The Militia and the Mole
Outraged by the Jan. 6 Capitol riot, a wilderness survival trainer spent years undercover climbing the ranks of right-wing militias. He didnt tell police or the FBI. He didnt tell family or friends. The one person he told was a ProPublica reporter.
by Joshua Kaplan
Jan. 4, 5 a.m. EST
John Williams kept a backpack filled with everything hed need to go on the run: three pairs of socks; a few hundred dollars cash; makeshift disguises and lock-picking gear; medical supplies, vitamins and high-calorie energy gels; and thumb drives that each held more than 100 gigabytes of encrypted documents, which he would quickly distribute if he were about to be arrested or killed.
On April 1, 2023, Williams retrieved the bag from his closet and rushed to his car. He had no time to clean the dishes that had accumulated in his apartment. He did not know if armed men were out looking for him. He did not know if he would ever feel safe to return. He parked his car for the night in the foothills overlooking Salt Lake City and curled up his 6-foot-4-inch frame in the back seat of the 20-year-old Honda. This was his new home.
He turned on a recording app to add an entry to his diary. His voice had the high-pitched rasp of a lifelong smoker: Where to fucking start, he sighed, taking a deep breath. After more than two years undercover, hed been growing rash and impulsive. He had feared someone was in danger and tried to warn him, but it backfired. Williams was sure at least one person knew he was a double agent now, he said into his phone. Its only a matter of time before it gets back to the rest.
In the daylight, Williams dropped an envelope with no return address in a U.S. Postal Service mailbox. Hed loaded it with a flash drive and a gold Oath Keepers medallion.
It was addressed to me.
https://www.propublica.org/article/ap3-oath-keepers-militia-mole