Operation Massacre

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Authors: Rodolfo Walsh,translation by Daniella Gitlin,foreword by Michael Greenberg,afterwood by Ricardo Piglia

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OPERATION MASSACRE

Rodolfo Walsh

Translated from the Spanish by

Daniella Gitlin

Foreword by

Michael Greenberg

Afterword by

Ricardo Piglia

Seven Stories Press

New York

 

Copyright ©
1957
by Rodolfo Walsh

Introduction ©
2013
by Michael Greenberg

Afterword ©
2013
by Ricardo Piglia

English translation and translator's note copyright ©
2013
by Daniella Gitlin

Originally published by Sigla,
1957
; Editorial J. Alvarez,
19
69
; Casa de las Américas,
1970
; Ediciones de la Flor,
1972
,
2009
under the title
Operación Masacre

First English language edition, August
2013

Permission from the Fondo de Cultura Económica to adapt portions of Ricardo Piglia's
Tres propuestas para el próximo milenio (y cinco dificultades)
(2001).

Map credit: Jason Parent

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including mechanical, electronic, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the publisher.

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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

Walsh, Rodolfo J.
[Operación masacre. English]
Operation massacre / by Rodolfo Walsh ; translated by Daniella Gitlin ; foreword by Michael Greenberg ; afterword by Ricardo Piglia. -- Seven stories press first edition.
pages cm
Includes bibliographical references.
ISBN 978-1-60980-513-5 (pbk.)
1. Argentina--History--Revolution, 1955. 2. Argentina--Politics and government--1943-1955. 3. Police--Argentina--Buenos Aires (Province) I. Gitlin, Daniella. II. Title.
F2849.W313 2013
982.06--dc23
2013012770
Printed in the United States
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The declarant adds that the task with which he had been charged was horribly unpleasant, and went far beyond the stipulated duties of the police.

—Police Commissioner Rodolfo Rodríguez Moreno

 

Contents

Introduction

Translator's Introduction

Prologue

Part One: The People

1. Carranza

2. Garibotti

3. Mr. Horacio

4. Giunta

5. Díaz: Two Snapshots

6. Lizaso

7. Warnings and Premonitions

8. Gavino

9. Explanations in an Embassy

10. Mario

11. “The Executed Man Who Lives”

12. “I'm Going to Work . . .”

13. The Unknowns

Part Two: The Events

14. Where is Tanco?

15. Valle's Rebellion

16. “Watch Out, They Could Execute You . . .”

17. “Cheer Up”

18. “Calm and Confident”

19. Make No Mistake . . .

20. Execute Them!

21. “He Felt He was Committing a Sin”

22. The End of the Journey

23. The Slaughter

24. Times Stands Still

25. The End of a Long Night

26. The Ministry of Fear

27. An Image in the Night

28. “They're Taking You Away”

29. A Dead Man Seeks Asylum

30. The Telegram Guerrilla

31. The Rest is Silence . . .

Part Three: The Evidence

32. The Ghosts

33. Fernández Suárez Confesses

34. The Livraga File

35. Blind Justice

36. Epilogue

37. Aramburu and the Historical Trial

Appendices

Prologue to the Book Edition

(
from the first edition, July
1957
)

Introduction

(
to the first edition, March
1957
)

Obligatory Appendix

(
from the first edition, July
1957
)

Provisional Epilogue

(
from the first edition, July
1957
)

Epilogue

(
to the second edition,
1964
)

Portrait of the Dominant Oligarchy

(
end of the epilogue to the third edition,
1969
)

Operation in the Movies

Open Letter from a Writer to the Military Junta

Glossary

Afterword

Photographs

About the Author

About the Translator

About Seven Stories Press

 

Introduction

I was nineteen when I arrived in Argentina in the fall of
197
2
. I had been drawn to South America by the literary explosion that began in the
1950
s and was still going on—a historical burst of creativity exemplified by Julio Cortázar, García Márquez, Borges, Ernesto Sábato and other equally potent, unclassifiable writers who were, collectively, in the process of changing the tenor of world literature.

Upon arriving, however, what immediately captured my attention wasn't literature but the political upheavals of the continent with their alarming urgency of living, present time. In those vintage Cold War years, the political fate of South America—the “mood” in the Latino forests and highlands and streets—was as pressing to US foreign policy as that of the Muslim world is today. Fidel Castro was ten years into his reign over Cuba and at the height of his influence. Salvador Allende, a cultivated, European-style Socialist, was the democratically elected president of Chile. And set to return to Argentina was Juan Domingo Perón, an aging populist with a bewildering, fascist-inflected philosophy who was beloved by Argentina's working class.

Perón had been deposed by a violent military coup in
1955
. He had been in exile—first in Panama, then in Spain—for eighteen years. During that time, his Peronist party was outlawed, despite or perhaps because of the fact that it would have won any open election by a landslide. After the
1955
coup, the mere utterance of Perón's name was prohibited and punishable by law.

But in
1972
, after a seemingly unending succession of inept military and civilian governments, Perón had struck a deal to return, assume the presidency, and save the country from a leftist guerrilla movement that had been operating in his name.

I hadn't been in Buenos Aires long before I became familiar with the name Rodolfo Walsh. A writer and intellectual hero of the left, Walsh was known to anyone with even a glancing interest in the political scene. In a country of adventurers, avant gardists, gangs, demagogues, and sloganeers from every point on the political spectrum, he was a rare voice of integrity—a staunch, clear-eyed realist, more swayed by concrete events than abstract political strategies and ideas. With his strong moral compass, his horse sense, and independent investigative rigor, Walsh was, in the benighted land of Argentina of the
1970
s, a cross between Orwell and Woodward and Bernstein.

Operation Massacre
is Walsh's most famous work—a precise, meticulously researched account of the execution, on June
9
,
1956
, of five men suspected of participating in a failed coup against the military government designed to return Perón to power. No major Argentine news outlet would touch the story, and Walsh's exposé was published in a small journal between May
27
and July
29
,
1957
, and then as a book later that year.

Walsh was thirty when he wrote
Operation Massacre
. In spite of the virtual media blackout it faced, the book would launch his career as a public intellectual and political journalist. (In
1960
, he would become one of the founders of the Latin American wire service Prensa Latina.) It is a classic case of a writer who, presented with a subject of pressing injustice, puts aside his other literary ambitions. The story of the “secret executions” of June
1956
came to Walsh by chance. At the time, by his own account, he was an avid reader of fantasy literature, a writer of detective stories, an aspiring “serious” novelist, and, last of all, a journalist. He had been staunchly anti-Peronist at the time of the
1955
coup that overthrew Perón, put off by Perón's zealous persecution of lawful dissenters and his admiration for Mussolini, after whose government Perón had modeled his own, right down to the establishment of a loyal band of privileged workers who acted as his street enforcers and unofficial thugs. By the same token, as a man of the left Walsh could not support the equally repressive stupidities of the military government that replaced Perón. This relative impartiality lent a moral authority to
Operation Massacre
that a more partisan report could not have possessed.

The irrefutable nature of Walsh's investigation is one of the reasons for the book's enduring power. In a country where state atrocities were routinely buried, where silence was a civic means of survival, where innocent citizens could be kidnapped and executed without leaving a trace and even their families kept in the dark—in this country
Operation Massacre
was a work of enormous importance. The book was, and remains, a warning and prophecy of what was to come, a cry to a judicial system that, with few exceptions, allowed and even encouraged the state's security forces to act with impunity.

Most important, it is a
document
that fully examines the events, the people, the mechanism of the murders, while identifying and holding accountable everyone involved.
Operation Massacre
is a true crime story, designed not to titillate or exploit but to instruct, to reveal and enlighten. It is built upon that rarest element of Argentine life at the time: facts. Facts were a form of sedition with their icy power that nothing—not opinion, passion, or rumor—could equal. Uttering, much less publishing, the facts in those days could be punishable by death.

And the facts are astonishing. On June
9
,
1956
, the evening of the failed coup attempt, twelve working class men gather at a mutual friend's house to watch a prize fight, have a few drinks, and play cards. Under orders from military personnel, the police storm the gathering, transport the twelve men to a half frozen suburban field, shoot them, and depart. Due to the hurried, careless discharge of the crime, some of the men remain alive, either wounded or lying motionless and unharmed in the field, left for dead.

As with all investigations of this scale, the story reveals itself to Walsh in phases, through interviews with survivors, lawyers, prosecutors, police, and military participants. There are moments when
Operation Massacre
reads like a forensic mystery; and Walsh's talents as a detective novelist inform the story as it unravels, in increments, with its complicated timeline that is so crucial to determining what actually happened.

At one point, Walsh is forced to become part of the story himself, confirming the death of a victim to his parents who had been clinging to the hope that their son was still alive. In another instance, that illustrates to perfection the bizarre and perverse ethos that ruled the land, the police claim that one of their victims' “exhibited injuries”—by which they mean the gunshot wound to the face that they have inflicted on him—are “evidence of his active participation in the revolutionary movement.” Another victim, after being left for dead, is arrested while wandering the streets and thrown into solitary confinement without medical attention. He only survives because the regular prisoners throw scraps of bread through the peep hole of his cell.

Yet, as atrocities in Argentina would go—and it is a mean and hellish game to compare them—the massacre of June
9
,
1956
, was “modest.” It is, Walsh knows, the specifics, the particulars, the concrete evidence surrounding a crime that give it meaning, by the simple act of
proving that it happened at all
. It not only attests to and dignifies the individual suffering that has occurred, it also holds individuals responsible for that suffering. And this exposure, this threat of future justice, may be the only effective deterrent, the only point of restraint on those charged with carrying out the orders of state terror.

Prosecutions often occur decades after the crimes. They don't bring back the dead or change history. But they do affect the future. They lift the cloud of rage and unresolvedness that can hang over the psyche of a country for as long as the perpetrators run free. They force the state, and the general population, to acknowledge the ordeal of their compatriots. They air the truth and relieve an immeasurable weight of psychological repression. Crucially, they vindicate the loved ones of the disappeared who have been consigned to a state of silence and shame.

Socially speaking, victims are rarely regarded as heroes, no matter their courage. More often they become pariahs, unwelcome reminders of the public's collective guilt. Writing
Operation Massacre
, Walsh took the precaution of acquiring signed statements from survivors and witnesses. In doing so he has shown future generations of Argentines that, in the face of iron-clad facts, a form of justice and restitution is possible. The facts, put down by a brave committed writer, ensure that there will be no immunity for those responsible for state-sponsored terror.

2.

On June
20
,
1973
, seven months after I arrived in Argentina, Perón, who in absentia had assumed the proportions of a mythical, magical god, returned to the country. He was almost seventy now, still tall and erect, though his blooming reddened face showed the cost of the debaucheries of his well-heeled exile. Within minutes of Perón's landing at Ezeiza Airport in Buenos Aires, where three and a half million Argentines had swarmed to greet him, right-wing Peronists opened machine gun fire on the crowd, targeting members of the Montoneros, the militant left-wing Peronist group whose members and legions of sympathizers were there, en masse, to celebrate what appeared to be an unequivocal victory.

Nearly two hundred people were killed. Many more were injured in the stampede that followed the shooting. And with that, the alliance of enemies that had brought Perón back to Argentina shattered, as it was always destined to do. The Montoneros, whose guerrilla-style agitations had done much to pave the way for Perón's return, would soon go back underground, even with Perón in power. A flood of betrayals, kidnappings and drive-by assassinations from both sides followed, and the first stage of what the world would come to know as
La Guerra Sucia
—the Dirty War—began.

Operation Massacre
had been a galvanizing text for the Montoneros during the dictatorships prior to Perón's return and, despite his strong misgivings about Peronism, Walsh would eventually join the group in the
1970
s as a kind of elder, intellectual mentor and guide. As the terror escalated, Walsh came to believe that the Montoneros were the only representatives of the left with sufficient organizational skill and popular support to challenge the dictatorship. During the late
1960
s and early
1970
s, Montoneros had successfully tapped into the profoundly romantic nostalgia that working class and poor Argentines felt for Perón. Their strategy was to cast Perón's vague and elusive political pronouncements in a revolutionary light, and by doing so ideologically to nudge his supporters to the left. Employing the caudillo's own words, they couldn't be accused of disloyalty or distortion. The implication was that “true” Peronism belonged to the left.

Walsh urged the Montoneros to aspire to the establishment of a democratic government, with a stable judicial system, a functioning congress, freedom of the press, and open dependable elections. Of paramount importance to Walsh was the creation of a strong legal code consisting of humane, enforceable laws that punished political crimes and guaranteed the continuance of democracy. He disagreed with the Montonero leadership when they burrowed inexorably underground, becoming increasingly avant gardist, clandestine and cut off from the general population. By
1974
, vicious street brawls between Montonero fighters and government forces were a constant feature of urban life. The explosion of bombs and gunshots throughout the night were normal. My own companion (and future wife) was arrested and almost killed after stumbling upon a surprise Montonero demonstration near the Congressional Plaza.
1
For tactical purposes, the Montoneros encouraged the government crackdown, believing that less militant sympathizers, having nowhere to turn and absorbing much of the brunt of the terror, would join them as fighters underground. This was not what happened. An airless blanket of paranoia and fear gripped the country, and the population, for the most part, withdrew, aiming simply to stay out of the way and survive.

3.

Walsh wrote his second most famous text on March
24
,
1977
. “Open Letter from a Writer to the Military Junta,” it is called. The occasion for this letter was the first anniversary of the military junta that had overthrown Isabel Perón's government (Perón died in July
1974
while in office and his wife, Isabel, vice president at the time, assumed the top office). Fittingly, the letter is included in this book. Sharpened by Walsh's lucidly ethical prose, it is a kind of State of the Union, summing up the junta's accomplishment after one year in power.

Six months before he wrote the letter, Walsh's eldest daughter, a Montonero combatant, shot herself in the head after being trapped by a military ambush. Separately, Walsh's house was ransacked; numerous close friends—academics, unionists, intellectuals, writers—were kidnapped and, in the Kafkaesque parlance of the time, “went disappeared.”
2
For Walsh, who had just turned fifty, there seemed to be nothing left to lose.

On the day Walsh posted the letter, fifteen thousand Argentines had disappeared, ten thousand political prisoners were being held without trial or formal charges, four thousand were dead, and tens of thousands more had fled the country: what Walsh called “the raw numbers of this terror.” During the next six years the terror would continue unabated and the number of victims would increase exponentially—thirty thousand dead is an oft-cited number, though a reliable count has yet to be established.
3

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