Posted on 11/12/2002 2:12:37 PM PST by FreedomCalls
Mixed feelings over San Pedro film event
NO SHOW: Insensitivity to Japanese-Americans is cited. Vets are stunned.
By Donna Littlejohn DAILY BREEZE
It was going to be a night to remember. Ushers dressed in World War II military uniforms, vintage cars pulling up to the curb, Pearl Harbor survivors and a recently restored 1940s military searchlight would be on hand Dec. 7 to greet the crowds at a special anniversary showing of “Tora! Tora! Tora!” at San Pedro’s historic Warner Grand Theatre.
The 1970 film — a joint American and Japanese production — is considered one of the most accurate depictions of events leading up to the 1941 Japanese bombing of Pearl Harbor. Expected to attract hundreds, the showing on the 61st anniversary of the attack was to serve as a fund-raiser for the Fort MacArthur Military Museum in San Pedro.
But now the show is off.
Why? Veterans and museum members say it’s simply a case of political correctness run amok.
While there was a previous theater booking for Dec. 7, according to theater manager Lee Sweet of the city’s Department of Cultural Affairs, which manages the facility, Los Angeles City Councilwoman Janice Hahn concluded that the event would have been insensitive to the Japanese-American community.
“I wanted to be very sensitive to the Japanese-American community,” Hahn said. “Dec. 7 is a tough day, especially for the second and third generations of Japanese-Americans. Why do we want to do something that makes it more difficult?” The showing was planned this year to take the place of the Fort MacArthur Military Museum’s annual Pearl Harbor Day observance.
With World War II veterans passing from the scene or becoming too frail to attend the shrinking ceremony each year, volunteers were looking for a way to reach the wider community with their story.
Volunteer Bob Meza, an NBC engineer, said Warner Grand personnel initially told him no print of the film was available. Through his industry connections, though, Meza was able to get a print from a private collector for the special showing on Dec. 7, Pearl Harbor Day, at the 1930s-era movie theater in downtown San Pedro.
But objections from the city soon followed, Meza said, including liability concerns and then worries that the projection equipment wasn’t adequate.
Those were all resolved by volunteers, who agreed to carry the insurance for the film.
After that, volunteers said, city officials told them two weeks ago that the event couldn’t be held because it might be offensive to members of the Japanese-American community.
Hahn, who was asked to intervene on the museum’s behalf to show the film on Dec. 7, said that after talking with Japanese-American friends, including state Assemblyman George Nakano, D-Torrance, she agreed with the city’s concerns.
Sweet said he didn’t suggest the movie would be insensitive. He said it was because the theater already had something happening that day.
“The city, as far as I’m aware, is not in the business of censorship,” he said. “The date was booked.”
The theater, he said, originally was going to show the film “Boys Town” but now has set aside that night for Mayor James Hahn’s community holiday party. Volunteers contend the date was open according to the theater’s Web site.
“Next year (on Dec. 7) is open and as far as I’m concerned, the first yell gets it,” Sweet said, inviting the group to reapply.
Hahn said she was told by the city that there was a previous booking for Dec. 7 this year. But Sweet also told her he had concerns about “the sensitivity issue,” Hahn said.
Seeking another venue
Museum volunteers, who already had begun printing invitations, are now scrambling to find another venue to show the film.
“The city’s made their decision,” said Joe Janesic, vice president of the volunteer board of directors at the museum. “The association isn’t insensitive to the Japanese-American community. This is simply the best movie on the subject.”
In fact, “Tora! Tora! Tora!” was criticized by some as being sympathetic to the Japanese position when it was released 32 years ago. The movie was co-produced by American and Japanese directors and attempted to tell the story of the bombing of Pearl Harbor in a documentary fashion from both sides.
Volunteers said a Japanese-American newspaper in Los Angeles expressed support for the screening, saying relatives of many of the film’s extras would like an opportunity to see it.
“It’s a G-rated movie,” Janesic said. “They show it in high schools and colleges to teach history.”
Veterans, he said, are up in arms over the city’s refusal.
“I’ve had a lot of calls from VFW (Veterans of Foreign Wars) people who were looking forward to turning out to see this film,” Janesic said.
‘A political hot potato’
“It’s a political hot potato,” said World War II Navy veteran Joe Stecker of Wilmington. “All we’re asking is for the space to show this, and we’re being refused because it offends someone else.”
Hahn said the movie isn’t the problem, but rather the events planned around it.
“I was told they were going to have 1940s swing dancing and bring in old cars,” Hahn said. “It’s just not really a cause for celebration.”
The evening was never planned as a celebration, Janesic said.
“How could anybody think we would ever dare do that?” Janesic said. “This is not a time to celebrate. It’s a time to remember.”
It should be a time to reflect on those who sacrificed, Stecker said.
“This is a commemoration of the date and the people who died there,” he said. “But I can’t get that through to these politicians.”
Organizers said there were no plans for dancing.
“We’ve made that clear to them 100 times,” Janesic said. “All we’re going to do is show up at 5 p.m., pull out some 1941 restored searchlights, open the box office and have guys in uniform as ushers. We don’t have the people, the money or the time (to do more), quite frankly.”
Hahn said the program would be fine on any other night but Dec. 7, but organizers said doing it on another date misses the point.
Hahn said she’s taken lots of heat for the decision, but still thinks the program would be inappropriate on the anniversary of the attack.
“People here lost their property, they lost their families, right here in San Pedro,” she said of the local Japanese-American community. “My father was a veteran of the war, and I was raised to be very supportive of veterans. I just wanted to be very sensitive to the Japanese-American community.”
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Posted: October 8, 2002
1:00 a.m. Eastern
By Richard Botkin
© 2002 WorldNetDaily.com
What a privilege and blessing it was to be a child and grow up in Hawaii in the late 1950s and early 1960s. Advertised and promoted as the "Paradise of the Pacific," the fond memories of those times for me remain undiminished and confirm the billing.
For almost a century, Hawaii had been America's most successful melting pot. My own family's experience was testament to that. My mother's maternal grandparents came from the Azores to Maui in the 1890s to work the cane fields. My mother's father, born in Izmir, Turkey – of Spanish and Sephardic Jewish descent – came to the islands as a teenager just in time to be drafted for World War I service with the U.S. Army.
As it is today, so it was back then. Hawaii has, since the mid-1800s, had a large Asian population. The Chinese came first, followed by the Japanese, Koreans and Filipinos. More recently, there are large minorities of newcomers from Southeast Asia.
So pervasive, so complete was this integration from my childhood perspective that, on more than one occasion, I recall my own dear mother stating that "every fourth child born was Chinese." As a 5-year-old in Hawaii – ignorant of fractions, demographics or the birds and bees – it was my natural expectation that, since I was the third child in my family, if my mother were to get pregnant again my new brother or sister would, in fact, be Chinese.
Long before it became un-kosher for little boys to play army with real toy guns, my childhood friends and I would while away the hours playing war throughout our neighborhoods. The popular kids, those with the neatest toy guns, got to be the Americans. The second string got to be the Germans or the Japanese. Oddly, it was most of my Japanese buddies who always showed up with the coolest stuff. Out of their fathers' closets or from old, musty footlockers came the real trappings of little-boy wealth. Army mess kits and canteen cups stamped "U.S.," entrenching tools, cartridge belts, first-aid kits and even old, ill-fitting helmets. Real treasure.
By age 6 or 7, it was becoming apparent that my Japanese pals definitely had the edge in war loot. Then I began to hear and slowly learn about a special army unit that so many of their dads had served with. Some outfit called the 100th Infantry Battalion and the 442nd Regimental Combat Team. Widely known in Hawaii, everyone simply referred to it as the "Four Four Two." I recall being a bit envious and disappointed that my own dad had not been a member.
Internment
Many reasonably informed and educated folks know the general circumstances surrounding the internment of Japanese-Americans living in the continental United States during World War II. (Japanese-Americans in Hawaii constituted roughly 160,000 of the islands' 400,000 residents. Fortunately for all, their internment was a logistical impossibility and thus they were spared.) While difficult to imagine with a 21st-century perspective, the deep-seated racial prejudices of the times, coupled with the real fear of invasion by Adm. Yamamoto's naval forces was sufficient threat to motivate President Roosevelt, a Democrat, to order the internment of American Japanese living on the West Coast.
Quite possibly the most egregious abuse of justice committed by the U.S. government in the last century, the internment issue will forever be a dark stain on our nation's history. Numerous books have been written by the men, women and children forced to experience the shame and deprivation of life inside the camps as citizens without the benefits of citizenship.
As modern Americans are the undisputed world leaders in celebrating victimhood, they have been even more aggressively pusillanimous, until 9-11, in recognizing valor, bravery and sacrifice. While many are aware of the broader issues of the American-Japanese internment experience, and that odd, erudite man or woman might also be able to name a camp or two, an extremely low percentage, even among contemporary Japanese-Americans, are aware of the exploits of the most decorated unit in the history of the United States Army.
Humble beginnings
What would eventually evolve into the 442nd Regimental Combat Team had its genesis in the Hawaiian Territorial Guard. With distrust of Japanese running extremely high after the Pearl Harbor attack, the Nisei (second-generation Japanese-Americans) soldiers then serving were actually involuntarily discharged from the Guard.
Unwilling to accept this flagrant slight to their patriotism, and filled with the same desire to avenge Pearl Harbor as most other Americans, these eager young warriors were formed into a separate all-Nisei unit that ultimately became the 100th Infantry Battalion.
The 100th Battalion was the first all-Nisei unit, although most of its officers were Caucasian. Initially staffed almost entirely of Hawaiian Japanese, the 100th would evolve into the 442nd RCT and would be fleshed out by young Nisei men from across the United States. The 442nd RCT would ultimately have three infantry battalions(the 100th, the 2nd, and the 3rd), a battalion of artillery (the 522nd Field Artillery Battalion), along with the usual supporting elements required for a regiment – medical, combat engineers, etc.
"Go For Broke"
The 442nd fought in seven major campaigns in the European Theater of Operations. It engaged in some of the heaviest fighting of the war and took horrendous casualties. The men of the 442nd were often pitted against Hitler's finest troops and never lost a battle. Their motto, "Go For Broke," was from a pidgin English expression in Hawaii which basically meant "shoot the works."
Their record in combat showed that the 442nd lived by its motto. Suffering casualties enough for two or three army divisions, their skill and tenacity in combat placed them in great demand. Gen. Mark Clark said of the Nisei, "They are some of the best ---damn fighters in the U.S. Army. If you have more, send them over."
While the RCT fought in places like Anzio and Monte Cassino, the battle for which the 442nd is arguably most famous and revered is their Pyrrhic victory in rescuing the First Battalion, 141st Regiment of the 36th Division, a unit comprised mostly of Texans. In a six-day period spanning Oct. 25-30, 1944, the now veteran soldiers of the 442nd would advance nine miles against a firmly entrenched enemy at a cost of 90 men per mile to reach and relieve what became known as the "Lost Battalion." By battle's end, the 442nd suffered 800 casualties to save their Texas brothers who numbered only 211 men. After the war, a grateful Gov. Connolly would pass legislation declaring all members of the 442nd "Honorary Texans."
By war's end, the 442nd had been awarded eight Presidential Unit Citations for their extraordinary combat exploits. The men of the 442nd earned more than 9,000 Purple Hearts, more than 5,000 Bronze Stars, and almost 600 Silver Star medals. A total of 680 young men paid the ultimate price in serving a country which did not yet fully value that sacrifice.
The "Go For Broke" culture of the RCT produced valor in super abundance. Ironically, through war's end only one member of the 442nd had been awarded the Medal of Honor, our nation's highest award for combat bravery. As with a high percentage of Medals of Honor, PFC Sadao Munemori died earning his.
Prejudice, no doubt, had a role in minimizing the granting of appropriate valor awards to the Nisei. That said, 52 young members of the RCT were awarded the Distinguished Service Cross, our nation's second highest valor medal. Of this group, 23 earned the medal posthumously. No other unit in the United States Army would match this record of achievement, sacrifice and bravery.
Separating the 442nd further from distant rivals was the effort made in the 1990s to review many of the old valor awards for possible upgrade. In June of 2000, President Clinton awarded 21 new Medals of Honor to former members of the 442nd (an additional MOH was awarded to a Nisei soldier who served in the Pacific theater.). Of those awardees, nine had been killed in Europe, and of the remaining 12, only seven were still alive to receive the recognition so well deserved. It should be noted that all but one of those receiving the MOH had earlier been DSC recipients.
The story of this unusual unit and these intrepid and once young men, a unique subset of the Greatest Generation, remains largely unknown and untold. Two cultural issues inhibit the complete proliferation of information about the 442nd to the regular civilian. First is the easily explained reluctance common among most veterans of combat to discuss the horrors of wartime experiences. When all is held back, none of the greatness, the stories of special times or friendships and sacrifices shared get passed along either.
Add to this, in this group of the reddest-blooded Americans, the still admirable and prevalent aspects of Japanese culture which stresses humility and reticence and you are limiting history, at best, to only the very closest confidants or brother warriors. Were it not for the continued presence of Hawaii's senior U.S. Sen. Daniel Inouye, himself one of the seven living former DSC recipients upgraded to the Medal of Honor, there would be virtually no awareness of the 442nd outside of the Japanese-American community today.
In researching the facts for this story I am grateful for the efforts of the late Chester Tanaka and his book "Go For Broke." Mr. Tanaka, a Nisei and combat veteran of the 442nd published his superb pictorial history in 1982. Thoroughly researched and filled with generous support from his brother soldiers, Tanaka still noted that universal tendency towards selflessness as many of the veterans, while giving critical input to his story, refused to accept attribution for their quotes.
This month marks the 58th anniversary of the savage battle to save the Lost Battalion, enough time for nearly three generations of Texans to be born and enjoy the blessings of liberty bought and paid for with Nisei blood. My sense is that few in Texas will stop to recall. Sadder though, is that nearly as few in the modern Japanese-American community will even be aware of sacrifices made by fathers, grandfathers and great-grandfathers – or by the 680 Nisei soldiers who never had a chance at family life.
The story of the 442nd Regimental Combat Team, one of the greatest in U.S. military history, remains mired mostly in facts and figures. We know what they did and the prices they paid to do it. What we really do not know is who these young men were and why they did the incredible things they did. It is a story not just for 211 lucky Texans and the 5,000 or so Nisei soldiers, but one for all America to thoroughly celebrate.
As these silent heroes approach their twilight years, we need to impose upon them one more time, to have them overcome their cultural reluctance to draw attention to themselves and tell their stories fully. With a bitter and long war before us, the legacy of this unique group of men is the perfect medicine to steel America for whatever challenges are ahead.
You're right! It's time to get Yojimbo on their a$$!
:-)
Here's Barbara's own verses set to some historically accurate photography during various Democratic Presidencies
MEM'RIES, LIGHT THE CORNERS OF MY MIND
MISTY WATERCOLOR MEM'RIES OF THE WAY WE WERE
SCATTERED PICTURES OF THE HOUSE WE LEFT BEHIND
LOVELY DEMOCRATIC MEM'RIES OF THE WAY WE WERE
UNPRECEDENTED GROWTH IN THE ECONOMY. THE DOW WAS UP, THE DEFICIT WAS DOWN. AS LONG AS
DEMOCRATS WERE THE MAJORITY,
I COULD SLEEP NIGHTS, NOT WEEP NIGHTS.
PEOPLE SEE THEIR SAVINGS SLIP AWAY
AS THEY FEEL THE WORLD AROUND THEM
BECOME MORE FRIGHT'NING EV'RY DAY.
MIS'RIES, SEEMS THAT'S ALL THAT FILLS THE NEWS,
BLAME THE FELLAS IN THE WHITE HOUSE
Carter signs Energy Policy
FOR THE WAY WE ARE
IT'S NO WONDER WE ALL SING THOSE TEXAS BLUES
IT'S THAT TOO-FAR-TO-THE RIGHT HOUSE
AND THE WAY WE ARE.
GLOBAL WARMING? DON'T BELIEVE A WORD OF IT AND
WHAT'S A DROP OF ARSENIC OR TWO?
SAVING MEDICARE? THEY NEVER HEARD OF IT. TO THEM, HEALTH CARE IS WEALTH CARE
MESSAGE TO DEMOCRAT ACTIVISTS=
HOW COME GOP PRESIDENTS ALWAYS HAVE TO CLEAN UP YOUR MESS?
God bless America.
Reagan 1992 RNC Speech: "Don't Inhale!"
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BTW: Have you seen the movie? You make me laugh...out loud.
2) I don't know you from Adam so gaining your respect isn't necessary.
You're pretty quick at throwing barbs at those who think this political correctness is bad for the country. Those people who are "offended" and who don't want to watch the movie or meet those participants/survivors of Pearl Harbor/WWII are perfectly within their rights to not participate.
Too bad they weren't planning on playing "Midway" as a double feature.
Like the Clintons, these people find truth itself offensive... doesn't really matter who is portrayed well or badly.
How about showing "Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo", which was before the Battle of Midway and shattered the Japanese belief that their homeland was invincible from attack.
My grandfather's best friend was at Pearl Harbor aboard the USS Nevada and won a Navy Cross. He died a couple years ago. I could hear him now if he could see this story.
That was in 1976, I believe. I lived in Harlingen Texas at the time and went to their airshows every year. I think Paul Tibbets, who flew the Enola Gay, was at the controls of the plane that day too.
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