hanoi, and ending over 1,500km away in ho chi minh city... ..where my family still lives in banana garden marketng against each other. yes. i lost my grandfather, right. will putting my brother to rest... ..help me make peace with the past? i'm in hanoi, vietnam's capital city. and, like other early risers, i've come to lake hoan kiem. it's my first morning back in vietnam, a country i last visited nearly 20 years ago — and some things seem to have changed. we've got dancers — busting that move! this is incredible! he laughs. there's a real buzz, and the city seems more confident. i think the last time i was here, i felt a bit like a fraud. i didn't think i could claim a vietnamese identity because i was born abroad. i know i'm of this place, and yet i'm completely removed from it. she speaks vietnamese. i grew up in the deep south of the us in the 1980s, just years after the vietnam war had ended. there was a lot of animosity and resentment towards vietnamese people at that time, and my father really contributed to that narrative, because he told me, "you're not mixed race, you're not biracial,