We woke up to a tropical morning in Ho Chi Minh City—rain pouring steadily and the wind swirling through the streets, reminding us that even in paradise, the weather can have a mind of its own. This kind of morning called for a strong cup of Vietnamese coffee, the liquid gold that powers both locals and travelers alike.
With our coffee in hand and spirits high, we set off for our first adventure of the day: the FITO Museum. A quiet gem in the bustling city, this museum holds centuries of knowledge and tradition under its roof. Dedicated to traditional Vietnamese and Chinese medicine, it took us back in time, all the way to the Ming Dynasty.
Ancient Wisdom in Modern Times
As we walked through the museum, the smells of dried herbs, roots, and plants filled the air. We learned how Vietnamese medicine blends the knowledge of herbs, acupuncture, and early forms of bedside medical care. It was humbling to see how centuries ago, healers would carefully chart each patient’s symptoms and prescribe remedies made from nature’s gifts.
One phrase stood out among the relics: “The making of medicine is the art of humanity.” The idea that healing is not just a science but a deeply human art—an act of care and compassion. It resonated with many of us, especially in the way agriculture, too, is a practice rooted in care and nourishment for people.
The First of Its Kind
FITO is Vietnam’s first private traditional Eastern medicine museum, a testament to preserving ancient knowledge while embracing modern medicine. We were told that October is the month for cinnamon, a key ingredient in many traditional remedies, and that the harvest season is in full swing. Perhaps fittingly, we learned that the number 9 is considered lucky in Vietnam—symbolizing completeness and eternal harmony.
As we left the museum, I couldn’t help but marvel at how interconnected we all are through history, nature, and the pursuit of well-being. There was something grounding about it, knowing that our own agricultural practices back home stem from a similar desire to care for the earth and the people who depend on it.
A New Destination Awaits
From Ho Chi Minh City, our journey took us to the skies. We boarded a flight bound for Siem Reap, Cambodia, the next leg of our adventure. The anticipation of what lay ahead was palpable—each new destination offering more opportunities to learn, grow, and challenge ourselves as leaders.
The rain from earlier in the day now felt like a distant memory as the landscape of Vietnam disappeared beneath the clouds. With Cambodia on the horizon, we carried with us the lessons of the day—the power of tradition, the healing force of nature, and the human art of connection. With this, we set sights on adventures that awaits us tomorrow.
Gratefully,
Kristi, Bob, Taj and the members of Class 53
