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New York City<br />
It was a strange sight: a Tiger<br />
Beer bottle perched on the coffee<br />
table in my Brooklyn apartment.<br />
For a moment, I thought I’d<br />
been ambushed, that I was the<br />
target of a sloppy plot to kidnap<br />
and repatriate me to Vietnam.<br />
(Kevin, are you there Dean Trav<br />
John Justin Matt Come out.)<br />
It turns out there was a<br />
simpler explanation: my new<br />
roommate Ben has a taste for<br />
the Southeast Asian suds. I<br />
shouldn’t have been so surprised;<br />
one can procure just<br />
about any gustatory artefact<br />
from the bodegas of the five<br />
boroughs. But to see that<br />
blue-and-gold feline stalking<br />
me more than 9,000 miles from<br />
where I’d last faced him shook<br />
me.<br />
It was just another sign that<br />
my East Coast and Far East<br />
lives were overlapping, more<br />
proof that I’d crossed over into<br />
the Vietnamese version of the<br />
Twilight Zone.<br />
Just two weeks after departing<br />
Tan Son Nhat Airport, I<br />
had my first Saigon reunion.<br />
With my good friend Linh in<br />
Toronto visiting family and<br />
my former Cao Thang housemate<br />
Erin having relocated to<br />
L.A., we joined a crowd that<br />
included San Art co-founders<br />
Dinh Q. Le and Tiffany Chung<br />
at the Museum of Modern Art.<br />
Officially we were there to see<br />
Dinh’s exhibit, The Farmers and<br />
the Helicopters, but we soon<br />
retired to a nearby restaurant,<br />
just as we’d sometimes done<br />
after openings at San Art. We<br />
descended on that unfortunate<br />
Chinese establishment, rowdily<br />
commandeering an expanse of<br />
flattops, and proceeded to do<br />
what Saigonites do best: take<br />
our good old time. Management<br />
was none too pleased.<br />
The following night, Linh,<br />
Erin and I connected with<br />
Maggie and Brendan, the<br />
dynamic duo behind AsiaL-<br />
IFE’s illustrated Wildlife issue<br />
from March 2010. Our meeting<br />
point A seedy karaoke joint in<br />
Chinatown where we belted out<br />
80s classics beneath the glow of<br />
a retro reel of made-for-karaoke<br />
scenes. Toss in a few shots of<br />
Halong Bay and we could have<br />
been at the Saigon Hotel.<br />
These first few weeks I’ve<br />
lived in a sort of limbo between<br />
Saigon and New York. But life<br />
goes on. I’ve begun to do the<br />
hard stuff: adjust to the cold,<br />
stop calling soccer “football”,<br />
and—perhaps hardest of all—<br />
find an East Coast Vietnamese<br />
restaurant that approximates<br />
the tastes and textures of home.<br />
The hunt, thus far, is not going<br />
well. If I get really desperate for<br />
a taste of HCM City though, I’m<br />
pretty sure Tiger Beer tastes the<br />
same here.<br />
Sincerely.<br />
Tom DiChristopher<br />
<strong>asialife</strong> <strong>HCMC</strong> 105