a few weeks before harvesting our first clean peach crop, we got on the train at the gridley sp depot and we was going north. nobody would tell us where we were going. the next morning, we arrived at our destination, tule lake wra camp, and they processed us and assigned us to block 42. most of the block 42 were people from butte county. there was other people that moved from different locations to butte county with the idea that they wouldn't have to evacuate. but all the people who had japanese blood in their body were all evacuated from california to one of these internment camps. and if you lived on one side of the highway, which was highway 99, you was interned on a different camp. you couldn't cross this highway 99. it was a boundary that we were not allowed to cross. robert: was there somethin' that happened in the camp that made you decide that you were gonna stand up to the authorities? jim: well, i'm second-generation japanese. i'm an issei. and an issei generation listened to their parents, the first generation. even if we didn't agree with what they was sayin', we went alo