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Chapter 18 - A "Safe and Sound" Belief System


What is a "safe belief system." There is no true way to convey this except by a true to life, or it could be true to life, example. So, to get a fee for this, imagine you are reading a narrative written by say Darth, who prefers to present his reports as narratives instead of point by point concise explanation, about a military exercise. So, hypothetically, what are you reading  are from the files of Australian Military Intelligence, as special unit which the equivalent of "chiefs of staff" are absolutely thrilled by, even they blew up an old mess hall, the but middle ranking officers of the armed forces are having difficulty appreciating this unit because they "ruffle the feathers of inertia."

Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is form a neuroscientific opinion of Darth's personal belief system as you can work out from this report. (By the way, try to spot some flaws in the master plan. If you ever apply for such a job, if you can come up with a suggestion of a flaw, no matter how serious it is from a military analyst point of view, you score points with the people who are trying to recruit or will hire you.)



Darth studied the order. On the surface it looked impossible. To neutralize the Richmond Air Force base. What did that mean? He didn't know exactly at that point in time how many barracks and air force soldiers it had, but with his group of 10 men this is not what possibly could have been meant. That base had perhaps 100 air force jet fighters.. Clearly, the order meant to disable these - at least, he had every right to accept such as the correct interpretation of that order. Darth put himself in a state of mind of a terrorist. The only thing, he concluded, that he needed, was an "insider". Anyone will do, and the lower in rank the safe. So he wrote back to his superior explaining he will accept this order if given the resources he needs, namely someone in the base to provide confidential information about the layout of the base mainly. A week later Darth was advised this was arranged. The lowest ranking officer with the correct military oath and code was a Captain.

Darth and the Captain arranged to meet in a park near Richmond, a place called Windsor, on a seat. Darth had already formed some concepts with his ten trusted few. He could get up to fifty more soldiers if he needed such, but Darth preferred to have the smallest possible number to minimize the risk of exposure.

"All right," Darth explained, "think like an ordinary soldier, even one new to the army. I want you to observe and report to me about a number of things. We will meet again in a month's time in this very place. What we want to know is this. How many building, what are the toilets like, can one of us hide in one. Can he or she get out of a window in the building if the door is locked. In other words, my ten, including myself, we will probably get onto the base late in the evening. Observe the easiest way to get into the base. I know for a fact on some bases if you are a tradesman and have flat top or similar, you just say to the guard you have to go to so and so building and they let you in. So, which buildings are the ones which have such facilities that a tradesman might be called to. Also, I want you to see how maintenance is done on the airplanes. I want you to observe the nature of the lock. What we have in mind is to cut through these, then replace them, with an identical but such that any key can open. Unlikely to be noticed. We need to know the date a regular check is done and all the airplanes have to be at least take off. Also, I need a copy of the key to your room in your barrack. We will make a master key. These are not sophisticated keys I don't think. I need to have ten rooms that are unoccupied. Soldiers may be on leave, with families, whatever, ten of them. While we will wait in the toilets or in any black area where no one will notice, could be outside or inside, after we place the bombs aboard we want to have a room to go to, sleep perhaps, then leisurely in the morning leave the base before the first plane takes off."

"I can do that," the Captain nodded, "I can tell you much of this already. You are right, the airplanes are left in the open or in a hangar with a solid rock, you might need a meter long snap lock tool. No one but an air force pilot can fly one of these so no one believes there is any true reason not to leave some in the open if the hangar is being cleaned or whatever. But a bomb? The moment one would blow up under the seat, suspicion would arise."

"No, in true life, we would do something similar to switching the automatic pressure to manual. As the pilots go up, hypoxia or lack of oxygen at the correct pressure would set in. They would fall into a sweet trance and then unconscious. But for this exercise we want to ruffle some feathers so we will in fact put two real small packets which are detonators capable of neutralizing the ejector mechanism and blowing an adequate hole in the floor to make sure the pilot gets sucked in. My ammo specialist tells me he can guarantee no casualties here, perfectly safe chemical compounds, stable as anything. These will be real bombs but with no detonator. After the exercise, you somehow get a military policeman to take an interest, and get him to check all the airplanes."

"All right."

The matter was agreed upon. It too more time that Darth expected to get the information he wanted. Three months later his lads were ready. The following a day a routine "flight check" type scenario was required, just to make sure every fighter was in fighting order. A long process, took about a day, the first fighters would take off from Richmond Air Force base, subject to weather, about seven o'clock in the morning.

Getting onto the base was a breeze. Darth arrived in a flat top with three others. On the side of their white car a prominent building contracting firm. The Captain, the "spy", had carefully worked out the ideal hiding spots until midnight. The shortest path to these was what Darth was after. He dropped each of his "tradesman" at a particular location and they had to as quickly as possible "side step" to their location. Each carried a parcel which was the detonator package. One had special meter long bolt cutters but in three pieces so they could be easily assembled. This was probably the hardest piece of equipment to mask. Each of his team had been told not to eat meat for three days before and to bathe in nothing but water an hour before the operation formally began. The reason for this was that now and then two soldiers would come around with rifles across their shoulders and large German shepherds sniffer dogs. A rather intelligence breed of dog. Occasionally, but this was not routine, these guard would randomly choose a barracks and walked into the foyer. In some cases the toilets were located not far, and Darth had this concern the nose of a shepherd might just detect a faint trace of perfume which most soaps and detergents had."

The unusual piece of equipment was an old antique style "father time" watch that hung from a chain. Darth personally went to all the antique dealers are obtained enough of these. His budget for this operation was not large, so he had to carefully deal about these prices. His reason for these was because his ammo specialist when put to the task, admitted that if he did not have a modern detonator, his favourite alternative would be one of those antique watches - apparently the mechanism inside made it easy, for an expert, to use it as a time to trigger a bomb and this was perfectly reliable. Darth figures if this was a real operation, and for some reason suddenly some "detonators" would not work, then this watch could be used instead. Perhaps a minor point, Darth was not sure it was the effort after he spent one day trying to find parking spots, and getting annoyed at everyone, to find the antique dealers.

At midnight on the dot his lad began to find their way out of the toilets. In some cases a window was undone with a small screw driver and then put in place again, or glass panels were removed, the soldier got out of the building, and put the panels back. In most cases, those who were stuck waiting in a toilet, they could go through the front door which was not the type that stopped a person going out, only a person going in. In one case the only place left to hide well in the darkness, the door had to be picked. In this barracks most of the air force pilots who lived on the air force base lived so this was perhaps the most secure building.

They made their way, in pitch black, they got rid of their white tradesman clothes, to the meeting point. Here they waited for twenty minutes in pitch black and complete silence. The reason was this was how long it took the eyes ot adjust to best focus in darkness. Then they went to work quickly. There were twenty odd fighters in the open but most were in hangars, some of which as it turned out were not even locked with the heavy lock. One lad moved quickly using the bolt snaps to cut each bolt. Another opened the door. Another, having obtained information from the Captain about the most likely place for a step ladder, went to find that. Another was already begin to open the front of the fighter. The ammo expert then did his task and he left instantly to the next hangar already prepared. One of the soldiers had the most difficult task of finding his way back to the their cars till parked on the base, in the back of one were all the explosives and the fake locks. He would bring back ten at a time and go and get more. The three women were charged with being a look out for anything unusual and also to check if they missed something, perhaps a bit of metal, when the lock was snapped, and to replace the lock with the fake ones and close it properly. The hangars which in fact were open, on these they did not close the locks but left the hangar door as they found it. The operation took three hours and at one point a military patrol drove right outside the hangars. Not an issue, their look quickly alerted the others who merely stepped into one of the hangars and closed the door until the patrol passed.

Close to three in the morning they were heading back to the barracks. One of the barracks at that time had many more than ten rooms empty. The soldier who waited in the toilet of this one also put a thin metal sheet between the door so it did not close, it could not be opened from the outside, but so it looked absolutely closed to a passerby. Slowly, quietly, they made their way upstairs. The rooms they chose all faced the inner base. Each had their own key, a master key, but one did not work so the female soldier instead of knocking on the door of a lady soldier already settled in her room, simply glanced at the last male soldier and just walked into his room. Not such an issue for two adults.

In the morning they awoke early. Once the men in the barracks went to breakfast, the first group of three lads left, again they had their tradesman clothes on, each kind of came with three sets of clothes one on top of the other. The others kept an eye out of the window. When it was clear the first car was out of the gates unchallenged, the next would go. Within half an hour they were clear of the base and met in Windsor.

The Captain, their "spy", had one more task to do. Perhaps the task with the biggest risk but Darth felt this was essential. After the hangars opened he would go to the mechanics, at least one in each hangar, saying he had been asked by a senior officer to random check the maintenance record. As he did this, he would add a comment "a new untested pin put in place." That is all he did. In every maintenance book in each hangar, he put this remark. The rationale being that in true life, each plane would crash and even if the military decided to stop further planes until this was understood, the fact that in the maintenance book each had this phrase, a suspicion would fall on this pin. It would take time to make sense what pin it was referring to, and who in fact wrote this in, but until then they might ground all airplanes - in so doing Darth's order was executed almost in a "holy way" and the air force base was neutralized for that period.

After the exercise, each tired but satified because the mission was completed, Darth remarked, "lad, what other job in the world gives you a thrill like this? The most dangerous place, to try and sabotage a military base, and to get away with it legally? In fact, if the Austrakuan Army started to advertise the sort of things they do like this - they may get people paying them to work for them! I tell you, my ID or the devil in me, gets all its satisfaction at once with our operations and leaves me free for months. Once it begins, my Superego has no understanding what I am doing, my Ego is petrified and hides within, and the ID just takes over completely! For the ID to have ansolute control of the body is, believe me, the most rational way to discharge all negativity - and about the only time this is possible is in a military operation like this."

"I didn't understand any of that, sir, "Amanda smiled, "but I like the way we get the job me."

"I was thinking ahead, General," one of the lads said, "saw you order for next exercise in a months time. They want us to blow up a large place in Sydney with many tourists. But," Mick explained to the others, "this in a way that would maximize casualties. What I have in mind is this material which can not actually explode...the worst it can do if you stick a match to it is start to sizzle...but you need an equivalent of an explosive forensic expert to be certain of this. So we will even put live detonators. The police will get called in, they will cal the army, and the General in charge of domestic situations will make sure he will send some our experts in MP uniforms to calculate how much damage this would have done, and the the experts in public media will calculate how much unrest this would cause. Except how do we get it to the town hall? Its about a ten we need for what I have in mind."

"Easy," Darth suggested, "when they deliver these telephone books again, we put them all around the bomb and on a trailer or one of our utilities - we will drive straight under the town hall, that's trivial - once we workd out the details I am sure that will be the easiest trick. Shit - recall two years ago, I drove into Holsworthy Army base with one of Mick's fake bombs - trailer at the back, on the surface just common phone books - but beneath the first layer a bomb exactly the same as a true bomb that Mick would put together, and parked the thing outside a large office complex, and went for a walkabout. When I told my superior, he refused to believe me - so the next week I took him with me, he in plain clothes, and drove inside with him next to me. He still could not believe it! Even when we are sitting outside this large complex with the trailer of the phone books as it seems, he is shaking his head saying this is imposisle, it just can not be done. He was serious! He could not believe it even when we were sitting there and we both knew we had an exact replica of a real bomb at the back on the trailer."