Neither Hitler nor Mussolini could have foreseen the development of a

Cliveden set or England's willingness to weaken her own position as

the dominant European power by sacrificing Austria and a good portion

of Czechoslovakia. The totalitarian powers proceeded on the assumption

that when the struggle for control of central Europe, the Balkans and

the Mediterranean came they would have to fight.

The Rome-Berlin axis reasoned logically that if, when the expected war

broke out, France could be disrupted by a widespread internal

rebellion, not only would she be weakened on the battlefield but

fascism might even be victorious in the Republic. In preparation for

this, the axis sent into France secret agents plentifully supplied

with money and arms, and almost succeeded in one of the most amazing

plots in history.

The opening scene of events which led directly to the discovery of how

far the foreign secret agents had progressed took place in the

Restaurant Drouant on the Place Gaillon which is frequented by leaders

of Paris' financial, industrial and cultural life.

Precisely at noon, on September 10, 1937, Jacqueline Blondet, an

eighteen-year-old stenographer with marcelled hair, sparkling eyes,

and heavily rouged lips, passed through the rotating doors of the

famous restaurant and turned right as she had been instructed. She

had never been in so luxurious a place before--dining rooms done in

gray or brown marble with furniture to match. Two steps lead from the

gray to the brown room and Mlle. Blondet, not noticing them in her

excitement, slipped and would have fallen had not the old wine steward

who looks like Charles Dickens, caught and steadied her.

The two men with whom she was lunching were at a table at the far

corner of the deserted room. The one who had invited her, Francois

Metenier, a well-known French engineer and industrialist, powerfully

built, with sharp eyes, dark hair, and a suave self-assured manner,

rose at her approach, smiling at her embarrassment. The other man,

considerably younger, was M. Locuty, a stocky, bushy haired man with

square jaws and heavy tortoise-shell eyeglasses. He was an engineer at

the huge Michelin Tire Works at Clermont-Ferrand where Metenier was an

important official. The industrialist introduced the girl merely as

"my friend" without mentioning her name.

With the exception of two couples having a late breakfast in the gray

marble room, which they could see from their table, the three were

alone.

"Shall we have a bottle of Bordeaux?" asked Metenier. "I ordered lunch

by 'phone but I thought I would await your presence on the wine."

"Oh, anything you order," said Locuty with an effort at casualness.

"Yes, you order the wine," said the stenographer.

"_Garcon_, a bottle of St. Julien, Chateau Leoville-Poyferre 1870."

The ghost of Charles Dickens, who had been hovering nearby, bowed and

smiled with appreciation of the guest's knowledge of a rare fine wine

and personally rushed off to the cellars for the Bordeaux.

When the early lunch was over and the brandy had been set before

them, Metenier studied his glass thoughtfully and glanced at the two

portly men who had entered the brown dining room and sat some tables

away. From the snatches of conversation the three gathered that one

was a literary critic and the other a publisher. They were discussing

a thrilling detective story just published which the critic insisted

was too fantastic.

Metenier said to Locuty:

"You will have to make two bombs. I will take you to a very important

man in our organization, a power in France. He will personally give

you the material and show you how to make them. Then I will take you

to the places where you will leave them. I do not want them to see

me."

In low tones, they discussed the bombing of two places. Metenier, a

pillar of the church, highly respected in his community and well-known

throughout France, cautioned them as they left.

Why the vivacious blond stenographer was permitted to sit in on this

conversation, Locuty did not know, unless it was to tempt him, for, as

she bade him good-by, she squeezed his hand significantly and said she

wanted to see him again.

Metenier drove Locuty to an office building where he introduced him to

a man he called "Leon"--actually Alfred Macon, concierge of a building

which Metenier and others used as headquarters for their activities.

Within a few moments the door of an adjacent room opened and Jean

Adolphe Moreau de la Meuse, aristocrat and leading French

industrialist, came in. He had a monocle in his right eye which he

kept adjusting nervously. His face was deeply marked and lined with

heavy bluish pouches under the eyes. With a swift glance he sized up

Locuty as Metenier rose.

"This is the gentleman whom I mentioned," he said.

"He understands his mission?" De la Meuse asked.

"Yes," said Locuty. "You will teach me how to make them?"

De la Meuse nodded. "It will be a time bomb which must be set for ten

o'clock tomorrow night. There will be nobody in the building at that

time, so no one will be hurt."

An hour later Locuty, who had made both bombs and set the timing

devices, wrapped them into two neat packages. Metenier took him to the

General Confederation of French Employers' Building in the Rue de

Presbourg. In accordance with instructions he left one of the packages

with the concierge, after which Metenier took him to the Ironmasters'

Association headquarters on the Rue Boissiere, where Locuty left the

second package.

On the evening of September 11, the General Confederation of French

Employers was scheduled to hold a meeting in their building. This

meeting was postponed; and, as De la Meuse had assured the Michelin

engineer, the concierges and their wives, contrary to custom, were not

in their buildings that evening.

At ten o'clock, both bombs exploded. The plans had gone off as

arranged except for an accident, the investigation of which made

public the whole amazing conspiracy. Two French gendarmes standing

near one of the buildings were killed.

Immediately after the bombs exploded, the Employers' Confederation and

the Ironmasters' Association issued statements charging the Communists

and the Popular Front with being responsible for the outrages and

accusing them of planning a reign of terror to seize control of

France. The accusations left a profound effect upon the French people

despite the Communists' assertions that they never countenance

terrorism. The _Surete Nationale_, the French Scotland Yard, opened an

intensive investigation which was spurred on by the deaths of the

unfortunate gendarmes. It was not long before the French people heard

of the almost incredibly fantastic plot to destroy the Popular Front

and establish fascism in France--a plot directed by leading French

industrialists and high army officers cooperating with secret agents

of the German and Italian Governments.

The ramifications of the plot are so packed with dynamite in the

national and international arena that the French government, under

pressure from England as well as from some of its own industrialists,

government officials and army officers, has clamped the lid down on

further disclosures lest continued publicity seriously affect the

delicate balance of international relations.

It was obvious from what the police uncovered that it had taken

several years to organize the gigantic conspiracy. Within the teeming

city of Paris itself, steel and concrete fortresses had been secretly

built. Other cities throughout France were similarly ringed in

strategic places. Every one of these secret fortresses was stocked

with arms and munitions, and throughout the country, once the

confessions began, the police found thousands upon thousands of rifles

and pistols, millions of cartridges, hundreds of machine guns and

sub-machine guns. The fortresses themselves were fitted with secret

radio and telephone stations for communication among themselves. Code

books and evidence of arms-running from Germany and Italy were found.

A vast espionage network and a series of murders were traced to this

secret organization whose official name is the "Secret Committee for

Revolutionary Action." At their meetings they wore hoods to conceal

their identity from one another, like the Black Legion in the United

States, and the press promptly named them the "Cagoulards" ("Hooded

Ones").

Just how many members the Cagoulards actually have is unknown except

to its Supreme Council and probably to the German and Italian

Intelligence Divisions. Lists of names totaling eighteen thousand men

were turned up by the _Surete Nationale_, and the hundreds of steel

and concrete fortresses and the arms found in them point to a

membership of at least 100,000. The way the fortresses were built and

their strategic locations (blowing down the walls of the buildings

where the fortresses were hidden would have given them command of

streets, squares and government buildings) indicate supervision by

high military officials.

When contractors buy enormous quantities of cement for dugouts, when

butchers' and bakers' lorries rattle over ancient cobblestones with

enormous loads of arms smuggled across German and Italian borders,

when thousands of people are drilled and trained in pistol, rifle and

machine-gun practice, it is impossible that the competent French

Intelligence Service and the _Surete Nationale_ should not get wind of

it.

As far back as September, 1936, the _Surete Nationale_ knew that some

leading French industrialists with the cooperation of the German and

Italian Governments were building a military fascist organization

within France. Nevertheless it quietly permitted fortresses to be

built and stocked with munitions. The General Staff of the French

Army, from reports of Intelligence men in Germany and Italy, knew that

those countries were smuggling arms into France, but they permitted it

to go on. The General Staff knew that some eight hundred concrete

fortresses were being built under the supervision of M. Anceaux, a

building contractor of Dieppe, and that skilled members of the Secret

Committee for Revolutionary Action had been recruited for the building

and sworn to secrecy under penalty of death. They knew that these

fortresses were equipped with sending and receiving radios, knew that

some were within the shadow of military centers, knew that the

Cagoulards had a far-flung espionage system. But the French General

Staff made no effort to stop it.

The Popular Front Government was in power at the time, and heads of

the Supreme War Council apparently preferred a fascist France to a

democratic one. In fact, officers and reserve officers of the French

Army cooperated with secret agents of their traditional enemy,

Germany, to build up this formidable secret army.

The investigating authorities, stunned by their discoveries and the

high officials and individuals to whom their investigations led,

either did not dare go further with it, or, if they did, suppressed

the information. Some of it, however, came out.

At the top of the Cagoulards is a Supreme War Council or General Staff

whose members have not been disclosed. Working with them are several

other organizations, all with innocent names, as for example the

"Society of Studies for French Regeneration." The Cagoulards'

activities are divided into broad general lines, each directed by an

individual in complete command and embracing:

Buying war materials within France and smuggling war materials into

the country from Germany, Italy and Insurgent Spain, along with the

simultaneous weaving of an espionage network under Nazi and fascist

direction and leadership.

Building concrete fortresses at strategic centers and storing smuggled

arms in them.

Military training of secretly organized troops.

Getting the money to carry on these extensive activities.

Extreme care was, and still is, taken to conceal the identities of the

ordinary members and especially the leaders. For instance, one of the

leaders known to his subordinates as "Fontaine" is in reality Georges

Cachier, director of a large company in Paris and chief of the

Cagoulards' "Third Bureau," which is in charge of military movements.

Cachier is an Officer of the French Legion of Honor and a reserve

Lieutenant-Colonel in the French Army.

The Cagoulards are still very active. Members are being recruited with

leaders pointing out to the fearful ones that there is nothing to

worry about--almost all of those arrested in the early days of the

investigation are free, out on bail or kept in a "gentleman's

confinement" where they can do virtually as they please. "Our power is

great," new members are told.

As is customary in secret terrorist societies, the members are sworn

to silence with death as the penalty for indiscretion. The penalty

when it is employed is usually administered in American gangster

fashion. Each member is allotted to a "cell," the basic unit of the

military organization, and assigned to a secretly fortified post for

training. One of these posts discovered by the _Surete Nationale_ was

in an old boarding house run by two ancient spinsters with equally

ancient guests who spent their time in rockers, knitting and reading

and not dreaming that underneath the porch on which they sat so

tranquilly was a fortress with enough explosives to blow the whole

street to smithereens. Into this particular fortification, the cell

members would steal one by one after the old maids had retired,

entering by a concealed door three feet thick and electrically

operated.

There are two different kinds of cells in the Cagoulards, "heavy" and

"light" ones. They differ in the number of men and the quantity of

armaments assigned to them. The "light" cell has eight men equipped

with army rifles, automatics, hand grenades, and one sub-machine gun;

the "heavy" one has twelve men similarly armed but with a machine gun

instead of a sub-machine gun. Three cells form a unit, three units a

battalion, three battalions a regiment, two regiments a brigade and

two brigades a division of two thousand men. The battalions (one

hundred and fifty men) are subdivided into squads of fifty to sixty

men with ten to twelve cars at their disposal for quick movement

throughout the city. These automobile squads are given intensive

training.

Members are not required to pay dues, for enough money comes in from

industrialists and the German and Italian Governments to eliminate the

need of collecting money from members for operating expenses. Every

effort is made to function without written communications. No

membership cards are issued. Notices of meetings, drill and rifle

practice are issued verbally, and so far as the mass membership is

concerned, nothing in writing is placed in their hands.

A twenty-page handbook with instructions on street fighting was issued

to group commanders and, lest a copy fall into wrong hands and betray

the organization, it was boldly entitled: _Secret Rules of the

Communist Party_. The instructions are specific and are based upon the

insurrectionary tactics issued to the Nazi Storm Troopers. They fall

into six sections: General Remarks; Group Fighting; Section Fighting;

Choice of Terrain; Commissariat; and Policing Groups.

One or two excerpts from these instructions for street fighting

follow:

"The particular force for street fighting is infantry, provided with

automatic weapons and hand grenades. Members of the detachments should

be instructed that automatic weapons must always be used in

preference. Essential arms are: sub-machine guns, rifles including

hunting rifles, hand grenades, revolvers, petards." (Petards are small

bombs used for blowing in doors.)

With regard to "mopping up" in houses, the instructions state:

"If the door is barricaded, it must be opened with tools or

explosives. If it is a heavy door, break it in by driving a lorry at

it. Clean up basements and cellars by throwing bombs down through the

air holes or other openings after your men have got into the house.

Only after these have exploded should the cellar doors be forced.

Then, when ascending the stairs, keep close to the walls while one of

your men keeps firing straight up the shaft. Mop up as you go down

floor by floor. If necessary, pierce holes in the ceilings and mop up

by throwing down hand grenades."

The chief of the Cagoulards' espionage system is Dr. Jean Marie

Martin, a bushy-haired stocky man with dark, somber eyes. Dr. Martin

usually travels with several false passports and with the utmost

secrecy. At the moment he is in Genoa where he went to meet

Commendatore Boccalaro, Mussolini's personal representative in charge

of smuggling arms into foreign countries.

The preparations by the Rome-Berlin axis point to plans for a fight to

a finish between fascist and non-fascist countries. A feeble or

disrupted democracy will obviously strengthen the fascist powers in

any coming struggle with anti-fascist powers. Germany and Italy, faced

on their own borders with a democratic France allied with the Soviet

Union in a military defense pact, would face a powerful enemy in the

event of war. But if France were torn by a bloody civil war, she would

be virtually unable even to defend her borders. Consequently, it is

essential for Germany and Italy to weaken and if possible destroy

France's democracy.

France and Germany have been traditional enemies in their struggle for

land containing raw materials needed by their industries to compete in

the world markets. But the growth of the French labor movement and the

power of the Popular Front which threatened the control and the

profits of French industrialists and financiers, made them find more

in common with fascist and Nazi industrialists than with French

workers who menaced their economic and political control. The result

was that leading French industrialists were willing to cooperate with

Nazi and fascist agents to destroy the Popular Front and establish

fascism in France. About half of the 200,000,000 francs, which it is

estimated the fortresses and arms cost, was contributed by French

industrialists. The other half came from the German and Italian

Governments.

Germany and Italy sent swarms of secret agents into France to

supervise the building of the underground military machine and to

carry on intensive espionage with the assistance of the French Army

and Government officials who were members of the Hooded Ones. The

espionage service was organized by Baron de Potters, an old

international spy who travels with two or more passports under the

names of Farmer and Meihert. De Potters gets his funds from the Nazis'

strongly guarded "Bureau III B," established in Berne, Switzerland at

21 Gewerbestrasse. "Bureau III B" is the official name of this branch

of the Gestapo. At the head of it is Boris Toedli whose activities

include not only espionage but underground diplomatic intrigue and

propaganda. He works directly under Drs. Rosenberg and Goebbels.

Toedli supplies not only the Baron but other espionage directors with

money and there is plenty of it at his disposal for quick emergency

uses. The money is deposited in the _Societe des Banques Suisses_,

account No. 60941.

The head of the Italian espionage system directing the work in France

and cooperating closely with the Nazis is Commendatore Boccalaro, head

of the Italian Government's Arsenal in Genoa. One of his specialties

is the smuggling of arms into foreign countries.

Boccalaro's history shows that the not so fine Italian hand is

interfering in the internal affairs of foreign governments. As far

back as 1928, he secretly supplied carloads of arms from the Genoa

Arsenal to Hungary, and in 1936 he supplied Yugoslavian terrorists

with war materials in efforts to get those countries under Mussolini's

sphere of influence. Boccalaro, too, seems to have had reasons to

suppress information in at least one case where the death penalty was

inflicted upon a member of the Cagoulards.

Among the Hooded Ones who have been found with bullets or knives in

them was an arms runner named Adolphe-Augustin Juif, who tried to

charge the secret organization a little more than he should for

smuggling guns and munitions into France. When the organization

threatened him, he advised it not to resort to threats because he knew

a little too much.

On February 8, 1937, his bullet-riddled body was found in San Remo,

Italy. When Juif's wife, not hearing from him, sought information

about his whereabouts, she wrote to Boccalaro, since she knew he was

working with the Genoa director. The Italian papers had announced the

finding of his body; nevertheless, on March 3, Boccalaro wrote to the

murdered man's widow:

"Your husband, my dear friend, is carrying on a special and delicate

mission (perhaps in Spain or Germany) and has special reasons of a

delicate nature not to inform even his own family where he is at the

present moment."

Among the men whom Juif met before he was murdered was Eugene

Deloncle, director of the Maritime and River Transport Mortgage

Company and one of the most important industrialists in France.

Deloncle, a high official in the Cagoulards, used the name of

"Grosset" in his conspiratorial activities. The other man whom the

murdered Juif met is General Edouard Arthur Du-seigneur, former Air

Force chief and Military Adviser to the French Air Ministry. The

General is one of the military heads of the Cagoulards and frequently

met with Baron de Potters.

The _Surete Nationale_, the French Intelligence Service, and the

examining magistrate have documentary evidence that Germany and Italy

were and are deliberately conspiring to throw France, as they did

Spain, into a civil war. Publication of these documents would have

far-reaching effects, internally and externally. Great Britain,

however, planning to establish a four-cornered pact between England,

France, Germany and Italy, brought pressure to bear upon France to

suppress further disclosures about the Cagoulards. To England's

pressure was added that of leading French industrialists, financiers,

government and army officials. Gradually, news about the Cagoulards is

dying out. The real heads of the Hooded Ones either have not been

named or, if arrested in the early days of the investigation, have

been released on bail. And recruiting for the underground army is

still going on.

IV

_Dynamite Under Mexico_

Most people in the UNITED STATES feel secure from European or Asiatic

aggression since wide oceans apparently separate us from the

conquering ambitions of a Fuehrer or a Son of the Sun. However, despite

our desire to be left in peace, the Rome-Berlin axis, which Japan

joined, has cast longing eyes upon the Western Hemisphere. The Monroe

Doctrine is of value only so long as aggressor nations feel we are too

strong for them to violate it; recent history has shown what pieces of

paper are worth.

In the process of trying to get a foothold in the Americas, the Nazis

have sent agents into all of the countries, but because most of the

Central and South American republics are still resentful of past acts

by the "Colossus of the North," they offer the most fertile fields.

The two spots on the Western Hemisphere most vital to the United

States are the Panama Canal Zone and Mexico--the Zone because it is

our trade and naval life line between the oceans and Mexico because

potential enemies could find in it perfect military and naval bases.

Let us see what the totalitarian powers are doing in Mexico:

On June 30, 1937, the S.S. "Panuco" of the New York and Cuba Mail

Steamship Co. steamed into Tampico, Mexico, from New York with a

mysterious cargo consigned to one Armeria Estrada. As soon as she

docked, the cargo was quickly transferred to the Atchison, Topeka and

Santa Fe Railroad freight car No. 45169, which was awaiting it. A

gentleman known around the freight yards as A.M. Cabezut, arranged for

the car to leave immediately for the state of San Luis Potosi in the

heart of Mexico.

There was no record on the bill of lading to show that the shipper was

the Winchester Repeating Arms Company of New Haven, Conn., and that

the cargo, ordered on January 23 and February 23, 1937, by an Italian

named Benito Estrada, was a large quantity of rifles, pistols and one

hundred and forty cases of cartridges for various caliber guns.

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