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Boys Only? No Way!
By Sumi Moonesinghe narated to Savitri Rodrigo
I was 17, one entire year younger than those allowed to get into university in Sri Lanka. But I had matured and grown up quite a lot by then and was very independent and confident. When Mrs. Wimala de Silva walked into the Thurstan College Hall triumphantly waving my university entrance letter to give me the good news, I realized that I had achieved something quite unique – broken barriers within the hallowed grounds of the Engineering Faculty.
The reason I was utterly elated with this turn of events was because I had to go through another chapter prior to this triumph, which would be daunting for any 17-year-old.
After I had applied to the Engineering Faculty at Mignonne (Lokubalasuriya’s) (maths teacher) behest, I was quite surprised to receive a letter from the office of the Dean of the Faculty of Engineering requesting me to appear for an interview. When I walked into the room, there were about 15 professors in a semi-circle in this very large room. I was quite overwhelmed. The words of Mrs. Wimala de Silva came to mind about how male-dominated the faculty was, but I steeled myself and decided that I just had to do my best.
Even before I could take a breath, they began bombarding me with questions, all very gender-oriented. “How can you conduct surveys on main roads?”, “Are you able to visit our power stations like Laxapana and learn about turbines and generators?” The questioning was quite relentless.
The Dean of the Faculty at the time, who founded the Faculty of Engineering at the University of Ceylon was Prof. E O E Pereira. He later became Vice Chancellor and was conferred the national honour of Vidya Jyothi for his services to education. He gained the title as the Father of Modern Engineering Education in Sri Lanka and I understand why.
Prof. Pereira observed the scene unfold before him and after a few minutes, stepped in. He announced to those at the table that a housewife’s work was far more difficult than being an engineer. The gentlemen’s faces creased with smiles and I was able to go through the interview answering more subject-oriented queries with the knowledge I had. I also recognized that Prof. Pereira’s progressive ideas were gradually filtering into the university system and was probably the door that opened for me to enter the faculty.
I began my university life in 1962 at the Faculty of Engineering of the University of Ceylon. The campus was located at Reid Avenue, Colombo 7. The University of Ceylon was established in 1942 although its roots can be traced to 1870 when the Ceylon Medical School was mooted. The University amalgamated Ceylon University College and the Medical College, with Queen Elizabeth II officially inaugurating the buildings at Peradeniya in 1954. At the latter stage of my degree, the campuses were split in two, and were known henceforth as the University of Ceylon Peradeniya and University of Ceylon Colombo.
The University of Ceylon Peradeniya was the only residential university in the country and was quite picturesque, with beautiful buildings and sprawling gardens on the banks of the Mahaweli, Sri Lanka’s longest river. It was probably modeled on the lines of Oxford and Cambridge. In 1961, the University Act amended the residential principle and subsequently, only those students who obtained higher marks could live in the halls of residence. By the time I entered the precincts of the faculty, more halls of residence had been constructed.
My batch had 104 university entrants, of whom 103 were male. I was the only female in the batch and in fact, the whole faculty had 500 boys, with just a few women students. Our lectures were from 8 am to 12 noon at the Reid Avenue campus, but practicals were held at Maradana Technical College from 1 pm to 4 pm which was a bit of trek from the campus. My uncle Tata Samaranayake, whom we fondly called Tata Bappa, would send his car each day to pick me up from Reid Avenue and drop me off in Maradana in time for lectures as we had just one hour’s break in between. I would return to my boarding house at Asoka Gardens, Colombo 5, by tram or bus. While studies were a priority during the week as evidenced by my getting a second class and a scholarship in the Part 1 exam, dancing and movies took precedence at weekends.
When the Engineering Faculty moved to its new premises in Peradeniya in 1964, I was admitted to Hilda Obeysekara Hall, the same hall my sister resided in during her university days. I remained here until my graduation in 1966. Hilda Obeysekara Hall was the only hall of residence for women with the landmark ‘Hilda Tree’ which added an aesthetic touch to the Mahaweli River flowing behind the hall.
The hall, sitting calmly at the foot of Sanghamittha Hill (so named after Buddhist nun Sanghamittha Theri, who is known for being a pioneering erudite Buddhist nun). Between Sanghamittha Theri and Lady Hilda Obeysekara, the intention of empowering women including me with education came to pass in this revered hall.
As the Engineering Faculty was quite far away from my hall of residence, I had to walk across the bridge every day for more than a mile to get to my lecture halls. While the residence hall served lunch, the distance was far too great and time consuming for me to return for lunch. So the warden arranged for my lunch to be served at Akbar Nell Hall, the residential hall for male students and one of the new halls that had been constructed, which was next to the faculty.
Once I finished my lectures, I would start the long trek back. Sometimes, I was most fortunate that a passing lecturer would offer me a lift. Most often, it would be Prof. Everard Frederick Bartholomeusz, our brilliant maths lecturer fondly nicknamed Batho, who considered me a good student, thanks to the foundation Mignonne Lokubalasuriya had provided while I was at Devi Balika.
Practical work was part of my studies and we had lots of these. I happily worked alongside my male batchmates, never deeming it necessary to ask for any concessions because I was female. On one of these practical exercises, I was conducting a survey in the hot midday sun on the Peradeniya-Gampola Road, not even wearing a hat and I vividly remember Prof. E O E Pereira passing by. He stopped his car to find out how I was doing. I said, “Fine, Professor,” and carried on with my work. He watched us work for a little while and then drove off.
Just as Prof. Pereira stepped in and gave me the opportunity to become one of the first women at the Engineering Faculty, I have been truly blessed to have the right people coming into my life and shaping my destiny, whether in my school years, university, career and even marriage. Each person has either taught me a lesson in life or guided me or shown me a path that others have not traveled, knowing that I had it in me to take the baton and run.
I went into university not only with the aim of studying hard but also to make the most of these academic years. The first year was absolute fun. I went dancing every Friday night because College House held a dance. I loved dancing and the friends I made, most of whom were from Colombo, all enjoyed dancing. My allotted partner for these dancing parties was a boy who shared Sri Lanka’s founding father’s name, D S Senanayake, who jived very well. Mano and Shanthi Rajaratnam would join me at King George’s Hall for the Medical/Engineering dances on Friday nights. We danced well into the night but since we were never given a key to our hostel, we would sheepishly knock on the door to be let in. The conservative Sri Lankan culture Always hung like the Sword of Damocles above our heads.
I nurtured some great friendships during these years. I had a good selection of friends, both girls and boys, all of whose company I enjoyed, spending a lot of time together, but always mindful that I was never to get distracted in any way. My best I friend was Philomena Perera, who was a medical student. She and I were keen on excelling in our academics and studied very hard, which also meant we got very little sleep.
But it wasn’t all study and no play. Like I mentioned, I loved the dancing parties, but I was also on the university netball and badminton teams. Pramilla Senanayake who was in the Medical Faculty was the captain of the netball team. She would eventually obtain her PhD in England and become the Assistant Director General of the International Planned Parenthood Federation networking with 150 countries. She became a renowned voice in women’s reproductive health and played a key role in eradicating smallpox in India. These were the calibre of women in the university at the time.
Led by Pramilla, our netball team would travel around the country. One of my most memorable trips was traveling to Jaffna with the team. You can imagine the height of excitement; all of us girls giggling, gossiping and generally having a great time. We stayed at Dr. Amarasingham’s quarters at the Manipay Hospital on the invitation of Arundathie Amarasingham, who was with us at university. When we told her we had to travel to Jaffna to play a match, she said, “Don’t worry, you can stay at my father’s quarters.” I’ll never forget the taste of the murunga and crab curry. It was so delicious, I can almost taste it every time I think about it.
In 1966, 1 graduated from the Engineering Faculty of the University of Ceylon Peradeniya with a Bachelor of Science Second Upper Class and as the only woman engineer in that batch!
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Trump’s tariffs, AKD’s gazette and Sri Lanka’s diplomatic slumber
“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
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.
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
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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