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Hang Sơn Đoòng

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Imagine a cave so vast that a Boeing 747 could fly through it without touching the walls. A place where the ceiling has collapsed in sections, allowing shafts of sunlight to pour in and nurture entire forests growing underground. Where stalagmites rise as tall as twenty-story buildings. This is Hang Sơn Đoòng, and it is the largest known cave passage on Earth.

Lost and Found

The story of how we came to know about this underground cathedral begins with a man searching for treasure of a different kind.

In December 1990, a Vietnamese local named Hồ Khanh was trekking through the jungle near the border with Laos, hunting for agarwood. This fragrant timber, prized for incense and perfume, can be worth more than gold by weight. As he pushed through the dense vegetation, he stumbled upon an opening in the limestone cliffs.

He approached to investigate, but something stopped him. From deep within the darkness came the roar of rushing water and a wind so powerful it seemed the mountain itself was breathing. Unnerved, he turned back.

By the time Hồ Khanh reached his village, he had forgotten exactly where the entrance was. The jungle is like that—it swallows landmarks, rearranges itself with each season's growth. The cave's location slipped from his memory for nearly two decades.

Years later, he happened to mention his discovery to two British cavers who were exploring the region. They were members of the British Cave Research Association, or BCRA, an organization that had been systematically surveying the remarkable limestone karst formations of central Vietnam. When they heard about a cave with wind strong enough to give a man pause, they asked Hồ Khanh to find it again.

It took him until 2008 to relocate the entrance. In 2009, he led a full expedition to the site.

Through the Great Wall

The BCRA team that entered Hang Sơn Đoòng in April 2009 knew almost immediately that they had found something extraordinary. The passage stretched before them at dimensions that defied their experience of caves. As they surveyed, measured, and mapped, the numbers kept getting larger.

The main passage is more than five kilometers long—over three miles. It rises two hundred meters high in places, roughly the height of a sixty-story skyscraper. The width reaches a hundred and fifty meters. When they calculated the total volume, it came to thirty-eight and a half million cubic meters. To put that in perspective, you could fit an entire New York City block inside, complete with its skyscrapers.

But the 2009 expedition couldn't see it all. Their progress was halted by an immense flowstone wall, a formation created over millions of years as mineral-laden water flowed down and deposited layer upon layer of calcite. This particular wall rose sixty meters—nearly two hundred feet—and was so striking that the explorers named it the Great Wall of Vietnam.

They returned in March 2010 with climbing equipment. When they finally scaled the wall and dropped down the other side, they discovered the passage continued. The full cave system, they estimated, exceeded nine kilometers in length.

A World Within a World

What makes Hang Sơn Đoòng more than just a very large hole in the ground is what exists inside it.

Running through the cave is a subterranean river, swift and cold, the same water that Hồ Khanh heard roaring in 1990. This river has been carving the passage for somewhere between two and five million years, slowly dissolving the limestone that formed during the Carboniferous and Permian periods—geological eras so ancient that when this rock was being laid down as sediment on an ancient seabed, dinosaurs were still two hundred million years in the future.

The cave's name itself hints at its scale. In Vietnamese, Hang Sơn Đoòng translates to "cave of the mountain behind Đoòng," referring to a village of the Vân Kiều ethnic minority who have lived in these mountains for generations. The cave isn't just in the mountain—it practically is the mountain's hollow interior.

At two points along the passage, the ceiling has collapsed entirely. Geologists call these formations dolines, but that technical term doesn't capture what they actually are: windows to the sky, some of the only places on Earth where you can stand in a jungle that exists entirely underground.

Through these openings, sunlight streams in. Rain falls directly into the cave. Seeds carried by wind and birds have taken root. Over time, full-grown trees have sprung up, their canopies reaching toward those circles of blue sky far above. Ferns cover the cave floor. Moss clings to the rocks. The effect is otherworldly—a pocket rainforest flourishing in what should be eternal darkness.

Giants of Stone

Caves are sculptors' studios where water is the artist and time is measured in millennia. The formations inside Hang Sơn Đoòng have had millions of years to grow.

Stalagmites—the formations that rise from the floor, built drop by drop as mineral-laden water falls from above—have reached extraordinary heights here. The tallest measured stalagmite stands seventy meters high, though some are estimated at eighty meters. For comparison, the Statue of Liberty from base to torch is ninety-three meters. These are stone towers that have been growing, millimeter by millimeter, since before humans existed.

Behind the Great Wall of Vietnam, explorers found another surprise: cave pearls the size of baseballs. Cave pearls form when dripping water lands in a small pool and rotates a grain of sand or bit of rock, coating it layer by layer with calcite. Usually they're the size of peas or marbles. Finding them as large as softballs suggested conditions so stable, so undisturbed, that they had been forming in those pools for an almost inconceivable span of time.

The cave's cross-section—the size of the passage if you were to slice it like a loaf of bread—is believed to be twice that of Deer Cave in Malaysia, previously considered the largest. In 2019, explorers discovered that the underground river connects Hang Sơn Đoòng to a nearby cave called Hang Thung, adding another 1.6 million cubic meters to the system's potential volume. We may not yet know the full extent of what lies beneath these mountains.

The Challenge of Access

For most of human history, this immense space existed in complete isolation. No human had ever set foot inside. No light beyond what filtered through the dolines had ever illuminated its chambers. The only sounds were water and wind and the occasional tumble of rock.

That changed in August 2013, when the first tourist group entered on a guided expedition. The price tag was three thousand dollars per person. The experience is not for the casual traveler—reaching the cave requires a multi-day trek through jungle, crossing rivers, camping in the wilderness. The journey to the entrance alone takes a full day of hiking.

Access is strictly controlled. The Vietnamese government issues limited permits, available only from January through August. After August, monsoon rains swell the underground river to dangerous levels, and the cave becomes largely inaccessible. For much of each year, Hang Sơn Đoòng returns to its original state: empty of humans, inhabited only by cave-adapted creatures and the forests that grow in its dolines.

As of 2017, only one company—Oxalis Adventure Tours—holds permission to guide visitors into the cave. Each expedition is limited in size. The goal is to let people experience this wonder while preserving it from the damage that mass tourism inflicts on fragile environments.

The Cable Car That Never Was

Not everyone agreed that limited access was the right approach. Plans were floated to build a cable car system through the cave—a ten-and-a-half-kilometer line that would have cost between one hundred twelve and two hundred eleven million dollars.

Imagine gondolas gliding through chambers the size of aircraft hangars. Tourists by the thousands passing over the underground forests. Lights installed to illuminate the stalagmites. Platforms and walkways and gift shops.

The proposal was met with fierce opposition. Environmentalists pointed out that caves are among the most sensitive ecosystems on Earth. Changes in temperature, humidity, light levels, or carbon dioxide concentration from human breath can damage formations that took millions of years to grow. The mere presence of too many people can alter the delicate balance that allows cave-adapted species to survive.

Local residents joined the opposition. These were people whose families had lived in the shadow of the mountain for generations, who understood that some places derive their value precisely from being difficult to reach. The cable car plan was ultimately cancelled by local government.

Hang Sơn Đoòng remains, for now, a place you have to earn. The difficulty of access is not a bug but a feature—a natural filter that ensures the cave stays closer to the pristine state in which Hồ Khanh first heard that roaring wind.

What Caves Teach Us

There is something humbling about standing in a space that dwarfs every human structure, knowing that it was carved not by design but by the patient work of water over geological time. Caves like Hang Sơn Đoòng remind us of our scale on this planet—both how small we are and how recently we arrived.

The limestone that makes up these mountains was once the shells and skeletons of tiny sea creatures, settling to the bottom of ancient oceans three hundred million years ago. Those sediments were compressed, uplifted, and carved, all without any awareness that one day a creature would evolve to marvel at the result.

The forests growing in the dolines are a study in adaptation and resilience. Seeds that drifted into what should have been a hostile environment found enough light, enough water, enough soil accumulated from the decomposition of whatever fell through those openings, to take root and thrive. Life finds a way, even into the most unexpected places.

And then there is the simple fact that this cave—the largest known on Earth—was essentially unknown until 1990, and wasn't truly explored until 2009. We have mapped the surface of Mars in greater detail than we have mapped the underworld beneath our own feet. Who knows what other wonders lie beneath the surface, waiting for someone to stumble upon an entrance and hear the roar of water from the darkness within?

Somewhere in the mountains of central Vietnam, far from roads and cities, the underground river continues its patient work. The stalagmites grow by fractions of millimeters each year. The forests in the dolines reach toward their circles of sky. And Hang Sơn Đoòng waits, as it has waited for millions of years, vast and quiet and almost beyond imagination.