Two miles west of the French boulevards lies Cho Lon, whose name means big market: one of the oldest overseas-Chinese quarters in the world, a city of sea-goddess temples and merchant assembly halls that grew up beside Saigon.
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Binh Tay Market: The Merchant's Gift

The grand clock-towered central market of Cho Lon, financed by a self-made Teochew merchant who died before it ever opened.

A church built for Cho Lon's Chinese Catholic minority that carries the scar of a single night in November nineteen sixty-three.
The parent Fujian temple of Cho Lon, dedicated to the guardian god of land and community, and among the oldest Chinese temples in the city.

The assembly hall of Cho Lon's Zhangzhou community, famous for four monolithic stone dragon pillars carved in China and shipped across the sea.

The Cantonese temple to Thien Hau, empress of heaven and goddess of the sea, famous for meter-wide incense coils that carry prayers upward for weeks.

The Teochew assembly hall of Guan Yu, worshipped as god of both war and commerce, home to a famous red horse that devotees crawl beneath for a blessing.
Early to mid-morning, roughly eight to eleven, is ideal. The market is fully awake and lively, the temples are quiet and freshly filled with incense before the midday crowds, and you beat the worst of the afternoon heat. Aim to finish before the early afternoon sun peaks, and if you are walking in the rainy season from about May to November, morning also gives you the best chance of dodging the daily downpour.
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