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A time for reflection: what was achieved and remains to be achieved

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Dr. Lanka Jayasuriya Dissanayake

(Concluding instalment of Padmani Mendis’ autobiography focused on her global work on Community Based Rehabilitation of the disabled that took her to many parts of the world)


These are my memories as I have lived them. Memories of opportunities that came to me in many parts of the world including my own, to touch the lives of disabled people, their families and their communities. Reading my memories again as I have recalled them for you, I see that, by and large, they are mostly good and happy memories. Am I an optimist in pessimistic times?

Or is it that, while I journeyed, any hopelessness that I may have experienced on my journey in disability has now, in my memory, been overtaken by what was made possible for disabled people? Made possible by facing head on the challenges of introducing change in a world resistant to change. Made possible by the people I met and worked with on my journey who were unafraid to venture into the unknown.

I recall the happy times and times filled with hope I spent in Yemen, in Syria, in Palestine and in Lebanon not so long ago. Seeing flowers blossom for disabled people there. I have written elsewhere about my experiences in these and in other countries. Some like these four countries have since been embroiled in conflict. Many are in a varying state of disorder and ruin.

This includes equally times filled with hope – times spent in Venezuela and in Iran, countries facing economic disaster as is my own. The flowers that bloomed for disabled people in such countries may now be scarce, or may have faded or even gone completely. In other countries that I have described in my memories, flowers blossom, flowers of vivid colours. Seeds are spread and take root. And yet more flowers bloom.

I fear not for those countries where hope has waned or faded. This is but temporary. Globally, a positive pathway for disabled people has been cleared through Community Based Rehabilitation (CBR). Seeds lie dormant. The world we live in goes round and round. And with those cycles, opportunities for disabled people that have faded will blossom and come round again. With economic and social rebirth those seeds that lie dormant will germinate and grow. Other good times will come in time for disabled people everywhere. And there will be many to help them on their way.

In the departure lounge: from memories to permanence

And now I have come to settle down in what would be my departure lounge on the final leg of my journey. Some of those steps I have described more recently were taken from here, my present home. These have added continuity to my journey. And with that continuity they have also created, in my departure lounge, a sense of permanence.

One aspect of that permanence is personal. It comes from the fact that my lounge is situated in my home in an Apartment Block which a property developer had named Prince Alfred Tower (PAT). It is located in Alfred House Gardens.

I would like for a moment to take you back to the earliest memories I shared with you, that concerning my heritage. Alfred House was the name my mother’s grandfather gave to his home. He had named it Alfred House after Alfred, the Prince of Wales who he had entertained in that house. PAT was built in my great-grandfathers back garden on a small portion of what had been his property. The personal permanence stems from there.

Padmani Mendis after receiving her Honorary Doctorate (Doctor of Medicine Honoris Causa) from the University of Uppsala in Sweden. Honorary degrees in medicine are very rare.

A permanence greater than that however stems from the continuity of the many, many relationships that I have been blessed with all my life, relationships with friends and family. These are deeper than personal if such can be.

These relationships have taken my good fortune out to the world and connected me with all that surrounded me. Many are friendships that have grown from my earliest schooldays to my preparation for a profession; and to my work in that profession in many parts of the globe as in my own. I have made mention of some, but by no means all those friendships.

Here I must add a few to those I have already mentioned. Don Chandrasinghe, who together with his wife Radha, are both also favourite students and among the first I taught. They now live in faraway London. But call me at least every fortnight just to ask how I am doing.

Then there is Camilla Dissanayake, a colleague from the 1970s, who lives but a couple of kilometres away as the crow flies, who will often spend hours on the phone with me talking about the past and the present with some stuff to be sad about and much to laugh about. And Rohana Perera, a student only for a short time, but with whom grew a friendship that has lengthened forever.

More recently has come into my life again Leonie Fernando; she with always a smile on her face and full of laughter; who knew me when she was a student occupational therapist nearly 50 years ago and now in frequent communication. And Sharmini Sinniah, whom I remember I first worked with when she was at Christoffel Blinden Mission or CBM the primary source of support to Disability NGOs; later when she moved to the US Embassy and now continuing that relationship on the phone. All these, permanence.

Then there is the permanence of the work I have contributed to for disabled people, Community Based Rehabilitation. CBR is still evolving and will continue to do so. In the last country I visited, Zambia, I hear that the strategy is now called “CBR for Inclusive Development”. Sounds very promising. I love that terminology.

Come the day, however distant, when disabled people will be completely and comprehensively included as a final and total recognition of their rights, their humanity. Then it will only be one “Development” for all. Not just the words “CBR” but even the word “Inclusive” will be obsolete. Oh, come the day!

A time when every man will be as one,
A time to reach out and touch the sun,
Come the day.
Freedom’s still a thought within your mind,
The fleeting thing that some may never find,
It may still be a million miles away.
Can you hear the bells ringin’?
Voices singin’,
Far away?

Song by the Seekers, 1966

Adding permanence to my work is the recognition of it over the years. I have shared with you my experience of receiving an Honorary Doctorate from the University of Uppsala three decades ago. Seven years ago, the World Confederation of Physical Therapy, WCPT, awarded me the “Leadership in Rehabilitation” award. The award is given every four years, not only to physiotherapists; it is available also to other individuals and organisations who have contributed to international rehabilitation and global health.

And just three years ago, Lincoln College University in Malaysia awarded to me two honorary titles in recognition of my global work – a Professorship and a Doctorate in Physiotherapy. An added honour was that the Vice Chancellor of the University, Prof. Dr. Amiya Bhaumik came to Sri Lanka to award me the two honours himself, personally at a convocation held in Colombo.

And then there is that other permanence which makes life so worthwhile. The Wonderful World that we live in. The beauty of it that is around us.

When I look immediately down from my bedroom window on the seventh floor, I see a multi-coloured sheet of Araliya flowers not once, but twice a year. To the green, green garden beyond comes a kingfisher every morning to perch on a favourite branch and search for possibilities. Perhaps not finding any, it flies away.

Daily a flock of parrots hop from tree to tree, taking cover as it were from those eyes like mine. I believe it is the same flock of parrots that go to my friend Mino’s home perhaps a kilometre away measured on their flight path. She always has for them hanging on her verandah a bowlful of rice and a basin of water. They are there every day as sure as the day follows the night, at ten in the morning and at four in the evening.

And just as sure as it ever is, the two flamboyant trees within my range of vision change themselves into an umbrella of orange every year, in May. Or if they so decide to, they keep us waiting until June or maybe even July.

As I stand at dawn on my balcony with my early morning cup of coffee, on a clear day, I have a beautiful and unique view of the sacred Adams Peak with the sun rising behind it in the east. If I get to the same spot of an evening, I see the sun set behind the western horizon. I stand there transfixed with the beauty of the sky over our coastline at dusk.

Often from the same balcony I have seen soft rainbows lengthen themselves, each in an unending arc with God’s unending promise for tomorrow. Once I was so fortunate as to have seen two rainbows at the same time. A double promise for tomorrow for this our island home. And I believe also for this, our wonderful world.

With all this, what more can I ask for as I journey on at home in my departure lounge. Journey on and wait for His call. Singing with Louis Armstrong the great Satchmo himself,

I see skies of blue
and clouds of white.
The bright blessed day,
the dark sacred night.
And I think to myself
what a wonderful world.



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Trump’s tariffs, AKD’s gazette and Sri Lanka’s diplomatic slumber

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“We are rather respectable in Colombo. We go to bed fairly early, and we remain there till morning. “

According to Sri Lanka’s diplomatic folklore, the late S.W. R. D. Bandaranaike uttered these words while explaining the reasons for Sri Lanka’s abstention on the UN resolution condemning the Soviet invasion of Hungary. Apparently, SWRD’s foreign ministry officials were asleep at home when the diplomatic cable seeking instructions was received from New York. In those days, there were no cell phones, Internet, or even fax or telex machines. The diplomatic cables were sent through post offices. Decoding them was a slow and time-consuming process. Thus, the government could not provide appropriate instructions to our mission in New York in time, and the Sri Lankan delegation abstained on that sensitive UN vote.

Sri Lanka’s Absence from Section 301 Consultations

But then, how does one explain Sri Lanka’s absence from the crucial bilateral consultation held in Washington by the Office of the United States Trade Representative (USTR) during March-April on “Forced Labour” under the Section 301 of the US Trade Act of 1974? Didn’t our foreign and trade ministries send appropriate instructions to Washington in time? Even if the instructions from the foreign ministry were transmitted to our embassy in Washington by pigeon carriers, there was enough time for Sri Lanka to participate in those meetings.

In March, the USTR initiated these 301 investigations on 60 trading partners, and invited all of them for confidential consultations. Out of the 60, 46 participated in these consultations. Sri Lanka was not one of them. Other countries that didn’t participate in these consultations included China, Russia, and Venezuela! In addition to that, the Section 301 Committee conducted a public hearing with interested parties on April 28 and 29. Washington-based diplomats, representatives from few trade ministries as well as representatives from many foreign trade associations and chambers participated in these hearings. Sri Lanka was once again conspicuously absent.

As a result, when the USTR published the proposed forced labour tariffs on June 2nd, Sri Lanka ended up with a 12.5% duty. Pakistani and Indonesian diplomats participated in these consultations and took appropriate follow-up measures, and managed to enter the 10% duty category. As even a threat of a modest tariff hike could disrupt supply chains and reduce competitiveness, particularly in an industry such as garments, I discussed this issue on 15 June and underscored the importance of Sri Lanka’s participation at the next hearing, which was scheduled to be held from July 7th .

Awakening from Diplomatic Slumber and AKD’s Gazette

Fortunately, Sri Lanka finally awoke from weeks of diplomatic slumber, and Ambassador Mahinda Samarasinghe participated in the public hearing on 9 July, and promised, “…. · We have agreed to the text in our negotiations with the USTR on forced labour, …. The gazette as we speak is being printed and I’m getting the gazette tomorrow morning, and the gazette will be shared with USTR as I get it“.

As promised, President Anura Kumara Dissanayake issued a gazette on 10 July banning the imports of goods produced by forced labour. These new regulations are very similar to what Pakistan and Indonesia enacted in April, after their consultations with USTR in March. Why couldn’t we do it in April? Why did we wait till the very last minute?

Challenges ahead

“War is too important to be left to generals alone,” is a famous saying attributed to former French Premier Georges Clemenceau. Similarly, monitoring our main markets is too important to be left to diplomats alone. The United States is the largest single-country market for Sri Lanka. Therefore, Sri Lankan trade chambers and associations should become more proactive in these markets and participate in these events. For example, the chairman of the Pakistani apparel exporters association participated in the April hearings. Similarly, representatives from the Indian Agricultural and Processed Food Products Export Development Authority, the Federation of Indian Chambers of Commerce and Industry, the Confederation of Indian Industry, and Reliance Industries also participated in July hearings. At an event where each speaker is given only five minutes (strictly enforced), having a number of speakers from a country is an advantage. The presence of industry representatives in these kinds of events also help them understand the market dynamics and the future challenges. This is important, particularly because there will be many more challenges with Trump’s tariffs.

With the gazette issued on 10 July, Sri Lanka has imposed a prohibition on the importation of goods produced with forced labour. Now, the challenge will be to effectively enforce the prohibition. And what are the goods produced with forced labour? The USTR list only focuses on aluminum, cotton, electronics, lithium-ion batteries, rice, and tobacco. However, according to the U.S. Department of Labour, the list is much longer. Hence, this list may change continuously during the next two years and tariffs may fluctuate once again.

So, this is definitely not the time to slumber.

(The writer, a retired public servant, can be reached at senadhiragomi@gmail.com)

by Gomi Senadhira ✍️

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Tales of Mystery and Suspense 10 Casino for Sale

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After the overwhelming grotesquerie of J K Rowling’s latest Cormoran Strike novel (written, I should have noted, as the others were, under the pseudonym Robert Galbraith), I thought I should return to the world of fun, and also a much shorter description since this thriller moves quickly without the layers of detail that Rowling engages in.

I then move to the second comic thriller by Caryl Brahms and S J Simon. This, their second story to feature Vladimir Stroganoff and Adam Quill, was Casino for Sale, as lunatic a romp as the first, though without the emphasis on the ballet that characterized A Bullet in the Ballet.

This one begins with the impresario Stroganoff buying a casino cheap from Baron Sam de Rabinovich, only to find that it was a rundown place, not the grand casino of La Bazouche, a resort on the Frenc+h Riviera, as he had initially thought. The grand one belonged to Lord Buttonhooke, and Stroganoff could  not compete, until he thought of bringing the Ballet Stroganoff to the casino – which of course leads to Buttonhooke deciding to have ballet performances in his Casino too.

Stroganoff invites Quill to visit him, which Quill decides to do since he has left Scotland Yard, having come into a legacy. No one believes this, and he has to face questions as to what he did to have been sacked, with sympathy for having been found out.

Caryl and Simon

The day he arrives in La Bazouche there is a murder, of a vitriolic critic called Citrolo, in Stroganoff’s office. He had been going to write a damning review of the opening night of the ballet and Stroganoff, when he realizes Citrolo cannot be swayed, drugs him and dictates the review himself to the papers. He leaves Citrolo sleeping and finds him shot the next morning, whereupon he decides to muddy the waters and leave a suicide note and lots of other murder weapons. So much overkill, as it were, of course ensures that he is arrested.

But the excitable French detective who makes the arrest follows up his suggestion that Buttonhooke was also involved, and so the two casino owners find themselves in cells next door to each other, with the detective Gustave quite happy to provide creature comforts for a fee.

Quill decides he must investigate, and finds Gustave most cooperative, since he has a laid back attitude to work. So it is Quill that finds a notebook which makes it clear Citrolo is an accomplished blackmailer, and that there are lots of possible murderers, including Stroganoff’s croupier, who was crooked, Rabinovich, who was now working for Buttonhooke, a confidence trickster called Kurt Kukumber, whose prospectus for a dud gold mine was found in the office and Prince Alexis Artishok who was engaged in a deal to buy diamonds from the ballerina Dyra Dyrakova.

Stroganoff had been trying to get Dyrakova to dance for him, but having done so previously she had refused. But then to Stroganoff’s chagrin she agreed to dance for Buttonhooke. The clearly crooked Artishok had told Buttonhooke’s mistress Sadie Souse, who was not very bright, that Dyrakova possessed diamonds she was willing to sell cheap, and Sadie was determined to have them.

Quill meanwhile finds out that there was a secret passage to Stroganoff’s office, the obvious solution to what had begun as a locked room mystery, and that this was known by almost everyone apart from Stroganoff himself. And then Rabinovich is murdered, just after Gustave had released his two original suspects, leading him to blame Quill for having insisted on that and thus allowing them to kill again.

Soon afterwards Dyrakova arrives, and the town is full of posters announcing that she will appear in the casinos, elaborate posters for either one, since Stroganoff is determined that she will dance for him, and if she does not come willingly, he has devised a scheme to make her do so unwillingly. So, though Buttonhooke has her taken off to his yacht immediately she arrives at the station, Quill along with Arenskaya gets her into a launch and to Stroganoff’s casino, where she performs to tumultuous applause, not knowing for whom she is dancing.

When Quill asked her about the diamonds, she said she had sold them long ago, and that gave Quill the solution to the mystery. Rabinovich had known about this, and Artishok had killed him to prevent Sadie learning it from him, he had killed Citrolo who had recognized him for an accomplished card sharper, not a Russian prince at all. But before he is arrested, he gets away in a boat, and the police launch that pursues him is on the point of catching him up when it runs out of petrol.

Again, lots of excitement, and entertaining references  – Gustave grows marrows – and if not quite as brilliant as its predecessor, Casino was certainly a delightful read.

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The challenge of being positive about SAARC

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The RCSS forum addressed by SAARC Secretary General Ambassador Md. Golam Sarwar in progress. (Pic courtesy RCSS)

It was a few years back that a former President of Sri Lanka took it on himself to pronounce SAARC ‘dead’. Since then there have been other sections of Sri Lankan opinion that have joined the critics of SAARC and taken the solemn stance that SAARC has indeed died what may be called a natural death.

Their fatalism is understandable. SAARC has failed to meet at heads of government or state level for the past several years to take the SAARC process notably forward. Regional cooperation has more or less been only an appealing idea. No substantive concrete projects have taken off to make the idea a hard reality. ‘Inner paralysis’ seems to be SAARC’s lot. Hence the fatalism in these circles.

However, being one of the worst cash-strapped regions of the world and a teemingly populated one with people virtually left to their devices, what choices do the ‘SAARC Eight’ have other than to try their best to band together and continue with their cooperation efforts, however small they may be?

There is no escaping the mounting debt trap for many of these countries and bankrupt Sri Lanka is a glaring example, but ‘throwing in the towel’ and abandoning themselves entirely to the diktats of the strongest economies and their agencies will prove a ‘living death’ for many countries in the SAARC fold.

The gains may be meagre but giving-up on SAARC cooperation in full would prove self-defeating for the organization and South Asia. Right now, the collective intention ought to be to salvage what the region could from the tenuous cooperative efforts. Moreover, such initiatives could go some distance to generate a degree of goodwill among the Eight and help in sustaining a dialogue process.

Given this backdrop it proved ‘a stich in time’ for the Regional Centre for Strategic Studies (RCSS), Colombo, to recently host the SAARC Secretary General Ambassador Md. Golam Sarwar to a round table discussion on the unifying potential of SAARC and its future possibilities, besides other related issue areas.

Held on June 24th and moderated by RCSS Executive Director and former ambassador Ravinatha Aryasinha, the forum brought together a vibrant, wide ranging audience comprising academicians, diplomats, senior public servants, civil society activists and many others. Following the presentation by Ambassador Golam Sarwar titled, ‘Reigniting SAARC: Achievements, Challenges and the Way Ahead’, a lively Q&A followed.

The above forum could be described as an act of lighting the proverbial ‘candle’ rather than ‘cursing the darkness.’ It surely is a ‘darkness’ that could be seen as daunting considering that the region’s pivotal powers, India and Pakistan, are failing to act in a spirit of accord but are engaged in bitter finger-pointing on a number of questions of vital importance to SAARC.

On the other hand, what is the rest of the region doing to bring the above sides together? It is disappointing that to date the rest of SAARC has failed to launch a major diplomatic drive to bring peace between the feuding regional heavyweights. It needs to act without delay and establish its earnestness and this effort would need to prove SAARC’s staying power in the unfolding months and even years.

In assessing SAARC’s seeming failure local opinion in particular has failed to factor in what could be described as weak leadership. Since Sheikh Mujibur Rahman of Bangladesh, the founding father of SAARC, the region has failed to produce a visionary leader who could advance the SAARC cause with charisma and drive.

Among other reasons, weak leadership accounts considerably for the faltering and stuttering status, as it were, of SAARC. Badly needed are leaders who could go the extra mile, think less of narrow national interests and work diligently towards the collective well being of the region but SAARC’s millions of ordinary people have been made to wait in vain for leaders of such stature. Instead, they have been burdened with politicians who seem to be relishing the apparently moribund state of SAARC.

Looking back, it could be said that it was the dynamic leadership factor that led to the launching of the Non-Aligned Movement and for its sustenance for a few decades. True, it could be seen in some quarters that NAM is no more, but as in the case of SAARC, the former too has been unfortunate to be burdened over the years with politicians who lack the vision and drive to unflaggingly advance the fortunes of the South. NAM and SAARC lack the dynamism and vision of leaders of the stature of Jawaharlal Nehru, for example, to give them the required guidance and intellectual depth.

The reasons are complex for there not being among us currently political leaders with the vision and the steadfast commitment to advance the legitimate interests of the South. However, it could be stated with conviction that the majority of Southern leaders have too easily caved in to the demands of the global North and its financial agencies.

These leaders have failed to see, for instance, that the largely market economy oriented Northern governments would not view with favour a centrist economic model that attaches priority to the interests of the dis-empowered publics of the South. This realization ought to have dawned on the current government in Sri Lanka, for instance, some while ago but it has no choice but to abide by IMF dictates since economic survival at present is unthinkable without the latter’s succour.

Accordingly for SAARC this should be the time for some soul-searching. Priority needs to be attached to ending the feuding between India and Pakistan since at present the material fortunes of the region hinge largely on these regional giants giving peaceful relations among them a try. This is no easy challenge to meet but some daring, visionary diplomacy needs to take hold among the rest of SAARC.

There is some sense in SAARC bringing the peoples of the region together through programs that address their best collective interests. A meeting of minds among SAARC nations could enable SAARC and its agencies to build a region-wide people’s movement for progressive political and economic change that could in turn lead to the region’s political leaders sensitizing themselves more to the neglected needs of their publics.

However, the time is ‘now’ for the initiation of these progressive changes and the voice of SAARC well wishers would need to drown out those of their critics.

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