OK,
OK, OK…I know what you’re thinking. What
is up with the gap in blog posts? You
had me going with a compelling story about being named a Fulbright teacher and
your preparations leading up to the big trip and then…crickets. What gives? As Lucy would often tell
Ricky on I Love Lucy, “you’ve got
some splaining to do.” Fair enough. I am here with a blog post that I
originally had planned for Monday, September 24, 2018 but I do have a fairly
good splanation…I mean, explanation. Firstly, since arriving in Vietnam, I have
been caught up in a whirlwind of meeting new people, exploring new places,
trying new foods, visiting classrooms, and experiencing the Vietnamese culture.
Secondly, and probably most important, the internet has been slow and
intermittent, making for issues to address when composing and submitting a blog
entry – particularly when the entry includes photos in the Megabytes size
range. As I get my bearings about me and my life in Vietnam becomes somewhat
routine, I will try to post on a regular basis. So, with the humble apologies
and a vague attempt at providing an excuse, it is time for me to describe the
most exciting part of the process…my trip to Vietnam.
When
I found out in May 2018 that my application for the Fulbright award was
successful, there was a lot that I knew…but there was also a lot that I didn’t
know. I knew that I would be assigned to Nguyen Quang Dieu Gifted High School,
its location was in Dong Thap Province, and that I would be working with
teachers on strategies and techniques in STEM instruction and with students on
concepts and activities in Physics. However, I didn’t know where I was going
(rather the route that would take me there), how close (or far) the school was
from my arrival point, and the specific days and itinerary comprising my time
in Vietnam.
But
as the saying goes, “Each day is a learning experience.” As time progressed,
things started to fall into place. The school’s location in Dong Thap Province
was close (relatively speaking…it was approximately a 3-hour drive) to Ho Chi
Minh City, located in Southern Vietnam. I also determined that my schedule
would run from September 2 to October 13. In addition, I learned or rather made
an attempt to learn about the Vietnamese culture, food and language in the time
leading up to my departure. So, in this blog entry, I would like to describe my
flight to Vietnam and my initial observations of my first day on Vietnamese
soil.
Flight
The
flight from Dallas/Fort Worth to Ho Chi Minh City was a long one (surprise!) and
occurred in two legs. The first leg of the trip was a 13-hour flight from Dallas/Fort
Worth to Tokyo (Narita) airport and, after a 4-hour layover (which morphed into
a 5-hour layover due to maintenance issues), the second leg was a 6-hour flight
from Tokyo (Narita) (NRT) to Ho Chi Minh City (SGN). To illustrate the flight paths
of the entire trip, I accessed the maps of each flight from www.flightaware.com and display
them below.
DFW to NRT
NRT to SGN
The
trip from the moment that I stepped out of my house to the moment that I
stepped into my hotel room in Ho Chi Minh City, 29 hours and 34 minutes had
passed. The hotel was quite a distance from the airport but when I finally
arrived, I asked the front desk clerk if would oblige me with a photo to
document this momentous occasion.
Of course, during my preparations leading up
to my trip as well as the trip itself and the first days in Vietnam, I have
been struck by several observations that I think bear describing.
Currency
The
fundamental unit of currency is the Vietnamese Dong which has an exchange rate
compared with the US dollar of 27,000 VND to 1 US Dollar. The typical denominations
of currency are $100,000 (= $4.30 USD), $200,000 (= $8.59 USD), and $500,000 (=
$21.48 USD). Here are pictures of each of the denominations.
Since
I wasn’t sure how much money I would need during my three weeks in Vietnam, I selected
an amount and ordered $800.00 of Vietnamese currency. When the currency
arrived, I received corresponding amounts of $100,000, $200,000, and $500,000 bills that equated to $800.00…which took a little getting to use. This is the first
time that I could honestly say that I had $100,000 bills or even $500,000 bills
(notice my clever use of the plural form of bill) in my pocket. Up to this
point, my only experience with numerical values consisting of 5 or more zeroes
would routinely come about in physics calculations.
Hotel
Since
I would be arriving into Ho Chi Minh City very late, it was agreed that I would
stay the night at the Silverlake Central Hotel and that I would be met by two
teachers from Nguyen Quang Dieu Gifted High School at 9:00 am on Sunday to
drive me to the school. The hotel was very nice, clean and well kept. At about
1:00 am, I made it up to my room (Room Number 2307) and to be quite honest,
noticed only one thing…the room had a bed in it. That was all that mattered. All
I could think about was trying to get some rest before an early rise to get
breakfast and be prepared for a busy day ahead.
Food
Food. Yes, I love food and was
anxious to try the various Vietnamese dishes and drinks during the next three
weeks. My first exposure to Vietnamese food came with the morning breakfast
buffet. I had not had dinner (yeah, I was given the opportunity to eat but I
was so tired that I literally slept or tried to sleep on the second leg of the
flight.) Also, to be quite honest, I
was a little tired (pun intended) of airline food, so I decided to wait until
breakfast and I am so glad that I did. When I got to the restaurant, I was met
with a wide variety of choices. Since I hate making choices, I just decided to
try everything. I loaded up a plate of the following dishes and went to
work…eating that is. The plate full of food is the last photo in the collage.
The food was so good, that I went back for seconds. Although I did not include
a photo of the second plate, please believe me – there were seconds! It turned
out to be a great start to my time in Vietnam.
This will not be the last time that I speak about food. I have made a targeted effort to try new food dishes as well as beverages on a frequent basis and descriptions of these will follow in future in blog entries.
People
In my opinion, the best feature and characteristic of a country is the people. The
people are representatives and serve as unofficial ambassadors of their
country. My interactions with people from a different country give me a inherent sense
of the customs, traditions, and inherent values that I always strive to observe
and embrace as a guest in their country. Usually, it requires several days to a week to fully assess and
validate my observations but this was not the case for me with regard to my
Vietnam stay. It took me only minutes within meeting my two colleagues,
Linh Phan and Tran Thi Qui Ca, who arrived to pick me up from my hotel on
Sunday morning, to realize that they were indeed truly unique, genuine, personable, and more like family.
I knew from that moment on that this experience would be more than
just career extending but rather life changing. In fact, Tran’s son, who wanted
to get up before 5:00 am to accompany his mother on the trip to see me, took
pride in showing his special present for me – a US flag colored in red, white,
and blue.
Traffic
In
all of my efforts and attempts to research life in Vietnam, one constant facet
that frankly every country and every city, especially the larger cities, face
as a way of life is traffic. But the traffic in Vietnam is different than that
in other cities as the primary mode of transportation is not cars but rather
bikes – motorbikes as well as the traditional pedal bikes. Bikes are very
economical and easy to maneuver which comes in very handy as they share the
road with vehicle drivers at the same time. You cannot help but notice the
shear multitude of bikes that are often moving side by side with cars (sometimes within centimeters of each other), often
competing for road lane and position. And as proof,
It
turns out that, since my inaugural motorbike trip as a passenger, I would go on to take many trips on the back of motorbikes with my friend
Linh as well as other teachers at the school to go out for dinner, coffee, and
errands. I must admit that it is a rather exhilarating feeling to ride as a passenger on a motorbike and have grown to adapt to the rather unorthodox rules of the road in Vietnamese traffic.
Coming Up Next: If you will notice, there is one aspect of my initial experiences that
I did not mention in the descriptions above and it is probably the most
important of all of them – the school. Please do not worry, it will serve as
the topic of the next blog entry.
Disclaimer: The blog, "Dr. H's Fulbright Experience", is not an official site of the Fulbright Program or the U.S. Department of State. The views expressed in this blog are entirely those of George Hademenos and do not represent the views of the Fulbright Program, the U.S. Department of State, or any of its partner organizations.
Disclaimer: The blog, "Dr. H's Fulbright Experience", is not an official site of the Fulbright Program or the U.S. Department of State. The views expressed in this blog are entirely those of George Hademenos and do not represent the views of the Fulbright Program, the U.S. Department of State, or any of its partner organizations.