VIETNAM TRAVEL BITES (Part II)
text and photos © 2007 Lee Daley
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Gathering driftwood and tending fishing nets—Central Vietnam |
HOI AN
From its beginning in Saigon, my month-long sojourn through Vietnam continues
its way north, though the hills of Dalat and down to the central coast
village of Hoi An. In the 17th Century before its river filled with silt,
Hoi An’s port welcomed Chinese junks. Over the millennia, Portuguese,
English, Japanese, Dutch and French trading ships stopped at this old-world
trading post, each leaving vestiges of their stays behind. No longer bustling
with traders of old, Hoi An’s visitors now explore its ethnically
influenced architecture and outfit themselves with custom made clothing
from the multitude of tailors who’ve set up shop in town. Silk,
above all other commodities, has remained Hoi An’s stock in trade.
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| A riverboat plies the waters of Hoi An’s Thu Bon River |
The town’s appeal lies in its timelessness, the simplicity of its
daily life and its ties to the sea. At dawn, village women in small boats
meet the larger fishing boats off shore, collect the morning catch and
ferry it back to be weighed and sold. Around noon, if you stop by one
of the sidewalk cafes scattered around the waterfront, you’ll want
to try the seafood and fish soup. It only gets fresher if you catch it
and cook it yourself. Many chefs are second and third generation. The
passed-down recipes are even older.
Upon arrival, my immediate destination is Life Resort, a divine hideaway
tucked into a quiet enclave on the banks of the Thu Bon River. The serene
French Colonial style villa with its soothing pastel yellow exterior transforms
itself at night with dozens of glowing glass lanterns lighting its pathways.
Traces of bygone days abound in the Japanese-themed rooms, the patisserie
called Café Vienna and the Amsterdam Bar.
Dark paneled French doors lead from my front balcony into the cool uncluttered
space of a studio-style room. At one end, Japanese sliding doors open
to reveal a spare yet inviting bathroom. Over the heart-shaped shower/tub
combo, a large plate-sized showerhead promises a pulsating waterfall massage.
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Life Resort offers guests
refreshing drinks on arrival |
Life Resort’s Café Vienna serves delectable European desserts
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After a long lazy nap, I head for the market. Cobblestone streets slow
one’s step and by slowing down, I am able to take in the beauty
of several Asian temples along the way. The French influence persists
as well. Many homes feature second-story balconies with Parisian style
balustrades. Scattered among them are pre-colonial era teak merchant houses.
These appear to be in various stages of renewal. The city’s historical
status has been elevated by its listing on the UNESCO World Heritage List;
thus insuring the maintenance and restoration of its most important architectural
buildings. Hoi An is a small place packed to the gills with history, art,
and great dining. The town is so small you could easily see most of its
temples and pagodas in a day yet still find time to get yourself measured
for a hand-tailored suit.
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Peaceful street scene near Hoi An’s central district |
Le Loi Street is Clothing Central. While all the shops are good, I am
addicted to Thu Thuy Tailors for the quality of their materials and workmanship.
I am still wearing the beautiful silk robe I purchased here three years
ago. On this visit, I am fitted for an ao dai (pronounced “ow zai”)
similar to that worn by the young shop girls working at Thu Thuy. Within
24 hours, I am back for a second fitting to check the cut of the elegant
blue garment with its flowing satin pants and Chinese-collared long sleeved
silk top. Later that afternoon, I return for a final fitting. This time
it is perfect.
In a sudden downpour, the shop girl, Lu, extends an offer of kindness
so typical of her country people. She supplies me with a waterproof poncho,
sits me on the back of her moped and taxis me back to my hotel room, thus
providing me with my first ride on a Vietnamese moped.
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Tailors at Thu Thuy Shop check last-minute details on a custom-made garment |
Hoi An is home to more than200 silk shops |
HA LONG BAY
Inspired by my walks along the river in Hoi An and wanting to spend more
time on the water, I travel next to Ha Long Bay in the Gulf of Tonkin.
One of the great natural wonders of the world and a UNESCO World Heritage
Site, the bay is densely populated with towering limestone islands –called
karsts-, which rise out of the sea like dragon’s teeth. Many myths
surround the origins of the bay and the Vietnamese consider it their country’s
most naturally spiritual site. As such, it is an oft-favored destination
for locals and travelers.
Feeling that a night spent on a boat under a blanket of stars would make
my Ha Long Bay experience all the more memorable, I book an overnight
cabin on The Emeraude. Named for a French paddle wheeler that plied these
waters in the early nineties, the ship is almost a complete replica of
its namesake.
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Palapa-lined beach in Ha Long Bay with limestone karsts
in background and the Emeraude at anchor |
Arriving in Ha Long City, I head to the waterfront and the Emeraude’s
private pier. A shuttle boat carries me and several other passengers to
the ship where we are greeted by welcoming drinks. I sink into one of
the oversized wicker chairs on deck just as Ella Fitzgerald’s rendition
of “I’ve Got You Under My Skin” comes over the ship’s
music system. The ship’s décor echoes the music’s retro
theme too. My cabin, one of 38, is warmly furnished with hardwood floors,
touches of teak, and a brass reading lamp.
All afternoon, I gaze out at the bay’s otherworldly panorama. We
pass houseboat communities, red-sailed junks and small fishing craft.
I enjoy a sumptuous dinner of fresh local seafood and then return topside
to stake my claim on deck. The planets are aligned and as the moon rises,
it glistens on the water. A golden glow paints the rims of the high limestone
peaks. For one suspended moment, I feel as though I’ve fallen into
an Asian brush painting and Ha Long Bay is definitely “under my
skin”.
ON TO HANOI
Seeming worlds away from the serenity of Ha Long Bay, Hanoi becomes my
new favorite city. From dawn to dusk, the pavements are full. Food is
everywhere. Cafes, hotels, bistros, street vendors all offer up the mainstay
of Vietnamese life. Entrepreneurs sell not only fruit and vegetables but
also shoeshines, flowers and moped rides. It feels like a streaming video
on steroids. What I am witnessing is Doi Moi in action. Doi Moi-literally
meaning “new life”- is the government’s controversial
system that allows the country’s market economy to flourish freely
under a Socialist regime. Despite criticism, Doi Moi has obviously created
more cash flow and catapulted Vietnam into the global marketplace.
Because my hotel is within walking distance of Hoan Kiem Lake, I spend
early mornings on photography forays to this popular strolling spot where
local residents gather in droves. Willow shaded benches line the shore
and groups of Vietnamese, old and young, vigorously exercise in the soft
morning light while the lone t’ai chi practitioner can be seen here
and there. Men and women form separate friendship groups, sitting and
chatting on benches as the city slowly warms to the rising sun.
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Mopeds Line up at a rare crosswalk in Hanoi |
For a Westerner, crossing Hanoi’s streets is an act of bravery.
Mopeds, bicycles and cyclos careen madly past. Pedestrians pulling handcarts
and even the sporadic pony cart, all vie for position. No one stops. Doing
so is tantamount to suicide. I quickly learn that by stepping into this
maelstrom I have become a player in a street ballet. Horn honks and street
noise add an urban syncopation to the choreographic improvisation... Fearful
at first, I soon find myself following other pedestrians as I choose an
opening and step into the fray.
Near the lake is another world of its own, Hanoi’s Old Quarter.
Dating back to medieval times, the quarter’s 36 byways bear names
reflecting the artisan trades that flourished here more than six centuries
ago. There is the alleyway called Conical Hats and another named Rattan
Rafts. I love wandering the quarter’s sinuous side alleys, stopping
to sip fresh roasted coffee at a sidewalk café and peering into
its shops now catering to tastes that are more modern. At one of the stalls,
I buy exquisite lacquered chopsticks. At another, I find prayer flags
to bring home.
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Bring a photo of your favorite Renoir or Monet. Vietnamese artists are masters at making new “originals.” |
Lacquer ware boxes and chopsticks |
Still another enclave is the city’s French Quarter where wide embassy-lined
boulevards shaded by tamarind trees evoke a timelessness that seems untouched
by the tide of vehicles zipping by. Each neighborhood walk unravels another
string in the endless fabric of this most Vietnamese of cities.
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| Seafood Gumbo: One of many tasty offerings on the nightly buffet menu at Melia Hanoi Hotel |
To gain more insight into Vietnamese cuisine, I talk with Chef Jurgen
Kauz of the Melia Hanoi Hotel where I am staying. “Geography and
history greatly influence our menus,” he says. Kauz goes on to explain
that the Vietnamese culinary map consists of three regions. Northern Vietnam’s
proximity to China and its variable climate inspire seasonal dishes that
tend to be milder and lighter than dishes served in the rest of the country.
In Central Vietnam, one finds what are considered the most culturally
authentic Vietnamese cuisine. Spicy and well seasoned, its major influence
is the Imperial Cuisine of Hue, the country’s ancient capital.
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Presentation of Salmon dish |
Southern Cuisine is the most varied. An abundance of vegetables, seafood
and rice has contributed greatly while French, Cambodian and Thai tastes
have distinctively flavored it. Dishes are more tropical and sometimes
sweeter than Northern Cuisine.
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Chef Jurgen Kauz with two assistants display dessert offerings |
As an example of Northern cuisine, Chef Kauz created a dish of grilled
TROUT PICASSO served with almond and banana.
INGREDIENTS:
200g Trout
10g Almonds
1 banana
Juice of 1⁄2 lemon
20g butter
200g watercress
1 piece chive
100g leek
3 cherry tomatoes
a pinch each of salt & pepper
METHOD:
Marinate the trout with salt, pepper and lemon juice.
Slice the leek into bite size pieces and sauté in butter
Separately sauté the almonds with butter until they have some color,
Add the banana slices; lightly sautéing with a dash of salt and
pepper.
Grill the trout to taste,
Lightly grill the cherry tomatoes..
On a serving dish, place the grilled trout atop washed watercress.
Place the cherry tomatoes around the edges of the plate.
Garnish with the fried leeks and banana.
Serves 2-3
“I have worked all over the world”, Chef Jurgen says, “from
Oslo to Dubai to China and I love the Vietnamese. My kitchen staff is
part of my family; they are so eager to learn; they are just fantastic
and the best I have worked with in my 15 years in Asia.” Duly impressed,
I have found the proof of his accolades to be more than accurate during
my travels. Now, after weeks on the roads, rails and waterways of Vietnam,
the comforts of the centrally located Melia Hotel feel almost as good
as home.
Before leaving for home, I recount the various forms of transport that
enhanced my trek from Saigon to Hanoi and all the stops along the way.
Each is memorable in its own right: the gloriously romantic Reunification
Express rail trip from Saigon, the nostalgic night spent on the Emeraude
in Ha Long Bay, the wildly adventurous sidecar ride through the Central
Highlands, the zany plastic sled slide down Phan Thiet’s sand dunes,
the Honda Dream moped puddle-jumping glide in Hoi An.
Surely, I ponder, the Hanoi muse can muster up one more memorably mobile
adventure. Outside the Melia, I flag down a fringe-topped bicycle rickshaw
and take one last site-seeing ride through the Old Quarter. Past fruit
and flower stalls, weaving through moped and auto traffic as chaotic as
a stampeding cattle drive, the rickety rickshaw’s nimble driver
navigates the narrow streets. Indicative of Vietnam’s dizzying leap
into the future, my amble in this old world vehicle reminds me of the
words of a Hoi An shopkeeper. “We’re racing to catch up with
the rest of the world,” she said, “but we’ll never forget
our Confucian roots.”
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Vietnam Veteran’s Memorabilia
Found in a Buddhist Temple in Hanoi:
“To All Those Who Gave. To All Those We Knew. To All Those We Never Knew...”
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IF YOU GO:
United Airlines (www.united.com) remains the only branded North American
carrier flying into Vietnam, (800) 538-2929.
United flies daily to Hong Kong from San Francisco and Chicago and then
on to Ho Chi Minh City (Saigon.)
Domestically, Vietnam Airlines’ new fleet provides full service
flights. www.vietnamairlines.com.
Life Resort, #1 Pham Hong Thai Street, Hoi An. www.life-resort.com, Tel:
84-510- 914 555.
Thu Thuy Shop, 60 Le Loi, Hoi An, www.hoianthuthuysilk.com. Tel: +84-510-861
699.
Emeraude Cruises, 59A Ly Thai To, Hanoi, Vietnam. www.emeraude-cruises.com.
Tel +84 4 934 0888
Melia Hanoi: Award-winning 5-star hotel with in-house travel desk, two
fine restaurants, afternoon tea, evening entertainment, Open Bar in Executive
Lounge.
www.meliahanoi.com, www.solmelia.com. Tel +84 4 934 3343.
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