A sequel to the story of Truong's family's experience of the early years of the Viet Nam War. Truong, the son of a (South)-Vietnamese diplomat and a French--decidedly anti-war, and somewhat unstable--mother, escapes Vietnam to London with his family, including his siblings,where they experience the war--like most others in the world--from afar, on the tv and in the papers. A 280-page book, Saigon Calling basically compresses Truong's experience of events from 1963-1975, as the war ramped up, Viet Nam was largely destroyed, anti-war efforts led to the U. S. evacuation, the fall of Saigon and years of repression and "red-education camps" enforced by the Communist north on the south.
The first book, Such a Lovely War, balances family and politics, but in this book the politics sort of overwhelm the family issues. I could almost feel Truong's dilemma, wanting to tell about his mother's emotional struggles, the dispersion of his family around the world, with his grandparents left in Viet Nam, but deciding finally to mainly tell from his perspective much of what had gone on in the war, seen from afar. His is a--by now familiar to me--castigation of some leftists's embrace of the Viet Cong (Cue pictures of Hanoi Jane Fonda), sorrow over both the devastation of his country by the Chinese-backed VC Hanoi and the American-backed Saigon (both north and south as he sees it were puppet governments during the war) and sorry, too, about the ultimate desertion of Viet Nam by the U. S. His perspective is still a unique one, though; a French-Vietnamese emigre living in Paris by way of London, with a diplomat father.
The end of Saigon Calling feels rushed, with too-brief coda-like snippets about some of his siblings whose stories had gotten lost in the focus on the war narrative. Overall, it is denser than the first volume, too much to tell in one volume (should have been a trilogy), but it is still interesting, especially to someone like me that lived through that period. It's a story with which I identify, of the western pull to the left, of counter-cultural turmoil rocked by war on the one hand and a drive for democracy and freedom (and drugs and music and art) on the other hand. For those who lived through that time it will bring back memories; for those that want to know more about the period, it is a valuable first-hand account. I would rate this volume 3.5, rounded up because he and I are about the same age, so I felt like he was talking to me through some shared experience.