Part 1: Kiyo's Perspective on Papa's Arrest
I remember the morning they came for Papa like it was yesterday. The sun had barely risen, but my heart sank as I watched them storm into our home, their uniforms crisp and intimidating. I felt a surge of anger mixed with helplessness. I had always looked up to Papa. He was our rock, the quiet strength that held our family together. But there they were, pointing fingers and demanding he come with them, like he was some kind of criminal. I couldn't fathom the injustice of it all. “What have you done?” I wanted to scream, but the words got lodged in my throat as I watched him comply, knowing full well that he was innocent.
As a teenager, my emotions ran wild, and this event ignited a fire within me that I didn't know I possessed. Even as I stood frozen, a sense of betrayal engulfed me. How could they take him away from us, the man who had worked tirelessly to provide for our family? The last look he gave us spoke volumes—his eyes held a mix of despair and a fierce determination to fight for us. I wanted to be strong, to understand why this was happening. But all I felt was confusion and anger directed at the world outside our home. How could they do this? How could they lock him away while people like us, who had always contributed to this country, were forced into the margins?
That night, the sound of our family's unfinished dinner echoed through the empty house, a stark reminder of how drastically things had changed. The taste of salt mixed with my tears; I wanted to assure my siblings that everything would be okay, but I couldn't find any reassurance within myself. All I knew was that we were now living in a nightmare, one I wished I could wake up from. It felt like the foundation of our family was crumbling, and I felt powerless to stop it.
Part 2: Reflection on Perspective Changes
In "Farewell to Manzanar," Jeannie portrays Papa's arrest through the eyes of a young girl, capturing her confusion and fear surrounding the event. However, when writing from Kiyo's perspective, I chose to emphasize his feelings of anger and betrayal, reflecting not just his vulnerability as a teenager but also his admiration for his father. While Jeannie experienced the event more superficially, focusing on her emotions as a child, Kiyo's perspective dives deeper into the tumultuous feelings of rage, helplessness, and a yearning for understanding. Kiyo is not just witnessing the event; he is also grappling with his developing identity and the shock of seeing his father, a man of respect and authority to him, being treated with such disdain. Ultimately, this change in perspective highlights the multifaceted emotional experience of a family member who is not only grappling with the loss of familial stability but also questioning societal structures and justice, making it a richer narrative.