Dr. Roger Ozaki, Testing Center Director –
GPC Gwinnett Campus at
Journey to Poston
Komiko
spoke very little English and understood even less. As a teenager, she and her
husband had come to the
Then, one hot summer day, tragedy struck.
The owner of the farm where her husband worked came and told her that her
husband was dead. During the day, as he worked in the fields under the hot,
broiling sun. There he suffered a massive stroke and died surrounded by
vegetables and insects. Widowed and devastated by the loss of her husband, she
vowed never to give up because of her young children. She was all alone, with no other family in California.
When
she thought that she couldn’t take any more, another catastrophic event
occurred which would change her life forever. The United States naval fleet at
Pearl Harbor, Hawaii was attacked by Japan in December of 1941, and President
Franklin Roosevelt declared war on Japan. Instantly, she and her children were
classified as enemy aliens even though her children were American born United
States citizens. President Roosevelt issued executive order 9066 which granted
the War Relocation Authority the power to transport all Japanese Americans and
Japanese nationals from their homes and businesses on the West
Coast(California) to relocation camps in the desert and other desolate,
uninhabited areas of the United States.
Not fully understanding the executive
order, Komiko and her children went to the staging
area and were put on a train bound for Arizona. Their only possessions were the
clothes that they were wearing and what little
they could carry. They were frightened, but they had no choice since
they were guarded by soldiers. It was a long and tiring train ride to their new
home in Poston, Arizona. She did not know about due process and equal
protection. Relocated with 10,000 other Japanese Americans to an abandoned
military camp, she and her children endured countless days of blinding dust
storms in the desert and freezing temperatures at night. Surrounded by barbed
wire and guard towers manned by armed sentries, they lived in crude, wooden
barracks. There was no privacy since several families lived in the same area
separated by sheets.
After three years in Poston, she and her
children were released because she found an American sponsor who guaranteed her
a job in New Jersey. She could not return to her home in California because
there was nothing left; her home and possessions were gone. Returning from New
Jersey, she lived for many years after surviving the camp in Poston, Arizona
and eventually was able to return to live in California.
She survived long enough to see her grandchildren graduate from college. She was so proud of them. Sadly, though she did not live long enough to know about the Civil Rights Act of 1988 and the official apology from President Ronald Reagon for the internment. But, somehow I think that she knows. In the end she achieved her dream of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.