Killing Kennedy: The End of Camelot Part 8

But one day the First Lady appeared at the pool door, eager to go for a swim. This had never before happened. The panic-stricken agent barred the door and tried to explain to Jackie that she was not allowed to use the pool of the very White House she was so lovingly restoring.

Inside, JFK heard the commotion, quickly pulled on his robe, and fled the pool just before he could be caught. Agents would later recall that his large wet footprints and the smaller prints of his female swim partners left a very clear trail, which Jackie did not see, having left in a huff.

Even as one part of the president's brain strategizes clever ways to deal with Fidel Castro, Nikita Khrushchev, and Charles de Gaulle, another part strategizes ways to have as much s.e.x as he wants without Jackie walking in on him. And as Kennedy gets more and more comfortable in the White House, his affairs get more and more outrageous.

"We got to the point where we'd say, 'What else is new?'" one member of the Kennedy Secret Service detail later remembered. "There were women everywhere. Very often, depending on what shift you were on, you'd either see them going up, or you'd see them coming out in the morning. People were vacuuming and the ushers were around. There were several of them that were regular visitors. Not when Jackie was there, however."

When Kennedy goes more than a few days without extramarital s.e.x, he becomes a different man-so much so that the Secret Service breathes a sigh of relief whenever Jackie takes the kids away for the weekend. "When she was there, it was no fun," a longtime agent would later admit. "He just had headaches. You'd really see him droop because he wasn't getting laid. He was like a rooster getting hit with a water hose."

s.e.x is John Kennedy's Achilles' heel. Why in the world does he do this to Jackie? And what is he doing to the nation in the process?

Just a few short weeks after being named attorney general, Bobby Kennedy received a special file from J. Edgar Hoover, the pug-nosed and Machiavellian head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. In the file was evidence about the president's extramarital affairs. It turns out that while the newspapers were looking the other way, the FBI had been tracking JFK's liaisons since the late 1940s, because he was seeing a woman thought to be a spy for n.a.z.i Germany. The file is Hoover's idea of job security. He wants everybody to know the FBI will never be diminished-and that there's nothing illicit going on in America that he doesn't know about. For reasons of national security, not even the president of the United States is above the scrutiny of the FBI.

In early 1962, as President Kennedy's visit to Palm Springs is being planned, a Justice Department investigation into organized crime reveals that singer Frank Sinatra is deeply involved with the Mafia. This is trouble for the Kennedys-Americans know that Sinatra not only supports the president but is also a close personal friend. And if that isn't enough to compromise the attorney general and the president of the United States, their sister Patricia's husband, movie actor Peter Lawford, is a member of Sinatra's famous Rat Pack.

Making the matter more delicate is a brand-new file from Hoover delivered to Bobby just a few weeks before the Palm Springs trip. This one indicates that the president of the United States is having s.e.x with a consort of Sam Giancana, not only one of the most notorious mobsters in the country, but also at the top of the list of Mafia kingpins whom Bobby Kennedy is trying to bring down. The woman's name is Judith Campbell, and Hoover is describing her as a major security risk. Unbeknownst to Patricia Kennedy Lawford, her husband owes that affiliation to her family heritage. Sinatra has long wanted to be closer to the throne of power. Once he realized that the Kennedys were on the verge of becoming the most powerful family in America, he allowed Lawford into his inner circle. In addition, it was Patricia Kennedy Lawford who bankrolled the script for Oceans 11, a.s.suming her husband would costar with Sinatra. But Dean Martin was given the role instead. Sinatra treats Peter Lawford like a hanger-on, suspecting that Patricia Kennedy Lawford, like most people outside the Hollywood bubble, will do almost anything to bask in the reflected glow of movie stars' fame.

And Sinatra is correct. Despite numerous snubs, the Lawfords remain keen to be part of the Rat Pack "vibe."

Thus, the woman who extended Sinatra's invitation for JFK to stay in his Palm Springs home on his visit to the city is none other than Patricia Kennedy Lawford.

After reading Hoover's Sinatra file, Bobby Kennedy tells the president to stay somewhere else in Palm Springs. Bobby doesn't care that this slight might sever a long-standing political relationship with Sinatra, who not only campaigned extensively on behalf of Kennedy in 1960, but also worked overtime to coordinate the inaugural gala.

The truth is that Bobby has no choice. Sinatra has had repeated contact with ten of the biggest names in organized crime. The FBI reports detail not only the times and dates when the singer is phoning Mafia heads from home, but also reveal that the mobsters are dialing his private number. "The nature of Sinatra's work may, on occasion, bring him into contact with underworld figures," reads the report. "But this does not account for his friendship and/or financial involvement with people such as Joe and Rocco Fischetti, cousins of Al Capone, Paul Emilio D'Amato, John Formosa and Sam Giancana-all of whom are on the list of racketeers."

The FBI has been keeping files on Sinatra since the late 1940s, chronicling his a.s.sociations with other famous gangsters such as Lucky Luciano and Mickey Cohen. As early as February 1947 there were reports that he had vacationed in Havana with Luciano and his bodyguards, and that the trio were seen together at "the race track, the gambling casino, and at private parties." What made these sightings so extraordinary was that Luciano had recently been paroled from prison and deported to Sicily. Such a high-profile appearance in Havana was his way of thumbing his nose at U.S. law enforcement.

The list of alleged a.s.sociations goes on and on. Bobby's true surprise about Sinatra, however, is not that the singer is connected with the Mafia. Rather, it's that the FBI has evidence linking the Kennedy White House with organized crime through the singer. In fact, Hoover has years of files doc.u.menting the close relationship between Sinatra, the Kennedys, and high-profile members of the Mafia such as Giancana-who wears a sapphire pinkie ring given to him by none other than Frank Sinatra. The most d.a.m.ning bits of the report state that Giancana frequently visits Sinatra's Palm Springs estate. Agents also found a number of calls from Giancana's good friend Judith Campbell to Evelyn Lincoln, the president's secretary, suggesting a clear link between the Kennedy White House and organized crime.

Frank Sinatra and John Kennedy have shared many laughs, many drinks, and, as the FBI suggests, a woman or two. In a separate investigation in February 1960, the FBI observed JFK at the Sands Hotel in Las Vegas with the Rat Pack and noted that "show girls from all over town were running in and out of the Senator's suite." Sinatra and the Rat Pack sang the national anthem to open the 1960 Democratic National Convention in Los Angeles. Sinatra has visited the Kennedys' family estate at Hyannis Port and once startled guests by performing an impromptu concert at the living room piano. Sinatra even reworded his 1959 hit song "High Hopes" to make it an anthem for the Kennedy campaign.

There are also rumors that the Kennedys used the Mafia to help influence voters during the 1960 election.

The file is just a warning: Hoover is letting Bobby know that the connection between the Kennedys and organized crime is on the verge of becoming widespread public knowledge. And only Hoover can stop that.

Despite their significant history, JFK listens to Bobby and cuts Sinatra off in an instant. They're done. The singer has become a snare that could potentially entangle Kennedy and bring him down-and no friendship is worth the presidency. Ruthless might be a word commonly a.s.sociated with Bobby, but now and again the president can be just as cold-blooded.

Bobby phones Peter Lawford to break the news that the president will not be staying with Sinatra. Lawford owes his career to Sinatra. He fears the man and is reluctant to make the call to Sinatra canceling the presidential weekend.

So JFK himself gets on the phone to Lawford. "As President, I just can't stay at Sinatra's and sleep in the same bed that Sam Giancana or some other hood slept in," he tells his brother-in-law. Kennedy then demands two favors. The first is to find him someplace else to rendezvous with Monroe during his weekend in Palm Springs. The second is to buck up and break the news to Frank.

Peter Lawford has no choice but to make the calls. Chris Dumphy, a Florida Republican, connects Lawford with Bing Crosby, solving Lawford's first problem. The president's womanizing is an open secret. Crosby, who is out of town, suspects what might go on at his house, but he doesn't care. He's worked in Hollywood long enough to know that infidelity is as common as sunrise.

Delivering the news to Sinatra is not so simple.

The forty-six-year-old singer has been antic.i.p.ating this visit for months. He has purchased extra land next to his property and built cottages for the Secret Service. He has installed special state-of-the-art phone lines. A gold plaque has been hung in the bedroom the president will use, forever commemorating the night when "John F. Kennedy Slept Here." Pictures of JFK are hung all over the main house. A flagpole is erected so that the presidential standard can fly over the compound. And most important, Sinatra has built a special new cement landing pad for the president's helicopter. Sinatra is giddy about the visit. So giddy, in fact, that it doesn't even bother him that the president will be rendezvous-ing with Sinatra's former girlfriend, Marilyn Monroe.

The truth is, the Kennedys are somewhat embarra.s.sed that Sinatra believes his home will become the western White House. It's not that the Kennedy clan doesn't like Sinatra-although Jackie can't stand him-but they prefer to keep the flamboyant singer at arm's length.

Finally, Lawford breaks the news by phone. Sinatra listens, but only for as long as it takes to realize that he is being cast out of the president's circle of friends. The singer slams down the receiver and hurls the phone to the floor. "Do you want to know where he's staying?" Sinatra screams to his valet. "Bing Crosby's house. That's where. And he's a Republican!"

Sinatra will never forget this slight. He calls Bobby Kennedy every name in the book, then phones Lawford back and cuts him off from his inner circle. He races around his house and tears Kennedy photos from the walls, then finds a sledgehammer and storms outside to single-handedly destroy the concrete helipad.

John Kennedy stands just outside a back door watching the crowd drifting in and out of Bing Crosby's home. Secret Service agents hover at the edges of the lawn and in the shadows of the palm trees and shrubbery ringing the grounds. Marilyn Monroe is already by the president's side. There is an intimacy in their movements that leaves no doubt they will be sleeping together tonight.

Monroe has been drinking. A lot. Or so it appears.

The thirty-five-year-old movie star is not a stupid woman, although she often plays that role both on- and offscreen. "I thought you were dumb," her character in Gentlemen Prefer Blondes is told. "I can be smart when it's important," she replies, "but most men don't like it."

It is a line that Norma Jean Baker herself suggested. After spending much of her youth in foster homes, she began modeling in her teens and landed a movie contract in 1946, changing her name to Marilyn Monroe. Born a brunette, she dyed her hair and began cultivating the "dumb blonde" persona that became her calling card. Her career path led her to a number of high-profile performances in movies such as How to Marry a Millionaire, The Seven Year Itch, and Some Like It Hot. She has been married and divorced three times, and has developed a reputation for abusing alcohol and prescription drugs. Substance abuse is slowly destroying her career. But she is still voluptuous, vivacious, and clever enough in her lucid moments that her true intelligence reveals itself.

Kennedy first met Monroe at a dinner party in the 1950s. Their relationship ramped up on July 15, 1960, the night he accepted the Democratic nomination for president. The two flirted that night, much to the dismay of Kennedy's staff, who were immediately concerned the pair would be caught having an affair during the campaign. Patricia Kennedy Lawford went so far as to pull Marilyn aside and warn her not to have s.e.x with her brother.

But that was almost two years ago-and ironically, it was Patricia who invited Marilyn and JFK to a dinner party at her New York home in late February 1962. Marilyn marched in late, as was her custom. She'd been drinking sherry. Her dress was a small beads-and-sequins affair. "It was the tightest G.o.ddam dress I ever saw on a woman," the legendary show business manager Milt Ebbins would later remember of Monroe's pre-party preparations-specifically of pulling the dress on over Monroe's head: "We couldn't get it past her hips. Of course, typical of Marilyn, she wasn't wearing any underwear either. So there I was, on my knees in front of her ... pulling down this dress with all my might, trying to get it [down] past her big a.s.s."

Ebbins was eventually successful with the dress, and JFK immediately gravitated to Monroe's side as she sashayed into the party. A photographer attempted to take their picture, but the president quickly turned his back so they wouldn't be photographed together. For good measure, the Secret Service demanded the film.

Before the night was over, JFK had casually invited Marilyn to meet him in Palm Springs on March 24. To close the deal, he confided that "Jackie won't be there."

Now Marilyn Monroe wears a loose robe as the party swirls at the Crosby estate. She is "calm and relaxed," in the opinion of one partygoer.

The president is entranced by her wit and intellect and would be thrilled to add such a famous s.e.x symbol to his list of conquests. He also finds her nurturing. After Kennedy complains of his chronic back pain, Monroe phones her friend Ralph Roberts, an actor and ma.s.seur knowledgeable about back issues. When she puts Kennedy on the phone, Roberts doesn't know it's the president he's talking to, but he can't help but think that the man on the other end sounds just like John Fitzgerald Kennedy. Roberts offers a quick diagnosis and hangs up after a few minutes, thinking to himself that Marilyn is once again up to no good.

In some ways, she can't help herself. Monroe has been married to two very famous and powerful men-baseball player Joe DiMaggio and playwright Arthur Miller-but JFK eclipses them by far. "Marilyn Monroe is a soldier," she later tells her therapist, speaking in the third person. "Her commander-in-chief is the greatest and most powerful man in the world. The first duty of a soldier is to obey the commander-in-chief. He says do that, you do it." The attorney general has caught her attention, as well. "It's like the Navy-the president is the captain and Bobby is his executive officer," she will tell her therapist. "Bobby would do anything for his country, and so would I. I will never embarra.s.s him. As long as I have memory, I have John Fitzgerald Kennedy."

Yet despite her pa.s.sion and beauty, Marilyn Monroe is damaged goods. Her three marriages aren't socially acceptable in the Kennedys' Catholic world, nor is her affair with Frank Sinatra. JFK knows that she broke up Arthur Miller's previous marriage so that she could marry the playwright. More ominously, the president suspects that Monroe has visions of moving into the White House sometime soon. He has even made a point of telling her that she's "not First Lady material."

No, Marilyn is not going to replace Jackie, no matter what the movie star might believe during the two nights she spends with the president in Palm Springs. Marilyn gives JFK a chrome Ronson Adonis cigarette lighter as a gift to remind him of their special time together, although the president certainly needs no reminder of his time with the world's leading s.e.x symbol.

News of the Kennedy-Monroe liaison would be about as explosive as it gets. The question lingering in the minds of Kennedy's Secret Service detail and the president's close-knit Irish Mafia cronies is why the president continues to take such risks. Some believe it's a carryover from the old days of the Kennedy heritage in Ireland, where the leader of a clan commonly had free rein to sleep with women outside of marriage. Until his recent stroke, the president's father, Joseph Kennedy, behaved in just such a manner.

In addition, some believe that John Kennedy's personal tragedies-the death of his brother and of his infant child, and his own brushes with death-have given him a fatalistic att.i.tude. All the s.e.x is his carpe diem way of living life to the utmost.

And then there is the issue of his chronic physical pain. John Kennedy's appearance may be robust, but he suffers from a nervous stomach, back pain, and Addison's disease. His physical activity is limited to walking, sailing, and the occasional nine holes of golf. He can barely ride a horse. And the Kennedy family's legendary games of touch football don't include him as much as they used to.