| Brad and Jen's journal entry for: November 19, 2001 |
Hello and Happy Thanksgiving to everyone! We have been in Saigon since November 13. We took a bus from Phnom Phen, Cambodia(it only broke down once), and although check-in at the Vietnam border was more rigorous in that we had to go through five checkpoints it has been wonderful. We love Saigon, and are having a wonderful experience. After we got our bearings the first day, we decided to hire cyclo drivers and have them show us the city. It was a great way to go. The first thing we did was tell them how much we liked Ho Chi Mihn City, trying to be politically correct and we were immediately told that they call it Saigon, not Ho Chi Mihn. We found out that many of the cyclo drivers used to be professionals before the war, and were for the south government and the Americans. They now prefer to call the city by its old name and not Ho Chi Mihn. They know the city inside out, and took us to the central market where Jennifer bargained and got a new shirt, then we had lunch at a restuarant where President Clinton's picture was all over the wall, so we assumed that he had eaten there also. Before lunch, we communicated we were married, they were very excited about this and wanted to take us to a special pagoda. After lunch they peddled us to a the pagoda where we did not see any other tourists. Brad's driver came in with us and showed us all around, when we came to the room where the statues were holding children, it finally clicked where we were...the pagoda for fertility. Our cyclo drivers have assured us that now that we have been there, in two years we will have one boy and one girl! After that we had a coke then they took us to the main attraction in Saigon, the War Remnants Museum. It was very emotional for us to go there. The photographs in each of the 4 buildings are absolutely stunning! The captions that go with the photos were a little bit hard for us to swallow, as they were written from a North Vietnmese perspective. It does not put the American soliders in very good light, but it is there perspective of the war, and we understand that. The most difficult photos were of the deformed children from the use of Agent Orange. They also depicted American soldiers in trenches, taking prisoners, and bombing villages. There was also sections dedicated to the photojournalists that took the pictures and died during the war. some of the photos were of the last role of film and the last frame that the they shot before they died. It was very powerful. There was a hole room dedicated to the protests during the war. All of the pictures were very moving, we stayed there for the whole afternoon and after we were emotionally drained and went back to our room and slept. The next day we decided to go to the Cu Chi Tunnels, which was an amazing experience to due the fact that our guide was a fighter for the South during the war and an English interperter for the U.S. army. He was so pleased to see Brad and I here, and shared some of his personal experiences with us. He said, "On April 30, 1975 at 11:00 a.m., I was on a battleship." He was hoping that an American plane would come and take him and his family to America. He said some of his friends were lucky, and got to go, but not him. He was sent to re-education and then to live as a farmer in a small village. He said that if he "kept his mouth shut" then in three years he was able to petition the government to maybe move where he wanted, but he never thought he would be able to move back to the city. He was not allowed to speak english for 23 years, otherwise he would be seen as a western sympathiser. He said that the ten years after the war were really bad, but in 1985 the free trade agreement was signed, and in 1995 he was able to come back to Saigon and work. He is a guide with a tourist company, and now has to speak english everyday. He is an amazing man with an amazing spirit! The tunnels themselves were fascinating. Our guide explained that they were used by the guerilla forces who were from the villages in the south and funded by the North. It was very difficut for the Americans to know who to trust and who not to trust. We were here trying to liberate the south, but then there were these pockets of villages that were supporting the guerillas. go to page two |