There is not a day that goes by that I don't think about Vietnam. I cannot describe my feelings. I left my heart

there a long time ago. When I think about Vietnam, I cry....feel shame, see beautiful countrysides and landscapes,

war and destruction, proud and hardworking people, healthy foods, cyclos, motorbikes, and scooters, monsoon rains,

streets filled with flowers, school girls in white dresses, religious tolerance, the mighty Mekong, rice paddies, and more war, death, and… Continue

Does anyone have a photo of stautes of Jesus embracing buddha? I've seen it referred to by an author who was in VIetnam during the war. I believe it was in a monestery in the Mekong Delta.

Pat McQuillan

http://www.rozier-vietnam.com





The begining. Memories of Vietnam



My oldest memory of Vietnam was when I was still at school in England. It was called Indochina in those days. I can remember my history teacher bursting into a maths class, portable radio in his hand, crying out "Dien Bien Phu has fallen, Dien Bien Phu has fallen". This was of course in 1954.

I was 15 years old. It was the first event that pointed… Continue