Today we woke up and got readdy to drive to Chao Doc. We went through
Can Tho and then kept on going north to Chao Doc, a place very close to
the border with Cambodia. The first thing that we did was go on a boat
ride. We rode around and see many exiting things. One thing that really
stood out were some people fishing with big nets. It was a simple design
for these big nets. The frame was just two ladder-ish things conected at
a fulcrum on the shore. One side is over the river and has a net
attached to it. The other side is just free with nothing. The person
fishing walkes on the ladder closest to shore and tips the net out of
the water. Then he (of she) walks to the center of the contraption and
pulls a rope that then pulls the net up. Then they put the fish that
they caught in a smaller net. Then he walks to the end out over the
water and waits for two miniutes and start the prosess over again. After
the boat trip we went to a market. It was basicly just like any other
Vietnamese market. We saw some pretty disgusting stuff such as frogs
with their heads cut off but still moving. After the market we went to
the hotel and got settled in. It was a nice hotel and the rooms were
nice (we had to have two). The staff didn’t win any prizes though. We
hung out for a while at the hotel (no tour because it wasn’t anything
special) and went to the hotel’s restraunt for dinner. Then we went to
bed.
Hello, today was a very special and memorable day. Today we started at
in a city called Can Tho. Can Tho is also a very special day, because
when Mom, dad and Sumner came to get me in Soc Tran, they stayed in a
hotel very close to the one we stayed in this trip.
So toady we woke up and got ready to go to Soc Tran. Soc Tran
(pronounced: shoc tran) is where Hannah was born and where her orphanage
is. We got up and walked to the dock to go to a floating market. On the
way we found the hotel that we stayed at the last night that we were a
three person family. The next day we had Hannah. Then we got onto the
boat. We went up the river a little way and then turned on a canal where
the floating market was. On the way we saw an on the water gas station.
It was like any other Vietnamese gas station with gas pumps and all.
When we arived at the gas station we went slowly up one side of the
market. There are many boats with fruits and vegitables. We saw many
bamboo poles with some of the different fruits and vegitables hanging on
them. We asked our guide what they were for and he said that those
things are the things that they are selling on that particular boat.
This market was wholesale so you had to buy in mass. We saw some women
in little canoos up beside the bigger boats and buying produce. We saw
some other women in canoos selling phu and noodles and other food. Our
guide called one of these weomen and asked her to make us some fried
noodles. She had a little styrofoam box with the top and one side cut
out of it with a little one burner cookstove. She had one pan add mixed
the noodles and fried all the stuff. Then she gave us the food. It was
moving fast food! Once we got to the end of the market we furned around
and went down the other side. On the way back we stoped at a place that
sold pineapples we baught one and the man on the boat sliced it for us.
We ate the pineapple on the way back down the other side of the market.
Then we went back to the big river and to the dock. After that we went
to buy some things for the kids in the orphanage at another market. This
time it wasn’t outside on the water it was inside on land. We baught all
sorts of stuff, candy, washing machine soap, soy sause, rice (five
kilo’s of it), toys and all sorts of other things that would help them.
Then we loaded all of it in the car and drove to Soc Tran. It was maybe
a four hour trip to get there. When we went to go get Hannah it took
allot longer because you had to take two ferrys. They just compleated
the bridge six months ago so if we had gone seven months earlier we
would have had to go on the ferry. When we got there we went directly to
the orphanage. First we went into the office of the orphanage and met a
woman named Mrs. Van. She was the doctor for the orphanage at the time
Hannah was there. She didn’t remember Hannah because she didn’t ever
have any realy serious sickness. In that room they had a chart of how
many kids were there. We were supprised to see that they only had
twenty-nine kids. Then Mrs. Van took us to one of the rooms, the main
one for orphans. We saw babies and little kids and older kids. There
were some older kids in there that we gave those fethered things to.
Many of the kids there had disabilitys. I was so glad that I have
someone to love me and take care of me instead of being in an orphanage.
It is probably one of the hardest lives to live. After giving some toys
and candy and cookies to the kids Hannah played with one of the girls
there. While she was doing that I played for a while with an older kid
in the orphanage. His name was Tam and he is fifteen. We played with the
fethered thing. We learned that the Vietnamese call it a fethered cock.
I don’t know why, but that is what they call it. After that we went to
another building where elderly people live. That room used to have with
Hannah’s crib. After that we went to another building, the one that we
went to to sign the papers that offically made Hannah ours. Then we went
back and had a conversation with Mrs. Van through Anh because her
English is very limmited. She thanked us for taking care of her for the
last years and we thanked her for taking care of Hannah for the first
years of her life. The conversation was more than that but that was the
path the conversation took. After that we got back in the car and drove
to a pagoda. It was basicly like any pagoda exept that in the trees
surrounding the ppagoda were many bats. The locals even called it “bat
temple.” After that we went back to the car in a thing sorta like a
sicilo. It was the oposite though because a person on a motorcycle
attached at the back to a small carage (not like the ones that the pony
express went on just a seat and a little area to sit on the front.) Once
at the car we went to the hotel and got settled in. It was a big hotel
and looked very nice from the outside. Once we got inside it was still
nice but it wasn’t as nice as it seemed from the outside. Our room was
clean and it would be only one night so it was fine. They even had a
swimming pool so we decided to go check it out. It was a little
questionable about how clean the water was but it looked clean enough so
Hannah and I swam for a little while and then we got out and went back
to the room. By that tome it was about time for dinner and we went to
the restraunt in the resort. It was a little scary because we were the
only ones there, besides two emploiees. The meal was OK though and we
went went back to the room to get readdy for bed. Done with today,
BEDTIME!
Today was basiclly just a ride to Can Tho. We started out by metting our
guide who’s name was Anh (pronounced: an with the a sounding like a mix
of the letters O and A) and driving out on the way to Can Tho
(pronounced: can toe). The first thing that we did was see how they make
rice noodles. We stopped at a village in the sububs of Saigon and walked
down a path to someones housenoodl factory. Anh explained the prosess of
making the noodles which was very interesting but to many steps to
explain. After that we got back into the car and drove on. We arrived in
Can Tho and ate at a restraunt that was relly good and was close to out
hotel. Then we went on a boat trip on one of the branches of the Mekong
River Delta. We saw the floating market but it wasn’t very active and we
are going to see it tomorrow. We got to go on a little cano paddled by a
woman down a canal. It was very prety and we got to see life in the
country side. We met the big boat and continued on out tour. We stopped
to see the prosess of making popped rice. Popped rice is kinda like rice
crispy treats. Any way the first step was that they placed a big wok
over a fire and put sand from the river into it and a little oil.
Then, once the sand was hot enough, they added rice to it. The hot sand
made the rice pop and then they put the rice into a sieve and sifted out
all the sand back into the wok. Then they put it in another sieve and
got all the rice husks which they used to fuel the fire. Then he started
over again. After that they add some other ingredients to make it sweet
and sell it to you. We tried to buy just a couple but we ended up with
six, oh well. After that we got back on the boat and went to the hotel.
We said goodbye to Anh and hung out in our rooms until dinner which we
had at a restraunt in an indoor market. It was very nice and the food
was good. After dinner dad got in trouble and asked for the price on a
t-shirt that he liked. They went all over him and even he couldn’t get
away. The one that he like was an knock off “Abercrombie”. They tried to
sell him an knock off Osh Cosh shirt which was better quality. Of corse
we knew that it was fake because Hannah and I out grew Osh Cosh a while
ago. He ended up with the Abercrombie. Then I saw a t-shirt that had a
picture of a Vietnamese telephone pole with all of the wires. I then
went with one of the ladys to another shop and got a t-shirt that fit.
Then we went back to the hotel. I won’t bug you with another tour
because it really wasn’t anything special. And then went to bed.
To is our free day in Saigon (oh oops the politicly corect name is Ho
Chi Minh City). We got up and went this morning at eight o’clock to the
Cu Chi Tunnels. The Cuchi Tunnels are some tunnels that the Viet Cong
hid in durring the Vietnam war. They are located on a bend of the Saigon
River and cover over three hundred square kilometers (about one hundred
fifty square miles.) It is a little northwest of Ho Chi Minh City (very
long name). Anyway now that you know it’s general vicinity I will
continue the story. At eight o’clock we went downstairs and met our
guide. He was an older gentelman (we learned later that he was two years
older that dad). He started out by saying “We must talk about the war.
We are not enemies we are friends…” He went into the details of our
good relations and Bill Clinton starting those relations. He talked on
about it pausing only to show us a sight. It was rather funny, he would
be talking about some political thing and then point and say “there is a
rubber plantation, we’ll see it on the way back.” and then go right on
talking. He was fairly easy to understand (always a good thing) only a
few pronuctiation errors but hey, I would have umppteen zillion errors
if I tried to speak Vietnamese. His English would probably have been
easier to understad if he had not had fake teeth that didn’t fit because
all the time that he was talking he was tring to keep his teeth in! Oh!
I forgot to tell you that he was ex-Viet Cong (Vietnamese comunist
fighters in the south)! When he told us we were thinking “maybe all of
the tour companys hire ex-Viet Cong to do tours of the Chuchi Tunnels.
But after the tour we hadn’t seen another tour guide that looked than
forty years old! We were extremly lucky that we got shuch a guide. When
we got there we first were going to see a movie full of comunist
propaganda but all the little rooms were full. So we just went on to see
the tunnels and see the movie later. The first thing that we saw was
some traps that the Viet Cong used against the Americans. They were
pretty brutal. Then we went throught the forest seing some of the
different entrances. Some were very teny only about twenty inches by ten
inches and had a little cover over it. You had to put your legs in and
then slide down with your hands over your head and squat in the little
hole to get in. There were little tunnels leading betwene the enterances
that were maybe two feet wide and two feet tall. We didn’t go in those
we just went down the entrance. We kept on walking through the forest
and saw many other places that secret enterances to the tunnels. The
reason that the tunnels have many enterences is so that when someone
comes out and shoots if you go to that enterence then he goes to another
enterence and shoots you again an so on. Then we came to a place that
was the kitchen/mess hall. It was a rectangular pit with a fire and some
tables. When it was really in use it was covered by a roof that was the
level of the ground with a mound of dirt. For tourists though they made
thatched roofs and made the walls about a food higher. If they let the
smoke from the firego out freely then the Americans could find them and,
as Phong said, bomb comes boom. So to avoid this fate they made tunnels
that went through the ground. Allong the way put underground
compartments to trap smoke so by the time that the smoke went out it
waws greatly reduced. Sometimes they even had to do it for two hundred
meters! After we saw that we saw the generals place. It was basicly the
same as the kitchen just with a desk and a meeting table. After that we
walked to one of the enterences. They made a roof and made the
enterences ten times as big for tourists. They also made steps to get
down to the tunnels. They had made the tunels larger two times (tells
you how skiny they were and how fat we are). Inside the tunels used to
be up and down and narower in some places and not in others. Also there
were little indents that you could hide in while they went past and then
follow them from behind. Also the tunels were curvy and made it hard to
shoot at anything far away. At the first enterence we went back out. You
could have gone further to other enterences but we didn’t. We didn’t go
very far but it was very curvy so it seemed longer. All the other
enterences in the circit were for tourists. They were really close
together just like the part that we went in. We learned that there are
three levels. The first one is three meters deep (nine feet) it is for
getting around. The second one (six meters deep)is for fighting. And the
third one which is nine meters deep is for when the bombs come. On our
journey we went in the first and second levels (they don’t take the
tourists to th third level because of the chance of them getting
choked). The kitchen and generals room were also interconected with the
tunnels (not now though). After that we went to a place were they
colected unexploded bombsand shells to make their own homemade
explosives. They burryed unexploded shells and used them as anti-tank
mines. They sawed open bombs for the explosives (doesn’t seem like the
best thing to do) and then put it into things to use as mines. After
seeing the tunnels we went back to see the movie. The lady in the movie
talked about how Cu Chi was shuch a piecefull place but how the “ruthles
American bombs decided to demolish this beautiful land” (OK one or two
of the words were wrong but that was the basic message). Then she talked
about how the people of Cu Chi defended themselfs. She never said
anything about the Viet Cong hiding there or that many of the people
there were against comunisim. Fighting with the Viet Cong was almost
like a game of hide and seek for the Americans because they had to find
where they were hiding and then clean them out. And they were tring to
hunt the Viet Cong and what is a game of hide and seek without the
seek?
Hi, I seem to have miscalculated my estimations on when we have WiFi,
cause today we found out that we have free internet. So here I am
telling you about what we did in Hue. The way we got to Hue was by
plane. It was the shortest plane ride I have ever been on. It was an
hour flight,and basically we went up for about 20 minutes and then
stayed in the air for about 20 minutes and then went back down to the
ground for the rest of the hour ride. When we arrived at the airport, we
got our baggage and then went to find our driver. He saw us before we
saw him. Then we went to our hotel. It is the grandest hotel that we
will stay in while we are in Vietnam. There are about… 95 rooms in
all. But I think the way they did the grounds around the area is very
Today is our las day in Hoi An, well actually it is our last partial
day. We leave for the ariport at eleven o’clock this morining to go to
Da Nang for our flight to Saigon/Ho Chi Min City.
Today after breakfast we met our guide to go on a bike ride. We
went through the country side of Hoi An and passed lots of rice fields
and just got to enjoy the country side. Then we got onto a boat with our
bikes (I was surprised that they could actually fit) and went to an
Island. We biked through the country side there and I almost had a
wreck! This is what happened I was riding and some cows were running in
the field then they suddenly bolted out right in front of me! It looked like
a mama and a baby playing tag!
Today we drove to Hoi An. On the way we got into a traffic jam. One side
of th road was completely stopped but the other side was sill flowing
normally. We found out that there was some construction and they were
letting people on one side through for thirty minutes and then the other
side for thirty minutes. Well we got through and then our guide asked if
we wanted to go on the pass over the mountains or through the tunnel.
the drive over the pass was going to take forty-five minutes whereas the
tunnel would only take fifteen. It was hazy and we had heard that the
roads were a little scary. So we decided to give it a miss because we
really didn’t want to crash off the side of the road and there wouldn’t
be much of a view because of the haze. The tunnel was six kilometers
long (three miles). Twice a long as Eisenhower (the big tunnel) in
Colorado. It also seemed longer because we were going slower (only about
forty M/H) instead of seventy. After going a little way we arrived at Da
Nang We drove to a museum with many statues from the Cham people. Many
were pulled from some Cham towers that we are going to see tomorrow. We
then went drove along the beach where the Americans first landed during
the war. We stopped and took some photos and then we saw some of the
hangars that we used. Then we went back to the car and drove to Hoi
An. We went to the market and saw many people selling things and then we
went to the fish part of the market. I to this day haven’t figured out
how people with stand the smell! It’s absolutely terrible even in the
regular market! Anyway we went to a restaurant that was pretty nice
compared to some of the places that we have eaten at. It was good food
but we were kinda disappointing that we hadn’t gotten to eat good street
food. Then the guide showed us a bridge that in times past separated the
Chinese and the Japanese parts of town. It was just a small covered
bridge but it had, in the middle, an area that issues were resolved
between the two sides of the bridge. Then Phong showed us a shop that
sold custom made clothing so we went in and were just going to look
around but then dad decided to get a suit. I just waited
downstairs while they were upstairs looking at designs but I got bored
after a while so I went up to see what they were doing. Dad was looking
at the many different designs of suits but they all looked the same to
him so he just picked one and a color. Then they measured him. They
took lots of measurements and then went downstairs to take pictures of
him. I guess they did that so that they could see what his body looked
like. Then we drove to the hotel. When we arrived at the hotel we went
to a little gazebo where we went through all the stuff and had a drink.
Then we went to our room, got settled in and then rented some bikes from
the hotel and went wandering on the back roads for a while. On our
explorations we ordered mom some jeans at the place that one of the
employee recommended After our bike ride we had dinner at the hotel and
then went to bed.
Today we had our first day in Hue. We had a buffet breakfast in the
restaurant and then met our guide at the front gate. His name was Phong,
the same name as the guy that took us on our tour of Ba Be Lake and Phu
Tho. We got into the car and went into town and went on a boat trip to a
pagoda. It was like all pagodas basically lots of altars and incense and
buildings. Then we went to the old palace of the emperor of Vietnam.
(FYI, Hue was the old capital city of Vietnam.) On the outside was a
mote system and a wall that was supposed to look like a star (I didn’t
look like a star to me but it must have to someone). Then there was
another mote system with another wall that enclosed the palaces. We went
inside through the gate. One interesting thing was that there were three
gates. One for the mandarins (government officials), one for the king,
one for the commoners, and one for the elephants and tigers and wild
animals. We went through the mandarins gate. We got in and there were
two pools with fish on either side of the path. You could buy some food
to feed them. It was amazing when you did because literally hundreds of
fish fought for the food! Then we went up above the gate where the king
would give speeches to his people. Then we went down and went to some
palaces. It was sad but allot of the palace was bombed during the war.
Since it was only one hundred kilo form the DMZ it got bombed from both
sides. We toured around all the palaces and saw where they were trying
to restore it. I was glad that we had a guide because we would have been
clueless on where to go and what everything was. After touring the
grounds we went back outside (this time through the elephants gate) and
saw nine “sacred cannons.” They were sacred because they were never used
and nine is a lucky number. After seeing the palace we went to a tomb of
one of the kings. there was a lake and a nice island in the middle. We
learned that this tomb was not only a tomb but before the king died he
used to come to his tomb to wright poetry and just enjoy the area. Then
we went to a place that had some statues and had an autobiography of the
king. After seeing that we went to the place where the coffin was.
Nobody really knows if the body is actually there because nobody has
opened it. After the tomb we got back int the car and he asked if we
wanted to see another tomb. We had had enough tombs so we said that we
just wanted to go back to the hotel. Then dad, Hannah, and I went
swimming and then we hung out for a while in the resort. When it became
tome for dinner we went to the hotel’s restaurant for dinner. Time to
hit the sack!