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THE LEGEND OF SKULL AND BONES
Sometime in the early 1830s, a Yale student named
William H. Russell—the future valedictorian of the class of 1833- traveled to
Germany to study for a year. Russell came from an inordinately wealthy family
that ran one of America’s most despicable business organizations of the
nineteenth century: Russell and Company, an opium empire. Russell would later
become a member of the Connecticut state legislature, a general in the
Connecticut National Guard, and the founder of the Collegiate and Commercial Institute
in New Haven. While in Germany, Russell befriended the leader of an insidious
German secret society that hailed the death’s head as its logo. Russell soon
became caught up in this group, itself a sinister outgrowth of the notorious
eighteenth-century society the Illuminati. When Russell returned to the
United States, he found an atmosphere so Anti-Masonic that even his beloved
Phi Beta Kappa, the honor society, had been unceremoniously stripped of its
secrecy. Incensed, Russell rounded up a group of the most promising students
in his class-including Alphonso Taft, the future secretary of war, attorney
general, minister to Austria, ambassador to Russia, and father of future
president William Howard Taft-and out of vengeance constructed the most powerful
secret society the United States has ever known.
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Yale’s secret society
exposed
September 4, 2002 — Journalist and author
Alexandra Robbins discusses her book “Secrets of the Tomb: Skull and Bones,
the Ivy League, and the Hidden Paths of Power” with “Today’s” Ann Curry.
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The men called their organization the Brotherhood
of Death, or, more informally, the Order of Skull and Bones. They adopted the
numerological symbol 322 because their group was the second chapter of the
German organization and founded in 1832. They worshiped the goddess Eulogia,
celebrated pirates, and plotted an underground conspiracy to dominate the
world.
Fast-forward 170 years. Skull and Bones has curled
its tentacles into every corner of American society. This tiny club has set
up networks that have thrust three members into the most powerful political
position in the world. And the group’s influence is only increasing-the 2004
presidential election might showcase the first time each ticket has been led
by a Bonesman. The secret society is now, as one historian admonishes, ” ‘an
international mafia’. . . unregulated and all but unknown.” In its quest to
create a New World Order that restricts individual freedoms and places
ultimate power solely in the hands of a small cult of wealthy, prominent
families, Skull and Bones has already succeeded in infiltrating nearly every
major research, policy, financial, media, and government institution in the
country. Skull and Bones, in fact, has been running the United States for
years.
Skull and Bones cultivates its talent by selecting
members from the junior class at Yale University, a school known for its
strange, Gothic elitism and its rigid devotion to the past. The society
screens its candidates carefully, favoring Protestants and, now, white
Catholics, with special affection for the children of wealthy East Coast
Skull and Bones members. Skull and Bones has been dominated by about two
dozen of the country’s most prominent families—Bush, Bundy, Harriman, Lord,
Phelps, Rockefeller, Taft, and Whitney among them—who are encouraged by the
society to intermarry so that its power is consolidated. In fact, Skull and
Bones forces members to confess their entire sexual histories so that the
club, as a eugenics overlord, can determine whether a new Bonesman will be
fit to mingle with the bloodlines of the powerful Skull and Bones dynasties.
A rebel will not make Skull and Bones; nor will anyone whose background in
any way indicates that he will not sacrifice for the greater good of the
larger organization.
As soon as initiates are allowed into the “tomb,”
a dark, windowless crypt in New Haven with a roof that serves as a landing
pad for the society’s private helicopter, they are sworn to silence and told
they must forever deny that they are members of this organization. During
initiation, which involves ritualistic psychological conditioning, the
juniors wrestle in mud and are physically beaten—this stage of the ceremony
represents their “death” to the world as they have known it. They then lie
naked in coffins, masturbate, and reveal to the society their innermost
sexual secrets. After this cleansing, the Bonesmen give the initiates robes
to represent their new identities as individuals with a higher purpose. The
society anoints the initiate with a new name, symbolizing his rebirth and
rechristening as Knight X, a member of the Order. It is during this
initiation that the new members are introduced to the artifacts in the tomb,
among them Nazi memorabilia—including a set of Hitler’s silverware-dozens of
skulls, and an assortment of decorative tchotchkes: coffins, skeletons, and
innards. They are also introduced to “the Bones whore,” the tomb’s only
full-time resident, who helps to ensure that the Bonesmen leave the tomb more
mature than when they entered.
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This purpose has driven Bonesmen to ascend to the top levels of
so many fields that, as one historian observes, “at any one time The Order
can call on members in any area of American society to do what has to be
done.” Several Bonesmen have been senators, congressmen, Supreme Court
justices, and Cabinet officials. There is a Bones cell in the CIA, which uses
the society as a recruiting ground because the members are so obviously adept
at keeping secrets. Society members dominate financial institutions such as
J. P. Morgan, Morgan Stanley Dean Witter, and Brown Brothers Harriman, where
at one time more than a third of the partners were Bonesmen. Through these
companies, Skull and Bones provided financial backing to Adolf Hitler because
the society then followed a Nazi-and now follows a neo-Nazi—doctrine. At
least a dozen Bonesmen have been linked to the Federal Reserve, including the
first chairman of the New York Federal Reserve. Skull and Bones members
control the wealth of the Rockefeller, Carnegie, and Ford families.
Skull and Bones has also taken steps to control
the American media.
Two of its members founded the law firm that
represents the New York Times. Plans for both Time and Newsweek magazines
were hatched in the Skull and Bones tomb. The society has controlled
publishing houses such as Farrar, Straus & Giroux. In the 1880s, Skull
and Bones created the American Historical Association, the American
Psychological Association, and the American Economic Association so that the
society could ensure that history would be written under its terms and
promote its objectives. The society then installed its own members as the
presidents of these associations.
Under the society’s direction, Bonesmen developed
and dropped the nuclear bomb and choreographed the Bay of Pigs invasion.
Skull and Bones members had ties to Watergate and the Kennedy assassination.
They control the Council on Foreign Relations and the Trilateral Commission
so that they can push their own political agenda. Skull and Bones government
officials have used the number 322 as codes for highly classified diplomatic
assignments. The society discriminates against minorities and fought for
slavery; indeed eight out of twelve of Yale’s residential colleges are named
for slave owners while none are named for abolitionists. The society
encourages misogyny: it did not admit women until the 1990s because members
did not believe women were capable of handling the Skull and Bones experience
and because they said they feared incidents of date rape. This society also
encourages grave robbing: deep within the bowels of the tomb are the stolen
skulls of the Apache chief Geronimo, Pancho Villa, and former president
Martin Van Buren.
Finally, the society has taken measures to ensure
that the secrets of Skull and Bones slip ungraspable like sand through open
fingers. Journalist Ron Rosenbaum, who wrote a long but not probing article
about the society in the 1970s, claimed that a source warned him not to get
too close.
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“What bank do you have your checking account at?” this party
asked me in the middle of a discussion of the Mithraic aspects of the Bones
ritual.
I named the bank. “Aha,” said the party. “There
are three Bonesmen on the board. You’ll never have a line of credit again.
They’ll tap your phone. They’ll. . . ”
. . .The source continued: “The alumni still care.
Don’t laugh. They don’t like people tampering and prying. The power of Bones
is incredible. They’ve got their hands on every lever of power in the
country. You’ll see—it’s like trying to look into the Mafia.”
In the 1980s, a man known only as Steve had
contracts to write two books on the society, using documents and photographs
he had acquired from the Bones crypt. But Skull and Bones found out about Steve.
Society members broke into his apartment, stole the documents, harassed the
would-be author, and scared him into hiding, where he has remained ever
since. The books were never completed. In Universal Pictures’ thriller The
Skulls (2000), an aspiring journalist is writing a profile of the society for
the New York Times. When he sneaks into the tomb, the Skulls murder him. The
real Skull and Bones tomb displays a bloody knife in a glass case. It is said
that when a Bonesman stole documents and threatened to publish society
secrets if the members did not pay him a determined amount of money, they
used that knife to kill him. This, then, is the legend of Skull and Bones.
It is astonishing that so many people continue to
believe, even in twenty-first-century America, that a tiny college club
wields such an enormous amount of influence on the world’s only superpower.
The breadth of clout ascribed to this organization is practically as
wide-ranging as the leverage of the satirical secret society the Stonecutters
introduced in an episode of The Simpsons. The Stonecutters theme song
included the lyrics:
Who controls the British crown? Who keeps the
metric system down? We do! We do. . .
Who holds back the electric car? Who makes Steve
Guttenberg a star? We do! We do.
Certainly, Skull and Bones does cross boundaries
in order to attempt to stay out of the public spotlight. When I wrote an
article about the society for the Atlantic Monthly in May 2000, an older
Bonesman said to me, “If it’s not portrayed positively, I’m sending a couple
of my friends after you.” After the article was published, I received a
telephone call at my office from a fellow journalist, who is a member of
Skull and Bones.
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He scolded me for writing the article—”writing that article was
not an ethical or honorable way to make a decent living in journalism,” he
condescended —and then asked me how much I had been paid for the story. When
I refused to answer, he hung up. Fifteen minutes later, he called back.
“I have just gotten off the phone with our
people.” “Your people?” I snickered.
“Yes. Our people.” He told me that the society demanded
to know where I got my information.
“I’ve never been in the tomb and I did nothing
illegal in the process of reporting this article,” I replied.
“Then you must have gotten something from one of
us. Tell me whom you spoke to. We just want to talk to them,” he wheedled. “I
don’t reveal my sources.”
Then he got angry. He screamed at me for a while
about how dishonorable I was for writing the article. “A lot of people are
very despondent over this!” he yelled. “Fifteen Yale juniors are very, very
upset!” I thanked him for telling me his concerns.
“There are a lot of us at newspapers and at
political journalism institutions,” he coldly hissed. “Good luck with your
career”—and he slammed down the phone.
Skull and Bones, particularly in recent years, has
managed to pervade both popular and political culture. In the 1992 race for
the Republican presidential nomination, Pat Buchanan accused President George
Bush of running “a Skull and Bones presidency.” In 1993, during Jeb Bush’s
Florida gubernatorial campaign, one of his constituents asked him, “You’re
familiar with the Skull and Crossbones Society?” When Bush responded, “Yeah,
I’ve heard about it,” the constituent persisted, “Well, can you tell the
people here what your family membership in that is? Isn’t your aim to take
control of the United States?” In January 2001, New York Times columnist
Maureen Dowd used Skull and Bones in a simile: “When W. met the press with
his choice for attorney general, John Ashcroft, before Christmas, he vividly
showed how important it is to him that his White House be as leak-proof as
the Skull & Bones ‘tomb.’”
That was less than a year after the Universal
Pictures film introduced the secret society to a new demographic perhaps
uninitiated into the doctrines of modern-day conspiracy theory. Not long
before the movie was previewed in theaters—and perhaps in anticipation of the
election of George W. Bush—a letter was distributed to members from Skull and
Bones headquarters. “In view of the political happenings in the barbarian
world,” the memo read, “I feel compelled to remind all of the tradition of
privacy and confidentiality essential to the well-being of our Order and
strongly urge stout resistance to the seductions and blandishments of the
Fourth Estate.” This vow of silence remains the society’s most important
rule. Bonesmen have been exceedingly careful not to break this code of
secrecy, and have kept specific details about the organization out of the
press. Indeed, given the unusual, strict written reminder to stay silent,
members of Skull and Bones may well refuse to speak to any member of the
media ever again.
But they have already spoken to me. When? Over the
past three years. Why? Perhaps because I am a member of one of Skull and
Bones’ kindred Yale secret societies. Perhaps because some of them are tired
of the Skull and Bones legend, of the claims of conspiracy theorists and some
of their fellow Bonesmen. What follows, then, is the truth about Skull and
Bones. And if this truth does not contain all of the conspiratorial elements
that the Skull and Bones legend projects, it is perhaps all the more
interesting for that fact. The story of Skull and Bones is not just the story
of a remarkable secret society, but a remarkable society of secrets, some
with basis in truth, some nothing but fog. Much of the way we understand the
world of power involves myriad assumptions of connection and control, of
cause and effect, and of coincidence that surely cannot be coincidence.
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