In 1942, President Franklin Delano Roosevelt issued Executive Order 9066. This order meant that any person of Japanese heritage in the United States, even U.S. citizens, were to be imprisoned in internment camps.
For three years, both Grandparents on my Father’s side were imprisoned for having Japanese ancestry. My Grandmother’s entire family of two parents and seven children were taken from their family farm in California, where many of them were born, and placed in an Arizona internment camp.
Forced to sell their home, farm and possessions, my Grandmother and her family received a check in exchange for all their property. When they went to deposit the check, it bounced along with their entire life savings.
My Grandmother’s family was stripped of everything. Their possessions, lives and freedoms were stolen. They were humiliated and reduced to last-class citizens.
This event, which occurred when my Grandmother was just a teenager, not only affected her but also impacted her children and her grandchildren. As a child growing up in Cleveland, Ohio, I heard this story many times over. It created a lasting impression in my mind that I was different from everyone else; that my family was different.
When at the homes of friends I catch myself looking at their family photographs. In one instance I saw a photograph of my friends grandmother shooting archery as a young girl. It was seeing this photograph that made me realize how different my family and is. During the early 1940s, when the grandparents of others in my generation were enjoying their teen years, mine were in internment camps, fenced in, imprisoned and unable to leave.
I personally don’t know what it feels like to lose my home, possessions or way of life. I’ve never experienced that. But, I’m able to understand what that experience can do to a person. Through my Grandmother I’m able to see the pain of losing everything. What happened to her as an 18-year-old teenager is still being felt as an 85-year-old Great-Grandmother.
The citizens of New Orleans and the Lower Ninth Ward are experiencing a similar situation. For many of them, Hurricane Katrina took away everything. They were forced from their homes and swept away from their friends and families. It was their Executive Order 9066. I’m certain that the impact of Hurricane Katrina will still be felt in the following generations of victims and their families.
When thinking of the Lower Ninth Ward, our thoughts are immediately tainted. The neighborhood and culture has been exploited, transformed and molded into a product of Hurricane Katrina. It’s become a tourist destination where strangers view Hurricane Katrina’s destruction without even knowing what was actually lost. It’s been stripped of its character, personality and pride that was once full and deeply rooted in New Orleans’ Lower Ninth Ward.
The Lower 9: A Story of Home will look beneath the devastation of Hurricane Katrina to reveal the beauty and culture of the Lower Ninth Ward. I am not looking for tears or sadness, rather community, culture and family. I seek to reveal the disruption and displacement that has struck New Orleans’ Lower Ninth Ward, with the intention of bringing support to their struggles. The world needs to know what was lost in order to understand the importance of bringing it back.
Matthew Hashiguchi