MY DINNERS WITH ANDREY

• Document Type: CREST
• Collection: General CIA Records
• Document Number (FOIA) /ESDN (CREST): CIA-RDP90-00552R000404610007-1
• Release Decision: RIPPUB
• Original Classification: K
• Document Page Count: 1
• Document Creation Date: December 22, 2016
• Document Release Date: August 6, 2010
• Sequence Number: 7
• Publication Date: November 1, 1983
• Content Type: OPEN SOURCE

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ON PAGE Q November 1983
MY DINNERS
ATrueStoryof the Cold
the plan called for entrees with the soviet arid co flee with l
feds-but u.s. intelligence paid the steepest tab
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park as
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e?uld. fin. ..nn. a was wOifl1eIitig unhappily
hole- to get hack to Mallow Circle dry
without spending money I didn't haV( liar
a cab, hating myself for having decided on
impulse to come to.this 'affair. It.was a
wine-and-cheese reception at a small office
memoir ByCI, U(jLF.SBY with a big name, the National Center for...
I's"T I NOTICED his glossy nails; then his I Security 'Studies , a' liberal think -'tank
dean, small hands; then the bright-white calling card with the elegant black script that housed in what had once been a bit of a
read, A\DRLY N. SUVOROV. THIRD SECRETARY OF THE EMBASSY OF THE UNION OF SOVIET SOCIALIST - altsion with curving slairx? %%-hill- wcuxl-
REtL?BLIGS.
"Let NAS introduce t].C. ' _._ work atxl blue carpets. But the runts oil
me introduce myself," he said. I turned to see the amused blue eyes ofa sturdy the uplic r floor were. tiny and.stu&d with
man of 30 or 35, well turned out-in a soft-gray-wool suit, a blond forelock boyishly dray- lihx and deski. Ot*l eatrd now .by..the
ing his wide, pale brow,-his cheekbones high, his cheeks rosy. crowd of youngish wshingtoroians of the
I looked at his card *gain. "I'm honored,", I said.
near left nibbling brit and zipping (:Itablis
He waved his hand and smiled. "Third secretary is nothing." he said. It is a very and trading bits of Is-litird gossip.
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unior diplomatic post. I am glorified errand boy. Tlus is just to tell you"-and here he among them nibbling, sipping and gossip-
ing and basically doing what I was always
cluing those days. trying to find support for
the organization I brllxd run, the .\ssas-
sinatlun Inhtrntaticnn Iiurrau. -11u? A.I.R.
had been formed in 1975 by a small group
of C.unbridgr w iters pushing to reopen
the John F. Kennedy and Martin Luther
ling. Jr.. murder cases. We nioved tile
A.I.B. to Washington in 1977 Alt r Ill(-
House set up thr Select Ca-mrnirlee un
Assassinations. We were a dub' certified
tax-exempt public-education group, in
Town as wcau?hthtg to the new con-ntiltre.
111rre are.tlc?ays lots of little out 11s like
the A.I.It. in Washington. The panix?rizrd
t't K Iirtt?ttrys (such a'as Illy title) chill- molt.
or Irss it?ti-aging ones alc?a%s show up at
liberal .e?casioos such as this reception,
and the sound of us all crowded together
Ionia lm- del-n?ssing. '11ir sann:u?h sacs to
rstac ht.n-r. Belt then yon think. No, this
srhtraling :u brie is pan of your ebasen,joh;
V?oxr may get to tuuke a Ik,int or it comae-(
or a deal. time. suddenly. yon go after all,
and von forget ywar uutbrella. The lxi\.
n6 conics when a yoking stall' aide,
commenting can the imlx-rtam?e of your
work. says. " We think you'd do better kith
UFOs.
I had gone off to stare in a sulk ant the
window at liar rain. and that was when the
tiny glint of a man's well-manicurrd
thumbnail gate me my lint inkling of the
_ third sec?rrtar~?.
snt;gestt
"nt. unttersl:
Thar
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