Three years ago I spent 3 days in Lone Pine, great name for a cowboy town, because my car had broken down.  Lone Pine is way the heck out on the eastern slope of the Sierras fairly close to Nevada. To pass the time I went to Manzanar, a camp where Americans of Japanese ancestry and their immigrant parents were imprisoned by the United States Government during the war. It is very close to Lone Pine and  now I am back.

Japanese Americans

Reconstructed hut

Happy Days?

Room for 7


Lonely, ghostly place.

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