Chapter One
The Turncoats on Niihau Island
âAre you a Japanese?â
Those were the first English words spoken by downed Japanese fighter pilot Shigenori Nishikaichi on tiny Niihau Island, located about one hundred miles northwest of Honolulu.1 It was December 7, 1941. Nishikaichi had had a busy, bloody morning at Pearl Harbor. Now, with the aid and comfort of a Japanese American couple, Nishikaichi was about to make the lives of the Niihau residents a living hell.
Around 7:00 a.m., Nishikaichi boarded his Zero single-seat fighter plane and took off from the carrier Hiryu in the Pacific. The plane bore the rising sun insignia on each wingtip, top and bottom. Nishikaichiâs squadron, escorting nine level bombers, was part of the second wave of Japanese planes headed for the surprise attack on Oahu. An hour and a half later, the twenty-two-year-old Japanese pilot strafed planes, trucks, and personnel at Kanehoe Bay and Bellows Field. Headed for a rendezvous with his group, Nishikaichi and some fellow pilots encountered a group of American P36 fighter planes.
The Japanese quickly staved off the formation. During the air battle, Nishikaichi shot down one enemy plane, but his aircraft took several hits. One punctured the Zeroâs gas tank. Nishikaichi steered the crippled plane toward the westernmost Hawaiian island: Niihau. The 19-mile-long tract was privately owned by the Robinsons, a Scottish ranching family. Fewer than two hundred residents, mostly native Hawaiians plus three laborers of Japanese descent and their families, called Niihau home. Nishikaichiâs superiors had mistakenly informed him that the land was uninhabited. In case of emergency, the Japanese planned to use the island as a submarine pickup point for stranded pilots.
Nishikaichi crash-landed the plane in a field near one of the ranch homes. The first to reach him was Hawila âHowardâ Kaleohano, a burly native Hawaiian employed by the Robinson family. The island had no telephones. On that tranquil, late Sunday morning, with church services just letting out, none of the inhabitants was yet aware of the death and destruction that had just rained down on Pearl Harbor.
Nonetheless, Kaleohano wisely confiscated the dazed Nishikaichiâs gun and papers. Kaleohano, perhaps the most educated native Hawaiian on Niihau, had been keeping tabs on world affairs through newspapers supplied by ranch owner Aylmer Robinson (who paid weekly visits to the island and lived twenty miles away on Kauai). Wary but warm, Kaleohano brought the enemy pilot to his home. Along the way, Nishikaichi asked Kaleohano if he was âa Japanese.â The answer was an emphatic, âNo.â
âThe question was a gambit in what was to become a search for a confederate,â wrote Allan Beekman, a Hawaii-based historian who published the definitive account of the Niihau incident. Nishikaichi would find a yes-man soon enough.
After sharing a meal and cigarettes, Nishikaichi demanded that Kaleohano return his papers, which included maps, radio codes, and Pearl Harbor attack plans. Kaleohano refused. To make their communication easier, Kaleohano asked his neighbors to summon one of the islandâs three residents of Japanese descent to translate for Nishikaichi. They first brought a Japanese-born resident and laborer, Ishimatsu Shintani, to the house. He reluctantly exchanged a few words with the pilot in Japanese, but the spooked Shintani left in a hurryâapparently sensing trouble and wanting nothing to do with his compatriot in name only.
The islanders then turned to Yoshio Harada and his wife Irene, both U.S. citizens, born in Hawaii to Japanese immigrants. Harada had moved from Kauai to California as a young man and lived there for seven years before relocating to Niihau with his wife in 1939. The hardworking and unassuming parents of three ran the Robinson ranchâs company store. Nishikaichi was cheered by the Haradasâ presence. âOh, youâre a Japanese!â the enemy fighter pilot exclaimed when Yoshio Harada addressed him in their native tongue. Instantly at ease with the Nisei couple, Nishikaichi dropped the bombshell news about the attack on Pearl Harbor. The Haradas did not inform their neighbors.
That night, the hospitable Niihau residentsâstill in the dark about the atrocity at Oahuâtreated Nishikaichi to a festive luau. They roasted a pig and swapped songs. Silently, Nishikaichi despaired. He had lost hope that he would be rescued.
Later that night, the islanders apparently learned about the Pearl Harbor attack on the radio. They decided to confine the pilot in the Haradasâ home until help arrived.
Exploiting their common ethnic ties and urging loyalty to the emperor, Nishikaichi won over the Haradas. They enlisted the other resident of Japanese descentâthe skittish Shintaniâin a conspiracy to retrieve Nishikaichiâs papers from Kaleohano. On the afternoon of December 12, a reluctant Shintani visited Kaleohano and asked for the enemy pilotâs papers. He offered his neighbor a wad of cash. Kaleohano refused. Shintani desperately told him to burn the papers. It was a matter of life and death, Shintani pleaded with Kaleohano. Japan made him do this, Shintani insisted. Kaleohano again refused.
An hour later, Nishikaichi and the Haradas launched a campaign of terror against the islanders. They overtook the guard on duty and locked him in a warehouse. Mrs. Harada cranked up a phonograph to drown out the commotion. Yoshio Harada and Nishikaichi retrieved a shotgun from the warehouse and headed to Kaleohanoâs home. Kaleohano, who was in the outhouse, saw them coming and hid while Nishikaichi and his collaborators unsuccessfully searched for the pilotâs papers. They recovered Nishikaichiâs pistol and headed toward his grounded plane. Harada watched as the enemy pilot tried in vain to call for help on his radio.
dp n="41" folio="4" ?Meanwhile, Kaleohano fled from the outhouse and ran to the main village to warn his neighbors of Nishikaichiâs escape. He returned to his house to retrieve the papers, hid them in a relativeâs home, and set out with a strong team of islanders in a lifeboat toward Kauai to get help. They rowed for fourteen hours before reaching shore, where they informed their boss, Aylmer Robinson, and military officials of the intruder Nishikaichi and the treachery of the Haradas. That night, Harada and Nishikaichi set both the plane and Kaleohanoâs home on fire. They fired off their guns in a lunatic rage and threatened to kill every man, woman, and child in the village. After gathering for a prayer meeting, many residents escaped to a mountaintop with kerosene lamps and reflectors in an attempt to signal Kauai. Others werenât so fortunate.
On the morning of December 13, Harada and Nishikaichi captured islander Ben Kanahele and his wife. It was a fateful choice that Harada and Nishikaichi would live to regret. Kanahele was ordered to find Kaleohano. In their own âLetâs Rollâ moment of heroism, the gutsy Kanaheles refused to cooperate. When Nishikaichi threatened to shoot Kanaheleâs wife, fifty-one-year-old Ben lunged for the enemyâs shotgun. The young Japanese fighter pilot pulled his pistol from his boot and shot Kanahele three times in the chest, hip, and groin. Mrs. Kanahele pounced at Nishikaichi; her once-peaceful neighbor Harada tore her away.
Angered, the wounded Kanahele summoned the strength to pick up Nishikaichi and hurl him against a stone wall, knocking him unconscious. Quick-thinking Mrs. Kanahele grabbed a rock and pummeled the pilotâs head. For good measure, Ben Kanahele took out a hunting knife and slit Nishikaichiâs throat, ensuring his death. A desperate Harada turned the shotgun on himself and committed suicide.
The Kanahelesâ harrowing battle against a Japanese invader and his surprising collaborator was over.
On Sunday afternoon, an army expedition party arrived with Kaleohano at the village and took Shintani and Mrs. Harada into custody. The next evening, the rest of Hawaii finally got wind of the nightmare on Niihau. Radio station KTOH in Kauai broadcast a news bulletin on the ordeal. The Honolulu Star Bulletin published a follow-up account the next day.2 Shintani was sent to an internment camp and later returned to Niihau; he became a U.S. citizen in 1960.3 Irene Harada was imprisoned for nearly three years in Honouliuli. In 1945, after she was released, she asked for permission to bring the bodies of both Harada and Nishikaichi to Kauai for a funeral. Mrs. Harada was never charged with treason or any other crime.
Forgotten in todayâs history books, the bravery of Howard Kaleohano and Ben Kanahele was justly rewarded at the time. Kanahele received the Purple Heart and Medal of Merit; Kaleohano received the Medal of Freedom and an $800 award from the army to pay for belongings that had been damaged or destroyed in the fire set to his home by Nishikaichi and Harada.
The significance of the Haradasâ stunning act of disloyalty and Shintaniâs meek complicity in collaboration with Nishikaichi was not lost on the Roosevelt administration. âThe fact that the two [sic] Niihau [ethnic] Japanese who had previously shown no anti-American tendencies went to the aid of the pilot when Japan domination of the island seemed possible, indicates likelihood that Japanese residents previously believed loyal to the United States may aid Japan if further Japanese attacks appear successful,â noted Captain Irving Mayfield, then district intelligence officer for the Fourteenth Naval District, after a naval intelligence investigation on the Niihau takeover in January 1942.4 Lieutenant C. B. Baldwin was more emphatic. The facts of the case âindicate a strong possibility that other Japanese residents of the Territory of Hawaii, and Americans of Japanese descent . . . may give valuable aid to Japanese invaders in cases where the tide of battle is in favor of Japan and where it appears to residents that control of the district may shift from the United States to Japan,â he said.5
Unbeknownst to Mayfield and Baldwin, at least one high-ranking Japanese naval intelligence officer apparently concurred. In November 1941, less than one month before the Pearl Harbor attack, Lieutenant Commander Suguru Suzuki met with Admiral Isoroku Yamamotoâs chief of staff, Matome Ugaki, to discuss conditions in Hawaii. If Japan were to invade Hawaii, Suzuki informed Ugaki, local ethnic Japanese probably would cooperate with the occupying forces.6
dp n="43" folio="6" ?The Haradas were neither radical nationalists nor professional spies. They were ordinary Japanese Americans who betrayed America by putting their ethnic roots first. How many other ethnic Japaneseâespecially on the vulnerable West Coastâmight be swayed by enemy appeals such as Nishikaichiâs? How many more might be torn between allegiance for their country of birth and kinship with Imperial invaders? These were the daunting questions that faced the nationâs top military and political leaders as enemy forces loomed on our shores.
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Chapter 2
The Threat of the Rising Sun
As President Franklin D. Roosevelt sat down to deliver his White House fireside chat on the night of February 23, 1942, a Japanese submarine rose up from the Pacific Ocean. The 384-foot vessel emerged off the coast of Goleta, California, not far from Santa Barbara. Unaware of the enemy lurking in their midst, diners at the Wheelerâs Inn in neighboring Ellwood gathered around the radio to hear FDRâs update on progress in the war against the Axis powers. âWe know now that if we lose this war it will be generations or even centuries before our conception of democracy can live again,â Roosevelt warned from the Oval Office.1 On the opposite side of the country, Imperial Navy Commander Kozo Nishino ordered five of his sailors to train their I-17 submarineâs deck gun on the Ellwood oil fields. Above the mundane din of silverware clinking, food sizzling, and diners murmuring, FDRâs message crackled over the airwaves, âThe broad oceans which have been heralded in the past as our protection from attack have become endless battlefields on which we are constantly being challenged by our enemies.â2
About fifteen minutes into the speech, the diners in Ellwoodâmany of them workers at the local oil refineryâfelt two violent blasts that unwittingly punctuated the presidentâs distant words. Witnesses saw bright flashes light up the oil fields. J. J. Hollister III, a boy of ten at the time who lived in a nearby canyon home, heard âa whistling noise and a thump as a projectile hitâ the grounds bordering his house. Following the flashes came âan eerie whistling and caterwauling,â Hollister recounted. âIt was a sickening sound.â3
And so began the first foreign attack on the U.S. mainland since the War of 1812.
Commander Nishinoâs men fired up to two dozen shells on the coast. They scored a direct hit on an oil derrick and damaged a pier. âMy God, all the sirens went off and the blackout happened and there were searchlights all over the skies,â remembered Santa Barbara resident Joan Martin, who was twenty-two-years-old at the time of the shelling.4 A besieged refinery worker, answering a phone call from the town police inquiring about damage, retorted, âI donât know. Iâm too busy dodging shells.â5
âWar for a moment seemed very real for the first time and indeed closer than we ever thought it could be,â observed sixth-grader Joan Churchill, who wrote an eyewitness report of the shelling for her schoolmates.6
This little-known attack on the tranquil California coast lasted less than half an hour; the I-17 snuck away untouched. Army captain Bernard Hagen, an artilleryman, was wounded while deactivating the fuse of what he thought was a dud shell. It exploded and shrapnel embedded itself permanently in Hagenâs thigh. He later received the Purple Heart for his wounds.7 While no one else was injured or killed and property damage was minimal, the Imperial Navy claimed yet another psychological victory against fearful Americans still reeling from the Pearl Harbor attack two months earlier. In Japan, Radio Tokyo boasted, âSensible Americans know that the submarine shelling of the Pacific Coast was a warning to the nation that the Paradise created by George Washington is on the verge of destruction.â8
THE WEST COAST UNDER SIEGE
Critics of the WWII evacuation and relocation contemptuously dismiss the Roosevelt administrationâs homeland defense measures as the result of unequivocal âwartime hysteria.â It is true that there were many phony rumors of sabotage and erroneous reports of attacks. The most infamous pieces of misinformation were the tall tales of Hawaiian farmers of Japanese descent aiding Imperial bombers by cutting arrows in their sugarcane fields in advance of the Pearl Harbor attack9 and the so-called âBattle of Los Angelesâ two days after the Ellwood oil field shelling. Panicky American antiaircraft gunners stationed at Fort MacArthur fired more than fourteen hundred shells into the southern California skies during what they mistakenly thought was a Japanese air raid.10
But for every false alarm, there were many more real and unsettling forays along our shores that, when added to Japanâs shocking military triumphs abroad, rightfully heightened Americaâs anxiety.
In and around Hawaiian waters, Japanese submarines roamed free. At almost the same moment as the Pearl Harbor blitz, a Japanese submarine, the I-26, torpedoed and sank the SS Cynthia Olson, an unarmed U.S. army-chartered steam schooner, about one thousand miles northwest of Honolulu. All thirty-three members of the crew, plus two army passengers, died.11 On December 11, another Japanese sub, the I-9, sank the freighter SS Lahaina off Honolulu. Four crewmembers died. Thirty survivors were stranded at sea for more than a week before washing ashore on the island of Maui.12 Six da...