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father said, was that the foreign tourists only   On Vivien’s Penultimate night in Saigon,
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                     knew one thing about this country, the war.   she and her father drank four flasks of milky
                     These tunnels, then, were a must-see on their   rice wine at a Chinese restaurant in Cho Lon.
                     itineraries.                              After returning home, Mr. Ly went for a walk
                        “Later we see new tunnels, made big just for  50  with his wife to clear his intoxicated head while
                     you. Last time an American go in this one, he   Hanh and Phuc settled down on the blanketed
                     can’t get out. He too fat!” To illustrate his point,   floor of the living room, their bed next to the
                     Mr. Ly extended his arms and joined his hands,   motorbikes. Upstairs, after Vivien closed the
              Redefining America
                     creating a large hoop in the air. “Anyone want   door to the room that Phuong shared with her
                     to try?”                                  parents, she pulled one of her crimson suitcases
                        The tourists grinned and shook their heads,   out from underneath Phuong’s narrow bed.
                     the smallest of them as tall as Phuong’s father.   The suitcase had been loaded with gifts from
                     Phuong was afraid he might call on her to slide   Vivien and her mother, from jeans and shirts
                     into the tunnel, but when no one volunteered,   to medicines and makeup, even shampoo and
                     her father scowled and raised his fist. “This is   conditioner that had been bottled in the United
                     how we win our victory!” he cried. A camera   States and were hence more valuable than the
                     flashed. “We reunite our country through   same brand bottled in a local plant. Now the
                     courage and sacrifice!”                   suitcase was packed with souvenirs, a porcelain
                        Two more cameras flashed as their father   doll in a silk ao dai for Vivien’s mother, hand-
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                     held his pose.                            carved teak replicas of cyclos  for her brothers,
                        “Did he just say what I think he said?” Vivien   a bottle of rice wine with a cobra floating in it
                     whispered.                                for her stepfather, and, for her friends, T-shirts
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                        “He doesn’t really mean it. It’s only    emblazoned with Ho Chi Minh’s  avuncular
                     an act.”                                  face. But when Vivien opened the suitcase,
                        But Phuong suspected that for the tourists,   55  she took out neither these mementos nor her
                     act was fact. Foreigners that they were,   own belongings. Instead, after rummaging
                     they could not tell the difference between a   underneath these things, she dug out a small
                     Communist and a man the Communists had    pink bag, somewhat crumpled from its journey,
                     exiled to a New Economic Zone. In a few days   and presented it to Phuong.
                     or a week or two weeks, they would leave, their   “I’ve got one last thing for you, little sister,”
                     most vivid memory about this day being the   Vivien said. “I wasn’t sure I should give it to you,
                     funny experience of crawling on their knees   but I thought I’d come prepared.”
                     through a tunnel, and a vague memory of the   Printed on the bag in cursive writing was
                     passionate little tour guide and his passable   Victoria’s Secret. Inside were a black lace
                     English. We’re all the same to them, Phuong   brassiere and black lace panties, a wispy thong
                     realized, with a mix of anger and shame — small,   rather than one of the scratchy, full-bottomed
                     charming, and forgettable. She was worried
                     her sister might see her this way as well, but
                     when her father waved the tourists onward and
                     Vivien followed, she appeared to be concerned   4 Three-wheeled bicycle taxis. — Eds.
                     only with brushing away the small cloud of   5 Prime Minister of North Vietnam from 1945 to 1955 and
                     mosquitoes hovering around her.           President from 1945 to 1969, Ho Chi Minh (1890–1969) led an
                                                               independence movement against the French and established
                                      • • •                    the Communist-ruled Republic of Vietnam. — Eds.

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