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The message from Otto Friedrich was not a happy one. “Otto was kind of pissed off at me,” Phelan said later. When he called again, McKinney passed on the message: “Otto says, ‘Tell Phelan to let Garrison make his own case.' ” Keep quiet, in other words. Russo had told two different stories, McKinney said, and the question is: what will he say under oath? McKinney told Phelan
not
to confront Garrison—to wait and see what Russo said on the witness stand at the preliminary hearing. “Then we'll take it from there.” Phelan had received his marching orders.
20

When he handed the documents over, Garrison had put no restrictions on them. So Phelan arranged to have them copied at the Desert
Inn, which was just across the street.
21
By the time Phelan returned the documents to Garrison that day, he had figured out something to say. He told Garrison that Russo was “quite some witness” who “was carrying a hell of a case for a solitary witness.” Garrison replied that arresting Shaw was his decision alone and that some of his aides had opposed it. “This is not the first time I've charged a person before I've made the case,” he admitted. But Shaw was now in “the sweatbox,” he said, and eventually he would “break down and tell me everything.”
22

“This was a Garrison I had never seen before,” Phelan would write, “arrogant, prejudicial, blindly confident that whatever he suspected had happened had to have happened.” Before he left, Phelan asked Garrison why Ferrie and Shaw, whom Garrison had portrayed as cunning and cautious, had run the risk of discussing their plans to assassinate the president in front of Russo. How did they know Russo wouldn't go to the FBI and reveal what he had heard? Garrison shook his head. That hadn't occurred to him. It was, he replied, “a
good
question.”
23

Phelan flew home for a few days' rest before returning to New Orleans for the preliminary hearing. Along with Garrison's documents, Phelan took with him a rock-solid certainty that Garrison's case against Shaw was a fraud. Phelan also assumed it would come to an immediate halt once Garrison knew what he knew and realized the truth about Russo's testimony.

Garrison stayed in Las Vegas a full week, departing March 11. While there he remained in control of operations in New Orleans. He ran up a phone bill of
125,
large
for those days, staying in close touch with his men who were busy preparing Perry Russo for his upcoming appearance at the preliminary hearing.
24
Before he took the stand, Russo would undergo an incomplete lie-detector test, a second hypnosis interview, a third hypnosis interview, and a rehearsal.

Roy Jacob, a Jefferson Parish Deputy Sheriff, administered the polygraph. When asked if he knew Clay Shaw and Lee Harvey Oswald, Russo's “yes” answers indicated, in the language of the trade, “deception-criteria,” and his responses in general caused Jacob to suspect he was dealing with a troubled personality. Jacob conducted the test in the office of Leonard Gurvich, younger brother of William Gurvich and, like him, a dollar-a-year investigator for the district attorney's office. Leonard
Gurvich waited outside during the test. When Jacob came out, he said to Gurvich, “Lennie, we got problems.” Russo had told Jacob that the story “wasn't true,” that he was “just trying to help Mr. Garrison” because he believed in what Garrison was doing. Like Jacob, Gurvich was shocked. Jacob left to find Andrew Sciambra. Russo, alone momentarily with Gurvich, told him he was “confused” and “shook up” and didn't know what to do. “Tell the truth, Perry,” Gurvich advised. “You can't get in trouble if you tell the truth.” Jacob returned with Sciambra; the testing was over. Garrison's men took away Jacob's list of questions and instructed him not to tell anyone what had happened.
25

The next day Garrison tried another tack. He turned to Dr. Fatter who again hypnotized Russo. Fatter gleaned only a single new piece of information and it echoed a story in the New Orleans newspapers the week before. The article had described Clay Shaw's presence at the San Francisco World Trade Center the day President Kennedy was assassinated. When hypnotized this time, Russo stated that at the assassination plot party “Clem Bertrand” had said that when the president was shot he would be “on the Coast.”
26
Garrison ordered a third hypnosis three days later. Again, Fatter elicited only a single new item of interest. Russo explained
why
“Clem” planned to be on “the Coast” that day: Ferrie said they should be seen “in public” in order to “establish alibis.” Ferrie stated that he “would be making a speech” at Southeastern College. “Leon,” though, said nothing.
27
(No one in Garrison's camp seemed to notice that these “alibis” made no sense, that Shaw didn't need to travel 2,000 miles to be in the public eye, and Ferrie arrived at Southeastern College two days too late.)

The important part of this third hypnosis came at the end, in Dr. Fatter's final instructions to Russo. He told him that “anytime” he wanted to, he could become “calm, cool, and collected” and do the “task” he had come there to do. That his memory would become “acute”; “things will seem to pop into” his mind and he could “permit these [stories] to come into” his mind “exactly” as he “had seen them.”
28
This posthypnotic suggestion would serve Russo well when he testified two days later.

The night before the preliminary hearing, Garrison arranged for Russo to be taken to the Ramada Inn on Tulane Avenue for a final briefing by Lynn Loisel, Al Oser, James Alcock, Louis Ivon, and Andrew Sciambra.
Russo said later that he was asked “to repeat things over and over and over. Rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat . . . non-stop.” Garrison's men were all “wearing their guns.” Sciambra at one point “had his out” and was “wavin' it around and saying what this was going to do to Shaw and how it was going to force the government to admit it had lied to America about Kennedy's death.” Until then, Russo said, he liked Sciambra but his behavior that night gave Russo “a funny feeling.”
29
It was Sciambra, Russo said, “all excited like he was playing Dick Tracy,” who gave Russo the transcript of his hypnosis sessions to read. “He would ask me the questions like Dr. Fatter asked me.” “It was like a script to play,” Russo said. “In other words, you play Hamlet and I'll play Horatio. And you say your lines and I'll say mine.”
30
The grilling continued until Alcock decided Russo had had enough.

Garrison was leaving nothing to chance.

*
In order to proceed to trial Garrison needed only to file a bill of information on Shaw's arrest, which he had said he intended to do.

†
Their names were available only in the application for the search warrant on Shaw's residence. (See note p. 7.) Shaw had not yet been charged formally—he was only booked; and while the information on his Arrest Register claimed he had conspired with “one or more other persons,” they were not identified (
New Orleans Times-Picayune
, March 9, 1967; Clay L. Shaw, Arrest Register, No. 08051, March 1, 1967).

*
Ferrie told the FBI he skated and Alvin Beaubouef recently confirmed that he did.

†
Garrison never established that Ferrie did anything but spend some time at the telephone. According to Alvin Beaubouef, Ferrie was a telephone addict.

*
Later Phelan would learn about the sodium Pentothal interview and the initial bare-bones reference Russo made to the plot party while drugged.

CHAPTER EIGHT
THE PRELIMINARY HEARING

When the mind is numbed with horror, the heart frozen with apprehension, where does one find words to describe that which is almost indescribable?
1

—
Clay Shaw
(
journal entry
),
March
1967

Let this gentleman walk out of here without this stigma.

—
William Wegmann
(
to the Court
),
March
17, 1967

They say the atmosphere was
festive
the day Clay Shaw's preliminary hearing began before Judges Bernard J. Bagert, Matthew S. Braniff, and Malcolm V. O'Hara. The media frenzy resembled that at the O. J. Simpson trial in Los Angeles three decades later. Television cameramen and photographers, banned inside the Criminal District Court building, set up shop on the steps outside. Everyone entering or exiting confronted the swarming press gauntlet. Hundreds of spectators appeared, hoping for a glimpse of the principals. Thousands sought the few available seats in the courtroom. Seventy-four were reserved for the press, one for James Phelan.

Security measures were unusually tight. When Shaw arrived with his attorneys about 10:00
A.M
., the Orleans Parish criminal sheriff asked Shaw to enter the building through a side door. Shaw's attorney refused. His client had done nothing wrong, Edward Wegmann said. “We will go through the main entrance.” But when a gun was found hidden near where Clay Shaw had parked his car, Wegmann changed his mind. Thereafter, Shaw was allowed to drive inside the prison
grounds, park next to the courthouse, and use the Sheriff's entrance.
2
Media representatives were photographed and issued passes that were checked at the door. Following a threatening telephone call, all spectators were frisked. Deputy sheriffs posted along the walls of the courtroom kept a close watch on the audience.

Sunburned from Las Vegas, Jim Garrison showed up with two investigators, five assistants,
*
and security on his mind too. He had been saying Shaw was going to commit suicide and it would be good if he did. But now Garrison feared Shaw might try to harm him instead. So he asked William Gurvich to sit between them in the courtroom. It was foolish, awkward for Gurvich, and he objected, but he did it.
3

The first three witnesses testified to technical matters.
†
Then the state called
Perry Russo
and everyone learned what Phelan already knew, the identity of Garrison's mystery witness. Garrison conducted the examination. Russo—“calm, cool and collected”—told the story from his first hypnosis interview, plus Shaw and Ferrie being “in the public eye” the day of the assassination to establish alibis. Phelan listened “with fascination,” he would later write, as “Russo related his marvelously detailed hypnotic vision—the story that differed so greatly from the one ‘Moo' Sciambra had originally reported.”
4
Phelan noted how neatly finished the narrative was. Russo attended the party, heard the plotting, and after Ferrie's death told Andrew Sciambra about it. Russo gave no hint of its metamorphosis.

Like a Perry Mason movie where the key witness at a trial points a finger at the defendant and says “he did it,” Garrison's show had its theatrical moment. But in staging it, Garrison had devised something more devastating than mere finger pointing. At Garrison's instructions, Russo stepped down from the witness chair, walked across the room to “the rear of Shaw's chair” and there “placed his outstretched arm over Shaw's head,” identifying him as the alleged conspirator “Clem Bertrand.” Shaw sat staring straight ahead.
5
Russo thus delivered the big show's big bang.

Garrison timed it perfectly—court was then recessed for lunch.

Shaw and his attorneys were completely surprised by Russo's testimony. Having been denied discovery, and officially informed of Russo's name only that morning, they had no time to investigate him. During the lunch break, they gathered what information they could, with Salvatore Panzeca and a colleague “doing most of the leg work.” Also during lunch, Shaw told one of his attorneys that Russo's face “looked, somehow, familiar.” The mystery was resolved that afternoon when Garrison resumed his direct examination of Russo and he described knocking on Shaw's door to identify him, under the pretense of selling insurance.
6

When Garrison was finished, the defense postponed its questioning of Russo, and court was abruptly recessed at 3:30 that afternoon. That allowed Shaw's attorneys a few hours to do their best to devise a strategy for their cross-examination. Meanwhile, the local newspapers shouted his name in front-page headlines: H
EARD
S
HAW
, O
SWALD
, F
ERRIE
P
LOT
JFK K
ILLING
, S
AYS
R
USSO
.

The following day Russo again took the stand. “Do you believe in God?” asked F. Irvin Dymond, the defense team's fifty-three-year-old lead trial attorney—a tall, attractive man with a resonant voice, a stately air, and a commanding courtroom presence. The defense had heard Russo was an atheist and was trying to undermine his credibility by showing that the oath he had just sworn was meaningless. “It would depend on the definition,” Russo replied. He then demonstrated an uncanny ability to dissemble. Dymond pressed Russo about his academic and employment records, as well as two audio recordings, trying to prove he had made false or contradictory statements. But Russo's verbal slipperiness continued to serve him well. “Russo has been extremely well coached,” Clay Shaw noted in his journal that day. “It is going to be difficult to shake his testimony, except for the obvious logical fact that such a meeting as he describes could not have occurred among sensible and reasonable people.”
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