In 1942, Frank, Sachiko and their two sons, David (12) and George (10), were ordered to leave their home in L.A. and were sent to the desert in Poston, Arizona, where they would endure in an “internment camp” for two years. For my father, George, the hardship and injustice experienced by him and 120,000 other Japanese Americans, was a turning point in his life. After graduating high school and serving in the US Army in the Korean War, he focused on his studies and earned a PhD in sociology from UCLA. In graduate school, he met my mother, Nina, who was earning her advanced degree as a Marriage, Family and Child Counselor. After marrying and having 3 kids, my parents settled in Davis, California - a small university town surrounded by farms.