Tuesday, December 19, 2006
Enjoying the Mekong Delta
The Mekong Delta is the 'bread or rice basket' of Vietnam, an area in the south where the mighty Mekong spreads into nine tributaries before pouring into the sea. The area is full of canals, lush, tropical forests and fruit orchards. We sampled amazing fruits such as dragonfruit, rambutan, mini bananas, mandarins and durian, the very smelly fruit banned from all hotels which smelled like raw sewage and has a very weird flavour which is hard to describe. Everywhere are the famous rice fields and paddies. Vietnam is one of the world's most important suppliers of rice. Right now, the rice fields are a beautiful emerald green. Some feature grave stones smack dab in the middle of them. Apparently, some Vietnamese believe that placing graves in the fields will guarantee that the land won't be sold. (Ancestor worship is very strong here.)
The water is the central motif of life here. People live in houses built on stilts above the water, they fish, they sell their produce off of their boats, and they visit the famous floating markets which we did too. The markets are amazing. Hundreds of boats varying in size docked side by side or pulling up next to you. A big pole hangs from the front of the boat with the produce being sold hung up high including pineapples, limes, oranges, etc. Now I understand why those famous cone-shaped hats are so prevalent in Vietnam. They are amazingly effective at staving off the heat of the sun while covering the neck and face. While I realise I looked ridiculous in one, I didn't care. It did the trick. That night, we were in for a few surprises. First, Larry and Sig ( a couple from L.A.) and I decided to have dinner in town. We found a lovely place on a terrace overlooking a square where we witnessed two motorbike accidents in the space of two hours. Moto traffic is crazy here. Next, the trip included one night's hotel accommodation. I wasn't expecting much we were confronted with the classic $1 or $2 per night hotel rooms which I vowed I would never stay in. Actually, it wasn't too bad.
One thing I really dislike is the fact that snakes are everywhere here. They are constantly trying to throw boa constrictors over your neck for photo opportunities which goes down very badly with me as I'm terrified of snakes. They are also very fond of eating snake and aquariums full of snakes are ever-present at markets and the entranceways of restaurants. For the men reading this, snake meat is supposed to improve your virility.
One funny incident: we were on the ferry and this little boy from Laos took a look at me, squealed and then started furiously rubbing his skin and pointing to mine with pride. He is quite dark so the gist of the conversation was that he was almost as dark as me. He was absolutely adorable and reminded me of my nephew, Alexander.
Another funny story told by a Belgian in our group: apparently some of our group had been together earlier and ran into quite an eccentric French-Canadian jewellry designer, about 60 years old with straggly long blond hair and a large fake butterfly on his forehead. Everyone was curious about him and finally, Hoh, our tour guide politely asked him "Are you ethnic?" which didn't go over well at all. There are a lot of indigenous people in Vietnam and Hoh thought that he was indigenous from somewhere else. Hilarious!
After the tour, I returned to Saigon and took a local bus to my next destinations: Phan Tiet and Mui Ne, to enjoy the beach and do some much-needed relaxing.