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Jazz, Tourism in Vietnam?
By Becka
On the last
night of September, I was taken by surprise by the smoky and dimly-lit
interior
of a Jazz Club. The lights of the stage,
where an entirely Vietnamese band stood playing made it difficult to
see the
crowd, proving that the emphasis was, as expected, the most important
part. They played American Jazz songs,
sung in English and heavily-accented. The
small club was packed; the only free seats were upstairs on the
balcony,
overlooking the stage. As I made my way
up the stairs, I noticed that it wasn’t packed with Vietnamese, but
rather it
was filled, mainly, with Westerners.
Across from
where we sat, was the only Vietnamese couple in the club.
At first I found myself surprised by the audience,
but then I realized that I shouldn’t be. After-all,
this place stood out awkwardly among the
street-venders,
brightly colored and lit up on the outside in contrast to the brown on
either
side of it. The couple seemed oblivious
to being the only Vietnamese, aside from the band, inside a club in
their own
country. The man drank his beer, while
the girl sipped milk from a coconut. They
seemed to truly enjoy the music that was played, or
at least each
other’s company as they constantly smiled.
The band
continued their covers, while adding a taste of traditional Vietnamese
instrumentation in with the saxophones, drums and trumpets. Looking around, everyone seemed to enjoy
their time there, yet, just like the couple, they too seemed oblivious
to the
fact that at a club in Vietnam,
they were the majority. In "Lessons from
the Field," anthropologist George Gmelch writes about the benefit of
fully
emerging students in the lives of the cultures they’re visiting, a big
adjustment he says, but it forces students to seek companionship and
recreation
with the people in the villages where they stay. I
wonder what would happen if these people,
many who were Semester at Sea students, were thrown into a culture
where there
were no western things like Jazz clubs or cinemas or shopping malls,
would they
be more observant of what was around them? If
we were fully immersed within a culture, would I still
be the only
person in the room to feel awkward listening to jazz and drinking with
people
who are physically and culturally like myself?
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