Neva emerging from a tunnel at Cu Chi
Neva van Raalte writes:
It’s impossible to sum up what this trip has meant and
done for me in only words. Right now, sitting at home writing this 5 weeks
later after returning to Australia, I feel like going to Vietnam is just a
bizarre crazy dream. What I do know though is that I met some amazing people
from whom, I have made some amazing friends and have had some amazing
experiences with. I also feel as though
that in a way, I have found a new sense of clarity within myself and what I
believe in.
What I loved about this trip is that it not only gave you
one opinion/side of the story, it gave you many, and so you were able to pick
and choose and make an informed decision. And the information we received was
abundant! Certainty not the type of information that can be found on the
internet. No, it was the type of information that could only come through
experience, and this I truly valued. Going to the Cu Chi tunnels gave me the
experience of not fully knowing, but at least some-what understanding what
warfare was like down in those tunnels during the Vietnam war. My Vietnam
soldier, Robert Walter Bowtell, was a tunnel rat so crawling through those dark
and small tunnels was emotional for me, and was when I really started to
realise the horrors that him, and the soldiers from the other side, endured.
Whilst we were only experiencing a few aspects of those tunnels, there was a
whole other component to it, and that was the fear of wondering whether your
enemy was waiting for you around the corner.
Sometimes after a long day of talking about the Vietnam
war, like after the Cu Chi tunnels, I would quietly sit on the bus and look out
the window wondering the ultimate why. Why? Why does war happen? And why does
it have to be so horrible? The concept of war has always been a very confusing
and conflicting concept for me, like I can imagine it has been for many other people.
I think at some point, some of us confuse the people who go to a horrible war
as horrible people, but keep in mind many people have been forced to go to war.
And when has it ever been said that someone has gone to war to fight and kill?
The intentions of a person who goes to war are good and pure; to protect their
country. Yes, war is bad, but the people who go to war are good. In most cases
very, very good people. As human beings, we can only strive to do that; be good
people. If anything, this trip has given me clarity and a deeper spiritual
connection to myself and my morals. For this I am eternally grateful.
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