Le Saigon (Day 2)











My hotel room at Winsor Plaza Hotel, a 5-star accommodation. One of the newest hotels built in Ho Chi Minh City, Winsor Plaza Hotel is the first 5-star hotel built by a Vietnamese. The best part? There's a shopping plaza and wholesale market just a walking distance away from the hotel itself! Sadly, there was hardly any time for us to shop.















Ho Chi Minh City(HCMC) - where I made my first million!

Actually, one million dong is peanuts in comparsion to the Singapore dollar. For the un-informed, one million dong is actually equivalent to $100 Sing. Haha, the exchange rate is probably one reason why many Singaporeans are flocking to Vietnam for shopping. Anyway that was all I spent in HCMC but the bulk went to buying presents for my gfs.














This was the first place where we spent our dong on the second day. As you can see from the picture, it's called Rice Paper Village, a place which makes and sells rice paper (used to make the famous Vietnamese Spring Rolls). You can even d-i-y! There even make fried crackers made of rice and sesame seeds which almost taste like the Singaporean version of prawn crackers.

This was also where we spotted some grotesque-looking objects. Upon closer examination, we discovered that there are in fact bottled rice wine soaked with creatures like snakes, pythons, geekos, scorpions or even seahorses supposedly to boost a man's virility. This came as an initial shock to us but after some time, we realised that snake wine is as common to the Vietnamese as chicken rice is to Singaporeans.




















As with all Singaporeans whose favourite occupation is shopping, this tiny shop in the middle of nowhere successfully managed to occupy the 31 of us for at least 30 minutes. This was because we seized the opportunity to visit the toilet at the shophouse before we reached the Cu Chi tunnels.


















I managed to snap a picture of the funky looking toilets (the tour guide calls them 'Happy House'). My best guess is that the cubicle on the left is for taller ladies and the one on the right is for the vertically challenged.

Not funny?

Nevermind.

For those who are interested, I went to the left cubicle. Hehehe...

Soon the bus arrived at the Cu Chi Tunnels, a MUST-GO for all visitors in HCMC! The visit to the Cu Chi Tunnels turned out to be an educati onal adventure in itself. It was hardly surprising that I was able to pick up more historical facts and general knowledge than any book or encyclopedia about Vietnam. "The Tunnel Network represents the undaunted will, intelligence nd pride of the Cu Chi people. It is also a symbol of the revolutionary heroism of the Vietnamese people. Due to this, Cu Chi has been bestowed the title of 'The Steel Land and the Bronze Citadel'." (Cu Chi Tunnel Brochure)










As you observe from the photo, this is an entrance to an underground hideout. The opening is only slightly larger than my Acer TravelMate laptop, which is already pretty small. These tunnels, accessible by the smaller-built Vietnamese are well-camouflaged and usually inconspicious to the naked eye. It was rather comical that my brother managed to squeeze himself into the tiny hole but could not fit his arms in.























This tall, dark and handsome man happens to be our tour guide, Hwa for our entire trip. Oozing with boyish charm, Hwa made us laugh throughout the entire trip. From him, I learnt how to speak English tinged with an Vietnamese accent.

Hmm... I wonder if there are any more tall, dark, handsome and funny men around?

But the way, in the photo above, Hwa was describing the way the Vietnamese outsmarted the Americans in the Vietnam War through the ingenious use of readily-available materials from the nearby jungle. In fact, simple devices like booby traps were created not to kill the American soldiers but most of the time to render them immobile or paralysed. It's rather shocking to learn the primitive devices used were more effective than the heavy artillery used by the Americans in the forested area.













What lies beneath?













Look before you leap!










The self-made weapons gallery was an eye-opener in itself. Using bamboo or steel for spikes, these traps had a variety of fanciful names like rolling trap, klipping(spelling error?) armpit trap, window trap, folding chair trap and even see-saw trap. I was intrigued by the fact that the Vietnamese could engineer such simple yet incapitating devices even in times of war. Trust me. Either you end up crippled or dead. Though amazed, I couldn't help but shudder when I imagined the number of American soldiers who were killed becaused of these traps.









































The many booby traps.



















These were the footwear worn by the Vietnamese guerillas during the war. Crafted entirely out of tires, these sandals were light-weight, allowed the soldiers to move about silently and lasted up to seven years! These were the sandals worn by Mr Ho Chi Minh (the Father of Vietnam) as well.

The tunnels were of course the highlight of the day. We were given the guerilla experience when we journeyed into the tunnel. Cold, dark and narrow. These adjectives aptly describe the Cu Chi Tunnels. Though the tunnels were enlarged for the foreign tourists, it was a rather eerie experience being down on all fours, groping your way in the dark when you couldn't even see your hands in front of you. Although we went into a 40m tunnel, the journey felt like it was never going to end. Perhaps in my anxiety to get out of the tunnel, I crawled a little too fast and kept bumping into an unknown auntie's buttocks in front of me. Gross!

Cu Chi Tunnel - definitely not a place for the claustrophobic! We were all very much relieved to see light streaming in from the other end of the tunnel. I cannot imagine that the guerillas had to spend days and nights in the tunnels itself, hiding, plotting and even living in the tunnels!

The day's journey was largely occupied by the bus journey itself. In fact, we spent almost 9 hours on the bus, shuttling between HCMC-Cu Chi Tunnels-HCMC-Vungtau (Sammy Hotel).












Vietnamese Coffee. Thick, aromatic brew that has a hint of vanilla and even cocoa.











We had our dinner at VungTau and were grateful to arrive in one piece (will explain in the next post) for dinner and eventually at Sammy Hotel (a 3-star accommodation)
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