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West Berlin, 1981 At the far edge of the American sector, in the Grunewald Forest, rose a hill.

By the 80s, the compressed remains of a destroyed city were covered over with grass.

On its summit sat one of the most sensitive signals intelligence installations in Europe.

Field Station Berlin operated under the US National Security Agency, its radomes, white spheres, housing antennas, pointed east, listening to Soviet and Warsaw Pact communications around the clock.

He spent his first four years at Schneeberg, a remote intercept site on the West German border where he learned his trade and, at the local Gusthaus, met a German waitress named Heidi.

Hall applied for the security waiver to marry a foreign national and to keep his clearance, which was soon granted.

His security clearance allowed him access to every door at Field Station Berlin.

He also attended the periodic Berlin tip-off meetings, where the various American intelligence collection units shared information across agency lines.

As a signals intelligence analyst, Hall's job was to interpret intercepted enemy communications.

Sitting at a console for hours a day wearing his headphones, he monitored Soviet and Warsaw Pact radio transmissions.

He identified military units by their electronic signatures and analysed the patterns of communication traffic to build a picture of enemy movements and intentions.

What he logged would feed into intelligence reports that would eventually reach commanders and policy makers far above his pay grade.

The problem was so serious that a counterintelligence agent visited him to discuss his financial difficulties and how it could be managed.

Hall was cooperative, explaining that his parents were helping him out until he could keep his own head above water.

West Berlin, 1981 At the far edge of the American sector, in the Grunewald Forest, rose a hill.

By the 80s, the compressed remains of a destroyed city were covered over with grass.

On its summit sat one of the most sensitive signals intelligence installations in Europe.

Field Station Berlin operated under the US National Security Agency, its radomes, white spheres, housing antennas, pointed east, listening to Soviet and Warsaw Pact communications around the clock.

He spent his first four years at Schneeberg, a remote intercept site on the West German border where he learned his trade and, at the local Gusthaus, met a German waitress named Heidi.

Hall applied for the security waiver to marry a foreign national and to keep his clearance, which was soon granted.

His security clearance allowed him access to every door at Field Station Berlin.

He also attended the periodic Berlin tip-off meetings, where the various American intelligence collection units shared information across agency lines.

As a signals intelligence analyst, Hall's job was to interpret intercepted enemy communications.

Sitting at a console for hours a day wearing his headphones, he monitored Soviet and Warsaw Pact radio transmissions.

He identified military units by their electronic signatures and analysed the patterns of communication traffic to build a picture of enemy movements and intentions.

What he logged would feed into intelligence reports that would eventually reach commanders and policy makers far above his pay grade.

The problem was so serious that a counterintelligence agent visited him to discuss his financial difficulties and how it could be managed.

Hall was cooperative, explaining that his parents were helping him out until he could keep his own head above water.
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