photos by Lim Fei Xiang
We arrived at Saigon on the 9th of July at about 10.30 AM due to a slight delay in the flight.
After an early morning of waking up to bypass the much dreaded roadblocks due to the Bersih rally, we were dead tired and for the better part were unable to cope with the searing heat nor the scores of unfettered Vietnamese masses that we had to fight through to meet the coordinator of our student guide and the receptionist from the hotel which we would be staying at.
The taxi ride was eventful to say the least, especially for one who is unfamiliar with Vietnamese traffic! Indeed, coming from someone who has driven in Kuala Lumpur through multiple rush-hours I can
honestly say that I have not feared for my life more than 6 times in a car until I sat in the Vietnamese taxis.
honestly say that I have not feared for my life more than 6 times in a car until I sat in the Vietnamese taxis.
However, it wasn't long until our taxi came to an unceremonious stop and the next step of our journey began, dodging through the quaint and cramped back alleys of Saigon to get to our hotel. Though its location was very confronting at first, Mai Vy hotel turned out to be an extremely delightful place. Narrow and built up to five stories high, Mai Vy hotel boasts a small set of stylish rooms, three per floor, which would become our dwelling for the next ten days. Although we only had a few minutes to prepare and freshen up, many of the travellers naturally took their own liberties in taking much needed afternoon showers which gave some of the early birds an opportunity to chat and get to know some of our student guides personally.
The official ice-breaker session was coordinated by Dr. Yeoh, which took shape in a very typical ‘get-to-know-you game’ whereby travellers were asked to state their names and interests while subsequent travellers to do so would have to recite also the names of the travellers which had introduced themselves prior to that! The resulting statements were of course quite hilarious with some of the funnier ones being "Sabrina, who likes to bully Abeer", "Andy who latino dances," and "Nadia, who is clumsy!", a fact which was proven later in the day when an inadvertently knocked over table was immediately blamed on her, causing a minor emotional outburst on her part at the Pho 24 restaurant where we were treated to Pho (pronounced Fur) noodles, a famous Vietnamese dish that is served with beef or chicken slices.
After a satisfactory lunch, we headed off to the war remnant museum where everyone had a fairly light-hearted moment photographing with the various planes, helicopters and war vehicles that were on display at the museum's entrance. The remainder of the tour however took a more depressing note. Not only did we walk through the "tiger cages" used to detain political prisoners, we were also confronted with graphic images of victims of torture. But the most heart-wrenching exhibit was undoubtedly the room which showed the horrible effects of Agent Orange. As a matter of fact, the display - which consisted of two mutated babies cured in preservative liquids - was so graphic in nature that even our hearty videographer Sabrina turned off her camera. The visit to the museum was decidedly eye-opening and affecting. I can say for sure that despite what we may have already known about the Vietnam War, we left with a deeper and completely different perspective on its history.
The next part of our journey was fortunately a lot more cheery! The water puppet show, which depicted various scenes from Vietnamese culture and folklore, significantly brightened the mood. This was followed by the remaining part of the day's tour, consisting of a leisurely stroll around Ho Chi Min city - where we stopped by the Notre Dame cathedral, the Reunification Palace and finally dinner at a food court at Parksons, located in a very high-end-like part of the city - with Chanel, Ferragamo and Cartier just down the street from where we were.
All in all, we got back to the hotel the way we came - grimy, dirty, tired... Though the significance being that we probably have a greater handle of Vietnamese traffic than we did earlier that morning.
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Cyren Wong, an Honours student, is just your everyday-average-feminist-naturespiritual-environmentalist-and-amateur-lepidopterist trying to rediscover his roots with Mother Earth.
Cyren Wong, an Honours student, is just your everyday-average-feminist-naturespiritual-environmentalist-and-amateur-lepidopterist trying to rediscover his roots with Mother Earth.
Just realized Dr. Yeoh gave me horns.
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