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HATTIE (Voiceover):
Bob's life hasn't been easy. When the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor, Bob was 15
and was placed in a relocation camp in Colorado.
BOB: On December
the 7th, 1941, when Franklin Delano Roosevelt had the great description, `The
Day of Infamy,' when Japan bombed Pearl Harbor, that was an embarrassing time
for all of us.
Because of public
pressure and, at that time, because of the safety of our welfare is what the
government said, they put us all into what they called relocation camps. But it
was not a relocation camp. It was a concentration camp, with four sentries
standing on the corner. I was able to get a citizen's endorsement and I left
early. But my family stayed in the camp till the camp closed in 1945. And I
went to school here in Brighton and graduated from Brighton High School in
1943.
But looking at the
history of what we went through, much could be said about it. But my father
told us, that, `You behave and you do what the government tells you to do and
you prove that you could be worthy of being an American citizen.' And I thought
that was a great wisdom. So today I would describe that total experience as a
blessing in disguise because from every hardship, you learn, from every
challenge, you learn, you know?
HATTIE: You had a
couple of other huge challenges, crises, that were defining moments.
BOB: Oh, yes.
HATTIE: What
happened with your leg?
BOB: Right here in
this big barn, that was my shop, and I worked in there till past midnight and I
wanted to get the job done early. And I got in there about 5:30 in the morning
and no sooner than I lit the acetylene torch, we had an explosion. There was an
empty gas barrel close by that took all the explosive fumes when I was working
the night before. And 66 percent of my body was burned third degree. They had
covered me with a white sheet when I got to the hospital.
HATTIE: Because
they thought you were dead?
BOB: Yes. Until my
family doctor came there and he just chewed everybody out and said, `You don't
know this guy and to take him to surgery quick.' I remember going to surgery
and the doctors all said, `This guy can't feel a thing. We don't have to put
him to sleep.' And they were tearing my coveralls off and pruning out all the
burnt skin. And one of the nurses said, `He's feeling everything you're doing.'
And the doctor asked her, `How do you know?' I was holding her hand and she
said, `He's about ready to break my wrist.' But that's when I learned that
there is an Almighty.
HATTIE: So you were
in the hospital a year?
BOB: Yes. A little
over a year. And they were sure that I would never walk again. And so I thanked
them for that and I thanked them for their work, but I told the doctors, I
said, `Why don't you let me and my God figure out whether I can walk again, but
you do what you can.' And here I am.
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