Once upon a Tet holiday in Vietnam, which coincides with the Chinese New Year in Manila, I was at a loss on how to occupy my time in those dreary days when restaurants, coffee shops, groceries and boutiques are closed in the city of Hanoi. On a whim, I called a good friend of mine â Moon, a second-generation Vietnamese artist and web designer who is married to Dan, an American who operates a charity organization in the picturesque metropolis. Apparently, it is the custom a day after Tet for everyone to visit family, relatives and friends. Moon and I arranged to meet at her grandmotherâs house, the ancestral home of her family located at Dinh Liet road, in the Old Quarter of Hanoi. It was a large and imposing yellow stucco house - the type with curved, pointy roof ends. To get there, you had to pass through a long, narrow alley that suddenly widens into a garden where her grandmother's house stood. Moon once told me that before Vietnam became a socialist state, many of the old families living in Hanoiâs Old Quarter possessed a lot of land. Moonâs family owned several parcels of land around the progressive and commercial Hoan Kiem area. Now, all they had left was this old ancestral house, and neighbors were gradually encroaching on their property. Moon belongs to a family of artists. Her aunt, Ms. Nga, is one of Vietnamâs famous painters who personally trained Moon even after she went to university to study Fine Arts. Because it was a day of going around and visiting old friends, Ms. Nga had the idea of visiting her old artist friends along the Old Quarter â to my delight!