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My father wasโhe is on the left
hereโmy father was officer of the
general staff of the Soviet army.
He was inspector of land forces,
Soviet troops stationed in
countries like Mongolia,
Cuba,
East European countries.
This is the picture taken at the entrance
of my Institute of Oriental Languages.
It's a part of Moscow State University.
As every Soviet student,
I was,
quote-unquote,
volunteering for harvesting
grain in Kazakhstan.
By the end of my training in school,
I was recruited by the KGB.
This picture was taken on that day,
and you can see again how happy it
feels to be recruited by the KGB.
Pay special attention to
number of bottles on the table.
One of my functions was
to keep foreign guests
permanently intoxicated the moment
they land at Moscow Airport.
In 1967,
the KGB attached me to this magazine,
Luke magazine,
a group of 12 people arrived to
the USSR from the United States to
cover the 50th anniversary of October
socialist revolution in my country.
From the first page to the last page,
it was a package of lies.
Our conversation is with Mr.
Yuri Alexandrovich Bezmianov.
Mr.
Bezmianov was born in 1939 in
a suburb of Moscow.
He was the son of a high
-ranking Soviet army officer.
He was educated in the
elite schools inside the Soviet
Union and became an expert in Indian
culture and Indian languages.
He had an outstanding
career with Novosti,
which was theโand still is,
I should sayโthe press
arm or the press agency
of the Soviet Union.
It turns out that this is
also a front for the KGB.
One of his interesting assignments
was to brainwash foreign diplomats
when they visited Moscow.
He'll tell us a little bit
about how they did this and
how they planted information,
which eventually wound up in
the press of the free world.
He escaped to the West in 1970
after becoming totally
disgusted with the Soviet system,
and he did this at
great risk to his life.
He certainly is one of
the world's outstanding
experts on the subject of Soviet propaganda
and disinformation and active measures.
Mr.
Bezmianov,
I'd like to begin by having you
tell us a little bit about
some of your childhood memories.
Well, the most vivid memory of my
childhood was Second World War,
or to be more precise,
the end of the Second World War,
when all of a sudden United States,
from a friendly
nation,
which helped us to defeat Nazism,
turned overnight into a deadly enemy.
It was very shocking because
all newspapers were trying to
present an image of belligerent,
aggressive
American imperialism.
Most of the things that we were taught
is that United States is aggressive
power,
which is just about to invade our
beautiful free socialist country,
that American CIA
is dropping Colorado beetles
on our beautiful potato fields
to eliminate our crops.
And each
schoolboy had a picture of Colorado
bug on the back page of his notebook.
And we were instructed to go
into collective fields to search
for those little Colorado bugs.
Of course,
we couldn't find any.
Neither we could find many potatoes.
And that was explained
again by the encroachments of
the decadent imperialist power.
The anti-American paranoia,
hysteria in the Soviet propaganda
was of such a higher degree
that many less skeptical
people or less stubborn
would really believe that United States
is just about to invade our beautiful
motherland and some secretly
hope that it will come true.
That's interesting.
Yes.
Well,
getting back to life inside
the Soviet Union or inside
communist countries in general,
in this country,
at the university level primarily,
we read and hear that
the Soviet system is
different from ours,
but not that different,
and that there is a
convergence developing
between all of the systems of the world,
and that really it doesn't
make an awful lot of
difference what system you live
under because you have corruption
and dishonesty and tyranny
and all that sort of thing.
From your personal experience,
what is the difference between life
under communism and life
in the United States?
Well,
life is obviously very much different
for simple reason that the Soviet Union
is a state capitalist economically.
It's a state capitalism where an
individual has absolutely no rights,
no value.
His life is nothing.
It's just like an insect.
He is disposable,
whereby in the United States
even the worst criminal
is treated as a human being.
He has a fair trial,
and some of them
capitalize on their crimes.
They publish their
memoirs in their prisons
and get handsomely paid
by your crazy publishers.
The differences,
of course,
in the daily life are
very various depending
on whom we are talking about.
In my own private life,
I never suffered from communism simply
because I was brought up in the family
of high ranking military officer.
Most of the doors
were open for me.
Most of my expenses were
paid by the government,
and I never had any
troubles with the authorities
or with the police.
So in other words,
I would say I enjoyed,
though I had good reasons to
enjoy all the advantages of
so-called socialist system.
My
main motivations to defect had
nothing to do with affluence.
It was mainly moral indignation,
moral protest,
rebellion against the inhuman methods
of the Soviet system.
Well,
specifically,
what did you object to?
I objected,
first of all,
against oppression of my own
dissidents and intellectuals.
And that was
the most disgusting thing that
I witnessed as a young man,
young student,
who
was brought up at the very
troublesome period in our history,
from Stalin to Khrushchev,
from
total tyranny and oppression
to some kind of liberalization.
Second,
when I started working for
the Soviet embassy in India,
to my horror,
I discovered that we are millions
times more oppressive than any
colonial or imperialist power
in the history of mankind,
that my country brings
to India not freedom,
progress,
and friendship between the nations,
but racism,
exploitation,
and slavery,
and of course,
economical inefficiency to this
country.
Since I fell in love with India,
I developed something
which by KGB standards
is extremely dangerous thing.
It's called split loyalty,
when an agent likes a
country of assignment
more than his own country.
I literally fell in love
with this beautiful country,
a country of great contrasts,
but also great humility,
great tolerance,
and philosophical and
intellectual freedoms.
My ancestors used to live in caves and eat
raw meat when India was highly civilized
in the last decade,
6,000 years ago.
So obviously the choice was
not to the advantage of my own nation.
I decided to defect
and to entirely dissociate
myself from the brutal regime.
Mr.
Bezmianov,
we've read a lot about the concentration
camps and the slave labor camps
under the Stalin regime.
Now the general impression in America is
that those things are part of the past.
Are they still going on today,
or what is the status?
There is no qualitative change in
the Soviet concentration camp system.
There are changes to 30 million Soviet citizens who are
virtually kept as slaves in
forced labor camp system.
The size of the population of a country
like Canada is serving terms as prisoners.
So I would say that
those intellectuals who
try to convince American
public that concentration
camp system is a thing of a past
are either conscientiously
misleading public opinion,
or they are not very intellectual people.
They are selectively blind.
They lack intellectual
honesty when they say that.
Well, we've spoken about the
intellectuals in this country
and also the intellectuals
in the Soviet Union.
What about down at the broad mass level?
Do the people in general,
the working people,
the workers in general
in the Soviet Union,
do they support the system?
Do they tolerate it?
What is their attitude?
Well,
average Soviet citizen, if
there is such an animal,
of course,
does not like the
system because it hurts,
it kills.
He may not understand
the reasons.
He may not have enough information
or educational background to understand.
But I doubt very much there are
many people who are conscientiously
supporting the Soviet system.
There are not such
people in USSR.
Even those who have all the
reasons to enjoy socialism,
people like myself,
were a member of journalistic elite,
they,
the they also hate system
for different reasons,
though. Not because they lack material affluence,
but because they are unfree to
think they are in constant fear,
duplicity,
split personality.
And this is the greatest
tragedy for my nation.
Well, what do you think
are the chances of
the people actually overcoming
their system or replacing it?
There is a great possibility
that system will sooner or
later be destroyed from within.
There is a
self-destructive mechanism
built into any socialist or
communist or fascist system,
because there is lack of feedback,
because the system does not
rely upon loyalty of population.
But until this
Soviet junta is being supported by
the Western so-called imperialists,
that is multinational
companies,
establishments,
governments,
and let's face it,
intellectuals,
so-called academia in the United States is
famous for supporting the Soviet system.
As long as the Soviet junta
will keep on receiving credits,
money,
technology,
grain deals,
and political recognition from
all these traitors of
democracy or freedom,
there is no hope.
There is not much hope for
changes in my country.
And the system
will not collapse by itself simply
because it's being nourished
by so-called American imperialism.
This is the greatest
paradox in history of mankind,
when
capitalist world supports
and actively nourishes
its own destruction, its
destroyer,
destructor.
I think you're trying
to tell us something
in your country. Oh, yes.
I'm trying to tell you that it
has to be stopped unless you
want to end up in Gulag system
and enjoy all the advantages
of socialist equality,
working for free,
catching fleas on your body,
sleeping on the
planks of
plywood in Alaska this time,
I guess.
That's where
Americans will belong,
unless they will wake up,
of course,
and force their government to
stop aiding Soviet fascism.
Well, you told us a
moment ago why you left
the system.
I'd like to hear the
details of how you did it.
It must have been a very dangerous thing.
It was not so dangerous.
It was crazy.
First of all,
because
defecting in India is
virtually impossible,
thanks to very strong pressure
from the Soviet government.
Excuse me.
You were in India on
assignment at that time. Yes.
I was working for the Soviet embassy
in New Delhi as a press officer. And
defecting
for a Soviet diplomat
is next to impossible.
It's a suicide,
as I said,
because
a great friend in Dira Gandhi
pushed a law through
parliament which says,
and I quote,
no defector from any country
has a right of political
asylum in any embassy on the
territory of Indian Republic,
which is a masterpiece of hypocrisy.
No other defector but the Soviet
one needs a political asylum.
So knowing that perfectly well,
I planned a craziest
possible way to defect.
I studied counterculture in India.
There were thousands of
young American boys and girls
with no shoes,
long hair,
smoking hash and marijuana,
studying sometimes
Indian philosophy,
sometimes simply pretending
that they studied.
And they greatly annoyed Indian police,
and they were laughing stock of Indians,
because obviously they were
good for nothing students.
I studied carefully
where they congregate,
what routes they travel,
what language they speak,
what do they smoke.
And one day I simply
joined a group of hippies to
avoid detection of Indian police.
I was dressed as a typical
hippie with blue jeans,
long Camus shirts
with all kind of nice
decorations like beads,
long hairs.
I bought a wig,
because for several weeks I had
to turn myself from a conservative
Soviet diplomat
into a very progressive American hippie.
And that was the only way that
I could
avoid detection.
It was very interesting experience,
but it was necessary, because
from my own knowledge
as a member of Soviet embassy staff,
I knew that
there were many cases
when Soviet defectors
were betrayed by
Indian police.
And also some Western embassies
played a very dirty role in
betraying the Soviet defectors.
According to our information,
there were some,
I wouldn't call them double agents,
but simply
a model
people working for the
United States embassy.
And confining in people like
this would be a suicide.
So I had to be extremely careful.
I could not trust anyone.
And that was the reason for
such a crazy way to defect.
Well,
had you been
caught
in the act of trying to get out,
what would have happened to you?
Oh,
most likely I would end
up in concentration camp.
Or depending on the situation and on
the whim of some bureaucrat in KGB,
or maybe even executed.
This is normal practice.
Quietly, of course.
Not publicly.
But that would be the
end of my defection,
of course.
Well when did you finally
make it to the United States?
In 1970,
after about
six months of debriefing in Athens
by the CIA,
and I presume FBI too,
they let me go first to Germany,
then to Canada.
That was my decision.
I had to change my identity
to protect my family
and my friends in USSR.
And also I was a little
bit paranoid knowing
that both
Soviet KGB and probably some double agents
within American system may be after me.
So I wanted to settle down
as far away as possible.
I requested CIA to give me some kind of
new identity
and just let me go
on my own.
And I settled in Canada.
I was a student.
I changed many professions from
farm help and
laundry truck driver to
language instructor
and
broadcaster for Canadian
Broadcasting Corporation in Montreal.
Well, have you had any threats
on your life or any untouchable?
Yes.
In about five years KGB
eventually discovered
that I am working for
Canadian Broadcasting.
I made a very big mistake.
I started working
for
overseas service of CBC,
which is similar to Voice of America,
in Russian language.
And of course monitoring service
in USSR picked up every new voice.
Every new announcer, they would make
it a point to discover who he is.
And in five years,
sure enough,
slowly but surely they
discovered that I am
not Thomas Schumann, that I am
Yuri Alexander Vyjibysmianov,
and that I am working for Canadian
Broadcasting and undermining beautiful
detente between Canada and USSR.
And the Soviet Ambassador
Alexander Yakovlev
made it his
personal effort to discredit me.
He complained to Pierre Trudeau,
who is known to be a little
bit soft on socialism.
And the management of CBC
behaved in a very strange,
cowardly way,
unbecoming to representatives
of an independent country like Canada.
They listened to every suggestion
that Soviet Ambassador gave,
and they started shameful investigation,
analyzing content of
my broadcasts to USSR.
Sure enough, they discovered that some
of my statements were probably to,
would be offending
to the Soviet Politburo.
So I had to leave my job.
And of course subtle intimidations.
They would
say something like,
please cross the street
carefully, because, you know,
traffic is very heavy in Quebec.
And fortunately I know about
the psychology and the logic of
activity of the KGB.
And I never allowed
myself to be intimidated.
This is the worst thing.
This is what they expect,
a person,
a defector,
to be intimidated.
Once they spot that you are scared,
they keep on developing that line.
And then eventually you
either have to give up
entirely and
work for them,
or they neutralize you.
They would definitely stop all
kind of political activity,
which they failed to do in my case,
because I was stubbornly working
for the Canadian Broadcasting.
And in response to their intimidations,
I said that, look,
this is a free country,
and I am as free as you are.
And I also can drive very fast.
And gun control is not
yet established in Canada.
So I had a couple of good
shotguns in my basement.
So welcome to visit me someday
with your Kalashnikovs machine guns.
So obviously it didn't work.
So
they tried different approach,
as I described.
They approached
on the highest level,
on the level of Canadian bureaucracy.
And on that level they were successful.
On individual level they failed flat.
Mr.
Besmianov has brought a series
of slides with him that he has
taken from the Soviet Union.
And I think this is a good time
to take a look at the slides. Now,
the viewers will be able to see
these slides as we talk about.
Yes.
This is a collection of slides,
which are,
some of them are snapshots
from my family album.
Some of them are documents which I
smuggled from the Soviet embassy.
And some are reproductions
from local mass media.
I usually show them to establish
my credibility as a defector.
This is a picture of my native town,
Metishe,
about 20 miles north from Moscow.
Characteristically there is a statue
of comrade Lenin in the central square.
This is myself at the age of seven, again,
characteristically under the
statue of comrade Stalin,
extending his friendly hand to
peoples of the world.
At that age, of course,
I was still idealistically
minded young communist.
And I still believe that sooner or later
things will go for better.
But I realize that the system stinks,
that something is fishy
and that ideology is fake.
And the propaganda about advanced
Soviet agriculture simply didn't
meet the criteria of reality.
If they talk about abundance of food
and there is none in the stores,
there must be something wrong.
My father was,
he is on the left here,
my father was
officer of the general stop.
Officer of the general
stop of the Soviet army.
He was inspector of land forces,
Soviet troops stationed in
countries like Mongolia,
Cuba,
East European countries.
Were he alive today,
most likely he would be inspecting
Soviet troops in Nicaragua,
Angola,
and many other parts of the world.
Fortunately he died and he
didn't see the disgrace,
because deep inside he was
a Russian patriot.
He didn't like the idea of expanding
Soviet military. My father remained,
especially in the areas where
we were not welcomed at all.
Unlike many other military officers,
he was reporting directly
to the minister of defense
by passing KGB and diplomatic service.
In other words, he was a
trusted military professional.
And my impression that this type
of people are much less hawkish
and adventuristic than
party bureaucrats in
Kremlin.
When American mass media described
Soviet military as potentially dangerous,
a major part for Pentagon,
I simply laughed,
because I know better.
I know that the most
dangerous part of the
Soviet power structures
are not military at all.
Most likely if they
come to power in my country,
they'll be more sensible
negotiators for nuclear disarmament
and withdrawal of the Soviet troops
from many parts of the world.
But if someone from the party structure
or the KGB structure were to
give the orders for military venture,
they would follow them.
They would follow them.
Yes, because they are
professional military.
But they,
you see, the triangle of power and
hate in USSR is the party at the top,
the party elite,
the oligarchy of the party,
then the military and
the KGB at the bottom.
They hate each other.
And the most hated triangle,
the most hated corner of the triangle
is the Communist Party bureaucrats.
They are the most adventuristic
senile megalomaniacs.
They can start war.
I wouldn't be surprised.
Not the military.
They know what war is.
At least my father did.
This is the picture taken
at the entrance of my Institute
of Oriental Languages.
It's a part of Moscow State University.
I graduated in 1963.
And I- Now,
excuse me.
Which one were you on?
I am on the right.
You're on the right.
And on the left is my schoolmate,
Vadim Smirnov,
who later was a parachik
in the Central Committee
of the
Soviet Union Communist Party.
What is an apparachik?
It's a function.
It's something like civil
service in British Empire,
someone who is never
fired from the service.
He stays there internally.
He may not be promoted too high,
but he's a dependable
bureaucrat who will stay forever.
I studied not only languages,
but also history,
literature,
even music.
On this picture,
I'm trying to learn how to play
an Indian musical instrument.
I even tried to look like an Indian
when I was second year student.
Not bad, right?
Yes.
Actually, it was strongly encouraged
by the instructors in my school,
because the graduates of my
school were later on
employed as diplomats,
foreign journalists,
or spies.
As every Soviet
I was,
quote-unquote,
volunteering for harvesting
grain in Kazakhstan.
This is the biggest agricultural
blunder of the Soviet government.
But I didn't have much choice, of course,
because the communist
motto borrowed from the Bible says,
those who do not work
shall not eat.
And you can see me eating,
therefore I was working.
And you can see how happy I was about it.
I went through a very extensive
physical and military training,
including the military gains in suburban
areas of Moscow.
And here, for example,
we are on the tour in Arkhangensk area.
And by the end of my training in school,
I was recruited by the KGB.
This picture was taken on that day.
And you can see again how happy it
feels to be recruited by the KGB.
Our conversation with Yuri
Alexanderovich Bezmianov,
who is a defector from the Soviet
Union,
a former propaganda agent
for Novosti and the KGB,
will continue after this message.
All right.
As every student in USSR,
I went through very extensive
physical and military
training and civil defense training,
too,
unlike in United States,
where civil defense is
virtually nonexistent,
zero.
In USSR,
every student,
whatever is major subject,
has to go through
very extensive four-year military
and civil defense training.
You can see me here with
a group of students during
one of the war games
near Moscow.
The main idea, of course,
is to prepare a
huge reserve army of the USSR.
Each student has to graduate
as a junior lieutenant
in my case it was administrative
and military intelligence service.
My first assignment was
to India as a translator with the
Soviet economical aid group
building refinery complexes in Dihar
State and Gujarat State.
At that time,
I was still naively
idealistically believing that
what I was doing contributes
to the understanding and
cooperation between the nations.
It took me quite a number of
years to realize that what
we were bringing to India was
a new type of colonialism,
a thousand times more
oppressive and exploitative
than any
colonialism or imperialism
in history of mankind.
But at that time,
I was still hoping that,
well,
maybe it's not that bad,
could be worse,
and things may go for better.
And I even tried to implement
the beautiful Marxist motto,
Proletarians of all the Countries Unite.
I tried to unite
with a nice Indian girl.
And I was,
actually,
I was fascinated by Indian culture,
by the
family life in this country.
But obviously,
Communist Party had
different plans for my genes,
so I had to marry this
beautiful Russian girl.
In the span of my career,
I married three times.
Most of these marriages were
marriages of convenience,
unadvised from the
Department of Personnel.
This is normal practice in USSR.
When a Soviet citizen is
assigned to a foreign job,
he has to be married,
either to keep family
in USSR as hostages,
or if it's a convenience
marriage like mine,
so that the husband and
wife are virtually informers
on each other to prevent defection
or contamination by decadent
imperialist or capitalist ideas.
In my case,
I hated that girl so much that
the moment I landed in Moscow,
we were divorced,
and I
married late,
the second time.
By the end of my first
assignment in India,
I was promoted to the position
of public relations officer.
You can see me here translating a
speech by a Soviet boss.
And you're on the right.
I'm on the right here, yes.
And it was,
the occasion was
commissioning of the refinery
complex in Bihar,
Barrani.
Back in Moscow,
I was immediately recruited
by Novice Press Agency,
which is a propaganda and ideological
subversion front for the KGB.
Seventy-five percent of the
members of the Novice T.
are commission officers of the KGB.
The other 25 are like
my self-coopted agents
who are assigned to specific operations.
In this particular case,
you can see me talking to students of
Lumumba Friendship University in Moscow.
This is a huge school under the
direct control of the KGB
and Central Committee,
where future leaders of the so-called
National Liberation movements are
being educated and selected carefully.
And some of them have absolutely,
neither this,
for example,
is a group of students
from Lumumba.
They don't look like students at all.
They look more like military,
and that's exactly what they were.
They were dispatched back to their
countries to be leaders of the
so-called National Liberation movements,
or to be translated into
normal human language,
leaders of international
terrorist groups.
Another area of activity
when I was working
for the Novice T.
was to accompany groups of so
-called progressive intellectuals,
writers,
publishers,
teachers,
professors of colleges.
You can see me here in Kremlin.
I am second
on the left,
with a group of Pakistani
and Indian intellectuals.
Most of them pretended
they don't understand that
we are actually working on behalf of
the Soviet government and the KGB.
They pretended that they
are actually being guests,
VIP intellectuals,
that they are treated according to their
merits and their intellectual abilities.
For us, they were just a bunch of
political prostitutes to be taken
advantage for various propaganda
operations.
Therefore,
you can see perfectly well
the senior colleague of mine on the left
doesn't really have that
much respect on his face.
And myself, with a very skeptical smile,
a typical KGB sarcastic smile,
anticipating another victim
of ideological brainwashing.
This is how a typical
conference in Novice T.
headquarters in Moscow looked like.
Sitting in the middle is Boris Burkov,
the then director of Novice T.
Press Agency,
high-ranking party bureaucrat
in the Department of Propaganda.
I am standing next to
a famous Indian poet,
Mitra Nandan Punt.
He was famous because he was
an author,
he was the author of a famous poem,
titled Rhapsody to Lenin.
That's why he was invited to USSR,
and everything was paid
by the Soviet government.
Pay special attention to
number of bottles on the table.
This is one of the ways to
kill the awareness or curiosity of
foreign journalists.
One of my functions was
to keep foreign guests
permanently intoxicated the moment
they land at Moscow Airport.
I had to take them to the VIP launch and
toast to friendship and
understanding within the
nations of the world,
glass of vodka,
then a second glass of vodka.
And in no time my
guests would be feeling very happy.
They would see everything
in kind of pink,
nice color.
And that's the way I had to keep
them permanently for the next
15 or 20 days.
At certain point in time I had
to withdraw alcohol from them
so that some of them who
are the most recruitable
would feel a little bit shaky,
guilty,
trying to remember what they
were talking last night.
That's the time to approach them with all
kind of nonsense such as joint communique
or statement for Soviet propaganda.
That's the time they
are the most flexible.
And of course what
they didn't understand,
they didn't realize or pretend
not to realize that myself
who was drinking together with them
was not drinking at all.
I had ways to get rid of alcohol
through various techniques,
including special pills which
were given to me by my colleagues.
But they were taking it seriously.
In other words,
they would consume quite
large volumes of alcohol and
feel quite uneasy next morning.
In 1967 the KGB attached
me to this magazine,
Look Magazine,
a group of 12 people arrived to USSR
from United States to cover the 50th
anniversary of October socialist
revolution in my country.
From the first page to the
last page it was a package of lies,
propaganda cliche,
which were presented to American readers
as opinions and deductions
of American journalists.
Nothing could be far from truth.
This were not
opinions.
They were not opinions at all.
They were
the cliches which
the Soviet propaganda wants
American public to think that they think.
If it
does make any sense at all it sure does
because from the viewpoint
of the Soviet propaganda,
although there are some subtle
criticisms of the Soviet system,
the basic message is that
Russia today is a nice,
functioning,
efficient system supported
by majority of population.
That's the biggest lie.
And of course American
intellectuals and journalists
from Look Magazine
elaborated on that untruth
in various different ways.
They intellectualized that lie.
They found all kind of justifications
for telling
lies to American public.
This is- Excuse me.
It was partly your job
to make sure that they
got these ideas and accepted
them as their own ideas.
Right.
Actually,
even before they arrived to
USSR and they paid astronomical
sum of money for that visit,
they were submitted-
this Novice Press Agency
developed so-called backgrounders,
20,
25 pages of information
and opinions which were
presented to the journalists
even before they bought
their tickets to Moscow.
They had to analyze this
situation and judging on their
reaction to that background,
the local Novicely representative or
local Soviet diplomat in Washington,
D.C., would assess whether they have-
whether they be given visa to USSR or not.
So they were selected
ahead of time. Oh, yes.
They were preselected very carefully.
And there is not much chance
for honest journalists
to arrive to USSR and to stay there
for one year and to bring this
package of lies back home.
This, for example, is a
centerfold of the Look Magazine.
They presented this monument
erected by Communist Party in
Stalingrad as the symbol personification
of Russian military might.
And they said in the article which is
published on the site that Soviets are
very proud of the victory
in the Second World War.
This is another big myth,
a lie.
No sensible people would be proud
to lose 20 millions of their
countrymen in a war which was started
by Genosse,
Hitler,
and Konrad Stalin and paid
by American multinationals.
Most of the Soviet citizens look at this
type of monuments with disgust and sorrow,
because every family lost father,
brother,
sister,
or child in the Second World War.
Yet
American journalists who
were trying to appease,
to please their hosts,
presented this picture on the centerfold
as the symbol and personification
of Soviet national- they
call it Russian national spirit.
And it was greatest misconception
and a very tragic misunderstanding.
Of course, Look Magazine
was not
distributed in USSR.
The main audience was in United States.
But I presume that many Americans,
millions of Americans who were
reading Look Magazine at that time,
had absolutely wrong idea about the
sentiments of my nation,
about what the Soviets are
proud of and what they hate.
This is a group-
you see the same lady with
the sword in Stalingrad?
This is the group of journalists.
Myself is in the center with
the same devilish smile.
And Mr.
Philip Harrington is on the
extreme left there with his camera.
This is the gentleman which was so
deaf
or so uninterested in
what I had to say to him.
This is the same picture,
a blow-up of the same picture.
Many guests
from various countries,
in this particular case
from Asia and Africa,
were taken by me
as a novice press agency
employee for a tour across Siberia,
for example.
We would show them typical kindergarten,
you see.
Nothing special by American standards.
Just nice children sitting,
eating their breakfast
or lunch.
What they could not understand,
or they pretended not to understand,
that this is an exemplary kindergarten.
This is not the kindergarten for
every person or every family in USSR.
And we maintain that
illusion in their minds.
You can see myself under the red spot
in the middle there
with the same business-like expression.
I'm doing my job.
That's what I'm assigned to do,
and that's what I was paid to do.
But deep inside I still hope that at
least some of these
useful idiots would understand that
what they are looking at has nothing to
do with the level of affluence
in my nation.
This is a better picture
which reflects the true
spirit of the
Soviet childhood.
This picture was printed
in a Canadian government
publication by mistake.
In the middle you can
see children playing on a
small courtyard.
And the caption goes,
this is a typical
kindergarten in Siberia.
What these idiots didn't understand
that it is not kindergarten at all.
It is a prison for children
of political prisoners.
But there was not a single
mentioning that what they were
visiting actually was an area of
concentration camps.
And the job of people
like myself to help them
to not to notice that
they are actually talking to prisoners.
Most of the children were dressed,
especially on the occasion
of the foreigners' visit.
Of course there were no
corpses on the ground.
There were no machine-gun guards.
And, well, it looks not
very pleasant, as you see.
It looks dull, but obviously does
not create an impression that
this is actually a prison. Well,
did any of the journalists have the
curiosity to ask about prisons
and that kind of thing?
They were in Siberia.
This is what you associate.
Some of them asked questions,
and naturally we would give them,
for the stupid question,
we'd give them stupid answers.
No, there are no prisons in Siberia.
No,
most of the people
who you see are free citizens of USSR.
They are very happy to be here,
and they are contributing
to the glory of the socialist system.
Some of them pretended that
they believe what I was
telling them.
And most of them,
we may discuss it later,
what are the motivations of these people?
Why would they stubbornly bring
lies to their own population through
their own mass media?
I have various answers to this.
There is not a single explanation.
It's a complex of explanations.
It's fear,
pure biological fear.
They understand that they
are on the territory of an enemy state,
a police state.
And just to serve their rotten skins
and their miserable jobs,
their affluence back home,
they would prefer to tell a lie
than to ask truthful questions and
report truthful information.
Second,
most of these schmucks were
afraid to lose their jobs,
because
obviously if you tell
truth about my country,
it will not last long as a
correspondent of New York Times
or Los Angeles Times.
They will fire you.
What kind of correspondent are you?
You obviously cannot
find common language with
Russians if they kick
you out in 24 hours.
So just by trying to be conformist
to their own editorial bosses,
they tried not to offend the
sentiments of the Soviet administrators
and people like myself.
Deep inside,
I hope they would insult my,
or offend my sentiments
because obviously they preferred not to.
Another reason,
I refuse to believe it, but obviously
there is another reason.
Obviously
it's a greed.
These people earn a lot of money.
When they come back to USA,
they claim that they are
experts in my country.
They write books which
sells a million copies,
titled like Russians,
The Truth About Russia.
Most of it is lie about Russia.
Yet they claim to be Sovietologists.
They play back myth about my country,
the propaganda
cliches.
Yet they stubbornly
resist the word of truth.
If a person like Solzhenitsyn is
either defecting or kicked out of USSR,
they try all their best to
discredit him and to discourage him.
I don't have much chance to
appear on National Network
with a true story about my country.
But a useful idiot like
Kendrick Smith or Robert Kaiser,
they are big heroes.
They come back from USSR.
They say, oh, we were talking
to dissidents in Russia.
Big deal.
Soviet dissidents are chasing American
correspondents in the streets,
and they are cowardly
escaping from these contacts.
For some strange reason,
if you want to know more about Spain,
you refer to Spanish writers.
If you want to learn more about French,
you read
French writers.
Even about Antarctica,
I bet you would read penguins.
Only about the Soviet Union,
for some strange reason,
you read Hendrix and Schmendrix
and all kinds of Kissinger's,
because they claim that they
know more about my country.
They know nothing
or next to nothing.
Or they pretend that they know
more than they actually do.
I would say they are dishonest
people who lack integrity and
common sense and intellectual honesty.
They bring back all kind
of stories like that.
A kindergarten in Siberia.
A meeting the most
important fact,
it's a prison for children
of political prisoners.
Another greatest example
of
monumental idiocy of
American politicians,
Edward Kennedy,
was in Moscow.
And he thought that he is a popular,
charismatic American politician
who is easygoing,
who can smile,
dance at the wedding in
Russian palace of marriages.
What he did not understand,
or maybe he pretended not to understand,
that actually he was
being taken for a ride.
This is a staged wedding,
especially to impress foreign media
or useful idiocy like Ed Kennedy.
Most of the guests there,
they had security clearance
and they were instructed
what to say to foreigners.
This is exactly what I was doing.
You can see me in the same damn wedding
palace in
Moscow where Ed Kennedy was dancing here.
You see, smiling.
He thinks he is very smart.
From the viewpoint of Russian
citizens who observe this idiocy,
he is
his narrow-minded,
egocentrical idiot who tries to earn
his own popularity through participation
in propaganda farces like this.
Here you can see myself.
On the right,
again,
exemplary Soviet bride.
On the left,
three journalists from various countries,
Asia,
Africa, and Latin America,
obviously they
enjoying the situation.
They will go back home
and write the reports.
We were present on a
regular Soviet wedding.
They were not present on
a regular Soviet wedding.
They were present.
They were part of a farce,
of a circus performance.
Another thing which
I had to sometimes risking my
life to explain to foreigners,
Time Magazine,
for example,
is very critical of South
African racist regime.
The whole article
was dedicated to the shameful,
which assigns me to a
certain area of residence.
I cannot leave that area,
same way as this black
man cannot leave the
area in South Africa.
Yet we call South
African government racist
regime.
Not a single Jane Schmonda
or Fonda is brave enough,
courageous enough to come
to media and say,
look,
this is what happens in USSR.
I send a copy of my passport to many
American liberals and civil rights
defenders and all the
other useful idiots.
They never
bothered to answer me back.
This shows what kind of integrity,
what kind of honesty these people are.
They are a bunch of hypocrites
because they don't want
to recognize a good
example of racism in my country.
This is the first stage of
befriending a professor.
You can see myself on the left
with the same Jane's bond smile.
On the right is my KGB supervisor,
comrade Leonid Mitrokhin,
and in the middle a professor of
political science in Delhi University.
The next stage would be to
invite him to a gathering of Indo
-Soviet friendship society.
There he is sitting next to his
wife before he is being sent
to USSR for free trip.
Everything is paid by
the Soviet government.
He was made to believe that
he is invited to USSR because
he is a talented,
sober-thinking intellectual.
Absolutely false.
He is invited because he
is a useful idiot,
because he would agree and subscribe to
most of the Soviet propaganda cliche.
And when he is coming
back to his own country,
he is going for years and years
to teach the beauties of Soviet
socialism to newer and newer
generations of his students,
thus promoting the
Soviet propaganda line.
The KGB was even
curious about
this gentleman.
It may look innocent.
Maharishi Mahesh Yogi,
a great spiritual leader,
or maybe a great charlatan and crook,
depending on which,
from which side you are looking at him.
Beetles were trained at his ashram
in Hardwar in India, how to meditate.
Mia Afaro and other useful
idiots from Hollywood visited
his school,
and they returned back
to the United States,
absolutely zoned out of
their minds with marijuana,
hashish,
and crazy ideas of meditation.
To meditate,
in other words,
to isolate oneself from the current
social and political
issues of your own country.
To get into your own bubble,
to forget about troubles of the world.
Obviously,
KGB was very fascinated with
such a beautiful school,
such a brainwashing center
for stupid Americans.
I was dispatched by
the KGB to check what kind of
VIP Americans attend this school.
At you and the left.
Yes. I am on the left.
I was trying to get
enrolled in that school.
Unfortunately, the Maharishi Mahesh Yogi asked too much.
He wanted $500 American for enrollment.
But my function was not actually
to get enrolled in this school.
My function was to discover
what kind of people
from United States attend this school.
And we discovered that, yes,
there are some influential
members of family,
public opinion makers of United States,
who come back with the crazy
stories about Indian philosophy.
Indians themselves look
upon them as idiots,
useful idiots, to
understand Hollywood personality
after being trained in that
school is much more instrumental
in the hands of manipulators of public
opinion and KGB than a normal person
who understands,
who looks through this type of fake
religious training.
Why would they be more
susceptible to manipulation?
I just mention that, because you see,
a person who is too much involved
in introspective meditation,
you see, if you carefully look what
Maharishi Mahesh Yogi is teaching
to Americans
is that
most of the problems,
most of the burning issues of today
can be solved simply by meditating.
Don't rock the boat.
Don't get involved.
Just sit down, look at
your navel, and meditate.
The things,
due to some strange logic,
due to cosmic vibration, will settle
down by themselves.
This is exactly what the KGB and Marxist
-Leninist propaganda wants from Americans,
to distract their opinion,
attention,
and mental energy from real issues
of United States into non-issues,
into a non-world,
non-existent harmony.
Obviously, it's more beneficial
for the Soviet aggressors
to have a bunch of duped Americans
than Americans who are self-conscious,
healthy,
physically
fit,
and alert to the reality.
Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, obviously,
is not on the payroll of the
KGB,
but whether he knows it or not,
he contributes greatly to
demoralization of American society,
and he is not the only one.
There are hundreds of those
gurus who come to your country to
capitalize on naivete and
stupidity of Americans.
It's a fashion.
It's a fashion to meditate.
It's a fashion not to be involved.
So obviously,
you can see that if KGB were
that curious,
if they paid my trip to Hardwar,
if they assigned me to that strange job,
obviously they were very much fascinated.
They were convinced that that type
of brainwashing is very efficient,
instrumental in demoralization
of the United States.
Our conversation with Yuri
Alexandrovich Bezmianov,
who is a defector from the Soviet Union,
a former propaganda agent
for Novosti and the KGB,
will continue after this message.
This picture shows the part of
the building of USSR embassy,
and my supervisors on the left
is Comrade Mehdi,
an Indian communist,
and on the right,
Comrade Mitrohin,
my supervisors in the secret department
of research and counterpropaganda.
It has nothing to do
with either research or
counterpropaganda.
Most of the activity of that
department was to compile huge amount,
volume of information
on individuals
who were instrumental in
creating public opinion,
publishers,
editors,
journalists,
actors,
educationalists,
professors of political science,
members of parliament,
representatives of business circles.
Most of these people were
divided roughly into groups.
Those who would toe the
Soviet foreign policy,
they would be promoted to the
positions of power through media
and public opinion manipulation.
Those who refused the
Soviet influence in their own country
would be character assassinated
or executed physically come revolution.
Same way as in a small town
of Hue and South Vietnam,
several thousands of Vietnamese
were executed in one night
when the city was captured by
Viet Cong for only two days.
An American CIA could never figure
out how could possibly communists
know each
individual,
where he lives,
where to get him,
and would be arrested in one night,
basically,
in some four hours before dawn,
put on a van,
taken out of the city limits and shot.
The answer is very simple.
Long before communists occupied the city,
there was extensive network of informers,
local Vietnamese citizens
who knew absolutely
everything about people who
are instrumental in public opinion,
including barbers and taxi drivers.
Everyone who was sympathetic to
the United States was executed.
Same thing was done
under the guidance of the
Soviet embassy in Hanoi.
And same thing I was doing in New Delhi.
To my horror,
I discovered that in the
files where people were doomed
to execution,
there were names of
pro-Soviet
journalists with whom I
was personally friendly.
Pro-Soviet?
Yes.
They were idealistically minded
leftists
who made several visits to USSR.
And yet
the KGB decided that come
revolution or drastic
changes in political structure
of India,
they will have to go.
Why is that?
Because they know too much,
simply because,
you see,
the useful idiots,
the leftists who are
idealistically believing in the
beauty of Soviet socialists or
communists or whatever system,
when they get disillusioned,
they become the worst enemies.
That's why my KGB instructors
specifically made the point,
never bother with leftists.
Forget about this political prostitute.
Aim higher.
This was my instruction.
Try to get
into large circulation,
established
conservative media,
reach,
filthy reach movie makers,
intellectual so-called academic circles,
cynical,
egocentric people who can look
into your eyes with angelic
expression and tell you a lie.
These are the most recruitable
people, people who lack moral principles,
who are either too greedy
or too suffer from self-importance.
They feel that they matter a lot.
These are the people who KGB wanted
very much to recruit.
But to eliminate the others,
to execute the others,
don't they serve some purpose?
Wouldn't
they be the ones they rely on?
No. They serve purpose only at the
stage of destabilization of a nation.
For example,
your leftists
in United States,
all these professors and all these
beautiful civil rights defenders,
they are instrumental in the
process of the subversion,
only to destabilize a nation.
When their job is completed,
they are not needed anymore.
They know too much.
Some of them,
when they get disillusioned,
when they see that Marxist
-Leninists come to power,
obviously they get offended.
They think that they will come to power.
That will never happen, of course.
They will be lined up
against the wall and shot.
But they may turn into the most bitter
animus of Marxist-Leninists
when they come to power.
And that's what happened in Nicaragua.
You remember most of these former
Marxist-Leninists were either put
to prison or one of them split,
and now he's working against Sandinistas.
It happened in Grenada
when Maurice Bichop was,
he was already a Marxist.
He was executed by a new Marxist who
was more Marxist than this Marxist.
Same happened in Afghanistan
when first there was Taraki.
He was killed
by Amin. Then Amin was killed by
Barbara Carmel with the help of KGB.
Same happened in Bangladesh
when Mujibur Rahman,
very pro-Soviet leftist,
was assassinated by his own
Marxist-Leninist
military comrades.
It's the same pattern everywhere.
The moment they serve their purpose,
all the useful idiots are used,
either be executed entirely,
all the idealistically minded Marxists,
or exiled or put in prisons,
like in Cuba.
Many former Marxists are in Cuba,
I mean,
prison.
So most of the Indians who were
cooperating with the Soviets,
especially without a department
of information of the USSR embassy,
were listed for execution.
And when I discovered that fact,
of course I was sick.
I was mentally and physically sick.
I thought that I'm going to explode
one day during the briefing
at the ambassador's office.
I would stand up and say something
that we are basically
a bunch of murderers.
That's what we are.
There's nothing to do with
friendship and understanding
between the nation and blah,
blah, blah.
We are murderers.
We behave as a bunch of thugs in a
country which is hospitable to us,
a country with ancient traditions.
But I did not defect.
I tried to get the message
across to my horror.
Nobody wanted even to listen,
least of all to believe
what I had to say.
And I tried all kinds of tricks.
I would leak information through
letters or lost documents
or something like that.
And
still I got no message.
The message was not published
even in the conservative
mass media of India.
The immediate impulse to
defect was Bangladesh Crisis,
which was described by
American correspondents
as Islamic grassroots revolution,
which is absolute baloney.
There
was nothing to do with Islam,
and there was no grassroots revolution.
Actually, there are no
grassroots revolutions,
period. Any revolution is a byproduct
of a highly organized group
of conscientious and
professional organizers,
but it has nothing to do with grassroots.
In Bangladesh,
it was nothing
with grassroots.
Most of the Avami League party members,
Avami League means
People's Party,
were trained in Moscow
in the high party school.
Most of the Mukti Fauj leaders,
Mukti Fauj in Bengali
means People's Army,
same as Swapo and all
kind of liberation armies
all over the world,
the same bunch of useful idiots.
They were trained at Lumumbu
University and various centers
of the KGB in Sinferopol,
in Crimea,
in Tashkent.
So when I saw
that India,
Indian territory is being
used as a jumping board
to destroy East Pakistan,
I saw myself,
thousands of so-called students,
traveling through India to East Pakistan,
through the territory of India,
and Indian government pretended not
to see what was going on.
They knew perfectly well.
The Indian police knew it.
The intelligence
department of Indian government knew it.
The KGB, of course, knew
it. And the CIA knew it.
That was most infuriating,
because when I defected and I
explained to the CIA debriefers,
they should watch out,
because East Pakistan is
going to erupt any moment.
They said I was
reading too many James Bond novels.
Anyway,
so East Pakistan was doomed.
One of my colleagues
in the Soviet consulate in Calcutta,
when he was dead drunk,
he ventured into the basement
to relieve himself.
And he founded big boxes
which said printed matter
to Dhaka University.
Dhaka is the capital of East Pakistan.
And since he was drunk and curious,
he opened one of the boxes,
and he discovered not printed matter.
He discovered Kalashnikov
guns and ammunition in there.
Anyway,
it's a long story.
When I saw the preparations for
the invasion into East Pakistan,
obviously I wanted to defect immediately.
The only thing I couldn't
at that time make up my
mind when and where and how.
One of the reasons,
of course,
you see,
I was
in love with India.
I mentioned that before.
I spoke the languages.
I socialized with people.
And I understood that
I had to act fast
unless I want this
beautiful country to be
permanently and irreparably
damaged by our presence.
One of the reasons not to
defect was, as you can see,
I was living in relative affluence.
Who the hell in a normal
mind would defect and do what?
To be abused by your media,
to be called McCarthyist
and fascist and paranoid,
or to drive a taxi in New York City.
What for? What the hell
for should I defect?
To be abused by Americans,
to be insulted in
exchange for my effort to
bring the truthful information about
impending danger or subversion.
As you can see,
I was living in quite a comfortable
conditions next to swimming pool,
where Indians were not allowed,
by the way.
I was highly paid expert in propaganda.
I had my family.
I was respected by my nation.
My career was cloudless.
The third reason,
how to defect with the family.
To defect with the baby
and the wife would be
virtual suicide, because
according to law,
that hypocritical law
which I quoted before,
the Indian police will have to
hand me over back to the KGB.
And that will be the end of my
defection and probably my life.
Again,
I cannot smuggle my wife,
because she was not quite
sure what I was doing.
She was not that idealistically
involved,
and she was definitely not
in the
total picture of what I was doing for the
KGB.
She would be shocked
if I,
you know,
put her in my
van and drive her to the
American embassy or elsewhere.
That would be the greatest danger.
So,
again, I had to defect in such a
way that my defection would
look as simple disappearance.
And there were many cases like
that when the Soviet
agents simply disappeared,
either killed in action
or thanks to their
curiosity and their close
contacts with radicals.
Some of them were killed by the Marxists,
by the way.
It happened in many African
countries when the Soviet KGB were
killed by Africans themselves,
not because they hated Marxist Leninists,
but because they were
simply trigger-happy,
bunch of unruly characters.
If you give them machine guns,
they will shoot.
And some of the Soviets
obviously were not careful
enough to protect themselves.
And they got into embarrassing
situations when they were shot
at the crossfire between factions
of so-called liberation movements.
Anyway,
so I decided,
as I said, to study the counterculture,
I decided this probably would
be the best way to disappear.
I socialized with characters
like this on the left.
You see, he's a barefoot
American hippie.
It took me quite a long time to
study exactly what they were
doing and how to mix with them.
But eventually I did it.
Most of the Indian newspapers
carried my picture and promise
of 2,000 rupees for information
about my whereabouts.
But they were looking for a wrong person,
because they obviously tried to stop
a young Soviet diplomat in
white shirt and tie.
And this is
how I looked at the time of defection.
Nobody could possibly think
that the Soviet diplomat
would be as crazy as to
join a bunch of hippies.
That's you.
Yes,
travel India and Smokash.
So I made it
literally almost like a Hollywood-style
detective story.
From under the nose of
the KGB in Bombay Airport,
I landed the plane and
I flew to Greece,
where I was debriefed by the CIA.
That's basically most,
that's all for my slides.
We can turn off the projection.
And that's very interesting.
When you spoke several times
before about ideological subversion,
that is a phrase that I'm afraid some
Americans don't fully understand.
When the Soviets used the
phrase ideological subversion,
what do they mean by it?
Ideological subversion
is the process which
is legitimate,
overt,
and open.
You can see it with your own eyes.
All you have to do,
all American mass media has to do is to
unplug their bananas from their ears,
open up their eyes,
and they can see it.
There is no mystery.
There is nothing to do with espionage.
I know that espionage intelligence
gathering looks more romantic.
It sells more deodorants through
the advertising probably.
That's why your Hollywood
producers are so crazy about James
Bond type of thrillers.
But in reality,
the main emphasis of the
KGB is not in the area
of intelligence at all.
According to my opinion and opinion
of many defectors of my caliber,
only about 15 percent of time,
money,
and manpower
is spent on espionage as such.
The other 85 percent is a slow process
which we call either
ideological subversion
or active measures,
actively mira priyatia in
the language of the KGB
or psychological warfare.
What it basically means is to
change the perception of reality
of every
American
to such an extent
that despite of the
abundance of information,
no one is able to come
to sensible conclusions
in the interests of defending themselves,
their families,
their community,
and their country.
It's a great brainwashing process
which goes very slow and is
divided in four basic stages.
The first one being demoralization.
It takes from 15 to 20 years
to demoralize a nation.
Why that many years?
Because this is the minimum
number of years which requires to
educate one
generation of students in the
country of your enemy exposed
to the ideology of the enemy.
In other words,
Marxism-Leninism ideology is being
pumped into the soft heads of at least
three generations of American
students without being challenged
or counterbalanced by the
basic values of Americanism,
American patriotism.
The result?
The result you can see.
Most of the people who
graduated in the sixties,
dropouts or half-baked intellectuals,
are now occupying the positions
of power in the government,
civil service,
business,
mass media,
educational
system.
You are stuck with them.
You cannot get rid of them.
They are contaminated.
They are programmed to think and react
to certain stimuli in a certain pattern.
You cannot change their mind even if you
expose them to authentic information,
even if you prove that white is
white and black is black.
You still cannot change the basic
perception and the logic of behavior.
In other words,
these people,
the process of demoralization
is complete and irreversible.
To get rid of society of these people,
you need
another 20 or 15 years
to educate a new
generation of patriotically
minded and common sense people
who would be acting in favor and
in the interests of the
United States society.
And yet these people
who have been programmed
and as you say in place and
who are favorable to an opening
with the Soviet concept,
these are the very people who would be
marked for extermination in this country.
Most of them,
simply because
the psychological shock
when they will see in future what
the beautiful society of equality and
social justice means in practice,
obviously they will revolt.
They will be very unhappy,
frustrated people.
And the Marxist-Leninist regime
does not tolerate these people.
They obviously they will
join the links of dissenters,
dissidents.
Unlike in present United States,
there will be no place for dissent in
future Marxist-Leninist America.
Here you can get popular like Daniel
Ellsberg and filthy rich like Jane Fonda
for being dissident,
for criticizing your Pentagon.
In future, these people will be simply
squashed like cockroaches.
Nobody is going to pay them nothing for
their beautiful noble ideas of equality.
This they don't understand and it will
be greatest shock for them, of course.
The demoralization process in the United
States is basically completed already
for the last 25 years.
Actually,
it's over fulfilled because demoralization
now reaches such areas where
previously not even comrade on drop off
and all his
experts would even dream of
such a tremendous success.
Most of it is done by Americans,
to Americans,
thanks to lack of moral standards.
As I mentioned before,
exposure to true information
does not matter anymore.
A person who was demoralized
is unable to assess true information.
The facts
tell nothing to him.
Even if I shower him with information,
with authentic proof,
with documents,
with pictures.
Even if I take him by force to the Soviet
Union and show him concentration camp,
he will refuse to believe it until he is
going to receive a kick in his fat bottom.
When a military boot crashes,
then he will understand,
but not before that.
That's the tragic of the
situation of demoralization.
So basically America is stuck
with demoralization.
And unless,
even if you start right now,
here,
this minute,
you start educating new
generation of Americans,
it will still take you 15 to 20
years to turn the tide of
ideological perception of reality
back to normalcy and patriotism.
The next stage is destabilization.
This time subverter doesn't
care about your ideas and the
patterns of your consumption.
Whether you eat junk food
and get fat and flab,
it doesn't matter anymore.
This time,
and it takes only from two to five
years to destabilize a nation,
it's,
what matters is essentials.
Economy,
foreign relations,
defense systems.
And you can see it quite
clearly that in some areas,
in such sensitive areas
as defense and economy,
that the influence of Marxist
-Leninist ideas in the United
States is absolutely fantastic.
I could never believe it 14 years ago
when I landed in this part of the world,
that the process will go that fast.
The next stage, of course, is crisis.
It may take only up
to six weeks to bring a
country to the verge of crisis.
You can see it in Central America now.
And after crisis,
with a violent change of power,
structure,
and economy,
you have so-called the
period of normalization.
It may last indefinitely.
Normalization is a cynical
expression
borrowed from Soviet propaganda.
When the Soviet tanks moved
into Czechoslovakia in 1968,
comrade Brezhnev said,
now the situation in brotherly
Czechoslovakia is normalized.
This is what will happen in the United
States if you allow all the schmucks
to bring the country to crisis,
to promise people all kind of
goodies and the paradise on Earth,
to destabilize
your economy,
to eliminate the principle
of free market competition,
and to put a big brother
government
in Washington,
D.C.,
with benevolent dictators
like Walter Mondale,
who will promise
lots of things,
never mind whether the
promises are fulfilled or not.
He will go to Moscow to
kiss the bottoms of new
generation of Soviet assassins.
Never mind.
He will create false illusions that
the situation is under control.
Situation is not under control.
Situation is disgustingly out of control.
Most of the American politicians,
media,
and educational system
trains another generation
of people who think they are
living at a peacetime.
False.
United States is in the state of war.
Undeclared total
war against the basic principles
and the foundations of this system.
And the initiator of this war
is not comrade Andropov,
of course.
It's the system.
However ridiculous it may sound,
the world communist system or
the world communist conspiracy,
whether I scare some people or not,
I don't give a hood.
If you are not scared by now,
nothing can scare you.
But you don't have to
be paranoid about it.
What actually happens now
that unlike myself,
you have
literally several years to live
on unless United States wake up.
The time bomb is ticking.
With every second,
the disaster is coming closer and closer.
Unlike myself,
you will have nowhere to defect to.
Unless you want to live in
Antarctica with penguins.
This is the last country
of freedom and possibility.
OK.
So what do we do?
What is your recommendation
to the American people?
Well,
the immediate thing that
comes to my mind is,
of course,
there must be a very strong
national effort to educate people
in the spirit of real patriotism,
number one. Number two,
to explain them the real
danger of socialist,
communist,
whatever,
welfare state,
big brother government.
If people will fail to grasp the
impending danger
of that development,
nothing ever can help United States.
You may kiss goodbye to your freedom,
including freedoms
to homosexuals,
to prison inmates.
All this freedom will vanish,
evaporating in five seconds,
including your precious lives.
The second thing,
the moment at least part of
United States population is
convinced that the danger is real.
They have to force their government.
And I'm not talking
about sending letters,
signing petitions
and all this beautiful, noble activity.
I'm talking about forcing
United States government
to stop aiding communism.
Because there is no other problem,
more burning and urgent
than to stop the Soviet
military industrial complex
from destroying whatever
is left of the free world.
And it is very easy to do.
No credits,
no technology,
no money,
no political or diplomatic recognition.
And of course,
no such idiocy as grain deals to USSR.
The Soviet people,
270 millions of Soviets,
will be eternally thankful to you.
If you stop aiding a bunch of murderers
who sit now in Kremlin and whom President
Reagan respectfully calls government,
they do not govern anything.
List of all such complexities
as the Soviet economy.
So basic,
two very simple,
maybe two simplistic answers
or solutions.
But nevertheless,
they are the only solutions.
Educate yourself,
understand what's going on around you.
You are not living at the time of peace.
You are in a state of war.
And you have precious little
time to save yourself.
You don't have much time,
especially if you are talking
about young generation.
There's not much time left
for convulsions
to the beautiful disco music.
Very soon it will go just overnight.
If we are talking about capitalists
or wealthy businessmen,
they, I think they are selling the
rope on which they will hang very soon.
If they don't stop,
if they cannot curb the
unsettled desire for profit,
and if they keep on trading with
the monster of the Soviet communism,
they are going to hang very soon.
And they will pray to be killed,
but unfortunately they
will be sent to Alaska
probably to manage
industry of slaves.
It's simplistic.
I know it sounds unpleasant.
I know
Americans don't like to listen
to things which are unpleasant.
But I have defected not to
tell you the stories about such idiocies
as microfilm,
James Bond type espionage.
This is garbage.
You don't need any espionage anymore.
I have come to talk about survival.
It's a question of
survival of this system.
You may ask me what is it for me?
Survival,
obviously.
Because unlike,
as I said,
I am now in your boat.
If we sing together,
we'll sing beautifully together.
There is no other place on
this planet to defect to.
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