Saigon 2011 January, typical traffic |
Riding in traffic, swimming in a sea of motorbikes, surrounded by motorbikes,
I'm one of them, one of hundreds, inching forward, grabbing that bit of space,
chugging along, impassive face, aware all around. .
A tall young woman, sitting high up at the back of a bike, passes me and turns around, bright smile on her face. She gives me a big thumbs up sign, me the foreigner on his on his 50cc Honda Cub bike.
A tall young woman, sitting high up at the back of a bike, passes me and turns around, bright smile on her face. She gives me a big thumbs up sign, me the foreigner on his on his 50cc Honda Cub bike.
I feel accepted.
I feel part of the place.
For a moment I see life from the vantage of the majority of Vietnamese in Saigon.
10Feb11 Saigon, Le Loi Street D1.
I'm wanted at the traffic-jam They're saving me a seat I'm what I am, and what I am Is back on Boogie Street...
- Leonard Cohen
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