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Dear Family and Friends,

Greetings yet again from the South China Sea!  Both Vietnam and Cambodia have gone through tremendous hardships in recent history and I feel like I left a part of myself in both of them.  Even though it was a whirlwind visit of five days, I feel as though I've aged five years.  The things I've seen and heard have undoubtedly altered the rest of my life.  This may sound a little extreme but I speak the truth.
 The S.S. Universe Explorer sailed into Ho Chi Minh City (HCMC) on the wrong foot.  HCMC lies along the Saigon River a few miles upstream from the coast, therefore, large vessels can only sail up or down it during high tide for fear of scraping the bottom.   We reached the mouth of the river at 8 AM on Monday, April 26th and didn't get into port until 2 PM that afternoon.  As we sailed up the Saigon River I remember the U.S. Ambassador to Vietnam saying, during our diplomatic briefing, "I've never traveled this fast up the river before."  These words were a sign of things to come because, when we got into the port area, we were travelling too fast and disaster was knocking on our doorstep.  The S.S. Universe Explorer proceeded to hit an Australian Navy Ship, ricocheted off of it badly denting it's side, and then whacked into a Vietnamese houseboat.  The houseboat then sailed out to the middle of the river where it proceeded to sink, in a manner right out of one of the scenes from Titanic (the back end came right out of the water and dove straight down)!  It was so sad to see these Vietnamese people unloading all of their meager possessions as fast as they could aboard their sinking home.  It wasn't our captains fault because a local person always takes the wheel when sailing into a foreign port, therefore, we didn't get blamed for the whole ordeal.  Anyways, after that fiasco, we were allowed to leave the ship and my friend Kira and I hit the town.
 Vietnam is a country and not just a war.  I think a lot of people forget that.  The Vietnamese don't even mention the American involvement when recounting their history because our involvement played such a small part in their struggle for independence.  As we walked around the streets it was obvious that the Vietnamese were genuinely happy to have us in their city.  I've never been stared at so much in my life as well, not in a bad way, but with curiosity in my fair skin and hair.  We walked through side streets, main boulevards, marketplaces, ritzy hotels, and shops simply absorbing all that the country has to offer.  We met numerous people in our travels and had many delightful conversations with them.  They kept insisting that Kira and I had to be married because we were about that age and Vietnamese people get married much younger than Americans.  We were amazed at the price of goods in the city, HCMC is like the world's largest dollar store!  You can buy almost anything for a dollar, and I mean "anything" if you catch my drift!  We then had dinner at a vegetarian restaurant, took a cyclo for a nighttime ride around the town and made it back to the ship.  While in Vietnam, we had a curfew to be back on the ship by 11:00 PM because there were problems on past voyages of drunken Semester at Sea students doing absurd things in HCMC like hanging off of balconies and jumping from bridges.  Such a shame that people don't know how to be respectful while in another country.  Once on the ship I packed and went to bed because I was leaving for Cambodia in the morning.
 Our flight was a bit delayed but soon enough we were in the air and headed towards Phnom Pehn, the capital of Cambodia.  The day before, I bought the "Cambodia" Lonely Planet book and another book on Phnom Pehn off the streets of HCMC.  Books are much cheaper on the streets because they're photocopies of the real thing, totally illegal but a great deal all the same!  Both books made good reading material for the flight.  We touched down, got cleared through customs and headed for the National Museum of Cambodia.  The elegant curves of the National Museum make a perfect home for Cambodian free tail bats.  This museum has the largest bat population of any artificial structure in the world!  I believe it too because all you here when you enter it's immense doors is the high pitched squeaking of the bats.  Of course the main reason to see the museum is not for the bats, unless you're a bat expert, it's for the Khmer sculptures and pottery which were breathtaking.  After the museum, we traveled to the Mekong River for a sunset cruise.  Although the city of Phnom Pehn is not all that spectacular in and of itself, the river is beautiful, especially at sunset.  There were many boats along the river and the people rowing them were silhouetted nicely against the red sky.  We passed by numerous fishing villages with loads of kids who screamed with joy at the sight of us.  It was a very uplifting experience.  We then ate a fabulous meal of local cuisine and headed to our hotel for a quick dip in the pool and a good night's sleep.  Before I hit the hay I watched a really bad Ricki Lake movie on HBO.  Again, I hope Cambodian people don't think that Ricki Lake is a huge American movie star!
The next morning we arose before the sunrise and took an early flight to Siem Reap.  Siem Reap lies just a few kilometers away from Angkor, one of the architectural wonders of the world.  We checked into our hotel room, which smelled like dirty diapers because of the drowned rat I found in the toilet, and were off to see the sights of Angkor.  The first place we stopped was the South Gate of Angkor Thom.  This was a majestic bridge which spanned a large moat that had huge statues on either side, 54 gods to the left and 54 demons to the right.  After an impressive stroll amongst the deities we headed to the Bayon, a large temple inside Angkor Thom.  I already had the Lonely Planet guide to guide me around the ruins, however I found it hard to resist having an unofficial "tour guide".  Around many of the major of temples of Angkor there are lots of little children (ages of four and five are not uncommon) which fan you with paper fans, I felt like a king, and want to show you around.  At first, I shrugged most of them off, but one boy stayed with me.  On the walls surrounding the Bayon there is a huge bas reliefs (stone carved walls) which depict a story.  The Lonely Planet said "look for a man picking lice from a woman's hair," and "women selling fish in the market," however, I had a hard time finding these because the carved wall was so immense.  I asked the little boy where they were and he pointed them out immediately.  I let him explain things to me and he gave me tremendous insight to things I never would have noticed if I only had the Lonely Planet.  The Bayon has 54 gothic towers which each have four smiling faces on the top which point in the four cardinal directions.  On the first level they're towering above you, however, it's possible to climb up to the third level where they are virtually staring at you eye to eye.  It's impossible to describe this temple in words, it's simply something which has to be experienced for yourself.  My advice to you, hop on the next flight to Cambodia!  After the Bayon we went to Ta Prohm.  This was another temple, but unlike many of the others at Angkor which were rediscovered, this one was left to the ravages of the jungle.  Ta Prohm was absolutely breathtaking because the huge trees which tower above your heads also have enormous roots which sprawl along the rubble.  I've seen so many beautiful things on this trip but Ta Prohm is definitely one of the top three.  I had a fantastic time bounding over the crumbling rocks and I felt like an archeologist who was discovering Ta Prohm for the first time in the 1800's!  After our romp through Ta Prohm, we went back to the hotel for lunch and a little break.  After lunch, while most of the other students were napping, I went exploring.  I walked down the main road and came across a school.   Immediately at least 30 kids came flocking over to me.  None of them spoke any English but I had a great time teaching them how to make critters out of their hands and they had a great time showing me how to make slingshots to shoot termites out of the trees!  What a fun time we had!  Time wore on and I had to say bye to my new friends so I walked back to the hotel to rejoin my group.  Next we traveled to the main attraction of Angkor, Angkor Wat.  Angkor Wat is the most stunning of all the temples of Angkor and is absolutely breathtaking to behold.  Again, words, and unfortunately probably not my photographs, won't give Angkor Wat justice, it has to be seen with your own eyes to truly be appreciated.  We spent the next hour and a half at Angkor Wat and then traveled into the town of Siem Reap for another authentic, and delicious, Cambodian dinner.  We then went to bed early because we got up the next morning at 5:30 to see sunrise at Angkor Wat.  The sunrise was a surreal experience because it was so quiet and peaceful.  I felt as though I was back in ancient times.  We then left Angkor Wat for our flight back to Phnom Penh.
To be honest, it's late now and I don't have the strength to write about Pol Pot's rein of terror throughout Cambodia nor the horrors of the Vietnam War.  I truly want to tell you these things because they are a major part of my trip, however, now is not the time.  I promise to include them in my next email which will hopefully be from Japan (we only have two ship days in between Shanghai and Osaka).
About the only noteworthy thing which happened on board en route from HCMC to Hong Kong was that we were narrowly skirted by Typhoon Leo on the second night after HCMC.  We knew we were in for some rough seas because barf bags lined the walls.  I took this prime opportunity to sleep out on deck and had a great time bobbing up and down with the ship.  If you remember, the higher up on the ship you are, the more motion of the ocean you feel.  We didn't get any of the rains but we got a lot of wind and high seas.  The lightning was pretty cool as well.  Tomorrow I'll be in Hong Kong and the next day I'll be flying to Guilin and later to Shanghai.  It'll be hard to say goodbye to the ship for an extended length of time but I'm sure I'll get by, I always do.  Hope all is well and see you soon!

      Your friend,

             -Pat

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