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never told her family and what only Vivien could   for another beer, to fetch him his cigarettes, or to   5
                  understand. One day Phuong too would leave   request a particular dish for dinner.
                  this place, for Saigon was boring and the country   “And this, an original tunnel.” Mr. Ly
                  itself not big enough for the desires in her heart.  stopped and pointed at a square hole the size
                     “This, ladies and gentlemen, a punji trap.”   of a sheet of writing paper, covered with a   Viet Thanh Nguyen
                  Mr. Ly spoke in English, beckoning for the group   wooden board and a scattering of leaves at the
                  to halt. The two dozen tourists, all Westerners,   foot of a eucalyptus tree. “Here, guerrillas live
                  stepped close to the bamboo trapdoor. He spun   for years and attack Americans anytime.” The
                  it on its hinge until it was vertical, revealing a   tourists were almost all Americans, but this
                  pit as deep as a grave and as long as a coffin, a   history did not seem to offend them. Instead
                  dozen sharp wooden stakes embedded in the   they seemed fascinated, raising their cameras
                  earth. “Step on trapdoor, you fall in.”    as he lifted the board to show the narrow, dark
                     After a couple of tourists took photographs,   entrance. Off in the distance, from the shooting
                  Mr. Ly waved the group forward. He wore a short-  range, a machine gun fired a burst of rounds,
                  sleeved white shirt, gray slacks, and polished   each bullet costing a dollar, according to their
                  brown leather shoes, whereas at home he typically   father. Phuong was bemused by the fact that
                  lounged in shorts and perhaps an undershirt.   these tourists would want to spend their money
                  What was strangest to Phuong was seeing her   and their day here instead of at the beach or a
                  father joke and chat with the tourists. Whenever   fancy restaurant, or in a hammock at a rustic
                  he spoke to Phuong at home, it was mostly to call   riverside café. The reason for such behavior, her



















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                    Tourism in Vietnam is often focused on what Americans call the Vietnam War, or the Second Indochina
                    War, as the Vietnamese call it. Here, a tourist to the Ho Chi Minh City Museum in Saigon inspects the
                    cockpit of a U.S. Bell Huey helicopter.
                     How does “Fatherland” address war tourism? Why does Mr. Ly seem to come alive when he is
                     leading tours?
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