Safe arrival - Asiana Airlines is great - Korean flight attendants w/ china doll faces and graceful flowing moving bodies. They all looked alike and it was a great flight in spite of about 13+ hours! Arrived in Seoul, Korea (immaculate airport) and flew to Hanoi, another 4+ hours. Arrived in Hanoi at 10:30 PM although that was 10:30 AM on Christmas day NY time. Ha My's parents met us - Linh had flown in from Saigon and had terrible food poisoning and was terribly sick. We all took a van to our hotel, Blue Paradise. I have a very compact room with a bed, armoire and bathroom. The shower is really a hand held job but it has done the trick. My room is next to Ha My's family's room. > Christmas day we came downstairs to our breakfast in the 'dining' room - they have a Christmas tree in the lobby all decorate with balloons and ornaments. They had a huge spread of foods but I was very shy about eating them. Beaver has eaten everything in sight! He is brushing his teeth w/ tap water even. Not me.,,yet. > We took cabs to the place to get our outfits made. Went to two of them...Laurie, they can't make your tunic w/ that model you sent as it is stretch material. Can you email me some measurements like bust, shoulder to arm and length of tunic you want? > Let me tell you about Hanoi...they beep horns all the time - traffic is totally chaotic with a zillion mopeds flying around. Regular sized mopeds often carry a full family, including little tots! Unbelievable. There is tons of construction and povery and filth. The air is so polluted that the riders wear these neat colored face masks - hope to find some and bring them home for the kids to play w/! Shops are very narrow and full of stuff and full of dust. The nicer ones have glass and doors protecting them from the dust. In the afternoon we met Ha My's cousins (2 lovely women younger than Beaver!) and they took us to a wonderful linen shop where they bought Ha My very elegant sheets and a matching duvet cover. All beautifully designed and definitely not permanent press. > Looking at the streets I have seen many people riding bikes full of their wares, flowers, TV's, foods - hopefully my pics will show some of these...baskets on heads, poles across shoulders carrying trays of food. > After lunch we came back to the hotel for a nap and I did sleep. then Beaver, Ha My, Andy, Linh all went to visit the 'evil grandmother'. I didn't hear too many stories about that yet. I dressed and went w/ Duy Man and Thanh Ha to Thaing Joi (means victory) hotel - It is a Cuban built elegant hotel on a lake - our purpose was to attend Duy Man's family reunion. There were 18 of us for a very elegant meal. I was presented w/ the menu and all who attended signed it for me. Pretty neat! > We got there earlier than the other attendees so Duy Man and Ha showed me around the hotel and told of its history. Interesting but I forgot most of it as I began to look at a wedding taking place in one of the rooms...there were 500 people in attendance! The bride, groom and the families spent the entire time in a reception line! The outfits on the mothers were to die for! I took photos of them. > Today we had to be at breakfast at 7 and on the road by 7:30 AM. There were 13 of us in a van and we drove for over 3 hours to see the Middle School that is in honor of his grandfather, and Duy Man funds a foundation of scholarship $$ for 10 students. It is like a giant motel w/ small classrooms. I took pics of that - then on to their family burial plot and temple. The ritual for burial is that the deceased is buried in a large field for 3 years. After 3 years, the tomb opened and the remains taken out and put into a very small ornate box. Then the box is taken to the family temple where it is laid to rest and the spirits can finally rest. We took food, fake money, incense to decorate the pile of dirt. All the family members who came w/ us participated in the ritual. Then we went to the fancy ornate spot where the bodies are buried and also went to the Buddist Monastery Temple under the rocks that is next to the Vu burial spot. Very ornate and lots of altars, all of which had to be decorated w/ food etc. > We ate lunch there but one set of family did not like the food so refused to eat! So on the way to the Pagodas, we stopped to eat again. Finally got to this incredible set o gigantic Pagodas. We had to rub all these sculptures for luck...Jeff, your OCD would have been out of control there! And washing hands is not the norm! Oh we peed outside in the back of the monastery!!! and then in the men's room at the Pagodas! > We walked along rice paddies and I nearly caused an accident as a biker was coming along w/ bushels of vegetables and they all yelled for me to get out of the way...and I jumped right in front of him, He swerved and nearly lost his balance and he was followed by a huge oxen so I get out of his way fast! We got back to the hotel about 8 PM. > The poverty is hard to take - as is the dust! We all have dry coughs - Beaver is unbelievable. He eats everything in sight, is very funny, and is lovely to me. Everyone has been lovely to me...think I am the oldest! > Best get to bed as have a busy day tomorrow.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Winnie Post 1: Viet Nam
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