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SARAS – THE MIGHTY SIX

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by ECB Wijeyesinghe

Wherever two or three Mustangs gather together, the conversation naturally turns to Royal-Thomian giants of the past; and the names of the de Sarams, Gunasekeres, Saravanamuttus and others are recalled with a nostalgia which cynics may say are worthy of a better cause. Today, let us bring into focus one band of brothers that has, during the greater part of this century kept the blue-black and-blue flag flying. All of them were great sportsmen, all six-footers and, needless to say, they were all Thomians.

When Sir Andrew Caldecott set foot in Ceylon in 1 938 as the Governor of the colony, the first man to welcome him at the old passenger jetty opposite the GOH was Dr. Ratnajothi Saravanamuttu. He was the Mayor of Colombo, and the eldest of the fraternity that has made history in our bright little, tight little, island. When His Excellency went to the State Council to attend a special session and to be sworn in, Lady Caldecott was received by Dr. Saravanamuttu’s wife, who was then the only woman member of that august body.

That day also happened to be the day the MCC Test team was in Colombo on their way to Australia. A one-day match had been arranged to be played against All-Ceylon and the CCC ground was packed to overflowing. Sir Andrew, a great lover of sport, went to see the match.

As the Governor stepped into the pavilion he was received by P. Saravanamuttu, who was the president of the Ceylon Cricket Association. His Excellency then, as a matter of courtesy, went on to the field to greet the teams and, lo and behold, there was another Sara there to do the honours. It was S. Saravanamuttu (Tambiraja) who introduced the players because he was the captain of the All-Ceylon XI who were engaged in the big match that day.

Sir Andrew, a man with a keen sense of humour, who had heard of the family when he was in Malaya, is said to have remarked, “Ceylon seems to be made up of Saravanamuttus and a few other people.” But the most celebrated of the brothers, Manicam, was not in Ceylon at the time because he was in Penang, where he was destined to play a dramatic role when the Japanese steam-roller moved into the Malay peninsula.

MAYOR

Dr. (later Sir), Ratnajoti Saravanamuttu was the most popular medical practitioner in Colombo North 40 years ago and became the first elected Mayor of the Colombo Municipal Council, after the British civil servants released their hold on the reins of local government. The absence of the communal virus was manifested by the fact that a Tamil was elected the first citizen of the island’s premier city by an assembly which was predominantly Sinhalese.

When Japanese bombs fell in Colombo on that fateful Easter Sunday in 1942, one of the men who kept up the morale of the city was Dr.Sara, who stood shoulder to shoulder with Sir Oliver Goonetilleke, the Civil Defence Commissioner, and banished alarm and despondency. In the chaos that followed the air raid, the port services were disorganized, but the Mayor put them back on an even keel and the food ships sailed in and out of Colombo harbour to feed the populace. That is probably one of the chief reasons why he was knighted.

FIGHTER

The doctor had a younger brother who became a proctor. He made his name at St.Thomas’ College, not owing to his cricket or academic achievements but for a fight that he waged under the shadow of the old Christ Church Cathedral (Gal Palliya) in Mutwal. At that time the boarding-house at STC was dominated by the sons and nephews of Kandyan chieftains, who came down from the hills and brought with them the fighting spirit of their forefathers. The leader of this brigade was A.H.E. Molamure, a cousin of Sir Francis Molamure, the first Speaker of the Ceylon Parliament. The Molamures are famous for their elephant kraals, and at St.Thomas’ the Saravanamuttu brothers, all of whom were like giants, looked like a good herd for a schoolboy kraal.

But the Saravanamuttus broke through the Molamure stockade and the resulting battle that ensued is still the subject of good-natured comment whenever old Thomians foregather. Warden Stone’s intervention brought the battle to a close with one of his characteristic admonitions, but inwardly feeling that the seed of Thomian grit which he had sown had not fallen on stony ground.

ACTOR

Of the six valiant brothers, the third was T.V. Saravanamuttu, who rose to be Excise Commissioner after joining the Department soon after he left school. He was a splendid specimen of manhood –tall, broad-shouldered and handsome. One of his handicaps in life was that he oozed sex-appeal. A lover of the arts. T.V. made drama his speciality, playing the lead in most of his productions. In the title role of “The Wandering Jew” he gave a virtuoso performance. T.V. was also the chairman of the committee that staged the gorgeous Pageant of Lanka when the Duke of Gloucester came to Ceylon in February 1948 to restore our freedom.

One great disappointment in T.V’s life was that he had no sons. When his fifth daughter in succession was born to him in the house in Kollupitiya now occupied by the Bible Society, he sat in gloomy silence on the verandah, until an old aunt approached him gingerly and said, “You are fond of girls, so God gives you girls.”

P. Saravanamuttu, whose name is commemorated in the beautiful stadium at Wanathamulla, is perhaps the best known of the brothers. He passed into the Civil Service and, owing to his unimpeachable integrity, Prime Minister D.S. Senanayake made him his trusted friend and confidante. He was president of the Ceylon Cricket Association for 14 years and the Sara Trophy will not allow his name to be forgotten. His foray into politics was unfortunate and he died a disappointed man after two unsuccessful efforts to enter the Ceylon Parliament. In short, he was not built to be a politician.

JOURNALIST

His younger brother, Manicam, was probably the most brilliant member of the family. A charming amalgam of brawn and brain, he won almost every worthwhile prize at STC, whether it was for mathematics, the classics or English. He capped his school career by securing the University scholarship. He went up to Oxford where he won the authentic colours in cricket. But that was his undoing where his University career was concerned. Manicam celebrated the occasion so well that he and a friend were spotted by a Varsity proctor staggering down the High and reported to his college authorities. His friend, being an English lad was “rusticated” for a term but Manicam was asked to go to a University “nearer home.” The letter that informed him that a passage on a Colombo-bound ship had been booked for him was signed by Winston Churchill, Secretary of State for the Colonies It is probably an heirloom now.

But Manicam could not be suppressed like that. He returned to Ceylon, joined the “Observer” as Sports Editor and made his mark. Later he proceeded to Penang, where he revived the “Straits Echo” and played a memorable role when the Japanese conquerors arrived.

Subsequently he was appointed Ceylon Commissioner in Singapore, where in a newspaper referendum he was chosen as the most popular personality in Malaysia and given a trip round the world. Manicam was “a fine sportsman, an able journalist, resourceful diplomat, a merry drinker, jovial but also serious minded.” That is how Malcom MacDonald described him.

The last of the Saras was the most distinguished cricketer in the family. Though he was the terror of Royalists he did not break any records in the Big Match. Once he scored a century in 18 minutes for S.T.C. against St.Anthony’s College, Kandy. On the old Tamil Union grounds in Campbell Park he hit 16 sixes that day and established a record that is not likely to be broken for a long time to come.

(Excerpted from The Good at their Best first published in 1979)



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Combining local resources,traditional knowledge and science to build a food-secure Sri Lanka

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World Food Day 2026: Innovating today for a better food future

by Dr. Kaushalya Wijayasekara

What will be on the Sri Lankan dinner table ten years from now? Will our children be able to get nutritious food at a price their families can afford? Will farmers be able to grow enough despite changing weather and rising costs? And how much of the food we produce will actually reach the consumer, instead of being lost or wasted along the way?

These questions can’t wait. A farmer faces unpredictable weather. A family faces rising food costs. Fruit goes unsold after a good harvest. Some children do not get enough nutrition. The future of food is tied to the future of Sri Lanka itself.

World Food Day 2026 is a chance to look beyond the immediate problems and ask whether we can build a food system that feeds our people well, gives farmers better opportunities, protects the environment and makes better use of what we already have. The answer can be yes, but we will have to think differently.

We are not starting from zero. Sri Lanka has diverse crops, fisheries, traditional food knowledge, indigenous varieties, research institutions, universities and a young generation able to create new solutions. What we need is to bring these together and act. Producing more will not secure our food future on its own. It will depend on how intelligently we produce, process, preserve, distribute and consume food.

Making more of what we already have

Innovation does not always mean inventing something new. Often it means finding better uses for the resources we have.

Sri Lanka grows traditional rice varieties, kurakkan, green gram, cowpea, jackfruit, breadfruit, cassava, sweet potato, coconut and palmyrah. All of them have great potential for modern, nutritious, value-added foods. Jackfruit and breadfruit can be made into flour and other convenient products. Traditional rice varieties can go into new foods that suit changing consumer needs. Palmyrah, with its strong cultural heritage, can create new income through better processing, packaging, quality assurance and market development.

The aim is to connect our traditional food knowledge with modern consumer needs and technology, while keeping our food heritage.

Stop wasting the food we produce

Reducing food loss and waste should be a major priority. Seasonal fruits such as mango, banana, papaya and pineapple can be lost in large quantities when production exceeds demand or when storage, transport and processing facilities are inadequate. With suitable technology, these fruits can become dried products, pulps, powders, beverages and other shelf-stable foods.

Agricultural and fisheries by-products are resources too. They could be turned into food ingredients, animal feed, bio-based products and other useful materials, which would move us toward a more circular food economy.

Technology alone is not enough. We need stronger local processing facilities, cold storage, efficient transport, collection centres and market information systems, especially close to where food is produced. Cutting food loss raises the value of what our farmers and fishers already produce.

Nutrition and food safety come first

Food security means more than having enough food. People also need food that is safe and nutritious.

Sri Lanka can develop affordable, nutritious foods from local pulses, grains, vegetables, fruits and fish. Children and other vulnerable groups should get particular attention. Schoolchildren in particular deserve a focus: safe, nutritious, locally sourced products for school feeding programs would support child nutrition, local farmers and domestic food industries at the same time.

Food safety must stay at the centre of food innovation. Good hygiene, quality control, laboratory testing, traceability and appropriate food safety systems are what make new products safe as well as attractive and nutritious.

A food system that can cope with climate change

Climate change is already affecting agricultural production, water availability, crop yields and food prices. We need food systems that can handle changing conditions. That means climate-resilient crops, efficient water use, soil and water conservation, better storage and resource-efficient food processing.

Traditional knowledge matters here. Generations of Sri Lankan farmers have developed practices suited to local climates and ecosystems. Combining that experience with modern science can give us solutions that fit local conditions and are sustainable. Technology alone will not build the future of food. Science, experience and local knowledge together can.

Give young people a bigger role

Sri Lanka’s universities have an important part to play in shaping our food future. Young people should be encouraged to identify real problems in the food system and work on practical solutions in areas such as food waste, sustainable packaging, nutrition, food safety, modernising traditional foods and digital technologies.

A good research project should not always end as a research paper. Where appropriate, research should be supported to move on to products, technologies, enterprises and community solutions. That needs stronger partnerships between universities and industry, along with mentoring, research funding, business support and market connections. If young researchers and entrepreneurs can turn their ideas into viable food innovations, both consumers and producers will benefit.

A pathway designed for Sri Lanka

We do not need to copy food-system models from other countries. We can build a pathway that suits our own resources, culture and needs. It would bring together local resources, traditional knowledge, scientific research, appropriate technology and entrepreneurship, with farmers, fishers, universities, research institutions, food industries, entrepreneurs and policymakers working side by side.

The goal goes beyond selling raw materials. We need to create more value, reduce waste, improve nutrition, generate jobs and strengthen rural livelihoods. This matters especially for small and medium-scale food enterprises, which can drive local economic development when they get the right technical, financial and market support.

The choices we make today

The food future will not create itself. It will be shaped by what we grow, what we research, what we process, what we consume and what we choose not to waste.

So, the question for World Food Day 2026 is this: what can we do today so that every Sri Lankan has safe, nutritious, affordable and sustainable food tomorrow?

The answers are already around us, in our farms, fisheries, food businesses, universities, laboratories and communities. We have the resources, the traditional knowledge, the scientific expertise and talented young people. What we need now is to connect them and act.

A better food future begins with the choices we make today.

Dr. Kaushalya Wijayasekara

Senior Lecturer, Department of Biosystems Technology, Faculty of Technology, University of Ruhuna

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20th Anniversary of Digampathana blast – the day Sri Lanka Navy cried

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Aftermath of the terror attack

By Admiral Ravindra C Wijegunaratne
WV, RWP and Bar, RSP, VSV, USP, NI (M) (Pakistan), ndc, psn, Bsc
(Hons) (War Studies) (Karachi) MPhil (Madras)
Former Navy Commander and Former Chief of Defence Staff
Former Chairman, Trincomalee Petroleum Terminals Ltd
Former Managing Director Ceylon Petroleum Corporation
Former High Commissioner to Pakistan

The Digampathana suicide truck attack on 16th October 2006 remains the deadliest single strike in Sri Lanka Navy history, leaving scars that time cannot erase.

It was a seemingly ordinary Monday morning on 16 October 2006, but the calm of that day would soon be shattered in a way none of us could have imagined. As the Commandant of the Naval and Maritime Academy and Flag Officer Commanding Naval Fleet at Trincomalee, I was aware that a number of my cadets were travelling that morning, part of a convoy of fifteen buses carrying naval personnel from Trincomalee, Colombo, and other bases, heading toward Dambulla to rendezvous with another group. The convoy also included trucks and escort vehicles, a routine movement planned and coordinated with the army to ensure the roads were clear. The morning started quietly. Some personnel greeted friends, handed over their weapons, or strolled to a nearby tea shop. It all seemed so ordinary—too ordinary for what would come next.

Sri Lanka Navy sunk LTTE Ships carrying arms, ammunition and warlike materials thousand miles away from Sri Lanka in Indian Ocean in September and October 2007.

By late morning, both convoys had reached the small ground at Digampathana, near the Sigiriya junction, and personnel mingled briefly, unaware that a carefully orchestrated act of terror was waiting. Then, suddenly, an empty half-truck veered directly into the convoy. It exploded with a ferocity I can still recall as if it were yesterday. Nuts, bolts, and high explosives tore through the air. Pandemonium erupted instantly. I later learned that 107 of our naval personnel were killed on the spot and another 153 critically injured. The scene was indescribable—bodies scattered, vehicles mangled, personal effects strewn across the ground. I remember later hearing that the head of the suicide bomber was recovered more than 100 meters away from the blast, a grim testament to the sheer force of the explosion.

I was in my office at the Naval and Maritime Academy when my mobile phone rang. A young midshipman from the 21st intake called, his voice trembling: “Sir, there was a huge explosion at the convoy point! Many are dead … my batch mate Wijesundara is among them.” I immediately jumped into my jeep with my escort Chief Petty Officer and driver and rushed to Digampathana, relying on every ounce of my driving skill to reach the scene. The journey, which usually took little more than an hour, felt endless that day, each passing mile weighed down by dread.

When I arrived, I was confronted with a sight that no training can prepare you for. The injured were being rushed to Dambulla Hospital, where doctors and nurses worked tirelessly, improvising in ways that saved lives despite the overwhelming chaos. I went back to the site after visiting the hospital. The remains of our naval personnel were scattered across the ground, and someone had begun collecting weapons and protective gear. I immediately contacted Surgeon Rear Admiral Nico Jayasekara and received his instructions: collect all body parts in separate bags and transport them to the Trincomalee Naval Hospital mortuary. This gruesome work had to be done with care and dignity, and it filled the icebox in my vehicle. Through DNA testing initiated by Rear Admiral Nico, we were able to identify every naval personnel lost that day, bringing some closure to grieving families.

The Navy Commander at the time, Vice Admiral Wasantha Karannagoda, was devastated. I had worked closely with him and knew how deeply he cared for his men. He ensured that the fallen were honoured with full ceremonial naval funerals at Welisara Naval Base, attended by families and comrades. Sixty-seven funerals were conducted in a single day—a number that still haunts me.

The Digampathana attack remains the largest single loss of naval life in our history. It was a day of sorrow, but also a day that reinforced our resolve. The tragedy galvanized the Navy to target the LTTE Sea Tiger wing with renewed determination and reshaped our maritime operations forever. Every time I think of that day, I remember not just the lives lost, but the courage, professionalism, and dedication of those who survived, those who treated the injured, and those who ensured the fallen were honored properly. May the souls of our naval hero’s rest in peace, their sacrifice guiding us and inspiring generations of naval personnel to come.

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‘Murder at Whitby Abbey’

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Tales of Mystery and Suspense – 24

I was intrigued by the title of a book I found in a book drop at the condominium of a friend, Murder at Whitby Abbey, and I brought it home with me though I will not be able to return it in the near future. It was described on the cover page as ‘a standout in the crowded medieval mystery field’, though I fear I do not know of other books in this field, apart from the Cadfael series, which I have dealt with earlier.

The book, by Cassandra Clark, is set during the reign of Richard II and has as a backdrop his precarious position, which led to his being replaced, and murdered, by his cousin Henry, who reigned as Henry IV. It is a gloomy book, the action taking place in the twelve days of Christmas leading up to the Epiphany. And the gloom is pervasive, even though this is supposed to be a time of festivity, with mummers performing, and many of those in the guest house where the heroine stays going to town to enjoy themselves, with much drinking and much music, which also fills the guesthouse.

The heroine Hildegarde is a nun, sent to try to acquire a relic being sold by Whitby Abbey, though this was also a penance set by the Abbot of the monastery that governed her abbess because she had had sex with a man. Soon after she and her companions reach the Abbey set high on a cliff, she finds that there are other bidders, and soon suspects that the hierarchy, not perhaps the Abbot who seems a weakling, but his rapacious bursar, is determined to make money, and not above creating false relics to sell to several aspirants.

After Hildegarde and her Cistercian companions – Whitby is a Benedictine Foundation – two monks, Gregory and Egbert, and a young priest Mark, reach the abbey, they find that Aelwyn, a monk they had met on their way to the guesthouse had died. This was in the apple store, and they realize, when they find the surplices of novices stuffed into the air vents, that he had been left to suffocate in the overwhelming scent of apples.

Clark

The Cistercians are asked to look into the death, perhaps because they are likely to get no cooperation from the Abbey folk, but perhaps because those in charge are keen to know what happened. And the infirmarer, an old monk, suggests Hildegarde talk to a man called Edred who worked for the bursar, and had been a friend of Aelwyn’s. But Edred too is killed, before he can keep an appointment he had made with Hildegarde, drowned in a pool near the farmhouse of the Abbey.

Meanwhile tensions arise between the fisherfolk and the abbey for the bursar wants to charge them for using the beach that technically belongs to the abbey to dry their fish and their nets. This leads to physical battles, when the guards used by the abbey, under the command it seems of the bursar whose determination to make money is not resisted by the abbot and the prior, try to storm the area where the fishermen live.

Hildegard finds out more about what had happened through two youngsters, one of whom Torold is the son of Aelwyn by a woman who worked as a prostitute for a cartel, and with whom Mark fell in love. The other works on the farm and had seen Edred meet someone near the pool, after which that someone left the place by himself. And the boy had also found in the pool a sort of dagger with the seal of the abbey.

He and his dog, and Torold who follows her, rescue Hildegarde from a man at arms who has waylaid her and tries to rape her earlier. Escaping into the abbey she was nearly been raped then by the bursar, but she managed to escape, in the process setting fire to him and the muniments room, which led, when he was rescued, to the discovery of a box with the money he said had been stolen, blame being cast on both Aelwyn and Edred.

Matters come to a head when the fisherfolk try to storm the abbey, being resisted by the men at arms stationed on the towers. But then Hildegarde realizes that behind the murders was the bursar’s clerk, whom she pursued to the cathedral. There is great drama then as she escapes from him when he tries to kill her, and then from the man at arms who had tried to both rape and kill her, but they both fall from the scaffolding she had climbed, the latter coming from a tower where he had been stationed.

Both of them think they run the rapacity of the abbey, the latter claiming to work for the nobles opposed to Richard, who is presented throughout the book as devoted to his subjects, not to power or money. But though the villains die, the bursar continues, having got over the hysteria the fire had caused and his acknowledgment then of guilt – and though the abbot and the prior seem less vicious, whether they will be able to assert themselves is questionable.

Before the climax, when the others in the guesthouse were leaving, Hildegarde found that two of them were in possession of the relic, for which they seem to have paid well. Hildegarde herself had made a derisory offer, but before she leaves the abbot gives her the relic, perhaps in gratitude for what she and her fellow Cistercians had discovered, the abbey having made as much money as it needed and more from the gullible other buyers.

Mark’s inamorata is saved from the stews because she moves in with Edred’s widow whom the bursar had thrown out of the rooms he occupied when her husband was found dead. Hildegarde had paid for lodgings, in a house run by the man who ran the brothels, but he had a kindly side and was going to finance them to make nets for the fishermen.

So, the Cistercians set off for their home as swiftly as they can to get there on the day of the Epiphany, having stopped en route to pray for King Richard whose birthday it was.

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