Farewell to my neighbourhood: Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam

Farewell My Neighbourhood

First published February 2023 | Words and photos by Vietnam Coracle

Tom, Vietnam Coracle

Tom Divers is the founder and creator of Vietnam Coracle. He’s lived, travelled and worked in Vietnam since 2005. Born in London, he travelled from an early age, visiting over 40 countries (he first visited Vietnam in 1999). Now, whenever he has the opportunity to make a trip, he rarely looks beyond Vietnam’s borders and his trusty motorbike, Stavros. Read more about Tom on the About Page, Vietnam Times and ASE Podcast.

Saigon (Ho Chi Minh City) may be on the verge of becoming an official megacity of 10 million inhabitants, but for me and many others who live here, the city is no bigger than their local neighbourhood; their phường – their ward. Each city ward is a ‘village’ with its own high-street, market, businesses, schools, shops, leisure facilities, cafes and conveniences. For the last 8-9 years – since April, 2014 – my phường has been Ward 25 in Bình Thạnh District; my home a shared house at the end of a typical Saigon alleyway. Over the years, I’ve formed an attachment to my local neighbourhood and to the many different people whom I’ve lived with in the house. Like so many aspects of Saigon in the twenty-first century, Ward 25 is in a constant state of flux and transformation – it’s changed remarkably since I moved in. Now, the time has come for me to leave Ward 25 and to live in another phường; another village within this megacity.

*Dedication: To all the friends I’ve lived with in the house over the years, to our landlady and to the people of our local neighbourhood.

Farewell to my neighbourhood: Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam
The view from my balcony in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, where I lived for almost 9 years

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Goodbye to My Home & ‘Hood of 9 Years

My home in Ward 25, Bình Thạnh District, has been a significant part of my life for almost a decade. My social life has been propped up by the dozens of people I’ve lived with in the house; the neighbourhood has provided me with much content for this website; and the house has been a stable base for me – a constant and reliable point of reference – during a period of my life when I’ve spent about a third of my time on the road, travelling from place to place. The changing neighbourhood is a barometer by which to measure the shifting trends, aspirations and values of the city and its inhabitants.


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Moving In

The House

The Neighbourhood

The People

Moving Out

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A short film I made several years ago attempting to capture the daily rhythm of my neighbourhood


My Neighbourhood: Ward 25, Bình Thạnh District, Saigon

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Moving In:

We signed the contract in March, and moved into the house in April, 2014. To celebrate, we four ‘original’ housemates (a Swede, a Brit and two Spaniards) walked to the neighbourhood high-street – imaginatively named D1 Street – to find a place for dinner. On the corner of an alleyway we spotted a restaurant specializing in horse. This seemed appropriate as 2014 was the Year of the Horse. The food was good, the staff friendly, and the restaurant was open to the street so we could watch life go by in the balmy evening air of our new ‘hood. I had no idea that this would be my local area for the next eight turns of the zodiac, until the Year of the Cat.

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At the horse meat restaurant on D1 Street, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
All the ‘original’ housemates at the horse restaurant after signing the contract for our house

Moving in to our house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Moving in: my motorbike, Stavros, outside our house in Ward 25, Bình Thạnh District

Gin & tonic at the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Gin & tonic on the top balcony at my house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, after moving in

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The House:

Unlike the tall, narrow townhouses that line the sides of tight residential alleyways in Saigon, our house was wide, spacious, airy, full of natural light, shared common spaces, balconies and patios. Outside, the house was painted in various tones of beige which offset the green of three large, column-like palm trees along the front entrance. Technically a four-bedroom property, the house featured several superfluous ‘anterooms’ – not big enough to sleep in, but too big for storage – which we could never figure out what to use for. Each of the four bedrooms had windows or balconies, but, in the early years at least, we spent much of our time together in the light-filled, open-plan living room, kitchen and dining room.

First floor balcony at the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
First floor balcony at the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District

Living room at the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
The living room at the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District

By Saigon standards, the house itself was fairly unique within its price category. But its physical position and immediate surroundings were remarkable for a property that was so close to the centre of the biggest, busiest city in Vietnam. The last house at the end of a dead-end alleyway, our home was semi-detached: sharing a common wall with our neighbour’s house on one side, but open on each of the other three sides. Out front were several large tropical trees, plants and flowers – night-blooming jasmine, bougainvillea, custard apple, betel palm, and rose apple. At the back was a waterway surrounded by long grass, banana plants, and brush. The water was filthy and black – we sometimes referred to it as ‘Stink Creek’ or ‘The Stink’ for short – but locals grew lotus flowers in it which bloomed in the mornings, and fished from the banks, and even hunted for wild fowl and small birds. It was an urban swamp, a sewage channel, a natural habitat and a breeding ground for mosquitoes.

Lotus outside the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Lotus growing in Stink Creek outside the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District

Fishing in Stink Creek outside the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Foraging in Stink Creek outside the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District

Our balconies looked directly over Stink Creek. Some mornings I saw blue-backed kingfishers perched on the pads of floating lotuses, other mornings the smell was too strong to stay outside for long; some nights we had barbecues on the balconies, but other nights the mosquitoes made a meal of us before we could cook our own food. In the rainy season, The Stink would fill up with water and become a lake of frogs: at night, the throbbing chorus of amphibian mating was hypnotic. It was the sound of the Vietnamese countryside, but this wasn’t suburbia: our house was 5 minutes from downtown Saigon.

At the back of the house was a large swathe of open, empty grassland begging for development. The long grasses provided refuge for stray dogs, illegal dwellings, birds, and drug users shooting up in the dappled sunlight. Our balconies faced west and we could watch the sun set on the horizon during the dry season.

Over the years, new buildings rose up around The Stink, blocking our sunset views and casting long shadows over the house. Finally, heavy machinery moved in to clear the foliage, fill-in the swamp and chase away the wildlife, until Stink Creek was nothing but a landfill for garbage and construction materials surrounded by apartment blocks, schools and university accommodation. The frog chorus was replaced by the grinding of diesel engines day and night. Mosquitoes were no longer an issue.

Kingfisher at the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
A kingfisher on Stink Creek seen from my balcony at the house in Ward 25

Construction machinery outside the house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Construction machinery outside my house in what used to be Stink Creek

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The Neighbourhood:

Bounded on three sides by some of Saigon’s biggest, busiest roads – Điện Biên Phủ, Xô Viết Nghệ Tĩnh and Ung Văn Khiêm – Ward 25 occupies a kinetic corner of Bình Thạnh District, pulsating with youthful energy thanks to the presence of several large universities. The local neighbourhood economy thrives on the student population: cheap food stalls, fashion stores, 24-hour cafe workspaces, bubble tea outlets, English language centres, laundry services, convenience stores and low-rent, diminutive dormitories. When we moved into the area, the roads in our immediate neighbourhood were named by number: D1 Street, D2, D3, D4 and so on. Connecting these were dozens of narrow alleyways lined with residential townhouses. Despite the burgeoning, budget student life out on the streets, life in the alleys was calm, quiet, family-oriented and relatively affluent. To walk the 200 metres from our house on alleyway 24 to D1 high-street was to go from a leafy, sleepy suburb to a lively, vibrant inner-city.

Neighbourhood alleyway in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Neighbourhood alleyway in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District

At the heart of Ward 25 was chợ Văn Thánh, a fresh produce market sprawling across the alleyways of several city blocks. This was the focus of much of the local neighbourhood’s commercial and social activity. Around the market’s fresh produce stalls was a constellation of street food outlets, serving both market vendors and shoppers. D1 high-street itself featured plenty of family-run noodle houses, rice eateries, hardware shops, general stores, and coffee shops. Some years after moving in, two high-rise apartments and offices blocks were constructed in the area. One of these had a shopping mall, supermarket and coffee chains on its lower floors. Slowly, the neighbourhood began to change as shopfront rental prices rose: family-run businesses couldn’t afford the rent and closed, to be replaced by domestic and international chains, convenience stores and well-known brands.

Local life in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Local life in Ward 25 is threatened by rising rent & big-name chains replacing family-run businesses

Local soup house in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Local, family-run businesses like this popular soup house are disappearing in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District

With this, the social fabric of the area changed, too. Previously, when shopping in my neighbourhood, I’d essentially be entering a family’s front room and be purchasing their own product – their coffee, their noodle soups, their handiwork. Over time, the family would establish a rapport with their regular customers. But, in the chain stores there was no connection between the staff – most of whom were students from the nearby universities – and their product or their customers. Shopping was no longer a social exchange as well as a commercial one: it was purely the latter. For a while, it seemed as though the supermarket and mall might threaten the very existence of Văn Thánh market. However, as time went on, the market actually benefitted from the office workforce, who’d all flee the sterile office environment at lunchtimes to dine outside at the street stalls and cafes. The market continues to thrive, but D1 high-street has far fewer local businesses than when I moved in, and that means far fewer human interactions. This is not unique to Ward 25: it’s happening all over Saigon and urban centres throughout Vietnam.

Local food in Van Thanh Market, Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Sreet food at Văn Thánh Market which continues to thrive despite competition from supermarkets & malls

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The People:

I’ve never precisely counted the number of housemates who’ve passed through the doors of our home over the course of my 8-9 years living there, but certainly it’s between 20-30 people, hailing from at least 10 different countries. With a few exceptions, I didn’t know – hadn’t even met – these people before they moved into the house to live with me. Many became close, life-long friends; some lived in the house with me for years, others only for a brief period; some are still living in Vietnam, but most are now scattered around the globe. In no other circumstance could I – would I – have met these people if not for this shared house at the end of alleyway 24 on D3 Street, Ward 25, Bình Thạnh District.

As a foreigner living in Vietnam, it’s easy to take for granted the hospitality, openness and friendliness with which we are welcomed into local neighbourhoods. In my area, it didn’t take long to establish a rapport with people in the ward: with Hải and Mỵ at the coffee shops, Hương, Đào and Diệu at the juice stalls, Thành and Chi at the soup house, and many others. These people made walking to the shops and doing errands a fun, social exchange – something to look forward to, rich with human interaction.

Local food vendor in Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
Daily shopping & errands in Ward 25 were full of human interaction & brief social exchanges

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Moving Out:

After nearly 9 years, the house has too many memories of too many people associated with too many different phases of my life. Memory can help establish roots and connections to people and places; but it can also lead to stagnation: preventing change, originality, imagination and new experiences. I can’t objectively see my neighbourhood anymore: everything is filtered through 9 years of memories. I want to change my physical location and consequently shake up my mental landscape a bit, too. I’m not moving to another country, not even another city: I’m moving to another district, another phường, another alleyway, another neighbourhood. As I write this, the bulldozers, diggers and trucks are grinding outside my house – where Stink Creek used to be – kicking up clouds of dust that prevent me from being outside on the balcony and that gets into my lungs, gives me a cough and damages my respiratory system. It’s time to move.

*Dedication: To all the friends I’ve lived with in the house over the years, to our landlady and to the people of our local neighbourhood.

Top floor balcony of our house, Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
View from the top floor balcony of our house overlooking Stink Creek before construction started

Construction machinery outside our house, Ward 25, Binh Thanh District, Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City
The view from the first floor balcony today

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  1. James De Siun says:
    April 29, 2023 at 12:59 AM

    All your stuff is great. Good man.

    We had a sterile modern apartment on the 29th floor of the Saigon Pearl, closer to the city. I’d get high and feed the babies at night, staring down for hours and hours at the Saigon River with a little boy dozing on my shoulder. Then they built thirteen skyscrapers and the tallest building in the region in front of my view. Finis Song Sai Gon.

    Saigon is no longer Saigon. It has been transformed into a big new thing called HCMC.
    But Da Nang is the new Sai Gon!

    1. Tom says:
      May 2, 2023 at 2:33 AM

      Hi James,

      Haha! Yes, well, things certainly do change quickly in this city. I know what you mean about Da Nang, but in my opinion that city has even less concern about its architectural heritage than Sai Gon: Da Nang is one of the most modern urban centres in Vietnam and there are more anonymous high-rises with each passing year. I think the city has a fantastic position and a very bright future, but I also think it might become fairly sterile and lose some of its character if all the new buildings continue to be built over the old local neighbourhoods as they are now.



  2. Brent says:
    February 8, 2023 at 11:40 PM

    Hi Tom, you must have just moved in when you were helping our young family (three kids) plan our trip to HCMC and wider Vietnam in October 2014. I recall one of your postings about swimming pools, which we found most useful. I am so happy to still receive your emails and read your posts. Wishing you all the best for the new chapter in your life.


    1. Tom says:
      February 9, 2023 at 1:45 AM

      Hi Brent,

      Yes, that sounds about right: I moved in around April, 2014.

      It’s great to hear that you and your family enjoyed your trip to Vietnam and I’m happy you still enjoy getting my new posts.

      Just about to put all my stuff in a van now and move!



  3. Lez Derrin says:
    February 6, 2023 at 12:00 PM

    Hi Tom
    I enjoy your writing, it is suitable evocative.
    I first visited Saigon in 2005 for only a very short time but long lasting and rich memories are still with me.
    And now, here we are in 2023 and I am on the verge of my return visit in April.

    I have been searching for reliable information regarding the types of visas available and how to apply.
    Can you point me in the right direction, a trustworthy url?
    Thank you

    1. Tom says:
      February 6, 2023 at 3:38 PM

      Hi Lez,

      Thanks and it’s good to hear you’ll be back in Vietnam again soon.

      For visas, it’s probably best to go via the official government portal.



  4. Victoria Green says:
    February 6, 2023 at 9:05 AM

    Where are you going?

    1. Tom says:
      February 6, 2023 at 3:33 PM

      Hi Victoria,

      I’m moving to An Phú ward.



  5. John Pearce says:
    February 6, 2023 at 6:14 AM

    Great memorial article, Tom, thanks. I’m hope you’ve landed in another great neighborhood that feeds your soul as this one obviously has for many years.

    1. Tom says:
      February 6, 2023 at 6:37 AM

      Thanks, John.

      I hope so too – the new neighbourhood seems promising: not so much street life, but a bit quieter and greener.



  6. daniel sebold says:
    February 5, 2023 at 1:08 PM

    I lived in Saigon for two years during Covid and loved it. I bicycled through all the districts many times shooting photos of stinky creeks on the northeast side and far west side and cleaner creeks way out in District 2 and beyond. I got a lot of great funky friendly photos of Binh Thanh Market, one of a man with a huge cart of cacti with cute women in helmets on motorbikes in ao dai skirts on either side, another photo of a woman in flowery orange pajamas and a round hat starting to walk across the street looking away from me checking the traffic. I believe in Phu Nhuan District. There is a church on the near north side in District 3 that looks like a Buddhist temple, a massive airy orange church that has Buddhist drums and gongs inside and a last supper scene behind the altar. I photographed a gorgeous Byzantine church up in Go Vap–so many more churches in Saigon than in Bangkok, and mass held before dawn with people sitting out on the streets listening to the sermons and parishioners just walking around the grounds in the dark. I have biked as far as the Dong Nai River on the far east side and visited all the temples and churches in Thu Duc, and that wonderful Japanese temple up in District 12 and as far west as Binh Tanh District. I have over eighty thousand photos of Saigon, mostly people carrying things on their motorbikes.

    1. Tom says:
      February 5, 2023 at 1:11 PM

      Hi Daniel,

      Good to hear you enjoy biking through the city and taking lots of photos.



  7. Justus says:
    February 5, 2023 at 8:25 AM

    The changing face of Saigon highstreets is bittersweet. On the hand it represents a material increase in living standards for the average Vietnamese. There’s a reason why young Vietnamese prefer air conditioned Family Marts, with a trustworthy cold chain ensuring food safety and a wide variety of choices, with to the tạp hóa. But it is also sad to see the shift to purely transactional where the staff are high turnover casuals.

    What’s your new phuong?

    1. Tom says:
      February 5, 2023 at 12:21 PM

      Hi Justus,

      Yes, it’s definitely complex and nuanced – I don’t see the changes as necessarily wholly ‘good’ or ‘bad’. Although with regards to food quality and hygiene, I don’t think the convenience stores – with their instant noodles, mass-produced, long shelf-life sandwiches and sugary treats – are offering healthier, cleaner or more nutritious snacks and meals to students and young Vietnamese than the street noodle soup vendors are/were.

      Part of what’s particularly sad about the convenience stores, for me at least, is they are entirely generic: the same products are on sale in a Circle K in Saigon as in Singapore, San Diego or Seoul. But, thankfully, there are still thousands of great street food stalls in every ward in Saigon serving food that one wouldn’t find anywhere else but Vietnam – at least not the same quality and ambience as in Vietnam.

      My new phường is An Phú.



  8. Neil Murdoch says:
    February 5, 2023 at 8:16 AM

    honest and heartwarming account Tom…..

    1. Tom says:
      February 5, 2023 at 11:57 AM

      Thank you, Neil.