Capturing Vietnam: A Journey Through Culture and Chaos
As an English freelance photographer, I’ve traveled to many corners of the world, but nothing prepared me for the vibrant chaos of Vietnam. After returning from my first trip to this enchanting country, I find myself filled with a whirlwind of images and experiences that are both striking and surreal. From the bustling streets of Hanoi to the serene beaches of An Bang, each place offered a unique perspective on Vietnamese culture, and as a photographer, I felt compelled to capture it all.
Members of the Vietnamese Army gathered for a dinner at the Vietnamese Military History Museum in Hanoi. I found later that it’s eerily reminiscent of this http://bit.ly/2PFwOiI from my visit to Beijing a few years ago.
The Allure of Hanoi
Hanoi, the capital city, was my first stop. Stepping off the plane, I was immediately hit by the warm, humid air and the symphony of honking scooters and chatter that filled the streets. The city buzzed with life, and I knew I was in for an adventure. As I wandered through the Old Quarter, my camera was glued to my face, capturing the narrow alleyways, the chaotic mix of colonial architecture, and the street vendors who seemed to emerge from every corner.
A man photographs the now famous MiG-21 at the Vietnamese Military History Museum in Hanoi.
One of my favorite memories from Hanoi was capturing the street food culture. I watched as locals prepared dishes in makeshift kitchens on the sidewalks. The aroma of grilled meats and fresh herbs wafted through the air, drawing me closer. I couldn't resist trying pho from a small stall run by an elderly woman who smiled warmly as she ladled broth into a bowl. The experience was transformative; I felt as if I had tasted the heart of Vietnamese cuisine.
The elegantly decaying cockpit of a captured United States Huey helicopter
Despite the city's charm, navigating the streets was a daunting experience. The sheer number of motorbikes zipping past made crossing the road feel like a high-stakes game. I watched in awe as locals seemed to glide through the traffic, their movements fluid and confident. Meanwhile, I hesitated, clutching my camera as I waited for a gap in the chaos.
The Hanoi skyline
The Scary Bus Rides
After a few days, it was time to venture beyond Hanoi. I boarded a sleeper bus heading to Tam Coc, and the adventure took a turn I hadn’t anticipated. The bus driver, a seemingly fearless man in his 30s, sped down the winding roads with a reckless abandon that left my heart racing. With each sharp turn, I clutched my seat, whispering silent prayers. I managed to snap a few photos of the breathtaking landscapes outside the window, but the sheer terror of the ride overshadowed my artistic intentions.
A woman sells clothes in a night market at Hàng Bè in central Hanoi.
When we finally arrived in Tam Coc, I was greeted by stunning limestone karsts rising majestically from the rice paddies. The landscape felt like a painting come to life, and I quickly set out to capture its beauty. A boat ride along the river revealed views that were straight out of a dream. I photographed local rowers navigating the tranquil waters, their movements graceful against the backdrop of towering cliffs.
A Culinary Detour in Hue
From Tam Coc, we made a brief stop in Hue. While my time there was short, it was not without its highlights. After changing buses, I took the opportunity to seek out the famed Bun Bo Hue—a spicy beef noodle soup that is a local specialty. I found a bustling little eatery filled with locals, the air thick with the scent of herbs and spices.
As I savoured each spoonful, I captured the vibrant colours and textures of the dish, the glistening broth swirling with greens and tender beef. It was a simple meal that resonated deeply, embodying the essence of Vietnamese culinary culture.
A woman washes in the river in Tam Cốc-Bích Động
Da Nang: A City of Contrasts
Next on my journey was Da Nang, a city that struck me as a blend of modernity and tradition. Here, I explored the Dragon Bridge and the stunning beaches that lined the coastline. The juxtaposition of skyscrapers against the natural beauty of the sea was captivating.
While in Da Nang, I discovered a thriving street food scene. I encountered vendors selling banh mi, the beloved Vietnamese sandwich that is as varied as it is delicious. I snapped photos of the colorful ingredients piled high—crunchy pickled vegetables, savory meats, and fresh herbs. Each bite was an explosion of flavor, and I felt a rush of excitement as I documented the culinary artistry before me.
This guy appeared to be chopping up a monster in Tam Cốc-Bích Động. I later discovered it was a goat and realised were the Baphomet mythology comes from. I like the matching under bites of man and beast.
Hoi An: A Photographer’s Paradise
Just a short journey from Da Nang is Hoi An, a UNESCO World Heritage site renowned for its well-preserved ancient town. The moment I arrived, I knew I had stumbled into a photographer’s paradise. The streets were lined with yellow-hued buildings, their facades adorned with vibrant lanterns that seemed to glow in the soft evening light.
A scene familiar the world over that always seems worth a photograph. Note the still very popular in Vietnam pith helmet and the ubiquitous scooters.
I spent hours wandering the narrow alleyways, capturing the intimate moments of daily life—vendors preparing their goods, children playing in the streets, and couples sharing quiet moments along the riverside. Hoi An’s charm was intoxicating, and I found myself lost in the magic of it all.
Tam Cốc-Bích Động is a backpackers haven at some times of the year. Here one of the two bus bars opposite the lake.
I also made my way to An Bang Beach, just a short bike ride from the town center. The beach was a breathtaking escape, with soft sand and azure waters. Here, I captured the juxtaposition of relaxation and the vibrant energy of beachgoers enjoying their day. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the scene, and I felt a sense of fulfillment as I clicked away, the light perfectly framing my subjects.
And in the lake the local kids who swim here every night another picture that reminded me of a shot from China http://bit.ly/38T4rW0
Quy Nhon and Bai Xep: Hidden Gems
Continuing my journey, I ventured to Quy Nhon and Bai Xep, two coastal towns that felt like hidden gems. In Quy Nhon, I found a more laid-back atmosphere compared to the bustling cities. The beaches were less crowded, allowing me to connect with the local culture on a deeper level. I photographed fishermen mending their nets, their weathered faces telling stories of hard work and dedication.
Young Vietnamese man playing pool in one of the nearly empty backpacker bars of Tam Cốc. Vietnam is a country completely enamoured by counterfeit designer wear and these boys didn’t disappoint.
At Bai Xep, I discovered a tranquil setting that felt worlds away from the frenetic energy of Hanoi. The beach was dotted with traditional fishing boats, their bright colors contrasting beautifully with the sandy shore. I spent my days capturing the idyllic scenery and the simple joys of life along the coast.
Forgive me for the sunset shot. The limestone karsts emerging from an otherwise billiard flat plateau define the geology of much of Vietnam most famously at Halong Bay. The area around Tam Cốc is an inland version with rice paddys covering the water for much of the year.
One evening, as I watched the sun set over the horizon, I reflected on the journey thus far. My experiences had deepened my appreciation for Vietnamese culture, particularly its resilience and warmth.
A woman cleans part of the absolutely vast Bái Đính Buddhist Temple in Ninh Bình Province
The Return Journey
As I prepared to leave Vietnam, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. The bus rides, though often harrowing, had become part of the adventure, a reminder of the unpredictability of travel. The street food, with its incredible flavors and colors, had fueled my passion for photography and storytelling.
Vietnam is the home of the face mask and the spiritual home of Chanel.
I returned home with a treasure trove of images, each one a testament to the beauty and complexity of Vietnam. My camera had captured not just landscapes and meals, but the spirit of the people I met along the way.
Book keeping at the market in Hoi An
In sharing my journey, I hope to convey the essence of Vietnam: a land of contrasts, where chaos meets tranquility, and tradition dances with modernity. My adventure was more than just a trip; it was a deeply transformative experience that will continue to inspire my work as a photographer.
Shoppers in Hoi An market
Vietnam, with its captivating streets and tantalizing food, has etched itself into my memory—a destination I will cherish and revisit through my lens for years to come.
Motorcycling wear in Vietnam is the best I’ve seen anywhere.
Probably the final journey before this guy becomes Pho Ga
Relaxing in Hoi An
The outdoor fan is an absolute necessity for any restaurant hoping to attract custom.
A typical traffic jam in Da Nang. Everyone rides.
Even though the machines are incredibly reliable, Vietnamese Honda mechanics are rarely out of work due to the vast numbers on the roads. Here are young man waits for a street corner mechanic to mend his bike in Da Nang.
Street food vendors in Da Nang. Everything you’ve heard is true, this is how to eat the best food in Vietnam. My highlight was a bowl of Bun Cha eaten knees round ears in a garage entrance with motorbikes whizzing by. Unimprovable.
One of the most stylish people I’ve seen this year. In Qui Nhon in the centre of the country.
At night in Qui Nhon
A very typical view down an alley in Hoi An.
Seamstresses work late in the night in Da Nang.
Another great Hanoi Bun Cha spot. The people get bigger the chairs don’t.
A man and his dog in Hanoi.
A typical side street motorcycle mechanic/valet service in Hanoi
The street food essentials, outdoor fan, low plastic tables, beautiful sunlight.