February 4, 1964, 8:00 A.M. EST; Washington, D.C., The Department of Justice, Attorney General’s Office:
The next morning a very nervous James Rowley found himself summoned to Attorney General Robert Kennedy’s office. Rowley knew why he was summoned, and he also knew this was probably the end of his career.
As he opened the door into Robert Kennedy’s office the Attorney General fastened a very sharp glare on Rowley and said simply, “Well?”
Rowley spoke as carefully as possible.
“Mr. Attorney General, first please allow me to tell you what I know. I didn’t become aware of what happened until, like you, I saw it on the new last night. Evidently the agents involved never “ratted” each other out. Not even during the debriefing the very thorough debriefing they all had when they returned to Washington. Believe me sir, I am just as anxious as you to learn the truth behind this.”
Kennedy was clearly struggling to control his temper. After a minute he said, “Mr. Cowley, you are telling me that none of these agents ever said anything to anyone about their visit to this bar, The Cellars, the night before the assassination of my brother and the murder of the vice-president?”
“Yes sir, I know that it may be hard for you to believe. But I swear to you that I did not know this until that interview last night,” Rowley said now visibly sweating.
Kennedy sighed and then said, “James, you know how this is going to raise even more questions among the public and elsewhere regarding what happened in Dallas? We are going to have conspiracy theories coming out our ass at a time we can’t afford them. We need to get on this and get on this right now. I want you to interview both agents that were at the bar that night. Find out everything they talked about. Then I want them arrested for dereliction of duty and possibly divulging sensitive information, am I clear.”
“Yes sir,” replied Rowley. After a moment he handed a piece of paper to the Attorney General. “Sir, when this is over, I want to tender my official resignation to you. I should have seen all of this and acted on it earlier. I take full responsibility for it, all I ask is that you let me get to the bottom of it and try to make things right here before I resign.”
Kennedy looked the typewritten sheet over and handed it back to James Rowley. “No,” he said after a moment. I won’t accept this. At least not now. I need you to help me try to control the damage this new barrel of gunpowder has given us. I may accept it later once – if things calm down. Right now, I need you to find out what happened that night, and fast James. Things are starting to move a lot faster than I would like.
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