With the sudden and unexpected resurrection from
the near dead of the Vietnam War generation, I suddenly feel a new lease on
life, and stagnant journalistic impulses stirring. Yet nowadays I've
nowhere to send my stories, not even to the International Herald Tribune, which
in the last few years has ignored most of its former experienced Asia
writers.
However, the IHT was still using my stuff
in 2004, and it was then I made a trip to the Mekong Delta to do a piece
about John Kerry's war, which was in the news again then. And I also went
into the U Minh once impenetrable 'forest of darkness,' found a
former Vietcong village, and wrote a second Delta story about what it was like
during the war, and the the tensions among the Vietcong's generations, just as
once there were over Vietnam in families in the United
States.
Both stories were printed prominently on the OpEd
pages of the IHT. Often these stories were often 'lifted' by the New
York Times, of which the IHT is the international off-shoot, though I don't know
if these ones were. The New York Times didn't pay for these 'lifts
anyway'; how miserable is the life of the free-lance, as I had then become when
I had to step down at the London Times when I reached compulsory retirement age
(for everyone except Rupert Murdoch).
I paid the expenses of the trip out of my own
pocket, and probably earned US$250 for each, which barely covered my
costs.
But they were fun to do, tootling about on the
winding waters on fast wooden passenger vessels, or using a small
motor boat to penetrate deep into the U Minh, latterly mostly deforested
now, as are most other places in former Indo-China.
Given the shock appearance of Kerry and Hagel in
the forefront of Obama's second administration, I am sending both stories
for the interest of Old Hacks. (Someone among the Old Hacks asked
a couple of years back if any of us had been to the U Minh, but I
couldn't lay hands on my piece then). The first, 'Amid the Winding Waters
of John Kerry's Vietnam,' datelined Nam Can, was printed on 9 March,
2004, and 'Closing the Circle on Vietnam,' date-lined the U Minh forest
In on March 13-14,
2004.
I should say these were unofficial visits to
Vietnam, without the minders of Hanoi's Information Dept in tow; they were
furious about my insurbordination, but I couldn't afford their prices and likely
interference. Milly Pringle, who speaks Vietnamese, came with me and
interpreted. And we met a rich Vietnamese expatriate from California
in Ca Mau who came with us, and contributed generously to the costs (and invited
us to a wedding, which we attended). I never saw by-lines
from other correspondents from these date-lines. (Carl Robinson
wrote stirring stories about the Ca Mau peninsula in more recent years).
I am not even an American reporter, and I couldn't
imagine why staffers didn't came in to do stories for the US press at the
time of that earlier Kerry controversy. It called out for a series on the
ground. Now nobody has any damned money! I'll just
have to restrain those faintly stirring impulses.
J. Pringle
Phnom Penh
10.1.2013