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A Year in the Provinces

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Hue

Hue City differed from DaNang in a significant way: It

wasn’t garrisoned by U.S. Forces. Unlike Saigon, it wasn’t a

major commercial center; no Mekong river. Hue had a river

that went no where, and an airstrip with no flights out.

What it did have was the old imperial court, and its modern

appendages, a university, a law school, and a med school.

With them, and with its history as Vietnam’s imperial capital

(home of the Nguyen Dynasty) came a courtly, formal notion

of behavior and manners. Women would not speak to a

man to whom they had not been formally introduced.

With thoughtful consistency, General Walt presumed

there were few hearts and minds to be won in stuffy old Hue

by packing it with nineteen year old Marines. Phu Bai, with

Marines aplenty, was a comfortable thirteen miles away.

What Hue did have was the headquarters of the 1 st ARVN

Division, commanded by Vietnam’s most able general,

MajGen Truong. At Tet every bit of the immediate­action

drill that befell U.S. and VN forces everywhere else in

Vietnam fell immediately to South Vietnamese units in

Hue.

Hue posed inherent disadvantages. First is that when

a NVA unit popped out of the jungle at the Song Bo river and

headed east toward Hue, they had (by actual count) roughly

forty­five minutes of heavy breathing in crossing one klick of

abandoned paddies before they were safely into a no­fire

zone of villages. From there it was a quick seven or eight

klicks to town. The city was properly an old fortress of

French (Vauban) design with six feet deep walls perched

behind the Perfume riverbank. So from jungle to town it

was a quick jaunt, and once there, hellishly difficult to pry

anyone out.

As everywhere, Giap had promised a popular uprising in

Hue, but he also hoped to profit from the lack of an

American garrison in town. He supposed the ARVN would

be quickly isolated and be unable to communicate. Giap’s

geographical advantages were real, and he was aided by the

unfortunate circumstance that 3 rd Recon, that had screened

Hue for several years, had the week prior displaced to

Quang Tri. The U.S. Army was still unpacking. True, they

were arriving in ever greater numbers, but they were as yet,

strangers. Nevertheless, Giap’s assumptions, once again,

proved false.

***

NVA battalions poured into Hue. Tet was a battle aimed to

bust loose the populace from Saigon and its allies.

However, in Hue itself little to nothing was expended in the

direction of Americans; every round got sent toward the 1 st

ARVN division headquarters. Sure, Americans would show

up, but not before the NVA was dug in.

The Tet holidays was a time of stand down, there

being a formal cease­fire. General Truong had checked into

a hospital to see if anything new had fallen off since his last

visit, and from a second floor window of the hospital he

noticed men running toward it wearing uniforms not of his

army. Oh, he’d heard noise of gunfire, but he presumed it

was soldiers adding to the Tet fireworks. No duffer, out he

A‐40

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