Word got around that I was teaching the young boys how to dance to Duke Ellington’s music, and eventually, girls started to come around the office. The girls had heard what I was doing and wanted to meet the boys, so they asked me to be their go-between. I took pride in knowing that I got to teach the young kids how to dance!
Unfortunately, when we were allowed to leave camp, we could only take one suitcase with us, so I had to leave my Duke Ellington records behind. It would have been nice to have been able to keep those records and listen to them over the years.
About the contributor: Amy Morizono Eto was born in Soledad, CA in 1924. She was raised in Oakland, where her parents owned a grocery store. Amy graduated from University High School prior to being sent to Tanforan, then Topaz during World War II. After camp, she lived in Chicago, where she met her future husband, Frank. They married and relocated to Berkeley, where they raised their daughter, Susan. Amy was a secretary for the Berkeley Unified School District before retiring in the 1980s.
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Ruth,
What a great story…April 29 was such an important day for the Japanese people because of Hirohito, but on this side of the Pacific, it’s the “Duke’s” birthday…
So America…the Blacks teaching the next immigrants the music and dance movements that bind us…now it extends to the world! The Arts truly are our glue, our stabilizer! Thank you for Your work! You do it so well! Each individual has a “story” an important story…you give us space to express them. Until it is done, thank you, thank you, Ruth!
Sincerely with Gratefulness,
Mary:).?