The reading of the Kappa Child along with the video by Minoru gave me much insight to what is was like to be a Japanese-Canadian in the first half of the 20th century.
Up until now, my knowledge of the subject was very limited. I knew that the Japanese were persecuted in both Canada and the US after the attack on Pearl Harbour. I knew they were put into camps and I knew that they were faced with strong racial stigma even after all the bans were lifted. However, I never once thought of the person struggles each individual must have felt. It’s easy for forget and become apathetic when a topic is spoken about using statistics and groups. But once we hear an individual story that we being to really understand the gravity of history and what it meant. I felt mad just hearing watching Minoru’s video. I can only imagine how he and his family felt after first being told to be prisoners in BC, leave BC for Japan, and then have receive news they can return.
I have been uprooted. I have gone from living in the Philippines to Canada to the USA and back to Canada in my twenty years. Yet I was never uprooted for my race. I was never sent away or given an ultimatum. My family moved willingly.
How defeating it must feel to viewed as a stranger in your own home. To be subjected to prejudice because of something others did. It’s an issue we are still dealing with today. We are trying to free ourselves from this idea that separation of cultures or races is beneficial. And many try to hide the wrong doings that occurred throughout history due to racial prejudice. There is a saying that goes along the lines of, “History often repeats itself”, and I hope to high heavens that it won’t.