February 5, 2015

Jade Pagoda and the Chi Chi Tunnels

On our way out of Saigon we stopped at the Jade Temple (not actually made of Jade, it got called that due to bad translation.  It wasn't very much to look out from the outside but nonetheless an interesting place to visit.  Very busy, lots of incense and rituals going on which of course we didn’t understand and I don’t think Hien knew a great deal about it either – like me he was far more interested in taking pictures.




There is a pool outside full or turtles, supposedly donated to give the donor good luck but given the way the Vietnamese seem to eat everything in sight, I think it's just another way of procuring dinner.

From there we drove about an hour north to the Cu Chi Tunnels, originally constructed many years ago by guerrillas fighting against French colonialism, but very much extended during the Viet Nam war. 


Most of what we saw was reconstructed purely for tourists but it certainly gave you a sense of what both sides of the war(s) had to contend with.  There are a couple of hundred kilometres of tunnels in all, at differing levels and different “rooms” intended for different purposes; sleeping, cooking (a special chimney tunnel being constructed so that the smoke came out 200m away) etc. 

The original tunnels were very, very narrow but the reconstructed ones considerably larger to accommodate the Western tourist trade, although Lydia is extremely slender and even she found it rather a tight squeeze.  Neither of us wanted to even attempt them; Ian doesn’t like enclosed spaces and I didn’t want the embarrassment of getting wedged half way along. 




We were also shown the various types of booby traps that were made – it seems every conceivable way of killing or maiming someone in an inhumane way had been thought of.  I didn't want to look at them, let alone photograph them.  Although he would answer any direction question, Hien didn’t seem overly keen on talking about the war.  He’d told us previously that he’d had to leave school at 13 and go to work making charcoal and as this was in 1975 we’re guessing his family suffered in the war.


And so that was the end of our whistle stop tour to South Viet Nam, we re-enter the country in a few days time to visit the Hanoi in the north.

Tomorrow Cambodia .....................