My grandparents, both maternal and paternal, were sent to relocation camps in Arizona. None of my family were in Manzanar, but rather Poston and Gila, Arizona, as well as Jerome, Arkansas camps. My parents actually met at Gila River, and got a weekend pass to get married in Phoenix. But the path along Highway 395 leads to Manzanar. Manzanar National Historic Site The sprawling desert site was the first of 10 camps used by the U.S. military to confine Japanese Americans and their families during World War II. A marker near the entrance says, "May the injustice and humiliation suffered here as a result of hysteria, racism, and economic exploitation never emerge again." The visitor center has 8,000 square feet given over to exhibits and offers an outstanding 22-minute film called "Remembering Manzanar." It turns out
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