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"The reason for these twenty thousand Vietnamese coming to France during the war of 1939/1945 is primarily to work in the munitions factories and thus support the war effort. Work for rice is one of the many jobs they were then assigned but concerned only about 5% of the workforce."
"At this point a very short young novice shuffled past the Abbott’s office. He was wearing the usual brown pyjamas that represent the everyday uniform of monks everywhere in Vietnam. But across his shoulders he’d thrown a saffron robe of the type and colour usually associated with Theravadin monks. He was wearing it in the manner of a shawl or scarf, and seemed quite confident in this sartorially peculiar combination. Thay Quang, the new arrival, nearly choked on his sweet green tea, and called out for the young monk to come back to the office this second. Thay Chau, the Abbott in charge, merely beamed happily at his young charge.
“What on earth do you have on, monk?” Thay Quang demanded. “You look like a Theravadin! You’re not meant to have that on! Take it off right now.”
The young monk, not at all concerned, tossed one of the ends of the robe across his throat and marched off, completely disregarding his senior. Thay Quang’s eyes bugged out, and he turned to the Abbott. “What in God’s name is he wearing that for?”
Thay Chau chuckled and said, “Oh, he’s back from a holiday in Thailand and it’s just a little thing he’s picked up.”
“But a monk just can’t wear whatever he likes! What will the lay people say?”
“Oh, they like it – they say it looks handsome.”
“Handsome!” snorted Thay Quang. “What a disobedient child he is. You really should try to control these young monks more.”
“Oh, no harm done. He’s quite charming, really. It doesn’t matter if he wants to dress his habit up a little.”"The spirit is ever-present in Vietnam – even on street corners in sophisticated downtown Saigon you will come across these small shrines dedicated to the wandering ghosts and the spirits of place.
These shrines are actively tended by people in the community who offer fruit and incense every day.
This is a humble example from Tan Binh District in suburban Ho Chi Minh City. In the countryside, especially in central Vietnam, the spirit houses become larger, more colourful and elaborate.
This speaks to an ancient animist tradition that still holds great sway in Vietnam.
Streets and suburbs are possessed of their own protective spirits, but even more so are mountains, old trees and waterfalls.
"captures the colour, smells, everyday life... that is Vietnam in the 21st Century" Sunday Telegraph
"interesting... well written... engrossing" SMH, The Age
"fascinating and entertaining..." Courier Mail
"an entertaining insight..." Herald Sun
"Between the soft chanting of ghosts, the mischievousness of fairies and a hysterical account of a night of karaoke with a group of fishermen this book is a gem." Nova Magazine
"A rare insight into Vietnam's rich history and culture" MiNDFOOD
"hilarious, heartbreaking and fascinating... an absorbing love letter... perfect..." NWMore about Walter Mason. Join Facebook group.