Beyond the USA-USSR / FBI-KGB overtones, there was another interesting element to that 1952 steeple final. I was fortunate enough to hear Ashenfelter himself tell the story.
The Helsinki Olympics were only 12 years after the end of the "Winter War ". The USSR invaded Finland in late 1939, and the Finns clearly outfought them but could not match the USSR's military resources, and ultimately the USSR took over 10% of Finland's territory. Everyone in Finland HATED the USSR more than the Americans did.
So after Ashenfelter ran well in the semi, the hometown Finns noticed that there was a chance the despised Soviet could be beaten -- so in the final, as Ashenfelter moved up late in the race to challenge Kazantsev, he was uplifted by an entire stadium full of Finns chanting his name -- "ASH-EN-FELT-ER! ASH-EN-FELT-ER!"
A huge framed picture of Ashenfelter pulling away from Kazantsev coming out of the water pit (the one in the Baristanet.com obit linked in "wineturtle's" first post) hangs in Fitzgerald's 1928, a small tavern in Horace's longtime home of Glen Ridge, NJ. Along with Coogan's in NYC, Fitzgerald's is the only bar I know of that has such a prominent piece of T&F memorabilia. Who could be more deserving?
A good athlete and a good man. RIP.