WHAT, HO?

 

 

    Lock up your secrets, folks.  Wen Ho Lee is a free man.

 

 After nine months in solitary confinement, the man once accused of stealing the “crown jewels” of America’s nuclear arsenal for the Chinese was allowed to cop a plea to just one of the fifty-nine (fifty-nine!) felony counts with which he was charged and was sentenced to time served, with an apology from the presiding judge.

 

 Note that the charge to which Lee pleaded guilty was one of mishandling data, not espionage. Actually, that’s all he was EVER charged with, since nothing in the original fifty-nine count indictment actually charged him with spying. Yep, you heard right. The master spy who supposedly gave away the most secret of secrets to the Chinese was never actually charged with being a spy. He was charged with copying data from a secure to an unsecure area of the Los Alamos Lab computer system (i.e. from the double-top-secret hard disk to the part of the network where the tech support guys store their porn) and from there onto some computer tapes.

 

     If Lee was a spy, he was a singularly inept one. At one point, he apparently made the mysterious tapes on a computer that he borrowed from a colleague. I mean, can you imagine James Bond having to actually borrow his exploding pen or his wristwatch tracking device ? Q must be rolling over in his grave. Furthermore, even when Lee had lost his security clearance as a result of the investigation, he still kept trying to get into the restricted area of Los Alamos. Suspicious? Perhaps. Stupid? Most definitely. If this is the caliber of agent being recruited by the Red Chinese, we can send the “Mission Impossible” team on vacation to Aruba and let them take the Man from UNCLE with them.

 

      Of course, let’s not forget another irony of this whole thing: the fact that one of our own spies, in fact our nation’s top spook, has apparently done pretty much the same thing, downloading classified data onto his own laptop so he could work on it at home.  Former CIA head John Deutch,  however, will probably not see the inside of a jail cell  anytime soon, what with him being a white guy  instead of one of those inscrutable Orientals.

 

    Now that the prosecution of Lee is over, Washington is filled with the sound of  a million tiny feet, the sound of high officials scurrying like cockroaches toward political cover. Uber-roach Bill Clinton, in the sort of backstabbing move  not seen since Eddie Haskell on “Leave It To Beaver”, has suddenly decided to confide to reporters that he has “always had reservations” about the Lee case. Attorney General Janet Reno, left twisting in the wind by Clinton’s abrupt attack of doubt, stoutly denies that there was anything wrong with locking a man up without bail in solitary for a case that was flimsy to begin with and supported by admittedly false allegations by one of the FBI’s top agents (who later recanted those allegations in open court). Senate Republicans, who just a few months ago were screaming for Reno’s resignation for failure to bring them Lee’s head, are now screaming for her resignation for railroading poor ol’  Ho. Sen. Arlen Specter somewhat incoherently characterized the Lee case as “the grandest case of grand larceny in the history of the world on the espionage and the theft of vital American secrets". But hey, that was almost a year ago. And now? Specter says “the Justice Department "threw the book at Dr. Lee to make up for their own failings." Predictably, Senator Specter (who sounds like a villain in a James Bond movie his ownself) is calling for hearings on the matter.   Lott, Specter, and their other  Senate cronies haven’t suddenly  gotten religion, though; calling for Janet Reno’s scalp IS their religion.

 

  So what do we learn from this mess? Number one, master spies ain’t what they used to be. Number two, everything Janet Reno does is wrong. Number three, watch where you put your data. And number four, if you disregard number three, don’t be Chinese.

 

Dusty Rhoades is a Southern Pines lawyer, who believes that the American intelligence community has been going to hell in a handbasket ever since Agent 99 left the “Get Smart” TV show.

 

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