Internment


Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet
They Called Us Enemy
Snow Falling on Cedars
When the Emperor Was Divine
The Buddha in the Attic
Farewell to Manzanar: A True Story of Japanese American Experience During and After the World War II Internment
Displacement
Dear Miss Breed: True Stories of the Japanese American Incarceration During World War II and a Librarian Who Made a Difference
Looking Like the Enemy: My Story of Imprisonment in Japanese American Internment Camps
No-No Boy (Classics of Asian American Literature)
Love in the Library
Clark and Division (Japantown Mystery, #1)
Tallgrass
Baseball Saved Us
Weedflower
N.K. Jemisin
The Fulcrum is not the first institution to have learned an eternal truth of humankind: No need for guards when you can convince people to collaborate in their own internment.
N.K. Jemisin, The Stone Sky

Jeanne Wakatsuki Houston
That continuous, unnamed ache I had been living with was precise and definable now. Call it the foretaste of being hated. I knew ahead of time that if someone looked at me with hate, I would have to allow it, to swallow it, because something in me, something about me deserved it.
Jeanne Wakatsuki Houston

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