Boxing the Vietnamese
Tuesday, October 9th, 2007
A Brooklyn Monk trains in Ho Chi Minh City (Saigon)
By Antonio Graceffo
An old man slapped me under the chin with the palm of his hand. My head whipped back, and I saw stars.
“Did you find what you were looking for?” Asked my Vietnamese friend and guide in Ho Chi Minh City.
“I guess I did, but [...]