The Eternal Blame Inp £iriian Dm1 Seventy-eight years of editorial freedom Edited and managed by students of the University of Michigan 420 Maynard St., Ann Arbor, Mich. News Phone: 764-0552 Editorials printed in The Michigan Doily express the individual opinions of staff writers or the editors. This must be noted in all reprints. THURSDAY, JULY 10, 1969 NIGHT EDITOR: DANIEL ZWERDLING W t ., . -MIA A monstrous future arsenal AS TEMPERS FLARE on the Senate floor over the future of Safeguard ABM, a future pocked with bizarre new instruments of death draws on apace despite critical voices raised in alarm. Dangerous as ABM is to the security and well being of this country it is greatly overshadowed by these new methods of killing.,The list of weapons now in the planning and development stages will have violent effects on the international community and possibly on the lives of people everywhere. Perhaps the most shocking item in this country's gruesome future arsenal is germ warfare. Through the careful mutation viruses and microbes military scientists have produced enormously vir- ulent strains of disease to spread among our adversaries. The research in this field has now reached a fine degree of perfection. The scientists are now tinker- ing around with making the incubation Reriods for the diseases more reliable and the death ratio more exact. FRIGHTENING as well and closely lated to the use of germ warfare is nerve gas and other forms of toxic and mind affecting gases. Beginning with their development before World War II these gases have also reached a high stage of sophistication. Outlawed by the Geneva Convention these gases are cap- able of wiping out the population of vast areas in a matter of hours. Realy WEDNESDAY'S ACTION LINE in the Detroit Free Press began with an item asking why police officers charged with beating black youths would be tried before the same judge William Beer who found Ronald August not- guilty in the Algiers Motel case. Action Line replied that they had taken the question to the court administrator and 24 hours later a anew judge was appointed. The new judge, John T. 'Letts, a black, will hear the case. Can it really be true that Action Line is the most effective political power in this part of Michigan? Can they succeed when all other fail? Maybe if someone writes to Action Line -about inflation, crime in the streets and Nixon those problems will disappear too. This country has large stockpiles of these gases ready for use. No one should be deceived by the attempts of the Army to get rid of its old stock piles-this is only being done to make room for newer, more deadly forms of gas. While both germ warfare and nerve gas lend a grotesque aspect to future warfare, the most immediate danger comes from the multiple independently- targeted reentry vehicle (MIRV). This weapon which could be placed atop ex- isting missiles making them capable of striking, with nuclear weapons, as many as three widely separated targets. A sys- tem capable of doing this is now in the final testing phases both in this country and the Soviet Union. Aside from the augmentation, even farther into the realm of absurdity,of the destructive power controlled by the nuclear nations, MIRV would mean the disintegration of any hope for an agree- ment betweei the Soviet Union and the United States on arms limitation. THE DEPLOYMENT of MIRV by this country would be interpreted by, the Soviet Union and rightly so as a blatant offensive challenge, which they would feel obligated to respond to. A gross intensification of the arms race with a consequent disruption of the international situation would inevitably, result from the implementation of MIRV. More important is the direct effect MIRV would have on the mechanics of an arms limitation agreement. MIRV would make it possible for a country to conceal three times as many deliverable weapons at one site. Therefore only detailed on cite inspection would be able to monitor an arms limitation agreement, and MIRV would thus make any form of agreement virtually impossible. THESE THREE WEAPONS systems, as well as ABM and whatever other hor- rors may exist only in the black board stage, are ghastly reminders of man's willingness to be inhumane. They all bear the potential for causing massive suffering and possibly an end to man's existence. And they are all unnecessary. Far from increasing the security of the country they will endanger the security of the world. -CHRIS STEELE. .MURRAY KEMPTON- Introducing Shakespeare JOE McGINNISS is a Philadel- phia reporter who signed up a year ago to do a book on Richard Nixon's advertising campaign. He won't publish until November, but the galleys are about. They make irresistable the impulse to cheer McGinniss' name in the streets. He seems to have come to the subject with an open mind; and Mr. Nixon's bearers talked to him with the candor possible onlyhto persons who have no idea how disgusting they are, i.e., successful Americans. He has brought us back the only prize that could compensate for the horror of their society-a masterpiece. Persons who have read Sue- tonius will now read McGinniss and understand that, beside Mr. Nixon's staff, the court of Caligula was Monte Cassino. One of McGinniss' prime speci- mens is Frank Shakespeare, the chief of Mr. Nixon's "media and advertising group." Shakespeare was on leave from CBS where he had been hanging about as a vestigial remnant of the admin- istration of James Aubrey, speak- ing of Suetonius. ON AUG. 21, the morning after the Soviet Union invaded Czecho- slovakia, Mr. Nixon's media group met to contemplate the proposed campaign commercials, Shakespeare came in. He was exuberant. "What a break!" he said. "This Czech thing is just perfect. It puts the soft liners"in a hell of a box!" The business done, Shakespeare lingered to talk about Czechoslo- vakia with Leonard Garment, Mr. Nixon's law partner: "They're out to get us, Len. They always have been and they always will be. They're ruthless bastards andethey're trying to conquer the world. We have to stand up to them at every turn.' "I don't think it's quite that simple,' Garment said. 'I think maybe some things have changed in 20 years.' 'Goddammit, Len, that's just typical of the naive liberal posi- tion. I don't see how a man of your intelligence could even con- sider it. Especially in the fact of what's just happened.' (Garmentust'But even there it was different from 10 years' ago. They didn't murder hundreds of people in the street.' (Shakespeare) '. ..Look what's happened to Dubcek.' (Garment) 'What's happened to Dubcek?' (Shakespeare) 'He's been taken somewhere and shot.' (Garment) 'I hadn't heard that.' (Shakespeare) 'Well, they haven't announced it yet, but I'm sure that's what they've done ... You certainly don't think they're going to let him live.' (Garment) 'They might.' (SHAKESPEARE) 'Oh, Len, the Russians don't work that way. If he's not dead already, I'd be amazed. These are Russians, don't forget. Communists. That's the trouble with this country. Every- body conceives them as humani- tarians, like us. And it's simply not true. They're murderers.' (Garment) 'Then you don't think we've made any progress toward coexistence in 20 years?' (Shakespeare) 'No, and what's more I don't think any such thing is possible. You can't coexist with tnen who are trying to enslave you. All that's happened in 20 years is that Americans have al- lowed themselves to be deceived by leftist elements in the press.' " So there you have Frank Shake- speare. And do you know where Mr. Shakespeare is now? Mr. Nixon was so taken with his sen- sitivity, his judgment . and his detachment that he appointed him Director of the U.S. Informa- tion Agency. That's right. Director of the U.S. Information Agency. Copyright-New York Post II The Texas Wedge _ By DREW BOGEMA "AI need two cabs for nineteen-hundred West Stadium and one for one-hundred North Fifth," cried the dispatcher into the radio for the fifth time in as many minutes. "Forty at State and Hill, over," I replied. There weren't many cabs on the road, no one at the downtown stands, so what the hell, maybe I was close enough to pull the North Fifth order. "Forty," the dispatcher said, "that's City Hall, the Police Station door." "Right, forty, over," I acknowledged, speeding through a caution by the State Theatre. "Forty," she announced, "make sure your passengers show you their fare. They said they wanted to go to Ypsilanti." "Right," I answered, "what's the quotable price to Ypsilanti?" "Three-fifty," she said. I could sure use three-fifty: The best hours of the afternoon I had spent sitting on the Union stand while the old creeps that cluster on the downtown stands had picked up al the good orders. True, around six it came alive, and I took a half-dozen or so for close to six bucks, but still, it was seven-thirty, and if I didn't start making money now the night would be a disaster. I honked the horn twice while in the Police parking lot, but no one cane out. It was still light out and I could see three guys sitting in the lobby, two of them arguing. I honked agin. The cop at the desk held up his hand and pointed toward the three, who now seemed to notice me for the first time. Out came one and shouted for me to wait a min- ute. Five minutes later they sauntered out: two blacks and a white, all near twenty in age. One of the blacks wore modish clothes and had grown his hair long. With his glasses, he resembled a black Groucho Marx. The other was dressed straight and was attempting to grow a mustache. The white dude was wearing a short-sleeve multi-color knit sweater, had dark curly hair, and sat in the middle of the back seat. "Cab driver, how much is it going to cost to go to Ypsilanti?" asked the straight black who sat directly behind me. "Three-fifty for one, and a dime extra for each additional passen- ger," I told them. "I'm not gonna go!" cried Groucho. He opened the door and got out. "If it's nly a dime extra," said the white, "you might as well. He's gonna pay anyhow," he said pointing to the straight black who was nestling in the corner. "Well," muttered Groucho, "if it's only a dime, I'll go." And he climbed back into the cab, and shut the door. "Where to in Ypsilanti?" I asked. "Monroe Street," the straight black answered. "Is it better to take Washtenaw or Packard," I queried as we pulled onto Fifth Avenue. "Either way is good, as long as we get to Monroe Street," he said. "Okay. Packard it is then," and we turned off Fifth onto Packard, and headed on our way. By the time we had reached Hill street, however, all was not well in the car. They had started arguing again. "We had a good day goin' before you had to get us into trouble. We had a lotta beer and shit and women, and then you hadda decide to take us to Ann Arbor and bring the Man down on us," Groucho angrily charged. The white dude remained silent as the blacks accused each other of everything under the sun. Seemingly each was competing for the white dude's presence. By the time we had reached Packard and Stadium the argument had almost reached fists. "Cab driver, how much is this gonna cost?" asked the straight black. "Three-fifty, like I told you before." "Then you," he said, pointing to Groucho, "gotta pay at least one- third." "I'm not paying no one-third, just ten cents," Groucho shouted. "Then cab driver," the straight black cried, "if I gotta pay three- fifty and him only a dime, let him off." "If I'm getting off, then he's getting off with me," Groucho said pointing to the white. Groucho and the white began to whisper to each other. In a minute it appeared that Groucho and the white were going together. "'Let us off here," shouted Groucho, and I stopped the cab at Packard and Platt. "Wait! You don' wanna go with him," the straight black told the now thoroughly confused white. "He don' know nothing. Come with me and we'll have a gooood time." Groucho had gotten out and the door remained open. The straight black quickly shut it and locked it as a surprised Groucho stuck his face to the window and stared meanly at the two. "Drive on cab drver. He's not coming with us." Reluctantly I started up. "Tp here in some apartments I know of there Is some real rich women who we stay with," the black told his white friend. "Pull off right here cab driver!" I turned at Woodlawn apartments and was directed to wait out- side while the two went in to get some bread. I was too smart, I thought, for that play. As they disappeared into the apartment building I fol- lowed them. Some detective. As soon as I entered the building I com- pletely lost sight of them. I walked through the building for a minute, and, then, walked back to the cab, where I waited lest the stereotype be amiss and they return to pay. Fifteen minutes later I called the dispatcher. "Forty, here," I said, "the party I was to take to Ypsilanti skipped out on me without paying at Woodlawn apartments." "Go back to City Hall, forty," came the reply over the radio," and see if they have any information that might lead to payment. How much was the fare?" "Two-fifty-five." I parked and went in. There was a cop at the information desk speaking to a young redneck dressed in a T-shirt and khakis. "Those kids on South U are pasting shit all over the signs down there. They're throwing bottles at cars and walking into the street like they owned the damn thing. Can't you do something about them?" he asked. "Every time we send a cruiser through that area," the cop replied, "they settle down. But when the patrol car gets forty feet away, they're up and at it again. If you see the guy who threw the stuff at your car, and if you can get him and identify him when a patrol car comes up, and if you sign a complaint, we can arrest him," the cop said. "But that's all we can do." The redneck thanked him and left. My turn came. "Hello. I drive a cab for Veteran's and around seven-thirty I pick- ed up three youths here who skipped out without paying me. My dis- patcher thought you might have their names and addresses, so I could go about getting paid." "Two Negroes and a white?" he asked. "Yeh." "I remember them but good. But their names," he said, pounding the desk angrily at his loss of memory, "I can't remember." "Wait! Let me think a moment on this. Maybe then I'll remember," he said. He gritted his teeth and compressed his eyelids trying to recall. I was growing impatient. All of a sudden he reached into the waste- basket and pulled out a small tab of paper. "I think these were the ones, yes, I'm sure of it. Wait a minute." Five minutes later he returned with a lieutenant to whom he re- peated the details of the situation. "If you fill out this lack of payment form," the lieutenant told me, "then we'll put some detectives on it right away, and we'll probably have your money by tomorrow. You see, they came to inquire whether a certain car was stolen or not and one of them left their names." "You're goingtoput detectives on this for $2.55? You got to be kidding?" 'Dealing with the needs of the people' (Editor's Note: The following is an official statement of the White Panther Party. It was written by John Sinclair, Minister of Information for the party.) IN THE PAST three weeks the city of Ann Arbor has put itself through a major crisis by refusing to deal with the needs of its young people in any effective manner. T he city govern- ment is just beginning to realize that there is a large segment of the general populace which has special needs and interests that have to be answered, and the only way the city and its var- ious enforcement agencies (including Washtenaw County Sheriff Douglas Harvey,nwho seems now to be deter- mining policy for the, city of Ann Ar- bor) will deal w i t h these needs is through a show of military force, hop- ing that these needs will shrink and vanish before that force. The needs of the people can't be wished away. They have to be dealt with. A military solution to the prob- lems and needs of the people in a con- temporary urban ,situation is no so- lution at all. The real problem is the police and their administrators, particularly Sher- iff Douglas Harvey and Ann Arbor Police Chief Walter Krasny. T h e s e men have proved that they are in- capable of dealing with the needs of the people and aren't even concerned with the needs of the people. Their in- terest is in beating long-haired young people, black people, and anyone else who gets in their way, throwing us in Jail, cutting our hair off, collaborating with the prosecutors and judges to get absurd bonds and sentences imposed, and doing everything under their pow- er to keep us from getting together and having a good time with each other. 'Thannlna s~- a-OA he - c Many of the people who were beaten were not even arrested. *The street party of the night be- fore. which was not interferred with by police, was a peaceful gathering, with no vandalism or looting. The peo- ple partied in the street and cleaned up after themselves, leaving the street in better shape than when they start- ed. A window at Discount Records on South University was broken acciden- tally, and the people took up a collec- tion and offered to pay for it. The be- havior of the people at the party may have been offensive to the police, but no person or property was hurt and the area was policed and cleaned by the people themselves. 0 Harvey and Krasny used the peo- ple those three nights (June 17, 18, and 19) to test their riot-control battle plans even though there was no ap- propriate provocation. And since the police control the daily news media they were able to put the blame on the people instead of themselves so the taxpayers as a whole would sup- port them and revile the people. When the people get together, it costs the taxpayers nothing: we supply free en- tertainment, we police the area our- selves, we clean up after ourselves, we pay for necessary equipment out of our own money, and we have a good time. When the police carry out their parties, it costs the taxpayers plenty: Sheriff Harvey submitted a request for over $10,000.00 to the County Board of Supervisors for overtime pay for his Washtenaw County troopers in t h e South University military action, and the police were not even needed. * Krasny, Harvey, Mayor Harris, the Ann Arbor News and all other media hear Ch -ava o a a .r r'rac -Tn and encouraged by the so-called power structure instead of reviled and de- precated. We have encouraged people to petition for redress of grievances_ (the park concerts, where the people were successful in getting the city or- dinance banning amplified music changed, and now the recall Harvey campaign), we have encouraged people to attend city council meetings and make themselves heard where it counts instead of sitting around bitching about conditions, we have supplied le- gal advice, medical advice and other services to the people for which the city rightly should assume responsi- bility. And we supply information which the newspapers rightly should supply but don't. We serve the needs of the people the city and the tax- payers would rather forget about. What we get in return is the scorn of the city government, attacks from the media, lies, assaults and ridiculous arrests from the police, and vitupera- tive attacks from the taxpayers who understandably don't know what we are really doing because the news me- dia misrepresents our work so vicious- ly. * When the people take their prob- lems to the city council they are ig- nored and, in some cases, hassled by the police outside council chambers. People are photographed by police agents inside city council chambers. We are constantly hounded by the po- lice. * Krasny, Harvey and their collab- orators have been using the murder investigations to further harass the people and to gather information about -the people's habits and life-styles in- stead of information about the mur- ders. Consequently the people will not "1% +n +1 n ni -n n h nf -m in Oh II not even followed up. We have taken reports to the police from at least three girls in Ann Arbor who have been at- tacked on the street, and these leads and reports haven't even been checked out now, two weeks later. 0 Krasny, Harvey and company h a v e created the situation on the streets and in the parks to take pres- sure off their agencies because they haven't been able to solve the murders, They know they can attack us and hound us because we haven't any ef- fective power to deal with them, and they are supported by the news media and the city government because, again, it's much easier for the police to stir up a controversy over the "hip- pies" and then act on that controversy than it is for them to simply solve the murders, keep the peace and leave the people alone. We don't hurt anybody, and we can't ever forget that. When Terry Tate's worn clothing fell apart at West Park it didn't hurt anyone, but the police wanted desperately to move in a n d beat people's heads for it. When the masses of the people in West Park drank wine and smoked grass a n d talked to one another in their normal parlance no one was hurt, although the police wanted to move in and hurt people. And no one ever reported that the people cleaned up West Park after the concert, even though the group that had used the park the day before for a city-approved event had left pa- per and debris all over the park. The trouble or alleged trouble that was caused at West Park was really a media event staged by Harvey, Kras- ny, the Police Officers Association un- der Robert Flynn, Guy Larcom (City A dministrator.iM vnr nhert Harris rock and roll, get high and have a good time. Instead there were over 400 po- lice summoned to town by Krasny and Harvey to preside over a peaceful pic- nic in the Arb. The Ann Arbor police force patrolled the Arb 1 i k e storm troopers, they hid behind bushes, spied on the people, and moved among un- armed youths weighed down with the standard police arsenal: guns, 3-foot riot clubs, blackjacks and the like. And all day long Harvey's helicopter circled ominously above. Motorcycle riders who planned to at- tend the concert were followed from Detroit all along the expressway, stop- ped and harassed regularly by police goons of all t h e agencies including Wayne and Washtenaw County Sher- iff's Departments, State Police and Ann Arbor Police. They were even es- corted out of town by these creeps. The bikers bothered no one and, con- trary to the hysterical reports issued to the media by the crazed police agen- cies, there were less than 50 bikers in all who came to Ann Arbor. Again the police and papers pulled off a media ruse on the people and the taxpayers. WE ARE sick and tired of having our lives run by some creeps who re- fuse to act in our interest or in the interest of the community as a whole. If the police and the misled taxpayers want an armed camp, they'll get it. If they want to bring in 400 troops every Sunday to spy on us wherever we gath- er, then the taxpayers had better get ready to pay for it. If they want their county run by a maniacal buffoon like Doug Harvey, they can try it. But they should knowdwhat is really going on so they can decide for themselves. We have decided - we will not stand for