged witness to the King assassination, whom he had recently considered harboring, out of fear for her safety, at a remote jungle commune. After a decade of agitation on the John F. Kennedy case, Lane had come to the mysteries of the King slaying with the zest of an aging, freeagent fastball pitcher jumping to a pennant contender. He had cowritten with Dick Gregory a mass-market book on the case—Code Name "Zorro"— rallied the congressional black caucus to call for an official . investigation, counseled James Earl Ray and done for the King issue all those uniquely ingenious and effective ploys of political promotion he had learned in 26 years of futile quests for noble causes.
Lane had developed a methodology over the years that was as distinctively his in style and content as a thumbprint on a police blotter: leap like a tiger at a hunch or a tip, call a press conference, make dramatic charges to illustrate that the issue—be it nuclear proliferation, assassination cover-up or dishonesty in the media—boils down to nothing less than the age-old tussle betwixt good and evil. Then crank up an investigation, borrow and magnify other people's evidence and, finally, never let up so long as there is a virgin ear unassailed by the accusations.
It had been a long haul for Mark Lane. He had always been the underdog, the' outsider. The strain showed in his tired eyes, and, to students of the assassinations, forced against their will to become students of Lane's, the strain also showed in his increasingly quixotic behavior. According to Lane, Walden was "the most important witness in the King case."
Since, according to testimony at the hearing, Walden was drunk at the time of the shooting and had a history of mental illness, Lane's claim was difficult to evaluate. Nonetheless, the HSCA accepted the task with fervor.
In fact, the Assassinations Committee had had a veritable feast on Lane's inaccuracies in the King case, from his published interview with Ray's alibi witness, who admitted to the committee that he told Lane a false story in hopes of gaining fame and fortune, to his allegations about the Memphis police removal of black police detective Ed Redditt, who turned out to be as much a police spy as a security guard, and whose removal from a watch post near the Lorraine Motel was apparently motivated by nothing more than fear of reprisal from King's people should they discover the spying.
But erudition and punctiliousness have never been Lane's strong suit. Leave the footnotes and appendices to those pinheads who read all 26 volumes of the Warren evidence. Lane, more than any of the Warren Commission critics, has seen that in the world of realpolitik a well-timed press conference may do more for an issue than tedious investigation, that passionate rhetoric carries more weight than a pile of corroborative documents. Lane's goal had always been to bring the assassination question before a congressional forum, so what could it finally matter how a professor might grade him on his research?
What did it matter what Grace Walden saw? One look at her—gray-haired, aged, bedraggled—and anyone but the Director of Covert Operations would admit she was, if not a victim of FBI/police harassment and illegal confinement in an insane asylum, as Lane claimed, then surely a victim of something else. Like Oswald. Like Ray. Like Dennis Banks. Perhaps like some small recessive part of Lane himself.
In the congressional hearing room, with the bright media lights glinting on his glasses, Lane took his seat and was sworn in by HSCA chairperson, Rep. Louis Stokes (D-Ohio). Earlier in the day, the committee had introduced testimony and medical records suggesting that Grace Walden had been psychotic for many years and had been justifiably hospitalized. She was a witness of significance, they said, only in her observation of the drunken condition at the time of the assassination of her husband, Charles Q. "Bay Rum Charlie" Stephens, who had once sworn that the man he saw fleeing the rooming house after the shooting was James Earl Ray. For Lane, the hearing was not shaping up as a triumph.
He glared with disdain at the members of the committee, smugly seated on the carpeted proscenium, swiveling in their plush leather chairs. He had once been a politician. "Up and coming," he had been called some 20 years before. But the road to Congress was lined with compromises he was reluctant to make, among them his conviction that bureaucrats in starched shirts perpetrate more evil than good. That he was presently dressed better than any committee member save the unctuous Stokes was but one of many ironies and hypocrisies that his peripatetic career had rendered him blind to.
Lane glared again, leaned into the microphone and lit into the committee for their public debunking of Grace Walden, using the same stirring phraseage and dramatically modulated voice with which he assails the CIA out on the college circuit. "Until this moment," he said, his voice soft and restrained, "although I have closely observed this committee, until this moment I could not accurately gauge the extent and depth of your cruelty. . She [Walden] is living a normal life now that she is out of Gulag Bolivar [the asylum] in Tennessee. She is a decent human being, whom you have sought to destroy before the American people for your own purposes.
"She has suffered for ten years in that institution because she would not lie, because," his words louder now, more rhythmic, a demagogic crescendo to them, "she would not cover up the facts about the death of Dr. King. She had that kind of character, and America would be a better place today if one of you had that same kind of character. You do not," his voice trembling with anger, "and you all, all of you, make me ill."
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 1:34 am
That said, he stood up, grabbed his briefcase and stomped defiantly out to catch a plane, rumor had it, to some godforsaken country in South America.
Unexpected Knockout
Mark Lane grew up in Brooklyn, joined the Army and went to Europe in 1945. In 1952, hardly the heyday of the socially conscious professional, Lane graduated from Brooklyn Law School and set up a storefront practice in East Harlem, a predominantly Puerto Rican area that was a good place to start a career if one was looking for nothing more than needy cases. He handled tenant-eviction, police-brutality and welfare-aid cases in the neighborhood, often without fee; he also defended beatnik coffee houses in Greenwich Village from the harassments of officialdom. In 1960, frustrated by Tammany Hall obstinacy, Lane founded the East Harlem Reform Democratic Club, a base from which to establish tenant councils, stage sympathy pickets with the southern freedom-marchers and lobby to rescind the English-language literacy requirements for voter registration.
Promising to serve only until a successful Latin candidate could be found, Lane ran for state assembly on a reform platform and, riding on the coattails of Kennedy's immense popularity in the barrio, swept to victory in the November election. At age 33, he was an elected official with an unblemished record of good deeds, an excited constituency of the disenfranchised and a future of . . . In the September 29, 1961 issue of Commonweal, Jack Newfield wrote, "And what of Lane's future? He is, I think, at age 33, destined to help fill a great void in American political life. Someday, if the Senate of the United States is very lucky, Mark Lane may be its gadfly."
A Democrat in the Republican-controlled New York legislature, a loudmouthed, querulous radical in the citadel of establishmentarianism, a crusader against the House, Un-American Activities Committee at a time when J. Edgar Hoover's Masters of Deceit soared on the bestseller list, Lane came to feel that his first term in the state assembly was a propitious time to challenge the speaker, Joseph Carlino, right-hand man to Governor Nelson Rockefeller. They battled over that Eisenhower-era bugaboo: making bomb shelters mandatory in public schools.
The issue was perfect for Lane—progressive in its defiance of the '50s fanaticism about preparedness for the Big One, national and even international in scope, frightening in a way guaranteed to excite the deepest political passions and, most importantly, reminiscent of a previous bout between David and Goliath, recorded elsewhere.
He charged Speaker Carlino with conflict of interest and called for his resignation. Carlino was on the board of directors of Lancer Industries, a swimming pool manufacturer that owned a subsidiary that made fallout shelters; at the same time, Carlino was writing and orchestrating the legislation that would make fallout shelters required in all New York public schools, an estimated $100 million program. Lane produced corroborative affidavits and documentary memoranda. His charges received widespread attention in the media, an occurrence noted by Governor Rockefeller, who termed Lane "ruthlessly misleading." The die was cast. This was not the way the state legislature conducted its affairs. By the time the Committee on Ethics and Guidance cleared Carlino of any guilt, due to the absence of any
explicit conflict-of-interest statute, not even Lane was expecting otherwise. The Ethics Committee's findings were endorsed 143-1 by the full assembly.
State politics were never made to be his forum, and Lane announced his plans to run for Congress. With the support and encouragement of people for whom he had become the very model of the self-sacrificing crusader Perdy Sutton, Shelley Winters, Erich Fromm, James Weschler —Lane entered the Democratic primary. And a very strange thing happened.
A photograph leaked out, arriving via surreptitious courier at the offices of relevant reporters and politicos. It was black-and-white and blatant, nothing artistic. One night—or maybe afternoon (the setting and lighting provide no clue)—Lane seemingly did something daring. Or maybe it was not so daring. Who knows what really goes on in America's bedrooms?
In the snapshot, a man appearing to be Mark Lane is naked, with an erection, lying on his side, someone's black-gloved fist reaching out to jab at his manhood. The expression on his face is of delight, not horror.
Despite Lane's denials about the authenticity of the photo, rumors abounded. The word was out. The primary was lost. His followers confused; his name besmirched. He had been set up with the oldest trick in the book. The door was slammed shut, and Lane was faced with this realization: the forces out there were as devious as the haunted stories he liked to tell about them.
The path of electoral politics was now closed forever. If his voice was to be heard, it would have to sing out on alternative channels—public lectures, radio talk shows, underground periodicals. If Lane wanted the limelight, he would have to hustle for it. If he was to continue in politics, he would have to find himself a sensational cause.
Counsel for Ghosts
When John Kennedy was assassinated and, two days later, the alleged assassin gunned down also, no one saw more of the big picture sooner, no one acted with more determination more quickly. Despite the scoffing of his radical comrades, Lane had been a big fan and supporter of Kennedy. If JFK was wishy-washy in foreign affairs and compromised on domestic issues, he nonetheless radiated a charm and charisma that Lane appreciated. When Camelot was fatally attacked in Dallas, no one was more ready to perceive clandestine treachery than Lane. Others had hunches; Mark Lane knew.
In Oswald, Lane saw a hapless victim caught up in a game that was out of his league. The alleged assassin's confused and frightened stare, his tense and bitter voice, the pleading before the media to an authority that did not exist, for a justice that never was, must have struck in Lane a nerve rubbed raw by the sex-photo setup. After Jack Ruby emerged on the television screen to do his thing, Lane blurted out, "If I were Oswald's attorney, he'd still be alive!" Lane became counsel for the defense of ghosts.
Late in 1963, in the National Guardian, he published the first article challenging the lone assassin theory. He contacted Oswald's mother, Marguerite, and struck a deal to represent her son's rights during the Warren Commission proceedings, which intuition must have told him would be no more fair-minded than the New York State Assembly Committee on Ethics and Guidance. In New York, he launched public lectures, night after night, alleging conspiracy. Shots came from the front. Oswald was killed to prevent a trial. Injustice, he proclaimed, was loose in the land.
He went to Europe and received the support of the eminent Bertrand Russell. In 1965 he formed an organization in his image, the Citizens Committee of Inquiry (CCI), to press the issue. After numerous rejections, he finally published a book on the case, Rush to Judgment, which became a No. 1 bestseller the next year. His name was a household word, he was a hero on the college campuses, an anathema to The New York Times and a frequent radio talk show guest telling the scariest of ghost stories across the placid airwaves
Although Lane pursued the issue with the proprietary tenaciousness of an ambulance-chasing attorney, he was not alone in his efforts. Harold Weisberg, Paul Hoch, Sylvia Meagher and Josiah Thompson, among others, made scholarly and valuable contributions to the critique of the Warren Report. But when the media wanted a spokesman for the issue—someone to refer to or to just pillory—it was invariably Lane. He was brash, assertive and, in his success, easy to portray as exploitative and greedy.
Lane was not one to be fastidious with data. The glaring errors and extravagances in some of his statements cast unfortunate doubt on the rest of them. He tantalized the Warren Commission with a story about a meeting a week before the assassination between Ruby, the slain police officer J. D. Tippit (killed shortly after Kennedy) and the man who printed up "Wanted for Treason" posters with JFK's picture on them. But the affidavits were never forthcoming. In a press conference to call for a new investigation, Lane disclosed that Robert Kennedy had revealed his sympathy for such efforts in a letter to British historian Hugh Trevor-Roper, a supporter of Lane's. Kennedy, Lane said, urged the historian to "keep up the good work." Trevor-Roper vigorously denied the existence of the letter and ultimately denounced Lane. "Lane has never seen a lily without wanting to gild it," complains rival conspiracy researcher Harold Weisberg. "I only wish he were content to steal from others, but he has this urge to invent his own stuff."
The investigation of New Orleans District Attorney Jim Garrison, which exploded into the news in 1967, left little room, or need, for Lane's embellishments. The indictments and bill of particulars presented by Garrison surpassed even the wildest of late-night campfire speculations: a connection between Oswald and a CIA contract employee, a military manipulation of the autopsy, a veritable coup d'etat in Dallas. Lane rushed to New Orleans and became a tireless pitchman for the investigation. "Besides Jim Garrison, I am perhaps the only person in the world who knows the identity of the assassins," he boldly announced. But America, in 1967, was marching to another cause.
Lane to the Rescue
Lane's opposition to the war in Vietnam went back to the early '60s, when, as a member of the anti-bomb organization SANE, he protested the involvement of Kennedy Administration military advisers in Southeast Asia. In 1968, the young and radical—Lane's audience—were into utopian notions of countercultural revolutionary nirvana, in which any mention of the Kennedy assassination was a distinct bummer. So Lane began to work full time against the war.
He was a prime mover of and legal counsel to the Winter Soldiers Convention, an airing of war atrocities held in 1970 in Detroit, where he lived in a commune of anti-war vets along with the newly radicalized Jane Fonda. He then traveled to Mountain Home, Idaho, and organized an anti-war coffee house near the Air Force base there.
"The project attracted a lot of people," Lane remembers. "Dick Gregory, a good friend, made two visits to talk to black GIs. Jane Fonda, Donald Sutherland, Ben Vereen stopped by. It became a very effective project. In fact, there are now memos, which we have found in Freedom of Information suits, showing that on more than one occasion the Joint Chiefs of Staff would begin their meetings by discussing the problem of Mountain Home Air Force Base." Lane lived in Idaho for two years, until the Indian insurrection at Wounded Knee, South Dakota, to which he swiftly split in order to handle the legal work.
The word "gadfly" began to hang in the breeze left by his departure. If there was a recurring pattern, it was of Lane charging into an issue, holding a press conference, filing an action, pledging solidarity and moving on. Not that he did bad work, not that he did not give his all while he was in town, just that he left town while there was still so much work to be done. "If he was F. Lee Bailey, there would be no confusion," complained a coworker on the Wounded Knee Legal Defense/Offense Committee, which Lane helped to start. "But Mark claims to be a comrade, to want to share the work with you."
In this regard, Lane represents but a more extreme version of a complaint made by many issue-oriented Left organizations against their prominent legal counsels. The names are familiar to anyone who follows the news pages: William Kunstler, Florence Kennedy, Leonard Boudin and Lane's colleague in Jonestown, Charles Garry. While some of these lawyers do possess legitimate courtroom capabilities and do give skilled help with taxes and incorporation, their true value is often as publicists. For impoverished activist groups locked into lengthy show-trials as a result of government persecution, these media-star counsels are both necessary to keep people out of jail and desirable for that last-ditch propaganda effort that such trials frequently signal.
Yet the comparison with Lane is patently unfair to the others. A prominent attorney cannot be blamed for being flamboyant in defense of principled causes or for the personality-oriented media coverage that inevitably follows. But there is a special set of constraints that should apply when a person is reaping publicity rewards for representing political movements. Where other superstar movement lawyers have managed some respectful deference to the causes that have brought them into the limelight, Lane has been singular in his refusal to submit to any discipline beyond his own ego.
Eyes of the Beholder
Somewhere along the way, Lane the gadfly began to buzz much more often than bite. His movements grew nomadic-—Denmark to New Orleans to Paris to Idaho to St. Paul, Minnesota. He prowled around and wrote a book, Arcadia, about the grisly murders of a sharecropper's children in a sleepy Florida town. He wrote another book, Conversations with Americans, about grisly GI atrocities in Vietnam. The carnage at the 1968 Democratic Convention gave rise to another Lane book, Chicago Eyewitness. It would not take a literary critic to detect the threads that were starting to tie his life together.
His personal life was a chaos that he kept one step ahead of. His marriage in the mid-'60s ended in a separation from his Danish wife and two children. She lives in Paris. There were women wherever he went. It was the height of the fuck-for-peace movement, that retrospectively ignominious effort to end the war by liberating the libido, whose repression, so the theory went, simply fueled the military-industrial complex.
Changes come over a person who stays on the move, in the news, constantly regaling audiences, with no constant environment save the constant listeners at his feet. He becomes a function of the reaction in the eye of the be-holder, be it an expectant college crowd, the vast abstraction of radioland or an eager young female fan. A joke works, you tell it the next night. Your commitment is admired, you invite her up to see all of it. If it's an aura you're after, you tell ghost stories. Whisper. There are ghosts in Disneyland. I have seen them. Come.
Lane, needless to say, does not see it this way. He seems to view himself (in the mirror as well as the news pages) as a knight errant, compelled to journey hither and yon by the sheer pervasiveness of imperialism and fascism.
He is about six feet tall, with a husky upper body and an aggressive stride. His hair is black and bushy even when coifed. Thick brows envelop his eyes like claws. But the beard is the key. Without it, years ago, Lane looked like the dean of a fly-by-night tax accounting college. With it—now black and streaked with wisps of white—he looks like a distinguished undersecretary of something or other.
In personal discussion, Lane speaks in soft, moist whispers, nary a hint of the booming impassioned oratory that can resonate to even the back rows of crowded, acoustically imperfect auditoriums. He folds his hands ostentatiously or touches the listener on the wrist to underscore a point. Even when subdued, his conversation is peppered with name dropping and anecdotes, refined over the course of a hundred retellings to italicize his wit, social concern and historical importance.
On his testimony at the Chicago Seven trial: "Tom Hayden called me and asked if I would testify about what I saw. Well, later there was a play in New York about the trial, and a critic said that the best line in the play was delivered by someone playing my role. In his questioning, Kunstler asked what I had been doing in Chicago. I said I had come because I was running for vice president with Dick Gregory. 'Vice president of what?' he asked. 'United States,' I said. There were laughs. Kunstler said, 'I take it you were not elected.' There were more laughs. Then I said, 'No, we peaked too soon.' "
The Unwitting Agent
By 1975, pricked by the revelations of Watergate, there was a national resurgence of interest in the JFK assassination. The public wanted to know what else was rotten in the state. While Lane was off on his other forays, a new generation of researchers and activists emerged to travel the colleges, preach at teach-ins and display the bootlegged Zapruder film to incredulous viewers. Lane might have become something of a leader of this revival, but a certain stinginess had been creeping into his antics, like carbon in an engine, and when he came back to the issue, he saw this new legion of critics as nothing but unwanted trespassers.
The Assassination Information Bureau, a Washington-based research and education group, of which 1 am a director, Lane termed "FBI dupes." Lane had come to make that most pitiful of connections: we opposed his causes; anyone who opposed him worked for the government. He held a press conference to trumpet the testimony of a witness, Julia Ann Murcer--—testimony that Jim Garrison had revealed on The Tonight Show eight years previously. When asked about this, Lane scornfully replied, "Anything the press doesn't remember is news." The man who once claimed, "I know the identity of the assassins," now leveled broadsides at almost all other critics for "irresponsible speculation." "I have no idea who killed John Kennedy," he now said. "But I do know that Congress has an obligation to investigate."
By the time Congress did begin an investigation, in late 1976, Lane, through his undocumented claims, his haranguing of other activists and his insistence on being the sole spokesman for the issue, was himself casting a cloud over the inquiry.
Flight to Destiny
The flight Lane caught to Georgetown Guyana, the day after his [ ] Grace speech before the HSCA was a detour, but a continuation down he had been traveling for some time. The Rev. Jim Jones was a social idealist with a totalitarian bent, an integrationist whose colony had become segregated.
Lane first visited Jonestown in September 1978, shortly after his obstreperous representation of James Earl Ray before the HSCA. The introduction to Jones had been made by Lane's long- time factotum, Donald Freed, whom Jones had selected to write the official biography of the Peoples Temple. Lane and Freed had coauthored the 1973 novelization about the Kennedy assassination, Executive Action.
Jim Jones was under the suspicion that the growing failures of his jungle commune were attributable to the FBI and CIA. "I told him ... you don't have to overreact," says Lane now. "You don't have to be paranoid. There's a lawful way to get this material [intelligence agency files] and if there's agents there, there's a lawful way to deal with them."
Lane was paid a $10,000 retainer by Jones to file Freedom of Information Act suits against the intelligence agencies and to wage a counterattack against the negative publicity that was beginning to appear against the Peoples Temple. The suits were never filed, but Lane did vigorously lobby the National Enquirer against running a derogatory account, and he met with parents of Temple members to dissuade them from taking legal action.
Although the media typically criticize Lane for being in it for the money, he has rarely played the hired-gun role to a high-paying client, a traditional role in the legal profession. The considerable money he has made over the years, while welcome, has mostly been a side-effect of his quest for fame. On behalf of Jim Jones, Lane was, for the first time in ages, a well-paid legal counsel. And, for the first time since he campaigned for JFK, Lane was cruising in someone else's wake.
Lane has said that he accompanied Congressman Leo Ryan's fact-finding mission to Jonestown in order to have a calming influence on Jones. This is hard to imagine, considering Lane's track record for escalating conflicts. Lane had denounced the FBI and CIA too vigorously for too long, receiving too much adulation in the process, for him ever to decline to see them where he could. Jim Jones had chosen his counsel well.
When the holocaust started, on November 18, Lane and attorney Charles Garry were shepherded to a shack on the periphery of the Peoples Temple compound. "We're all going to die," the armed guard gleefully announced.
Lane's back was up against the wall. In the distance, over the camp loudspeaker system, Jim Jones could be heard exhorting his minions to drink up. "If we die," Lane asked the guard, "who will tell the story?"
The guard's ears perked up.
"If you kill us," Lane continued, "there will be no one left to tell of the glories of Jonestown."
The guard lowered his weapon, opened the door and pointed to the jungle. Lane dashed out. He was free to tell another ghost story.
Listener Beware
Since the holocaust last November, Lane has eagerly immersed himself in the subsequent controversies. He has been the counsel and media chaperone for Terri Buford, the young Berkeley journalism dropout who was Jim Jones' treasurer and trusted underling. His book on Jonestown, based on Buford's recollections, insights and purloined files, as well as his own, is scheduled for fall publication. And his whirlwind, coast-to-coast lecture tour, entitled "The Jonestown Horror: An Eyewitness Account," visited almost as many college campuses this past semester as spring fever.
Lane's line on Jonestown is essentially this: the suicidal lunacy of Jim Jones was a fact concealed from Congressman Leo Ryan by the State Department and the CIA, who feared the mass defection of this socialist utopia to the Soviet Union. With skillful suggestiveness, Lane elaborates: "We will get the truth about Jonestown and when we do, I hope we do not discover that someone in the U.S. State Department said, 'We can't have 1,000 poor women and blacks defecting to the Soviet Union; we can't have such a propaganda nightmare.' I hope we do not find that someone in the State Department said, 'Better let them die in the jungles of Guyana.' "
Booked at $2,750 per lecture, Lane delivered some 40 such programs.
Lane's financial boom with the Guyana issue has rankled the media like never before. There have been editorials calling him a ghoul, a scavenger and a graverobber; an investigative profile on the front page of the Sunday New York Times, a wholesale attack in Esquire, a spread in Newsweek.
Nasty as this new invective has been, Lane has not been significantly injured by it. During his years in the limelight, he has developed a sado-masochistic relationship with the media that is perversely perfect in its capacity to satisfy both partners. Lane loves to see his name in print, to watch his face on the screen, to hear his voice over the airwaves. Hating him as they do, the media can't help but vilify him in the only way they know how—in print, on the screen, across the airwaves.
And oh, how he makes the press rail and blather. Tom Snyder got so angry at Lane's Guyana routine during his Tomorrow show appearance, that when Lane switched the subject by insisting that the public has the right to know who killed President Kennedy, Snyder reflexively challenged, "Why Mark? Why do we have the right to know?"
Perhaps aware that names don't seem to hurt him, two agencies of the law may be attempting to take up sticks and stones. The New York Bar Association has received a formal complaint regarding Lane's Guyana-related activities, centering on The Washington Post's claim that he kept secret his knowledge that Rep. Leo Ryan's party was being fed drug-laced sandwiches. The complaint could lead to disbarment proceedings against Lane. Also, the Los Angeles Office of District Attorney confirms that a criminal investigation is being conducted into the circumstances under which Lane was paid $7,500 by the Peoples Temple to kill a derogatory National Enquirer story.
It is highly doubtful that these charges can be, or even should be, made to stick. Lane's ethics are no worse than those of hundreds of lawyers-—he's just more effective.
Already, he is turning these attacks to his advantage. When quizzed by a student about the sums of money he has made in the service of good causes, Lane snapped, "You're asking that because Walter Cronkite and other reporters you probably respect have asked it, and it's all because the CIA , told them: 'Find out how much money he makes.' " (The FBI did, in fact, attempt a flurry of COINTELPRO operations against Lane in the mid-'60s.) Similarly, when asked by a reporter about the sex-photo incident, Lane now retorts, "Those are the same sort of stories the FBI circulated about Dr. King."
Any move the government makes against Lane is almost guaranteed to validate and enhance the self-portrait he so loves to paint—a committed radical ceaselessly sniped at by nefarious agents opposed to his heroic quests. Because the establishment genuinely does oppose the causes Lane represents, it is ill-suited to silencing him.
Lane is finally a product of and a problem for the Left. So long as activists heed only the short-term goals of acquiring attention and creating debate, Mark Lane may unfortunately be the best man for the job. Once he has the job, there's no way to stop Lane from plundering the attendant P.R. treasures. And then, of course, there's no way to stop the media from using him as an easy foil. Probably the Left's only safeguard against the likes of Mark Lane is the old and difficult task of building a movement.
Unexpected Knockout
Mark Lane grew up in Brooklyn, joined the Army and went to Europe in 1945. In 1952, hardly the heyday of the socially conscious professional, Lane graduated from Brooklyn Law School and set up a storefront practice in East Harlem, a predominantly Puerto Rican area that was a good place to start a career if one was looking for nothing more than needy cases. He handled tenant-eviction, police-brutality and welfare-aid cases in the neighborhood, often without fee; he also defended beatnik coffee houses in Greenwich Village from the harassments of officialdom. In 1960, frustrated by Tammany Hall obstinacy, Lane founded the East Harlem Reform Democratic Club, a base from which to establish tenant councils, stage sympathy pickets with the southern freedom-marchers and lobby to rescind the English-language literacy requirements for voter registration.
Promising to serve only until a successful Latin candidate could be found, Lane ran for state assembly on a reform platform and, riding on the coattails of Kennedy's immense popularity in the barrio, swept to victory in the November election. At age 33, he was an elected official with an unblemished record of good deeds, an excited constituency of the disenfranchised and a future of . . . In the September 29, 1961 issue of Commonweal, Jack Newfield wrote, "And what of Lane's future? He is, I think, at age 33, destined to help fill a great void in American political life. Someday, if the Senate of the United States is very lucky, Mark Lane may be its gadfly."
A Democrat in the Republican-controlled New York legislature, a loudmouthed, querulous radical in the citadel of establishmentarianism, a crusader against the House, Un-American Activities Committee at a time when J. Edgar Hoover's Masters of Deceit soared on the bestseller list, Lane came to feel that his first term in the state assembly was a propitious time to challenge the speaker, Joseph Carlino, right-hand man to Governor Nelson Rockefeller. They battled over that Eisenhower-era bugaboo: making bomb shelters mandatory in public schools.
The issue was perfect for Lane—progressive in its defiance of the '50s fanaticism about preparedness for the Big One, national and even international in scope, frightening in a way guaranteed to excite the deepest political passions and, most importantly, reminiscent of a previous bout between David and Goliath, recorded elsewhere.
He charged Speaker Carlino with conflict of interest and called for his resignation. Carlino was on the board of directors of Lancer Industries, a swimming pool manufacturer that owned a subsidiary that made fallout shelters; at the same time, Carlino was writing and orchestrating the legislation that would make fallout shelters required in all New York public schools, an estimated $100 million program. Lane produced corroborative affidavits and documentary memoranda. His charges received widespread attention in the media, an occurrence noted by Governor Rockefeller, who termed Lane "ruthlessly misleading." The die was cast. This was not the way the state legislature conducted its affairs. By the time the Committee on Ethics and Guidance cleared Carlino of any guilt, due to the absence of any
explicit conflict-of-interest statute, not even Lane was expecting otherwise. The Ethics Committee's findings were endorsed 143-1 by the full assembly.
State politics were never made to be his forum, and Lane announced his plans to run for Congress. With the support and encouragement of people for whom he had become the very model of the self-sacrificing crusader Perdy Sutton, Shelley Winters, Erich Fromm, James Weschler —Lane entered the Democratic primary. And a very strange thing happened.
A photograph leaked out, arriving via surreptitious courier at the offices of relevant reporters and politicos. It was black-and-white and blatant, nothing artistic. One night—or maybe afternoon (the setting and lighting provide no clue)—Lane seemingly did something daring. Or maybe it was not so daring. Who knows what really goes on in America's bedrooms?
In the snapshot, a man appearing to be Mark Lane is naked, with an erection, lying on his side, someone's black-gloved fist reaching out to jab at his manhood. The expression on his face is of delight, not horror.
Despite Lane's denials about the authenticity of the photo, rumors abounded. The word was out. The primary was lost. His followers confused; his name besmirched. He had been set up with the oldest trick in the book. The door was slammed shut, and Lane was faced with this realization: the forces out there were as devious as the haunted stories he liked to tell about them.
The path of electoral politics was now closed forever. If his voice was to be heard, it would have to sing out on alternative channels—public lectures, radio talk shows, underground periodicals. If Lane wanted the limelight, he would have to hustle for it. If he was to continue in politics, he would have to find himself a sensational cause.
Counsel for Ghosts
When John Kennedy was assassinated and, two days later, the alleged assassin gunned down also, no one saw more of the big picture sooner, no one acted with more determination more quickly. Despite the scoffing of his radical comrades, Lane had been a big fan and supporter of Kennedy. If JFK was wishy-washy in foreign affairs and compromised on domestic issues, he nonetheless radiated a charm and charisma that Lane appreciated. When Camelot was fatally attacked in Dallas, no one was more ready to perceive clandestine treachery than Lane. Others had hunches; Mark Lane knew.
In Oswald, Lane saw a hapless victim caught up in a game that was out of his league. The alleged assassin's confused and frightened stare, his tense and bitter voice, the pleading before the media to an authority that did not exist, for a justice that never was, must have struck in Lane a nerve rubbed raw by the sex-photo setup. After Jack Ruby emerged on the television screen to do his thing, Lane blurted out, "If I were Oswald's attorney, he'd still be alive!" Lane became counsel for the defense of ghosts.
Late in 1963, in the National Guardian, he published the first article challenging the lone assassin theory. He contacted Oswald's mother, Marguerite, and struck a deal to represent her son's rights during the Warren Commission proceedings, which intuition must have told him would be no more fair-minded than the New York State Assembly Committee on Ethics and Guidance. In New York, he launched public lectures, night after night, alleging conspiracy. Shots came from the front. Oswald was killed to prevent a trial. Injustice, he proclaimed, was loose in the land.
He went to Europe and received the support of the eminent Bertrand Russell. In 1965 he formed an organization in his image, the Citizens Committee of Inquiry (CCI), to press the issue. After numerous rejections, he finally published a book on the case, Rush to Judgment, which became a No. 1 bestseller the next year. His name was a household word, he was a hero on the college campuses, an anathema to The New York Times and a frequent radio talk show guest telling the scariest of ghost stories across the placid airwaves
Although Lane pursued the issue with the proprietary tenaciousness of an ambulance-chasing attorney, he was not alone in his efforts. Harold Weisberg, Paul Hoch, Sylvia Meagher and Josiah Thompson, among others, made scholarly and valuable contributions to the critique of the Warren Report. But when the media wanted a spokesman for the issue—someone to refer to or to just pillory—it was invariably Lane. He was brash, assertive and, in his success, easy to portray as exploitative and greedy.
Lane was not one to be fastidious with data. The glaring errors and extravagances in some of his statements cast unfortunate doubt on the rest of them. He tantalized the Warren Commission with a story about a meeting a week before the assassination between Ruby, the slain police officer J. D. Tippit (killed shortly after Kennedy) and the man who printed up "Wanted for Treason" posters with JFK's picture on them. But the affidavits were never forthcoming. In a press conference to call for a new investigation, Lane disclosed that Robert Kennedy had revealed his sympathy for such efforts in a letter to British historian Hugh Trevor-Roper, a supporter of Lane's. Kennedy, Lane said, urged the historian to "keep up the good work." Trevor-Roper vigorously denied the existence of the letter and ultimately denounced Lane. "Lane has never seen a lily without wanting to gild it," complains rival conspiracy researcher Harold Weisberg. "I only wish he were content to steal from others, but he has this urge to invent his own stuff."
The investigation of New Orleans District Attorney Jim Garrison, which exploded into the news in 1967, left little room, or need, for Lane's embellishments. The indictments and bill of particulars presented by Garrison surpassed even the wildest of late-night campfire speculations: a connection between Oswald and a CIA contract employee, a military manipulation of the autopsy, a veritable coup d'etat in Dallas. Lane rushed to New Orleans and became a tireless pitchman for the investigation. "Besides Jim Garrison, I am perhaps the only person in the world who knows the identity of the assassins," he boldly announced. But America, in 1967, was marching to another cause.
Lane to the Rescue
Lane's opposition to the war in Vietnam went back to the early '60s, when, as a member of the anti-bomb organization SANE, he protested the involvement of Kennedy Administration military advisers in Southeast Asia. In 1968, the young and radical—Lane's audience—were into utopian notions of countercultural revolutionary nirvana, in which any mention of the Kennedy assassination was a distinct bummer. So Lane began to work full time against the war.
He was a prime mover of and legal counsel to the Winter Soldiers Convention, an airing of war atrocities held in 1970 in Detroit, where he lived in a commune of anti-war vets along with the newly radicalized Jane Fonda. He then traveled to Mountain Home, Idaho, and organized an anti-war coffee house near the Air Force base there.
"The project attracted a lot of people," Lane remembers. "Dick Gregory, a good friend, made two visits to talk to black GIs. Jane Fonda, Donald Sutherland, Ben Vereen stopped by. It became a very effective project. In fact, there are now memos, which we have found in Freedom of Information suits, showing that on more than one occasion the Joint Chiefs of Staff would begin their meetings by discussing the problem of Mountain Home Air Force Base." Lane lived in Idaho for two years, until the Indian insurrection at Wounded Knee, South Dakota, to which he swiftly split in order to handle the legal work.
The word "gadfly" began to hang in the breeze left by his departure. If there was a recurring pattern, it was of Lane charging into an issue, holding a press conference, filing an action, pledging solidarity and moving on. Not that he did bad work, not that he did not give his all while he was in town, just that he left town while there was still so much work to be done. "If he was F. Lee Bailey, there would be no confusion," complained a coworker on the Wounded Knee Legal Defense/Offense Committee, which Lane helped to start. "But Mark claims to be a comrade, to want to share the work with you."
In this regard, Lane represents but a more extreme version of a complaint made by many issue-oriented Left organizations against their prominent legal counsels. The names are familiar to anyone who follows the news pages: William Kunstler, Florence Kennedy, Leonard Boudin and Lane's colleague in Jonestown, Charles Garry. While some of these lawyers do possess legitimate courtroom capabilities and do give skilled help with taxes and incorporation, their true value is often as publicists. For impoverished activist groups locked into lengthy show-trials as a result of government persecution, these media-star counsels are both necessary to keep people out of jail and desirable for that last-ditch propaganda effort that such trials frequently signal.
Yet the comparison with Lane is patently unfair to the others. A prominent attorney cannot be blamed for being flamboyant in defense of principled causes or for the personality-oriented media coverage that inevitably follows. But there is a special set of constraints that should apply when a person is reaping publicity rewards for representing political movements. Where other superstar movement lawyers have managed some respectful deference to the causes that have brought them into the limelight, Lane has been singular in his refusal to submit to any discipline beyond his own ego.
Had Lane remained in electoral politics and gone on to fulfill his destiny as the first radical senator from New York, none of his ruthless ambition would have been noticed. On the lawns of Capitol Hill, Lane's excesses would have appeared as common as crabgrass. The true misfortune of the sexphoto setup was that Lane's thirst for publicity had to be quenched at the next well, the underdog issues of the day.Changes come over a person who constantly has listeners at his feet. A joke works, you tell it the next night. Your commitment is admired, you invite her up to see all of it.
Eyes of the Beholder
Somewhere along the way, Lane the gadfly began to buzz much more often than bite. His movements grew nomadic-—Denmark to New Orleans to Paris to Idaho to St. Paul, Minnesota. He prowled around and wrote a book, Arcadia, about the grisly murders of a sharecropper's children in a sleepy Florida town. He wrote another book, Conversations with Americans, about grisly GI atrocities in Vietnam. The carnage at the 1968 Democratic Convention gave rise to another Lane book, Chicago Eyewitness. It would not take a literary critic to detect the threads that were starting to tie his life together.
His personal life was a chaos that he kept one step ahead of. His marriage in the mid-'60s ended in a separation from his Danish wife and two children. She lives in Paris. There were women wherever he went. It was the height of the fuck-for-peace movement, that retrospectively ignominious effort to end the war by liberating the libido, whose repression, so the theory went, simply fueled the military-industrial complex.
Changes come over a person who stays on the move, in the news, constantly regaling audiences, with no constant environment save the constant listeners at his feet. He becomes a function of the reaction in the eye of the be-holder, be it an expectant college crowd, the vast abstraction of radioland or an eager young female fan. A joke works, you tell it the next night. Your commitment is admired, you invite her up to see all of it. If it's an aura you're after, you tell ghost stories. Whisper. There are ghosts in Disneyland. I have seen them. Come.
Lane, needless to say, does not see it this way. He seems to view himself (in the mirror as well as the news pages) as a knight errant, compelled to journey hither and yon by the sheer pervasiveness of imperialism and fascism.
He is about six feet tall, with a husky upper body and an aggressive stride. His hair is black and bushy even when coifed. Thick brows envelop his eyes like claws. But the beard is the key. Without it, years ago, Lane looked like the dean of a fly-by-night tax accounting college. With it—now black and streaked with wisps of white—he looks like a distinguished undersecretary of something or other.
In personal discussion, Lane speaks in soft, moist whispers, nary a hint of the booming impassioned oratory that can resonate to even the back rows of crowded, acoustically imperfect auditoriums. He folds his hands ostentatiously or touches the listener on the wrist to underscore a point. Even when subdued, his conversation is peppered with name dropping and anecdotes, refined over the course of a hundred retellings to italicize his wit, social concern and historical importance.
On his testimony at the Chicago Seven trial: "Tom Hayden called me and asked if I would testify about what I saw. Well, later there was a play in New York about the trial, and a critic said that the best line in the play was delivered by someone playing my role. In his questioning, Kunstler asked what I had been doing in Chicago. I said I had come because I was running for vice president with Dick Gregory. 'Vice president of what?' he asked. 'United States,' I said. There were laughs. Kunstler said, 'I take it you were not elected.' There were more laughs. Then I said, 'No, we peaked too soon.' "
The Unwitting Agent
By 1975, pricked by the revelations of Watergate, there was a national resurgence of interest in the JFK assassination. The public wanted to know what else was rotten in the state. While Lane was off on his other forays, a new generation of researchers and activists emerged to travel the colleges, preach at teach-ins and display the bootlegged Zapruder film to incredulous viewers. Lane might have become something of a leader of this revival, but a certain stinginess had been creeping into his antics, like carbon in an engine, and when he came back to the issue, he saw this new legion of critics as nothing but unwanted trespassers.
The Assassination Information Bureau, a Washington-based research and education group, of which 1 am a director, Lane termed "FBI dupes." Lane had come to make that most pitiful of connections: we opposed his causes; anyone who opposed him worked for the government. He held a press conference to trumpet the testimony of a witness, Julia Ann Murcer--—testimony that Jim Garrison had revealed on The Tonight Show eight years previously. When asked about this, Lane scornfully replied, "Anything the press doesn't remember is news." The man who once claimed, "I know the identity of the assassins," now leveled broadsides at almost all other critics for "irresponsible speculation." "I have no idea who killed John Kennedy," he now said. "But I do know that Congress has an obligation to investigate."
By the time Congress did begin an investigation, in late 1976, Lane, through his undocumented claims, his haranguing of other activists and his insistence on being the sole spokesman for the issue, was himself casting a cloud over the inquiry.
Lane's conduct was growing frantic. He attempted to get an HSCA researcher fired because the researcher had quit the Citizens Commission of Inquiry after a fight with Lane. The researcher, Kevin Walsh, was regarded by most critics as the ablest and most pro-conspiracy member of the HSCA staff. When New Times magazine ran a cover story alleging a conspiracy in the King case with Jerry Ray as a middleman, Lane, who had become counsel for Jerry as well as his brother James Earl, urged him to press a libel suit against the magazine. During a talk show, he threatened to punch then-New Times editor Robert Sam Anson. When James Earl Ray was interviewed before the HSCA, in August 1978, the first public forum appearance ever by an alleged assassin, Lane turned the hearing into a showplace for his own mania. He berated the committee, the media, the FBI and Ray's federal prison guards and generally obstructed Ray's precious testimony. It was a neat trick for a defense attorney, but an abomination for a concerned investigator. "We viewed Lane not so much a critic as an acting agent of the cover-up," complained one HSCA investigator.If you kill us," Lane said, "there will be no one left to tell of the glories of Jonestown." The guard pointed to the jungle. Lane was free to tell another ghost story.
Flight to Destiny
The flight Lane caught to Georgetown Guyana, the day after his [ ] Grace speech before the HSCA was a detour, but a continuation down he had been traveling for some time. The Rev. Jim Jones was a social idealist with a totalitarian bent, an integrationist whose colony had become segregated.
Lane first visited Jonestown in September 1978, shortly after his obstreperous representation of James Earl Ray before the HSCA. The introduction to Jones had been made by Lane's long- time factotum, Donald Freed, whom Jones had selected to write the official biography of the Peoples Temple. Lane and Freed had coauthored the 1973 novelization about the Kennedy assassination, Executive Action.
Jim Jones was under the suspicion that the growing failures of his jungle commune were attributable to the FBI and CIA. "I told him ... you don't have to overreact," says Lane now. "You don't have to be paranoid. There's a lawful way to get this material [intelligence agency files] and if there's agents there, there's a lawful way to deal with them."
Lane was paid a $10,000 retainer by Jones to file Freedom of Information Act suits against the intelligence agencies and to wage a counterattack against the negative publicity that was beginning to appear against the Peoples Temple. The suits were never filed, but Lane did vigorously lobby the National Enquirer against running a derogatory account, and he met with parents of Temple members to dissuade them from taking legal action.
Although the media typically criticize Lane for being in it for the money, he has rarely played the hired-gun role to a high-paying client, a traditional role in the legal profession. The considerable money he has made over the years, while welcome, has mostly been a side-effect of his quest for fame. On behalf of Jim Jones, Lane was, for the first time in ages, a well-paid legal counsel. And, for the first time since he campaigned for JFK, Lane was cruising in someone else's wake.
Lane has said that he accompanied Congressman Leo Ryan's fact-finding mission to Jonestown in order to have a calming influence on Jones. This is hard to imagine, considering Lane's track record for escalating conflicts. Lane had denounced the FBI and CIA too vigorously for too long, receiving too much adulation in the process, for him ever to decline to see them where he could. Jim Jones had chosen his counsel well.
When the holocaust started, on November 18, Lane and attorney Charles Garry were shepherded to a shack on the periphery of the Peoples Temple compound. "We're all going to die," the armed guard gleefully announced.
Lane's back was up against the wall. In the distance, over the camp loudspeaker system, Jim Jones could be heard exhorting his minions to drink up. "If we die," Lane asked the guard, "who will tell the story?"
The guard's ears perked up.
"If you kill us," Lane continued, "there will be no one left to tell of the glories of Jonestown."
The guard lowered his weapon, opened the door and pointed to the jungle. Lane dashed out. He was free to tell another ghost story.
Listener Beware
Since the holocaust last November, Lane has eagerly immersed himself in the subsequent controversies. He has been the counsel and media chaperone for Terri Buford, the young Berkeley journalism dropout who was Jim Jones' treasurer and trusted underling. His book on Jonestown, based on Buford's recollections, insights and purloined files, as well as his own, is scheduled for fall publication. And his whirlwind, coast-to-coast lecture tour, entitled "The Jonestown Horror: An Eyewitness Account," visited almost as many college campuses this past semester as spring fever.
Lane's line on Jonestown is essentially this: the suicidal lunacy of Jim Jones was a fact concealed from Congressman Leo Ryan by the State Department and the CIA, who feared the mass defection of this socialist utopia to the Soviet Union. With skillful suggestiveness, Lane elaborates: "We will get the truth about Jonestown and when we do, I hope we do not discover that someone in the U.S. State Department said, 'We can't have 1,000 poor women and blacks defecting to the Soviet Union; we can't have such a propaganda nightmare.' I hope we do not find that someone in the State Department said, 'Better let them die in the jungles of Guyana.' "
Booked at $2,750 per lecture, Lane delivered some 40 such programs.
Lane's financial boom with the Guyana issue has rankled the media like never before. There have been editorials calling him a ghoul, a scavenger and a graverobber; an investigative profile on the front page of the Sunday New York Times, a wholesale attack in Esquire, a spread in Newsweek.
Nasty as this new invective has been, Lane has not been significantly injured by it. During his years in the limelight, he has developed a sado-masochistic relationship with the media that is perversely perfect in its capacity to satisfy both partners. Lane loves to see his name in print, to watch his face on the screen, to hear his voice over the airwaves. Hating him as they do, the media can't help but vilify him in the only way they know how—in print, on the screen, across the airwaves.
And oh, how he makes the press rail and blather. Tom Snyder got so angry at Lane's Guyana routine during his Tomorrow show appearance, that when Lane switched the subject by insisting that the public has the right to know who killed President Kennedy, Snyder reflexively challenged, "Why Mark? Why do we have the right to know?"
Perhaps aware that names don't seem to hurt him, two agencies of the law may be attempting to take up sticks and stones. The New York Bar Association has received a formal complaint regarding Lane's Guyana-related activities, centering on The Washington Post's claim that he kept secret his knowledge that Rep. Leo Ryan's party was being fed drug-laced sandwiches. The complaint could lead to disbarment proceedings against Lane. Also, the Los Angeles Office of District Attorney confirms that a criminal investigation is being conducted into the circumstances under which Lane was paid $7,500 by the Peoples Temple to kill a derogatory National Enquirer story.
It is highly doubtful that these charges can be, or even should be, made to stick. Lane's ethics are no worse than those of hundreds of lawyers-—he's just more effective.
Already, he is turning these attacks to his advantage. When quizzed by a student about the sums of money he has made in the service of good causes, Lane snapped, "You're asking that because Walter Cronkite and other reporters you probably respect have asked it, and it's all because the CIA , told them: 'Find out how much money he makes.' " (The FBI did, in fact, attempt a flurry of COINTELPRO operations against Lane in the mid-'60s.) Similarly, when asked by a reporter about the sex-photo incident, Lane now retorts, "Those are the same sort of stories the FBI circulated about Dr. King."
Any move the government makes against Lane is almost guaranteed to validate and enhance the self-portrait he so loves to paint—a committed radical ceaselessly sniped at by nefarious agents opposed to his heroic quests. Because the establishment genuinely does oppose the causes Lane represents, it is ill-suited to silencing him.
Lane is finally a product of and a problem for the Left. So long as activists heed only the short-term goals of acquiring attention and creating debate, Mark Lane may unfortunately be the best man for the job. Once he has the job, there's no way to stop Lane from plundering the attendant P.R. treasures. And then, of course, there's no way to stop the media from using him as an easy foil. Probably the Left's only safeguard against the likes of Mark Lane is the old and difficult task of building a movement.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 5:29 am
I have always regarded Lane as a garden variety NY liberal" from the 60's, who has been an activist, and something of a self promoter as well. I think like many first generation WC critics, he has a difficult time letting go of certain CT notions that have since been questioned. Re: Z film not altered. No SS complicity, etc. Certainly not a mole.
Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 6:04 pm
Life is a funny bastard, especially when it comes to politics, whether deep or shallow. When I first got involved in the Conspiracy Research Community hardly anything appalled me more than seeing the name of George Wallace right alongside President Kennedy's, Martin Luther King, Jr.'s and Robert Kennedy's. It appeared that Wallace had become hallowed among some because of the assassination attempt against him, as that was part of a "larger picture" of conspiracy maneuverings that's kept our freedom from us. That last part may well be true for all I know, but its no excuse for obscuring what Wallace stood for most of his life as against what the others stood for.
In a different vein, when I first saw this thread and considered the issues raised by Lee, I thought those were valid questions and I had one of my own (http://educationforum.ipbhost.com/index.php?showtopic=2949&page=7#entry98628). Later, after I read through from the beginning, I found that Robert had mentioned "my" issue, so I didn't feel any great need to address it or anything else. I didn't have any emotional connection to Mark Lane, pro or con, as I haven't read his books and (for instance) didn't even know he'd been Jim Jones' lawyer and had escaped the mass murder-suicide at Jonestown. But now that the subject has resurfaced, I thought it might help to consider some other things by way of (hopefully) encouraging others to keep some perspective.
First, we might consider Eugene McCarthy, who famously ran for the US Democratic presidential nomination in 1968 as the anti-war candidate against Lyndon Johnson. Liberal-minded college kids across the country busted their butts for him in that campaign. By 1980 the liberality of his political ideas had grown to such an extent that he could in good conscience endorse Ronald Reagan for the presidency.
Or consider Eldridge Cleaver, the author of Soul on Ice. His was a name along with a few others that was synonymous with "Black Power" and what was considered the most extreme (black) radicalism of the late 60s; by the mid-1970s he had made the transition to being a conservative Republican. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eldridge_Cleaver
And finally, James Meredith. Got his own statue at the University of Mississippi, in honor of his federally-enforced admission to the university (during the Kennedy Administration). Went on to serve on the staff of US Senator Jesse Helms (Jesse m*********ing Helms!!!!); and on the 40th anniversary commemorations of his breaking the color barrier at the University of Mississippi, made it as clear as possible that he wanted no part of being considered an important part of the civil rights movement in the United States. About a decade later he co-authored a book which the intellectual powerhouse known as Paul Trejo interpreted as arguing that Medgar Evers felt the early 1960s NAACP was putting too much pressure on the Ku Klux Klan (later, inevitably, corrected to the civil rights movement pressuring white racists), and that Evers asked that this "pressure" be "eased up" because he feared for his life.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Meredith
http://educationforum.ipbhost.com/index.php?showtopic=6553&page=6
These are examples where people might be considered as having become "turncoats" to what they (presumably) stood for originally. And while I personally lean more towards seeing psychological issues (Meredith and McCarthy as extremely self-important types) than deep political machinations behind it, the general point I would make is that people are much more complicated and it's not a simple issue of good or bad, pro or con, yes or no. In Mark Lane's case, we might also consider other "similar" lawyer types about whom questions could be raised: former US Attorney General Ramsey Clark and his subsequent career with controversial clientele in "high profile" cases; William Pepper and his affinity for taking "conspiracy cases"; at one time, in the 1960s, Melvin Belli; today, Gloria Allred; and so on. So I think addressing such questions about Mark Lane is as legitimate as about anyone else, and at least theoretically there's no great chasm between Lane being an early civil rights advocate and becoming an important researcher on President Kennedy's assassination, and him being or becoming some kind of "disinformation mole."
PS: 1. Yes I know I used Wikipedia as a source; I was too lazy to do more. 2. Yes I know the EF discussions linked to aren't easy to follow; my original posts in them seem to be missing. 3. Yes it does give me satisfaction knowing that Sid Walker's posts remain while mine are all gone; I'd call that poetic justice. Can't for the life of me imagine it sitting well with Andy Walker (no relation), but then I have no idea what's been told (privately) to justify certain decisions and actions.
In a different vein, when I first saw this thread and considered the issues raised by Lee, I thought those were valid questions and I had one of my own (http://educationforum.ipbhost.com/index.php?showtopic=2949&page=7#entry98628). Later, after I read through from the beginning, I found that Robert had mentioned "my" issue, so I didn't feel any great need to address it or anything else. I didn't have any emotional connection to Mark Lane, pro or con, as I haven't read his books and (for instance) didn't even know he'd been Jim Jones' lawyer and had escaped the mass murder-suicide at Jonestown. But now that the subject has resurfaced, I thought it might help to consider some other things by way of (hopefully) encouraging others to keep some perspective.
First, we might consider Eugene McCarthy, who famously ran for the US Democratic presidential nomination in 1968 as the anti-war candidate against Lyndon Johnson. Liberal-minded college kids across the country busted their butts for him in that campaign. By 1980 the liberality of his political ideas had grown to such an extent that he could in good conscience endorse Ronald Reagan for the presidency.
Or consider Eldridge Cleaver, the author of Soul on Ice. His was a name along with a few others that was synonymous with "Black Power" and what was considered the most extreme (black) radicalism of the late 60s; by the mid-1970s he had made the transition to being a conservative Republican. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eldridge_Cleaver
And finally, James Meredith. Got his own statue at the University of Mississippi, in honor of his federally-enforced admission to the university (during the Kennedy Administration). Went on to serve on the staff of US Senator Jesse Helms (Jesse m*********ing Helms!!!!); and on the 40th anniversary commemorations of his breaking the color barrier at the University of Mississippi, made it as clear as possible that he wanted no part of being considered an important part of the civil rights movement in the United States. About a decade later he co-authored a book which the intellectual powerhouse known as Paul Trejo interpreted as arguing that Medgar Evers felt the early 1960s NAACP was putting too much pressure on the Ku Klux Klan (later, inevitably, corrected to the civil rights movement pressuring white racists), and that Evers asked that this "pressure" be "eased up" because he feared for his life.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Meredith
http://educationforum.ipbhost.com/index.php?showtopic=6553&page=6
These are examples where people might be considered as having become "turncoats" to what they (presumably) stood for originally. And while I personally lean more towards seeing psychological issues (Meredith and McCarthy as extremely self-important types) than deep political machinations behind it, the general point I would make is that people are much more complicated and it's not a simple issue of good or bad, pro or con, yes or no. In Mark Lane's case, we might also consider other "similar" lawyer types about whom questions could be raised: former US Attorney General Ramsey Clark and his subsequent career with controversial clientele in "high profile" cases; William Pepper and his affinity for taking "conspiracy cases"; at one time, in the 1960s, Melvin Belli; today, Gloria Allred; and so on. So I think addressing such questions about Mark Lane is as legitimate as about anyone else, and at least theoretically there's no great chasm between Lane being an early civil rights advocate and becoming an important researcher on President Kennedy's assassination, and him being or becoming some kind of "disinformation mole."
PS: 1. Yes I know I used Wikipedia as a source; I was too lazy to do more. 2. Yes I know the EF discussions linked to aren't easy to follow; my original posts in them seem to be missing. 3. Yes it does give me satisfaction knowing that Sid Walker's posts remain while mine are all gone; I'd call that poetic justice. Can't for the life of me imagine it sitting well with Andy Walker (no relation), but then I have no idea what's been told (privately) to justify certain decisions and actions.
Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 8:32 pm
Sid:dwdunn(akaDan) wrote:.... I had one of my own (http://educationforum.ipbhost.com/index.php?showtopic=2949&page=7#entry98628). Apart from lazy, also a bit absentminded. The relevant section:
No doubt the Marchetti article and the libel suit brought by Hunt are "landmarks"; and everyone who has some interest in seeing justice be done and for the truth to come out has much reason to be pissed that this all had to come in the form of an association with Willis Carto and Liberty Lobby.... It's somewhat like the Wernerhoff article, since he posits an FBI/ADL conspiracy angle behind Robert Kennedy's murder and the subsequent rubbing out of two possible suspects. But I assume you're aware that originally it was supposed to be Danny Joe Hawkins accompanying Tarrants on the bombing mission, and that Ainsworth was a last-minute replacement. Some people might look at that and say it was the man giving them their orders who made the arrangements to eliminate the two suspects....but instead we're asked to subscribe to the idea that it was the ADL (or World Jewry As Such?) that was behind it all. So just as in the case with Hunt and the Liberty Lobby, I think there's reason to ask whether this is not counterproductive if not in fact of a piece with a strategy of disinformation.... If there's something to Hunt's involvement in JFK's murder, fine; but it hasn't exactly been helpful to have an association with Carto et al in trying to get the word out to the larger public, has it?2/ I am well aware of longstanding efforts to brand The Barnes Review, the American Free Press - and its forerunner The Spotlight - as 'racist'.
I am no apologist for the publisher Willis Carto. You may, Danel, be able to dig out unsavoury remarks attributed to him, dating back over decades - comments I'd not make myself nor wish to endorse.
However, all three publications, IMO, have contained some excellent content over the years.
For instance, it was The Spotlight that published Victor Marchetti's article about CIA involvement in the killing of JFK - prompting Howard Hunt to sue unsuccessfully in a landmark case described by Mark Lane in Plausible Denial.
So, while you attempt to reduce Willis Carto's work to "(promotion of) an antisemitic agenda for a half century" and claim "'the Barnes Review folk' most definitely are more than 'sympathetic' to the Ku Klux Klan and 'violent racist whites'", I'd say the situation is considerably more nuanced.
Re: Mark Lane Question
Mon 16 Sep 2013, 8:41 pm
".....Ed Redditt, who turned out to be as much a police spy as a security guard, and whose removal from a watch post near the Lorraine Motel was apparently motivated by nothing more than fear of reprisal from King's people should they discover the spying."
My understanding was that Dr. King's group would have been unarmed, so what would a "reprisal" be?
My understanding was that Dr. King's group would have been unarmed, so what would a "reprisal" be?
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sat 12 Oct 2013, 9:54 pm
Hi Lee
Could you post the information on Lane that you mentioned.It sounds quite interesting.
Could you post the information on Lane that you mentioned.It sounds quite interesting.
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Re: Mark Lane Question
Sat 12 Oct 2013, 10:06 pm
I tried to phone Danny earlier this year. Unfortunately his wife answered. She told me he was out, and that it wouldn't do any good to ring back because he would never speak to me - or anyone.Dan wrote:But I assume you're aware that originally it was supposed to be Danny Joe Hawkins accompanying Tarrants on the bombing mission
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