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Covid in my life
I retired after an active professional life in hospital medicine. Living in the shadow of a famous cricket ground in London I have watched the game in all its formats to satisfy a childhood passion. Not having the talent to play the game I did the next best thing and became a lifelong spectator.
SARS-CoV-2, the Covid-19 infection began in Wuhan in 2019. However, its true origin remains shrouded in mystery. It is the height of irony that the country where the infection began sells to the world the protective equipment, hand gels and masks to keep us all safe. The infection arrived on our shores and spread in waves in 2020. With crafty mutations and a multitude of variants the lurgy has remained with us in the UK ever since.
The effective vaccinations and the new variants have made the infections less virulent but still very debilitating. Like for everyone all around world my life has been restrained and restricted by a virus invisible to the naked eye. Visits to the cinema and theatre became hazardous. There were no sports played. All foreign travel was on hold. There were successive lockdowns in early and then late 2020. Each lockdown incarcerated and confined us to home with the tragic loss of personal freedom. Life became boring, difficult and mentally challenging. Birthdays, Christmas and the New Year had lost its sparkle without the family.
As I stood by a hairdressing salon which was shut for the lockdown, a passer-by quipped “It’s all going to get ugly very soon.” Even in the doom and gloom of the pandemic there was some dark humour to raise a smile. The lockdowns were soon followed by various forms of restrictions in 2021. For many older folk, like myself, time is of the essence. Time is an asset we don’t have much to spare. Taking two years away from us with restrictions was a tragedy.
In December 2020, UK administered the first COVID-19 vaccine in the world. The well planned and effective vaccination programme was tremendously successful. Following a decline in cases, all restrictions were lifted in March 2022. Now there is no compulsion to stay at home even if someone has tested positive. With it the hand washing, social distancing and mask wearing went out of the window.
I still was wary of the government advice and continued to wear masks in crowded place and public transport and washed hands regularly. To be fair the Health Service advised us to self-isolate for five days if we tested positive, to wear masks for our own protection and to wash hands. They allowed us to use our judgment, and this was not compulsory. Some heeded the advice while others lived their lives as they pleased.
It was a Friday. Watching cricket has been one of my few pleasures in retirement and I’ve never missed a game. We were made to understand that in the open air, like in a stadium, with all that swirling wind the chance of spreading or catching Covid-19 infection was unlikely. I was watching a crucial T20 game. Being seated out in the open I did not wear a mask. It was a fun evening. The stadium was packed with people. Gallons of beer were consumed while I confined myself to a glass of champagne.

When a team completes the 20 overs it is the ‘rush hour’ at the gents’ toilet. There was huge traffic into a confined place that was poorly ventilated. If anyone had the Covid-19 infection he would be oozing and issuing the virus from every orifice. The virus would swirl in that humidity to infect as many people as possible. Thinking of the cricket that was not going too well for my county, I walked into the gents’ toilet almost in a trance and forgot to wear my mask. I was overwhelmed by the humid atmosphere of the human breath and gasses. Within an instant I realised my folly. By then, perhaps, the damage has already been done.
All Covid restrictions were off. It is impossible to be certain when and where I was infected. On the Saturday and for much of Sunday I felt fine. Very early on Monday morning I woke up with a high temperature. My mind seemed to be in a muddle. I was hallucinating and seeing the same dream, over and over again. I was sweaty and uncomfortable and slept poorly. Later that morning I developed a severe sore throat. My nose ran like a tap. The body ached as if I had been in the boxing ring with Mohammed Ali.
As I got off the bed I felt like a Zombie and was rather unsteady on my feet. I tested positive for Covid-19 on a lateral flow test. Rather than lying down and looking at the ceiling I preferred to sit in the lounge and watch TV. My mind was not at all clear that day. From time to time I dozed off in the sofa. There were gastrointestinal symptoms too of nausea and diarrhoea. I had lost my appetite. Bouts of headache came and went all day long. My aches and pains were controlled well by Paracetamol taken eight hourly. I was pleased to see the end of the first day. My second day of Covid-19 was similar to the first. Knowing what to expect and how to deal with it, I coped much better. On the third day I felt no change. Interestingly the infamous symptoms of the loss of smell and taste which were synonymous with the original infection were conspicuously absent.
I was well aware of the dangers of Covid at my age and began to worry. What was foremost on my mind then was the question “when do I call for an ambulance?”. I had read that worsening of the symptoms, shortness of breath and a reduction in the blood oxygen saturation were the ominous signs. My symptoms and signs had been static. My breathing was normal. I had no proper pulse oximeter, but my Apple watch indicated my oxygen saturation was 97% which was in the normal range. I weathered the storm for yet another day. It was not until the fourth day that I felt marginally better. I was now on the mend.
On the fifth day I felt well enough to take a short walk. As I set off, I soon realised my muscles had lost some of its tone and power. Walking certainly needed greater effort than before. The tiredness that has built up during the height of the infection tends to linger on. I still needed some paracetamol for body aches and for the occasional headaches.
Covid-19 has the propensity to affect every organ in the body. Pneumonia, acute respiratory distress syndrome (ARDS), multi-organ failure and septic shock, are the common causes of death. One in five Covid-19 patients get mental health problems. I experienced an inability to concentrate at the height of the infection, but this soon disappeared as the infection cleared. The potential serious consequence of the illness is a source of stress and anxiety to many.
Most Covid-19 sufferers get better in 10 – 14 days. Those who are fully vaccinated have an easier ride. The headaches, cough and muscle pain can linger on for several weeks before clearing. For a minority of Covid-19 sufferers symptoms can persist for several weeks or months when it is called Covid-19 syndrome or long Covid. Many antiviral treatments have emerged which are said to shorten the period of infection and infectivity. They also seem to have the ability to prevent hospital admissions.
This narrative is intentionally not meant to be a treatise on Covid-19. It is merely a patient’s story, a description of my symptoms, its rapid progression and a synopsis of my suffering. The media depiction of the current variants of Omicron BA.4 and BA.5 as mild and like a simple cold is far too flippant and fanciful. Nothing could be further from the truth. Even for those whose infection lasts just five days, those days are long, could be disastrously debilitating and utterly exhausting. Although fewer patients need hospital admission, people should be under no illusion of the unpleasant nature of the challenges it will pose.
Do all you can to avoid getting the infection in the first place. Vaccinations, mask wearing, hand-washing and social distancing still remain as the backbone of personal protection against Covid-19.
The pandemic has changed life for us all. It has brought widespread changes to the way we live, work, play, and stay healthy. For some the drudgery of the daily commute has stopped. Zooms have replaced formal meetings. Online shopping and home deliveries are now well established. Telehealth and telemedicine is now the way healthcare is delivered for the many. Covid has overwhelmed our lives and monopolised the media since it made its debut in 2019. When it all seems never ending, I seek the wisdom of the Persian poet, Rumi “This too shall pass”. Let those prophetic words bring us joy.
We have not experienced a pandemic for a hundred years. Initially no one knew how to deal with it. I am personally immensely grateful to the government that got to grips with the situation swiftly and to those in healthcare for developing a vaccine so quickly. I extend a generous thank you to those dealing with the enormous task of mass vaccination. Hospitals were overwhelmed and bore the brunt of the burden. The doctors and the staff saved so many lives by their expertise and dedication. My heartfelt thank you to everyone who has helped in this most difficult of situations. I simply wish the WHO played a more dominant role and was far more proactive as an organisation in the battle against this pandemic for the greater benefit of the developing world.
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‘Lord Edgware Dies’
It has been some time since I read an Agatha Christie, the plot of which I cannot remember. So, I was delighted to find on the shelves of a friend Lord Edgware Dies, which I had a vague memory of, but no certainty about who had done it.
When I read it, I found that my memory of who was probably the killer was correct, but I could not be certain and the red herrings Christie threw in were so diverting that until almost the very end I wondered if I had been wrong.
The plot is very simple. Jane Wilkinson, who is married to Lord Edgware, tells him that she is desperate for a divorce since she is in love with a very proper Anglo-Catholic peer, Lord Melton, but Edgware refuses to divorce her. She asks Poirot to talk to him, which he does, and is surprised to find that Edgware has told Jane he is prepared to give her a divorce. This was, after he had categorically refused, through a letter, which Jane said she had not received.
That night Edgware is murdered, after Jane had been to see him, or so the butler said, and also Edgware’s secretary. But Jane had been that evening at a grand dinner many miles away, where a dozen fellow guests could swear to her presence.
There was a solution however to the mystery of two Jane Wilkinsons, namely a skilful impersonator called Carlotta Adams who, in the opening chapter had impersonated Jane Wilkinson, who had also been at the performance. But when Poirot goes to see her, he finds that she had been found dead on the morning after Edgware had been killed, of an overdose. And in her bag was a gold case, with a strange inscription, that contained the drug, along with a pair of pince-nez.
Her maid said she had written a letter to her sister in America and posted it the previous night. Poirot asks Inspector Japp to get the letter, and a transcript is received from America, and in it the name of Edgware’s nephew Ronald Marsh is mentioned; he had taken Carlotta to dinner after her performance, with which the book opens, and had then set her a challenge. Japp arrests Marsh, but Poirot is not happy and asks for the original of the letter, which the sister sends him. That shows that a page is missing, and the tear is obvious, though that raises the question as to why it had not simply been cut.
Matters are further complicated by the fact that Marsh had gone in a taxi to the Edgware house, along with Edgware’s daughter Geraldine, in the interval of an opera which had previously seemed to provide them with cast iron alibis. Geraldine had gone in to fetch her pearls so that Marsh could raise money he needed, and thus had an opportunity to kill Edgware, as did Marsh, for the driver said he had got out of the taxi while waiting and gone into the house.
Marsh explained why he had gone to the house on the night of the murder as having followed Bryan Martin, an American actor, who had been in love with Jane, whom he saw go into the house with a key. But there was no one visible when he entered, and Geraldine almost immediately came down and they left together. And Martin too has become an object of suspicion to Poirot, for he had been to see him before the murders were discovered with a story of being followed by a man with a gold tooth – a story Poirot immediately realized was false when he was asked how old the man was, and was told he was young, for young people did not have gold teeth.
A heap of French money Edgware had got for a trip to Paris was missing, but since Marsh had no need for it after his cousin’s offer of help, Poirot deduces that it must have been taken by the butler, who has disappeared. Christie has stressed that he is astonishingly handsome, unusual in a butler, and Poirot notes a resemblance to Martin, so he thinks the mysterious man going into the house must have been him.
Incidentally, later Poirot assumes that Edgware’s change of mind was because he was involved in some scandal, and I believe Christie intends us to see the cause of this in his handsome butler, though this is not specified.
Meanwhile, Poirot has asked Japp to find out the provenance of the case found in Carlotta’s handbag, and it turns out to have been made in Paris, specially commissioned, and collected by a woman with pince-nez.
But then another murder occurs—that of another guest at the grand dinner, which provided Jane with her alibi. The victim is an actor who had been bemused when Jane, at a lunch, thought the Judgment of Paris referred to the city. He told Hastings he wanted to see Poirot, but was killed before he could get to the appointment. Poirot had rushed there when told about his request, but it was too late.
Meanwhile, Poirot has tried out the pince-nez on Edgware’s secretary, but she could not see through these. It was only a chance remark heard outside the theatre that led him to try them out on Wilkinson’s maid Ellis, a spare pair that had been appropriated for the night of the murders.
Poirot then lays things out, having summoned Martin and told him that he probably suppressed Edgware’s letter, as he had been dropped by then and he did not want Jane to marry another. But after teasing Martin, Poirot says that Jane was in fact the murderer, and she got Carlotta to impersonate her at the dinner while she went to the house and killed her husband. After meeting Carlotta later and checking with her through a call that she had
not been rumbled, Jane had gone ahead with the murder – she put veronal into her drink and the case with veronal into the handbag. She forgot to take out the pince-nez she had used earlier to imitate an American. Carlotta had registered as the American in a hotel and Jane had gone to see her, and there they exchanged identities. After seen the letter, she made use of it by tearing off the page that referred to her, and the S of She, so that the person who had challenged Carlotta to impersonate her seemed to be a man.
There is a coda in which Jane, condemned to death, writes to Hastings, still full of pride at her ingenuity hoping she will be remembered.
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Desilt reservoirs, learn from our ancient irrigation systems
by Prof. O. A. Ileperuma
Silting of reservoirs is a major problem today affecting our hydropower production and irrigation systems. The main Mahaweli reservoirs are silted to a considerable extent reducing the water holding capacity of them. Due to poor soil management practices, floodwaters deposit large amounts of silt in these reservoirs. When the Polgolla reservoir was fully drained about two years back, one could see mountains of silt in the lower reaches of the reservoir. A rough estimate is that 50% of the total capacity of these reservoirs has been lost to siltation. This is a serious issue which affects not only power and agriculture but also flood control.
Our ancient irrigation systems ensured that desilting of reservoirs took place under royal decree where all users of the reservoirs were ordered to carry out desilting of reservoirs during the dry season. The clay thus collected was used in making bricks for the construction of great stupas which dot the landscape of our ancient kingdoms. This ensured that the reservoirs had their full capacity filled with water for the next cultivating season. Our ancient kings were clever enough not to construct reservoirs by blocking main rivers such as the Mahaweli. A classic example is the Minipe left canal where they tapped only the surface water of Mahaweli. Even the bigger tanks such as Nuwara Wewa and Parakrama Samudraya were fed with minor rivulets. There were also other ingenious features in the cascade irrigation systems built by the ancient kings, such as mud sluice canals and forest reservations between the reservoirs in the cascade system. These reservations helped trap silt and remove excess nutrients, which could otherwise contribute to increasing salinity as water flowed from one reservoir to another.
- Parakrama Samudraya
- Kalawewa
- Kotmale
A classic engineering marvel is the former Yoda Ela, which carries water from Kalawewa to Nuwara Wewa and Tissa Wewa. It is 87 km long although the straight distance between these points is only about 40 km. The gradient of this canal is about 10 cm per km or 6 inches per mile. Yodha Ela functions as a moving reservoir and feeds about 4,600 hectares of paddy lands. It is a winding canal with about 120 smaller reservoirs on its way. It was constructed during the reign of King Dhatusena around 459 AD and later expanded by King Parakramabahu by connecting more reservoirs to the network. Unfortunately, during the Mahaweli project our modern-day engineers constructed a concrete canal replacing the winding path of this Yoda Ela also called Jaya Ganga. This effectively removed the ability of the old Yoda Ela to remove silt and nutrients. The bank of this Ela has wet zone trees such as jak and areca nut growing well. They take up the nutrients from the flowing stream making the water suitable for irrigation later.
Ancient Mesopotamian civilisations depended on dams constructed along the two main rivers, Euphrates and Tigris. After continuous irrigation of their fields over several thousand years, salinity of the irrigated lands increased making them unsuitable for agriculture. People died due to famine and this clearly illustrates the danger of blocking main rivers for agriculture. There is scientific evidence that the salinity of paddy soils in the Mahaweli C area is increasing.
We saw the devastation caused by Cyclone Ditwah. The sluice gates of the Kotmale Reservoir were opened, and Kandy and Peradeniya were flooded. If the reservoir had had greater storage capacity, couldn’t the opening of the gates have been delayed? This may not be an argument that modern-day engineers would readily accept, and I am not an irrigation expert. These ideas may well be naïve. But most of us tend to think of reservoirs mainly in terms of hydropower generation and irrigation, while their role in flood control receives much less attention. The question therefore deserves serious consideration. Could restoring lost reservoir capacity through desilting help improve our ability to manage extreme rainfall and reduce flood risks?
Desilting our reservoirs should be considered a national priority.
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Losing out to Ethiopia
Export diversification – Missing the wood for the trees – Part III
by Gomi Senadhira
In Sri Lanka, the word “Ethiopia” is often used as disparaging slang to describe individuals or areas experiencing extreme poverty, starvation, or severe economic hardship. This linguistic habit originated in the 1980s with the Western media coverage of the devastating Ethiopian famine of 1983-85. That media coverage shocked the world but also left an outdated and offensive global stereotype that the country is permanently starving. Much has changed since then. By now, with an annual growth rate of around 9%, it is the fastest-growing economy in sub-Saharan Africa. Ethiopia has also emerged as a highly competitive exporter and is challenging not only its competitors in the region but also countries like Sri Lanka. This article is on how Sri Lanka has lost ground to Ethiopia (and a few other countries) in the GCC markets for agricultural and floricultural products.
Sri Lanka – A Pioneer in the Agriculture and Floricultural Market in the GCC
As discussed in Part II of this article, by the mid-1980s Sri Lanka had established a strong foothold in the GCC’s fruit, vegetable, and floricultural market. Geographical proximity and well-established shipping and air links gave Sri Lanka a strong comparative advantage over Southeast Asian and African nations. Thailand, Vietnam, and Kenya were not even in the market. At that time, Ethiopia was experiencing (as BBC news reports described) “a biblical famine”.
The market was not very large, but it was lucrative and growing. Trade Minister Lalith Athulathmudali as well as the Chairman of the Export Development Board, Victor Santiapillai, who visited Kuwait (and the GCC countries), recognised the market potential for these products and encouraged us to continue with our work. The minister was particularly keen to further develop links between the market for these products, exporters, and his Export Production Villages (EPVs). So, it was becoming a successful case not only for export diversification but also for transferring gains from exports directly to rural households.
From Trailblazer to Tailender
As a result, even by the beginning of this century Sri Lanka had a larger market share than most of its competitors from Asia or Africa. But since then, our competitiveness has weakened significantly. The tables below provide a comparative snapshot of Sri Lanka’s performance vis-à-vis Thailand, Vietnam, Kenya and Ethiopia in the GCC market for vegetables, fruits and floricultural products. As illustrated therein, in 2001 Sri Lanka was ahead of Thailand, Kenya and Ethiopia in this small but rapidly growing market. Since then, we have fallen behind Thailand, Kenya and many other countries in that lucrative market. If this trend continues, Sri Lanka will fall behind Ethiopia within the next few years. (See Table 1)
In the GCC market for vegetables (covered in HS chapter 07), Sri Lanka was ahead of most other competitors in 2001. As illustrated in Table 1 , Sri Lanka had failed to develop this market, while Thailand, Kenya, and even Ethiopia had very efficiently increased their market shares. The GCC is a market to which Sri Lanka can supply some vegetables, like cabbages, by sea. It appears Sri Lanka had also failed to exploit this mode of supply.
We can see a similar trend in the market for fruits. Vietnam, Kenya, and Thailand have emerged as major players, while exports from Sri Lanka have staggered on slowly. In this segment, Vietnam has emerged as a leading player during the last twenty years and the GCC imports from Viet Nam have shot up from US$44 thousand in 2001 to US$346 million by 2024. In part one of these articles, I discussed the remarkable increase of jackfruit exports from Vietnam “…just $3 million in 2015 to an impressive $236.8 million in 2023” while most of our jackfruit production rots under the trees. This explains how countries develop their markets, geographically and product-wise. (See Table 2)
Sri Lanka’s performance has been weakest in the market for floricultural products (HS Chapter 06), which groups live trees, cut flowers, and ornamental foliage. When we first entered the market in the 1980s, the market was dominated by the Netherlands, and Kenya and Ethiopia were not even in the market. At that time, we identified the Gulf states as a market where Sri Lanka could have a dominant presence due to geographical proximity. Even in 2001, Sri Lanka was ahead of Kenya, Ethiopia, and Thailand. But by now, Kenya has emerged as the dominant supplier. Ethiopia is also expanding its market share and is the third-largest exporter. (See Table 3)
Missing the Wood for the Trees
In the mid-1980s, Sri Lanka first established its foothold in the GCC market. Since then, Thailand, Vietnam, Kenya, and even Ethiopia have moved well ahead of us and have become leading players. Why did we lag behind in our export diversification efforts in general and, more particularly, in the GCC market?
The reasons are very clear. After the initial attempts in the 1980s and early 1990s, Sri Lanka has not been proactively involved in identifying, developing, and promoting new products and markets, or protecting and further developing new markets already established. The focus has simply been on traditional exports: tea, coconut, cinnamon, and garments, while other products were almost ignored. In essence, we have been and continue to focus intensely on a narrow group of products and markets, and we have lost sight of the bigger picture.
(The writer can be reached at senadhiragomi@gmail.com)
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