then we visited the Post Office, another work of structural and architectural art. For lunch we met Ivan’s folks at Pho 2000. This place is famous for having hosted President Clinton for lunch. Pictures cover the wall displaying this momentous feast for the small restaurant. The Pho was incredible, as was my avocado shake! Following lunch, we were given a tour of the inner office of the U.S. Consulate office, where both Andrew and Vicky work. The Vietnamese who work with them were all smiles and full of jokes.
Our next stop was focused on war history; we went to the War Remnants Museum and boy, did we get our war history, mixed with plenty of propaganda. The Museum cast America in a very bad light, and understandably so from their perspective, and the perspective of many Americans who opposed the war. And who are we to judge, when our own text books and museums carry the appearance of propaganda and one-sided historical accounts to foreigners in our country. About halfway through the museum tour I recognized two others in the building: one of the teacher’s from my Thai Training Program, Tara, and her boyfriend, Lee. They’re from Canada and are working in another part of Thailand; I hadn’t seen them since training ended, and what a coincidence that they should tour Vietnam and the same museum on the same day and time! It was great to see them there!
Breakfast the next morning featured more fresh juice and some interesting sandwiches, like a French baguette with a Vietnamese twist and, of course, full of Vietnamese foods! Delicious! I said my goodbyes and thanks to the host family, then the driver took me to the airport en route to Mel and Ivan’s tour for the day. We ran into some trouble on the way to the airport, so hugs had to be fast and furious as I leapt from the vehicle and ran inside, but I made it in time. One hour and a half on a plane, another hour in a train and bus, thirty minutes walking, and I was back home in Thailand before I knew it.
I hope to see more family out in SE Asia…
Who was it that you saw at the Museum? That is so strange!
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