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Showing posts with label Ho Chi Minh. Show all posts
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Thursday, 18 February 2010

Of Saigon, War, Snake Wine And The Mekong

All Billy Joel fans have heard of the song "Goodnight Saigon", one of the most well-known songs about the Vietnam War. The song, penned and sung by Joel, takes us through the situation and attitude of United States Marines during this war and the utter hopelessness of it all.

Today, however, Saigon or Ho Chi Minh (HCM) City is a different story altogether.
Ho Chi Minh City, the largest city of Vietnam, is located in the South of the country and is the heart of Vietnam. Throbbing with great energy, it carries everyone with it. The streets are not unlike Kolkata with teeming traffic, crowds, shops and vendors. Traffic jams there reminded me of what we face everyday back home. Two-wheelers seem to rule the roost here. It was interesting to see pylons on the main streets with wires dangling from them. Many shopping malls, restaurants and pubs line the streets. The French influence, since the 19th century, can be seen quite clearly in the city’s wide boulevards, architecture and the Catholic population.
The fall of communism and the end of the Cold war in the early 1990s, brought about a period of rapid political and economic change with large scale construction and opening of private enterprises.
Knowing the local language helps though, as we tried to find our way from the Ben Thanh Market to our hotel, just next door. Thankfully, our hotel manager had thoughtfully provided us with a road map which got us back to our destination which was a medium budget motel with clean rooms, free internet facility along with the provision for a hearty breakfast.
As expected, most of the places of visit at HCM City have a bearing to its war marred history. Some city spots are definitely worth a visit.

The Reunification Palace
Once the Presidential Palace of the Republic of South Vietnam, the Reunification Palace is a five-story grand building with about hundred rooms and a basement complete with tunnels, a telecommunication room and war room with old Vietnam maps. The grandeur of the
state rooms is evident in the decor of the rooms. The tanks exhibited on the Palace grounds are the ones which gate crashed on the fateful day of April 30, 1975, marking an end to the Vietnam War.

War Remnants museum
The War Remnants museum tells the cruel tale of what a war is all about. The photo galleries, prison cell models and the weaponry hold out the story in graphic detail. Though the effect is
depressing, it is quite an eye opener.

Cu Chi Tunnels
Situated more than a two hour drive away from HCM city are the famous Cu Chi Tunnels. Used by the Viet Cong, these secret tunnels infiltrated US base camps at HCM City during the war. They covered a length of more than 200 metres in hard soil and comprised hospitals, sleeping areas, kitchens and war rooms. Think twice before you decide to go underground because the trip can be scary for claustrophobics, with the closing walls and ceiling, and the minimal light from the torch to guide you.

Notre Dame Cathedral
Built by the French in the late 19th century, the Notre Dame Cathedral is located at the city centre. Surrounded by the city square and lush greenery, this red brick neo Romanesque structure has two 40-feet bell towers and a huge statue of the Virgin Mary outside. In fact, the towers clearly dominate the city skyline which helped us locate this cathedral.

Hanoi is the capital of Vietnam and the second largest city situated on the North. It is also its cultural capital with more than 600 pagodas and temples and a large number of museums.
If you are in Hanoi, there are some must-see places for you.

Hanoi, also known as the city of Lakes, has one of the most spectacular lakes called the Hoan Kiem Lake or the Lake of the Returned Sword. Legend has it that Emperor La Loi was granted a magic sword by a giant tortoise living in the lake. After his victory, the king had to return this sword to the rightful owner. The Tortoise Tower at the centre of the lake is dedicated to that turtle.

The Water Puppet Show at the Thang Long Water Puppet Theatre
Ha Noi is known for its water puppetry which is a skill that is uniquely Vietnamese. The colourful wooden puppets are operated using poles underwater while the puppeteers conceal themselves behind a screen. Vietnamese folk tales and history are woven within the antics of the puppets with traditional music playing in the background. Though you might not understand a word of dialogue since it is in Vietnamese, the overall impression leaves the audience asking for more.

Ha Long Bay
UNESCO has listed Ha Long as a World Heritage sight and you will know why when you take a ride along the bay. It comprises more than a thousand monolithic limestone islands rising majestically from the ocean, covered with vegetation. The smaller islands have wonderful beaches. Several islands have huge caves with stalactites and stalagmites. You also see floating villages of fishermen whose livelihood depend on their catch.

The Perfume Pagoda
Located about 70 km away from Hanoi, perched on the Huong Son Mountain, is the Perfume Pagoda. If you have lived with the dream of Vietnam meaning sprawling green paddy fields where Vietnamese women in their hats are hard at work, a visit to the perfume pagoda is a must. The only way to reach this destination is by boat which takes a little less than an hour. The narrow stream is bordered by green paddy fields and needless to say, the beauty is breathtaking. It is an hour’s uphill trek to the Pagoda and is worth the visit.

If possible, visit this country anytime between January 19 and February 20. The seven day Spring Festival awaits you. The Lunar New year falls at this time and for the Vietnamese there is no bigger event than the seven-day Tet. This includes festivity with fireworks, drums, gongs on the one hand, and meditation on the other.

Vietnamese Cuisine
Those hooked on to TV cookery shows would recognize chef and author, Anthony Bourdain anywhere and would know of his adoration for Vietnamese food. In his book, A Cook’s Tour, five of the book’s 17 chapters are based on Vietnam. Bourdain’s introduction to the food culture begins at Ben Thanh market in Ho Chi Minh where "everything is brightly coloured, crunchy, exotic, unrecognizable and attractive." He sidles up to a food stall, orders a spring roll and watches "as the owner wraps freshly hacked cooked prawn, mint, basil, lotus root and sprouts in rice paper", which he promptly eats and then devours "a shrimp cake wrapped around a stick of sugarcane and grilled. It's a wonderland of food here.”

Bourdain’s account of the restaurant's famous traditional rice baked in clay pots is like jazz in motion –
“When you order a rice side, a waiter retrieves it from the kitchen, smashes the crockery with a mallet, the pieces falling to the floor, then hurls the sizzling-hot rice cake across the dining room, over the heads of customers, to another waiter, who catches the cake on a plate, flips it, sends it up in the air a few more times like a juggler, then cuts it into portions tableside, dressing it with fish sauce, peppers, sesame, and chives ... Every few minutes, searingly hot disks of rice go sailing by my ear.”

Thursday, 21 February 2008

A Trip to South East Asia


On Dec 21, 2007, four women, me being one of them, decided to take on an adventurous journey over four countries in SE Asia. Only trouble --- time was in short supply, so a 10- day trip was planned, squeezing in as much as possible of the best of the four worlds.

Took off from Kolkata by Jet Airways. Smooth flight, great service and for me, my second international fight. Landed at the huge Suvarnabhumi airport in Bangkok. Believe me, it was a huge complex. Christmas décor shone on the outside. But, the weather --- we were sweating!!! No winter there! A slick van took us to Sukhumvit. But early next morning we took off for Vietnam’s Ho Chi Minh City, earlier known as Saigon. Saigon was soooo much like Kolkata that I felt completely at home there. Crowded and bustling, warm and smiling people, no chance of losing your way, bargain while you shop for knick knacks… it was unbelievable. Bought a wooden Vietnamese lady and some lacquer boxes. The War Remnants Museum very graphically brought out the horrors of the Vietnam War. The City square has the Reunification Palace and the beautiful Notre Dame Cathedral. We stayed at Luan Vu and were really well looked after.

Next day we left for Chou Doc and this time we made it by road. The country side did not leave me gaping as it was like Bengal’s villages except for the fact that the houses were on stilts. Banana trees, ponds, huts, small shacks for shops --- the works. We crossed rivers twice on barges along with the car. We went to Chou Doc for a purpose. The Mekong Delta cruise was too much to resist. So from Chou Doc the next day we boarded a motor boat and whizzed over the mighty Mekong towards Phnom Penh. The journey was magnificent, for me definitely so since I love boat rides. We crossed the Vietnam border, got our passports checked at the Cambodian border and then about an hour later touched the Cambodian capital.

At Phnom Penh, the War Memorial and the Killing Fields left their mark. The Royal Palace looks resplendent in its traditional Khmer architecture. A 5-hour bus journey from here to Siem Reap the next day brought us to the largest temple complex in the world, Angkor Wat. The evening was spent there as well as the entire following day. Besides Angkor Wat, we visited the Angkor Thom complex comprising Bayon, the mountain temple, Baphuon and the terraces of the elephants and the Leper king. Majestic and awe inspiring, these complexes contain beautiful and exquisite friezes, reliefs, engravings and sculptures. The Mahabharata, Ramayana and the Churning of the Ocean to extract ambrosia form part of the art here. It seemed all so familiar and like I mentioned before, hardly had any foreign atmosphere, though we seemed to be the only Indians around. Shopped at the local market and bought a Cambodian puppet and some ceramic plates with cane borders.

From Siem Reap we flew to the capital of Laos, Vientiane. A small, beautiful and laidback colonial city, this place was a delight. The wide boulevards, the Mekong flowing by its side and the street food was just great. An interesting thing was a huge shed opposite the main market bustling with people. Under this shed were young women in leotards, exercising away to music. No man could be seen in the vicinity gaping at them. There were only four Indian women who were busy with their cameras taking in this amazing sight!!!

Next day we were off to Luang Prabang and here the landscape changed. It was cooler and reminded me of Sikkim in summer. The Wat Xieng Thong is a must visit here. Besides the temple, it also has a monastery. The golden Buddha image is housed in a temple replete with gold paintings on a black wall and magenta pillars. The road leading to this temple has restaurants and shops to the right. They have nothing in common with the Khmer architecture. It is mostly French and owned by expats. As night fell, we decided to shop at the night bazaar. The fabric is famous here but these reminded me of designs we find woven in our sarees in India. The next morning right before we took flight once again, there was something we had to witness. At 6 am, the monks from the monasteries here walk by silently and the people seated on the ground by the roadside give away food to them. It is this that sustains the monks throughout the day. I saw monks, young and old, disciplined and stoic, walk by spreading a strange sense of calm all around.

From Laos it was back to Bangkok and this time we visited the Grand Palace. We took the Sky train from Asok and got off at Saphan Taksin, then took the boat to Tha Chang which is close to the Grand Palace. Had lunch at one of the many fast food joints next to the jetty and walked through the vegetable and fruit market. Beyond was the Palace which houses the Royal residence, government offices as well as the Emerald Buddha. This Buddha statue carved out of a jade block is a venerated site in Thailand. I saw the image clad in the winter costume. The costume is changed three times a year by the king. The golden Chedi within the palace complex dazzled with its gold. I bought some exotic fruits from Bangkok which we do not see in India like the Rambutan, which looks like a hairy litchi but tastes much better, and the Dragon fruit, with its magenta - coloured peel and white pulp peppered with black dots and quite insipid.
All in all a mind blowing enriching trip, one I wish I could extend for much much longer.

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