Dick Tracy by Mike Curtis and Charles Ettinger for January 27, 2013

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    Pequod  almost 12 years ago

    FDR, he did much good, the New Deal lives on yetUpon his legacy a stain, sad folly we regret.Rounded up and placed in camps, to alleviate a fearOf crimes never committed, the price they paid was dear.A journey in a freight car, to a kid that’s an adventureUntil reality hits home, beyond this fence thou shall not ventureLest the men high in the towers aim their guns at youA law-abiding criminal, jailed for things you’d never do.Eventually they were set free to start again from zeroWe skipped over this in History class, as there was no great White hero.Yet what was real can’t be erased, it’s childish to denyThe shameful deeds born of bigotry, though hollow hearts may try.The truth can appear anywhere, no telling when it may surfaceToday I see it in Dick Tracy, thanks to Takei, Staton and Curtis.

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    GESWho  almost 12 years ago

    With both a great strip and a great first comment, I’m surprised that by Monday there were still only 2 comments…

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    marmar4  almost 12 years ago

    Thanks for finally posting this.I would have hated to have missed it.

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    Tarry Plaguer  almost 12 years ago

    George Takei on the Japanese internment camps during WWII

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    mechaman  almost 12 years ago

    I’d like to point out two additional historical facts – the Canadian government also interned Japanese-Canadian citizens during WW2 .. and the internment/concentration camp may have had it’s genesis in the British Boer war, where Dutch/Boer South Africans were imprisoned by the British. Odd thing, this humanity .. we have such a potential for the positive and the negative.

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    Pequod  almost 8 years ago

    FDR, he did much good, the New Deal lives on yet

    Upon his legacy a stain, sad folly we regret.

    Rounded up and placed in camps, to alleviate a fear

    Of crimes never committed, the price they paid was dear.

    A journey in a freight car, to a kid that’s an adventure

    Until reality hits home, beyond this fence thou shall not venture

    Lest the men high in the towers aim their guns at you

    A law-abiding criminal, jailed for things you’d never do.

    Eventually they were set free to start again from zero

    We skipped over this in History class, as there was no great White hero.

    Yet what was real can’t be erased, it’s childish to deny

    The shameful deeds born of bigotry, though hollow hearts may try.

    The truth can appear anywhere, no telling when it may surface

    Today I see it in Dick Tracy, thanks to Takei, Staton and Curtis.

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