I visited Ho Chi Minh’s Masoleum on one of my last days in Hanoi. Apparently, the poor man wanted to be cremated, but instead has been lying in state in a large square gray granite building in Hanoi since 1975. I was told the mausoleum was open until 11:30am or 12, but when I arrived the lines were very long, it was 10:30, and they told me it closed at 11am.
A Spanish solo traveler arrived at the “left luggage” window at the same time as me, and together we ran off to the line, with the admonishments of “hurry, hurry!” coming from behind us.
We soon joined the line, skipping ahead of 2 blocks of people who were waiting to see the museum, as well, which stays open longer. The line moved really slowly, so I asked a few other guards, who each gestured us to jump ahead in the line. In the end, though it felt like we had cut in line very unfairly, (but repeatedly and with permission), we successfully hustled through the exhibit with time to spare.
Seeing Ho Chi Minh was interesting and unsettling.
The idea is that you move through the hall quickly, without lingering.
It reminded me of another type of visit, in London. While the Tower of London places people on a moving conveyor belt that passes the crown jewels, HCM’s mausoleum had guards who grabbed your arm and propelled you along, almost into the people in front of you.
The visit to the Mausoleum made for a quiet, dark, crowded, and solemn experience… until the anxious/giddy run back to the luggage office, of course.