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Recollections of two past Aprils

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“Take care of your memories, for you cannot relive them.”Bob Dylan

One memory is as distant as 1944 and the other, 1971. One was childishly joyous, the other doubly traumatic. Yes, the first centered on the age old Sinhala and Tamil New Year; the other on a situation new to this land of smiles and then simple people – a violent uprising of youth. Ever since, the sun shining hotter, flowers ablaze, bright red jambus dripping from trees and the kohas’ cry heralding the month of April evokes recalled scenes flashing through my mind, still fresh.

A little girl living very close to her school in Katukelle, Kandy, has her sheltered life with mother and two sisters and brother, disrupted. Air raid sirens sounded more frequently making us creep under beds or, if in school, under desks with pencils held between clenched teeth. Food was rationed, but who cared. We kids got chewing gum by hailing with our first two fingers in a V, passing trucks of soldiers, who often threw even a chocolate or two, to us. The Japanese were advancing to India and Ceylon, hence the decision to close house and move to my newly married sister’s home in a hamlet off Katugastota. My brother-in-law and she lived with his sister who had a family of three daughters and son, matching in ages our family members. Hospitality was extra generous during WWII when families left big cities to move to remoter areas.

Aluth Avuruddha of long ago”

Festivals are life’s way of giving us a reason to smile” and “Joy multiplies when shared with friends and family.”

This Avurudhu national festival celebrated by Buddhist Sinhalese and Hindu Tamils is a raucous, joyous event lasting a week of fire crackers bursting, raban playing, games, pervasive smell of rich cooking, good eating and of course imbibing too. Rites, rituals and customs handed down the ages were strictly observed. Religion too came in with the punya kaalaya, when we trooped to temple. We kids reveled in the nonagathes which then lasted many hours with the kitchen fires out until the auspicious time for cooking the first meal.

We loved it since we had buns and such like and of course the prepared kavun, kokis, athiraha, aluwa and unduvel. No rice and curry – that eternal meal served twice a day, often thrice. Children were given prime place, catered to with a swing raised on a sturdy branch in home gardens, complete freedom to play all day, gorge on jambu with salt, and gifted money and new clothes on the day itself.

We had all these and more – living congenially with another family in a village – that April of 1944. Colombo had been lightly bombed on April 5, 1942, which was Easter Sunday, but saved by the vigilance of a pilot who noticed a fleet of planes approaching and alerted ground forces: hugely mixed British, Canadian, turbaned Indians and feared African Blacks. During that New Year of 1944, we kids cared not a hoot. Our time, limbs, energy and joyful minds were busy in a little wattle and plaited coconut leaf roofed playhouse that Ran Banda had built for us. He had strung the rope onchillawa for us on a sturdy mango tree branch and took us to the kamatha to gape at the huge kathuru onchillawa or frail looking carousel, made of slit poles from an arecanut palm, tied with coir rope, that moved round perpendicularly when an axle was hand turned,.

Ran Banda is also a never forgotten memory. We thought he was a constant daytime visitor to the home of my relative because of us kids. Not so. It dawned on me when I got older and spied on my sisters and detected their secret romances that attraction is ignited between boy and girl in their late teens. Ram Banda was nattily dressed there in his sarong and daily new shirt to preen before the four grown girls of the household (my two sisters and my B-i-L’s two nieces). He strutted before them, chatted when possible, and then one day when one of them asked for jambu, he rolled his sleeves exhibiting his biceps, folded his sarong and tucked the bottom edge into his waist. Then he slowing swung up the tree, his eyes mostly on my third sister.

He plucked a few bunches and dropped them to be caught by the giggling girls. Then – crash, bang, alagazam! Shower of jambu fruits, twigs, leaves and RB himself! There descended his sarong on my third sister, entirely enveloping her. A rapid thumping of feet and a runner, naked from the waist down, disappeared out of sight. We young ones turned on the elder sisters and scolded and beat them with our fists for laughing at our lion hearted champion – Ran Banda.

Victory in Europe VE was on May 8, 1945, followed by Japan’s defeat – VJ – August 14.

We were back in Kandy long before these dates and back at school after a long vacation occasioned by me when plans were afoot to board me. I vomited, turned pale and so I stayed in our temporary home while my brother trudged and bused it to Trinity College when schools reopened.

An Illness and an Uprising

“Trauma is a fact of life. It does not, however, have to be a life sentence.” Peter A. Levine

Husband and I were standing in queues on that 4th day of April, 1971. My elder son had a temperature, diagnosed as flu by our family doctor. We were gathering food stuff and groceries to tide over New Year and more, over the threat posed by disquieting news reportage, clouding the bright sunlit sky with nebulous, menacing dark clouds.

Then came running my domestic to say my son had red marks on him. Rushed home and to a medical student three doors away. Not mere flu, he said. Serious, he said, enter him to Lady Ridgeway. We called Dr Perera who arranged for us to enter the boy to Sulaiman’s Nursing Home with the reputation of curing all patients so no was taken out feet first.

On April 5, 1971, the insurrection by the Janata Vimukthi Peramuna (JVP) struck full force through simultaneous attacks on police stations. By then son and I were safe in the private hospital, but very concerned. His red patches – capillary bleeding – disappeared but he was suffering severe headaches and running a high temperature. I had left my three year old second son to my domestic, but a nephew came to tide over the foodless days of chaos from his hostel and that was comfort. Curfew was at 3.00 pm to 6.00 am the following day for long. I felt so like a pebble washed on a bank, temporarily safe as the river of events rushed past, thunderous and tumultuous. I was completely cut away from life outside – of mayhem, murder and government killings of so very many young men and women.

Dr Stella de Silva (bless her though long gone from this life) got my son back to sitting up, playing and reading, enjoying having his mother to himself 24/7. Dr. would arrive after 2.00 pm and sit seemingly oblivious of time, playing soldiers with her patient or getting him to relate stories. Once I just could not contain my worry: Doctor, its close upon three. But I must get this child well, she replied.

Three women doctors very generously befriended me. One I had already known as a school girl, one other was Manorani Saravanamuttu. After more than a fortnight, husband asked Dr Stella whether we could take my son home. Is it economics that’s bothering you, Doctor queried. When we assured her we could pay bills she commented with a pithy Sinhala saying which translated means: why give ladders to jumping monkeys? Spent three whole weeks at Sulaiman’s and my son was completely cured.

Rumoured stories kept us entertained. A young doctor who wore very short skirts covered over with her doctor’s coat was out when stopped by a vigilant army patrol; reputed to be trigger happy at the slightest hint of danger. They ordered her: Hands up! One hand up, the other tugging her brief skirt down. Realizing this, the soldier roared: Both hands up or we shoot.

Dr Darrel Weinman was a visiting neurosurgeon at Sulaiman’s. Leaving almost at 3.00 he was stopped and the routine of hands up ensued. Then: identify yourself. He replied “neurosurgeon” which transferred itself to ‘insurgent’ to the nervy, Sinhala speaking army man. The doctor narrowly escaped being shot. Or so we were told.

Returning home, life still not ordinary, the most unforgettable sight – disgusting and disappointing – was seen while grocery shopping in the basement store in Liberty Plaza. A cricket captain and wife were each toting two huge trolleys of goods – a dozen bots of fruit drink etc. Are they partying while Ceylon is in the throes of massacre, carnage and chaos? I almost shouted at them.

All this is of the past. The present is hope-giving. Nan wishes all her readers a joyful season of togetherness and celebration.



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Rethinking post-disaster urban planning: Lessons from Peradeniya

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University of Peradeniya

A recent discussion by former Environment Minister, Eng. Patali Champika Ranawaka on the Derana 360 programme has reignited an important national conversation on how Sri Lanka plans, builds and rebuilds in the face of recurring disasters.

His observations, delivered with characteristic clarity and logic, went beyond the immediate causes of recent calamities and focused sharply on long-term solutions—particularly the urgent need for smarter land use and vertical housing development.

Ranawaka’s proposal to introduce multistoried housing schemes in the Gannoruwa area, as a way of reducing pressure on environmentally sensitive and disaster-prone zones, resonated strongly with urban planners and environmentalists alike.

It also echoed ideas that have been quietly discussed within academic and conservation circles for years but rarely translated into policy.

One such voice is that of Professor Siril Wijesundara, Research Professor at the National Institute of Fundamental Studies (NIFS) and former Director General of the Royal Botanic Gardens, Peradeniya, who believes that disasters are often “less acts of nature and more outcomes of poor planning.”

Professor Siril Wijesundara

“What we repeatedly see in Sri Lanka is not merely natural disasters, but planning failures,” Professor Wijesundara told The Island.

“Floods, landslides and environmental degradation are intensified because we continue to build horizontally, encroaching on wetlands, forest margins and river reservations, instead of thinking vertically and strategically.”

The former Director General notes that the University of Peradeniya itself offers a compelling case study of both the problem and the solution. The main campus, already densely built and ecologically sensitive, continues to absorb new faculties, hostels and administrative buildings, placing immense pressure on green spaces and drainage systems.

“The Peradeniya campus was designed with landscape harmony in mind,” he said. “But over time, ad-hoc construction has compromised that vision. If development continues in the same manner, the campus will lose not only its aesthetic value but also its ecological resilience.”

Professor Wijesundara supports the idea of reorganising the Rajawatte area—located away from the congested core of the university—as a future development zone. Rather than expanding inward and fragmenting remaining open spaces, he argues that Rajawatte can be planned as a well-designed extension, integrating academic, residential and service infrastructure in a controlled manner.

Crucially, he stresses that such reorganisation must go hand in hand with social responsibility, particularly towards minor staff currently living in the Rajawatte area.

“These workers are the backbone of the university. Any development plan must ensure their dignity and wellbeing,” he said. “Providing them with modern, safe and affordable multistoried housing—especially near the railway line close to the old USO premises—would be both humane and practical.”

According to Professor Wijesundara, housing complexes built near existing transport corridors would reduce daily commuting stress, minimise traffic within the campus, and free up valuable land for planned academic use.

More importantly, vertical housing would significantly reduce the university’s physical footprint.

Drawing parallels with Ranawaka’s Gannoruwa proposal, he emphasised that vertical development is no longer optional for Sri Lanka.

“We are a small island with a growing population and shrinking safe land,” he warned.

“If we continue to spread out instead of building up, disasters will become more frequent and more deadly. Vertical housing, when done properly, is environmentally sound, economically efficient and socially just.”

Peradeniya University flooded

The veteran botanist also highlighted the often-ignored link between disaster vulnerability and the destruction of green buffers.

“Every time we clear a lowland, a wetland or a forest patch for construction, we remove nature’s shock absorbers,” he said.

“The Royal Botanic Gardens has survived floods for over a century precisely because surrounding landscapes once absorbed excess water. Urban planning must learn from such ecological wisdom.”

Professor Wijesundara believes that universities, as centres of knowledge, should lead by example.

“If an institution like Peradeniya cannot demonstrate sustainable planning, how can we expect cities to do so?” he asked. “This is an opportunity to show that development and conservation are not enemies, but partners.”

As climate-induced disasters intensify across the country, voices like his—and proposals such as those articulated by Patali Champika Ranawaka—underscore a simple but urgent truth: Sri Lanka’s future safety depends not only on disaster response, but on how and where we build today.

The challenge now lies with policymakers and planners to move beyond television studio discussions and academic warnings, and translate these ideas into concrete, people-centred action.

By Ifham Nizam ✍️

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Superstition – Major barrier to learning and social advancement

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At the initial stage of my six-year involvement in uplifting society through skill-based initiatives, particularly by promoting handicraft work and teaching students to think creatively and independently, my efforts were partially jeopardized by deep-rooted superstition and resistance to rational learning.

Superstitions exerted a deeply adverse impact by encouraging unquestioned belief, fear, and blind conformity instead of reasoning and evidence-based understanding. In society, superstition often sustains harmful practices, social discrimination, exploitation by self-styled godmen, and resistance to scientific or social reforms, thereby weakening rational decision-making and slowing progress. When such beliefs penetrate the educational environment, students gradually lose the habit of asking “why” and “how,” accepting explanations based on fate, omens, or divine intervention rather than observation and logic.

Initially, learners became hesitant to challenge me despite my wrong interpretation of any law, less capable of evaluating information critically, and more vulnerable to misinformation and pseudoscience. As a result, genuine efforts towards social upliftment were obstructed, and the transformative power of education, which could empower individuals economically and intellectually, was weakened by fear-driven beliefs that stood in direct opposition to progress and rational thought. In many communities, illnesses are still attributed to evil spirits or curses rather than treated as medical conditions. I have witnessed educated people postponing important decisions, marriages, journeys, even hospital admissions, because an astrologer predicted an “inauspicious” time, showing how fear governs rational minds.

While teaching students science and mathematics, I have clearly observed how superstition acts as a hidden barrier to learning, critical thinking, and intellectual confidence. Many students come to the classroom already conditioned to believe that success or failure depends on luck, planetary positions, or divine favour rather than effort, practice, and understanding, which directly contradicts the scientific spirit. I have seen students hesitate to perform experiments or solve numerical problems on certain “inauspicious” days.

In mathematics, some students label themselves as “weak by birth”, which creates fear and anxiety even before attempting a problem, turning a subject of logic into a source of emotional stress. In science classes, explanations based on natural laws sometimes clash with supernatural beliefs, and students struggle to accept evidence because it challenges what they were taught at home or in society. This conflict confuses young minds and prevents them from fully trusting experimentation, data, and proof.

Worse still, superstition nurtures dependency; students wait for miracles instead of practising problem-solving, revision, and conceptual clarity. Over time, this mindset damages curiosity, reduces confidence, and limits innovation, making science and mathematics appear difficult, frightening, or irrelevant. Many science teachers themselves do not sufficiently emphasise the need to question or ignore such irrational beliefs and often remain limited to textbook facts and exam-oriented learning, leaving little space to challenge superstition directly. When teachers avoid discussing superstition, they unintentionally reinforce the idea that scientific reasoning and superstitious beliefs can coexist.

To overcome superstition and effectively impose critical thinking among students, I have inculcated the process to create a classroom culture where questioning was encouraged and fear of being “wrong” was removed. Students were taught how to think, not what to think, by consistently using the scientific method—observation, hypothesis, experimentation, evidence, and conclusion—in both science and mathematics lessons. I have deliberately challenged superstitious beliefs through simple demonstrations and hands-on experiments that allow students to see cause-and-effect relationships for themselves, helping them replace belief with proof.

Many so-called “tantrik shows” that appear supernatural can be clearly explained and exposed through basic scientific principles, making them powerful tools to fight superstition among students. For example, acts where a tantrik places a hand or tongue briefly in fire without injury rely on short contact time, moisture on the skin, or low heat transfer from alcohol-based flames rather than divine power.

“Miracles” like ash or oil repeatedly appearing from hands or idols involve concealment or simple physical and chemical tricks. When these tricks are demonstrated openly in classrooms or science programmes and followed by clear scientific explanations, students quickly realise how easily perception can be deceived and why evidence, experimentation, and critical questioning are far more reliable than blind belief.

Linking concepts to daily life, such as explaining probability to counter ideas of luck, or biology to explain illness instead of supernatural causes, makes rational explanations relatable and convincing.

Another unique example that I faced in my life is presented here. About 10 years ago, when I entered my new house but did not organise traditional rituals that many consider essential for peace and prosperity as my relatives believed that without them prosperity would be blocked.  Later on, I could not utilise the entire space of my newly purchased house for earning money, largely because I chose not to perform certain rituals.

While this decision may have limited my financial gains to some extent, I do not consider it a failure in the true sense. I feel deeply satisfied that my son and daughter have received proper education and are now well settled in their employment, which, to me, is a far greater achievement than any ritual-driven expectation of wealth. My belief has always been that a house should not merely be a source of income or superstition-bound anxiety, but a space with social purpose.

Instead of rituals, I strongly feel that the unused portion of my house should be devoted to running tutorials for poor and underprivileged students, where knowledge, critical thinking, and self-reliance can be nurtured. This conviction gives me inner peace and reinforces my faith that education and service to society are more meaningful measures of success than material profit alone.

Though I have succeeded to some extent, this success has not been complete due to the persistent influence of superstition.

by Dr Debapriya Mukherjee
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Race hate and the need to re-visit the ‘Clash of Civilizations’

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Australian Prime Minister Anthony Albanese: ‘No to race hate’

Australian Prime Minister Anthony Albanese has done very well to speak-up against and outlaw race hate in the immediate aftermath of the recent cold-blooded gunning down of several civilians on Australia’s Bondi Beach. The perpetrators of the violence are believed to be ardent practitioners of religious and race hate and it is commendable that the Australian authorities have lost no time in clearly and unambiguously stating their opposition to the dastardly crimes in question.

The Australian Prime Minister is on record as stating in this connection: ‘ New laws will target those who spread hate, division and radicalization. The Home Affairs Minister will also be given new powers to cancel or refuse visas for those who spread hate and a new taskforce will be set up to ensure the education system prevents, tackles and properly responds to antisemitism.’

It is this promptness and single-mindedness to defeat race hate and other forms of identity-based animosities that are expected of democratic governments in particular world wide. For example, is Sri Lanka’s NPP government willing to follow the Australian example? To put the record straight, no past governments of Sri Lanka initiated concrete measures to stamp out the evil of race hate as well but the present Sri Lankan government which has pledged to end ethnic animosities needs to think and act vastly differently. Democratic and progressive opinion in Sri Lanka is waiting expectantly for the NPP government’ s positive response; ideally based on the Australian precedent to end race hate.

Meanwhile, it is apt to remember that inasmuch as those forces of terrorism that target white communities world wide need to be put down their counterpart forces among extremist whites need to be defeated as well. There could be no double standards on this divisive question of quashing race and religious hate, among democratic governments.

The question is invariably bound up with the matter of expeditiously and swiftly advancing democratic development in divided societies. To the extent to which a body politic is genuinely democratized, to the same degree would identity based animosities be effectively managed and even resolved once and for all. To the extent to which a society is deprived of democratic governance, correctly understood, to the same extent would it experience unmanageable identity-bred violence.

This has been Sri Lanka’s situation and generally it could be stated that it is to the degree to which Sri Lankan citizens are genuinely constitutionally empowered that the issue of race hate in their midst would prove manageable. Accordingly, democratic development is the pressing need.

While the dramatic blood-letting on Bondi Beach ought to have driven home to observers and commentators of world politics that the international community is yet to make any concrete progress in the direction of laying the basis for an end to identity-based extremism, the event should also impress on all concerned quarters that continued failure to address the matters at hand could prove fatal. The fact of the matter is that identity-based extremism is very much alive and well and that it could strike devastatingly at a time and place of its choosing.

It is yet premature for the commentator to agree with US political scientist Samuel P. Huntingdon that a ‘Clash of Civilizations’ is upon the world but events such as the Bondi Beach terror and the continuing abduction of scores of school girls by IS-related outfits, for instance, in Northern Africa are concrete evidence of the continuing pervasive presence of identity-based extremism in the global South.

As a matter of great interest it needs mentioning that the crumbling of the Cold War in the West in the early nineties of the last century and the explosive emergence of identity-based violence world wide around that time essentially impelled Huntingdon to propound the hypothesis that the world was seeing the emergence of a ‘Clash of Civilizations’. Basically, the latter phrase implied that the Cold War was replaced by a West versus militant religious fundamentalism division or polarity world wide. Instead of the USSR and its satellites, the West, led by the US, had to now do battle with religion and race-based militant extremism, particularly ‘Islamic fundamentalist violence’ .

Things, of course, came to a head in this regard when the 9/11 calamity centred in New York occurred. The event seemed to be startling proof that the world was indeed faced with a ‘Clash of Civilizations’ that was not easily resolvable. It was a case of ‘Islamic militant fundamentalism’ facing the great bulwark, so to speak, of ‘ Western Civilization’ epitomized by the US and leaving it almost helpless.

However, it was too early to write off the US’ capability to respond, although it did not do so by the best means. Instead, it replied with military interventions, for example, in Iraq and Afghanistan, which moves have only earned for the religious fundamentalists more and more recruits.

Yet, it is too early to speak in terms of a ‘Clash of Civilizations’. Such a phenomenon could be spoken of if only the entirety of the Islamic world took up arms against the West. Clearly, this is not so because the majority of the adherents of Islam are peaceably inclined and want to coexist harmoniously with the rest of the world.

However, it is not too late for the US to stop religious fundamentalism in its tracks. It, for instance, could implement concrete measures to end the blood-letting in the Middle East. Of the first importance is to end the suffering of the Palestinians by keeping a tight leash on the Israeli Right and by making good its boast of rebuilding the Gaza swiftly.

Besides, the US needs to make it a priority aim to foster democratic development worldwide in collaboration with the rest of the West. Military expenditure and the arms race should be considered of secondary importance and the process of distributing development assistance in the South brought to the forefront of its global development agenda, if there is one.

If the fire-breathing religious demagogue’s influence is to be blunted worldwide, then, it is development, understood to mean equitable growth, that needs to be fostered and consolidated by the democratic world. In other words, the priority ought to be the empowerment of individuals and communities. Nothing short of the latter measures would help in ushering a more peaceful world.

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