Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Hanoi


Megan and I first decided to travel to Hanoi in order to meet-up with two of our fellow volunteers. They each bought a motorbike, Vietnamese licenses, and biked cross country from HCM in the south---all the way up to Hanoi in northern Vietnam. Megan and I decided just to fly there to say goodbye to them before they flew home for good.

Megan and I arrived to Hanoi safety and then navigated our way throughout the city, ready to backpack our way around North Vietnam ( We saved a lot of money walking everywhere and refusing to take a taxi if we couldn't find our way. We looked like complete tourists because we constantly had a map stuck in our noses but hey, we saved money and learned the streets). Once in Hanoi we stayed at a hostel and met scores of other travelers who have been backpacking throughout Asia for months. It's very common for people in other countries to work, quit their jobs to travel, then work again, travel, ect. American obligations to work and school hinder many people to leave the country so the other backpackers are always surprised to see Americans in the hostels. I was nervous to stay in a hostel because they have a lot of negative connotations but for $7 a night (includes free breakfast and free beer on Sundays), the accommodations were cleaner and more comfortable than the college I'm in staying in HCM!

In Hanoi, Megan and I saw the Hỏa Ló prison. The prison was built in 1886 and originally  run by the French before Vietnam gained its independence from colonialism, in 1945. The conditions were very, very poor and used for huge devices such as the guillotine, electric shock, whips ect. Prisoners, including women and their children, were chained to large slabs of concrete and fed diseased food. According to the museum, the Vietnamese prison reformed its policies to be more humane after French independence. However,  I read up on the conditions that were portrayed in the museum and it seems like there are a lot of conflicting stories about how the US war veterans were treated.

Afterwards, Megan and I traveled to the Women's History museum. It described women's roles in street-vending, religion, marriage, child bearing, and fashion. For an example, street vending played a major in rebuilding HCM city after the war. Every street is lined with women cooking and/or selling food to people passing by. Many women leave their homes in the countryside to work and sell goods within  the major cities to provide for their families--- they only return home a couple of times a year to see families.

So all-in-all, we had a great time in Hanoi. There are major differences that still exist between the North and the South such as language, culture, food ect. so it was interesting to experience it. Plus, the free beer on Sunday was a great plus ;)

Here are some pictures from Hanoi:

The view of the city from our Hostel

                                             My travel buddy Megan talking to our tour guide
The classic motorbike
During our downtime, we joined some backpackers traveling from all over the world and played Poker. We didn't want bet with money so we used Vietnamese co-co puffs =)
      
                                           Pictures taken from the Women's History Museum                                                    
                                                 This is child from the  H'Mung tribe in Sapa.
                                                         





Sunday, October 20, 2013

New York

Chào buổi sáng ( Good morning!)  Lâu ròi không gặp bạn (Long time, no see),

Its a bitter-sweet feeling being back in Ho Chi Minh City. Within the last 20 days, I spent 10 days in New York visiting friends/ family and jam packing an entire fall season into one week. The next 10 days my friend Megan and I conquered the city of Hanoi, the mountains of Sapa, and the typhoon felt in Ha Long Bay.  It was quite the adventure and I met some unforgettable people that made my travels surreal. However, it was a great feeling coming back to the big HCM and spending time with the people Ive missed.

I'll start off filling everyone in on NY and then continue each additional post with a place I traveled to in the last 20 days.

Going home: "No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel the world and then rest his head on an old familiar pillow"- Lin YuTang

I tried to find a quote that was less cliche but ultimately, this quote sums up all of the emotions I felt being home. Vietnam has been a thrill, discovering unfamailarities within the people, language, culture, and lifestyles. However, it will never compare to seeing my dad drive away from the airport wearing a rice hat, grabbing coffee with the family after Sunday mass, walking around Bucknell with my two sisters who I've missed terribly, making pumpkin bread with my mom, carving a minion pumpkin with Chris, walking around Applefest with friends, and spending my last night home with family friends--swapping past stories over a couple of cold g & ts.

In addition to all the excitement, I was even able to accomplish some things for the daycare. I set up tours with Rochester's Cerebral Palsy Center and MaryCariola's disabled children's program. I was blown away!!! I walked out of the tours with a bunch of new ideas, curriculums, and tactics that we can implement into the disabled center in Vietnam. I was even able to build a connection between our organization such that the centers agreed to send us photographs, resources, and even donations. My head is still swarming with ideas and I can't wait to get the ball rolling again in HCM.

Well it's time to find a new wifi spot but I'll end with a new pictures from home :)
( pictures aren't uploading but ill add them ASAP)







P.S. As I was about to leave my seat, a man asked me a question and then struck up a conversation. Apparently he packages and distributes honey all across the world, NY being one of them. We had a long conversation about work, school, his family ect. and he invited us to join him another time for coffee. This is not uncommon in Vietnam so I thought that moment was good to write about. It is customary to strike conversation with random strangers and offer to take them out as a friendly gesture. For instance, a young vietnamese student I've met around campus is taking me out to coffee tomorrow to practice her English! I'm not underestimating how friendly people in HCM are...
( but don't worry I always travel in a group or meet at our college to keep you all worry-free at home :))