This is the memoir of the Deputy Director of Operations at the CIA during the 1990’s after a long career that started in the 1960’s. Heck, it would be cool to be a CIA officer. Devine writes in a folksy style and makes the job seem like any old job: meet interesting people, try to figure out if they hate America, fill out a bunch of paperwork, yada, yada, yada.
This book contains a trunkload of interesting vignettes and things you never consider about the CIA and what they call “spycraft”. In the old days the CIA would recruit from college campuses by asking old guard professors which guys (because most agents were male) were straight-shooters who might make good officers. The Agency didn’t want the top intellects, just average students who could do the work. They were concerned that if the candidates were too smart they would get bored with the drudgery of the job, or something like that. Now, the application process is more formalized but the considerations remain the same: some smarts but not too much, good physical condition, and now more diversity in ethnicities and gender.
Devine went through training and became friends with Aldrich Ames, called “Rick”, who eventually was caught, tried and convicted of selling secrets to the Soviets. Devine provides an intriguing dossier on how and why an officer would do something so stupid. Of course, he never goes into the controversy and the competing defense that Ames was actually set up-- that’s a different book I guess.
Good Hunting spouts the Agency’s party line on the issues covered, such as, the US never attempted to overthrow Chile’s democratically elected government and we had nothing to do with Pinochet’s brutal rise to power. Believe what you want I suppose.
One nugget is that the CIA readily takes credit for influencing Italian postwar elections in the 1940’s and 50’s which expelled Communism from the peninsula. This book, written in 2014, is unrepentant in admitting that the US uses all kinds of covert activity to sway foreign elections-- interesting in light of the recent furor over the Russians alleged meddling in our elections.
By the way, the CIA employees are called officers while the FBI uses the term agent, or special agent. An “agent” to the CIA is a foreign asset or someone spying for the US against their own country. This confusion is necessary to clear up while reading.
Devine achieved minor celebrity status as the CIA organizer of Charlie Wilson’s war. Wilson was a charismatic congressman who spearheaded the arming of Mujahideen fighters in Afghanistan during the 1980’s Soviet invasion. Devine provided Stinger shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles to the tribesmen, bringing them in by pack mule. Devine was depicted in the movie starring Tom Hanks as Charlie Wilson.
The chapter on the Iran-Contra affair (Chapter 4) is worth the price of admission. Devine artfully explains the rationale of the mission: to sell military arms to Iran in exchange for the release of Americans held captive by Hezbollah. The money from the arms sales would be diverted to the Contra rebels in Nicaragua in order to support the overthrow of the leftist regime. The convoluted strategy failed when a cargo plane crashed in Central America revealing a CIA officer on board, thus implicating the US government in the conflict. The media ran with the story and the Reagan administration quickly unraveled. One major revelation: Devine is adamant that the president called for the clandestine operation-- something that has been denied to this day. I find this an odd admission given that the book had to pass CIA censors, but there was some animosity between the executive branch actors and the CIA operatives who felt abandoned when the crap hit the fan. The CIA and administration officials eventually were pardoned by President George H. W. Bush before he left office in 1992 (pp 71-90.)
In 1963, the CIA was running a clandestine operation to assassinate Fidel Castro. They had a Cuban national named Rolando Cubela on board and outfitted with a ballpoint pen which was actually a hypodermic needle containing a poison called Black Leaf 40 to be injected into the Cuban leader. Their final meeting before go-time was in November and just before the meeting was breaking up word got to Cubela's CIA handlers that John F. Kennedy had been shot so the operation to kill Castro was aborted (page 154.)
Devine says that as deputy director of operations he had fundamental disagreements with Director George Tenet, especially in regard to the Iraq war and specifically with the CIA’s favorable treatment of Ahmed Chalabi. Chalabi was an Iraqi exile of Shi’a background who had a long history of desire to overthrow Saddam Hussein. The Clinton Administration soured on Chalabi in 1995 when he tried to force the US hand by destabilizing the Kurds’ semi-autonomous rule in the north. Devine paints Chalabi as an inept self-promoter who eventually gained favor with the Bush administration and was a prime motivator for the disastrous Iraq war (page 217.)
After retiring from the CIA in 2000, Devine joined with a Harvard attorney to form a consulting company that helps private businesses navigate international markets, working with governments to grease the wheels of commerce and provide safety for executives.
Devine gives his opinion on some of the global hotspots like Afghanistan, India-Pakistan and Iran. He conjectures that as the military budget decreases (will it?) more emphasis will be put on clandestine services and the CIA is best suited for the the mission.
The career of a CIA officer is depicted as a lot of bureaucratic humdrum highlighted by a mixture of political intrigue and several moments harrowing danger. Since the stories included hereo were front-page stuff during my life, I found the book riveting. Devine personalizes the history with anecdotes about his family, colleagues and friends.
Recommended.