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Can you remember
when you first killed a man?

Sort of like it's so final.

That's what grabbed me, I think.

And did that feeling last
when you had to do it again?

No, it was only for that evening,
I think, before I slept

that I thought about that.

I've often thought about this.

That's why I can say it so clearly:
"how did I feel about it?"

And that's the score because
after that when we moved north

there was a lot of killing.

And it just happened so fast
that you didn't even realize it.

I think after you were there a little while

you become "callous",
I think, is the word?

Very hard, you know?
You don't care a damn.

So, the governement is thinking
about sending me into Russia.

And anybody who says
that the Russians don't love good jazz...

Oh, you send them to me!

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

I'm Mr. Armstrong.

I don't understand those composers.

Nowadays when I turn on the radio

I immediately switch it off.

It drives me crazy.

It's not music, but a cacophony.

One of America's most popular
emissaries gets a warm reception

as he arrives in the troubled Congo

on a U.S. State Department
sponsored goodwill mission.

Louis "Satchmo" Armstrong,
whose golden trumpet

has preached the gospel
of New Orleans jazz on every continent

arrives in truly royal style.

This is Radio Moscow.

Louis' solid swinging
outraged Radio Moscow

which blasted Armstrong's
visit as a diversionary tactic.

Are you a communist, Mr. Lumumba?

I always have to laugh
when they ask me that question.

I'm not a communist at all.

I'm an African!

Would you agree that you're on the lunatic
fringe of the American negroe movement?

Well, I think this, that

America's whole situation
is a lunatic fringe.

Any time you have a country that refers
to itself as "the Free World" and a democracy

and at the same time has 22 million of
its citizens who aren't permitted citizenship

why that in itself reflects lunacy.

My name is Willis Conover.

My name is Willis Conover.

My name is Willis Conover.

I, Willis Conover, am a familiar
name and a familiar voice.

I broadcast a radio program

which can be heard
in every country in the world

and appeals to the universal appetite
for good jazz

beamed overseas by the Voice of America.

We can achieve our great goal

in this most critical of all battles

the winning of men's minds.

This is the Voice...

Different melody.

This is the "Voice of America".

Number 2, do you know where this program
would be the most jammed?

Behind the Iron Curtain.

That's all the time we have!

Number 2's voice is such that

I would defect from Russia if I heard it.

Will the real Willis Conover please stand up?

How do you remember 1960?

Years from now when you tell your children
about this year we've been living through

what scenes will spring to your mind?

The chief of Communism
pounding a table in rage?

What sounds will you hear?

In the U.N. when Khrushchev took off his shoe
and was beating that shoe

and the interpreter said
that he was saying:

"I'LL BURY YOU!"

Talking about America.

Khrushchev wasn't saying "I'll bury you!"

Khrushchev was saying "I LOVE YOU".

But it was the interpreter who hated America.

But did he have rhythm?
- Yeah!

Death to colonial slavery!
BURY IT!

BURY it deep in the ground!

The deeper, the better!

Africa has brought the U.N. its severest test:

The Congo.

With its delegation yet to be seated

the Congo is the largest state to be admitted
into the U.N. this year.

The only way to keep
the Cold War out of the Congo

is to keep the United Nations in the Congo.

Africa also holds the greatest hope for saving
the U.N. at this critical late hour.

Change in Africa has changed
the United Nations.

Humanity has designated 1960
as The Year of Africa.

Never has there been such a year
at the United Nations.

At its 15th session, the General Assembly

has adopted 16 newly
independent African countries.

The wind blowing in Africa
is not an ordinary wind.

It is a raging hurricane.

We're going to shift
the emphasis to our jazz

and send these artists over

where they can reach the masses
of the people of Asia and Africa.

One of the people who
we're planning to use, my friend...

Dizzy Gillespie.

This is what we might call a Cool War.

The weapon that we will use,
is the cool one.

Placing the protocol in my hands,
Lumumba said:

"If the Belgians learn of this document

this would be a death warrant for us."

That day I was wearing my hair in a bun

in which I hid the secret document.

In the crowd a Belgian official
was spying on me.

For seconds our eyes locked.

Would he arrest me here?

Right now?

I could only think of the document
burning in my neck.

But it gave me the strength
to brave anything.

Even death.

As I landed in Rome

journalists were crowding around me.

I read the declaration

denouncing Belgium's plot
to install a puppet government.

The plot was already in the make

to impose a government
against the will of its people.

The revelation of the protocol
created a sensation.

We won!

Patrice Lumumba's oratory

helped him win enough votes
from the parliament

to make him Premier.

He succeeded where

Joseph Kasa Vubu failed.

Kasa Vubu took over the largely
ceremonial office of President.

That evening I phoned Lumumba
at Leopoldville.

"We know!" he shouted.

"Everyone is talking about it.

The Belgians are dumbfounded."

Later that day,
the phone rang in my room.

I was surprised to speak
to the Czech ambassador.

"You must leave now!" he said.

"Hurry! Pack your things.

I'll pick you in five minutes.

Your life is in danger."

He had already booked my flight to Paris
and on to Guinea.

I was rushed onto the plane

feeling death on my heels.

Diplomacy is like walking a tight rope.

If you raise your voice half a note too high

you can end up soiling your pants.

On the other hand,
if you keep your voice too low

your opponent will hit you hard.

And this is America, our biggest enemy.

But once you take a misleading path

history will not forgive you.

And the memory
will haunt you forever.

Our program this morning
is given over to a man

whose name I bet you can't spell.

Can you?

Well, it's K-H-R-U-S-H-C-H-E-V.

Again he's waving to the crowds,
apparently completely oblivious

but very few people in the crowds
wave back.

He said I was a communist
because I was waving.

I'm free to wave my hand up if I want to.

I'm in a free country.

Did you come up here to New York
just to see Mr. Khrushchev, or…

What? I'm here.
I've been here eight years!

Red Murderer! Red Murderer!

The U.S. has never before entertained
its potentially most dangerous enemy.

Mr. Dulles, when Khrushchev was here,
did you get a chance to talk with him?

Yes, it took place...

at the dinner that President Eisenhower
gave for Khrushchev.

The president introduced us
and said this is Mr. Dulles.

He's got a kind of a twinkle
in his eye and he said:

"Oh yes, I know you.
I read your reports!"

We all pay the same agents
and we all get the same reports.

Just now, I was told
I couldn't go to Disneyland!

I asked, "Why not?"

What is it you have there?

Do you have rocket
launching pads there?

It would be a shame if relations
between the giant nuclear nations

which survived the Berlin Blockade
and the Korean War

should now founder on a missed excursion
to the Disneyland amusement park.

...but we were ready for him,
the press was ready.

And I had been pointing
to Mr. Khrushchev, saying:

"Well now, Mr. Khrushchev,
here is my Disneyland submarine fleet."

I'm confessin' that I love you

Tell me, do you love me too?

Eisenhower confessed
he was really troubled:

"I've spent my whole life as a military man

but I'm absolutely horrified by war."

I replied, "Mr. President, nothing
would make me happier

than to prevent another world war."

Any fool can start a war
that even a wise man cannot end.

I'm confessin' that I love you

I'm confessin' that I love you

Tell me, do you love me too?

Tell me, do you love me too?

I'm confessin' that I need you

Honest I do

In the name of the United Nations

I salute Your Excellency

Mr. Nikita S. Khrushchev.

Over a period of four years

all states should effect
complete disarmament

and should no longer have
any means of waging war.

The United Nations will continue to have
the most active participant

in all efforts at releasing mankind
from the burden of armaments

and consolidating peace
throughout the world.

Decisions were hard to take

about these big international questions.

I devoted hours and hours
to the Congolese question.

Days and weeks of effort
and contemplation!

Sure, I'd rather be a poet
than a politician.

I'm suspicious of the written word

I prefer the spoken word.

I trust it more in the world of politics.

To start the chain reaction

all we need is one neutron.

Watch!

How to reconcile
what the Europeans taught us

with what they perpetrated

against the black people?

Danger exists that Euratom
won't possess enough uranium.

Mr. Sassen, is there really need
for so much uranium?

Yes...

We need loads of uranium.

Depending on how many nuclear plants...

Between North Africa,
with its ancient European associations

and South Africa,
with its established white settlers

lay all the vastness of black Africa.

Here were the makings of empire.

By the end of the last century

European powers had completed
their carving of the continent.

In the heart was the Congo.

You don't know anything
about any place

until the white man gets there.

It's only when he comes and say:
"Boof, I've discovered you.

Now you exist."

It's ridiculous.

We do not believe that this division
of the world into camps is a good thing.

Do you think there should be one world?
Just one bloc?

No.

There should be independent
sovereign nations

respecting each other.

Very often nations

which ask for the respect
of other nations

are gobbled up by aggressors.

There is a limit
to the usefulness of the past

because if your argument were true

than you'd absolutely
have to agree

that all history has been written.

We are the architects of history.

We make it.

This is the first intercontinental conference
of colored peoples

in the history of mankind.

Small and great nations
are represented here.

Almost every religion under the sun.

Practically every economic doctrine
has its representative in this hall.

Socialism, capitalism, communism...

We are not pro-West,
we are not pro-East.

We are not anti-West,
we are not anti-East.

But, what harm is in diversity

when there is unity in desire?

As far as I know we don't engage in

assassinations and kidnappings
and things of that kind.

As far as I know we never have.

Unofficial American ambassador of jazz...

Dizzy Gillespie is one of the originators
of that brand of jazz known as Bebop.

A month ago, he had toured
a belt of Middle-Eastern countries

ranging from Pakistan to Yugoslavia.

I would be a better
emissary than Kissinger.

Is anybody here a communist?

Are you a communist?

No, I am a capitalist.

Are you a communist?

No.

Capitalist.

Do you think that...

Do you think that Syria is in danger
of going communist?

The idea that the CIA is always engaged
in overthrowing governments

that's false.

That's for the birds.

Egyptian president
Gamal Abdel Nasser says

that the foreign owned Suez Canal
has been taken over by Egypt.

The British called me,
Gamal Abdel Nasser... a dog.

Remember the insults written
on the walls of Port Said?

You said your Queen is what?

A bitch!

And today Port Said toppled
the Prime Minister of Britain.

The world has turned upside down.

The world has changed!

Neither the United Kingdom nor France

had the right to use arms against Egypt

because they were not attacked!

There is nothing in the charter

and nothing in any moral principles

of international law and practice

which places upon any country

however great, however mighty

however steeped in the traditions

on domination by force.

The most powerful bloc in the U.N.
is the African-Asian bloc.

These are the poor nations.

Yet they carry more weight

than the nations do
who have all the money.

Why?

Because no matter how wealthy America is

she only has one vote.

no matter how wealthy Russia is

she only has one vote.

Where as all the poor nations in Africa

who have just emerged into independence

they have each a vote too.

And they stick together

and are able to outmaneuver
the rich nations.

You and I have to look at this

and understand this

that the ballot is as powerful as the bullet.

United States?
- Yes.

United Kingdom?
- No.

Argentina?
- Yes.

Australia?
- No.

Austria?
- Yes.

Belgium?

Abstained.

Bolivia?
- Yes.

Brazil?
- Yes.

Cambodia?
- Yes.

Canada?
- Abstained.

Chile?
- Yes.

El Salvador?
- Yes.

Ethiopia?
- Yes.

France?

Yes... uh... No!
- No?

When I came here several people asked me
how I really do pronounce my name.

Well, I pronounce it myself
in Swedish: Hammarskjöld.

but if you say "hammer-shield",
that's alright with me.

Welcome to the most impossible job
on earth.

As members of the U.N. emergency force

you are taking part in an experience
that is new in history.

You are soldiers of peace
in the first international force of its kind.

I think Suez helped
many of the African countries

to be sure of themselves
and insist about independence.

This decade is the decade
of African independence.

Forward then to independence!

Nobody wanted to follow
the colonials any longer.

Men, women and children...

the whole population demanded
immediate independence!

Brothers and sisters!

We got off the plane,
they played a little tune.

Nine trumpets playing so beautifully:

"All for you, Louis."

Come on, fellas!

So I pulled mine out
and played with them.

Armstrong played
to an audience of 100 000 people

the world record
in the entire history of music.

You can walk on heads
for five blocks and never fall.

We'd like to lay this next one
on the Prime Minister.

"Black and Blue".

Cold empty bed,
springs hard as lead

Feel like old Ned,
wished I was dead

What did I do
to be so black and blue?

I'm white inside

But that don't help my case

Cause I can't hide
what is in my face

How would it end?
Ain't got a friend

My only sin
is in my skin

What did I do to be
so black and blue?

Uganda premier Milton Obote
calls out American racists:

"How can we believe America's
sincerity towards African people

when inside the U.S. itself

'negroes' are still subjected
to terrible racial discrimination?"

What are you going
to tell the Russians?

It all depends what time
they send me over there.

I don't think they should send me now

unless they straighten out
that mess down South.

Black children cannot attend school together
with white children!

Isn't this embarrassing
for such a civilised country?

In America blacks get lynched!

They get hanged!

Is that democracy?
Is that respect for man?

No!

Mr. Vloer, beer plays a central role
in a black person's life?

Yes, this has now turned
political of course.

But when talking politics

they like to drink a pint of beer.

Just like in Belgium.

One day,
driving my Deux Chevaux...

a truck was heading straight at us.

I stepped on the gas.

We shot past

but the rear end
of my car was hit

making us skid crazily
out of control...

Right then...

we saw who was in the truck

our political opponents.

Days later, when
crossing the savannah

a brush fire was
moving towards us.

I slowed down
and looked behind

but the road we just passed
was now engulfed in flames.

The severity of my situation
suddenly hit me.

Twice...

Twice I was
nearly murdered.

But this did not deter me
from my purpose.

On the contrary, I felt an extraordinary
sense of being alive.

It only reinforced the will
to fight for my people.

It's Kwame Nkrumah who asked me
to call upon Africa's women

to unify the continent

envisioning a new political entity:

the United States of Africa.

We continue with our report

on Soviet penetration in Africa.

We shall have to compete with both

Russians and Chinese.

They will take advantage

of every opportunity they get

as they have already

in Guinea and in Ghana.

Nkrumah already created a federation
with Sekou Touré's Guinea.

His goal: freedom for all Africa

and the creation
of a United States of Africa.

At our national congress in December

a woman spoke up:

"If we're not allowed to vote,
we will sabotage these elections."

The frenzy of the electoral campaign
across the country

made me forget that I was
the only woman in the team.

I was presented as a woman from Guinea.

A country that had gained independence.

People sat down in a circle
asking me questions:

How is it there?

What did people do
to gain independence?

If Guinea is independent,
why aren't the Congolese?

As we talked about the need
to free our continent

I saw that the women actually needed
to liberate themselves.

As they started to tell their story

I realized that these women
had really suffered.

I understood we could not seperate
the problem of Africa's recources

from that of the African women.

I ask all the leaders of the world:

Would you keep silent and do nothing

if you were allowed
no rights in your own country

because the color of your skin
is different to that of the rulers?

If they wished

these women could become
the first bearers of independence.

Mrs. Blouin, whom Guinea's
Sekou Touré sent to guide Lumumba.

By May 1960, I had enrolled
45 000 members

for the Association
of African Women of Solidarity.

Never have I felt so alive.

But our movement sounded
threatening to the colonials...

When you defend
the cause of freedom

they immediately label you.

The officials claimed:
"Lumumba is dangerous.

Because people follow him everywhere,
we must arrest him."

So, they threw me in jail...

I was brutally assaulted.

Locked into a pitch dark cell.

I was scoffed at, vilified
and dragged through the mud...

simply because I claimed freedom
for our country.

Oh that's Thelonious Monk, he's crazy!

I was released from prison
to head for Brussels.

But I was left with nothing.

No clothes.

No shoes.
Absolutely nothing.

The authorities had to get me a suit.

And Africans collected money
to buy the rest of my clothes.

Upon arrival at the airport,
10 000 Congolese were shouting:

Down with the colonialists!

Down with colonialism!

We want independence right now!

And it was a whole other ballgame...

We heard rifle shots.

Right after we saw bodies
laying all over.

People asked: "Why?

What have we done?"

I was sentenced
to 6 months in prison

because no one would point
at the colonials.

Thirty Congolese murdered
for no plausible reason.

A challenging adventure
lies ahead of you.

I'm Patrice Lumumba.

I'm delighted with the results
of the Round Table conference.

On June 30th the Congolese people
will gain their freedom.

Let me assure the Belgians

that a lasting friendship will remain
between our countries.

We needed a song
to make everybody dance

and kick off our independence

that was so hard to achieve.

Colonel Vandewalle, you were head
of Intelligence in the Belgian Congo:

When you saw the list of ministers
of Lumumba's government

you smiled

as you discovered that some had been
your Intelligence assets?

Yes correct.

Within his cabinet
at least three guys were ours.

Backstage deals by elite circles

conspired during the Round Table.

So, what does this independence mean

if tomorrow we're sucked dry
by new masters?

What is the significance
of this independence

if tomorrow, it is to set us
against each other?

Now, before we go any further

we'd like to take this opportunity
to introduce the musicians.

All my life I kept wondering:

"I was in a hole.

But what was that hole?"

Only fifty years later

I realized that it was a chicken coop.

It was right after Congo's Independence.

We got independent on June 30th

We were all living at Karawa at the time,

in the north-east of Congo.

Shortly after they sent
the Belgian paratroopers in.

So the war started.

My mother had married Mr. Casse.

A Belgian man.

And he had a 19-year-old son
with the ex-wife of my stepdad

and he was in military service.

But the Congolese soldiers
discovered Mr. Casse had a son

among the Belgian paratroopers.

"This guy married our Congolese sister

and now he's sending his son to kill us.

So let's kill his children."

That's how the soldiers arrived
at our place.

I grabbed my brother Claude
and my sister Jacqueline

and rushed to hide in a hole.

Strange that it all came back to me
fifty years later.

I was walking in a street of Brussels.

The sun was shining.

I could smell chicken poop.

The inside of a chicken coop is magical.

There are feathers all around.

They shine, they look like diamonds.

Feathers everywhere...

My little brother was a bit boisterous

and started moving

so they caught us.

Then everybody screamed:

"Kill them! Kill the whites!

Kill the kids of the whites."

Then, a soldier entered
my stepdad's store

and came out
with a brand new machete.

When my mother saw the machete

something clicked in her mind.

She looked at him and said

"Hey you! Where are you going
with this machete?

You took this machete
from my husband's store.

You didn't pay for it!"

My mom was very fond of money.

"You didn't pay for it

and you want to kill
his kids with it.

Are you not ashamed?"

So he froze, holding his machete.

And the soldiers left.

Thanks to my mom's words

who taught me that in life

one should never remain silent.

Never!

It's 16:03 here
at Leopoldville airport.

A hectic activity is on display

with the arrival
of his Majesty King Baudouin

And the King appears
in his ivory-white uniform.

He shakes hands
with Chief of State Joseph Kasa Vubu.

He shakes hands
with Prime Minister Lumumba.

The independence of the Congo

crowned the work, initiated
by the genius of King Leopold II

undertaken
by his undaunted courage

and carried on
with perseverance by Belgium.

Mr. Lumumba's speech
indeed took us by surprise.

And...

one cannot deny
that his speech has caused

a huge disappointment.

And this speech was seen
as very distasteful.

What role will the Congolese Army play

in the newly independent Congo?

In the newly independent Congo,
the role of the Congolese Army

will remain the same role
it always played since 1886

when Leopold II created this army.

But do you see any break with the past,
or will the situation really remain the same?

There will be no break
whatsoever with the past.

I was General Janssens.

But now, not anymore.

We've got an interesting situation
in Africa today

where the articulate few politicians
in the newly emerged countries

are aware of the fact that

fifty well trained and ruthless
mercenary soldiers

could overthrow a government.

Consequently, they see
the opportunities for a coup

Do you have a mercenary force
available to you on short notice?

I suppose I could get together
a 100 men within 7 days.

Today, Africa is one
of the most vital links

in the Soviet chain
of world conquest.

Its untouched natural wealth

has perhaps a greater potential

than that of the rest
of the world combined.

Strategically, the key to Africa,
is the Congo.

And the key to the Congo,
is the state of Katanga.

But the prize catch
for the communists

is Katanga's mighty
Union Minière

an internationally owned mine

which supplied the United States

with element U-235

an ingredient in the production
of the first atomic bomb.

Sirs, here we are! Isn't it?

We have decided to declare
the independence of Katanga.

Behind us, is the chimney.

As long as it still smokes
all seems well in Katanga.

Everything superduper!

We won't let it get to our hearts!

Indeed superduper here in Katanga!

For now at least.

...the interests of mighty monopolies
pushed Belgium

to snatch away
the richest province, Katanga.

Securing raw materials for nuclear weapons,
uranium, cobalt, titanium, cheap labour...

that's why they plot against the Congo...

whose strings extend from Brussels

to the major NATO capitals.

Belgium promptly dispatched troops
to the Congo

to try to restore order.

Was the dispatch of troops merely
to protect the lives of nationals?

Or did the Belgians hope

that the former master of the Congo

could seize the opportunity
to pose its control of the colony?

I'm visiting the United States

to meet the U.N. Secretary-General

and ask for his support

to remove the Belgian troops
from the territory of our republic.

The coup was plotted
by the Belgian government

who sent a general

to command the Katangese army.

The Belgian government has no right
to install its military in our country.

Just as the Belgian government has no right
to invade the U.S. with its military bases.

The accusation is not
that we are the agressors...

but that we are idiots.

In Washington I stayed
at the presidential guest house.

But the Belgian government protested:

"Why had the U.S. government

extended such a distinguished welcome

to a dirty n*****?"

It's a very strange thing
how someone says:

"Okay n*****, play."

Or, "okay n*****, get off the sidewalk."

And it didn't make
any sense for me

to be what I thought I was

that they had made me
what I thought I wasn't.

This is Harlem Square.

125th Street and 7th Avenue.

The hot corner of black nationalism.

20 million black people

asking for civil rights.

Chinese don't have to ask for civil rights.

Russia! Even Khrushchev can go anywhere
he want in America

and he got a bomb.

Harlem has the largest concentration
of people of African descent.

Because that's what you and I are, Africans.

A friend was downtown
at one of Malcolm X's speeches

and lo and behold who should
plop down on the seat next to her but...

I thought I had to see
the man... y'know.

I was quite impressed.

Some musicians have said
that there's a relationship

between some of Malcolm's ideas
and the music.

I think music can create the initial change
in the thinking of the people.

Those who want to seize the Congo
for a global market

are mistaken.

Congo's wealth belongs to us
and we will exploit it ourselves.

To throw sand in our eyes

they claim that Lumumba
is a communist.

Lumumba is African!

The Soviet Union joined
the rest of the council to give

the Congolese government
military assistance.

We are at the turn of the road

not only for the future
of this organisation

but also for the future of Africa.

And Africa may well,
in present circumstances, mean the world.

The world must answer
the African question.

and it must answer it our way.

The Congo should take center stage

in the movement for a free Africa.

Within 5 weeks, nearly 20 000 U.N. troops
were in the Congo.

Mr. Hammarskjöld has accepted
the invitation of the Belgian government.

He then had an audience
with the King.

I've explained once more

to the U.N. Secretary-General
the situation of Katanga

where the economy has resumed.

Totally impossible
in the rest of the Congo

where so much is destroyed

which was built
with so many sacrifices

not to satisfy colonial
or imperial aspirations

but to complete a mission of civilization

for the benefit
of a less developed people

that for its salvation and ascension

so much depends on the white people

and the Belgians.

Once Hammarskjöld decided

to fly to Elisabethville
to meet Tshombe

over Lumumba's head, almost literally

the downfall of Lumumba
was inscribed in that event.

Today in Katanga a planeload
of Belgium-sent arms arrived.

Someone said once

that the study of history

was like sitting on the cat.

...meaning, I suppose

that its surprises

left their scars.

There's no one in the United Nations

who did not give a damn
what Washington said.

Washington wielded tremendous
influence in the U.N.

Americans had always been kept in

and Russians always kept out.

If there was any "Cabinet"
for the Congo operation

it was not the Security Council

but the highly informal Congo Club

on the 38th Floor.

The Russians however

were not part of that Club.

The story of our times
is the story of revolution.

This is the Museum of Modern Art
in New York City.

The most vivid records of the triumphs
and the ironies of this 20th Century

are kept right here.

The Treachery of Images
is the title of a painting

representing a pipe

with a caption:

"This is not a pipe."

Because...

the image of a pipe
is not a pipe.

Say these English words after me:

Pipe.
- Pipe.

Tobacco.
- Tobacco.

The 5th of September 1960

we have revoked Premier Patrice Lumumba.

Today, without consulting Parliament

without asking advise
of the elected government

Mr. Kasa Vubu has betrayed us.

I proclaim that Kasa Vubu

who plotted with the Belgians

is no longer Chief of State.

This is Leopoldville

the morning after President Kasa Vubu's
sensational announcement on the Congo radio

that he had dismissed
Prime Minister Lumumba.

Meanwhile airports were closed

and Lumumba was denied
the use of the radio station

which was shut down by U.N. troops.

This is shameful.

The U.N. forces invited

by the legal government
of Patrice Lumumba

took over the airports
and the radio station.

They made it possible
for a treacherous puppet regime

to take over the Congo...

Next day an emergency session of Parliament.

The members of Parliament
here are discussing

whether Mr. Kasa Vubu
or Mr. Lumumba's government

is the authority in the Congo.

Once you get really good
inside intelligence about any group.

You are able to learn
what the levers of power are

and what each man fears from another.

And what each man will credit
another man of be capable of doing.

It's all a matter of inside knowledge.

You're almost talking in riddles.

What do you mean by that?

You set people very discretely
against one another.

They destroy each other.

At the end of the chaotic debate,
Lumumba went to the rostrum.

He spoke quietly and skillfully.

We reject any intervention.

The Congo will never become
a colony of the United Nations.

This is a reconquest!

After hearing Lumumba's speech
the MP's voted to invalidate

the decrees of both Kasa Vubu
and Lumumba dismissing one another.

The night before the vote

we counted heads,
going down everyone.

We had the election!

Did you buy votes?

I am not going to answer
that one, I'm sorry.

No comment, put it that way.

But the following day

we had two votes.

I lost.

The senate had given Lumumba
a vote of confidence

by 41 votes to 2.

The coup d'état

this whole campaign against me

is conceived by the Congolese people

as a campaign against

the independence we had achieved.

Lumumba addressed the international press:

"Hammarskjöld has lost our trust."

Lumumba demanded the immediate
withdrawal of U.N. troops

if they continued interfering
with his government.

Hammarskjöld started out
before the Congo

with an extraordinary degree of confidence
from African and Asian countries.

Part of the tragedy

is the destruction
of that reservoir of confidence.

The United Nations is failing
in the Congo.

Who is responsible?

What is the role of the U.N.
in the Congo?

Destructive forces have been let loose

by people who don't wish well
to this newly independent state.

Up until now, the U.N. has failed
in the Congo.

Any wound inflicted upon the Congo,
is a wound to the whole of Africa.

Nasser and Nkrumah threatened to withdraw
their troops from the U.N. force.

Hammarskjöld had to make a serious effort
to recover their confidence.

But he was opposed
by the Western powers

who feared that he would bring
Lumumba back into the picture.

How much money do you suppose
the CIA has poured into the Congo?

I don't know.
Are you prepared to say?

I certainly of course don't know.

I wonder if it's quite honest
to represent our policy as

completely angelic?

The one name that kept coming up was

Joseph-Désiré Mobutu.

Colonel Mobutu's loyalty

has been swinging between
Lumumba and Kasa Vubu.

You say that A is sleeping with B's wife?

Yes, what a pitty that so-and-so
is so indiscrete.

Not much more.

Of course there are much
more sophisticated operations than that.

What kind of sophisticated operations?

That I couldn't possibly tell you.

Darling

are you enjoying the good things in life?

Why am I so interested in pipe tobacco?

Darling...

Hello, hello.

This is Colonel Mobutu
speaking from Leopoldville.

The Congolese Army has decided
to neutralize the Head of State.

It's obvious...

It's obvious that the image
of a pipe is not a pipe.

The CIA tended to support very extreme
right-wing groups in foreign countries

because of an obsession with communism

and set back democratic possibilities
in foreign countries?

I think just the opposite is the case.

Life is often
monotonous and tedious...

That's why television
offers you a distraction.

If I return to Belgium today

it's in the first place

to show my respect

to the King.

Long live the Queen!

For days our house had been surrounded
by troops armed with machine guns.

We expected the dreaded
knock on the door any time.

Then, one early morning,

two jeeps
stopped in front of the house.

Gilbert M'Pongo, government deputy,

delivered my expulsion order.

An intimate adviser
to the Lumumba government:

Mrs. Andrée Blouin from Guinea

the glamorous half french "mulatto"
with communist tendencies

whose influence behind the scenes
is being attacked by Lumumba's opponents.

The soldiers crowded into the house,
making themselves at home

asking for food and drinks.

Playing with my children,
Eve-Sylviane and Patrick

allowing them to handle their weapons

to the children's delight.

I had anticipated this goodbye.

Still, at the last moment,

I couldn't really accept what was happening.

The order specified: "Madame Blouin".

"My children", I begged.

"No, your children and husband
can't join you", replied M'Pongo.

At the airport, before departure,
he reminded me

that my loved ones
were being held hostage.

"Don't forget!

Not a word to the international press
or it will cost them dearly!"

We announced
that I would head

the Soviet delegation.

That poured oil on the fire.

The American press was furious.

Cursing the Soviet Union
at the top of their lungs.

Nehru would come from India.

Tito from Yugoslavia.

And Macmillan from Great Britain.

I declare the opening
of the 15th U.N. General Assembly.

There is Nasser.

There is Nehru.

There is Sekou-Touré.

There is Nkrumah.

There is Mao Zedong in Peking.

People say imperialism
is dead.

No!

Imperialism is not yet dead.

It is... dying.

The U.S. still held the necessary
two-thirds majority in the Assembly

but the influx of newly
independent Afro-Asian countries

transformed the General Assembly

from being little more
than a U.S. propaganda tool

into a genuine organ of negotiations.

If the African-Asian states all vote together
which they seldom do

they could produce
46 out of the 99 possible votes.

This therefore is a bloc
which must be reckoned with.

There was always a danger
that the Afro-Asian opinion

might swing over to Mr. Khrushchev's side.

Ambassador Stevenson,
if the U.N. should fail in this undertaking

what hope is there for mankind?

Well that's a very gloomy prospect.

FIDEL AT THE U.N.

To attend the 15th U.N. General Assembly

the Cuban delegation travels to New York

headed by the Prime Minister
and leader of the revolution:

These are funny feet.

Funny... funny.

When I look at my feet,
I get messed up myself.

At least 16 African nations
ought to be admitted

for the opening
of the U.N.'s 15th General Assembly

already momentous on the Congo issue.

A score of heads of government
will be present.

A dramatic setting
with global stakes at issue.

Castro was throwing
thunder and lightning

when he was kicked
out of his hotel.

Being a former guerrillero

he threatened to pitch his tent
in front of the U.N.!

I want to salute the people
of the United States.

It was crucial
to pay Castro a visit

to expose America's policy

towards both the Afro-Americans
and the Cuban delegation.

...the Theresa Hotel: lots of cops here.

A great jam of cameramen here now.

We're trying to push our way in.

An absolute madhouse here.

When I encountered
Castro for the first time

he made a deep impression:

here was this huge, tall person
with a black beard.

We embraced each other.

"Embrace" is perhaps an understatement.

He literally bent down to envelop me
with his whole body!

By hugging, Fidel and Nikita
bring Cubans and Soviets closer.

What did you discuss in there?

Don't worry about that!

Let me ask you Mr. X, why did you
visit Fidel Castro this morning?

Well, because
of the trouble in Africa

in the Congo and other places

it has caused a great deal
of tension in Harlem.

We were led up to the 9th floor
and into Dr. Castro's room.

He greeted us very cordialy, we sat down,
the room wasn't so big.

My impression of Fidel Castro
was that he was a man

who seemed to have the genuine interest
of his people at heart.

It's been suggested that there might be
some international intrigue here

because of Malcolm's travels
to Africa

his contacts with Nasser.

The CIA was indeed
very closely watching Malcolm.

Of special concern
was his effectiveness in Africa.

He had submitted an 8-page memorandum
to a meeting

of the heads of 33 African nations
calling for their support

in his pending move
to take America before the U.N.

for violating
the Afro-Americans' human rights.

It's a human problem, not an American problem
or a "negroe" problem.

And as a world problem

we feel that it should be taken out
of the jurisdiction

of the U.S. government
and the U.S. courts

in the same manner
that the problems of the Black man

in South Africa, Angola
and other parts of the world

are taken into the United Nations

because of violations
of human rights.

We believe that our problem is one not
of violation of civil rights

but of violation of human rights.

Not only are we denied the right
to be a citizen in the U.S.

we're denied the right
to be a human being.

I would suggest that when the charter
of the U.N. comes to be revised.

A permanent seat should be created
for Africa on the Security Council.

In view, not only of the growing number
of African members of the U.N.

but also of the increasing importance

of the African continent in world affairs.

Within a few days of taking my seat
in the U.N.

I was contacted
by the American "arm-twister".

Arm-twisters was a concept little heard of
in public discussions of the United Nations

but absolutely central
to its actual workings.

Arm-twisters were usually American delegates

whose function was to influence crucial votes

smell out possible recalcitrance,
and deal with it.

Dealing with it
could include bribery or blackmail.

Countries in which there were
corporate interests

would receive less subtle hints.

In my capacity as President
of the Republic of Congo

I hereby announce the make-up
of my delegation.

The legitimate government of the Congo

is the government of Mr. Patrice Lumumba.

The decision to seat the delegation
of Mr. Kasa Vubu.

came to us as a great shock.

This is the worst humiliation
that the United Nations ever suffered.

And we from Asia would be the people
who'll be deeply shocked and grieved.

There can not be one African
in this Assembly

who'd not be moved to shame
by the situation that has arisen.

Over a strong protest by Afro-Asian neutrals

the Assembly,
under pressure from the U.S.

seated a Kasa Vubu delegation.

The dirty job in the Congo was carried out

by U.N. Secretary-General Hammarskjöld.

History will not forgive you.

A man who has trampled down
elementary justice has no place

at such an important position
as that of the Secretary-General.

I call now on the Secretary-General
in exercise of the right of reply.

By resigning I would throw
the organization to the winds.

I have no right to do so.

It is not the Soviet Union,
or indeed any other big powers

who need the U.N. for their protection.

It is all the others.

The organization is first of all
their organization.

I shall remain in my post

during the term of my office

as a servant of the organization

in the interest...

I shall remain in my post
during the term of my office

as a servant of the organization

in the interest of all those other nations

as long as they wish me to do so.

Oh, I got a million dreams.

It's all I do, is dream.

All the time.

I heard you played the piano.

No, this is not piano,
this is dreaming.

By 1955 they had
the Bandung Conference in Indonesia.

And at that time, the Africans,
the Asians, the Arabs

all of the non-white people got together

and agreed to de-emphasize
their differences

and emphasize what they had in common.

In New York, the dramatic parade
of major world figures

accross the stage of history continues.

At Harlem's Hotel Theresa

in a heavy presence of security guards

holding back columns of demonstrators

Nasser and Fidel Castro
begin a 90 minute talk.

And it was the spirit of Bandung

that made it possible for nations
that didn't have a chance

to become independent.

"...welcoming Nehru from India."

"Welcoming Nkrumah from Ghana."

Fidel Castro embarks on his historical speech

personifying for the 1st time
the rebel voice of Latin America.

The case of Cuba

is like that of the Congo.

The colonialist intrusion
was obvious.

We condemn

how the U.N. forces

intervened in the Congo.

The only true leader who kept defending
the interests of his country, is…

Lumumba.

President Eisenhower arrives at
the 1960 session of the U.N. General Assembly.

One of the most momentous diplomatic
gatherings in modern history.

Ah, here is a little French tune
we are gonna swing for you.

It had become clear that

there could be no Congolese government
with Lumumba at its head.

With the international commitments

of Ghana, Guinea, of Caïro, Moscow

and Delhi, all on Lumumba's side.

One wonders whether they can afford
to do nothing about it...

Have you brought with you
some of those devices

which would have enabled
the CIA to use this poison

for killing people?

We have indeed.

Don't point it at me!

Does this... pistol fire the dart?

Yes, it does, Mr. Chairman.

Does the target know
that he has been hit and about to die?

A special dart was developed
which potentially would be able to

enter the target without perception.

For now, let's talk about
this tour of Africa.

Was it your idea?

No, it was the State Department.

Mind you don't get kidnapped in the Congo!

Nobody will kidnap me.

What was the connection
between the activities of the CIA

and the higher levels
of the government?

and how much the president
may have known

concerning CIA complicity

in assassination attempts.

The people of the Congo are entitled to build
up their country in peace and freedom.

Intervention by other nations
in their internal affairs

would create a focus of conflict
in the heart of Africa.

Countercornered from the embassy
was "Café de la Presse".

Seated out on the terrace

was a man I recognized.

He said, "I'm Joe from Paris.

We have a lot to talk about."

I said, "Well, what is it?"

He said, "Well, you'll have
to assassinate Lumumba."

He used those words?

Yes.

Just as clearly as you say it to me now?

Yes.

He said, "I have been instructed
to provide you with some poisons".

But who ordered him?

He said, "President Eisenhower".

The report says it is reasonable to infer

that president Eisenhower ordered the CIA
to try to kill Lumumba of the Congo.

I propose to refrain from intervening
in these new nation's internal affairs

by subversion, force, propaganda
or any other means.

Thank you and God bless you.

How do you do?

This is Willis Conover in Washington DC.

The Voice of America: Jazz Hour.

Hello folks, this is old Satchmo,
Louis Armstrong

taking over the next 15 minutes
from my old friend Willis Conover.

Armstrong was officially declared
America's "Ambassador of Love"

by the federal government

and was sent to tour
the civil-war-torn Congo

in October of 1960.

America's weapon was a blue note
in a minor key.

Mr. Louis Armstrong

the greatest "King of Jazz".

Welcome Mr. Armstrong.

The U.N. Secretary-General claimed:

"Katanga is basically kept alive
by money from Union Minière?"

Don't forget that I'm a politician.

And many of my enemies
call me the "Cash Register".

In fact, Union Minière is not paying us,
we're actually supporting them!

We were to go to Elisabethville

to attend a concert
given by Louis Armstrong.

I went and ambassador Timberlake

and Julie, his wife.

The wives were there
to make it appear

that this was a social thing...

Patrice Lumumba continued to fight.

No one dared execute him yet, as planned.

Not for lack of hatred, but because
Patrice Lumumba still impressed his enemies.

He knew that he was still
the legal prime minister

but invisible hands were strangling him,
and those hands came from far away.

Very far.

Lumumba's power had grown steadily

and troops loyal to him controlled
vast areas of the Congo.

Lumumbists were about to recapture
two-thirds of the country.

Do you see any quick employment
for your talents?

Yes, there is something
coming up fairly soon.

Obviously we can't talk
about that sort of thing.

I think we might be

back in business.

The Belgians get a man named Tshombe

who is a murderer

and the first thing he does

is go to South Africa and hire more killers.

They give them the glorious name
of "mercenary".

They are dropping bombs on villages.

Blowing to bits Congolese women.

Congolese babies.

This is extremism.

The Belgian government is completely
opposed to the use of mercenaries.

There is not one Belgian mercenary
in Katanga.

Belgium is neither colonialist

nor neo-colonialist

nor imperialist.

We toured the area in light aircraft
over a long stretch of railroad.

from Kobongo towards Kabala.

I was losing count of the number
of burnt-out villages.

However much you may distrust
the emotion of moral indignation

there will be times
when it hits you.

It hit me.

Not at the sight of
the roofless villages

but at the friendly wave
of the white officer

in charge of these operations.

You are what we call a Simba?

Yes! I'm a Simba.

How old are you?

I'm 20 years old.

Exactly 20 years old.

Exactly.

How do you think
you would you feel right now

if some Congolese brother
walked up to you?

They look just like you!

Don't think you don't look Congolese.

You look as much Congolese
as a Congolese does.

How would you feel
if one of them walked up to you

and asked you about
what your government is doing

in the Congo?

I was asked that
when I was over there.

But you have no explanation.

Your tongue stays in your mouth.

Independence was never achieved.

Independence came
with very limited sovereignty...

but economically speaking
we were nowhere.

Why were we colonized?

Where is our wealth going?

We have diamonds, gold

copper, tin, all you know...

They take these hired killers.

Put them in American planes.
With American bombs.

And drop them
on African villages.

And you black people
sitting over here...

"cool"... like it doesn't even involve you.

Were they really hostages
or were you planning to kill them?

They were hostages.

They were there
to keep planes away.

To prevent the planes
from bombing us.

When we kept the hostages under threat,
there were no more bombings.

When the white public
uses its press to magnify

that the lives of white hostages are
at stake...

they give me the impression
that they attach more importance

to a white hostage

than they do to the death
of a human being

despite the color of his skin.

We'll make this work at all costs!

We'll make a pact with the devil
to reunite the Congo!

End of story!

Would you personally have killed
the European hostages?

Yes, I would have executed them.

Considering how we were bombed.

It's like...

being killed as wild animals.

When a black man strikes back,
he's an extremist.

He's supposed to sit passively
and have no feelings

be non-violent and love his enemy

no matter what kind of attack
be it verbal or otherwise

he's supposed to take it.

But if he stands up and in any way
tries to defend himself

then he is an extremist.

At times the military
would capture villagers.

They would encircle them like this

and call them out:

Is this your daughter?
Or your son?

Parents were then forced

to have sex with their own children
in front of everybody.

I'm fighting in Africa

for freedom and democracy.

Our operation in the Congo
is a NATO operation.

Jacopetti arrived.

I received information
from General Mobutu

that he was authorized
to take pictures.

Jacopetti is a good movie director.

Perhaps he said,
"Listen, here's a man being shot

put him a bit more to the left,
so the sun shines better."

When I stayed in Leopoldville
I often visited the Goethe Institute.

Certainly it's an institute
of the Federal Republic.

But I have to say

we were running things
along two lines.

We're running an "official"
and an "unofficial" politics.

I've attended piano concerts
at the Goethe-Institute.

I'm not a man who just kills n******.

It is my privilege once again
to welcome you on this occasion.

To the outstanding artists

who speak to us today of those things

that can be told
in music's universal tongue

I offer our homage
and our thanks.

We didn't know how to advance.

We had to build a bridge
to cross a river.

It was dark and we decided
to wait till morning to cross.

But the next morning
the military attacked us by surprise.

Some escaped along the river.

Some were killed on the spot.

Mulele, me, and a few partisans
fell into the river.

We stayed in the water
from morning till eight at night.

The water up till here.

While holding our bags
and our rifles above the water.

The song tells:

"They lied when we were told
that women aren't strong."

"But through what we lived,
we realized that women are strong."

I think we overrated

the Soviet danger in the Congo.

CONGO

Mobutu's bandits brutally tortured
their prisoners.

With the support of American
and Belgian colonizers

the legally elected prime minister
of the Congo, Patrice Lumumba

and his comrades were arrested.

The colonialists say
that Lumumba is a communist.

Clearly, Lumumba is not a communist,
but a patriot.

But isn't it time to end colonialism?

Some have yet to recognise
their strength and truth.

They still follow yesterday's
lynchers, their colonisers.

Perhaps today, but not tomorrow.
It just won't happen!

The people will rise

and straighten their backs
to become their own masters.

instead of being lackeys
and slaves of the colonisers.

Keep this in mind, gentlemen.

This day will come sooner
than you think.

Death to colonial slavery!
BURY IT!

Bury it deep in the ground!

The deeper, the better!

We knew the U.S. would vote

for our resolution
with grinding teeth.

So we put the U.S.
in a real dilemma.

If they would vote against us

they would look like the colonisers.

One of the things that is going
to help to bring this about

is the independence of Africa.

We begin to identify with it.

Western imperialists and colonialists
consider this to be a grave threat.

More of a threat than communism
or Marxism or socialism.

Africanism is what they consider
to be the real threat.

A soldier tries to stuff into Lumumba's mouth
the crumbled speech...

United Arab Republic?
- Yes.

Ethiopia?
-Yes.

Soviet Union?
- Yes.

India?
- Yes.

Nigeria?
-Yes.

Belgium?
- Abstained.

United States?
- Abstained.

There was Asian-African unanimity
in the U.N. General Assembly

on the "Declaration Against Colonialism"
which won 89 votes.

We owe it to ourselves
to write our own story.

Look at "the opening of the Zaire border"
at the time

decided by Westerners.

It's U.N. Resolution 929.

I know it by heart.

I could describe how
from then onwards

it's genocide after genocide
after genocide

and finally the Congo War.

In five minutes.

Everyone looks away.

The U.N. only observes.

It costs $2 billion per month.

They're in the DR Congo
for almost 25 years.

They were able to capture Lumumba
because of the U.N.

Lumumba was under U.N. protection.

Today it's the same thing.

On January 17, 1961
you were at the Elisabethville airport.

when Lumumba,
Mpolo and Okito arrived.

How come you were
at the Elisabethville airport?

I was told an important package
would arrive:

the three persons in question.

How were they at that moment?

They were alive,
but in what condition?

They were alive.

As far as I can tell
from where I stood

they were not necessarily
in a state of "dying".

We have all learned this morning

by the Katanga authorities

of the reported death of Patrice Lumumba
and two of his colleagues.

The issue then is simply this:

Shall the United Nations survive?

Shall the attempt to bring
about peace by the...