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2022: Just another ‘Happy New’ year?

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Is it going to be another ‘New Year’ with only the usual change of calendars? Or, one marked by a more judicious change of cooking methods: a shift from the cooker fitted with a self-immolation gas-trick contrivance, to a multipurpose rice-cooker? By the way, one would say that “long live litro!” is a mediocre use of alliteration to heighten sarcasm, but even such justifiable cynicism appears a bit too crude in a social context; where people’s unashamed greed for money seems to have eclipsed even the most rudimentary concern for the lives of their fellowmen. Sporadic gaseous explosions would have amply compensated for the want of seasonal cheer, if only they had occurred without taking innocent lives or causing material harm and island-wide trauma.

Coming back to the New Year, all of us have, as usual, the unending hope of better times ahead, despite all the bad signals. 2021 proved to be an unmasking of the worst vices of humans: political impudence, verbiage and cronyism, blatant abuse of power, profiteering at every turn – even at the expense of Corona victims, callous disregard for the poor, vulgar display of wealth, insolence and political clout, wheeling and dealing and, last but not least, religious blinkeredness of the worst type as shown in the brutal killing of the Sri Lankan, Priyantha Kumara Diyawadana in Sialkot, Pakistan. It provided a heart-rending climax to a series of tragicomic episodes.

Of course, none of the above excesses went without eliciting responses of indignation and shock, but all in vain. Hapless people, who have been accustomed to witnessing the culprits going undaunted and unpunished, have no option but to adapt themselves to the relentless pattern of increasing insolence, and increase their capacity for shock absorption. As for the ruling party, they know that the Opposition’s election-oriented bark, being mere political theatrics as usual, is worse than its post-victory bite. Hence, they have no fear of the latter’s threats of reprisals that they jolly well know are meant for the ready consumption of the irate masses.

Aren’t the frequent festivities, including two ‘New Year’ festivals in January and April, innocently working as painkillers to temporarily make us forget a perpetuating illness? If not, why do we long for them so much? The freethinker, Dr. E.W. Adikaram, used to say that the more festivals a society needs as temporary distractions, the more ailing it is. In other words, if enough happiness is attainable in your day-to-day life: what you do for a living, your personal relationships and how productively you spend your leisure, most people would not have to count much on special ‘happiness days’, so to speak. Perhaps, this is why you hear cynics say, “if you were moneyed, you would have Christmas / New Year every day.” Political leaders on both sides never miss an opportunity to wax eloquent about the significance of each festive occasion, because they know better than to waste such seasonal palliatives for the crowds. The grander you make the carnivals appear to the masses, the more ardently they invest in them and the more stoutly they bear their daily grind, which they attribute to their karma or lot in life.

Celebrations are all well and good, but they cannot solve the chronic social maladies built into unsound structures, be they political, economic, ideological or cultural; and it would be prudent to have the fun, not forgetting that we have stuck to the rituals for donkey’s years without any of them helping us to get over our familiar problems, which we complacently attribute to subjective factors. It’s a pity if festivals are allowed to be felt as rewards for our ‘forbearance’ when, in fact, it is nothing but our apathy and powerlessness, which all sorts of fraudsters dutifully applaud as people’s intelligence and decency.

The sad fact is, our excited and unquestioning adherence to formalities on the calendar unwittingly helps us to stick to our hoary political, ethnic, and religious guns, all the more zealously. For ages, we have been conned by our political saviours, and sedated by other manipulating agents and institutions. This has erected barriers between us and the so-called political, religious or ethnic ‘others’, without many of us recognising the overt and covert propaganda or brainwashing concealed in it, no matter whichever euphemism you may use to call it. This has resulted in a prolonged numbness, which we variously ‘interpret’ as devotion, patriotism, nationalism, faith etc., which has created ever-elusive and toxic fault lines in society.

The sad paradox is that the outcomes are everywhere, but intangible. Where have our political loyalties brought us? We have been seeing mighty ‘differences’ in political parties that are all but identical in the way they have governed the country. Our acquired political, ethnic and religious ‘identities’ have created imaginary foes and we have seen the results. Nonetheless, complacency remains to be the rule, occasional ‘shock’ being the exception. The Sialkot tragedy is just the tip of a multifaceted iceberg.

Surely, it doesn’t pay to be pessimistic, but no amount of optimism will compensate for addiction to familiar placebos. Everybody talks about the need for change. However, the problem is that most of them are convinced that many familiarised ‘structures’ should not change. It’s time they looked long and hard at those seemingly indispensable and unchangeable ‘constructs’ that make them stiff and immobile, in some respects to the detriment of overall progress.

However, all this doesn’t mean that seasonal greetings are in any danger of losing their social relevance and, so, yes. Happy New Year!

SUSANTHA HEWA



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Prof. Harshana Sasanka Rambukwella: A Charismatic Pedagogue

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Harshana

Yesterday, a sumptuous rainbow manifested over Pera. I could not but think of you, my friend!

Harshana was my batchmate at Pera in 1997.

Since he was the only boy among a bevy of girls, taking the first year English course offered by the English Department, Professor Erskine called him the “thorn among roses” at the very first lecture we had with him. But Harshana Sasanka Rambukwella was never a thorn in anyone’s side, so the name did not stick.

He was a lovely human who was happy to spread goodwill among all he associated with. What I remember most distinctly about him is that he was level-headed even as a raw fresher and could argue a point with strength without showing an ounce of unnecessary aggression. Though he had a temper it was reserved for what called for anger.

My most distinct memory of him is when he and I went to the E.F.C. Ludowyk memorial lecture, when Dr. Jayantha Dhanapala spoke on Neruda, as a poet and diplomat. We were awe -struck and though shy as freshers enjoyed the academic atmosphere and the sophistication Dr. Dhanapala exuded. I am glad we did not know of Neruda’s darker side then. That would have spoilt the experience.

I also remember that we chortled when Professor Walter Perera told us not to partake of the refreshments, sotto voce because he had not thought that many people would show up. Then later, good old “Wally,” told us to go on and tuck in because there was enough to go around, with very visible relief. The two of us laughed and chuckled all the way home.

Those were good times.

I was reminded of his temper when I met him as my Professor in my Sociology of Education class, which he taught with Professor Harini Amarasuriya. It was one of the most enjoyable sessions that I was fortunate enough to attend. He would speak on Pierre Bourdieu with such magnanimous expertise helping even the most reluctant of students understand the depth of the French sociologist and philosopher’s views on education and other matters, relating these theories as they should be adopted in the teaching of English in Sri Lanka. When students in his zoom meetings were quiet, he would say with severity, ” the level of engagement is very low.”

The Charismatic Pedagogue was the title on one of his kuppi talks contributions. He was indeed a charismatic Pedagogue.

When he brought up the notion of the Brown Sahib and Thomas Macaulay, I could not help but feel nostalgic, reminded of the time we had spent as raw freshers at Pera. There was Ramila, who remained his best friend until he passed away and of course Prashani and many others. There was nothing very raw about Harshana. He was always a gentleman whether as a young man or as the gentleman I met last on 6th August 2022, when I first visited the PGIE. He would always check my availability when he called me later on and I would say “What men! Don’t stand on ceremony just call anytime!”

It was pure irony that he was one of the judges at a competition and when my entry which went without my name won, his happiness on my success was very evident when he called to congratulate me.

As a scholar, Professor Rambukwella has made many notable contributions both as the director of PGIE and also through his quite prolific writing and research which include research papers such as , Anagarika Dharmapala: the nation and its place in the world, Patriotic Science–The Corona Virus Pandemic, Nationalism, and Indigeneity, and the countless papers he co-authored with the best in the field, and his explorations on Sri Lankan English and last but not least his magnum opus: The Politics and Poetics of Authenticity: A Cultural Genealogy of Sinhala Nationalism.’ This work translated by his good friend Professor Wasantha A. Liyanage, “Amare,” will influence the Sri Lankan reader for time to come. It was a timely and necessary work which will in future help countless students, scholars and readers make sense of the dialogue surrounding the notion of Sri Lankan Nationalism as manifest in politics and literature and Sri Lankan culture. He was not simply an academic he was a man of taste who lived and loved and partook of culture.

Harshana’s life, though brief made its mark on the world because he was not simply an idealist, he was an activist and a trade unionist. He led by example and was a mentor to countless people, students, writer and scholars and a miscellany of others who defy labelling. This must be a trait that he inherited from his father, who was a mild gentleman when we met him during his stint at the English Teaching Unit, but had a reputation as one of the best teachers and school masters Dharmaraja College, Kandy could boast of.

Harshana was a great scholar, a teacher par excellence and a warm kind hearted human being. He will be missed, not only by Prashani, and the two lovely girls about whom I have heard so much, but by everyone who knew him however briefly.

Rest easy my friend! You will be loved. Your life though brief is a cause for celebration not for lament!

By Ashanthi Ekanayake

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Ragging and loss of life

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Recently another life of an undergraduate was lost due to barbaric ragging at the Sabaragamuwa University. This is not the first time this happened at this University and sometime back a girl committed suicide due to inhumane ragging.  It is pertinent to examine some of the factors as to why this sort of inhumane ragging goes on unabated in the universities. The most important factor as to why ragging cannot be stopped falls on the university administration. Vice Chancellors are mortally scared of these violent student groups backed by their unions to take punitive action against the perpetrators of this violence. This may be because they want to paint a picture of a peaceful atmosphere in the universities to their political masters who appointed them in the first place. These vice Chancellors are also aware of instances where strong action taken against ragging by Vice Chancellors in the past resulted in their removal such as Prof. Epitawatte at Sri Jayewardenepura and Prof, Sujeewa Amarasena at the Ruhuna University. They desist from taking action with the students because of the fear that the students will organiSe protests and even resort to physical violence against them. Academic staff members also turn a blind eye even when they see instances where ragging is openly carried out by the seniors. This may be because they themselves were raggers in the past and see nothing harmful in such sordid instances of ragging. Unlike in the past, ragging today is inhuman, violating privacy and forcing hapless undergraduates into the worst forms of human torture.

Ragging is most prevalent in halls of residence where the wardens and sub wardens simply turn the other way and never try to stop this menace. Wardens are collecting points for their next promotion and do not see that it is their duty to look after the welfare of the students.

Police, too, are to be blamed for not taking action against raggers under the Anti-ragging Act even after the university produces these culprits at the police station. I can well remember the case of a ragging incident at the Peradeniya University, where the accused were handed over to the police and they wanted to record it as a case of two student groups involved in a fight. Some time ago, the Police Department stated that all forms of ragging should be reported to the CID but nothing happened under this arrangement. Similarly, recently the Attorney General gave an undertaking to the supreme court that the vice chancellors have been instructed to prevent ragging in the universities but this is just restricted to actions on paper and nothing substantial has come out.  Similarly, the Attorney General’s department takes years to prosecute raggers who have been caught, produced before judges and released on bail. There is a case of some agriculture faculty students who were caught red handed in a safe house outside the University premises at Peradeniya several years ago. The Attorney General has still not filed action against these students.

This year 1250 students have been selected to the Faculty of Arts at the Peradeniya University, where there are only150 males including 30-Buddhist monks. This shows that males shy away from attending a state university and think that it is better for them to go to a private university where there is no ragging. In fact, private universities have more males than females and the underlying reason is the lack of ragging in these private universities.

The political parties who back the student unions cry hoarse for preserving free education but they do not have the slightest idea that these ragging incidents are a big threat to free education. It is up to the Government to set up effective mechanisms to curb ragging including strict instructions to the police and the legal system to deal with these cases under the anti-ragging act.

by Professor O. A. Ileperuma,
Emeritus Professor, University of Peradeniya

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Remembering Dr. Samuel Mathew: A Heart that Healed Countless Lives

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It is with a deeply heavy heart that I express my sincere condolences on the passing of Dr. Samuel Mathew Kalarickal on the 20th of April 2024. Born in 1948, Dr. Samuel was not only a pioneer of interventional cardiology in India but a giant in South Asian healthcare whose influence extended far beyond national borders.

A Beacon of Excellence and Compassion

Known as the “Father of Angioplasty” in India, Dr. Samuel introduced life-saving coronary interventions when they were still rare. His leadership at Apollo Hospitals and Kokilaben Dhirubhai Ambani Hospital brought cardiac care to global standards. But beyond the accolades, it was his humility, compassion, and unwavering dedication to patients that truly set him apart.

A Lasting Impact on Sri Lanka

Dr. Samuel played a pivotal role in shaping modern cardiac care in Sri Lanka. In the 1990s and early 2000s, many Sri Lankan patients sought his expertise in India, trusting him with their lives. He treated them with care and dignity, leaving lasting impressions on families across the island.

He also trained and mentored numerous Sri Lankan cardiologists, generously sharing knowledge of advanced procedures and technologies. His efforts helped uplift cardiac care back home and empowered many of us to bring those skills to our own communities.

A Mentor Who Lit the Path

To me, Dr. Samuel was more than a mentor—he was a fatherly figure. I fondly recall our time at the 2011 Coimbatore meeting, where he urged me to form the Sri Lanka STEMI Forum. His guidance helped us create national strategies and treatment models for heart attack care—an initiative that continues to save lives today.

A Legacy That Lives On

Dr. Samuel leaves behind more than medical breakthroughs. He leaves behind a legacy of service, inspiration, and heart. His memory will live on in every life he touched, every doctor he guided, and every patient he healed.

You will be remembered always, Sir—not just for what you did, but for who you were.
May your soul find eternal peace.

Dr Gotabhaya Ranasinghe

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