French tile in a bunker?? |
I enter a hidden passageway, and walk
down dimly lit, gloomy grey steps. I’m descending into a deep, damp, underground
hideaway.
Reaching the lower level, I walk down a
quiet corridor. Walking alone, the only sound I here are my own footsteps.
Looking down I’m surprised to see checkered French tile beneath my feet. Small
fancy light fixtures are spaced evenly along plain white walls.
No money behind this bank door |
The underground corridor leads me to a
strong steel door. A wheel in the door’s center turns to lock it at four
points, much like a bank safe. Stepping through, I walk deeper inside this hidden hideout, and the room opens
up. I’m startled to find elegant, handmade wooden furniture. It’s a
sitting room. Obviously this underground bunker with fancy furnishings wasn’t
made for your usual cave dweller. This was made for a president. Or a dictator.
As the country turned against him, Diem hid down here |
These tunnels were one of the last
refuges of Ngo Dinh Diem, the former dictator/president of South Vietnam (aka Republic of Vietnam) who ruled after the departure of the French colonials. Atop these tunnels, is a
rather drab French colonial structure that was once home to the Deputy
Governor. When Diem took over from the French, he became the Catholic leader of
a predominantly Buddhist country. Together with his brother, Ngo Dinh Nhu, they
ruled the south with an iron fist. Corrupt and staunchly anti-communist, they oppressed, imprisoned or
killed just about anyone who opposed them, whether they were communists, or Buddhists.
Diem survived a coup attempt in 1962
when his main office and residence, the nearby Independence
Palace, was bombed by his
own air force! Soon after that attack, the old building above me became Diem’s
headquarters. In recent years it became the Museum of Ho Chi Minh City,
but what’s most interesting here, is what they built beneath when Diem moved
in.
Old Independence Palace, damaged from the coup attempt. (Museum photo) |
When the strongman Diem moved his offices here, there
were so many people who wanted him dead, that he ordered these tunnels built
for his safety. They constructed six rooms in total, with one branch of these tunnels
going all the way underground to Independence
Palace. I’d love to see
it, but that section is now flooded, and no longer in use. Diem wisely felt he
needed the tunnels to escape, in case there was another coup attempt. It wasn’t
long before he needed them. Less than two months after the tunnels were
completed in 1963, there was another coup and Diem and his brother took shelter
down here in these very tunnels.
Leaving the sitting room, I continue
down the passageway. I discover it ends inside a blockhouse, complete with gun
slits. Another steel door opens up to the outdoors. Climbing the steps outside,
I find myself standing in the garden, behind the former palace. When Diem
escaped these tunnels years ago, he fled to the other side of Saigon,
taking shelter in a church in Cholon. Unable to garner any support to keep him
in power, he finally surrendered. ARVN soldiers came and arrested him and his
brother, and placed them inside an armored personnel carrier. As they drove
them back into town, the two were shot and stabbed to death inside the vehicle.
The coup was over.
Tunnels end in a garden blockhouse, complete with gun slits. |
When the public learned that the two
most feared and despised men in all of South Vietnam
were dead, Saigon’s streets erupted in
celebration. Human rights organizations cheered. Political prisoners were
released. There was new hope for the fledgling nation, and the future looked
bright.
But the success of the coup did not mean
the beginning of stable government. In the next couple of years a series of
power hungry generals and inept politicians ruled South Vietnam, and effective
government remained elusive. The war in Vietnam would continue.