Lisa's Vietnam Adventure
Bikes, Tanks and Oxmobiles...and mmm delicious
Vietnamese coffee
Lisa and Mum's Intreprid Vietnam
journey
I went on a Vietnamese adventure with my Mum in 07. Some of you may
have followed our safari on the message board, if you did, then
you'll know what a hectic and mad place the country can be.
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The reason why we went to Vietnam was to revisit some of the places my Mum worked in when she was in the war between 1967-1969. She was a nurse (the first NZ nurse to go to Vietnam in fact, go Mum!) on the border close to where the main fighting took place in a town called Tuy Hoa where the Americans had a camp for their soldiers and also where the refugees were living. See and hear the sights and sounds of our Vietnam Adventure here |
As it had been over 40 years since Mum was there, we didn't know
if we were going to find the place where she lived in Tuy Hoa or
the camp where she worked. So we went to Vietnam filled with
adventure - although not adventurous as she was back then
travelling by herself to Vietnam via Hong Kong - into a warzone no
less!
Landing in Ho Chi Minh City (HCMC) was like a warzone to me with a
sea of motorbikes gunning for us with no sign of veering away. But
somehow the traffic seems to have a mind of its own and they seem
to manouvre themselves around each other instinctively without
crashing. Lucky for us the taxi drivers and cyclos (check out the
video of our cyclo ride - mad!) also were part of the mindframe and
managed to take us place to place without too much drama. Although
it did take us awhile to get our heartrates down after every
trip.
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While in HCMC we took in the usual tourist sights of Notre Dame
cathedral, Indepence palace (or reunification hall) where Ho Chi
Minh ran the country after his uprising. The palace is quite
decadent with plenty of kitch red and gold decorated rooms, very
sixties.
We also took a trip out to a provice called Cu Chi around 40min out
of HCMC. This is the place infamous for the Cu Chi tunnels, a
series of underground tunnels ranging from 3 metres - 10 metres
below the rice fields where the Vietnamese liberation army had
built a system of mazes to fight the Americans. Cu Chi stood
between the Americans getting further into Vietnamese north so it
was a significant sight. And the Cu Chi really disliked the
americans! they invented an array of spike traps that would
seriously mame and ofcourse kill the Americans as they tried to
enter the tunnel. I think many American soldiers got lost down
there, what a way to go. We went down into one of the tunnels and
luckily they widened one for foreigners as they're very tight,
original tunnels were only 3metres in circumference. I should've
dieted for this!
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After a couple of days in HCMC we took a 1 hr flight up to Nha
Trang then 2.5 hour drive in an air conditioned (thank goodness!)
mini bus to Tuy Hoa with a maniac bus driver. Mind you, every
driver seems to be a manic. They drive on the right hand side of
the road but spend most of the time on the centre line and going at
break neck speeds trying to pass other buses...even on windy
mountain passes alot! nevertheless we made it to Tuy Hoa.
A Million to 1
chance!
Our mission was to book into the hotel. Then find the house Mum had
lived at while she was here. I wasn't going to look forward to that
part as its been hot and walking round the streets looking for this
old house, which may not be standing, was going to be a real
challenge of mind and body.
But low and behold! we found out after checking into hotel from the
Manager was that THIS IS THE HOUSE THAT MUM LIVED IN! and he had
bought it and renovated it. THE UNIVERSE WAS LISTENING TO OUR
CALL!! Well you should've seen my Mum's joy, she was over the moon
and gave him a hug (not a done thing in Vietnam but she did
anyway). She then had a good look round the hotel and now
recognises the old landmarks around the hotel and pointed out what
she remembered about the place. After 40 years and a trek half way
round the world it was a million to one chance that we would find
this place and I'm glad I was there to share the experience with
her.
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Even
luckier!
Our next challenge was to find her interpreter, a guy called Long,
who used to interpret for Mum in the hospital translating English
to Vietnamese to the people that came into her care. Mum had an old
envelope from 30 years ago with the address of Long in Tuy Hoa. So
off we went wondering the streets of Tuy Hoa, which was reasonably
modern but they don't get many tourists there so we got heaps of
stares. And whereever we went we'd attract a crowd. They couldn't
make out where I was from as although I look bit asian, I came out
with my kiwi/mulicutural accent. They were very friendly and were
keen to test their english, although we did use sign language
alot!
But we didn't have good luck, the place we went to didn't know
where he was and their english wasn't great and we didn't
understand them. While we were away, the Hotel Manager who has
great English, had rung around and found Long for us! and said he'd
come over early evening. You should've seen the smile on Mum's face
and needless to say we weren't going anywhere until he got
there.
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knock at the door. And guess who was at the door? long lost
Long! talk about an emotional reunion. The 2 hugged and chatted
about the old days as if it only happened yesterday. They talked
about where the people are that they worked with and Long told me
about the great work Mum did during the war. I knew what she did but probably undertold us what she did like setting up the TB programme in Vietnam. As it was getting late, Long said he'll come back tomorrow to take us to the location of the old camp where Mum worked. Wow thanks again Universe! |
So the next day we hired a taxi for an hour to take us out to
the hospital location. But alas, progress has meant all that area
has been built up but we did go to the general location where the
camp was. But Long had another surprise for Mum, he had found a
Vietnamese nurse called Hua that worked alongside Mum during the
war! so another emotional reunion as all 3 reminised about the old
days.
We were on a tight schedule so we only had the morning trekking
around Tuy Hoa but the 3 of them vowed to stay in contact from now
on. Mum hopes to be back in a couple of years to take in other
parts of Vietnam and ofcourse drop in on her old friends.
Some of the Friendly locals
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How strong is an Ox?!
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