In Vietnam, however, the distinctions between private and public spaces, inside and outside, are fudged. You can observe the activities inside a house by simply walking past it. Their doors and windows are wide open. Most eateries also leave their steel gates wide open. An American nurses his beer staring at a shelf of liquor, a mirror, or a television. A Vietnamese drinks facing the street. All of life's dramas are played out right in front of him: destitution, greed, deformity, love, lust, death. But that does not mean he's seeing much, because, as a friend of mine said, "We've lived here all our lives, so none of this jazz fazes us, but you, coming from the outside, are gawking at everything."
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