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Speaker 1: a sub above how the CIA tried to win the
Speaker 1: world's most expensive and difficult claw machine. In the early
Speaker 1: hours of June fifth, nineteen seventy four, security guard Mike
Speaker 1: Davis stood outside the building at seventy twenty Romain Street
Speaker 1: in Hollywood. As he enjoyed the balmy sixty degree weather
Speaker 1: the light of the full moon shining through the cloudy
Speaker 1: Mike suddenly felt something pressing into his back a gun.
Speaker 1: A group of four burglars grabbed poor Mike and forced
Speaker 1: him to unlock the door. Why did these thieves want
Speaker 1: to get inside so badly? Because the building Mike was
Speaker 1: guarding was the corporate headquarters of Howard Hughes, the reclusive
Speaker 1: billionaire aviator, film producer, philanthropist, and all around all American
Speaker 1: weirdo rich guy. Think Jeff Bezos, but with a pencil
Speaker 1: thin mustache and actually, you know, adventurous. After the burglars
Speaker 1: forced Mike to let them in, they wheeled in a
Speaker 1: heavy tank filled with highly flammable acetylene gas. They mazed
Speaker 1: their way through the Art Deco style two story building
Speaker 1: before finally marching into an office that contained a safe
Speaker 1: and a large vault jackpot. Wait a second, you might
Speaker 1: be asking, The burglars just waltzed right in there. Shouldn't
Speaker 1: this famously secretive I have some sort of security or
Speaker 1: alarm system for this building that houses his sensitive, top
Speaker 1: secret shit well reader or listener. There was an alarm system,
Speaker 1: it just wasn't working. Actually, it had been out of
Speaker 1: order for some time, and Mike was the only guard
Speaker 1: on duty. Seriously, this place had worse security than the
Speaker 1: gas station where my friends and I used to steal
Speaker 1: packs of gum as kids. The burglars turned on the
Speaker 1: acetylene tank and grabbed their torches. You know the big
Speaker 1: heist scene and Thief where James Kahn puts on a
Speaker 1: welding suit, lights up a long ass torch and drives
Speaker 1: it straight into a locked metal door as sparks fly everywhere.
Speaker 1: Just imagine that. And after hours of slowly melting the
Speaker 1: door off its hinges, one of the burglars took off
Speaker 1: his suit, wiped his brow, and smirked as he said,
Speaker 1: we're in. The burglars stormed into the vault and grabbed
Speaker 1: everything they could. Four hours after first arriving, the burglars escaped,
Speaker 1: hauling the acetylene tank with them and all their stolen loot.
Speaker 1: They ended up with quite the grab bag. Sixty eight
Speaker 1: thousand dollars in cash, two Wedgewood vases, a ceramic samovar,
Speaker 1: two butterfly collections, three digital watches, and an antique Mongolian
Speaker 1: eating bowl. Again, Hughes was a rich weirdo. Maybe he
Speaker 1: was planning on sitting down to a delicious meal of
Speaker 1: pickled butterflies perfectly arranged in his Mongolian bowl. But even
Speaker 1: more valuable than those preserved critters and antiques were two
Speaker 1: foot lockers full of files, documents that would soon cause
Speaker 1: an international diplomatic scandal. These documents revealed Hughes's participation in
Speaker 1: a secret CIA plot that involved a sunken Soviet submarine,
Speaker 1: underwater nukes, and the most difficult claw game in the
Speaker 1: world the sub It all began six years earlier, on
Speaker 1: March first, nineteen sixty eight, when a Soviet submarine named
Speaker 1: K one twenty nine sailed out from a naval base
Speaker 1: in Petropavlovsk, way out in the Russian Far East and
Speaker 1: over four thousand miles from Moscow. K one twenty nine
Speaker 1: was equipped with three nuclear warheads. Each single warhead was
Speaker 1: nearly seventy times more powerful than the bomb dropped by
Speaker 1: the United States on Hiroshima. In the case of nuclear war,
Speaker 1: the sub would fire off its nukes to targets on
Speaker 1: the west coast of the United States. The sub began
Speaker 1: its standard peacetime patrol in the North Pacific, but at
Speaker 1: some point in the middle of March, the Soviets lost
Speaker 1: communication with K one twenty nine. The sub went radio silent.
Speaker 1: It's still not clear exactly what happened. A declassified, heavily
Speaker 1: redacted CIA report published in nineteen eight five simply says
Speaker 1: that the submarine suffered an accident, cause unknown and sank
Speaker 1: one thousand, five hundred and sixty miles northwest of Hawaii.
Speaker 1: The report is also mom about how the CIA came
Speaker 1: to ascertain the location of the sub sinking. According to
Speaker 1: military historian Matthew Aid, archival documents have suggested that the
Speaker 1: US Navy's underwater sonar the sound surveillance system might have
Speaker 1: discovered the location of the sunken sub. Whatever the case,
Speaker 1: the Soviets had lost a nuke equipped submarine, They fruitlessly
Speaker 1: searched for it for two months, then gave up, and
Speaker 1: that whole time the CIA knew exactly where it was.
Speaker 1: Why was the CIA so interested in the sub because
Speaker 1: inside was potentially valuable intelligence that could reveal the inner
Speaker 1: workings of the Soviet Navy codebooks, decoding machines, and burst transmitters,
Speaker 1: not to mention the nukes themselves, which would still be functional.
Speaker 1: There was just one problem. K one nine lay sixteen
Speaker 1: five hundred feet beneath the surface of the ocean. How
Speaker 1: the hell do you get down there in the first place,
Speaker 1: And once you're three miles deep, how do you then
Speaker 1: bring the sub back up to the surface. These questions
Speaker 1: might have left a recovery effort dead in the water,
Speaker 1: but with such a tantalizing prize on the ocean floor,
Speaker 1: the CIA couldn't resist to consider their options. Longtime CIA
Speaker 1: agent John Perengosky convened a task force in an anonymous
Speaker 1: office near, of all places, Tyson's Corner, the largest shopping
Speaker 1: mall in the DC area Today, if you showed up
Speaker 1: there for a meeting, you could browse the racks at
Speaker 1: Urban Outfitters and grab a pretzel from Anti Ann's. But
Speaker 1: there isn't a secret meeting room anymore. At least Perengosky
Speaker 1: got in ahead of Anti Anne, though, according to the
Speaker 1: book The Taking of K I nine, he was a
Speaker 1: fair boss, occasionally even friendly, but no one was immune
Speaker 1: from his temper. I assume Perngosky wasn't very forgiving if
Speaker 1: you came back late from lunch at the food court. Anyway,
Speaker 1: Parngosky assembled a team of scientists, engineers, and submarine experts
Speaker 1: to brainstorm ideas for the sub rescue mission. Imagine a
Speaker 1: bunch of suits scribbling ideas on a whiteboard. Maybe they
Speaker 1: could place buoyant material kind of like a really sophisticated
Speaker 1: pool noodle under the sub and then hope the material
Speaker 1: was floaty enough to carry the sub all the way up.
Speaker 1: Maybe instead of a pool noodle, they could simply generate
Speaker 1: a buoyant gas like hydrogen or nitrogen through electrolysis, causing
Speaker 1: the sub to float back up without even touching it.
Speaker 1: All of these ideas were one hundred percent real and
Speaker 1: actually considered by the CIA, And yeah, if they sounded
Speaker 1: hair brained and doomed to fail, you'd be right. But
Speaker 1: believe it or not, the loution Parngoski and company finally
Speaker 1: landed on was even more hair brain the doomedest to
Speaker 1: fail of them all. That's right, folks, Parngoski and company
Speaker 1: decided to use a literal claw to pick up K
Speaker 1: one twenty nine from the bottom of the ocean and
Speaker 1: lift it back up through brute force the claw. The
Speaker 1: claw would consist of five separate grasping claws connected to
Speaker 1: heavy duty winches that would be mounted onto a specially
Speaker 1: built ship. The ship had to be able to withstand
Speaker 1: the weight of the one thousand, seven hundred and fifty
Speaker 1: ton Soviet sub. The plan was for the claw to
Speaker 1: descend to the seafloor, slip a sort of metal hammock
Speaker 1: beneath the sub, and then gingerly lift it back up.
Speaker 1: You're probably picturing one of those arcade claw games at
Speaker 1: Chuck E Cheese right now, And yeah, that's exactly what
Speaker 1: I want you to imagine, because think about how hard
Speaker 1: it is to even pick up a stuffed animal from
Speaker 1: the bottom of the machine. Those things are impossible to win. Now,
Speaker 1: think about trying to pick up a submarine that's more
Speaker 1: than three miles underwater and has the weight of about
Speaker 1: eight hundred and seventy five passenger cars. What could possibly
Speaker 1: go wrong? As it turns out, just about everything, and
Speaker 1: they knew it too. Senior intelligence officers gave the project
Speaker 1: a ten percent success rate. If you were a civil
Speaker 1: engineer and designed a bridge that had a ninety percent
Speaker 1: chance of collapsing, what do you think your boss would say.
Speaker 1: Would they be like, great, idea, here's an ungodly amount
Speaker 1: of money to build this bridge that nine times out
Speaker 1: of ten will catastrophically fail. Well, that's exactly what the
Speaker 1: CIA decided to do. On October thirtieth, nineteen seventy, two
Speaker 1: years after K one twenty nine SANC, the agency authorized
Speaker 1: Project Azorian, the official name for the mission to recover
Speaker 1: the Soviet sub There were definitely concerns about the mission,
Speaker 1: especially the constantly ballooning cost. Suspiciously, the declassified CIA report
Speaker 1: redacts any and all specific dollar figures. What it does
Speaker 1: mention is how like the making of Apocalypse Now, the
Speaker 1: project kept getting delayed and going over budget. For example,
Speaker 1: Project to Zorian was first costed at redacted number in
Speaker 1: nineteen seventy. In less than a year, it had jumped
Speaker 1: more than fifty percent to some redacted number. We'll probably
Speaker 1: never know the exact cost, but Matthew Aid estimates it
Speaker 1: at half a billion with a B dollars at the time.
Speaker 1: That's over three billion dollars in today's money. How much
Speaker 1: is three billion? It's more than the individual GDP of
Speaker 1: thirty five sovereign nations. In other words, this CIA floating
Speaker 1: claw machine was more expensive than entireier economies, which damn
Speaker 1: that makes paying a quarter to play a claw game
Speaker 1: at chuck e Cheese seem like a bargain. The voyage,
Speaker 1: the CIA had one last problem with Project disorient How
Speaker 1: do we keep this thing a secret? We can't actually
Speaker 1: tell everyone we're building a giant claw ship to retrieve
Speaker 1: a Soviet submarine. By nineteen seventy one, the United States
Speaker 1: and the USSR were in a period of detante. The
Speaker 1: two countries had signed the Nuclear Non Proliferation Treaty in
Speaker 1: nineteen sixty eight, and a mission to essentially steal a
Speaker 1: Soviet sub wouldn't be great for diplomatic relations. So the
Speaker 1: CIA needed a cover story and decided to reach out
Speaker 1: to Howard Hughes. Could Hughes pretend to be constructing a
Speaker 1: research vessel equipped with a giant claw for the purpose
Speaker 1: of mining deep sea metals. Hughes was in many ways
Speaker 1: a perfect choice. He already had a reputation as a
Speaker 1: seat gritive eccentric billionaire who invested in all sorts of
Speaker 1: expensive projects and already had a stated interest in deep
Speaker 1: sea mining. He had also previously collaborated with the government
Speaker 1: to develop satellites for classified intelligence purposes, and sure enough,
Speaker 1: Hughes was more than happy to help construction on the
Speaker 1: Hughes Glomar explorer. Hughes also agreed to let the Claw
Speaker 1: ship be named after him. Began in nineteen seventy one
Speaker 1: in a shipyard in Chester, Pennsylvania, a half hour south
Speaker 1: of Philadelphia. In November nineteen seventy two, the ship was
Speaker 1: christened in the usual way, smashing a bottle of champagne
Speaker 1: on the hull. Not that things exactly went to plan.
Speaker 1: The person who was supposed to smash the bottle missed
Speaker 1: twice and had to throw a third bottle at the
Speaker 1: ship as it cast off. Not everything as an omen,
Speaker 1: but sometimes such occurrences are a little on the nose.
Speaker 1: The CIA was able to maintain this cover for quite
Speaker 1: some time. When the hGe, let's call it the hGe,
Speaker 1: so I don't have to keep saying Glomar finally set
Speaker 1: sail in nineteen seventy three. The Los Angeles Times noted
Speaker 1: newsmen were not permitted to view the launch, and details
Speaker 1: of the ship's destination and mission were not released. The
Speaker 1: press chalked up the secrecy surrounding the ship and its
Speaker 1: mission to Hughes his own propensity for privacy. The hGe
Speaker 1: first sailed from Pennsylvania to Bermuda. Because it was too
Speaker 1: big to pass through the Panama Canal, it had to
Speaker 1: sail all the way around the southern tip of South America.
Speaker 1: After making a brief pitstop in Chile, the hGe sailed
Speaker 1: on and reached its destination of Long Beach, California, at
Speaker 1: the end of September, where it stayed at harbor for
Speaker 1: several months in preparation for the recovery mission. It also
Speaker 1: kept experiencing mechanical failures. Literal cracks started showing in the hall,
Speaker 1: which divers had to seal up. This thing was pretty
Speaker 1: much held together by duct tape and a prayer. The
Speaker 1: crew couldn't fix everything and eventually just gave up. One
Speaker 1: small but persistent seal leak was never corrected, and the
Speaker 1: seepage of a few gallons per hour was accepted. Thus,
Speaker 1: the hGe lived with a small puddle in the starboard
Speaker 1: wing well kind of embarrassing. Imagine a real estate agent
Speaker 1: trying to sell you a house and explaining that there's
Speaker 1: a permanent puddle on the top floor because the roof
Speaker 1: isn't fully sealed. But the CIA had already invested too
Speaker 1: much time and too many resources into this over budget,
Speaker 1: creaky ass claw ship. I guess you could say they'd
Speaker 1: fallen into the sorry sunk cost fallacy. So sorry. On
Speaker 1: June seventh, nineteen seventy four, President Nixon personally gave the
Speaker 1: official and final green light to recover the sub. It
Speaker 1: was showtime the moment of truth on Independence Day, as
Speaker 1: fireworks exploded over cities across the country in celebration of
Speaker 1: America's one hundred ninety eighth birthday. The hGe traveled to
Speaker 1: a spot one thousand, five hundred and sixty miles northeast
Speaker 1: of Hawaii, where K one nine lay at the bottom
Speaker 1: of the ocean. John Prengosky, the CIA agent who had
Speaker 1: come up with the whole claw idea, was closely monitoring
Speaker 1: the mission back at headquarters, but when the hGe arrived
Speaker 1: at the site, the mission was very nearly thwarted. The
Speaker 1: crew noticed Soviet helicopters flying overhead taking photos. Plus Soviet
Speaker 1: Navy ships kept surveilling the hGe. One vessel named Chasma
Speaker 1: came within a mile of the hGe and center radio transmission.
Speaker 1: What are you doing here, the Americans replied, we are
Speaker 1: conducting ocean mining tests, deep ocean mining tests. After a
Speaker 1: few more tents back and forth, Chasma signed off with
Speaker 1: I wish you all the best and went on its
Speaker 1: merry way to Petropavlovsk, the port city that K one
Speaker 1: nine originally set out from. The Soviets were none the
Speaker 1: wiser about hge's true purpose, But even with the Soviets
Speaker 1: off their backs, the crew still had to worry about
Speaker 1: maintenance issues, which just kept getting worse. One mechanical failure
Speaker 1: caused a display of noise, fire, sparks and smoke primarily
Speaker 1: and spastik shaking of the derrick. And as I always say,
Speaker 1: whenever there's spastik shaking of the dereck, things aren't looking good.
Speaker 1: The crew in general weren't confident about the chances for success.
Speaker 1: In fact, they had nicknamed the claw Clementine since they
Speaker 1: figured the sub was lost and gone forever. But it
Speaker 1: was too late to back out now. Just after midnight,
Speaker 1: On July twenty first, the world's most expensive and difficult
Speaker 1: claw game began. The ships on board computers flashed with
Speaker 1: real time info and photos. The massive winch slowly unspooled
Speaker 1: miles and miles of piping, with Clementine descending into the
Speaker 1: deepest reaches of the Pacific. According to the book blind
Speaker 1: Man's Bluff, one man who recruited sailors for the crew
Speaker 1: later compared the mission to lifting a twenty five foot
Speaker 1: long steel tube off the ground with a cable lowered
Speaker 1: from the top of the one hundred ten story World
Speaker 1: Trade Center on a pitch black night, haunted by swirling winds.
Speaker 1: So you know, everyone was set up for success. Down
Speaker 1: Clementine went not much lives sixteen thousand, five hundred feet
Speaker 1: beneath the surface of the ocean. That depth is considered
Speaker 1: the abyssle zone, where there's no sunlight and the temperature
Speaker 1: is just above freezing. The water pressure can reach up
Speaker 1: to six hundred times the pressure of the atmosphere. The
Speaker 1: only things swimming around are freaky looking sea creatures with
Speaker 1: creepy names like faceless fish and fang tooths. It took
Speaker 1: eleven days for Clementine to reach the bottom of the ocean.
Speaker 1: Using the built in cameras, the crew carefully maneuvered the
Speaker 1: claw to grasp the sub, only for them to miscalculate
Speaker 1: and slam the claw into the seabed. Whoops, But Clementine,
Speaker 1: faithful old Girl, was still intact. They went in for
Speaker 1: another attempt, and this time were right on target. Clementine
Speaker 1: latched onto the sub and gingerly began lifting it up
Speaker 1: at an agonizingly slow rate of six feet per minute.
Speaker 1: It took another eight days for the claw to rise
Speaker 1: from the crash site. Imagine the crew's excitement when, after
Speaker 1: waiting for more than a week, the claw finally returned
Speaker 1: to the surface to quote another American military vessel mission accomplished,
Speaker 1: and then imagine their disappointment when the claw emerged with
Speaker 1: only a thirty eight foot long section of the front hull.
Speaker 1: About two thirds of the sub had broken off on
Speaker 1: Clementine's way up. Three of the five grasping claws had
Speaker 1: cracked and sunk, with only two claws still holding the
Speaker 1: highly fragile sub. The sub then split off and sank
Speaker 1: as well, along with the nuclear missile codebooks, decoding machines,
Speaker 1: and the burst transmitters. Essentially, they lost everything the CIA
Speaker 1: was dying to reclaim. What the Claw did recover were
Speaker 1: the bodies of six of the sub's crew members, who
Speaker 1: were trapped in the front ten percent of the sub.
Speaker 1: Prengosky had ordered that any recovered bodies would be given
Speaker 1: a proper funeral. The Soviet crew members were buried at
Speaker 1: sea with full military honors. The funeral was filmed, and
Speaker 1: the recording was given to the Russian government a year
Speaker 1: after the Soviet Union's collapse. There's honestly something touching about that.
Speaker 1: The crew of K one twenty nine may have been
Speaker 1: working for America's sworn enemy, but they certainly didn't deserve
Speaker 1: to die in the depths of the Pacific, thousands of
Speaker 1: miles from home. At least after their deaths they were
Speaker 1: treated with a little humanity. And so it was that
Speaker 1: on August eighth, nineteen seventy four, with most of K
Speaker 1: one twenty nine still at the bottom of the ocean,
Speaker 1: the Hughes Glomar Explorer began its voyage home. The blowback. Well,
Speaker 1: the CIA told itself, at least we were able to
Speaker 1: maintain our cover story, and no one's the wiser that
Speaker 1: our mission failed. Some in the government even believed Project
Speaker 1: Azorian to be a success. In a post mission White
Speaker 1: House meeting, Secretary of Defense James Schlessinger declared that the
Speaker 1: operation is a marvel. The CIA figured that even if
Speaker 1: they didn't recover the entire sub they'd proved that it
Speaker 1: was at least possible. John Perengosky pushed for a second
Speaker 1: day attempt, which was scheduled for July nineteen seventy five.
Speaker 1: Hopefully they could keep the nosy press from catching on
Speaker 1: one more time, but alas. Back on June fifth, nineteen
Speaker 1: seventy four, while the hGe was docked thirty three miles
Speaker 1: south in Long Beach waiting to launch out into the Pacific,
Speaker 1: a group of four burglars broke into the Hughes corporate
Speaker 1: headquarters and stole top secret documents that revealed the true
Speaker 1: purpose of the ship. The press discovered these documents, and
Speaker 1: Azorian's cover story was finally blown in February nineteen seventy five,
Speaker 1: when The Los Angeles Times published the first article revealing
Speaker 1: the actual mission of the hGe. The following month, our
Speaker 1: goodpal Pulitzer Prize winning columnist Jack Anderson, you'll remember him,
Speaker 1: from Operation Popeye broke the story of Azorian on National TV,
Speaker 1: and surprise, surprise, our other legendary journalist, Seymour Hirsch, also
Speaker 1: wrote about the failed mission for The New York Times.
Speaker 1: Anyone else missed the glory days of Gumshoe reporters like
Speaker 1: Anderson and Hirsch. Hirsch spoke to an anonymous Navy admiral
Speaker 1: who pointed out that even if the CIA did recover
Speaker 1: the secret Soviet codebooks, which would have been seven years
Speaker 1: out of date by that point, the codes wouldn't mean
Speaker 1: much because they were automatically randomly scrambled every twenty four hours.
Speaker 1: By June nineteen seventy five, all this bad press forced
Speaker 1: the CIA to cancel the planned second recovery attempt. John Parrengoski,
Speaker 1: the agent who had spearheaded Project Dozorian, had retired by then,
Speaker 1: and naturally, the Soviets weren't happy about the news either.
Speaker 1: The USSR ambassador to the United States pressed for more
Speaker 1: details about Project Desorian. Perhaps the Soviets were embarrassed that,
Speaker 1: despite heavily surveilling the hGe, they'd failed to ascertain its
Speaker 1: true purpose. American journalists also kept digging. The journalist named
Speaker 1: Harriet and Philippi filed a Freedom of Information Act request
Speaker 1: for more info. Walking a diplomatic tightrope, the CIA stated
Speaker 1: that they could neither confirm nor deny the agency's connection
Speaker 1: to the Hughes Glomar Explorer's true mission. It's the perfect
Speaker 1: non denial denial. Maybe this thing isn't true, but if
Speaker 1: it is true, we can't tell you about it. A
Speaker 1: court case the following year upheld the CIA's quote refusal
Speaker 1: to confirm or deny existence of records, and Philippe's Foyer
Speaker 1: request was thrown out. You've probably heard this phrase. Of course,
Speaker 1: it became so widespread and infamous that today it's known
Speaker 1: as the Glomar response. In perhaps the worst example of
Speaker 1: branded accounts on Twitter now x at CIA's first ever
Speaker 1: tweet in twenty fourteen was we can neither confirm nor
Speaker 1: deny that this is our first tweet. Hilarious. As for
Speaker 1: the Hughes Glomar Explorer itself, in nineteen seventy six, the
Speaker 1: US government tried to auction it off to the public.
Speaker 1: The maximum offer they received was two million, which was
Speaker 1: nothing compared to the estimated total mission cost of five
Speaker 1: hundred million. Again, the actual mission cost is still classified info.
Speaker 1: The hGe was put into storage, and over the decades
Speaker 1: was leased to various private interests to drill for oil
Speaker 1: and to actually mine for deep sea medals, before finally
Speaker 1: being completely scrapped in twenty fifteen, all fifty one thousand
Speaker 1: tons of it. In an ironic twist, there's probably more
Speaker 1: of K one twenty nine left than the massive claw
Speaker 1: machine that was built to recover it. Maybe James Cameron
Speaker 1: can build another deep sea explorer and try to recover
Speaker 1: the sunken Soviet submarine himself. But on the other hand,
Speaker 1: perhaps it's best to let sleeping subs lie