The Vietnam War was such an important part of American
history. It was the first time the country was truly divided since the Civil
War. War images were being shown to the public for the first time, allowing
citizens to see the real destruction and devastation caused in Vietnam.
In the
past, reporters would speak from press releases and find inspirational stories
for the public. But this time, reporters and photographers were on the front
line, sending back graphic images and personal experiences that hadn’t been
shown before. The war scarred the public’s view of the government and for the
first time made citizens really question the government’s decisions.
The war was fought between North
Vietnam (backed by China and other Communist nations) and South Vietnam (backed
by the US and other Anti-Communist nations). The US government viewed America’s
involvement as a way to prevent communist take over in South Vietnam, and also
to stop to stop the bigger issue of communism spreading in general. North Vietnam
viewed the war as a colonial war against France at first, then the US once we
backed France. The South Vietnamese were fighting for their freedom while the
North Vietnamese viewed the South Vietnamese only as a US “puppet state”.
It was a
time my parents lived through- a couple of my uncles were stationed right near
where I visited. My parents lost a lot of their friends to the war, many of my
aunts and uncles spent their time protesting, and my father was drafted but got
in a bad car accident right before he was set to go off.
I knew the
day I set aside to visit the Cu Chi Tunnels and the War Museum would be difficult.
Before the
tour started I went to one of the many tourist information shops that line the
streets in the Backpacker’s District. I got talking with the owner who later
told me that he fought in the war, on the American side. He warned me that most
of what they would tell me on the tour and at the museum would be “complete
bullshit”. Since the North won the war the can tell the story the way they want
to tell it and he knew for a fact that most of what they say is simply not how
it actually happened. He said I should still go on the tour, but if I wanted to
know what really happened I should go back there and he’d tell me the truth. (I
didn’t end up having enough time to go back and talk to him, but I really wish
I had been able to hear more of his war stories).
On the way
to the tunnels we stopped at a rest stop/gallery with beautiful pieces of art
made by those affected by Agent Orange.
It was really interesting to watch the process of it all being made from crushed eggshells.
The Cu Chi
Tunnels are a huge network of tunnels where the Viet Cong soldiers would hide
during combat. The tour guide told us that despite rumors, the tunnels were
only in this one district of Vietnam, although my new friend that fought on the
US side earlier warned me that he knew for a fact they stretched all over the
country.
When we
first got there we sat in one of the rooms of the tunnel and watched a short
film that was basically just anti-American propaganda. I expected the
anti-Americanism, most of it deserved, but it was a little extreme and went on
a little longer than necessary. After the first few minutes I felt a little
uncomfortable, especially since I was the only American in my group.
To give you an idea of what they
were saying, one part showed a man with a huge machete and the voiceover said,
“The tools the Viet Cong used to use for hunting animals were now used to hunt
Americans”.
Once we moved past the film the tour guide showed us how the tunnels were dug, using the small basket in the picture above. Crazy!
The size of the original tunnels |
It's hard to tell where it is with the lid on! |
We
walked through the woods, stopping at the different spots where they showed the
different booby traps that were set up throughout the woods. It was kind of interesting
to see, but also really weird to see how well hidden the traps were. It loses
its appeal when you’re aware that so many people were killed that way.
We stopped at different entrances
of the tunnels, and saw how the soldiers entered. It’s unbelievable how the
soldiers stayed under there for so long.
Then we got to the part where we
were able to go into the tunnels. There is a small area that is open to the
public, where the tunnels have been widened to fit western tourists.
The last stop was the kitchen area where we got to try some boiled tapioca.
The War Remnants Museum was, once
again, very much Anti-American, as expected. In fact, in Vietnam they refer to
the war as The War Of American Aggression.
The first room had this large board stating
the preamble of the Declaration of Independence followed by pictures of
soldiers torturing Vietnamese people.
It was all very graphic (they definitely
don’t sugarcoat anything). There were pictures of human heads on poles and body
parts hanging from the back of trucks. I had a hard time going through the
museum, and had to walk out of a few of the rooms.
Everything
in the museum was completely blamed on the Americans. To some extent, this is understandable;
there is no denying that we did a lot of damage over there. It was a little
extreme though, and very interesting to see how history is told differently
from the other side. There were even pictures of Chinese soldiers torturing
women and children with a caption reading “Chinese soldiers, under direct order
from the Americans…” We were fighting against the Chinese so they clearly
weren’t following any of our orders.
Ironically not historical truths |
Despite all
of the anti-American propaganda of the day, the Vietnamese seem to have adopted
the “forgive and forget” mentality.
Locals that I met were always friendly and excited to talk to an American. I
never even felt like I had to pretend I was Canadian, like I had to in Holland
back in the Bush days (but that’s another story for another time). Maybe I would have had a different experience if
I traveled around the North, but I doubt it.
<3
We had a similar experience in Ho Chi Minh city and at the War Museum. Didn't visit the tunnels, though. Creepy. We did make our way north up the coast to Na Trang, Da Nang, Hanoi, and Ha Long Bay. We found the Vietnamese people of today to be friendly and hospitable throughout the country.
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