Pham Hoa’s obsession

Remember a few days ago. Visit the house of his hometown friend, writer Pham Hoa. The door is silent. Neighbors are chatting in the narrow yard in front of the house, whispering, Pham Hoa is hospitalized 108.

Writer Pham Hoa (right) during his visit to the old battlefield. Photo Xuan Ba Connect with wife Pham Hoa. Still these complications are different from the heart surgery… Russian teacher, retired Pham Hoa’s wife probably understands her husband’s character? Remember years ago, Pham Hoa had just gone through a major surgery and wore high blood pressure and the sequelae of diabetes, but she still approved for her husband about the unpaid agency. No pay and principle is voluntary. It’s the organization Truong Son Traditional Association- Ho Chi Minh Street ! That far away year, I followed Pham Hoa and generals Vo So, Nguyen Anh Tuan, Nguyen Ba Tong… and some brothers and sisters of the Traditional Society on the Truong Son Roads. Strangely, thinking of Pham Hoa is thinking of white obsession? The haunting thing from Pham Hoa’s stories. The white color has been haunting Pham Hoa since the days of driving in Truong Son. Truong Son Road! Like an instinctive howling, the collective now draws us in? Truong Son Dong – Truong Son Tay, 5 longitudinal and 21 horizontal axes with a length of 24,000 km. Pham Hoa is also only about half way through the journey, experiencing and witnessing countless tragic things. More than 20,000 martyrs have remained on those stages, of which the fiercest is still Road 20 Quyet Thang. That time went to Se Su underground. Perhaps due to the bomb, a large turtle like a basket, the old man staggered into the water’s edge. But very strange, his belly is not grateful anymore, but white! The old man was dumped in the trunk of the car. Then it was split. The fire is boiling hot. The whole platoon drove hungry, eager to eat. Midnight suddenly creepy white flares. The whole convoy was exposed black on the white tire road, which was bare without a single tree because of bombs, piercing bombs and defoliation poisons. The ear piercing the sound of explosions. Strangely, the flares of bomb-hit cars in all sizes of flares suddenly flared up, sometimes blue, sometimes white. An entire squadron of vehicles was hit by a bomb. Soldiers bickering with each other, maybe eating turtle meat, so you rebuke?! Then one afternoon ran a risk through Xe Ca Mang. The guy in front of the car stepped on the brake and stopped in front of a hidden stream. Pham Hoa screamed and rolled down the stream quickly and then he opened the car door and rushed out… Thought the bomb was sudden. Chemistry is not. Oh my god, dozens of young women are bathing in streams! Creepy white spaces like metal shards pierced the two young soldiers’ visions. Stunned for a moment, the two boys climbed up to the cockpit, leaving behind a lot of tires in the sunny afternoon without Truong Son and playful youthful teasing… That rare peace did not last long. Just over thirty minutes by car, assuming that with that road, the speed of the very aggressive Gat 63 is only slightly more than 30 km/h. Explosions rose to the ground behind them. But Pham Hoa’s car escaped from dangerous underground coordinates. Both of them turned their painful gazes helplessly at the black space of the coordinate bombs that suddenly fell on the peaceful white spaces behind them! Oh my god, the TNXP girls were bathing just now, how many of them escaped that deadly stream? Writer Pham Hoa (right cover) during his visit to the old battlefield. Photo Xuan Ba The working team of Truong Son Traditional Association- Ho Chi Minh Street was following the branches of 20 Quyet Thang Street. It was a strategic transport branch that crossed from Quang Binh to the Vietnam-Laos border, an unexpected bold creation during the war for 16 years, protected by blood. The blood of 559 soldiers of the Truong Son driving force of the TNXP as a kind of epic has elected places that will hurt the hearts of posterity. ATP Centers (Crab A, Ta Le Underground, Phu La Nhich Pass), Tra Ang, Tam Co Cave… The delegation stopped longer at Tra Ang on 20 Quyet Thang Street. That year, one afternoon, the vehicle of Pham Hoa’s unit escaped death through Tra Ang. A campaign to urgently transport gasoline through that Key. Deadly flames burst from the gasoline drums that were hit by bombs, including napalm bombs, strangely spewing white fire! That deadly white fire instantly fell on the formation of the army, TNXP. 29 boys and girls, 22 at the most, instantly shrouded in white like that! Writer Pham Hoa (on the left) At the Truong Son Traditional Association – Ho Chi Minh Street, there are veterans… strange! He’s old, but he’s too enthusiastic and enthusiastic. And it seems that every man has some odd talent? And veteran Pham Hoa also showed something strange. This strange thing was quickly encouraged and corrected by the members of the Association, considering it a unique collective work. It’s a project White flower hill park . A hill is eye-catching if not beautiful on the legendary Truong Son Street. Next, please quote verbatim: The hill area of ​​about 7 hectares will be a dominant white color. On the hill are hundreds of species of white flowers, try to choose something fragrant. Many types of white flowers are planted on beautifully designed pots and platforms along the internal roads in the park. In the park, sometimes pavilions place stone benches made from white materials. On the top of the hill is a simple, modest white Temple designed in the style of a Vietnamese Temple. The Temple’s walls, roof, doors and interior are all built of white marble. Please do not associate and infer here white mourning, loss. The white color symbolizes the heroic sacrifice of Truong Son youth. The white effect pops up the innocent and pure dedication of the Truong Son soldiers and thousands of TNXP soldiers who, when they fell, were still in their twenties, creating a strong feeling about the past and traditional education. The black marble wall with gold letters with the names of more than 20 thousand Martyrs is placed on the left and right side of the LS Temple. That temple is common to 20,000 LS Truong Son and TNXP. It is a spiritual and cultural work, a place to worship the young LS heroes of Truong Son. Compatriots across the country, tourists come here to visit and pay tribute. Contributing to educating the moral education of drinking water, remembering the source of the national spirit and patriotism for today and future generations. I also heard specifically about this Project. The whole part explains, explains the forms of investment scale, Location, time, capital source, implementation process and implementation organization. Looking around, the park’s budget is 15 billion and the Temple is about 7 billion. The surprising thing is that although it is just a beginning, there are already a number of units and benefactors who have voiced their support. So the financial plan (specifically, the method of socialization of the White Flower Hill Park project invested by the Truong Son Traditional Association – Ho Chi Minh Road) may have been directed? Writer Pham Hoa (second from right) More remarkable is the local zeal of Quang Binh, the cradle of the legendary Truong Son Road. Without a word, the Truong Son Traditional Association – Ho Chi Minh Street had a working session with the leaders of Quang Binh province. The key members of the Association, in addition to General Vo So, were major generals Hoang Anh Tuan and Nguyen Ba Tong. Fortunately, the entire provincial leadership, from the Secretary to the Chairman, after listening to Major Generals Tuan and Pham Hoa presented the project White flower hill park From surprise and delight, all of you enthusiastically contributed and discussed. In the end, Quang Binh leaders agreed very much in implementing this project locally and creating all favorable conditions for the project to be implemented as soon as possible. Place White Flower Hill Park is decided from the starting point of KM zero of Road 20 Quyet Thang. But for some reason, this beautiful and romantic project (not unrealistic, not unrealistic?) has not been implemented for many years? That bloody road, the time Pham Hoa’s age started with white obsessions? And this morning suddenly a ghastly obsession. Veteran, writer Pham Hoa has suddenly passed away. A colonel and writer Pham Hoa used to hold the entire “soul” of military cultural and artistic activities. How many viewers remember Pham Hoa as the author and devoted a lot of care to the show We Are Soldiers on the People’s Army Television. And writer Pham Hoa, former deputy director of the Army Propaganda Department, has never received a cup of water from anyone when three times sat at the National Council to review the titles of People’s Artists and Meritorious Artists. The talent through the Joke of Creation and The remote area (Typical for the two genres of short stories and novels in Pham Hoa’s writing career, which has elected Pham Hoa’s prestige? Is it correct to say that some people will listen, scare people, apologize, shy? Therefore, Pham Hoa has grown up many times in a sensitive and difficult position. Many close friends know Pham Hoa three times sitting at the State Council, there are no whispers of negative gossip. For this, someone keeps adding two more Trong Khoi and Pham Quang Long who are close to this job with Pham Hoa… Remember, when artist Cao Mat got cancer, writer Pham Hoa proposed to the Department of Expedited Propaganda to submit an application to the Ministry of National Defense and the Ministry of Culture to make a dossier for Cao Mat. Then, fortunately, Cao Mat got a special award from the People’s Artist without passing meritorious merit. Remember, love Pham Hoa! How many times went down Thanh’s hometown and up the forest to the sea. How can I forget to comfort this familiar feeling from someone who has been on the car for so many trips. Side seats where located in familiar and strange lands. Pham Hoa is like an effective hyphen to close the gap between friends and writers for unknown reasons. And in every place, in any situation, a Pham Hoa is also revealed when whispering, sometimes troubled by the confiding of the times and the chaos of cooking, writing, and literature! I still know that the disease, the child has to be happy, but the death of a loved one, even when we are only 70 years old, is also a joke of nature?