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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.

Nagai-Bailey Family

The whole Nagai-Bailey family posing for a foot portrait – This photograph was taken by daughter Diana time-delayed and tinted to give it that classic feel – The cropping was done to concentrate focus on the most important aspect of … Continue reading →

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Mama Diana and baby Xander

Mama Diana and baby Xander – I’m terrible with ages so hazarding a guess as to age here is a risk and I’m risk averse around ages – On the other hand I’d guess that Xander must be 8 months … Continue reading →

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December 7, 1941

On December 7, 1941 the imperial navy of the nation of Japan launched a sneak attack on the U.S. naval base at Pearl Harbor on the island of Hawaii. This led due to wartime hysteria and racial prejudice to the … Continue reading →

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Eugene welcoming committee

Soon after our arrival in Eugene we were visiting the downtown area and came across these two denizens as a sort of welcoming committee – Being from Berkeley, CA, this was something that made us feel right at home – … Continue reading →

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Ashland crosswalk

This is a crosswalk in Ashland, OR – During a trip to see several plays we were crossing the street and came across this sight – This is for all my OCD friends – After the initial cringe, have a … Continue reading →

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Midnight Sun Rising

Snowy Owl banked to his left, and caught the updraft coming off the butte overlooking the river. He could feel the weather was changing — the long endless winter night was drawing to a close, and the land of the … Continue reading →

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The World’s 101 Worst Cow Jokes ~ Vol. I

One day I was talking with my grandson, Casey, and he wanted me to tell him the world’s worst joke. I asked him why the world’s worst joke, and he said he thought it would be funny. I told him … Continue reading →

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A Knight Changes Today

  Knight Pancho Sanza leaned against an ancient oak tree and looked thoughtfully out over the pleasant valley as the rays of the sun at first light bathed the castle walls in a warm amber glow. He was tired from … Continue reading →

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The World’s 101 Worst Military Jokes ~ Vol. VI

The battles of Lexington and Concord saw the first shots fired by colonists against the disciplined and well-organized militia of Mother England. Lost in the annals of this dark time, upstaged by the midnight ride of Paul Revere, was the … Continue reading →

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Evensong

The day was cool, and the air still. Dew had formed on the shrubs and grasses just before dawn, and now dampened his ankles as he walked through them. He followed her lithe figure through the brush as she made … Continue reading →

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