WATERING
HOLE
Hai Phong: City of Hidden Charms
Hanoi-based absent member, George
W. Russell, says there
is more to Hai Phong than meets the eye.
To many people, Hai Phong conjures up visions of smugglers
and pirates. Hai Phong hit the Hong Kong headlines in
May this year when a sampan-like craft from there landed
at Sandy Bay and 21 Vietnamese stormed ashore, robbing
and threatening residents until police rounded them up.
In February, Vietnamese authorities intercepted 35 illegal
immigrants heading for Hong Kong.
To be sure, Hai Phong is a tough waterfront city. Yet
this bustling — and relatively prosperous — seaport
boasts superb colonial architecture, a network of picturesque
canals and promenades, and a busy nightlife.
More than a million people make Hai Phong home, but
it suffers from competition from nearby tourist havens:
Do Son is a casino town popular with Chinese visitors
while Western tourists see Hai Phong as the gateway to
Ha Long Bay and Cat Ba Island. Hai Phong Tourism Department
director Tran Trung Dung admits the city lags behind
its neighbours: “Tourist numbers and income are
not matching the city’s potential,” he says.
Hai Phong is just two hours from Hanoi’s Kim Ma
bus terminal along National Highway 5, the country’s
best road. Buses leave every 15 minutes during the day
and the fare is only 25,000 dong (about HK$12.50). Hai
Phong’s Tam Bac bus station is right in the middle
of town. Not far from the bus terminal is the city’s
culture centre, which still features a sign honouring
one J. Fonda for her kindness to Vietnam.
However, culture in Hai Phong takes a back seat to commerce.
Most goods imported into northern Vietnam pass through
the Port of Hai Phong — and a lot of it gets stuck
there. Rampant corruption, poor enforcement and dogged
middlemen ensure that cigarettes, alcohol, electrical
appliances, motorcycle parts, and textiles are easily
available at duty-free prices.
And the residents do like their nightlife. A popular
early evening destination is the Hai Phong Club: a large
bar and restaurant down a street off busy Dien Bien Phu
Street. Its huge menu features delicacies such as kangaroo
tail, but availability of many dishes is sporadic. No
meal is priced at more than 95,000 dong (about HK$48),
while draught Tiger beer is an encouraging 18,000 dong
(HK$9).
Unsurprisingly, the city’s pub life has a nautical
gait. On Dien Bien Phu Street itself sits Saigon Café,
a watering hole preferred by younger residents and couples.
Here I encountered Nguyen Viet Huy, second engineer on
an oil tanker plying waters from Bangladesh to Japan. “Compared
to Hong Kong, Hai Phong may be small but it’s very
friendly,” he says.
A few doors further down Dien Bien Phu Street is Maxim’s,
a popular late-night haunt. Most nights Maxim’s
has live music, ranging from pop divas to a wannabe Vanessa
Mae classical violinist. A gold-chain-bedecked crooner
is a regular visitor, belting out throaty renditions
of Elvis standards. Vivacious staff, clean toilets and
ice-cold Tiger add to Maxim’s attractions.
For a nightcap, it was back to Hai Phong’s ritziest
hotel, the Thai-managed Royal Garden Harbour View at
4 Tran Phu Street. At midnight, the lounge bar activity
was winding down but a gaggle of footwear importers from
Britain were among a group of foreign visitors enjoying
last orders. Between Hanoi and Hai Phong are the industrial
parks of Hung Yen and Hai Duong provinces, where sweatshops
turn out millions of items of clothing for export.
Jan van den Berg, a Dutch shipbuilder helping Vietnam
construct five search-and-rescue-vessels for its coast
guard, had been in Hai Phong only two months but wasn’t
encouraged by the nightlife he’d seen. “Dubai
was livelier,” he says.
However, most resident expatriates make the mistake
of keeping to the hotel bars and clubs. Among the charms
of the city are its friendly, almost rollicking, inhabitants.
The only way to get among them is to get out on the streets.
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