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Article 17753 of alt.conspiracy:
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From: jad@Turing.ORG (John DiNardo)
Subject: Part II,  Within America's Soul, Hitler is Victorious
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                        (continuation)
        The "Pentagon Papers" released by Daniel Ellsberg in 1971,
offered a rare glimpse at the military's disinformation machine.  The
papers document the strategy of exaggerating Viet Cong dead to assure
the U.S.  public that the war was being won. Ellsberg offered the
rationale.
        Military leaders, Ellsberg said in a telephone interview,
"feel their responsibilities are so burdensome that this is the least
of their problems.  They lie so often they are usually terribly
surprised when they are caught.  They have the sense that the public
doesn't mind them lying."
        When U.S. forces stormed into Panama in December, 1989 the
press was sequestered until nearly all combat was completed.
Reporters based their accounts on carefully crafted, military press
releases. The Pentagon reported fierce resistance and said 314 Noriega
troops died in battl. Two months after the invasion, the Pentagon
quietly admitted to the Los Angeles Times, that only one- sixth of the
"enemy dead" were soldiers. Thus, the U.S.  military quietly admitted
they had slaughtered hundreds more Panamanian civilians.
        Air Force personnel who participated in the invasion of Panama
told me U.S.  combat deaths during "Operation Just Cause" were heavily
underreported. They said combat deaths were classified as "training
accidents" to prevent embarrassing revelations that dozens of U.S.
troops died by "friendly fire."
        Two Air Force privates, members of the 24th U.S. Air Force
Supply Division, who scrubbed clean the corpses of servicemen killed
during the invasion, insisted they had washed the blood of "at least
67" dead U.S. soldiers - nearly three times the official Pentagon
figure of 23.
        "I personally counted 67 bodies and there could have been many
more. After two days I got off the detail I couldn't take it anymore,"
one of the privates told me last summer.
        Remembering this, I fly to Dover.  Chris, a young free-lance
mortician, is working in the morgue's "Reconstructive Art" division.
As I approach, he calmly dips a brush into a pool of pink paint and
dabs a glob across the chalk-white nose of a dead soldier. The face is
sutured in 14 places, he tells me. The rough bumps and gouges on the
hardened skin are a valiant attempt to create a resemblance to a human
face.
        As he squirts a stream of lighter fluid onto the plastic
palette, Chris treats me like the new rookie on the team. We talk
about weather, sports and any other topic. Anything, I think, just not
the details of embalming.
        "How's the pay?" I ask.  "It's piece work," Chris whispers.
"I've never made so much money." I excuse myself and head to the
bathroom stall. Crouched behind the closed door, I scribble notes.
Whenever I am left alone, I scratch out another dead soldier's name,
later I compare these names against the official Pentagon list.
        Several times during my visit, I am seated at a desk covered
with more documents than I can possibly copy. A white greaseboard
lists the bodies and which airline flight will jet them home. A posted
memo describes how to punch in a code to enter the mortuary phone
system. I see my signature on a form authorizing a FBI background
check.
        Before the FBI results return, my mortuary tour begins. A
blue-smocked morgue employee with a badge identifying him as an
"Inspector" outlines the entire mortuary process.
        "Here the dead are fingerprinted," The Inspector, tells me,
pointing to a small crowd of bored FBI agents. The fingerprints,
dental x-rays, DNA samples and blood types are all used to positively
identify the dead. That is logical, but why x-ray the entire body? I
ask my tour guide.
        "Unexploded ordnances," he says grimly. I imagine an
unsuspecting embalmer blown sky-high after boring into a hand grenade.
        We continue into the mortuary waiting room. Six bodies lay
lined up, have they been embalmed or are they frozen? I can't tell,
even the most glaring wounds don't ooze or drip.
        The soldiers all lay on their back, naked, except for the
woman. Her vagina and breasts are slightly covered. Their eyes are
shut, their wounds are not.  Approximately half the dead I see are
young African-American men.
        I gaze at one soldier's nearly intact sculpted body: Looks
like a wight lifter, I think. Those robust, naked thighs could belong
holes splotch the skin from his armpit to his hip.  I can scarcely
look at his face. His lips and tongue are peeled off and stuck to his
throat. There are no teeth.
        During my one day visit, I see many bodies. Some without
hands. Some without heads. Throughout the day, I quietly probe for
answers to my primary question:  how many U.S. soldiers have died in
combat. At the end of my day, during an informal chat with a morgue
secretary, I stumble upon my first clue that, once again, combat
deaths are being underreported.
        "When the (combat) deaths aren't on TV," the worker tells me,
"they say the death was a 'training accident'." She says the official
Pentagon figures are really only one-fourth of the true combat death
toll. She estimates the mortuary had processed "about 200" combat
casualties. At the time - February 28 -the official Pentagon combat
death toll stood at just 55, according to DoD spokeswoman Susan
Hansen.
        My adrenaline spurts with the frenzy of a journalist about to
feast upon a scoop. Ahhh, a scandal after all!
        As the reality that I cannot easily confirm her claims sinks
in, I am equally struck by the triviality of the story. So what if
another hundred or two hundred U.S. soldiers died by Iraqi machine gun
fire and not the various truck accidents and helicopter crashes as
reported? For every dead U.S. soldier being carefully reconstructed
and shipped home, probably a thousand dead Iraqi's disappeared into
the desert sand.
        The U.S. military has promised they will make no public
attempt to estimate Iraqi casualties. It is a complicated task and it
does not fit into their public relations agenda. Few media
organizations are bothering to investigate Iraqi casualties, but the
low-end estimates begin at 80,000 and the Iraqi civil war is just now
beginning.
        After completing 7 months of military-led obedience lessons,
the U.S. press remains paralyzed when faced with perhaps the war's
most important story - the number of souls sacrificed on the alter of
war. Who can now deny the Pentagon's other smashing victory - the
triumph over the poorly organized forces previously known as the free
press. ENDIT

        Jonathan Franklin is a free-lance reporter living in San
Francisco. His work has appeared in the Village Voice, SPIN Magazine
and the New York Times. Anyone wishing to share information about the
coverup of U.S. casualties should call him:  (415)-626-0309. A longer
version of Franklin's mortuary adventures will appear in the May isue
of SPIN.
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        The America Public is evidently in dire need of the truth, 
        for when the plutocracy feeds us sweet lies in place of the 
        bitter truth that would evoke remedial action by the People,
        then we are in peril of sinking inextricably into despotism.

        So, please post the episodes of this ongoing series to other
        bulletin boards and post hardcopies in public places,
        both on and off campus. The need for concerned people to 
        alert others to overshadowing dangers still exists as it
        did in the era of Paul Revere. That need is as enduring as
        society itself.
      
             John DiNardo


