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About journeysofabentmind

Gordon is a Nisei, a second generation American of Japanese descent born in 1938 whose family owned a farm outside of Atwater, California in the San Joaquin Valley. His world was abruptly changed when on December 7, 1941 Japan’s Imperial Navy launched an early morning attack on Pearl Harbor. Thus began a chain of events that resulted in his family’s forced evacuation and internment in a “relocation center” in Colorado during the war. After the war Gordon spent his teenage years in school and working on the family farm. He attended U.C. Berkeley and graduated in 1960 and went on to the Graduate School of Social Welfare at Berkeley earning a Masters in Social Welfare in 1963. He worked in a number of social service settings and last worked as a case manager for developmentally challenged clients in San Mateo, San Francisco, and Marin Counties until he retired in 2000. When his wife Barbara retired in 2007 they moved to Eugene, Oregon following their children and grandchildren. Gordon lives with his wife of 55 years and close to the four grandchildren and life is just good.

The Fire God of Mt. Tahlynn

The volcano loomed large over the tiny village nestled in the quiet valley at its base. A thin hint of smoke and ash wafted out of the mouth of its crater, sending a light dusting of grey-white over the landscape … Continue reading →

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Grandkids

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Landscapes & Wonderlands

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Gentle Flowers

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An Affair with Bridges

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Chrome Thunder

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The Magic Touch

In a time long ago, when the sun was young and the moon but a hint in history’s dark corridors, a farmer lived high in the mountains in a snug little valley, surrounded by sharp-rising mountains and rushing streams, and … Continue reading →

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The Velvet Samurai

Nobu Go Den rested quietly on his knees under the branches of an ancient ginkgo tree, his eyelids closed, his mind on the verge of sensing. It was approaching evening, the sixth hour past midday by his reckoning, and the … Continue reading →

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Introduction: Volume IV ~ (A collection of short-stories written to soothe the savage breast – Mine)

Childhood is a precious and wonder-filled time. Our experience of it was fresh and unfettered by the whims of the mind, and we were able to launch ourselves into the realms of daydreams, make-believe, and fantasy. When I was a … Continue reading →

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The World’s 101 Worst Ant Puns: A Sampler

Back in the ‘60s hippie ants were called Antacids. Ants who take the law into their own hands are thought of as vigilantes. Ant teachers are very often pedantic. Not all, but some just are. Ants with a tendency toward … Continue reading →

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