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HEARNAP — Part 29
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The media also was unable to amke up its mind.
Were they crasics? Or young idealists fed up with
working through the system? Did their tactics signal
an enterging guerrilla violence in the United States?
Was Patty Hearst in fact on SLA soldier naw?’
Jack’s own doubts ahout the vishility of peaceful
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reform began to ervstdize in the continuing oedia *
“Patty Helps Rob Bank 4!
sajebste over Party Hearst and the SLA. At dionertime
; he flicked the televaion knob from one network news”
‘ show to another so he could monitor each bizarre
! twist in the case. By carly May he was a watking ency-
clopedia on the subject. ;
He began spending his days in the oifices of New
York's book publishers. Jack was persuaded that the
SLA symbotized the pent-up frustration of the Move-
' nicut. Hewanted to write a book that placed the SLA
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“How'd y etony ome people who could tell
you even more xt Go and Emily — - nd about
Patty?” -&
Jack understvod the question's implication «. He was
intrigued. Hoa mectine with the three surviving mem-
bers of the SLA actually could bs arranged, he was
willing to go along.
At 2:00 the next aficrnnon he was at the cor.
he stood unevonfortably in the sun, He was ecaily rec-
. ognized—thinning hair, professorial beard and wire-
ee = eee
* rimmed glasses. But no one upproached him. Then, a6
he began to walk away, he was stopped by a shart
dark man dressed in a white tennis outtit and carrying
@ tennis racket. The man gave Jack an address and
told him to come by that evening.
Jack wasn't sure the man was Bill Harris. He wasn't
sure he wanted to Know. Apprehension began welling
ner of Telegraph and Dwight Way. For nearly an hour °
tp. He circled the black several rimes before finallys -:
knocking on the door, A face looked cut
from behind a curtain. The door opencd and
Jack walked into “a room prepared for a
police—-invasion.—Mattresses -_were— piled
in a historical perspective.
But the publishers weren't interested in Jack's theo-
rics. A Doubleday editor told him he'd have to talk to
people who khucw how the SLA was formed before he
| could get a back contract.
+ Then Jack’s book negotiations and his ‘television
watching were interrupted by live camera fomage of
the six taming deaths in Loy Angeles. He felt the SLA
had been exccuted without 3 trial,
Flushed by ancer, Jack boarded an airplane wo
weeks lisicy and headed for Herkeley. He had spent six
year them tudying for his doctorate in educational
ripbey He'd been a Goldwater supporter when he
fireGhrvived but, like thousands of others, had been
rad Dliced.
Now he sought out old Movement friends who had
tics to thé underground, They intraduccd him to a
friend of the Harrises. He explained his book idev
disappoistacnts asa teacher in Indiana, bull's divgust
aftce iw mttitiecy tour in Vietnam, fheir migration to
California, their attempts to bald ctasses sit Prisons, the
harsh reaction of prison ollicials to their supgested
changes, their diustunment that Brew into cyniciem
and vinience.
Then the friend cautiously introduced a possibility
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against the daors and next to the windows,
Rifles that had Geen converted to sutomatic
machine guns were lined up next to a pair of
duffel hoes. Grenades were stacked in stra-
short unsmiling woguan.
She was Tania, Patricia Campbell Hearst,
the granddaughter of William Randoigph
Hearst. Emily Harris was the only other onc
in the room. She came forward and smiled
tentatively, “I'm Yolanda.” Thea the man in
the tennis outfit emerged from another room
and gripped Jack's hand, “E'ny Teko.”
The fugitives said nothing further for a
few moments, absorbed in watching their
impact on the visitor. They neved Jack's an-
prehensive glance toward the suns leaning
against the walls, He seenied suitably im-
pressed with Upcir military accoulerments.
SLA,” Bul said. “That's why we invited you
here. The niost important thing at this time,
you must understand. is to help us.”
Jack sat down and went through a fonz
nervous cxpuanation of how and why he had
agreed to this meeting, He was collecting in-
formation for a book. He svanted to present
an accurate portrayal of the SLA that probed
beneath the sereamire headlines. They could
Nod ik LA help by telfing the full story of their involve-
ment.
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i dencrees Grhlgs Okay,” Bill answered. “We know yau
Mu Vie ¥¥ wie i want to do a book. But right now we don't
know if we're gonna be around long enough
id read it. Aren’t our lives more important
than your book?”
Jack nodded. He had over $40,000 that he'd been
paid by Obcrlin Colicge after he'd threatened to sue
for breach of contrzct. The fugitives were welcome to
somneofthutmoncy,
‘ For Patty and the Harrises this was an incredible
offer, “That's just what we need,” said Emily. “We
can take the money and rent some place out in the
country and Jay back while things cool out.”
But Jack was already haviny second thoughts. He
Feit equivocsl about the SLA’s previous tactics. And
‘he didn't wont to be involved if they were planning
more violence.
“Thet® is one condition.” Jack's quiet voice, was
firm. The fuzitives turned quickly in his direction.
tegic corners. One gun was cradied by a
“You said you were interested in the -
their faces tif and chillerging. Jack ignored the stds,
den change and phinyed ahead.
“Tean't help vou tinless you eet rid of those guns.”
“Who the fick are you!" Patty stepped forward, het
nrouds tight with comtempt.
Jack was red in the face but he did aot retreat. “I
wort help voit uniess you give ap your weapons.”
The mood in the house wet electric with fension.
I Phe fugitives teed gasibled on Jack by inviting hind
theis hideout. They were Prefembine that Uivie act was
Re toceher than it way, Realistically, they could
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