Vietnam has been my favorite country while traveling throughout South East Asia. Our days were packed with unforgettable adventure experiences – scenic hikes, canyoning, exploring caves, dancing on tables with our new English friends, riding a motorbike through rice fields, tattoos and discussing politics with people from all over the world. It has also been humbling being an American, diving deeper into the impacts of the Vietnam War and witnessing first-hand how forgiving, compassionate and tenacious the Vietnamese people are. Due to Vietnam’s vertical, narrow “S” shape, most people travel from south to north or vice versa. We started in Ho Chi Minh City (formerly Saigon) which used to be the capital of Southern Vietnam. The city currently is named after Ho Chi Minh who is the leader of the Vietnamese Independence movement. He was the driver in the reunification of Vietnam during the war and is still memorialized in posters and statues all over this country. But before we got in, we had to obtain visas. To get them, we had to go to a town called Sihanoukville, Cambodia. It is a port town and in desperate need of Captain Planet. Nonetheless, we had a wonderful experience watching the Eagles versus Patriots Super bowl at 6 am. Beer and bloody marys flowing, we cheered in an Eagles win and met new friends actually from Pennsylvania. 1. Ho Chi Minh City |
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At around 7 pm, our Vietnamese neighbors signaled us to join them. The sign “come here” is actually a flicking of the fingers with your palm facing the ground. As westerners, this would typically mean “go away” or "shoo". After picking up on the other cues (i.e. their broad smiles), we realized this gesture meant the opposite – welcome inside. We shared a La Rue beer before heading out for the rest of the evening.
We also saw many people burning fake money and other paper figurines outside of their shops and homes. Many Vietnamese people believe that the more they burn, the better their ancestors’ afterlife will be.
On the way home, we stopped at a local restaurant packed with locals on plastic red stools. Absolutely no one spoke English, but as westerners we were greeted with hugs and smiles. A man who we determined was either very drunk, super friendly, or had a mad crush on Kevin sat and talked to us in Vietnamese for our whole meal. It was most likely a combination of all three, but we tried to do sign language for a long time figuring out if he was married, what he did for a living, how many kids he had, etc. Non-verbal cues and smiles can go a long way when getting over language barriers. He actually gave us 10,000 Dong (just under 50 cents US) in a New Year envelope as a wish for prosperity and luck :) Nonetheless, we were anxious to jump on our moped and drive home as it was a fairly exhausting, "out of our element" experience.
The last day in Hoi An, Jade and Harry met up with us and we did a boat tour. When the French ruled, they decided to tax boats. So, the Vietnamese made circle basket like vessels to get around the tax. We also got to see someone dancing in the boat, twirling his paddle above his head – all to the tune of Gangnam style.
4. Hai Van Pass
Killing it Top Gear Style
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5. Huế
Visiting a Royal Citadel
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6. Phong Nha
Finding a hidden gem
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7. Ninh Binh
Relaxing in another world.
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8. HaNoi
Loving the beautiful, dirty hustle.
You will also see woman (and men) alike working tirelessly in the rice farms throughout SE Asia. They typically work in galoshes or no shoes at all, wading in shin deep water. Pre-germinated seedlings are planted closer together to control weeds and use less seeds. Then, they are replanted by hand in larger rows. The grains are picked, tilled by hand or in a machine to remove the grain from the stalk, the rice dried by the sun on big plastic sheets and then put in bags. Women were also instrumental in the Vietnam war and actually fought side-by-side with the male soldiers.
This is a brilliant and incredibly educational blog and I enjoyed every word that was written, that English couple sounds like a blast, very jealous of your travels please keep up the great work.
Thanks for reading! We thoroughly enjoyed the banter with our new mates. We dream of the day that we can eat chutney and soggy biscuits on the rocky shores of Brighton ;)
Unforgettable experience. The people seem so warm and welcoming. The war was complex to say the least but the spread of communism was an overriding
concern of our government. There were atrocities on all sides.
Thanks for reading, mom! I think both you and Dad would really enjoy seeing Vietnam first-hand.
Kevin and Audra thanks for sharing!
I love hearing about your adventures and am so happy you also found a cool couple to chill with. (Extra 😎 with that tattoo Kevin!)
There were s few items you talked about that really touched home for me . When I was traveling in Korea I noticed a lot of similar situations and stories . Time after time people were going out of there way and being overly kind to me. One time I got lost and got off st the wrong train stop. I tried to ask for directions , a random stranger rode the train with me two stops , walked me three blocks to the correct address... just because they didn’t want me to get lost ... never knew them. At a Buddhist tea house one of the masters went out of his way and gave me a “token” to show his appreciation and wish me luck on my adventures ....
When I spoke to people and asked them about why they were being so nice, most of their responses were that if they came to America , they would be treated the same way. They went out of my way for two reasons. I was white and I was a visitor. In Asia there is a huge sense of karma. The saddest part is how I know this isn’t true for the typical American. I wish people had the same type of pride and love for their country that some Asian countries have. It’s hard to understand until you experience it first hand. I’m happy to hear that you guys are having these amazing experiences . I know it changed my life for the better and made me want to treat foreigners better .
Another part that really touched me reading your post was The Vietnam war and Agent Orange. My neighbor growing up had a family of boys . Their dad was in the Vietnam War and had PSD and a lot of bad symptoms from agent orange . He died at the age of 52 a few years ago. One of their boys had genetic mutations when he was born. He had to have something like 25 surgeries by the time he was 10 to make him “right” physically . I found out from my mom years later that they also had two miscarriages. It’s still hard to imagine that we as a country allowed such heinous acts to occur.
I hope you guys continue to have a great time exploring! Be safe and I can’t wait to hear about more adventures!
Mark