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Nation Above All

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"T" Qu'c Trên Hết" ["Nation Above All"] was a slogan of the defunct and much maligned Republic of South Vietnam, while the Socialist North rallied their populace with "Ch'ng Mỹ Cứu Ndegreesớc" ["Fight the Americans, Save the Nation"]. During the war, both Vietnamese sides stressed their nationalist credentials while discrediting their opponent as a foreign puppet. The common Vietnamese soldier, then, didn't fight and die for capitalism, communism, democracy, internationalism, universal brotherhood, America, Russia or China, but only for Vietnam, for only nationalism could justify so much sacrifice, pain and endurance.

Two miles from me is St. Francis Xavier Church. In Vietnam, there are Catholic churches that combine Western and Eastern architectural elements, with Pha't Diệm Cathedral, completed in 1891, the most striking example. Though St. Francis Xavier is quite modest in size, it's very charming and elegant, with a Chinese pavilion in its courtyard sheltering the Virgin Mary. The red, buttony cross on its ornate gate is flanked by two white, upturned carps, while inside, the main crucifix, with an ivory-white Jesus, is framed by a contrapuntal couplet, in Chinese.

On November 2st, 1963, President Ngo Dinh Diem and his brother, Ngo Dinh Nhu, were captured at St. Francis Xavier Church, where they had fled to escape a coup. Tied up and dumped inside an armored personnel carrier, both were then shot.

Since the Americans had propped up Diem, it was they who had to give the go ahead to depose, if not kill, the man, and though Diem is often caricatured as just an American puppet, he was clearly not just that, for otherwise, there would have been no reason to wipe him out.

The very fact that he was killed by the American deep state means he wasn't serving it very faithfully. Likewise, John F. Kennedy was also assassinated three weeks later, and though that rub out is even murkier, to the point of farce, its lessons are also abundantly clear.

If you're an American citizen, the state doesn't owe you any reasonable explanation, about anything, and if you're a politician within the American orbit, it's best that you toe the line and ask no inconvenient questions. Carter, Clinton, Bush father and son, Obama, Trump, Sanders, Hillary or whoever, they understand perfectly well the diagram of magic bullets dancing in a shattered skull, so none will let slip one heretical statement about the USS Liberty, say, or 9/11.

In Saigon in 2016, Obama visited Jade Emperor Pagoda. Built by the Chinese in 1909, it's considered old by local standards, but Saigon is a pretty new city. Founded in 1698, it's a decade younger than Philadelphia. Near me on Nguyen Trai Street, there's a handful of Chinese temples from the 19th century, and the other day, I found myself ogling at one, again, as I trudged by in the heat and dark. If this was any other East Asian city, however, these modest structures wouldn't even be mentioned in a guidebook.

Renamed Ho Chi Minh City after April 30th, 1975, this city is still universally called Saigon in daily conversations, as well as on countless shop signs, and not just here, but across the country. In Hanoi, for example, you'd find stores advertising "Saigon fashion," and restaurants serving dishes in the "Saigon style." Now as ever, a native son is still a "ngdegreesời Si Gòn." Finally, you can't erase by a governmental decree a name that's immortalized by all those songs, novels, stories and poems.

I'm bringing this up because a couple of righteous nitwits have chastised me for not knowing the name of my native city, with one John Lawrence Re' commenting, "Calling it Saigon is for revisionists still living in the illusion of american exceptionalism"! Only an American exceptionalist revisionist with the deepest illusions about himself, country and history can barf up such a load of unintended irony. It is hopeless.

War against the Americans over, the Vietnamese communists promptly fought against communist Cambodia, then China, so there goes international communist solidarity, not that it ever existed, then the Soviet Union collapsed. With communism discredited for everyone but Western bourgeoisie posers, Vietnamese Communists have resorted to the old standby, nationalism, for their legitimacy. Nation above all.

Across Vietnam, then, you'll find nationalist murals and posters exhorting the people to defend the nation, as in "PARACEL ISLANDS AND SPRATLY ISLANDS BELONG TO VIETNAM," "WE CHILDREN LOOK TOWARD OUR NATION'S SEA AND ISLANDS" and "FIRMLY PROTECT THE OWNERSHIP OF VIETNAMESE SEA AND ISLANDS," etc. There's even a kids' coloring book called "Sea Islands My Nation," with a boy sailor standing on a beach, holding an AK-47, with a lighthouse behind him.

In the West, nationalism has become a dirty word to the educated, progressive class, who routinely equate it with fascism. They also see national borders as somehow obsolete and oppressive, but what's ignored is that each man is profoundly defined and marked, with practically each of his word and action, by his national heritage. Having lived as an adult in five countries, and traveled to dozens more, I have never met anyone, no matter how cosmopolitan, who isn't essentially one nationality, with only a handful tolerably passing as a second. The nation, then, is the totality of who you are, and it's where and how you are properly seen and understood.

The most common Vietnamese word for nation is actually "water," as in I was born in this water and I will defend my water to the death. What water are you from? Shaped by a unique history and language, every nation sees the world differently, so only the most naive or educated can even pretend we're all the same.

Philadelphia's Italian Market may be one of the funkiest American neighborhoods, but it's still not Saigon, not that it should be. Each day, I become more reintegrated to my native city, so instead of bullshitting in Friendly Lounge, with the Phillies in the background, I found myself, like tonight, eating two duck balluts on a sidewalk, then wandering through clogged streets and darkened alleys to reach another eatery, where I had some pretty good beef, bò lúc lắc, plus two Tiger beers, for just $4.27. As with most Vietnamese joints, there was no clear boundary between business and street, so intinerant food vendors approached my table, and the owner's kids ran all over, with the alley as their playground. Surrounding me were office and factory workers, eating, drinking and talking, with no canned noise to interrupt them. As always, the main pleasure was mingling.

Foreigners may sneer that the Vietnamese aesthetics seems to range from slovenly casualness to high kitsch, but judging by how your average Vietnamese is dressed, to the way he decorates his home or business, visual elegance or beauty is clearly not that important here. If you want that, fly to Japan. In Vietnam, a man is content if he has a plastic chair to sit on, with some tasty morsels in front of him, and people to converse with or simply see. So what if there's garbage under the table, and the wall he's leaning on is dirty. He'll chatter away, laugh.

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Linh Dinh's Postcards from the End of America has just been published by Seven Stories Press. Tracking our deteriorating socialscape, he maintains a photo blog.

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