Part 3 of 3Vietnam, 2011

A day on the Mekong

A day trip from Ho Chi Minh City, with a pagoda, unusual wine and a boat ride through palm-lined waterways.

Narrow wooden sampans on a brown canal under arching nipa palms and bamboo, with a woman in a conical hat seated in one boat and another kneeling at the front of a boat with a pole.
Sampans in a palm-lined canal.

Following a friend’s recommendation

Some of the most enjoyable experiences from my second visit to Vietnam came from day trips recommended by friends.

One of those trips took us into the Mekong Delta.

For a long time, I could remember parts of the experience without remembering the names of the places.

I remembered the boat ride, the greenery and something involving wine.

Looking back at the photographs from 1 February 2011, I can now piece together much more of that day.

A pagoda and a journey along the river

The photographs appear to begin around the Mỹ Tho area.

One of the first places we seem to have visited was Vĩnh Tràng Pagoda.

A photograph shows a large laughing Buddha, which helps identify the location, although I no longer remember the details of the visit.

A large white statue of a seated, laughing Buddha with a long string of beads, seen beside a leafy branch against a hazy sky.
The laughing Buddha.
An ornate yellow temple facade with decorated towers behind a garden of bonsai trees in large pots.
The pagoda behind its bonsai garden.

From there, the photographs move towards the river and the activities that followed.

A narrow concrete path running between coconut palms, banana plants and a woven fence, with two people walking away under an umbrella.
A path through the coconut palms.

There are signs for a tourist pier, boats and places that appear to be part of a familiar Mekong Delta day-trip route.

A man carrying bunches of coconuts along a pier, under signs reading “Hẹn Gặp Lại / See You Again” and “Cầu Tàu 1”, seen over the side of a boat.
A tourist pier, seen from the boat.
A black-and-white photograph of a covered market stall: embroidered tote bags printed with “Việt Nam” and women in conical hats with bicycles hang from the roof, above tables of coconut-shell monkey figures, model bicycles and motorbikes, carved boxes and lacquerware.
A souvenir stall along the way.

Bees, fruit and unusual wine

Some of the pictures show a bee farm and fruit tasting.

A hand holding up a wooden frame of honeycomb covered in bees.
A frame from the beehives.
Plates of sliced tropical fruit and a brown teapot on a bamboo table.
Fruit and tea on a bamboo table.

One photograph helped resolve a particularly vague memory.

I had remembered something about wine, but not exactly what it was.

The photograph shows bottles containing snakes and scorpions.

Rows of bottles of amber liquor with yellow labels, each holding a coiled snake and scorpions.
Snake and scorpion wine.

So that was the wine I remembered.

I don’t want to claim I tasted anything I cannot actually remember drinking, but it was certainly one of the more unusual things documented in the album.

It’s interesting how one photograph can bring back the identity of something whose name had almost disappeared from memory.

Through the palm-lined canals

The boat ride is another part of the day I remember.

My photographs show narrow sampans travelling along a canal, with thick nipa palms growing along the banks.

The boats move through waterways that are very different from the wide Saigon River we had seen earlier in the trip.

The photographs also contain a sign for Cù Lao Lân, helping place the excursion within the Mỹ Tho area.

A blue sign among trees reading “Điểm Du Lịch Cù Lao Lân”.
The sign for Cù Lao Lân.

This was one of the experiences I had remembered even when the specific locations were no longer clear.

Looking at the pictures today, I’m glad I photographed the waterways and the boats.

They help preserve the character of the trip without my having to pretend I remember every part of the day.

What the photographs brought back

When I first thought about this Vietnam journey again, I could remember a boat ride, some greenery, wine and a few recommended day trips.

I couldn’t remember most of the place names.

Now the photographs have helped reconnect those memories with Mỹ Tho, the Mekong Delta, the bee farm, the snake wine and the palm-lined canals.

That’s one of the reasons I wanted to revisit these older journeys.

Some memories remain clear. Others survive only as small fragments until a photograph helps put them back into context.