It's a package
deal. The president gets to use the NSA eavesdropping program on any American.
Amongst other threats, it supposedly helped uncover a plot by Lyman Farris, an
Ohio trucker and naturalized citizen, and got him to plead guilty in 2003 to
supporting Al Qaeda.
The whole gang was
said to be planning to bring down the Brooklyn Bridge with acetylene torches,
get it? If you believe that, the administration will let you have the bridge
wholesale. Wholesale will be defined later, depending on your party
affiliation, phone and e-mail data file, religious affiliation, and library
book-lending record. Woe be to you, if you are in arrears on patriotic books.
This tale grew out
of the December 16 New York Times story,
"Bush Lets U.S. Spy on Callers Without Courts," by James Risen and
Eric Lichtblau, research contributed by Barclay Walsh. It opens with: "Months
after the Sept. 11 attacks, President Bush secretly authorized the National
Security Agency to eavesdrop on Americans and others inside the United States
to search for evidence of terrorist activity without the court-approved
warrants ordinarily required for domestic spying, according to government
officials."
It's hearty reading
for the bland Times, which originally
adhered to a White House "wish" and held the story for a year before
publishing it. Seems the Times would
have tipped all kinds of bad guys had it pursued its constitutional right to
freedom of the press.
But let's return to
this premise of infamy, using acetylene torches on the Brooklyn Bridge. From
this linked piece by David McCullough, I culled some structural information
about the building of the bridge . . .
The
suspended roadway's great "river span" was to be held between the
towers by the four immense cables, two outer ones and two near the middle of
the bridge floor. These cables would be as much as fifteen inches in diameter,
and each would hang over the river in what is known as a catenary curve, that
perfect natural form taken by any rope or cable suspended from two points,
which in this case were the summits of the two stone towers. At the bottom of
the curve each cable would join with the river span, at the center of the span.
But along all the cables, vertical "suspenders," wire ropes about as
thick as a pick handle, would be strung like harp strings down to the bridge
floor. And across those would run a pattern of diagonal stays, hundreds of
heavy wire ropes that would radiate down from the towers and secure at various
points along the bridge floor, both in the direction of the land and toward the
center of the river span.
The
wire rope for the suspenders and stays was to be of the kind manufactured by
Roebling at his Trenton (wire) works. It was to be made in the same way as
ordinary hemp rope, that is, with hundreds of fine wires twisted to form a
rope. The cables, however, would be made of wire about as thick as a lead
pencil, with thousands of wires to a cable, all "laid up" straight,
parallel to one another, and then wrapped with an outer skin of soft wire, the
way the base strings of a piano are wrapped.
Deviating
from tradition, Roebling introduced the use of steel, which he called "the
metal of the future," for the four cables. At the time, steel was being
used for construction of the railroads, but its use had not yet been used for
major structures such as bridges. Until the Brooklyn Bridge was constructed,
iron wire was used for suspension cables. Roebling defended his use of steel
wire in an article in The American
Railroad Journal, discussing the weaknesses of earlier iron-wire and chain
suspension bridges and their vulnerability to destructive oscillation caused by
high winds.
Acetylene torches
on that structure? Good luck. What's more, the bridge has been open since May
23, 1883. It's 123 years young and handles thousands of cars, pedestrians and
bicyclists each day, zooming back and forth to Manhattan from Brooklyn. There
are crews tending to the bridge's well-being constantly. The very notion of
some guy or guys stopping with acetylene torches to take it down day or night
is ridiculous.
World Trade Towers Built To Last, Too
Ah, but then the World
Trade Center towers were built with redundant steel frames locked to a steel
grid for flooring, and connected to a redundant steel core for elevators. And
such steel frame buildings had never in the history of construction burned to
the ground, even after hours of raging fire. But then, poof the magic dragon,
after burning for 29 minutes, the second tower to be hit, the South Tower,
suddenly tumbled down first in 10 seconds. After burning an hour and 42
minutes, the North Tower, the first hit, suddenly tumbled down in 9 seconds,
amazing. This on 9/11/2001--when two of four hijacked airliners hit the towers,
supposedly commandeered and piloted by novice pilots with box-cutters. I guess
anything is possible when the right people are involved and transponders all go
down so planes can be easily flown from the ground.
But read these last
two paragraphs of Notes
from Robert Ivy, FAIA Editor-in Chief, describing his escape from the first
tower hit and across the Brooklyn Bridge to safety . . .
Although it seemed impossible to stop for breath, at
mid-point in the bridge, we felt a rumble like faraway thunder and turned. The
impossible was happening. The south tower of the World Trade Center shook, and
in what resembled an elemental act, fell to earth in a mighty shout. The entire
dissolution, the changeover from solid elements to ash, took only seconds, and
it was gone. A bronzed man lifted his hands with clinched fists to the skies
shrieked and yelled, "You bastards!" and ran into the throng. Then in
a few short steps we had reached the shade of Cadman Plaza and safety while ash
and smoke billowed out like a land-borne cloud . . .
As an architect, I was amazed that these powerful structures,
surrounded by columns, had proved as vulnerable to exterior movement as they
had. Although the aircraft had exerted tremendous forces, would the towers have
fallen without some additional explosives, or had something within the
structures caused the buildings to collapse? [And now comes the myth] We
subsequently learned, via CNN, that they had been loaded with fuel. The planes
had, in effect, been bombs. Answers would demand another day and rest and
peace. For now, we had all become victims of an hour's terror, aware that the
nexus of urban civilization had been shaken, and that we would all be changed.
"A rumble like
faraway thunder," "dissolution . . . from solid elements to ash,"
a falling "to earth in a mighty shout." Sounds like two mighty explosions
and then some to my humble ears. And, lord knows if someone were to set
thousands of cutter chargers to the Brooklyn Bridge's mighty towers and
nuclear-brand charges to the pylons supporting them, BOOM, BOOM, they too could
go down. But a trucker from Ohio with acetylene torches? Not unless he had a
little help from his friends, whoever they could be, Al Qaeda, or its founding
fathers, the CIA, who hired Osama in 1979 to help organize a jihad in
Afghanistan to fight the invading "atheist" Russians. Ah, but this is
old history. Anyone can find it on the web (at least for a while), including
the-non myth version of What Really
Happened at the World Trade Center that day. For instance . . .
Seismographs at Columbia University's Lamont-Doherty
Earth Observatory in Palisades, New York, 21 miles north of the WTC, recorded
strange seismic activity on September 11 that has still not been explained. The
Palisades seismic record shows that -- as the collapses began -- a huge seismic
"spike" marked the moment the greatest energy went into the ground.
The strongest jolts were all registered at the beginning of the collapses, well
before the falling debris struck the earth. These unexplained "spikes"
in the seismic data lend credence to the theory that massive explosions at the
base of the towers caused the collapses.
Myth v. Reality
But am I getting
off track here? Are we talking about the president and the NSA eavesdropping on
ordinary Americans, or a plot to use acetylene torches on the Brooklyn Bridge,
or 9/11 occurring in a totally different fashion than the popular myth, not
necessarily at the sole hands of the mythic players, Al Qaeda, and its
dastardly leader, Osama Can't Find Him?
Or has the myth
been so mushed together with reality that it's all indistinguishable?
Therefore, the central deed and obfuscation of 9/11 de facto give the president
and his administration permission to do anything they want: tear up the
Constitution, predict a new apocalypse any day, or do a 180 and claim that
nothing has happened since because they have protected us so effectively,
eavesdropping, ignoring the Geneva Conventions, creating the Unpatriotic Act,
starting an illegal war in Iraq, accusing Saddam Hussein of having WMD (that he
was about to use) and of being in bed with this Al Qaeda group, who were in bed
with the CIA from Day 1 to 9/11/2001, and so on.
I don't know about
you, but I'm stupefied. Not stupid, but stupefied, like those guys on the bridge
from the shock of the violent explosions, and the tales afterwards of Bush,
Cheney, Condi, Rummy, Wolfie, Libby, Pearley, et al. Unfortunately, if you buy
the central myth of 9/11, then anything is possible, and all control is ceded
to those illegally in power.
Perp Sues President
Ironically, despite
the fact that Lyman Farris is alleged to have traveled to Pakistan and
Afghanistan to meet with Osama and his deputy, Khalid Shaikh Mohammed, and
despite the fact that he's serving a 20-year sentence at a supermax federal
prison in Colorado, as of December 23, 2005, Salon.com noted that Farris had put out a national call for lawyers
to aid him in suing Bush.
He's retracting his
confession, saying he admitted to the plot to cash in on a book deal. But more
importantly, he is appealing the case on more solid legal ground as he waits a
ruling by the 4h Circuit Court of Appeals. Michael Scherer reports on Salon, "Legal scholars say the defendant can argue that the
search was unlawful so all of the evidence to follow was fruit of the poisonous
tree." One of those scholars, Jamin Raskin, a law professor at American
University, says "Farris may also be able to sue for civil penalties under
Title III, the federal wiretap statue, which bars illegal monitoring of electronic
conservations. He could also bring a constitutional tort alleging violation of
his Fourth Amendment rights."
Yet Farris, as
Raskin points out may not be able to exercise his rights under FISA (Foreign
Intelligence Security Act of 1978), since it "denies standing to those
working with foreign terrorist organizations." The most notable evidence
against Farris: prosecutors allege he sent a message to Al Qaeda leadership in
2003 claiming "the weather is too hot," a sure signal to the pros
that he could not follow through with his Brooklyn Bridge plan. Of course,
these messages are classified. So we can't see them. We just have to swallow
them.
Actually, the FBI
surveillance of Farris was called off for a short period for technical reasons.
Senior Justice Department officials feared what would happen if the NSA picked
up information needed for court use. This government would have to expose its
NSA spy operation or mislead a criminal court about its information gathering.
President Overrules Rules
Returning to Bush,
you may recall he blamed the CIA for faulty intelligence that lead to 9/11.
Now, he is abusing the right of NSA intelligence gathering, especially by
bypassing Congress to spy on US citizens, some 500 "at any given time."
But then the president's legal folks have interpreted his "inherent
authority" as president to do as he wishes in these dark times.
Parenthetically, the NSA has also been known to stand for "No Such Agency,"
veiled in secrecy with its 30,000 plus employees at Fort Meade, Md., their
collective electronic ears and eyes glued to your phone and computer as well as
the world's chatter.
So we all have to
ask ourselves, would we buy a Brooklyn Bridge destruction plot from a leader
who spies and lies to his countrymen? Moreover, do we want to continue buying
the myth of 9/11 as an act of Al Qaeda from him? The evidence points to a
highly-coordinated government plot to further the New World Order. Thus, we
have handed him the status of dictator, given a neutered Congress and a judiciary
eager to follow the leader. Where are the checks and balances, where is the
government, where is the truth that's not according to Bush & Company? Yes,
in some books, some websites, videos, articles. But how soon will they vanish
into the palaver of CNN and the DC Holding Company?
We haven't even
touched on the Pentagon hit on 9/11 that left a mere 18-foot wide hole in the
southeast wall and no part of Flight 77's Boeing 757 fuselage (153 feet long),
no part of the 125-foot wing span, the 45-foot high tail, no remains of
passengers or any baggage. Nothing in the photos but firemen on a green lawn
who later found the rotor from an Allyson Turbofan jet engine, notably used in
the Global Sky Hawk radio-controlled missile carrier, one which could be
configured to look like a smaller AA passenger jet, one which would make
something like that 18-foot hole of entry and the smaller 8-foot wide exit hole
from ring C.
So the story goes
on and on, but is anyone listening besides the NSA. Are you? Are the ghosts of
Flight 93, the 757 that eyewitnesses saw shot out of the air on 9/11 by two
F-15's and one white military jet, scattering the remains of plane and
passengers some eight miles across the rural southern Pennsylvania landscape?
And where are tapes of the supposed cell phone calls? Experts tell us the cell
phone technology in 2001 was not capable of transmission above a height of
8,000 feet. All we have is claims, typed transcripts, and the Brooklyn Bridge
on sale for cheap.
Don't you want
more, America? This is your life. And Ralph Edwards is no longer around to
replay it for you. You need to stand up now and tell them you're not buying it,
the bridge or the 9/11 mythology. The price is our future, already half up in
smoke. Let's salvage something, at least for tomorrow and the kids.
Jerry Mazza is a
freelance writer who grew up in Brooklyn and now resides in Manhattan. Reach
him at gvmaz@verizon.net.