Authors: Nicholas Shakespeare
It was exciting to know that Graebener might not be a pseudonym, but there was no further reference to him other than the phrase: âImplicated in the Miedl case'. If I wanted to pin down Priscilla's German protector, I had to find out about âthe Miedl case' â whatever that was.
Otto Graebener's identity unravelled from a single loose strand, as had Max Stocklin's. His solitary mention in a file in Kew, his fate left dangling, led me to another confidential report in the National Archives in Washington, and to a filing card in the same Paris police archives where I had found Priscilla's dossier. Document by document, his cover peeled back.
Three weeks after D-Day, on 28 June 1944, Alois Miedl, a man âas bulky and as powerful as an ox', fled Amsterdam in a high-powered American Mercury, and drove to Paris. The German Military Command interrupted everything to facilitate his onward journey.
In Paris, Miedl took possession of up to a dozen new pinewood crates which had been shipped out of Holland via Le Havre. Marked âFRAGIL' in brown paint, the crates and their immeasurably valuable contents had been entrusted to him by Hitler's deputy, Hermann Göring. Miedl loaded them on to his convoy and continued south to Spain, having obtained three-month entrance visas for his family.
Few people might have heard of Miedl again after he passed unnoticed into Spain. But on 20 August, Miedl recrossed the border and was chauffeured with some haste to a villa a mile away in the French town of Hendaye.
Travelling with Miedl in the back of his green Mercury was a reddish-haired man with different-coloured eyes and dressed in an elegant double-breasted grey worsted suit and spats. This was Priscilla's lover, Otto Graebener, who had earlier accompanied Miedl from Paris and organised his passage into Spain on 5 July. Their intention was to bring back a second Mercury from Hendaye and, according to Miedl, âa box' that he had left behind as security.
The box must have been important to warrant the journey to the villa of Jean Duval, a Corsican specialist in shifting paintings, jewellery and cars across the Spanish border. Paris â where days before, Graebener had said an emotional goodbye to Priscilla â was in the throes of self-liberation; and in the south, forces of the Free French, which had landed on 15 August as part of Operation Dragoon, following the BBC message âNancy has a stiff neck', scrambled to regain control of the country. Miedl and Graebener were delayed âfor various reasons' and did not return until the next day, by which time German troops had withdrawn from Hendaye. âWhen they reached the frontier they found it occupied by the French FFI who arrested them.'
The convoluted report received by Allied Intelligence three weeks later reveals that the Free French unit expressed notably less curiosity in Miedl and his box than in Priscilla's lover: they did not believe who he claimed to be â a businessman living in San Sebastian. âGraebener, in whom the French were apparently very much interested, was immediately isolated from the other prisoners.'
Miedl was then interrogated. âHe was asked questions about himself and more particularly about Graebener whose real identity the French were particularly keen to learn. Miedl replied that he had always known him by that name and that furthermore he believed it to be authentic because he knew many people in Spain who did business with Graebener and who knew him by that name.'
At 3 a.m., Miedl was taken out of the common cell where he had been locked. His handcuffs were removed, his car and his box returned to him without explanation, and he was escorted over the international bridge by a French officer who asked â again â what he thought of Graebener. âMiedl answered that he would “. . . put both his hands into the fire for him” to which the Frenchman replied that he would not expose so much as his little finger.'
Otto Graebener was taken to Paris to be interrogated. He did not resurface for another two years, typing to Priscilla from Switzerland: âSince I came home from France in June 1946 what they did with me I will tell you when we meet again.'
The Free French were convinced that in Graebener they had captured a figure of the utmost importance. But who? The likeliest interpretation is that they had mistaken this suave-talking round-faced sophisticate for none other than Hermann âOtto' Brandl, who had attempted to cross the border two weeks before. Gillian Sutro may not have been alone in confusing their identities, and it is easy to see why: the hands of both men were plunged in the same contraband pies. Otto Graebener knew Brandl and other senior figures in Bureau Otto â which ran a section specialising in the traffic of looted art. Graebener also knew Max Stocklin and Daniel Vernier and Priscilla's imprisoned lover, Emile Cornet: âPoor boy had also to suffer. You don't know that I helped him sending him parcels to Fresnes.'
But who could tell me about Graebener?
Tell me who you are with and I will tell you who you are. The circumstances of their arrest indicated that Otto Graebener and his bulky German friend were thicker than average thieves. Graebener was Alois Miedl's âsupposed associate' in the assessment of Allied Intelligence, and featured in the following months on a list of German nationals âbelieved to have been involved in the looting of European art treasures'. But then Graebener's trail goes cold.
To pick it up, I had to turn to the passenger weighing down the springs beside him in the back of that green Mercury.
The big rat that got away at Hendaye was the German banker from Amsterdam, Alois Miedl.
Ten months later, unable to arrest Miedl in neutral Spain, an American Intelligence officer, Lieutenant Theodore Rousseau, spent time talking to him in his Madrid hotel room. He described Miedl as: âA typical south German, 5'9”, brown hair, brown eyes, ruddy complexion; young-looking for age, rather fat, but strong; used to do great deal of mountain-climbing; when talking looks straight in the eye and gives frank open expression.'
Otto Graebener's interrogation in Paris has not come to light. But his character is there to read between the lines, in the interviews that Rousseau conducted over a brandy with Graebener's friend Miedl during the same
period. To understand Graebener's 17-stone Bavarian associate is to understand Graebener, but also the sort of people Priscilla mingled with in Occupied Paris; men and women whose activities brought them â and Priscilla â into close contact with Nazi leaders. Miedl positioned Priscilla and her German lover just one step away from the figure whom Himmler called âthe king of the black markets': Hermann Göring, Hitler's second-in-command.
The sociable Miedl was born in Munich in 1903 and shared a birthday, 3 March, with Priscilla's husband. Although a strong Catholic like Robert, Miedl had a Jewish wife, who waited anxiously to receive him on the far side of the bridge at Irun. It was a tribute to Miedl's friends in high places that he had been permitted to scale the peak he had in the Reich while married to Dorie Fleischer.
Not for another three weeks did British Intelligence learn of Miedl's âevasion' at Hendaye, and they were apoplectic. Agents had been tracking Miedl since April 1940, when the British Consul General in Amsterdam reported that âA.M. should be watched very closely and with great suspicion.' Miedl was not just any German banker: he was Göring's financier. Not only that, he was the most active of Göring's art agents, and regarded at the end
of the war as one of only five confidants who had knowledge of both the inventory and location of the Reichsmarschall's treasure.
In the view of Allied Intelligence, Miedl was the person instrumental in helping to amass the Hermann Göring Collection, including the Reichsmarschall's favourite of all his paintings, Vermeer's
Christ and the Woman Taken in Adultery
. Miedl was also involved in building up the collection of Nazi-approved art in Hitler's vast museum complex in Linz. The value of this stolen European treasure is unknown, but in August 1946 the Director of the Metropolitan Museum calculated that it was worth âmore than the value of all the works of art in the United States'.
Otto Graebener's thwarted journey to retrieve Miedl's box from Jean Duval's villa on Boulevard de la Mer took on immense significance for one reason: it alerted the Allies to Göring's booty. The Miedl Case became the first report issued by the Art Looting Investigation Unit in February 1945. A direct consequence of Graebener's arrest, this was the keystone of an investigation that raised the rock on how Göring and Hitler had put together their art collections, and afterwards tried to dispose of them â with input from Miedl, plus Priscilla's âchums' Max Stocklin and Otto Graebener. The paintings on the wall above the fireplace in Otto's photograph to Priscilla were not any old paintings.
When on 14 September 1944, a branch of the Supreme Headquarters Allied Expeditionary Force (SHAEF) received a report of Miedl's brief detention at Hendaye with Graebener, the combined forces of British, American, Dutch and French Intelligence were unleashed.
Miedl had walked over the bridge at Irun, and back into his wife's arms, on 22 August 1944, a free man. His last sighting was on the balcony of the Pension Ursula. Then, on 28 September, an undercover customs officer came across three packing cases in the port of Irun. The cases, âmade of pinewood very new and clean', contained twenty-two paintings shipped from Holland in June. Packed in sawdust, the paintings were wrapped in coarse brown paper with âMiedl' written on the outside in blue pencil together with the names of Van Dyck, Corot, David, El Greco and Thomas Lawrence. Two of
the pictures were protected in grey blankets with black stripes. Every single one was stolen.
Sequestered, Miedl's dubious consignment sparked a gunpowder trail that led back across Europe to a seventeenth-century mansion in central Amsterdam, and a smuggling network with long-established branches in Germany, France, Belgium, Switzerland, Spain, Portugal, South Africa, Brazil and Argentina.
The hands that Miedl was prepared to put in the fire for Priscilla's German lover could not have been more compromised. They had been clasped to Hitler's deputy since the 1920s. Miedl's Swiss lawyer âsomewhat naïvely' disclosed the fact that Miedl and Göring used âDu' and not âSie'. Miedl admitted to his American interviewer âthat Göring was his chief client and that he both admires and likes him . . . and every year gave him a birthday present'.
Miedl and Göring were closer than mere business partners: they were âgreat friends'. Their relationship went back to the days when Miedl was a Munich banker âhelping to finance the Party'. In 1932, Miedl moved to Amsterdam. Impressed by the role that Miedl had played in a campaign for âthe return of German colonies', Göring provided funds for Miedl to buy his own Amsterdam-based bank. He entrusted Miedl with money âto be deposited abroad' and financed several Miedl ventures, including a geological survey to Canada with the aim of purchasing a section of the Labrador coast; the authorities in Montreal blocked the sale because they âsuspected its real purpose as being the establishment of a German outpost'. Elsewhere, Miedl and his silent partner Göring bought up sisal plantations in East Africa, palm-oil factories in Cameroon, cement works in India, and the German Asiatic Bank in China. Miedl's network of shipping agents laid the base for a formidable contraband operation.
Miedl was even more intimate with Göring's widowed sister Olga, whose visits to Miedl's homes in Munich and Amsterdam were the subject of hot speculation. But when Göring suggested that Miedl divorce his Jewish wife, saying she was a liability, and wed Olga, Miedl refused. He remained steadfastly
married to the neurotic Dorie Fleischer. His loyalty made him vulnerable to Göring and beholden to him in the area that Göring was most rapacious to exploit: the art world. In return for protecting Dorie, Göring âthe art lover' expected Miedl to satisfy his aesthetic cravings and assist him in putting together the collection on his estate near Berlin that he was dedicating to the memory of his late wife, Karin.
With Göring's shadow behind him, Miedl was unassailable. The SS knew that âhe could always get to Göring personally as a last resort. Which always protected him.' Göring in return called on Miedl to talk âas a businessman' to Jewish collectors reluctant to sell. Göring allowed Miedl to augment his own art collection, provided that Miedl offered him the best pieces first.
Like Max Stocklin, Miedl had no scruples about selling both to Göring and to Hitler. His main conduit to Hitler was Hitler's photographer, Heinrich Hoffmann â âan honest and good man', in Miedl's opinion. But Miedl's willingness to feed simultaneously Nazi Germany's two rival buyers caused resentment in Göring's circle, and with the director of Göring's private museum at Karinhall, Walter Andreas Hofer. Matters came to a head over the sale of what was to become the undisputed jewel of Göring's collection,
Christ and the Woman Taken in Adultery
, a painting signed on the upper left side by Vermeer.