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Dancing in the Sea of Life  
Halau i Ka Pono Hula Newsletter                                           September 2013
 
  
Heart Mountain, Wyoming
Loa'a ke ola i Halau-a-ola.
Life is obtained in the House-of-life.
One is happy, safe, well again. 
A play on ola (life, health, healing, contentment and peace after a struggle).

'Olelo No'eau - Hawaiian Proverbs & Poetical Sayings, #2017

Collected, translated and annotated by Mary Kawena Pukui   

In This Issue
Aiko Herzig-Yoshinaga


SEPTEMBER 2013

  HULA CLASSES  

 

A wonderful way to feel the energy of Hawaii, gently tone your body, strengthen your core, and enjoy dancing to the beautiful music of Hawaii. No experience necessary. 

Saturdays

8:30 - 9:30 AM 

Mondays

6 - 7 PM  

 
Keiki (Children's) Hula Class

Wednesdays

  6 - 12 year olds   

One year experience or permission of kumu.

5 - 6 PM   

 

 Auana (Modern Hula) 

Men, Women aged 16 years and older.  6 months experience or permission of Kumu.  Dance to the melodic music of Hawaii.  

Wednesdays 

7 - 8 PM  

 

Kahiko (Classical Hula)

Go deeper into the culture of Hawaii through the chants and hula of Hawaii.     

Fridays

10 - 12 noon   

Men, women aged 16 years and older.  
1 year experience or permission of Kumu.

 

  Wednesdays    

6 - 7 PM     

Men, women
aged 16 years and older.

6 months hula experience or permission of Kumu.


All classes are held at our sister organization:   

 Zen Life & Meditation Center 

38 Lake Street  

Oak Park, IL.   

Call 708-445-1651 or email 
june.tanoue@zlmc.org

 for info or to register. 

 

Queen Liliuokalani 
Reign: January 29, 1891 - January 17, 1893

Kaulana Na Pua
(Famous are the Children)

Famous are the children of Hawaii
Loyal to the land
The evil hearted messenger comes
With a document of extortion and greed

Hawaii, island of Keawe, answers
The bays of Pi'ilani help
Kaua'i of Mano lends support
Firmly united wih the sands of
Kakuhihewa

Do not fix a signature
To the paper of the enemy
With its sin of annexation and sale
Of the civil rights of the people

We do not value
The heaps of money of the government
We have enough with stones
The remarkable food of the land

We support Lili'uokalani
Until we gain the rights of the land
The story to be told
Of the people who love the land

Ellen Wright Prendergast wrote this song in 1983 at the urging of members of the Royal Hawaiian Band to express their bitter opposition to annexation of Hawai'i to the United States.  Declaring loyalty to the Queen, it says, "we will not sign the paper, but will be satisfied with all that is left to us, the stones, the 'ai kamaha'o (mystic, astounding, sustaining, remarkable food) of our native land."  Also known as Mele 'Ai Pohaku
(stone-eating song)

Translation by Hui Hanai.

Heart Mountain
Refurbished Guard Tower, Heart Mountain Interpretive Center

Special thank yous  to the excellent work of the Heart Mountain Interpretive Center!
 

I again send a deep thank you to all the contributors to the Heart Mountain Fund! We surpassed our goal and ideas for a second pilgrimage next year are germinating.      

 

Here is a slideshow of this year's pilgrimage held in mid-July and photos of Cody, WY.  Click here for photos for mobile phones.  


Mahalo nui loa to Pilgrimage Supporters: 

Amanda Hartman, Anne Rediske, Annie Markovich, April Carvalho, Barbara Helynn Heard, Brian Tanouye, Carolyn Skippen,  Casey Groves, Charlotte Bunce, Dave & Cheri Levenson, Diana Conley, Edwin Yoshimura, Elizabeth Allen, Erika Comrie, Genro Gauntt, Gina Bilotto, Jacqueline Baker, Jeana Moore, Julie Moravec, Kay Ishii, Laura Fields, Lori Murphy, Louise Akamine, Margi Gregory, Martha Jean Tressler, Mary Lou Kobayashi, Mary Susan Chen, Molly Sutton, Pearl Ratunil, Peter Cunningham, Randy Allyn Baird, Robert Althouse, Sandra Fliegelman, Sarah Evans, Sharon Ankrum, Skye Lavin, Stephanie Mahelona and the Ladies of Ladies of Na Pua O Ku'ulei, Swami Saradananda, Whitney Laughlin   

 Moondust  
by Shay Niimi Wahl

MAHALO NUI LOA! 

A heartfelt mahalo to everyone who helps Kumu June and Halau i Ka Pono.  Your aloha and support makes a wonderful difference!   

         

Special August Mahalos to: 

Czerina Salud, Yvette Wynn, Kevin Niemiec, Shay Niimi Wahl, Hoda Boyer.  
Quick Links 
About Halau i Ka Pono 

in Oak Park, IL.  Kumu Hula June Kaililani Tanoue established the school in 2009 and has been teaching hula since 2003.

 

Hula is the art of Hawaiian dance expressing all that we see, hear, taste, touch, and feel. Hula and healing go hand in hand in the halau.  The dance connects us to the grounding energy of the earth and opens us to the warm spirit of Aloha (love).  Come join us!

 

We enjoy hearing your comments and thoughts! 
Email Kumu June.   

Mahalo nui loa!  

 

Part II of Heart Mountain Pilgrimage

Bearing witness to terrible events is part of our journey as human beings.  My meditation practice has given me the courage to stay, to not run away in the face of unpleasant experiences or thoughts.  It is a key part of any healing process.  Though I wasn't born until five years after WWII, I feel that there are strains of its karma that seep through to me.  

As a result of President Franklin Roosevelt's Executive Order 9066, 120,00 people of Japanese ancestry (2/3 of whom were American citizens), were deported to ten major prison camps built in remote areas of the country.  Heart Mountain was one of those camps.

The first trainload of people began arriving at Heart Mountain over 70 years ago this August.  More than 10,000 innocent men, women and children eventually relocated there.  Issei (first generation Japanese) who had emigrated from Japan lost their homes, jobs and businesses.  Younger Nisei (American - born second generation Japanese) and Sansei (third generation Japanese) were forced to leave their friends and schools - not knowing when they might return.

Fifteen of my father's family members were at this camp - three sisters and a brother and their children.  All were uprooted from their lives in Los Angeles.  My father's generation have all passed now.  How I wish I could ask them more questions about their experience.  

In 1980, the Commission on Wartime Relocation and Internment of Civilians (CWRIC) was established to review Executive Order 9066 and its impact on "American citizens and permanent resident aliens." The commission conducted a comprehensive series of hearings, which included testimony from over 750 witnesses.

It concluded that Executive Order 9066 and its execution were not justified by military necessity or national security.  Rather, the act was fueled by racial prejudice, war hysteria, and a failure of political leadership.

I was at the Los Angeles CWRIC hearing in 1981 to cover the commission when I worked part time for a nonprofit film production company based in Portland, OR.  I heard many testimonies and later started putting the pieces together of my own family's imprisonment and what conditions were like in the camp.

Reviewing the grave injustice visited on people who's only crime was being born Japanese was sobering.  I went to Heart Mountain to see if I could learn more about this time in history.  When I got there, I tried to take in the camp experience as I stood on the desert soil.  I tried to understand the hatred that fear of the "other" can engender - the chilling racism that doesn't differentiate innocence from guilt but only recognizes skin color to justify its ill will.  

It's no wonder that out of that traumatic camp and post-camp experiences, most Nisei - second generation Japanese - remained silent.  They almost never spoke about their experience.  Perhaps they were too humiliated or ashamed to let others know what they had gone through.

One of the Pilgrimage's first event was a dinner at the Cody Holiday Inn.  A few gray haired elders in wheel chairs were in the group of about a hundred adults, most of whom were in their late 50's - 70's.  There were a few children and a baby.  I felt comfortable even though I didn't know most of them.

I followed an elder Japanese man in a wheel chair into the small banquet room, and all of a sudden, a peculiar feeling came over me.  I wanted to burst into tears and sob aloud.  Perhaps I remembered my father who had come to Heart Mountain to visit his sisters and brothers.  I miss him very much though it's been almost 5 years since he died.  If alive, Dad would be 95 years old and probably in a wheel chair also.  

And maybe it was something else that I couldn't quite put my finger on.  

Judge Lance Ito gave the keynote address.  He spoke of his father, James O Ito, who had been sent to Heart Mountain just after graduating with a degree in large scale farming from UC Berkeley. The food at the camp was bad and not suitable to Japanese taste. Ito used his agricultural knowledge to balance the soil.  He worked together with 500 other experienced farmers from Oregon, Washington and California to get the maximum yield from 1,750 acres of desert soil in only 100 growing days.

These farmers were heroic. They turned the desert into a flourishing oasis yielding 1,600 tons of beautiful produce in 1944 and 2,500 tons in 1945.  Ito became the assistant superintendent of agriculture at Heart Mountain before volunteering for the military.  He was awarded the Congressional Gold Medal for his military service.

I couldn't help but identify with the people who lived at Heart Mountain during the war.  On the one hand, I felt the shame, anger and heartbreak of a people wrenched from their homes and put into a camp for no other reason than the color of their skin.  

On the other hand, I felt the resilience and can-do attitude of the same people who used their skills to serve others and who made the most of a terrible situation.  

I felt conflicted trying to figure out which side to focus on.  Could I hold both attitudes without choosing a side?  Could I just stand on the land that supported them and feel its strength.  I could.  I was back in the House-of-life.

Malama pono (take care of body, mind and heart),   

 

June Kaililani Tanoue

Kumu Hula    


Aiko Herzig-Yoshinaga 
 

 

Aiko Herzig-Yoshinaga

 

Aiko Herzig-Yoshinaga is still a ball of fire at 89 years old.  She was born in Sacramento, California, a Nisei (second generation Japanese). Her parents, Sanji Yoshinaga (father) and Shigeru, were from Kumamoto Prefecture on the island of Kyushu, Japan. 

Her family moved to Los Angeles in 1933 and lived there until the spring of 1942 when they were taken by the U.S. government to concentration and internment camps.  Aiko was 18 years old.  She remembers her high school principal telling the Nisei in her senior class that they, "don't deserve to receive our diplomas because YOUR people bombed Pearl Harbor."

Aiko was a good friend of my father's during high school in Los Angeles and remained friends until he died five years ago.  Aiko has three children, 6 grandchildren and a great grandchild.  Her husband Jack Herzig, now deceased, was dedicated to working with her to uncover the truth behind Executive Order 9066.  She is an inspiration to me.

June Tanoue: What was your camp experience like?

Aiko Herzig-Yoshinaga:  I would not recommend it for anyone, particularly for those who cherish freedom and privacy which we take for granted.   Since I was at the end of my teen years when all of this occurred, I was very apolitical and did not comprehend the legal aspects of the deprivation of our constitutional rights.

My father died in the Rohwer concentration camp hospital at age 69.  Medical care was very limited.  My mother was recovering from a nervous breakdown which overcame her when war broke out in December of 1941, and father's death slowed her recovery to a great degree.  Having my first-born child in the Manzanar hospital was very different from what I experienced when I had two other children in a mainstream hospital in the 1950s, long after WW II had ended.  Going through labor pains with several other women in the same ward was an experience that I have tried to erase from my memory.    

Standing in line for each of three meals a day regardless of inclement weather was a great hardship, particularly for the aged.   During the first months of incarceration, the meals were not nutritionally balanced, which negatively affected especially those inmates who required special diets for medical reasons.   Eventually, meals served improved for the general population due to the produce cultivated and harvested by the Nikkei (Japanese descendents not citizens of Japan) farmers themselves.   

One of the most distressing living conditions was the lack of privacy, whether it was in the barracks' living quarters, called apartments, or in the latrines and showers. Since there was no running water in the living quarters, separate men and women's toilets and bathing facilities (showers) were built.  In order to use those facilities, it was necessary to leave our apartments even in the dead of night.  For people afflicted with infirmities, this was a great inconvenience.  In some camps many months passed before partitions were constructed to separate toilets and showering areas to allow some measure of privacy for individuals.   

In Manzanar, the first camp in which my husband and I were imprisoned, the six-beam apartment assigned to us was 20 feet by 25 feet and in this cramped quarters there were three separate families--six adults and one child.   When we entered this room, the only furniture was a coal-burning heater and blankets on iron bed cots with a large sack which we were told needed to be filled with straw and would serve as our mattress. 

The one fixture in each apartment was a single hanging light bulb.   A thin wallboard dividing one apartment from the next one did not reach the roof so that conversations in one room would carry into other quarters in the same barrack.  The tarpapered barracks did not afford much protection against either the boiling heat of summertime or the frigid cold of winter days.  

Of the many denial of constitutional rights endured by the Nikkei was the conscription of our men folks from the concentration camps to serve in the U.S. Army.  This egregious policy on the part of the government is a long tale in itself and speaks loudly to the injustice of the entire exclusion and imprisonment program.

JT: What work did you and Jack do and why did you do it?  

AHY: I was the Senior Research Associate for the Commission on Wartime Relocation & Internment of Civilians (CWRIC) .  At his retirement Jack joined me in the research work at the National Archives & Records Center (NARA).  We conducted research at the presidential library of Franklin D. Roosevelt in Hyde Park, NY, branches of NARA (such as the one in San Bruno, CA), the Gen. George Marshall Library in Kentucky and various other resources to seek archival information as we studied the wartime tragedy that befell the West Coast Nikkei.

My initial motivation to begin researching the subject began before my association with the CWRIC.   Since our residence in Virginia was just a 20-25 minute drive to the NARA, I sought and found my records and those of my family members.  There were various questionnaires that we were required to fill out, medical records, school records, there were records of transfers from camp to camp and the infamous "loyalty questionnaire."*  

My friend, Michi N. Weglyn, author of the seminal publication, "Years of Infamy:  The Untold Story of America's Concentration Camps," pressed me to look into the records of the government agencies that were associated with the concentration camps - the genesis of the sad episode of eviction/incarceration of the Nikkei. 

That is how I began to understand the history of our wartime experience.  It was not my initial goal to do that type of research but I came to know the location of records in NARA of certain aspects of the exclusion order, followed by our imprisonment.  

The material that we collected formed the basis for CWRIC's final report to the President (Reagan) and the Congress.   After years of debate in Congress, the Civil Liberties Act of 1988 (the so-called "Redress Bill") was passed and survivors of the concentration and internment camps received a token compensation of $20,000 for deprivation of civil rights.

Jack and I were also involved in searching for evidentiary documentation for the three coram nobis cases - Hirabayashi, Korematsu, and Yasui - as well as for the class action lawsuit of the National Council for Japanese American Redress (referred to as Hohri et al vs. USA), so we continued to go to NARA for years after the CWRIC closed its doors in 1983.  We also responded to requests from Nikkei who wished to find camp records about themselves or their families, or in answer to scholars who sought information for their writings or their classes.  

JT:  What do you think or hope your legacy will be?

AHY:  Copies of most of the historical government documents that Jack and I had collected have been donated to UCLA Asian American Studies Center.  They will eventually be available for researchers through UCLA's Special Collection Library. 

None of us are infallible - including government officials and politicians whom I had admired as icons to be emulated - and acceptance of this fact became so clear as I did the research.   It is my fervent hope that persons who review the historical documents that we gathered will help to develop more respect for the individuality and dignity of others, regardless of ethnicity, gender, and religious beliefs. 
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