The Time I Saved Western Democracy from Communism
In the early 1990’s I was tasked by British Coal with organising the recruitment for the imminently opening North Selby Mine.
We preferred experienced transferees from closing mines, either locally or from further afield, like South Wales; but we also took on “Green Labour”.
I recall one occasion when I received a bunch of application forms which included two from Russia. Bear in mind that the break-up of the Communist Eastern Bloc was underway by then but by no means completed.
What caught my eye about the Russian applications were the entries in the Employment History section. Both were soldiers and both stated quite plainly that they were attached to a chemical weapons facility – dates, locations, the lot.
Now quite possibly Glasnost had extended to the former USSR (or CIS as it was then) and there was no issue in disclosing this. But I doubt it.
Perhaps it was a cunning ploy to pass military disinformation to the West, hoping a minor British Coal apparatchik like myself would pass it up the beanstalk, from whence it would get to Special Branch and thence…Who knows? Hopefully wrong-footing the West’s military focus.
They were to be royally thwarted. They seriously underestimated the doziness of British Coal apparatchiks (ie moi) who simply filed it in the bottom drawer.
It is, indeed, the Little People who win wars.
M.C. Newberry
Sun 26th Jan 2014 16:24
How can you claim anything to benefit knowledge of East-West relationships when plainly unaware of
those of whom I speak?
These middle-aged/plus ladies were clearly chosen for their size and fiercesome visage -
like Giles' cartoon "Grandma". They had the appearance of having swept Soviet streets for most of a life and been given an inside job as a perk, without the pension no doubt. You messed with them at your peril!
Upon reaching the hotel room, it was fun to
speak in a very loud voice in praise of all the
wonders found in Mother Russia and her
glorious city. A trouble-free visit was the result. A happy coincidence? I still wonder.