We caught a taxi to Sinh Cafe and after returning twice to the cafe the bus eventually started on its way. We left at 8am, returning at 8.05 and 8.15 for latecomers! We had a three hour drive to Cao Dia Temple. This is in the middle of a huge complex. Three religions join together here to worship- Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. The Temple means Holy See and the eye icon can be seen in the middle of a triangle.Along the way we saw many paddy fields and villages and you could just imagine yourself back in the Vietnam war.
We arrived at the complex about 11am and had a wonder around the outside of the temple but it was way too hot! There are prayers said 4 times a day and at the midday one tourists are welcomed in to the temple to witness it. You are also allowed to wonder around before hand and take photos. Graham Greene called it the Walt Disney fantastia of the East and I could see where he was coming from. It is very brightly coloured and has eyes. saints, dragons and various other symbols draped on the walls, ceilings and pillars. Just before midday you go up to the balcony and watch the followers dressed in red, blue or yellow march into the temple followed by others in white. It is a well choreographed ceremony and the singing and the gongs and the actions were absorbing and atmospheric. After lunch we headed back the way to the Cu Chi province to visit the tunnel complex. This complex shows how the people lived and fought against the Americans. Before our tour we were shown a film shot during the war of the tunnels. It was dubbed in English but showed the war from the Cu Chi peoples point of view. The people caused havoc for the Americans, popping up all over the place, killing and disappearing again. They ate, slept and recuperated in the tunnels during the day and came out at night to fight. The Americans recognised the importance of Cu Chi and said that if they ever lost Cu Chi, Saigon would fall.
There were over 200 km of tunnels and these were on 3 levels. The first level was for battle, the second level was for living and where they cooked, ate and slept, the third was where the hospitals were and also led to a river exit in case Americans ever got that far. Our guide took us through the jungle and showed us a secret tunnel opening. Of course we were asked to find it first and couldn't. The opening was so narrow that only the slimmest man in our party managed to get through it. We were also shown other tunnels and airholes along the way. They set up reconstructions of the underground kitchens, hospitals, meeting rooms along the way. We also got to see the traps and they looked lethal. We were then led to a tunnel which had been widened enough for westerners to get through. I had had no intention of going in but the guide didn't ask- he just told us and I didn't want to be the only one to say no. Well it was the longest 40 m of my life, It really is cramped, pitch black, hot and does drop down in level several times and round several bends and I have no idea how they could possibly have lived like that. I hated it and can imagine people having a fit down there. Trouble is, once you start you can only go on and finish. One of our party was down there a long time. She must have just have frozen with fear! I have to say I'm glad I experienced it but if we ever return there is NO WAY I am going down there again! After a cup of tea in a clearing and some sugared manioc( which was a staple food) we were back on the bus to Saigon, arriving just at rush hour. You literally could not see a square centimetre of road for the thousands of bikes. By the way, there is a cacophony of beeps continually on the road. These can mean any of the following
I see you and will make sure I miss you
Get out of the way
My car's bigger than your one
I don't know why I am beeping my horn- its just that everyone else is
We arrived back about 5.30, had a wash and went to the lounge- well we couldn't waste all the free drink and snacks could we!!! We had booked what is supposed to be the best restaurant in town for the evening- Hoi An. It is in an old Vietnamese house with wooden panels and fancy teak tables and chairs. Good service and great food. It was time to play with our food again. We had dragon pancakes filled with prawns and Hoi An rolls with minced prawns and herbs. We had to wrap these in lettuce etc again. For main course we had chicken in pandana leaves and hoi an beef. We took a taxi to the other famous war hotel- the Rex and sat out on the roof terrace listening to the band, who I have to say, where not great. Still, it was a "must do" and we did it! We went back to our hotel and bed as we had another early start the next day.
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Edited by
Fiona
2013-04-20 09:47:07