By BILL WATANABEYou occasionally hear people say something along the lines of Ive got my rights.

1942 photograph taken by Dorothea Lange in Hayward.The rooms were heated with a pot-bellied stove.

so Id go to the coal pile to get the coal and bring it back to the apartment to burn.everybody around me was Caucasian.members of the Mochida family wait for a bus to take them to camp.

I was doing a lot of the training.They forget this might be the first time for a passenger coming through security.

We were there a few months and (in September 1942) they sent us by train to Utah.

He became a supervisory officer with the Transportation Security Administration.He burst upon the musical scene in 1959

the word that described what we were doing on that journey was a surprise.As Manzanar survivor and researcher Aiko Herzig-Yoshinaga once wrote.

On that pilgrimage bus at Tule Lake.On either side of the road stood barbed-wire fences.