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The Ceylon Civil Service
by Gamini Seneviratne
The photograph below was taken by D C L Amarasinghe (squatting extreme right) who had served as Deputy Secretary to the Treasury (DST). He had graduated in Oriental Studies, habitually spoke English, was a leading member of our Photographic Society and widely regarded as the true inheritor of the work done by Lionel Wendt. He went beyond such work and produced a movie that related to Sigiri Kassapa. (The closest that Wendt had got to cinema was to give voice to the narration in Basil Wright’s ‘Song of Ceylon’ that won the top awards at the Brussels Festival in 1935). I (squatting extreme left) was Assistant Controller of Establishments in charge of the G Branch (which had to do with the recruitment, transfer and disciplinary control of the ‘Combined Services’, principally the General Clerical Service but included the Accountants, Stenographers and Typists services), when D C L replaced Eardley Goonewardena as Controller of Establishments – probably the most powerful position in the management of our public services. His first request / order was for an English stenographer. I posted to his office the best by record. He wasn’t happy with the man. After another couple of mis-selections on my part he sent word through my immediate boss, the Additional Controller, Keerthi Weerakkody, that while I was scanning dozens of personal files, I had missed a perfectly good English stenographer who worked in the floor below us in the Ministry of Health. As it turned out the stenographer he had in mind was a typist; she was competent and helped D C L to return to Sinhala as his working language.
A bit of a complication occurred in our working arrangement when Tilak Gooneratne, the Additional Deputy Secretary to the Treasury had designations changed as from ‘Controller’ to ‘Director’ and incorporated in the structure a new position of ‘Assistant Director, Language Policy’ with a broken line of command down there from the Director (D C L) and a direct, unbroken one from [and to] the top, the S.T. (Secretary to the Treasury). D C L’s and my familiarity with and orientation relating to issues in language policy differed and some hiccups occurred. One contentious matter on which we agreed had to do with the extension of service and/or promotion of Somasunderam, a government accountant who was on secondment to the CTB. Many years later I learnt that when D C L was quite ill, that accountant’s son, a doctor, had checked on him from time to time. After several decades as a hematologist in the UK, that man, Dr. Manohitharajah, returned ‘for good’ as we say, last year: he wished to die within sight of the sands of Batticaloa yet resident in his memory.
Of those in the center in the photograph I had had a brief encounter, while a teacher at Ananda, with H Jinadasa Samarakkody (ST in 1964). It had to do with the need for a tutor in English literature for his daughter. I had been recommended by S A Wijetilleke, the Principal, who had failed to tell her parents that I was just out of University. Those were days when young men who had acquired some distinction at Uni, never mind how, married wealth or the promise of wealth. That usually meant vast acres of coconut, paddy, rubber, maybe a bit of tea: one clan arising from that was referred to as ‘the Horana horde’. For young men from Jaffna it was different – access, in matrimony, for a Staff Officer to the daughter of, let us for convenience say, a Doctor or an Engineer or a PWD overseer lay through a clear path that usually involved some form of barter. For aspirants to the CCS who lacked an outstanding academic record another route could be opened: if one were the daughter of a lecturer / examiner who could provide plenty of extra marks to propel the agreed-to-be-betrothed into the CCS, such a marriage often did take place.
The panel that interviewed us for the CCS consisted of M. Rajendra, Max Caspersz, N Q Dias, Samarakkody (the most senior of them) and was chaired by Nicholas Attygalle, the Vice Chancellor. As I left the room, I overheard the marks assigned to me: the lowest was by “Jin”, (as we came to know he was referred to), Rajendra’s quite high and Atty’s the highest. Evidently Jin had not liked my assessment of Patrick Fernando’s poetry (the best we had at the time). Jin ragged me for quite some time, finishing his inquisition with, “So-so-so, apart from writing poetry at university what did you do” At that point, the VC took him by his neck and said, “What do you think he did? He did politics”! When, a year or two later, Shirley Amerasinghe had me posted to the Treasury and Jin succeeded him as ST, he was quite stern-but-pleasant towards me: he could be jolly but was not given to being friendly. (I have deleted here an account of Jin being short and sharp with presumption in a ‘war-time recruit’ to the CCS).
At this point I must say, for the record, that I checked with Godfrey Gunatilleke, Chandi Chanmugam (both in their ‘90s), Dharmasiri Pieris and R M B Senanayake for the identity of several in the photograph. They are not to blame for any errors.
It should also be noted before I proceed that these are personal recollections and, besides, have the character of ‘field notes’ since I was moved hither and thither much more than others of our vintage.
Nissanka Wijewardena, (standing fourth from left), was my first boss. He was Government Agent (GA) Badulla and had me placed in the AGA, Devenesan Nesiah’s room. I mention that particular as, at some point Nissanka had been persuaded that his carefully structured program of training for me had, (God forbid), been dodged. The only rearrangements that had occurred had been done bona fide. I had merely arranged with the Second Clerk, Kamaldeen, to go through the following week’s paper-based work on the previous Saturday afternoon so as to be free to join a staff officer ‘on circuit’. I turned up on the Monday morning to find my desk missing and the Arachchi there, acutely embarrassed, gesturing to me to follow him – to the GA’s room. I had been parked right there unable to flee into the great outdoors of Udukinda, Yatikinda, Viyaluwa, Bintenna …. even Moneragala (some subjects were yet to be transferred there – which meant that I could have a look around the entire Uva Province). I must say that the misinformation given the GA by informants had created the wholly false impression that I was a slippery kind of dude.
The first such tidbit had come from Mr. Swaris, the Magistrate. Our knowledge of the law was derived from a hopefully assiduous study of the Evidence and the Courts Ordinance, the Penal Code, the Public Service Regulations plus an acquaintance with the Criminal and the Civil Procedure Codes. As part of our training, we were required to sit with the Magistrate and observe how Court affairs were conducted. On the first day the number of the section relevant to the case before him had slipped his mind and as ill-luck would have it, I had read that provision the previous night. And when on the third day he directed me to hear a case under the Vagrants Ordinance and I got the sentence right, it was time for me to put it to him that we were no longer to see service as Magistrate or Judge, that the bulk of our duties lay out in the field, so, it would make sense if I could be excused this trial on the Bench. He laughed right judicially and said, ‘Okay – but I was thinking of leaving you up here and taking a break myself!’
That had been the first leak, at the Club – Magistrate Swaris’s response to the GA asking him how I was doing. Unnerving.
Next came the problem of my lodgings. I had checked in at the Rest House run by the Urban Council. I suppose the room was okay but on the next day Stanley Kirinde, the District Land Officer (DLO) took me to his quarters at Puwakgodamulla, introduced me to Ira and little Ravi, and said ‘Why stay there? You come here.” Ira said endorsed the thought. She looked way junior to me, by no means an Akka, but I sensed good times ahead with Stanley. I had seen a couple of his paintings some years previously at an exhibition at Peradeniya when I served as president of the University Art Circle. The informant in this case had been the UC Chairman who had agreed to my paying room rent at a monthly rate. When he told the GA that I had moved out, inquiries had been made, I was sent for and told that Kirinde would be serving under me and it would be awkward for us both. I may have said I had known him from way before.
The dropping of that matter meant that we could sit on his doorstep, looking at the vistas falling away from Namunukula, drinking our bottles of Jubilee Ale and listening to North Indian flute music on Radio Ceylon. It also meant travel in his Volkswagen (in which I earned my driving license). And travel with Stanley was not only within the district but to Colombo – with stays at his place in Gampola and mine in Kandana and stops at Elie House road? Church for him to bask in the sight of Botticelli’s ‘the Birth of Venus’. And, once, a stop at Malkaduwawa to induce a little less chill from my wife to be. The last was galling because I had avoided the prospect of matrimony at Badulla and at Nuwara Eliya to guileless young women who were as bemused as I by the manouevers around us.
A month or two into my spell at Badulla I was sent to check on reports of large scale felling in the Ravanella forest. It could be a long story in the telling, so, suffice it to outline the results. There were twelve saw-pits not far from the road all equipped with sophisticated equipment plus guns to save the product of their labour from the intrusion of Forest Officers backed by armed Police. The Village Headman, quite a venerable looking figure said it was dangerous, forcing me to proceed into the forest with the one constable available and his 303 rifle which he didn’t quite know how to handle (but I did). The fellers fled, the sawn logs carried out with the help of the big mudalali there (who it turned out was master of the felling operation) and stored in his store-houses till the Land Commissioner’s lorry was sent the following day. The Headman was interdicted – I had to travel up for the inquiry more than once; he was defended by the President of the Village Headman’s Association, a big-made man in an ‘Arya-Sinhala suit’. Eventually the seized timber remained so, the saw pits were closed, the VH dismissed.
A visit to Kalugahakandura below Madulsima for a Land Kachcheri brought a chapter full of insights into what has passed for ‘land policy’ since the great thefts by the Brits in particular, – the great impoverisher of the world. That would have to wait.
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Putting people back into ‘development’ – a challenge for South
Should Sri Lanka consider an 18th IMF programme? Some academicians exploring Sri Lanka’s development prospects in depth are raising this issue. It is yet to emerge as a hot topic among policy and decision-making circles in this country but common sense would sooner rather than later dictate that it be taken up for discussion by the wider public and a decision arrived at.
The issue of an 18th IMF programme was raised with some urgency locally by none other than Dr. Ganeshan Wignaraja,Visiting Senior Fellow, ODI Global London, one of whose presentations, made at the Regional Centre for Strategic Studies (RCSS), Colombo, was highlighted in this column last week, May 7th. An IMF programme is far from the ideal way out for a bankrupt country such as Sri Lanka but a policy of economic pragmatism would indicate that there is no other way out for Sri Lanka. Such a programme is the proverbial ‘Bird in the hand’ for Sri Lanka and it may be compelled to avail of it to get itself out of the morass of economic failures it is bogged down in currently.
While local economic growth possibilities are far from encouraging at present, such prospects globally are far from bright as well. Some of the more thought-provoking data in the latter regard were disclosed by Dr. Wignaraja. For example, ‘The IMF’s April 2026 World Economic Outlook projects global growth slowing to 3.1 percent in 2026; with downside risks dominating: prolonged conflict, geopolitical fragmentation, renewed trade tensions, bearing down hardest on emergent and developing economies.’
However, as is known, an ‘IMF bailout’ is fraught with huge risks for the people of a developing country. ‘The Silver Bullet’ brings hardships for the people usually and they would be required by their governments to increasingly ‘tighten their belts’ and brace for perhaps indefinite material hardships and discontent. For Sri Lanka, the cost of living is unsettlingly high and 20 percent of the population is languishing below the poverty line of $ 3.65 per day.
These statistics should help put the spotlight on the people of a country, who are theoretically the subjects and beneficiaries of development, and one of the main reasons, in so far as democracies are concerned, for the existence of governments. Placing people at the centre of the development process is urgently needed in the global South and shifting the focus to other considerations would be tantamount to governments dabbling in misplaced priorities.
Technocrats are needed for the propelling of economic growth but a Southern country’s main approach to development cannot be entirely technocratic in nature. The well being of the people and how it is affected by such growth strategies need to be prime focuses in discussions on development. Accordingly, discourses on how poverty alleviation could be facilitated need urgent initiation and perpetuation. There is no getting away from people’s empowerment.
In the South over the decades, the above themes have been, more or less, allowed to lapse in discussions on development. With economic liberalization and ‘market economics’ being allowed to eclipse development, correctly understood, people’s well being could be said to have been downplayed by Southern governments.
The development issues of Southern publics could be also said to have been compounded over the years as a result of the hemisphere lacking a single and effective ‘voice’ that could consistently and forcefully take up its questions with the global powers and institutions that matter. That is, the South lacks an all-embracing, umbrella organization that could bring together and muster the collective will of the South and work towards the realization of its best interests.
This columnist has time and again brought up the need for concerned Southern sections to explore the potential within the now virtually moribund Non-Aligned Movement to reactivate itself and fill the above lacuna in the South’s organizational and mobilization capability. In its heyday NAM not only possessed this institutional capability but had ample ‘voice power’ in the form of its founding fathers, with Jawaharlal Nehru of India, for example, proving a power to reckon with in this regard. The lack of such leaders at present needs to be factored in as well as accounting for the South’s lack of power and presence in the deliberative forums of the world that have a bearing on the hemisphere’s well being.
The Executive Director of the RCSS, Ambassador (Retd) Ravinatha Aryasinha, articulated some interesting thoughts on the above and related questions at a forum a couple of months back. Speaking at the launching of the book authored by Prof. Gamini Keerewella titled, ‘Reimagining International Relations from a Global South Perspective’, at the Bandaranaike Centre for International Studies, Colombo, Amb. Aryasinha said, among other things: ‘Historically, there is a precedent that has been realized by the Non-Aligned group of countries – unfortunately, rather than being reformed and modified at the end of the Cold War, it has been tossed away.’
The inability of the nominally existent NAM to come out of its state of veritable paralysis and voice and act in the name of the South in the current international crises lends credence to the view that the organization has allowed itself to be ‘tossed away.’ The challenge before NAM is to prove that it is by no means a spent force.
As indicted, NAM needs vibrant voices that could advocate value-based advancement for the global South. Moral principles need to triumph over Realpolitik. Such transformative changes could come to pass if there is a fresh meeting of enlightened minds within the South. Pakistan by offering to mediate in the ongoing conflict between the US and Iran, for instance, proved that there are still states within the South that could look beyond narrow self-interest and work towards some collective goals. Hopefully, Pakistan’s example will be emulated.
Along with Pakistan some Gulf states have shown willingness to work towards a de-escalation of the present hostilities in West Asia. This could be a beginning for the undertaking of more ambitious, collective projects by the South that have as their goals political solutions to current international crises. These developments prove that the South is not bereft of visionary thinking that could lay the basis for a measure of world peace. That is, there are grounds to be hopeful.
NAM needs to see it as its responsibility to make good use of these hopeful signs to bring the South together once again and work towards the realization of its founding principles, such as initiating value-based international politics and laying the basis for the collective economic betterment of Southern people.
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Artificial Intelligence in Academia: Menace or Tool?
(The author is on X as @sasmester)
I have often been told by university colleagues how soulless and dangerous ‘artificial intelligence’ (AI) is to academia and humanity. They lament that students no longer read anything as they can now get various AI programmes to summarise what is recommended which is mostly in the English language to Sinhala or Tamil or get easier versions in English itself. They get their assignments and even dissertations fully or partially written by AI. And I am led to believe that universities do not have reliable detection software to assess plagiarism and academic fraud that have been committed using AI beyond the software freely available on the internet with their own limitations. This is due to financial restrictions in these institutions. Even these common malpractices have been done mostly with the aid of free AI programmes which are readily available, which means cheating in this sense is free and mostly safe. For teachers, this is a ‘menace’ in the same way ‘copying’ once was. But its implications are far worse.
But given the global investments made over AI, it cannot be wished away despite the enormous negative impact its use has on the environment, particularly due to its massive demand for energy. So, AI is with us to stay, and it has a considerable role to play in human civilisation even though like most innovations and inventions, this too carries its own burden of negativity. In this context, instead of demonising AI and lamenting its replacement of human agency and ingenuity, one needs to think seriously about how to deal with and engage with it reflectively and pragmatically as there is much it can offer if people are intelligent enough to make rational and sensible choices.
When I am making these observations, I am restricting myself to a handful of practices involving only writing both in university-based examination processes and in the fields of creative writing.
My initial introduction to AI was through the Research Methods class I used to teach in New Delhi. In 2022, this class was supposed to go to Dharmshala in Uttar Pradesh for fieldwork training, and we needed to write a funding proposal quickly. One of the students in the class, already familiar with ChatGPT introduced by OpenAI as a free programme in 2022, did the proposal with its help before the two-hour class was over. I edited it soon after and sent it off to the university administration for funding which we received. That stint of field work was completed in five days and was the most detailed work undertaken as a training programme up to that time in the university which had considerable output ranging from a documentary film to a detailed ethnography based on the findings.
While the technical details, the format of the proposal and its basic writing were done by AI due to the time constraints the class faced, its fine-tuning was done by me and a few students. AI could not then and even now cannot undertake that level of specificity without close human intervention. But the film, the ethnography and the actual process of research had nothing to do with AI. It was the result of human labour, thinking, planning and at times creativity and ingenuity. This was an early example of how AI could coexist in an academic environment if its technical usefulness was clearly understood and potential for excesses was also understood. But this was a time, easily accessible AI was just emerging, and we did not know much about it. But I was fortunate enough to have intelligent students in my class who gave me a crash course into this kind of AI use, which I followed up with my own reading and experimentation later on. As a result, I am keener now to see how it can be used for the betterment of academic practice rather than taking an uncritically demonising position, which I know will not lead anywhere.
But how is this possible? The lamentations of my colleagues about the abuse of AI in academic practice is not unfounded. It is a serious threat that remains mostly unaddressed not only in our country but almost everywhere else in the world too. This is mostly because the advancements of AI even in day-to-day free usage have far exceeded any thoughts for actionable codes of ethics to ensure its practice is sensible and ethical. At the same time, I cannot see why a student should not use AI to correct his spelling and grammar in assignments. I also cannot see why a student cannot seek AI’s help to secure research material from secondary sources available online which I have been doing for years. For instance, the originals of specific books and rare manuscripts might not be available in any repositories in our part of the world. In such situations, what AI might find us is all we have access to in a world where we are restricted in our mobility due to semi-racist visa regimes of failed empires and former superpowers as well as our own lack of ability to travel due to our own unenviable economic conditions. But unfortunately, the materials we need are often only available in research centers and libraries in those nations.
Similarly, when it comes to academic prose, it makes no sense now to take years to translate works from multiple languages to Sinhala and Tamil. This has always been a time-consuming, cumbersome and expensive process. Non-availability of Sinhala and English translations of core originals in languages such as English, French, German and so on has been a long-term problem for our country. But this can now be done well – at least from English to our languages – quite quickly and with a very low margin for error by using specific AI programmes which are meant to do precisely this. What this means is a quick expansion of knowledge in local languages which would have ordinarily taken years to achieve or might not have been possible at all. But still, this needs significant human intervention and time towards perfection. However, I do not think AI-based translations work as well for fiction and poetry or creative works more generally. But the ability for AI to emulate nuance and feeling in language is fast emerging. These are two clear examples of improving technical abilities in research and writing in which AI can be of help.
But looking for sources of information with help the help of AI or using it as a tool to undertake essential translations from one language to another is quite different from simply using it without ascertaining the accuracy of collected information, getting AI to do all your work without any reflection or without any hard work at all, including engaging AI to do the final product in a writing assignment — be that a term paper or a work of fiction. If one proceeds in this direction, as many unfortunately do nowadays, then, our ability to think and be creative as a species will become diminished over time and our sense of humanity itself will take a toll. This is what my colleagues worry about when they say AI is making younger generations soulless.
It is here that ethical practices on how to use AI responsibly without compromising our sense of humanity must play a central role. But these ethical practices must be formally written and taught, followed by viable programmes for detection and publication if unethical practices are followed. This needs to be the case particularly in teaching institutions as well as the broader domain of creative writing. After all, what is the fun in reading a novel or a collection of poetry written by AI?
It is time people began to think about what AI can do in their own fields without falling prey to its power and their own laziness. This brings to my mind Geoffrey Hinton’s words: “There is no chance of stopping AI’s development. But we need to ensure alignment; to ensure it is beneficial to us …” Similarly, as Yann LeCun observed, “AI is not just about replicating human intelligence; it’s about creating intelligent systems that can surpass human limitations.” In this sense, it is up to us to find our edge in creativity and common sense to find the most sensible way forward in using AI.
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Engelbert’s 90th birthday bash
The legendary Engelbert Humperdinck, who is known for his hit songs such as ‘A Man Without Love’, ‘Release Me’, ‘Spanish Eyes’, ‘The Last Waltz’, ‘Am I That Easy To Forget’, ‘Ten Guitars’ and ‘I Can’t Stop Loving You’, turned 90 on 02 May, 2026, and there were some lovely Hollywood-related celebrations.
Before his birthday, Engelbert’s new single ‘I’ve Got You’ was released – on 23 April – and Engelbert had this to say: “‘I’ve Got You’ is especially close to my heart. It speaks to love, loyalty, and the quiet strength we find in one another”.
The main birthday event was held at The Starlight Cabaret, in Los Angeles, California, and Sri Lankan Raju Rasiah, now based in the States, and his wife Renuka, who are personal friends of Engelbert, were invited to participate in the celebrations, along with Ingrid Melicon – also a Sri Lankan, now domiciled in America.
The invitation said “An evening of music, memories and celebration. Let’s make it a night to remember!” And it certainly turned out to be a night never ever to be forgotten!

Invitees experienced a “magical entrance” with Engelbert’s name lighting up the screen and showing him performing his hit songs.
The invitees were also presented with a unique gift – a necklace with Engelbert’s face, engraved with the words “Remember, I Love You.”
Engelbert’s son, Bradley Dorsey, sang a tribute song ‘Only You’ for his dad, while Eddy Fisher’s daughters, Tricia and Joely, also got on stage to entertaining the distinguish gathering.
Engelbert didn’t perform but got on stage for the cutting of the birthday cake.
There was also a video compilation of birthday wishes from fellow celebrities, and the lineup included Gloria Gaynor, Micky Dolenz, Wayne Newton, Pat Boone, Lulu, Judy Collins, Deana Martin, Angélica María, Rupert Everett, Matt Goss, and more.

Birthday boy Engelbert Humperdinck
At 90, Engelbert is still performing. He’s on THE CELEBRATION TOUR for his 90th year, with over 50 international dates in 2026, including Australia, Germany, the US, and Canada. He’ll be at Massey Hall in, Toronto, on 06 October, 2026. He said: “The stage is my home… Canada has always been a highlight”.
He performed 60+ concerts, worldwide, in 2025, and says karaoke keeps his songs fresh: “Most of my songs are on karaoke because people love to sing them”.
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