Day 12, Monday, 3/24/25, Cu Chi Tunnels & City Tour

I feel the need to warn you. Today’s post contains some very disturbing images and text. I am reporting what I saw. War can be very cruel and often has been. So if you feel sensitive to cruel and disturbing images, including death, perhaps you should bypass today’s Post.

The view from our room is overlooking part of the city, but not necessarily the prettiest part of the city. We have breakfast overlooking the city today. The restaurant is on top of the hotel in the open air! Then we go to our room and pack up for todays tours.

Our guide today is Ty (pronounced Tea). 11.7 million people live in Ho Chi Minh City. Motorcycles dominate the streets. Vietnam is a very war torn country. Prior to the Vietnam war, from 1957 to 1973 was the French War, from 1944 to 1955.

Gasoline here hovers around $3.10/gallon. Ice is a luxury afforded to hotels and restaurants. We drive through stop and go traffic for well over an hour. Note to self, the front seat of most buses have no leg room. So what makes our cameras happy do not do so much for our legs! You may notice signs that say, “Saigon” or Sai Gon”. The city of Saigon officially changed its name to Ho Chi Minh City on July 2, 1976. This renaming occurred upon the formal establishment of the Socialist Republic of Vietnam, and was intended to honor the late Communist leader Hồ Chí Minh. The city, which had been the capital of South Vietnam, was renamed to commemorate the country’s reunification.  However, there is a large amount of Vietnamese that have never accepted the name change and continue to use the name Saigon for the last 50 years!

We eventually leave the city area and go rural. We pass rubber plantations. Ty tells us about the NLF, Northerner Liberation Family- Also known as the Viet Cong. This is the group that eventually succeeded in overthrowing the South Vietnamese Government and united North and South Vietnam under Communist rule. They were well disbursed in the south which is why it was virtually impossible to defeat them. Today we are visiting the Cu Chi Tunnels, a complex of underground passages and living spaces where the Viet Cong would disappear into when attacked. The tunnels, which span over 200km, played a critical role during the Vietnam War and were functioning underground cities that included trap doors, living areas, storage facilities, weapon factories, field hospitals, command centers, and kitchens. We learn about the construction of the tunnels and spend the next few hours exploring the tunnels and war remnants, gaining insights into the harsh conditions and ingenious methods used to maintain life in the tunnels. Also note there are specific rules for visiting the tunnels. We are in a communist country. We don’t ever want to find out the consequenses of breaking rules here!

Next we pass through a display of the traps that the VC used against America GI’s. The gruesomeness was amazing! We all found ourselves trying to visualize the pain caused by these traps before you’d die.

There is a firing range nearby, which adds a creepy realism to our walk through a forest to visit the tunnels. Ty tells us, “American GI easy to kill. Vietnamese soldiers not as easy because of the tunnels.” They would tie leaves on trees in a special way so the Viet Cong could locate the tunnels. M1 tanks were used as bunkers. The VC would wear their shoes and sandals backwards to confuse soldiers that were tracking them. We see a Military Workshop where tools were perfected.

So now it’s time to go through a tunnel. I try to crouch to go through but it’s too much on my legs. So I drop to my hands and knees and crawl through. Not bad for an old guy! That’s if you don’t listen to the people behind me! Comments like, “What’s taking so long?” and “There’s an old guy going really slow!” This is quite the maze of tunnels! And I only go through 100 meters!

After going through the tunnel, it’s now time for the 90 minute ride back to the city. We stop at Cosmo Restaurant for lunch. Food is very good and the egg coffee for dessert is surprisingly good!

We now board the bus for a tour of the city. First stop is the ‘American War’ Museum. I know it as the Vietnam War. This is a very moving perspective from the Vietnamese side. The My Lai Massacre Room appeared quite accurate and a reason why we had severe protests in the USA.

The printed signs inside the museum warrant a good read as they represent the Vietnamese views of the war.

The Agent Orange Room leaves me breathless, pun intended. The horrors of chemical warfare give a whole different look at war and conflict. The famous Pulitzer Prize Winning photo of that naked little girl was on display. You know the one, the photo that has come to represent the Vietnam War.

During that war, there were hundreds of war crimes committed by both sides. If you believe the Vietnamese perspective, the US were the worst war criminals ever. And I don’t have anything to say in defense of America. War is Hell! I have to say that one of the only things that doesn’t come across with the Vietnamese perspective was the fact that women and children were used as combatants.

We watch a photo shoot with a beautiful model (something that seems to happen a lot in Vietnam) inside the museum. We never figure out or find out why.

Outside the streets are snarled with traffic. Motorcycles find faster routes on the sidewalks!

Now we visit the post office designed by Gustav Eiffel. It reminds me of Grand Central Station in NYC. We ride back to the hotel and kick back.

I invite the group to come taste my Zinfandel at 6:30. I brought a bottle with me that I made last year with the intent to share it with our travel group. Rich and Esther show up. We enjoy fun travel conversations and the wine.

Then, in lieu of finding a restaurant, we eat at our hotels top floor outdoor restaurant. We order filet mignon. The meat is flavorful but certainly not filet mignon! Not that we are surprised. But the photos are fun and I get to play with some long exposures of the city below. Going to spend some time editing them before bed.

Back to the room for the night. See you all tomorrow!