Hong Kong

Antique tram system still working in Hong Kong. It runs more or less adjacent to the subway system along Hong Kong Island. It's very inexpensive -- it costs 1.20 Hong Kong Dollars for a senior -- that 's about 30 cents Canadian. It's fun to ride, sometimes a bit crowded, especially in rush hour or in the central area, but it gives you a great view of Hong Kong streets.

One of the many life-sized exhibits at the Museum of  Hong Kong History, it shows an early area dweller crafting a canoe from a tree.

A domestic scene of these people demonstrating some of their pottery and sewing skills and techniques.

An actual-size boat of the type used in early Hong Kong for transporrtation, fishing, trade, and as living space for many.

A portion of a mammoth photograph showing boats in Hong Kong Harbour in the 19th or early 20th century.

Larger than life figures of beings that would protect people from evil spirits.

  Interior of an actual size "ancestral hall" used as a place of the "worship" or devotion to one's ancestors, also a location for community gatherings and ceremonies. Gifts would be left for the ancestors -- things deemed to be of value to them in the afterlife, such as food or miniatures.

Another view of the photograph of Hong Kong Harbour in early days. On the left side is an actual boat modeled on those of the period.

A ride from the old days for a gentleman.

A room showing the typical Hong Kong grocery store in the early 20th century. Many look like this today away from the large malls and the international shops, though they seem mainly to be specialized in particular goods.

One of the many captions dispersed among the exhibits, this one introducing a short film about the invasion of China throughout the 1930's and into 1941 by the Japanese.

A night view over a tiny piece of Hog Kong.

The restaurant in the Temple St Night Market where we enjoyed fried cuttlefish and beer.

The restaurant's kitchen in one corner.

A fellow sitting near us is boiling small pieces of fish and larger pieces of a green vegetable in the pot over an electric range. When they are cooked, he lifts them into his tiny bowl directly in front of him, puts some sauce on them and enjoys. More fish and vegs go into the pot. The large blue pitcher is free iced tea placed on each table.

A morning shot of Victoria Harbour and across the way Kowloon, from our room on the 31st floor. 

One of my carrying jars and the little girl snuff bottle purchased on Cat St, Hong Kong. I love them. They make me smile.

The mammoth ferris wheel in Hong Kong Island Harbour -- about the size of the one in London.

An Asian cruise ship in Kowloon Harbour across Victoria bay from Hong Kong Island, a photo taken from the Star Ferry on the way to Kowloon.

A shot of a tiny piece of Kowloon from the ferry.

Another Star Ferry just like the one we were on. The upper deck was closed to passengers for some reason but the views from the deck were still good, even with the overcast skies.

The landing square on Kowloon. It led onto a large street of very high-end stores and condos, which surprised me greatly. I had imagined a warren of alleys and small, modest shopping. I'm sure that had existed earlier but the money in Hong Kong easily leads to tear it down, relocate the populous, and build big.

A contented woman reading her paper in a corner of a large park in Kowloon.

One of the many enormous and beautiful trees seen in Hong Kong, this on in the Kowloon park.

A street view of Hong Kong from the tram.

Another street view showing one of the double-decker buses of the city -- it is the regular bus service, more expensive, I believe than either the subway or the tram.

In Santa Monica right after our journey from Hong Kong to Seoul, Korea to Los Angeles, beginning at about 2:30 PM on Sunday afternoon and ending about 2:30 PM on Sunday afternoon. Magic.

Saigon

The Presidential Palace built in the 1960s after the former one had been badly damaged by two South  Vietnamese pilots who were actually part of the Viet Cong resistance, bombed the building. It is now called the Reunification Palace and is a museum.

A photo shown in the Place of Diem hosting a lavish dinner party for South Vietnamese and American dignitaries. Diem was assassinated a couple of years later in a military coup allowed by the USA as his policies and abuse toward buddhists and resisters had become so unpopular with the South Vietnamese people.

An American helicopter left behind when the troops pulled out in 1973, now atop the Reunification Palace.

1950s Mercedes limo now in the basement of the Palace together with it's fervent admirer.

An out-of-focus shot of the shooting gallery in the Basement bunker of the palace.

Traditional forms of carriage now on the grounds of the palace.

An exhibit in the Museum of the City of Ho Chi Minh showing traditional crafts from earlier times -- here, pottery.

An exhibit of a costume used for theatrical presentations of traditional stories.

In a section showing the American War a cross-section cut out of the kinds of tunnels used by the Viet Cong -- the South Vietnamese resistance movement that employed  primarily guerrilla tactics against the South and its American ally.

A bicycle carrier, showing the ways and means of transporting food, weapons, and medical necessities to the resistance groups scattered throughout the south -- carried by usually young volunteers.

A big smile from a young woman in the Ben Thank market with whom I bargained vigorously for a reproduction opium pipe and a gong.

A temple in Chinatown, Saigon. The man in the photo is holding a burning stick of incense with which he is praying -- perhaps to a particular god or to his ancestors. After praying in this manner, a devotee places the incense stick in a large jar of sand to allow it to continue his parayeers even after he has left.

A wall outside the temple ornately carved.

A carved wooden panel within the temple.

A central figure at the heart of the temple. It was not clear to us whom it represented. On the shelf at the bottom of the picture are gift brought for the deity or ancestor. 

Some students outside on the pavement from a school adjacent to and associated with the temple.

Stree traffic at rush hour. Many motorbike riders wear masks to protect themselves from the pollution generated by their fellow riders. It is quite strong at that level.

Ben Thanh market in central Saigon -- a huge warren of individual shops, all more or less on top of one another and all competing for one's attention. It is closed at about 6 or 7 PM but right at that moment the night markets spring up all around it, bringing out not just tourists for an evening wander but many, many young Vietnamese, coming to hang out in a lively and interesting part of town.

An American convoy helicopter that carried men and materials to combat zone in Vietnam, now part of the outdoor exhibit at the War Remnants Museum -- the most searing and heart-rending place that we visited in the city.

More American weaponry left behind and now on exhibit.

child 

A large photo on an exterior wall of a child standing in a  mangrove field that has been destroyed by napalm.

A photo of the moment in April, 1975 when a North Vietnamese tank broke through the gate of the Presidential Palace, signalling the end of the civil war and the reunification of the country.

A young woman who had been affected by agent orange holding her baby with a deformed arm and a severe skin ailment. The effects of agent orange on people to the third generation have been documented in Vietnam and in American soldiers who were also subject to it.

A picture of the Saigon River from the 50th floor of the Bitexico building in downtown Saigon, showing across the way a vast area that has been cleared for futher development.

A Hindu temple in the centre of Saigon that we at first thought was Jain.

The exterior of this temple.

A group of schoolkids who smiled for us at their noon break.

Tons of people eat their lunches and suppers in this way in Vietnam -- getting pho -- soup with vegetables and perhaps some chicken, or some other offering from a woman preparing the meals on the street. It is inexpensive, casual, and very social. Especially in the early evenings we saw so many people sitting about in this manner enjoying their meals and their company.

A picture of the back of Notre Dame cathedral seen through a few of the flower decorations being put everywhere in preparation for the New Year celebrations -- possibly the largest celebration of the year in China and Vietnam.

Having coffee at a cafe with some of the large and growing middle class of Saigon.

The outside entrance to the USA consulate. When the Americans returned after the war they pulled down the original building of unhappy memories and built this functional but really uninteresting place. The people out front are there to apply for USA visas.

A famous buddhist temple not far from our hotel. It was a major center of resistance to President Diem who as a Catholic had little sympathy for buddhism. The buddhist monk who immolated himself in the early 1960s was part of this resistance.

Devotees chanting together with the leader who is inside. This is the overflow crowd -- there are at least 100 people inside, all sitting as are these people on mats, cross-legged before a stand with a book of the chants. It was solemn and beautiful.

Looking into the heart of the temple.

A group of young men doing a martial art with swords -- we saw them in an outdoor gymnasium as we were passing.