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Saigon or Ho Chi Minh City.

Saigon was the capital city of South Vietnam and is perhaps the most well known of the Vietnam cities. It was renamed along with buildings following the Reunification of Vietnam. In Vietnam they refer to the French War of 1945 and the American war. According to the propaganda, America invaded Vietnam. If you speak to South Vietnamese or the young people who have been exposed to the internet , they speak of a  war of Ideology; capitalism against communism or socialism. A trip to the War museum reflects the propaganda…..pictures of protests in other countries, terrible things the USA did …nothing about the South Vietnam army,North Vietnam army or the Vietcong, but on the top floor was a display of photographs by foreign war correspondents. These show a more even reflection of the events. A trip to the prison shows exactly how cruel both sides of the Vietnam army were to each other.

France bought beautiful architecture to Saigon and it has many buildings that reflect this.

 

 

A national postal and communications system was introduced. Education using the alphabet was substituted for the Chinese writing style.  Asian decoration and symbolic traditional were incorporated into buildings, hence the Cobra pattern on the Post Office.

A vaulted ceiling.
Check out the time. None are accurate.

Cobra decoration on top of the building.

 

The Post Office

Many of the photos we saw of the end of the Vietnam war were shown in the context of the places we saw today; building where many people were evacuated from and where the tank crashed through the gates. 

        

The gates of the President’s Palace were knocked down by the tank. An original French style building had been destroyed in an early attack on the President. The 1968 building reflects a simpler architecture.   This was based on the Chinese Feng Shui with symbols for truth and prosperity. Within the building beautiful lacquer paintings adorned the walls. Furniture reflected both Asian and European tastes.

Among the Offices in the Presidential building, now renamed the Reunification Palace, were rooms to where the conflict was discussed.Below the ground floor was a bunker should it be needed. There were four areas of defence. Each area expected the attack to come through the neighbouring countries. The President at the beginning of the conflict left a week before the fall of Saigon. He was replaced by a President who resigned after one week. His successor was in office for 36 hours  when he ended the war by surrendering. He decided it was in the interest of Saigon and the Vietnamese people as a whole. South Vietnamese officers were jailed in re-education prisons. Some escaped to other countries as the Boat people.

A central courtyard with a Feng Shui fountain to separate work and family living conditions.

  From the windows.

 

Plane, plane, train, and train again to Saigon

Trains again but at even more expense as we are in a soft sleeper! Today we are on the night train to Saigon or Ho Chi Minh city. The train leaves at 10.30 in the morning. We were prepared this time as we knew we needed not just toilet paper, wipes and water but food supplies as well. The trip takes 18 and  a half hours from Hue. Our Hue city guide had taken us to the markets to stock up on food for the journey. Hot pot noodles, sesame and nut crispy pancake slice, banana, mandarins and interesting cheese crackers that have sugar on one side and a sort of cheese icing on the other. Interesting combination.                      .

Now before you ask, yes the toilets are gross….almost mega gross. The only saving factor is the floor is slightly raised with a channel at either side so the water drains away and the window is locked open. You did need to bring your own paper and sit at your own peril.

The scenery along the coast is worth the minor inconvenience as, even in the rain (expect spotty pictures) , it is spectacular.

   

 

  

    

  

Mike enjoying the scenery.
Oops, Mike enjoying the scenery!

 

 

As with our trip from Hanoi to Hue, each station is met with a flurry of people hastily getting off and onto the train.

Even at night passengers are constantly changing. In our sleeper compartment, the  bunk above mine changed occupants 3 times. The occupant changed, the bedding didn’t so you can’t be too precious about your sleeping arrangements. We were lucky and got a clean sheet and quilt cover!

Once you move from the coast, the paddy fields and small villages return. Sometimes there is a fish farm or with the change in soil, tapioca or palms as well as rice,

 Sunset and still at work.

A story from our guide Tam from yesterday. His family and their neighbors (15 people in all) were sheltering in a large bomb shelter,  they had built from the remains of their houses. During the night they began to be attacked by bed bugs. There were so many that the roof was turned red. All of the families decided to move into makeshift small dwellings for the night. During the night the area was shelled and the big dwelling was destroyed , but the families were safe nearby in their smaller tents. Not often do you hear of bed bugs as the heroes of a story.

The Opera house

Safely arriving in Saigon , we walked to our hotel to rest before transferring to our Tour hotel. Oops they had sold our room. A taxi ride saw us store our luggage at the Caravelle hotel and then a walk around our neighbourhood.

 Notre Dame Cathedral with the main Post Office in the background.

 Very quiet at 6.30am on a Sunday morning. You can see the French colonial influence in the official buildings. Old buildings are generally painted cream or a dark yellow cream with white trim. Saigon has more modern European style buildings than Hanoi or Hui. Streets are wider and there is less rubbish…at least early in the morning.

Breakfast was    Yes 1,310,925.00 VDN   This is about $70 Australian . You can be a millionaire here…just go to the bank and withdraw it. It will not buy much but you can feel rich…..temporarily. 17,000 is about a $1.    Rest time ,we can book in and have a shower , yay! Tomorrow we join the tour but we have already met four of our travel companions at breakfast, not a bad start.

Ta Con, known to us as Khe Sanh

Being old and ancient, we were teenagers during the Vietnam war. Today we visited the main areas involved in the conflict in the DMZ ( Demilitarised Zone). Our guide was a child and then teenager during the conflict. He was in the South living in a village near the main waterway joining North and South. His own village was destroyed and his family moved to a neighbouring village. When this too was occupied and then bombed,they moved into a camp set up by the USA forces. During the conflict,his family still went to their fields each day to plant,tend or harvest. On one occasion he was buzzed by a helicopter and another saw soldiers returning from reconnaissance . He said there was no animosity to the foreign forces but they could not win.The museum reflects only one side of the story. In this story the South and their allies were for ever afraid.

Vietnamese culture means that village communities are close knit. If someone was killed, because of this connection,many felt obligated to join the Vietcong and the conflict. As they knew the geography of the land, had already developed skills as guerrillas in past conflicts and had strong family ties; the Vietcong were in a superior position in any battle.

Most villagers moved South when the conflict became too difficult. One village near the ocean, dug tunnels. They lived for two years underground in a system which had many levels. Children were born, wounded treated and lives lived in the new normal.

When the peace settlement with the French in 1954  occurred, people were given a choice of north or south. The country was divided on the 17th parallel. The North was blue, the South yellow,. This was painted on a bridge. Reunion for some families was not possible for 21 years.

The bridge between North and South

Monument to mothers

Vietnam and its people

Vietnam is divided into different areas. Each area has its own traditions for family life , dress and marriage. At the Museum for Woman, the differences between the groups are displayed. In the past these differences would have prevented intermarriage between ethnic groups. Obviously these differences are becoming blurred with modern life.  In some groups the girl is more important and in others the boy. The marriage service involves the giving of gifts and eventually either the girl or boy moving to the other family.

 Possible wedding fashion?

Official wedding photos with the groom pointing to the Turtle Island temple for fertility and prosperity. There is much symbolism in the Vietnamese culture.

Life is not easy for farmers and many women leave their family to become street sellers.. Their day starts at 4am with a visit to the markets, and will end at 7pm. They will then go to a room which they share with up to 10 other women.

   There was displays of famous women fighters and other women who have contributed Ro society. It was somewhat bias to the present regime but does show the high regard women are held.

 

 

The most amazing display was of the different faces of old women and their   beauty.

People in Hanoi may live in a traditional family house. This consists of a shop at the bottom. Above this the grandparents will live, and then on the next floor will be the parents of the grandchildren. If there is another floor , it may be used by a sibling, rented to another family or for the laundry . The roof can also be used for laundry or growing herbs.

Train tomorrow.

 

Halong Bay

Today was a long bus trip, short boat ride and then a long bus ride. Worth it you say…..well you decide.

Halong Bay is a UNESCO area east of Hanoi city. At present it can only be reached by a 3-4 hour bus ride but by the time you visit, there may be a train. On route you pass many fields with flowers, vegetables or rice .

Farmers do still use traditional methods along with the more modern methods such as tractors.

 

 

Haze covers the Bay. It consists of 1969 limestone islands of various sizes. They , according to legend, were created by a dragon spitting out jewels when the  coast was threatened by invaders. Only one island is inhabited. Since it was named a UNESCO site, it has been discovered by the tourists and travellers alike. 

The Bay has an ethereal quality that is really only spoilt by the other 799 tourist boats.

Two of the islands have limestone caves. Trees, ogres and other shapes emerge from the rocks.

   Just beautiful.

You will be relieved to know , we have to walk up and down STAIRS.  Lunch was great too..

Hanoi in a day?

 

Starting at 7.30 am, we were joined by our guide and driver for a whistle stop tour of the major sights of Hanoi. Breakfast, traditional Vietnamese style was first on the agenda. Vietnam has been named as being in the top five healthy diets.Everyone eats breakfast out. It is a soup of noodles , meat, shallots,and herbs all cooked in a stock. Yum and healthy.

After this healthy start, we headed for the original temple and University of Hanoi. Because it is Sunday, there is less traffic on the roads…..you will see what that means later. At weekends, children don’t have school but some schools organise trips to historical sites so children learn about their country.The site for the temple was chosen by its founder based on the sighting of a cloud shaped like a dragon. Symbolism is very important in Asian cultures.

The temple is divided into four areas to represent each of the elements fire, water, earth and air. Students would sit an exam in their village. Of the 60000 student who sat the exam, 60 would be invited to sit a second exam. Students would be chosen from these to continue for 5 years of study. They would then sit an exam that asked a question to help the country. The winner would then assume a position of importance in the Kings palace.

     

From here we went to visit the Ho Chin Minh mausoleum. Through his efforts, Vietnam finally became an independent country free of foreign occupiers.He is much revered by his people.His tomb is only opened till lunch time each day. Look at the queues.   

Ho Chin Minh was a man of the people. He did not want to live in the official palace, a beautiful French colonial building, choosing to live firstly in a small house of four rooms and then in a specially built house on stilts. This was to represent the traditional house of the highlands. A single man, he cooked and looked after himself. Quite a humble man who power did not corrupt.

Not this           But……

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Should you be planning a new baby and you particularly would like a son, you will need to visit our next stop, the One Pillar Pagoda. Our guide told us you need to pray there requesting the gods intervene for you. She now has two sons.

Ho Loi Prison was built in the 1800’s. It ended its terrible history with the name the “Hanoi Hilton” . Conditions in the prison were horrendous. Torture was common. Prisoners were shackled by their legs for all but 15minutes a day. During this time, they washed, went to the toilet and ate. American pilots were imprisioned here during the Vietnam war but did not experience the hardships of the Vietnamese prisoners.

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Do you think you could climb through a space 20 cm sq.?

 Some prisoners escaped through the sewers.

 

 

Lunchtime!                             

 

We rolled to the next experience of Hanoi…a cylo trip around the Old Quarter.

 We look calm don’t we but we were just about to be part of the craziness of the roads with cars turning in front of you, bikes,motorcycles ,buses people…..oh Noooooooo!

 Your senses are assailed with noise of vehicles, horns, dust, smells from different foods and spices, colour from the multitude of goods for sale. Mmmmmm, I don’t think I want to go shopping after all.

Thankfully our next visit was to the famous lake where legend has it, the general,returning from battle , saw a turtle that grabbed his sword and took it. If turtles appear near the shore, local people are warned of disaster. There is a bridge leading to a temple to honour the turtle god and the general.

 This is at the entrance and is the pen to the heavens. At certain times,it’s shadow reaches an ink bowl on the entrance gate top and can then carry your words to heaven. Or you could pay someone to pray for you in the correct words.

We ended our day with a visit to the Water puppets. These were amazing. The skill needed to move the puppets in the water to the music was astounding. My favourite was the unicorns playing like puppies with a ball but the dance of the birds, dragons fighting and the retelling of the legend were also,well received.

I have mega sore feet but it was an excellent day. The long trip to Halong Bay tomorrow.

On the go again! Hanoi

Leaving on an early flight can be quite fraught. On our trip to the airport for a family holiday to Fiji, we went a kilometre down the road.  There was a thump thump thump : A  tyre and torch flat. Thank goodness for iPhone lights and a son who used to be a mechanic ,otherwise the tight schedule to reach the airport by 4.00am would not have happened. The rest of the family had a vomiting child….goodbye cap now filled, strip and redress six year old . Coffee, lose a jacket for child 2. This time we went in the afternoon before…..storm, but we just missed the trains being stopped, stayed at a hotel and had a leisurely trip to airport.

Whoooo! An upgrade to business class to Hong Kong. An uneventful trip, great food and movies I wanted to see. From Hong Kong airport there isviews to mountains and out to the islands or mainland.

Hong Kong airport had some great displays of the history of tea and teapots. There was also a  teapots from an annual teapot competition where teapots have animal,plant or other themes. Other areas had manufactured goods created over the last 100 years on the island.Certainly excellent way of entertaining travellers.

     

   

Arriving in Hanoi, we were struck by how easy it was to pass through immigration and collect our luggage. The freeway into the city was fairy empty of traffic but not unexpected as it was quite late. Once we hit the city it was a different story.

There were cars, buses and motorcycles everywhere. Cars just cut across the road ,motorcycles swerve, horns honk. The motorcycles are definitely the family car. Mum has the toddler strapped to her back ,cradles the baby and there maybe one or two people in front,or groceries. Others carry produce, sticks, bottles,boxes, you name it.

   

We are staying close to….you guessed it, the railway station. The hotel has train photos on every wall and is known as the Mercure, La Gare. Great for our 6am train start,but tomorrow we see Hanoi.