Greetings from Viet Nam everyone. My blog seems to be gaining popularity and seems to be going far beyond my small circle of fami, eeek! I don't mind it but again I have to remind everyone this is purely my own perspective and I'm not going to censor myself to spare anyone's living-bubble so please be aware. I share stories about people, injustices, the privileged, poop, my own experiences, I swear up and down, and I can be pretty sarcastic so read at your own risk. You are also free to leave comments- fair is fair ;o)
On to my adventures of this past Sunday- talk about testing out your body's endurance!
Sundays are our only free days to rest from teaching by the way. Not in Cao Bang! Viet, the woman who runs a small uniform company (small as in less than 20 employees) and employees deaf and disabled to do the work, planned out the two Sundays we will have here with her in Cao Bang. Last Sunday- a trip to Trung Khanh Province to visit a cave and waterfall near the Viet/Chinh border and next Sunday is a trip to Pac Bo to visit the place where Ho Chi Minh first returned to Viet Nam and began coordinating his party to reclaim Viet Nam's independence. Next Sunday all of the students will join us. This past week it was only Scott and I with Viet, her husband, and Hannah.
I was super excited that morning although I woke up with a bit of a sore throat. I tried to ignore it and ran off to hop in the car without breakfast. OK so I wasn't so smart- feeling a little ill and not eating then taking a trip higher into the mountains- maybe not such a good idea having to deal with the elevation and pressure. The view was beautiful as always. I took a ton of pictures of the landscape, people, and small villages. By the time we made our first stop however, I was feeling a little queasy- ugh! My throat wasn't sore anymore and I figured it was maybe the cold air form the ac the night before but why was I feeling a little weak? It was probably the elevation and not eating breakfast. I had some water and we all took a walk around the town's local market. I felt a little better and thought I had adjusted to pressure just fine. Viet said we would be going to her husband's parent's home for lunch which wasn't too far away.
We met the parents and I sat for a while but started to feel ill again. My right leg was hurting and I felt very restless. I walked around outside, up and down the street and then was called in for lunch. I felt weak, like I needed a nap. I was sure it was the elevation and change in pressure. I decided to stick with plain rice although if you know anything about Vietnamese family meals- your bowl is always full until the food is gone! Everyone kept putting things into my bowl and I just kept feeling more and more weak. Someone finally brought me a spoon and everyone laughed. I guess they thought I was having a hard time with the chopsticks. I declined on the spoon and put the bowl down. I told Scott I didn't feel well at all!
I don't really recall if I interrupted the meal or if everyone was done. I just knew I didn't feel well. Viet sat me over on a little stool, pulled my ponytail off, and started some kind of something on my head. She pulled hard between my eyes, pulled my hair, rubbed some kind of something on my neck that was burning, and then as she went to twist off my neck I hollered and stood up- NO WAY!! I couldn't let her snap my freakin neck off!!! I've seen the hair-pulling stuff done with my step-dad's family but not the bloody hickey stuff between the eyes or the snapping of the neck or setting it on fire with some kind of chemical! Hannah laughed and said now I had new pains to help me forget my old pains- she was right! I suddenly felt just fine actually! My neck was stinging, the top of my head was numb, and my forehead was throbbing but I didn't feel weak anymore and my leg wasn't hurting- wow! I was fine for almost the rest of the day after that...or just afraid that Viet might catch me and do something else to me. But now I had this giant red mark between my eyes- ooo fancy!
We left the house soon after and drove further up the mountains. Up, up, up, up! I did feel a whole lot better but my leg was still restless. I know it's from having to sit for so long when we travel around here. I did ask to sit in the back seat to stretch out a bit. When we arrived at our first stop- the cave, it was pouring rain! It stopped in a matter of minutes and then the sun came out strong and made everything humid. It wasn't as humid as Ha Noi though. Viet gave me an umbrella and then off we went. Wait- where is the cave???
Oh crap, all I could see was what looked like a mile of steps up a mountain! How silly was I to think we could drive right up and enter the cave, of course not, duh! waaaaah, I asked Scott to carry me! Where's Jessica when you need her! She'll carry me...or not. Lalis? Ace? Flora?...anyone? We started up the steps and I convinced myself that it felt good on my legs. I was finally stretching them out after sitting for so long, yipp-uh pah pah ahp ahh gasp!!! I was out of breath! TDO the steps I've met everywhere in Viet Nam in hotels, parks, mountains, caves, boats- TDO they are GIANT!!! why?!?! I stopped to gasp for air and could hear all sorts of sounds, chirping, wind howling, vegetation rustling, insects buzzing, and what sounded like a monkey calling out. I wanted to record only none of us could shut up for 2 seconds at the same time so I didn't bother. The sounds were awesome! I just stood there listening then I looked up and saw Viet staring down at me and her husband mumbling something- probably about what a pain I'd been so far. I caught up and kept climbing.
I had to stop at least 3 times before reaching the top and wow was I happy to be done. Then I realized there were more steps all the way down the other side, noooooo!!! At least it was going down and it wasn't as long as the way up. We walked down into a valley that was filled with cornfields. I do wonder how the Vietnamese got a hold of corn if Mexicans claim its origin. As I said it's only in this northern area that I see it, but I see it a lot, fields and fields of it but I don't think people eat it much. Hannah thinks it's more for fodder than for human consumption. (I need to get a hold of some of that to make some tortillas!) The air was more humid as we walked through the cornfields along a loooong path to the cave's entrance.
At the entrance there were people selling wooden objects and purses. Hannah said it looked like the products were more Chinese than Vietnamese. I just needed some shade! We found a guide and off we went into the freezing cave- brrrr! It felt sooooo good! I have to say this cave was much more interesting and exciting than the one in Ha Long although not as huge. We followed the guide into the depths of the cave and then suddenly Scott turns to me and says what if the lights go out in here? You know that had never really crossed my mind- not in the Ha Long cave and not in this one. Why would he say a thing like that! I told him not to say that and if the lights went out we would be screwed because it would be pitch black! At least the Ha Long cave had a large opening. This cave had a tiny hole we had to crawl into. I told him it wouldn't be fun for him especially because he would be deaf AND blind! We carried on and were careful not to slip in the mud. A few minutes later the guide said we had to crawl through a small passage to get to a larger area and just as Scott and I made our way- THE FREAKIN LIGHTS WENT OUT!!!
Fabulous! Simply fabulous! Thanks again Scott! The both of us just stayed in place squatting under some giant rock or something. The guide turned on a tiny little light and pointed it at us. I saw Viet running off back the way we came and I couldn't help but laugh. Well she wasn't going to save anyone but herself!! Another difference between the Ha Long cave and this one was that this one was full of water and had pools of it everywhere, deep and shallow. I don't think we wanted to go roaming around in this cave in the dark trying to guess where the path was- nope!
The cool air kept me a bit calm and I actually thought it was kind of exciting...as long as there were no creatures around. The guide suggested we should keep moving to an area where we could actually stand. I followed his little beam of light and could see that there was water along one side. I went hopping along praying that I wouldn't slip and fall into the water and drown or get lost forever in the cave. We finally made it to an area where we could stand up- whew! We stood in place waiting for the guide to gather everyone and bring them along. By then there was another group who had joined us so all of us just stood around in the dark waiting. We were in puddles of water just waiting. I took a few pictures with flash to see who was there- that's how I discovered the other group had joined us. Then Hannah said what if there was a creature sitting in a corner somewhere watching us- aaaahhhhh!!!!!
We waited for what seemed like forever but was perhaps just 10 or 15minutes and then the lights came back on. The lights aren't that bright as it is- They're just dim little dots spread out throughout the cave to help keep you on the path. I suggested we should run and get out before the power went out again but there was much to see. We continued on to see various stone sculptures, one shaped like a lotus flower where all of a sudden 2 photographers showed up and begged to take our pictures- hmmm. Maybe blowing out the lights was part of the thrill? We took 2 group photos with one of the guys and then made our way toward the end of the cave which had more passages filled with ice cold water and tight spaces to crawl through. When we were about 100meters to the exit the power went out again. This time we were standing and I had view of what was around me before it was dark so I enjoyed the darkness. I sang a few songs and made everyone laugh then yelled for Scott as loud as I could but he said he couldn't hear a thing. He hears me when he wants to you know! He can hear when I scream in a high pitch. Maybe the echo in the cave made it difficult ;o) A few minutes later the lights were back on and again we continued to the exit. This time the light only stayed on for about a minute but we continued in the dark with our guide until we arrived to an area that had some daylight peeking through. We followed the light and made our way out of the cave into the humid heat- ack! Another trail of steps and windy path around to where we entered. We made it!
I was feeling weak again and dehydrated, TDO! This really was a test on my body, sorry body! We rested a bit at the entrance area while Viet had the pictures printed and laminated and then off we went back down the path, up the steps, and over the mountain to the car. If no one could carry me, then could I just die already? Step step step, pause, step step step step step pause, gasp, step step step aaah almost there! And I did it- yay! I made it back over to the car and now it was time for ice cream. As yummy as that sounded, ice cream tends to give me the runs and that wasn't the place to be having any stomach issues so I passed on the ice cream and had some green tea instead. Back in the car and off to the second spot- the waterfalls.
I wasn't feeling it anymore by the time we stopped at the waterfalls. I just needed to sleep off whatever was bothering me. Again the rain was coming down hard and I was sweating. I stood in the rain while Viet arranged permission for us to walk closer to the waterfall area. She said I was going to get more sick if I got wet- why do people think that way? germs and stress make you sick, not cold showers or standing in the rain, or running around without shoes. I moved under a porch anyway and watched the rain. I was feeling really sick now. I felt weak, my leg was hurting, I wanted to vomit from the pressure I felt at my neck and ears- ugh! But I carried on. We got permission even though we forgot to bring our passports along and were able to take the trail down to the waterfall to have a closer look. It was just so beautiful! All of this water showering the side of the mountain across a pretty wide space. The mist felt good because by now the rain had stopped again. Viet gave us some details and history on the area and all I could think about was that I wanted to sit or lay down and knock out so I could feel better.
We finally decided to head back up and I couldn't wait although the walk was long. I took a few more pictures and then headed for the car, only I saw Viet's husband unloading some stuff and I knew we weren't going anywhere soon. Snack time! There is always food, always! I had some water and nectarine type fruit and prayed that I wouldn't vomit. I'm not sure how long we were there but I jumped in the back seat as soon as I was able to and knocked out!
Viet woke me up when we arrived at her in-laws for dinner but I refused to get up. She came back several times to check on me and said I had a fever. I know, I could feel it. I was burning up! I don't know how long we stayed at her in-laws but I was able to rest for a while. The more I relaxed the hotter my head and stomach felt, ugh! We got back on the road when it was getting dark and I was worried about the drive. The road was tough in the day time, now that there was no light, I wondered how it would be. Well, let me tell you- it was crazy! I had to hold on so many times to keep from rolling onto the floor of the car and from bumping my head on the seatbelts. I TRIED to sleep but I just got bounced around and I couldn't see a thing outside. Somewhere on our ride back we had picked up a man and then somewhere else we just left him in total darkness- crap! Oh well! More bumpy road and then finally I felt the turns slow down and I saw more buildings so I figured we were close to town. We dropped Hannah off and I sat up to say goodbye and thank her for translating and joining us. Next was our turn- we arrived at our hotel and I crawled out very slowly because my head was throbbing.
OMG it felt good to be back in my room- I wanted to just throw myself in bed but I was dirty and muddy from the day and I had a fever so I took a shower, blah! I was freezing! I came out wrapped my head in a towel for the pressure and tried to sleep. Didn't happen! Within the hour I was having sharp pains in my left ear and I thought I would go crazy! I sat up, walked around, emailed Huong to ask for any remedies that might help, cried, whimpered, stuck Q-tips in my ear, stuck alcohol Q-tips in my ear (don't try that- it's a big no no!), drank lots of water, rolled around and around from one end of the bed to the other, tried to sleep sitting down, sideways, on my back, on my stomach, drank more water, whimpered some more, until I guess I was just too exhausted to know what happened anymore and I knocked out. The last time I had checked the time was 3am so I don't really know what time I fell asleep.
Scott left me alone in the morning and I slept slept slept. My head was hurting but the pressure in my ear was not so strong anymore. I slept some more and Scott came back in the afternoon and went to lunch alone. I slept some more and he returned from afternoon class. I slept some more and then I finally got up and had some rice for dinner. I slept some more and then Scott was gone again for the next day's morning class. I finally got up and showered and realized I had a million little fever blisters on my lip from battling fever for 2 days- ugh! Now I've got this big hickey between my eyes AND a fat lip- wonderful!
I have to say it was definitely worth the trip though. I mean when else would I get to see such natural beauty and be so close to the Viet/Chinh border? I could do without all of this drama but it was definitely worth the trip. Now I am trying to recover from whatever it was I had and hoping my fat lip will go away quickly. I did go to work on Tuesday afternoon and felt much better but I gave in and took a tylenol before I left which killed the headache. I think I'll survive. It really was extreme though- for MY body so I won't be too hard on myself for getting sick like that. It was an adventure to remember for sure ;o)
Ok fami- looks like Carly and Karyna have arrived and we all need to get some sleep to get to work early in the morning. Until next time- hugzies!

That dar-dere mountain belongs to China! It was storming then it was super hot n humid.

We weren't told it was going to be like an extreme reality tv show- surprise! We had to climb a million steps and search for the cave entrance. I chose to cheat and take the escalator- yes I was already feverish by then.

TDO! We made it to the top, yay!!!!

Crap! more steps to climb all the way down and around the bend. These steps are giant by the way- they go to about the height of my knee!

There's Dorothy with his blue umbrella and we are all following the yellow brick road far far and down into the depths of the earth. I don't know why he didn't tap his shoes for us and get us there faster!

The cave entrance. We could feel icy wind coming through which felt oh so yummy after the sweaty climb over the mountain to get there.

I didn't realize how colorful it was in there til I checked out my own photos- especially after the lights went out and it was just pitch black. Pretty cool!

One of many passages through the cave that had freezing cold water running through it.

This is the view we had a good chunk of the way right after Scott wondered out loud- what if the lights went out in here! Thanks for jinxing us! I screamed and whined and annoyed everyone except for Scott who couldn't hear or see a thing and just waited until I tapped him.

Layers of rock with pockets of water than ran down like a waterfall into a bigger pool- beautiful!

At least the photos were awesome with flash in total darkness. Scott waiting for the light to go back on.

Me freaking out in the dark and snapping pictures all over to get an idea of where everyone was standing.

The waterfall map and entrance.

Viet Nam side of the river and waterfall.

China's side of the waterfall and river. The rafts and people you can make out in the distant left are smugglers waiting to bring over products from China to sell in Viet Nam for higher prices. At least that's what Viet told us.
Labels: Cao Bang, caves, landscape, mountains, Trung Khanh