The next day, Thuy kindly offered to take us downtown, to show us Hanoi.
This is some kind of mega-tea, he gifted us three packets, it's delicious. Oolong.
Quan Thanh Temple
An 11th-century Taoist temple. Not far from here, the senator and Republican candidate McCain was shot down, if anyone knows him. The temple is full of excellent bronze statues, and martial arts classes are held here. Usually, though, people just come in to pray for good luck, especially on the lunar new year, or during a full moon/new moon.
The smoke is billowing
Inside the temple, incense is stacked in bundles; you can just grab some and stick them in a pot. You leave the money yourself, tossing it onto a mountain of other bills, or you can donate it into a box.
There's text in English too, very civilized
She's got one hell of a broom
The opera house is nearby
People sitting on the steps for some unknown reason
Lý Thái Tổ
Lý Thái Tổ was what you'd call a badass. He founded a new dynasty and became a monarch despite being of common descent (he seized power, simply put). He founded Hanoi and moved the capital there in 1010, meaning Hanoi turned 1000 years old in 2010. Then the guy (who had been a Buddhist novice in his childhood) made Buddhism the state religion and showered them with cash. That wasn't enough for him, so he demanded the Chinese stop treating his lands (a chunk of Vietnam) as a Chinese province, and treat it as a vassal kingdom instead. The Chinese backed down, surprisingly enough. Lý also carried out a bunch of reforms, including tax reform, achieving stability and some prosperity for the land he ruled (Đại Việt).
The weather was hot, 28-34, and muggy once again
Hoan Kiem Lake
Hanoi has very few skyscrapers and a whole lot of lakes, which is weird for a metropolis. But nice. According to legend, Emperor Le returned a magic sword to the golden turtle god, and since then the lake has been called the Lake of the Returned Sword. The latter, rumor has it, is still resting in the lake. Don't know about the sword, but turtles do seem to live there, albeit not many.
Spiral incense
A general view, cash just lying around
And fruit
A hundred thousand tons of incense burned
A garden bed on the water
Trash cans look like this
This kind of toilet
Spider-Man SWAT team
The bureaucrats have it civilized
The fence is thoughtfully decorated with broken glass. I think it's more against birds than thieves
Here is this kind of store
Here, probably, it's time to talk about the bootleg clothing industry in Vietnam. It's no secret that thanks to cheap labor and the diligence of Asians, many Western clothing and shoe brands moved their production to Asia long ago, particularly to Vietnam. At first, lovers of cheap stuff had it good — theft and the production of "bootleg" copies were poorly controlled, and anyone could snag as much as they wanted. But years passed, and these operations were shut down. As you can see, though, not all of them. And the burning question of the day is this: is the stuff currently being sold everywhere in Vietnam as North Face, Columbia, or Deuter carefully crafted knockoffs, or originals stolen from the factory?
Some clarity is brought here by the fact that they steal "second quality" stuff from the factories — things with minor defects, like a button sewn half a centimeter lower, a decorative stripe of the wrong shade, etc. Usually, such goods are supposed to be destroyed or sold in the West with appropriate labeling. It's easy to believe that they're being smuggled out and sold on the streets in Vietnam, especially considering that the sizes are always "potluck". If the goods were fake, there wouldn't be any issues with sizes. Then again, far from the entire assortment is available — for example, there are no North Face membrane pants, while there are tons of jackets; this also confirms their legitimacy.
So, it seems the truth is out there somewhere — obviously, they sell both knockoffs and originals. The only question is how to tell which is which.
The store in the photo above is the famous "Tolya", located in the Hanoi Towers mall. It positions itself as selling only second quality/deadstock, and not fakes. Prices are one and a half times higher than in Sapa, so if you're ever in Sapa, it's better to stock up there. I bought a winter membrane North Face jacket at "Tolya" for 90 bucks, a thin Nike jacket for 30, and trekking socks — don't remember for how much anymore. Attention! On the streets of Hanoi (unlike Sapa) you're more likely to buy a fake than in a shop like "Tolya".
The saleswoman dozed off among the clothes
Lebedev-style
I haven't seen any massive warehouse stores in Hanoi, tools are sold on the streets, just like everything else
Cinnamon?
Backpacks
I should specifically mention backpacks. The prices for them are dirt cheap (if you haggle), but the sizes on them are slapped on randomly, which rather proves they're fakes. The build quality looks quite high. I bought myself a 70-80 liter backpack for $25 (hard to tell the exact size), we'll see how it holds up. Back home in Latvia, one like this costs 100-120 Ls, which is 200-250 dollars. It's frustrating that many Vietnamese and tourists walk around with North Face and Deuter backpacks for $10. I was walking around with a Deuter too — but a real one, for 60 pounds, which is almost $100 at that exchange rate, meaning ten times more expensive! And visually there's no difference. I'm no fashionista or brand fanboy, of course, but it leaves a sour taste.
Exploiting Western trends and cliches, I approve
Souvenir fake money
Eating
Bus stop design
The dentist drilling in plain sight
Bread from my favorite steakhouse
This is what the steak looks like
The manager, very welcoming
The cooking process (the dudes were getting mad that I was in their way)
In the evening we went to the "Kira" cafe, which you're already familiar with, and got wasted there on cocktails at a lat ($2) apiece, and also gorged ourselves on ice cream. Blue Hawaiian, B-52, Kira Sunrise and other yummy stuff. However, I'm currently going through another alcohol-free phase, and I think it's for a long while this time.