October 1995: Hanoi, Vietnam in April. Sounds exotic doesn’t it? That experience became possible for me thanks to a $3,800 Asia Pacific Award from the British Columbia Centre for International Education. My proposal to teach either English, French or Women’s Studies met the November 1, 1995 deadline, but there is still a crucial element missing — an invitation. In order to go to Vietnam, a person must have an invitation from an institution corresponding to what they want you to do. As luck would have it, a visiting Vietnamese official Dr. Mai Van Tinh, senior expert with the Ministry of Advanced Education, is in British Columbia at the Aime. John Potts, dean of Business, Human Services and _ International Services, puts me in touch with him and he supplies me with contacts. I spend hours in front of the fax machine sending messages. None are answered. Dr. Tinh leaves Vancouver in early December. In a last attempt to procure an invitation, John manages to get a message to Dr. Tinh asking him to assist me further. Within two weeks of his return to Hanoi, I have an invitation in my hands. The Economic University of Hanoi has offered me a three-month contract to teach English as a Second Language in their Language Centre. The weeks before my departure are hectic and include a meeting with Mr. Hai Le, a Vietnamese instructor for the Asia Pacific Management Cooperative Program, who gives me tapes and Vietnamese lessons. Then, vaccinations, last minute purchases, and raid the ESL Department of any old books. Tony Souza, Laura Tamori and Joan Acosta are extremely helpful. As I was asked to teach business English, Gerrie Waugh lets me pick and choose texts freely. My colleagues in Humanities and Social Sciences clean their shelves, while my travel agent manages to talk Cathay Pacific into letting me take 140 extra pounds of books at no additional charge. April 9, 1996: Departure day. I will be away for four months. Three teaching months and one month vacation. Overnight in Hong Kong, then arrival in Hanoi. Olga, her students, and the director, Song Thu Bideau, in front of Hoa Sua in Hanoi. April 12: I was supposed to have been met. Oops — no one. Fortunately, St. Christopher and Tara, the patron saint and goddess protecting travellers, come to my rescue by means of a Vietkieu (the term for a Vietnamese national who has left the country and has lived abroad) lawyer, who gets me to the university. April 13: Move to the Residence for Foreigners. First ride on the back of a motorcycle whizzing though the streets of Hanoi. (Is my insurance valid?) Saturday and Sunday I explore Hanoi by foot. April 16: First official day of work. I will be teaching evening conversation classes, Monday to Thursday, from 5:30 to 7:30 p.m. Class sizes range from 20 to 50 people, ages 18 to 45. Thank goodness for the materials I have brought with me. I try to use everything Canadian — | Olga Kempo tours F Diary of a Tri Have you had dreams of motd foods, unique and ancient | applying for a British Colum Award? Humanities instructo that and found herself in anof months last year. Submit y¢ February | deadline and you in Bangladesh, Brunei, Cl Indonesia, Japan, Korea, Singapore, Thailand, Taiwan Vietnam. The award progra of Education, Skills and Train the British Columbia Centre ff Call BCCIE at 895-5070 for @nformer