Monday, October 24, 2011

Vietnam - Saigon - Day 16 - Aunt's, Basketball, Train

Saturday, July 30th, 2011

I wake up earlier than usual as I had to run to the bank and make a withdrawal for the Nha Trang trip.

I took the number four bus up town and got off on Cong Hoa. I was dozing off in the bus so I actually missed my stop ha. As a result, I had to walk about half a mile to the bank on Truong Chinh. My cousin, Xuan, met me up at the bank afterwards and took me over to her Mom's house for lunch.

At O Vinh's house, I ate two bowls of her signature bun bo hue. Xuan's brother, Bay, came home from work and hung out with us. There were a couple other older folks there also. I don't remember their names.

I do remember my sister calling me and telling me that it's raining like crazy in Vinh -- that all flights are canceled. This report meant that she couldn't fly in later that night and will have to miss the Nha Trang trip. Her two buddies, Trung and Cuong, are also out.

I hung out here until about 1:45PM, that's when Bay took me to his label printing business for a tour and because he had to sign off on some papers. After the brief visit, he took me across town to the corner of Bui Vien and De Tham, where I met up with Tony and his homey. Bay drops me off and I get on Tony's bike.

We rode across two bridges out to this spacious and well-guarded venue. However, when we got there, we were told that the gym is off limits. I wanted to just pay the man off to let us in but the crew had already alter the plans to go play outdoors near the Reunification Palace. On the bike ride back to the city, I called Linh to go into my backpack to pull out 3 of the train tickets and get the refund. She got it done.

At the outdoor park, there was an occupied full court with two half court games going on and one bootleg full court that was empty. The bootleg full court was really only a half court cause one of the rims was out of order. We played 3 on 3 to start it up while we waited for the others to show. About 6 minutes in, it started sprinkling and then about 7 minutes in, there was a thunder strike and down came the southeast Asia rain. Everyone grab their belongings and headed for the verandahs. We chilled hear for about 10 minutes, hoping the rain would stop but that was only a hope that never went full circle.





I said goodbyes to all the new basketball friends and picked off a taxi for home.

When I got home, I did a little research on Nha Trang, called Monkey to make sure he leaves my aunt by 8:00PM, packed my suitcase, ate dinner, and relaxed.

Sonny and Momma comes over around 9:00PM, and we book the taxi out to the train station (Ga Saigon). The train station is only 10 minutes from my cousin's place but we're suppose to arrive 30 minutes ahead of time so I called the taxi around 9:55PM. The taxi comes around 10:10PM and we all get in except for Monkey. We all wait for him in the taxi wondering what he's doing. He comes out about 10 minutes later with a trash bag with wet clothes. He was doing his laundry. Not too many people own dryers in Vietnam and this list included my cousin. Even if he did own a dryer, there was no way in hell my brother woulda been able to dry his clothes in time. Crazy Monkey.

Anyway, we still were able to board the train with about 17 minutes to spare. We were in the last cargo so we had to walk a ways after crossing the gate.

The train is a normal size. There's about two sets of ten rows facing each other. The middle of the train symmetrize the 20 rows of seating. The aisle in the center splits each roll of seats into a pair on both sides. There are big bus-like windows on both sides that make for a good view of the outside world. There's a small and ghetto bathroom at the end of the cargo. The seats felt dirty and the ventilation was terrible.

The realization of 3rd world sanitation made it hard to fall asleep so I dug inside my backpack for some help. I put on my sunglasses and a couple earplugs, closed my eyes and said goodbye to Saturday, July 30th, 2011.

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Vietnam - Saigon - Day 15 - Errands, Massage, & Martini Bar

Friday, July 29th, 2011

I get up around 10:00AM, got some laundry done, ate lunch, and headed towards downtown with Linh. Again right before I got to the bus stop, I forgot my eyeglasses receipt so I had to run back to the house and get it. We took the bus and again I was dripping but fortunately this time I at least had a seat. The bus went down Cach Mang Thang Tam (CMT8) and we got off right before Nguyen Tri Minh Khai. Before we walked down to Nguyen Trai street and made a right, we stopped and bought more phone money. My subscription had a free 50% bonus so I took advantage. Anyway, we finally get to the store where I had my prescription done with Tony three days ago. I picked up my glasses and we rolled on.

Afterwards, I wanted to walk down to the post office to pull some money but quickly remember that there's a Vietin bank near my aunt's house. Linh and I made a quick stop at Fanny's ice cream on Pham Hong Thai. We then got on the bus near there and took the ride across town to my aunt's house. The bus ride went pass Bien Vien Thong Nhat (bien vien = hospital). This was where my Dad was hospitalized 7 years ago.

When we get to my aunt's, the bank didn't allow withdrawals. I hit up the ATM outside for a couple hundred and gave my Mom some money. Then I got in the taxi with Linh on over to the bigger branch of Vietin bank on Truong Chinh. I didn't have my passport on me so I wasn't allowed to make any withdrawals.

By this time it was nearing 5:00PM so there was no way I was able to make it home and back in time with my passport. The bank closes at 6:00PM. So we went to Maximark and ate at a buffet downstairs for $5 that was pretty good. The buffet had a wide variety but it was mostly catered towards the country's liking. They did have pizza. At dinner, Linh lost a couple bets to me and as a result owed me three drinks. Afterwards, we went inside the grocery/convenient store to see if I can find any gifts for friends and family. We didn't see anything enticing so we went to the bakery store (where Sonny got some bread the other day), picked up a loaf and bounced.



Banh Bot Loc.



Oc.



When I got home, I showered, and then dressed up to go meet up with Tony. Before I was readying to leave, Bac Phat said Linh had run home real quick to help her parents out with something and she'll be back shortly. Chi Thu was out with the boyfriend so there was no one home. She wouldn't let me leave until Linh came back. I talked to Bac Phat for a good 45 minutes about my Dad and the good old days. The highlight of the talk was her telling me that she and her siblings pretended to be Communists at the height of the war to enable their family's protection. Linh eventually rings the door bell and I have her call me a cab with Mai Linh Taxi.

I get to Tony's house around 8:00PM and we biked out to the Coffee Bean near Nha Tho Duc Ba. We chattered over a couple cups of coffee while we people watched. We saw this one guy do some stupid dances near some small stairs trying to impress some girls. He failed on style but gets an "A" for effort.

After we downed our wake-me-ups, we rolled to a massage parlor. This massage parlor cost $7.50 per person and was pretty busy. We had to wait like 15 minutes until we decided to just go with the VIP room for like $5 more.

The massage was legit. It went on for about ninety minutes. You get fresh cucumbers over your eyes and hot rocks rolled down your backside. It was smooth. Our room was slightly lit, and it was quiet and peaceful. It was much needed. The girls did a solid job. I would recommend this spot. I did pick out a business card but I lost it though. I'll have to ask Tony for the address.

After the massage, Tony takes me to this one spot that has great strawberry smoothies and good dried squid. I don't remember us ordering anything though. Instead, we left to go meet up with Lys and Mimi at Martini Bar (supposedly a very high end bar in Saigon). We hung out here until 12:15AM. There were also 3 other girls there that I think were relatives of Mimi's. There was also this one guy named Tin that I briefly met at Cloud 9. Anyway, Mimi made the call to go home right after midnight so that was that.

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Vietnam - Saigon - Day 14 - Thuy, Basketball, Massage

Thursday, July 28th, 2011

The bathroom light went out this morning so I walked out to the street market to get a replacement. Unfortunately, there are no Home Depots or Lowes where you can just search online to find a nearby location. Linh came with me and we stopped by a couple stores and asked. It was 6,000 VND ($0.30) for two bulbs. Afterwards, we kept walking to find a spot to eat but stopped and picked up some to-go ice cream instead. I paid about $25 for 4 containers of New Zealand natural ice cream. What a mental lapse. I didn't realize how much I had paid until we left but whatever. We took it home and ate it. We, included Chi Thu, Sonny, and Bac Phat. The rocky road and chocolate mint was empty when our mouths stopped. Half of the cookies 'n cream was also gone. We didn't get a chance to crack at the vanilla. The ice cream taste: picture your typical American ice cream but more natural tasting.

Some lady sleeping in the marketplace.







After ice cream and lunch, Sonny breaks the news that Thuy (one of my Mom's sisters) is banging on the door over at Nhi Sam's house. Either Trong, Hang, or my Mom called him and said they all are pretending no one's home so they won't have to open the door to let her in.

Sonny's been wanting to meet her so we get on the bus and head over. I actually forgot to put on my contacts right before we got to the bus stop so I had to run back to the house while Sonny waited. I got back and the bus showed up less than a minute later. Specific route buses show up every 10 to 15 minutes. Pretty efficient. I was huffing and puffing when I boarded. Bus riders were staring me down as I was dripping sweat like crazy.

When we get to my aunt's house, the door was opened and Thuy was talking to my mom one on one -- across from each other. Apparently, Thanh (one of the college kids) came home, unlocked the door, Thuy ran in, and saw them all hiding haha. A couple of them (Hoa, Hung, and Hang) had already snuck out the back door.

As we walked in, Sonny bluntly says "so this is the lady that has been stealing money." I sit down right next to my Mom. Sonny sits behind us on the stairs (there are stairs right behind the sofa my Mom was sitting on).

I listened in on their conversation and get the feeling my Mom has already been blinded by Thuy's deceptions.

The history on Thuy: she's a liar, gambler, and scammer (even to her own blood). She tricks my Mom into sending her money. She says she'll split it evenly amongst the siblings, or have to buy or fix a much needed thing. But of course she cops it and gambles it away. In essence, gambling has eaten her up and she's pretty evil. If the phrase money is the root of all evil ever had a great example, Thuy is that example.

So after there was a break in the conversation, it was my turn to fire some questions at my aunt. I tried to be as respectful as I can. First off, I told her that back in 2004, when I was here, I heard people say that you stole a lot of money that my Mom sent over. She quickly cuts me off and pinpoints the blame over to Hieu (her brother). She said she took only a small amount and used it all on the project that the money was supposed to be used for. She starts crying. I stay stoic. Although I saw tears, I didn't buy it. She was like a faucet. The tears came free flowing out.

Secondly, I asked her about the money that was recently sent over. Where is it? She said she spent it all on the roof project that my mom sent the money for and the rest was dispersed evenly amongst the siblings (Trong walks by behind her and lips xao; xao = lie). Thuy goes on and quickly changes the subject and tells a story about how Hung got drunk and she had to protect him, AND a story that she has to pay for this and that, and ask me to do the math, and starts crying again. I stay stoic again.

Thirdly, I asked her about stories of her hitting her siblings over money. She quickly asked who and whom. I said I've heard you hit people to scare them. Thuy said no, never, and to ask Sam, Hung, and whomever when they get home. She picks up her cell and calls Hung but he doesn't answer. Then she calls "someone else," and that someone else confirms only to Thuy over the phone that she hasn't hit anyone. Again, she tells the same story on how she helped her brother out when he was drunk and make sure we know that she is very poor over here in Vietnam (oh my how fast the subject changed and the question dodged). She starts shedding more fake tears. I tell her to stop faking. I don't budge.

Finally, I told her okay, money is money. It's just that - only paper. I don't care if you took it or not -- this is a small issue. However, the big issue I wanna know about is why are people so afraid of you. She was dead silent. I went on. I asked her what kind of a person you must be if you come over to visit and your own sister, along with the rest of the family, won't open the door for you. She was dead silent. I continued. I told her I get into fights with my brothers and sisters also but after a week at most (even a month), I'd still end up forgiving them and forgetting. I'd still let them inside the house when they come over -- that only an evil person would be that feared or avoided at this cost. I told her it's the only explanation that makes sense to me in my head (my voice is raised at this point as I had to scare the shit out of her and possibly protect from any further repeats) -- tell me I'm wrong. She again changes the subject, tells a sad story, and cries. At this point, I pointed over at Luong and kinda put him on blast. I said, look, Luong's been sitting over there for the last hour and he hasn't said a word. My intuition is that he's scared of you. Luong stutters a bit and finally turns to Thuy. He said he and his family isn't scared of Thuy. That they just don't like arguments that she stirs up. That there was an argument a few nights ago between Thuy and his wife early in the morning. And that they didn't open the door because they didn't want any more altercations and he just needed to rest for the better good of his head injury.

After this, my Mom said a few words and I went into a friendly spirit to loosen up the mood. I finished off my lecture by telling her that you know it's all good. We're all family and we all have our downfalls. But these are your brothers and sisters. So when they come over, they're suppose to be welcomed, appreciated, and respected. Family eat together and play games together. I focused on nothing but positives and did not mentioned fighting or money.

After this long seminar ended, Sonny, Mommy, and I took Thuy out to lunch. I ran upstairs, hopped on Trong's computer and yelped (with google) a spot to eat. We walked to Duyen Que and ordered a bunch of fried rice, glass noodles, and chow mein dishes. We also got some egg rolls. The food was great. Each entree was between $2.00-$3.50. We also ordered some home for Trong and his Dad.









Momma and Thuy.

















After I got home, Sam was back. She told me not to go home until Thuy leaves because she will hit her if I'm not there. I convinced Thuy to go home and rest, because I had to get back to go meet up with Tony at 6:15PM for basketball.

I was walking halfway down Phan Huy Ich street towards Truong Chinh when Trong pulls up to me on his bike and gives me a ride to the bus stop. It started raining on the bus ride back.

Pretty cool view. There's actually a passenger seat next to the bus driver. Shotgun baby.





































When I got home, I bagged a pair of shorts, an extra shirt, my sandals, and Tony's shorts (shorts that I used as PJ's when I slept over on Saturday). I also grabbed my liter water bottle and told Linh to call me a taxi. It was raining so the bus wasn't an option.

I get to Tony's pad and we chilled for a little bit before we get on a taxi out to the gym. The gym is close to Tony's house in downtown. It's near the War Remnants Museum and the Reunification Palace.

We played against mostly foreigners. There was this Japanese squad that beat us. I played 4 games (none with Tony) and lost them all. My team sucked. They kept turning the ball over. Foos were traveling left and right. My shirt was drenched completely after just two games. We played from 7:00PM - 9:45PM. Some guy rents out the gym and pool all the regulars to pitch in for the gym booking. I gave this guy a couple bucks.











Afterward, Tony takes me to this massage parlor that had free noodles, fruits, and tea. The massage was pretty good. They step on your back and it's a full one hour massage. The cost is $10 plus tip. We tipped $10.

Tony and I actually didn't have much cash on us and we divided whatever we had left so that we'd each have enough for the taxi ride home.

Once we finished counting the cheese like pro hustlers and divided the goods, we split. I only had 70k on me and the taxi meter hit exactly 70k two blocks before reaching my cousin's place. I told the driver to drop me off on the spot and gave him everything I had on me, exactly 70k. I walked the rest of the way home, showered, and slept.

Friday, September 23, 2011

Vietnam - Saigon - Day 13 - Museums & Club Lush

Wednesday, July 27th, 2011

The last and final week started off with another long, action packed day.

Ngoc calls me early in the morning and we talked about the finalization of the upcoming weekend trip to Nha Trang.

I had bun bo hue for breakfast and chicken porridge for lunch. Chi Thu also made some yellow fried noodle dish that was too plain. I didn't eat it.



















Sonny shows up around 12:30PM and we get on the number four bus down to Ho Chi Minh Museum (Bao Tang Tan Pho Ho Chi Minh) in downtown. The bus ride was 4,000 VND ($0.20). It dropped us off right at the museum. Sonny and I tried to convince the young lady at the box office that we're not foreigners. It didn't work. She charged us 15,000 VND ($0.75). We gave her an extra 2 bucks and went inside.

The Ho Chi Minh Museum has two floors. Their artifacts focus on the history of Vietnam during the Ho Chi Minh regime. Inside one of the upstair rooms are highlights of the Vietnam War. The important generals, battles, and cities are mapped out, graphed, and explained. Lined outside in the hallways are transportation vehicles during this era. These include horse carts, cow carts, and two floor boats. This museum too has no expressions of communism or bad things written about Ho Chi Minh.









































































































































































After we were done, we walked over to the Reunification Palace (Dinh Thong Nhat). It cost 30,000 Dong ($1.50) to get in. I think it was 10,000 Dong for locals. We didn't even bother to negotiate on this one.

The palace sits on a huge estate. To the right of the ticket box office is a line of fences. These fences are historical because it marked the end of the Vietnam War -- when a Vietnamese Army (north Vietnamese) tank bulldozed and knocked it over. There is a famous photograph of this occurrence captured on April 30th, 1975.

Right behind the fences is a huge water fountain that sits in the middle of a circular lawn. There's a replica of the tank that took down the fence to the right of the fountain.

The palace itself, contains numerous huge conference and press rooms. Deep in the basement are supposedly the same equipment and furniture left untouched from the 70's. There are old telephones, voice receivers, microphones, desks, chairs, beds, and a bunch of outdated electronic devices.



















































After the quick palace tour, we headed on over to the War Remnants Museum because Monkey wanted to take some pictures. He left Anh Hung's camera at home when we visited two days prior so I took him back. I didn't just sit around and wait; I snapped some extra pictures and learned some new things. I initially paid 30,000 Dong for both of us to get in and Sonny managed to get 26,000 back by telling the lady we're Vietnamese. It must of been his hat ha.















































































































































































































The museum closed at 5:00PM and we walked on over to the Turtle Pond. Sonny stopped and bought some freshly, fried, breaded crepes on the street that melted deliciously. At the Turtle Pond, we got some coconut ice cream at the same spot I visited the day before with Tony. It was good again.







Three museums (the Reunification Palace is set up like a museum exhibit) and a couple desserts later, it was time for dinner. Instead of hopping on the bus, we decided to hike home. We didn't see anything exciting on the walk home but it did start to rain. And since it was a week day and get-off-work hour, there were tons of traffic.

Walking around in Saigon can take some getting use to -- just crossing the street can be a daunting task. The bikes and cars get real close to walking pedestrians. Your attention must be entirely devoted to making it to the other side. Walk when cars and buses are out of the clearance. All mopeds will dodge you. Do not make any big hesitation moves that will sway bikers off their path. No jukes. As with everything else, a little bit of practice and then you'll get better at it.

Sonny and I stopped by this bakery called Tour Les Jours on Nam Ky Khoi Nghia. We picked up some coconut bread and tiramisu for Chi Thu, Linh, and Bac Phat. Our bottle waters were emptied so we also got some lemonade for hydration. A lemonade was 24,000 VND ($1.20) and one piece of tiramisu cake was 38,000 VND ($1.90). Pretty expensive. The lemonade was over-iced and the tiramisu was weak. This makes it even more expensive -- economically speaking.

Anyhow, we left that spot (which was located right near the Thi Nghe Channel), crossed the bridge (the channel), and made a left on Tran Huy Lieu. We were looking for a pho restaurant that I thought was down this street from my walk on Friday night. It wasn't, so I made the wrong turn somewhat worth it by buying more money cards for my phone.

We turned back and got back on Nguyen Van Troi street. We had dinner at this place called Com Tam Cali. We both ordered rice dishes and it was pretty weak. I don't even know what I was eating and I don't think Sonny did either. The best part of the meal was the rau ma drink. As I was downing this, Tony calls and tells me to roll out to his house. He also said to put on some pants cause we might go clubbing.







I get home after dinner, washed up, and taxied to Tony's. We rolled out on his bike to Cho Ben Thanh to this outdoor seafood spot that only opens at night. The garlic clams Tony ordered was solid. It's the best clams I've ever eaten. We also had a couple beers while we talked a little bit about the past, a little bit about the present, and a little bit about our future.

When we got done, we rolled over to Tony's house and waited for Lys to roll through to go clubbing.

Tony's apartment is a good size. He's got everything you need. A king size bed, fast Internet, a regular size bathroom, hot water, a fridge, a good-size closet drawer, a desk and a chair.

Tony got a little laundry in while I rested a bit on his bed. When Lys came over around 11:00PM, we taxied over to club Lush.

Lush is a nice two story venue. There's a circular bar in the middle and the stairs are stationed on the side. There's a front and back that are boxed in by cemented walls. The front and back are both outdoor venues. There's a bar in the back with tables and chairs. There are also tables and chairs (I believe there's also a bar in the front towards the right hand side) in the front right when you enter.

We got into the club for free which is always a good thing. Considering I was the third wheel, I was roaming alone for the most part. I didn't do much on my own. I did pull a number but the girl was decent at best and in all likelihood a hooker -- Tony told me a high percentage work the clubs.

Tony and Lys left around 12:05AM and I left right after. I taxied home, called Sonny to unlock the gate, washed up, and passed out.