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- Feb. 26, 1990: America Abroad
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- Feb. 26, 1990 Predator's Fall
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- WORLD, Page 22
- AMERICA ABROAD
- The Case of the Shy Bulgarian
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- <body>
- <p>By Strobe Talbott
- </p>
- <p> Today's news, it is often said, is used to wrap tomorrow's
- garbage. But here is a tale with a different twist: an article
- that long ago ended up on the spike now makes a sidebar to the
- biggest story of our time.
- </p>
- <p> In late 1972, when I was covering Eastern Europe for TIME,
- I drove from my office in Belgrade to Sofia to write a story
- about Bulgaria. The situation was none too exciting in that most
- docile of all the Soviet satellites, but I did get a glimpse of
- a new breed of apparatchik. The press department of the
- Bulgarian Foreign Ministry arranged an interview with a
- 34-year-old Deputy Minister of Foreign Trade named Andrei
- Lukanov. He spoke idiomatic English, kept the party-line
- claptrap to a merciful minimum and talked candidly about the
- "shortcomings" of a command economy and even about the need to
- look for "a synthesis between Marx and the market."
- </p>
- <p> Some months later, when I was back in Belgrade, my editors
- asked me for some suggestions for a gallery of bright young
- faces among European politicians. Lukanov naturally came to
- mind, and I put his name on the list.
- </p>
- <p> Lukanov learned of the honor we planned to bestow on him
- when one of our photographers requested a portrait session. The
- next thing I knew, there was a knock at the door of my
- apartment. I answered to find a small round man sweating
- nervously and burbling apologies in Russian. To lubricate wht
- he clearly feared would be a difficult encounter, he had brought
- along a bottle of Bulgarian brandy. He also had a bouquet of
- flowers for my wife.
- </p>
- <p> My guest identified himself as a diplomat attached to the
- Bulgarian embassy in Belgrade, but he had come to see me in an
- "entirely private and unofficial capacity." He said he was "a
- personal friend" of Lukanov's, who had apparently contacted him
- through some sort of Balkan back channel and asked him to
- prevail on me, "very discreetly," not to run the story.
- </p>
- <p> Through this emissary Lukanov made a disarmingly
- straightforward case: an article identifying him as up and
- coming, not to mention reform minded, would be a kiss of death.
- Jealous, older, more orthodox comrades would accuse him of
- "trying to start a mini-cult of personality in the bourgeois
- capitalist press." Lukanov reminded me that he had granted the
- interview "in good faith," believing I was writing about
- Bulgaria, not about him personally.
- </p>
- <p> A reporter hates to lose a story, especially at the behest
- of a Communist diplomat who makes house calls. But journalists
- also have to be careful about a version of the Heisenberg
- uncertainty principle in physics: sometimes by observing--and
- reporting--a phenomenon, we alter it, perhaps to the detriment
- of people who have cooperated with us. If, as Lukanov feared,
- publishing a profile of him were to end a career that was
- supposedly so promising, then not only would I have burned my
- source but I would have misinformed my readers. So I swallowed
- hard and sent a cable to my editors killing the story.
- </p>
- <p> Earlier this month, after a political
- knock-down-and-drag-out in which the reformers routed the last
- of the Old Guard, Lukanov emerged as Prime Minister of Bulgaria.
- He is a key member of a new, Gorbachevite leadership that is
- liberalizing the economy, is ready to share power with
- non-Communists and looks likely to do well in the free,
- multiparty elections it plans to hold in May. It would be nice
- to say you read about him here first, in a scouting report 17
- years ago. But then maybe you wouldn't be reading about him now.
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