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Day 1: July 31, 2012 (HCMC)
Arrived
at the Saigon Airport at 7.40 pm. The last bus 152 was at 6pm, so the option
would be taking a taxi, which will cost 150.000 D plus guesthouse for sleeping,
or sleep at the airport and cost nothing. I took the second option. Because
it’s still early and I really had no idea of what to do, I decided to take
dinner: a bottle of water which cost 15.000 D (normally 4.500 D) and a 30.000 D croissant. At first I slept outside the airport, but then a taxi driver
annoyed me so I made attemp to find a better place to sleep. Lucky me to met the
annoying driver, since it was because of him I finally discovered that the
airport’s greeters hall is a really nice place to sleep. Go to the second floor
and go straight, you will find some long-chairs which are originally restaurant
sofas.
Day 2: August 1, 2012 (HCMC & on the
way to Na Thrang)
They
say Ho Chi Minch City is a restless busy city, with crowds and traffic,
travellers and business. And that’s all just right. The first thing I discover
was it was really chaotic in the road, even in the crossroads with traffic
lights, you can see motorcycles just abandon the red lights. The result is: it
is necessary to possess certain skill to cross HCMC roads. Even if it’s one way
street, you still can find bikers go to opposite direction. Crossing the road
require you to look carefully on both directions at the same time, because you
never know what’s coming.
After
purchasing ticket to Hanoi from TM’s Brother Cafe (cost 35 USD), I walk to Reunification
Palace (30.000 D), which turn to be a dissapointment because both the
architecture and the collection is just as ordinary as any old hotels. There’s
one interesting point about the bunker, but nothing more.
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Reunification Palace |
The
next destination, War Remrants Museum, was a real surprise. Lonely planet
descibes it as “a unique, brutal, and essential stop” and I would be lying if I
disagreed. Most people came with full spirit, and finish the tour in
exhaustion. Exhausted physically, morally, spiritually. What happened to Vietnam during
the Vietnam War is the reason behind this torture towards the museum visitor.
All the photographs, words, and installations show us the hostility of the war,
and the continuing pain caused by it. I started the tour by looking at the
tiger cage section, which explain how the prisoners were tortured. I almost
shouted for seeing a mannequin, really skinny and naked with hopelessly sorrow
face inside one of the dark chamber. And when I read the explanation regarding
torture methods of the prisoners, I feel like I could throw up. Even when I’m
writing this I still can feel the bad feeling inside my stomach creeping to my
throat. I continued to the touching collection of campaign for peace in
Vietnam, also some photographs and explanation about Vietnam diplomation
history. One gift from a US troop attracted me: a collection of honour medals
given to army personnels for their ‘achievement’ in the war, with a sentence
attached to it “To Vietnam people, I was wrong. I am sorry”. Other collections
are also touching, but the best is yet to come when you reach the second and
third floor. Collection in second floor shows you photographs of the war
victims: the most heart-breaking is the “Agent Orange” section, showing
innocent children who are disabled because of the genetic harm of the US
biological weapon which contains dioxine. I hardly able to swallow my saliva on
seeing those pictures, yet hardly able to stop myself from reading the
explanations of each pictures, which only causing more heartbreak. Third floor
represents the dedication, and also strong emotions, of war photographers of
Vietnam War, making them more aesthetic than the second floor. Good technique
combined with emotional events, resulted in well-organized sections of touching
photos, yet exhaust your emotion and burdening your heart with anger and pain
of the Vietnam War. You must visit it yourself to really feel the thrill
brought by this museum.
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War Remnants Museum; tough from the outside, heartbreaking inside. |
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Dead body of babies resulted from Agent Orange biological weapon during the Vietnam War. |
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Photos of 3rd generation of Agent Orange Victims. Thousands of Vietnamnese became disable because of this biological weapon. |
It
was rain when I went out of the museum, so I just came into the closest noodle
stall near the museum. I was actually really really thirsty combined with some
feeling like “I don’t want to eat” but finally I ate a bowl of noodle soup,
which turns into a great satisfaction: 25.000 D with free flow free ice tea. In
the morning I already tried dry noodle with grilled pork satay (20.000 D) and
some bubble tea (20.000 D, also with free flow free tea), all was great. There,
I met a Czech guy who gave me some words of wisdom for traveling, from whom I
finally decided to go on foot to the Emperor Jade Pagoda.
The
walk was quite far, a 25 minutes walk, but a fun journey although the pagoda
itself wasn’t charming at all, at least in my opinion. I was getting used to
read the map and know the streets, besides I can enjoy the city charm and taste
the Vietnamnese-seasoned snails (32.000 D) which coincidently seen when I was walking. And finally,
heading back to Pham Ngu Lao, I took a taxi to catch my bus which departs at 8:
first (and maybe the last) trial of Mai Linh taxi which bring me to a
conclusion that this taxi (as other travellers say so) is reliable. However it
cost me 52.000 D so I’d rather walk through a different route next time, maybe.
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The dissapointing Jade Emperor Pagoda. If you go to HCMC, don't do Pagodas! |
The
1-hour waiting at the bus office was really worth, since I could charge this
laptop and my cellphone and took a bath (a really improper bath, but well it’s
a happiness though). The bad thing is: I left my water, and haven’t fold my
dirty clothes properly. Ah, well, doesn’t matter. And anyway I have to change
my itinerary since the night bus cannot go straight to Hue, so I should adjust
another one night in Na Thrang and delete the other item. Ah, well, just good
night. So long, HCMC!