March 1990, Page 28
In Memoriam
A Respectful Dissenter: CIA's Wilbur Crane Eveland
By Mary Barrett
Former Central Intelligence Agency operative Wilbur Crane Eveland,
author of the autobiographical Ropes of Sand, America's Failure
in the Middle East, died Jan. 2 at the age of 71 in Boston's
Dana Farber Cancer Institute. A major player in CIA covert activities
in the Middle East after 1953, Eveland paid a severe personal price
for publicly expressing over the past 14 years his "respectful
dissent" from the conduct of US foreign policy in the Middle
East.
"It is impossible to understand America's continuing failure
in the Middle East without taking into account the misapplication
of the CIA's responsibilities and functions in that area: the extent
to which presidents have ignored its intelligence estimates; the
degree to which its clandestine political action capabilities have
been employed as substitutes for sound foreign policy and conventional
diplomacy," he wrote in the introduction to his book, published
over CIA objections.
"Because I played some part in shaping what America aspired
to, and had to live with what we lost, I hope that this story of
my own life may contribute to dispelling some of the confusion that
has obscured the Middle East's problems and led to the misery and
suffering that continue even now."
Eveland, born in 1918, lied about his age to enter the Marine Corps
Reserve at 17. In 1940, he slipped out of his parents' home in Spokane,
Washington in the middle of the night and headed east to join the
army. Within a year he was inducted into the Corps of Intelligence
Police, predecessor to the Counter Intelligence Corps, and was transferred
to the Panama Canal Zone after the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor.
Moving rapidly through the ranks, Eveland served subsequently in
France and Germany during the fighting there and later in the Pacific
theater, picking up numerous awards and medals along the way. He
left the army in 1945 but returned later to study Arabic and become
a military attache. In 1950 he began a two-year assignment in Iraq.
After 1953, Eveland worked for the CIA as a troubleshooter for
its chief, Allen Dulles. He became such an effective player in the
Middle East arena that CIA political operative Miles Copeland said
in his recent book, The Game Player, "I still think
of the period 1957-60 as the Eveland Era of Arab-American politics."
He is remembered as well for his informality, style and quick wit.
Eveland was on a first-name basis with Secretary of State John
Foster Dulles and CIA top brass cousins Kermit and Archie Roosevelt.
He knew Egyptian leader Gamel Abdul Nasser and the Shah of Iran.
In his book he recounts involvement in such 1950s CIA covert activities
as an attempt to rig elections in Lebanon and overthrow the Syrian
government in Damascus. Eventually his work for the CIA was done
on a contract basis, he said, to provide the agency with deniability
for his actions.
He was in Rome through most of the 1960s where, under cover as
vice president of Vinnell Corporation, he carried Vinnell/Defense
Department ID with GS-18 status, making him the equivalent of a
lieutenant general. In the 1970s, Eveland nearly saw substantial
wealth as vice president of the Fluor Corporation, but after tangling
with some of the heavyweights in the world of international business
and politics, he landed penniless in a Singapore prison in 1976.
Reappraising His Life
It was then that he began the reappraisal of his life which led
to his decision to write Ropes of Sand. Using the Freedom
of Information Act, he accumulated much of the material which defined
the modern history of US diplomacy in the Mideast and documented
his own relation to it. Its 1980 publication was delayed when the
CIA claimed to have a document in which he agreed not to reveal
anything about his work. When the CIA did not produce the document,
publication proceeded under threat of suit.
Eveland's profits never exceeded his debts, however. Without income,
he hoped to live on his pension, but discovered that the government
didn't think it owed him anything. Eventually, Eveland believed,
the CIA leaked documents implying that he had passed secrets to
his old friend, double agent and Soviet defector Kim Philby. Eveland
was never able to get the government either to charge him with espionage
or to pay him his pension.
Although the tensions of his work had destroyed his two marriages,
and poverty was eating away at his self-respect, one stable thing
in his life was his close relationship with a woman he called his
wife, Daisy Gellatly. She had helped with Ropes and shared
his struggle with the CIA. When she was diagnosed with cancer, he
was devastated. She died in 1982. Eveland subsequently charged that
her respirator was turned off by a member of the intelligence community,
who coolly admitted the murder to Eveland. Soon after, Eveland reported
that he barely escaped death when the car in which he was sitting
was struck by a hit-and-run driver. Eveland fled, spending several
months with his son Crane and his grandchildren Monique and Mike
in Kansas. By 1984 he had moved to Massachusetts and was himself
diagnosed with metastatic cancer.
He enjoyed his proximity to the Crane family estate in Woods Hole,
MA. Some relationship to Charles Crane, a businessman who preceded
him to the Arab world, became part of his personal mythology. He
had read with fascination the report prepared by Crane and Oberlin
College President Henry C. King, sent to the Middle East in 1919
by, President Woodrow Wilson. The King-Crane report recommended
that a united Syrian state, including Palestine and Lebanon, be
given independence, but the report was ignored by the US government
and the European colonial powers.
During his last six years, Eveland did everything possible to conquer
his illness. He underwent surgery, chemotherapy and radiation treatment
with extraordinary good will. Hospitalized for the last two months
of his life, he was still busy dictating an outline for a new book
and composing letters to friends. There were days spent quietly
with his son Crane and visits with friends from Washington. He never
forgot his goals and he never lost his sense of humor. Even while
dying, Bill Eveland was a class act.
Mary Barret is the literary executor of the Wilbur Crane Eveland
estate. |