Left Ottawa at 7:30 a.m. January 10th and arrived
in Ho Chi Minh City (HMC) Sunday, January 11th after 24 hours of
flying (not counting the stop overs between Ottawa-Vancouver-Korea-HMC). Before now, the longest flight I had taken
was 10 hours.
1st meeting Monday a.m. in HMC with my WUSC
contact (Ngoc) who is extremely welcoming.
She took us to a coffee shop to give us an orientation. Interestingly there is another woman here
from Canada (UBC) and we were also joined by an Ottawa U student who is completing
a 3 month volunteer program through WUSC called ‘Students Without Boarders’. We all work on separate assignments.
HMC is an all out ASSAULT on your senses including the #’s
of people, smells, extremes – from the very rich (Christian Louboutain shop
(for you Teresa)) to the very, very poor street handlers on the same block – there are over 7.5 million people in this
city. You are never alone!
Traffic like I have never experienced before, the art of
crossing the street should be an extreme Olympic sport. Actually, I did see someone get hit so you
have to be very careful.
I accompanied the Dean of the college I will be working with
in Phan Thiet (Binh Thuan Community College BTCC)) to the well-known Saigon
Tourism College in HMC to observe their training programs, bar and restaurant
on campus. It was truly incredible to
see how this school was organized and its efficiencies and attention to quality
(which is their differentiating factor as compared to many other schools). They train students to work in all aspects of
a hotel operation - when you are taking Reception Management you have to stand
for your 3 hour classes in order to prepare you for when you are in the real
workplace. I had trouble after 20
minutes!
I left HMC on Wednesday where 6 of us drove in a very
cramped van to Phan Thiet. It was a 4
hour drive through many small towns where market after market exposed everything
from live to not-so-live roosters/chickens, raw meat, fresh fruit, textiles,
hardware and just about anything was sold from open stalls. We weaved in and out of traffic (did I mention
there are no signals??), dodged massive pot holes and managed to get into the
new city in one piece (my stomach might have been two inches higher by the time
I exited the van…).
Today I went to BTCC for the first time for a briefing
meeting to flesh out my mandate. Many of
my contacts cannot speak English so this will be a significant challenge. I’ve been asked to sort out what style of
cuisine and personality should be for their new restaurant and bar. They’ve suggested that I go speak to the
approximately 200+ restaurants in the area to get some ideas…..and I thought
rebranding MD was a challenge! Maybe I
can enjoy some squid teeth along the way which is a town speciality. I have to say I’ve certainly had to stretch my
palette and am learning to greatly appreciate a completely new culture. Trying to learn a bit of Vietnamese but there
are 6 tones to each word and each have a different meaning…so I ordered my ‘grandmother’
(bà) the other night instead of ‘beef’ (bò)
as they are similar spelling (oops).
Stay tuned! Xin chào.
p.s. For the many of
you who really want to know…my hair has been quite controlled in the humidity.