Chapter 39 THE OVERTURE (Excerpt from A PERFECT PRESIDENCY)
Richardson wasted no time. He was acutely aware that the Cook administration had only four years. Either his scheme was to succeed within those four years or never. He had the advantage of being ahead of his opponents. He took his cellular phone out and touched the numbers.
“Sergei, can we talk?”
“Daniel? Of course.”
“I have just got the authority to centralize our intelligence and security apparatus.”
“What do you mean? You would violate too many of your laws if you tried to do so.”
“I know. First thing first. Before nominating a secretary or head of an agency, we will make sure that they pledge allegiance to the president. They normally file regular reports to the supervising ministry but now they will also submit a copy to the White House. We will be working with Congress to enact a law to allow the White House to absorb the Office of the Director of National Intelligence. The FBI reports directly to the Attorney General who is a loyalist and reports directly to me.”
“Congratulations.” Semenov could not refrain from making a sarcastic remark, “You are coming close to us here Daniel.”
Richardson deadpanned, “Yes, we have learned something from you. I always believe the president must have absolute power over national intelligence and national security.”
He changed the subject, “We have been working together for some time. Now, I want the European Union to get involved. I can only touch on the general subjects, those we have to deal with as soon as possible. I ask that you bring our proposal to President Komarov and get back to me in three days with his answer.”
“What proposal?”
“President Cook wants Russia to join NATO.”
Semenov was stunned, “Are you….”
Richardson raised his hand as if to stop Semenov at the other end of the line. “Let me continue – with the condition that you will withdraw your divisions from your borders with the Baltic and East European countries.”
It took Semenov quite a long time to stop staring at the phone and found his words, “And you just command the European Union and NATO to go along with your proposal?”
“It’s hard work. But we will be there. Right now, we have work to do in the U.S.”
“You have an ambitious agenda, but you are time constrained.”
Richardson did not seem to hear what Semenov said, “I am about to have total control over the security apparatus. I need your advice, discreetly of course, how to organize it into a coherent and effective agency.”
“I think you already have very good agencies to fight crimes or espionage. I doubt that our agencies are better than yours.”
“You are right.” He paused for ten seconds before continuing, “What I need is your expertise in dealing with internal unrest, political opposition…”
Semenov tried to hide his surprise, “Isn’t it an inherent element of your political system?”
Richardson’s voice hardened, “I don’t think it should be. Opposition is counter-productive and hinders progress. The country needs to be governed by the elites and the people need to be guided by wiser, better men.”
“Do you have a second thought about popular vote and a government by representatives?”
“Yes, I do.”
“Are your friends and President Cook of the same mind?”
Semenov detected Richardson’s imperceptible hesitation, “Of course. They approved my proposal to give total control of all security and intelligence operations to my office.”
“Are you going to abolish the FBI, the CIA, the Office of National Intelligence?”
“No, I don’t because of the hurdle of going through Congress, something I don’t want to bother for now. I just need the power to collect information and direct security operations. Now I want to use my power to reverse course.”
Semenov asked, slowly, “Reverse course as in abolishing Democracy and going back …, going back to what?”
Like a prophet being asked to explain his vision, Richardson suddenly found his euphoria, “Democracy does not work, at least in the direction that we thought it should. You can see that with so many efforts, it does not work anywhere in the world except in the U.S. Even here, we have seen abuses, and the system can’t seem to cure or prevent them from getting out of control.”
“Are you talking about immigrants and the so-called damages they have done to your traditional Christian values?”
“Nothing ‘so-called’ about the damages, which are real, huge, and deep. At the pace that things have changed during the last few decades, we must act now. You, I also mean your president and your country, agree with us that the world is no longer divided along the ideological fault line but inexorably moves toward regrouping its countries and population into large spheres of influence. We must acknowledge that race is the foundation of our choices: The white people in Europe, Russia, and North America, the Asians led by China, the Blacks in Africa, the Arabs in the middle East, and the rest will ally themselves with whoever happen to be their friends of the moment. It is now that Russia acknowledges this fact and allies itself with the European Union and joins NATO. You make the overture, and we will push them behind the scenes.”
Semenov was intrigued, “You don’t say it, but does that mean Russia will inevitably withdraw from its alliance with China, North Korea, even the ‘stan’ countries?”
“Not necessarily. But you jump the gun here, Sergei. One step at a time. A white block does not mean purely white. Even you and I are no pure blood. We are discussing dominance, not pure blood. That is the focal point. If we don’t take steps now to position our white power, the dynamics of world affairs may drift away from our grasp and control.”
“I see your point. I am sure we will have a robust debate at the Kremlin.”
True to his nature. Richardson cut Semenov off as if he were his underling, “Nothing more to discuss. I don’t think you and president Komarov should bring the issue to the Duma to be discussed or even among his advisors. We must start now and start preparing what to do next.”
Semenov cursed under his breath, damned Yankee arrogance, but kept his voice calm, “If nothing else, please on President Komarov’s and my behalf, say hi to Willie and the people we know.”
“Sure. I will be in touch.”
JOHN P. LE PHONG (This excerpt can be read on Facebook, X, and thelephongjournl.com)