How Little We Know of Vietnam
By
Antoinette Bosco
(Reprinted with permission of the author)
Originally
published in the
Catholic Free Press News Service, 2003
More and more as the months go by and we are still at war in
Iraq people begin worrying that this could become another Vietnam. This raises
old myths, about how we were led to believe that the country and the people
there harbored evil. It was one way of justifying the deaths of 59,000 of our
fighters there, and the uncounted thousands who came home permanently damaged.
Yet, Vietnam was a nation with its own good history, customs and spirituality.
Sadly, we ignored that. Now, the American Museum of Natural History in Manhattan
has done something to rectify that. They have a magnificent display called "Vietnam:
Journeys of Body, Mind and Spirit" that will be on view until January 4.
I saw this great presentation recently and was surprised at
all I learned about this country, which has undergone so much suffering in our
generation because of war, and yet has recuperated so courageously. Today, Vietnam,
smaller in size than California, is the 14th most populous country in the world,
with 50 different ethnic groups maintaining their own languages. Over half the
population is under 25. Admirably, the literacy rate is over 85 percent.
I learned about Lady Trieu, a 19-year old girl who led an insurrection against
the Chinese in the year 248. She rode elegantly into battle, a symbol of resistance
against foreign invaders--so long ago! I didn't know the sacred center of a home
is the family altar, which is there to "welcome ancestors." I saw the
"baby carriers," with colorful patterns designed to repel evil, so that
a child cannot get sick. Children's hats are part of their cultural identity,
reflecting ideals of beauty and spiritual beliefs. Every family keeps faith with
the dead, believing that while death may end a life, it does not end a relationship.
And ancestors, they believe, help protect a family.
During the Vietnam
War, people in that country and ours did make special efforts to help save the
children. My friends Byron and Lana Noone were one of the families that participated
in the "Vietnam Babylift," the program begun to get adoptive parents
in America for the young ones there left orphans because of the war. They adopted
little Heather in 1975, who tragically died two months after her arrival. So many
of the children were already harmed physically because of the destruction of their
lives.
Lana and Byron immediately adopted another daughter, Jennie, who
today is the Mental Health Coordinator for a homeless shelter in New York City.
They soon after adopted Jason, a South Korean orphan, who now is a Social Studies
teacher in Hempstead, New York. Byron, a dear friend, a teacher and poet, died
two years ago, but Lana has kept up the work of inspiring families to consider
international adoptions. In a new book she has written, called "Global Mom,
Notes from a Pioneer Adoptive Family," (Gateway Press, 2003), she expresses
her belief:
"Uniting families across continents and oceans is a powerful
spiritual journey."
Lana maintains that the Babylift adoptees have been "reborn in the USA,"
but will always have a connection to Vietnam. "No matter what we do, how
hard we have tried, there will still be moments of grief in our children's lives.
Somewhere deep inside, they 'remember' another place. A part of their being
will always mourn this loss and, as their parents, we mourn with them."
The exhibit in New York became for me a special affirmation of the rich culture
the Babylift adoptees carry with them.