Souls of Discretion
by Eduardo Galeano
New Internationalist magazine, October 1998
Switzerland has attained universal fame thanks to the marksmanship
of its national hero, William Tell, the beauty of its landscapes,
the flavor of its chocolate and the accuracy of its clocks. And,
above all, thanks to the discretion of its bankers.
The prestige enjoyed by Helvetian banking is a long-established
one; a seven century-old tradition guarantees its seriousness
and security. But it was during World War Two that Switzerland
became the planet's great financial power. Faithful to its long
tradition of neutrality, Switzerland took no part in war - but
it did sell its services, at a very good price, to Nazi Germany.
A brilliant business: Swiss banks converted into international
currency the gold that Hitler stole from the occupied countries
and from captured Jews, including the gold teeth of those who
had died in the gas chambers in concentration camps. The gold
entered Switzerland with no trouble at all, while those persecuted
by the Nazis were turned back at the frontier.
Bertolt Brecht said that it was a crime to rob a bank, but
it was a bigger crime to found one. These days, thanks to its
banks, Switzerland is the most important laundering and recycling
center for narcodollars and the safest refuge for the loot procured
by dictators, thieving politicians and tax-evasion jugglers. Walking
along Zurich's Banhofstrasse or Geneva's Correterie, one steps
on the clean streets of a spotless country, where not a single
speck of dust sullies the air. Under the resplendent pavements
sleep the invisible fruits of fraud, plllage, drugs and arms trafficking,
transformed into gold bars and money mountains.
Over half a century after the war, the secret banker continues
to be the engine of national prosperity. Money has the right to
wear a mask and fancy dress at a carnival that lasts the whole
year round, with the consent of most of the population. A 1984
plebiscite proposed to 'restrict the abuses perpetrated by the
secret bankers: 73 percent of Swiss citizens declared themselves
against. Thanks to secret banking, the money coming in from drugs
and other squalid transactions arrives dirty and departs without
so much as a blemish towards the international property and stock
markets. However complicated the rinsing process, the laundry
always fulfills its task with impeccable efficiency. In the 1980s,
when Ronald Reagan presided over the United States, Zurich was
the center of operations for many-sided transactions under the
direction of Colonel Oliver North. According to Jean Ziegler,
US weapons would arrive in Iran, an enemy country, and be paid
for largely with morphine and heroin; the drugs would then be
sold from Zurich and the money deposited there. It, would subsequently
be used to fund the mercenaries who bombed co-operatives and schools
in Nicaragua.
Whether in the shape of temples of tall marble columns or
discreet chapels, the Swiss sanctuaries provide shelter for money,
wherever or whoever it may come from; they avoid questions and
offer mystery. Ferdinand Marcos, despot of the Philippines until
1986, kept between $1,000-$1,500 million stored away in 40 Swiss
banks. The general consul of the Philippines in Zurich was one
of the heads of Credit Suisse. Earlier this year, 12 years after
the fall of Marcos and many a lawsuit and counter-suit later,
the Swiss Federal Tribunal ordered the return of $570 million
to the Philippine State. The funds had been detected from documents
confiscated from the dictator during his exile in Honolulu. This
was an exception to the rule: normally, the delinquent money disappears
without trace. The surgeons at the Swiss banks alter its face,
change its name and busy themselves breathing legal life into
its new fantasy identity.
Nothing turned up of the loot appropriated by the vampires
of Nicaragua, the Somoza dynasty. Almost nothing turned up, and
not a cent was returned, of the vast sums stolen by the Duvalier
dynasty, who squeezed the last drop out of poor Haiti and deposited
the money piles in banks in Geneva. The dictator Joseph Mobutu
used to travel to Geneva, escorted by a large fleet of bullet-proof
Mercedes. There, the man who wrenched between $4,000 and $5,000
million from the Congo, would hold meetings with his bankers.
After the fall of Mobutu, little was found: $6 million. Moussa
Traore, dictator of Mali, creamed off more than $1,000 million:
Swiss bankers gave back $4 million.
The Swiss banks were the final port of call for the millions
stolen by some of the Argentine military who sacrificed themselves
for the homeland by running a dictatorship from 1976 onwards.
In 1998, a judicial investigation revealed the tip of that iceberg:
the accounts held in the name of some of the military who felt
assured of their own impunity. How many millions have vanished
in the fog sheltering these ghost accounts?
The percentage charged for protecting the Mexican drug mafia
is not known, but its river of dollars has allegedly flowed into,
among others, Citibank, the Union de Banque Suisse and the Societe
de Banque Suisse. How much could be recovered? The money dives
into the magic waters of Lake Geneva and becomes invisible.
There are those who praise Uruguay by calling it the 'Switzerland
of America'. But we Uruguayans are somewhat nonplussed by the
homage. Does it allude to the country's democratic vocation, or
to secret banking practices? For some years now, banking secrecy
has been turning Uruguay into a strongbox with a view to the sea.
Divine transactions
On the last night of 1970, three of God's bankers met up in
a Nassau hotel on the Bahamas. Caressed by a tropical breeze and
immersed in a postcard landscape, Roberto Calvi, Michele Sindona
and Paul Marcinkus celebrated the birth of the new year by drinking
a toast to the obliteration of Marxism. Twelve years later, they
obliterated the Italian Banco Ambrosiano.
The Banco Ambrosiano was not Marxist. Known as 'la banca dei
preti', the priests' bank, the Ambrosiano turned down unbaptized
shareholders. This was not the only banking institution with links
to the Church. The Bank of the Holy Spirit, founded by Pope Paul
V around 1605, had ceased to perform financial miracles for the
benefit of divine powers, given that it had passed into the hands
of the Italian State, but the Vatican possessed, as it still does,
its own official bank, piously called the Institute for Religious
Works. However, the Ambrosiano was the second most important private
bank in Italy, and its shipwreck was described by the Financial
Times as the gravest crisis in the entire history of Western banking.
The colossal swindle left a deficit of over one thousand million
dollars, and directly compromised the Vatican, one of its principal
shareholders and one of the main beneficiaries of its loans.
Many camels passed through the eye of that needle. The Ambrosiano
spun a universal cobweb for the laundering of dollars coming in
from the drugs and arms trade, and operated hand in glove with
the Sicilian and US mafias and the drug networks in Turkey and
Colombia. It acted as a vehicle for the disappearance of loot
procured by the Cosa Nostra from contraband and abductions, and
it was the dumping ground for dollars earmarked for the Polish
unions fighting the communist regime. It also gave generously
to the Contras combating the Sandinista Government in Nicaragua,
and to the P-2 Masonic Lodge. The Masons allied themselves to
the Church, their traditional enemy, in order to form a united
front against the common foe, the red peril, and received a million
dollars from the Banco Ambrosiano, thus contributing to their
familial prosperity and allowing them to set up a parallel government
in Italy and carry out terrorist attacks to punish the Left and
frighten the population.
The depletion of the Bank's funds was effected over the years
through a number of gaping financial mouths in Switzerland, the
Bahamas, Panama and other tax havens. Heads of government, ministers,
cardinals, bankers, captains of industry and high-ranking bureaucrats
were complicit in the plunder organized by Calvi, Sindona and
Marcinkus. Calvi, who administered funds for the Holy See and
headed the Banco Ambrosiano, was famous for the iciness of his
smile and his deft accounting skills. Sindona, king of the Italian
stock exchange and the man entrusted by the Vatican with its property
and financial investments, also acted as a vehicle for the contributions
of the US embassy to right-wing Italian parties. He owned banks,
factories and hotels in several countries, and was even the owner
of the Watergate building in Washington, whose scandalous notoriety
had been achieved thanks to President Nixon. Archbishop Marcinkus,
who headed the Institute for Religious Works, had been born in
Chicago, in the same neighborhood as Al Capone. A brawny man,
always with a cigar in his mouth, Monsignor Marcinkus had been
a bodyguard to the Pope before being put in charge of his business
affairs.
All three contributed to the greater glory of God and their
own pockets. It can confidently be said that they enjoyed successful
careers. But none of them was able to escape the fate of persecution
and martyrdom predicted in the Gospels for the apostles of the
faith. Shortly before the crash of the Banco Ambrosiano, Roberto
Calvi was found hanged under a bridge in London. Four years later,
Michele Sindona found himself in a high-security prison in Pavia.
He asked for a coffee with sugar. They misunderstood him and served
him coffee with cyanide. Some months later, a warrant was issued
for the capture of Archbishop Marcinkus, for fraudulent bankruptcy.
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Translated by Ana Ransom Uruguayan writer and historian Eduardo
Galeano is author of several books including the classic The Open
Veins of Latin America. His most recent is Football in Sun and
Shadow, published by Fourth Estate.
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