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were less colorful than Bay Vien and his river pirates. An drove

to Niagara Falls, where he spent a week attending a seminar for

Vietnamese Catholic students organized by Emmanuel Jacques,

a Belgian Jesuit missionary. An never pretended to be anything

but Buddhist. He must have thought it a good idea, though, to

add Father Jacques, who had lived in Vietnam and “spoke Vietnamese

like a Vietnamese,” to his list of references.

An drove next to Washington, where he stayed in Arlington,

Virginia, for ten days with his CIA friend Mills Brandes and his

family. “After seeing Capitol Hill, the White House, the Pentagon,

they took me on a tour of the FBI, where I saw agents

shooting at targets on the firing range with live ammunition,” An

says. “They pushed a button and up popped a shooter. We

were supposed to admire how many bull’s-eyes they got. Most

people got bull’s-eyes.”

“I asked them, ‘What is this used for?’ ‘It’s a warning to

people: don’t commit crimes, or the FBI will put a bullet in

you very easily.’ I thought to myself, ‘This is good psychological

warfare, meant to reduce the number of criminals.’”

An drove back to New York in time to watch the opening of

the United Nations. The Asia Foundation introduced him to the

U.N. correspondent from India, who took him to get a press

pass and showed him around. “This was the session where

Nikita Khrushchev made his first visit to the United States.

The streets were lined with mounted policemen, riding huge

horses and looking very handsome in the autumn light. Crowds

filled the sidewalks to watch Khrushchev drive by in a black limousine,

with the Soviet flag flying on the hood of his car. I

watched his motorcade pass by. Then I went to the press gallery

to watch Khrushchev deliver his speech.”

I ask An if he was excited to see Khrushchev in New York,

as a fellow Communist, and if he believed him when

Khrushchev said to the United States, “We will bury you!”

An gives me a rousing yes, a long, drawn-out note of agreement,

accompanied by a hand wave of assent, fingers mounting

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