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SARATH SAMARASINGHE

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by Vijaya Chandrasoma

My friend of over 70 years, Sarath Samarasinghe, passed away last week.

Sarath was not only a classmate from Royal Primary through Royal College in our teenage years, but we kept in touch with each other for more than seven decades. The different paths taken by our lives and careers may have resulted in losing touch at intervals during our adult lives, but our friendship endured without pause.

I hadn’t met Sarath for many years since I emigrated to the US in the 1990s. One day, I got a call from Sarath, that he was in Los Angeles for a few days. He was calling from the home of Dr. Lareef Idroos, a Thomian friend, also an outstanding cricketer who had gone on to represent Ceylon in the 1960s. I was horrified that Sarath was not with me. Lareef lived in La Canada, under an hour’s drive from my home in the San Fernando Valley. I drove there immediately, and insisted that he spends the duration of his visit in LA with me, an old friend and a classmate to boot, rather than with a damned Thomian. Though I have to concede that Lareef is an extremely nice man, for an alumnus of an outstation school.

Thanks mainly to the efforts of another classmate, Ken Balendra, we, the class of 1952, never completely lost touch with each other. Ken’s acumen and brilliance in the world of Sri Lankan business circles are unparalleled, but he never lost sight of his beginnings and his friends in the old school, many lifelong friends like Sarath. With Tilak Liyanage and others who valued nostalgia and sentiment over the cynicism of the real world, Ken organized annual reunions of members of our Royal College class of 1952. Evenings filled with booze, laughter and memories of those good old formative days of our lives, when we helped and misled each other on a variety of activities.

Evenings which would never be forgotten, nor complete without a drunken rendition of the College song, at the end of which came the real highlight of the party: Sarath’s inimitable rendition of famous arias of Italian tenors. Sarath’s style was inspired by the flair of the Italian Opera Buffa, or Comic Opera, which featured “colloquial language and slang expressions, the complete rejection of vocal virtuosity and a tendency to an incorrect pronunciation of the words”. An art that Sarath had perfected over the years to a degree of almost professional excellence. Rumour has it that he declined an invitation to perform with the Three Tenors at the Teatro La Scala in Milan because the dates clashed with the Royal Thomian!

Sarath was an excellent cricketer, representing the College First XI from 1956 to 1960, captaining the side in 1959. I left school at the end of 1957, so I was not privy to all of Sarath’s exploits, but I do remember him as an outstanding opening batsman and wicket keeper. He used to regale us with the excellence of his glorious cover drives and well-timed leg glances, 50 years later. Proving the old adage, “the older we get, the better we were”.

In an article written by a Royal cricketer of a later vintage, Eardley Lieversz waxed eloquent about the “quintessential characteristics of his Royal heroes”. He describes Sarath as “chirpy, humorous, competitive, courageous and affable”. Sarath was all of that, and more. He was also kind, compassionate, a caring friend and a devout Buddhist.

Although I was at best a mediocre cricketer, I had the pleasure and privilege of playing with Sarath during our early teens. Apart from the routine cricket practices at school, we organized impromptu matches during the weekend, on bare land opposite our house on Fifth Lane, and Sarath’s at Reid Avenue. I can fully vouch for Sarath’s competitiveness, which coupled with his batting skills, made him a most difficult batsman to dislodge.

I well remember one occasion at one these “big matches” in Reid Avenue, I had Sarath plumb LBW with one of my straight up and down off-spinners which rarely spun. He refused to walk. The only DRS system available to us was Sarath’s decision, which proved to be pretty unshakeable, as it was accompanied with the threat that “he would take his bat and ball and go home”, if he was ruled out. Sarath has always denied this story, which he calls a figment of my imagination. He may be right; his sportsmanship has never been questioned.

I can vouch for Sarath’s caring and kindness to his friends, with a recent personal experience. I had recently been recovering from a life-threatening illness, which kept me virtually immobile and helpless for months. When Sarath heard of my condition, he made it a point to visit me, with another of our “baby class” friends, Dr. Harsha Samarajiwa, my excellent physician who has looked after me like gold since I retired in Sri Lanka many years ago. We enjoyed a wonderful visit, entertaining each other (usually lying, or at least grossly exaggerating) about our schoolday exploits.

I still have the message he sent me after this visit. He wrote, “It was great to have had the opportunity to share wonderful stories, and wished we had more time to continue”. He went on to tell me, helpless as I then was, to look after myself, adding that the best thing that has happened to me is that my son constantly monitors my health and finances from LA, which will enable me “to get rid of my bad habits”. Sound advice, though I would be a liar if I say that those “bad habits” don’t beckon most enticingly, just about every day.

Sarath was in the best of health and full of life and laughter, that day. Three short months later, he is no longer with us. Life can be very cruel.

Sarath was my age, but the grief of losing a friend, especially one who shares the proud bond of the old school tie, will never be alleviated by the inevitability of death. We will miss him, but remain ever grateful for the memories we share.

My heartfelt condolences, and those of my family, are with Srimali, Chehan and Anouk.

May Sarath’s continuing journey in Samsara be short.



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‘Outpost of Empire’

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by Colleen Figg, Editor
and Reviewer – Amazon, New Voices Publishing

“Fernando echoes Macbeth with the line, “There is judgment here.” It captures the question running through the novel: can anyone participate in corruption and remain untouched by it? Beneath this satire is a dark story about power and the danger of believing, that someone else will always pay the price.”

Shavindra Fernando’s Outpost of Empire is a political novel set in the fictional country of Lackadasia. At its heart is a strong idea: an exploration of world politics, terrorism and the ways in which powerful countries manipulate smaller ones. Fernando is clearly writing about political issues that matter deeply to him.

The names immediately establish the book’s satirical character. Lackadasia, Burgherbugaria and the various Klowns suggest a world in which the people and places are exaggerated, but the issues beneath the exaggeration are recognisable. The playful language allows Fernando to approach terrorism, religious conflict and political corruption from an unusual angle.

Henry Stockwell is a central character: an ambassador who arrives in Lackadasia presenting himself as a friend of the country. He believes he understands how power works and treats the country, its politicians and its people as pawns on his personal chessboard. In his arrogance, he never doubts that he controls events rather than being controlled by them. This confidence makes him a compelling figure and in him, we explore the workings of political influence and the potential traps contained therein.

As the story develops, Fernando reveals a political world where causes are adopted when they are useful, people are exploited and discarded, and the truth becomes whatever those in power need it to be. Ordinary people suffer the consequences of decisions made far beyond their reach or knowledge, while those making those decisions continue to justify their actions. Even the people who help keep this world running may not be as important or as safe as they imagine.

Stockwell brings this idea into focus. He recognises corruption in others and willingly takes part in it himself, yet he cannot see that he might also suffer its consequences. Ultimately, he thinks his position will keep him safe. He is intelligent enough to understand the game, but not insightful enough to grasp the limits of his place within it. This blindness gives the novel a strong sense of irony.

The satirical approach gives Fernando room to criticise political hypocrisy without turning the novel into a direct political argument. By using fictional countries and exaggerated names, he creates some distance from specific governments and events while still making the larger targets of the book clear. The humour does not take away from the seriousness of the subject; instead, it makes the cruelty and self-interest beneath the political performance stand out more sharply.

Near the end, Fernando echoes Macbeth with the line, “There is judgment here.” It captures the question running through the novel: can anyone participate in corruption and remain untouched by it? Beneath this satire is a dark story about power and the danger of believing that someone else will always pay the price.

I came away feeling that Outpost of Empire is a valuable and thought-provoking book, particularly in today’s political and social climate. It has a distinctive voice, and the questions it raises about power, responsibility and foreign interference remain relevant far beyond the fictional borders of Lackadasia.
About the Author

Shavindra Fernando has worked as a reporter. He read English & Classics at the University of Peradeniya in Sri Lanka, and took International Relations & Ethnic Politics as a Reuter Fellow at the University of Oxford in England. The Vague Poetess (1999)was his first novel.

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Speaker’s dilemma

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The Opposition, in its wisdom (or perhaps stupidity), has submitted yet another No-Confidence Motion (NCM) against the Speaker of Parliament. Perhaps it hopes to score some brownie points in the eyes of the public, which is hardly indifferent to such developments. Yet, knowing full well that the motion is unlikely to succeed, the exercise may well prove futile — akin to banging one’s head against a solid rock.

Nevertheless, the nearly fifty allegations levelled against the Speaker, whether justified or mere mudslinging, cannot simply be brushed aside. Such allegations may well have a bearing on the individual concerned, particularly where it matters most — his conscience — and few would dispute that possibility.

From a protocol standpoint, the Speaker occupies one of the highest positions in the country, ranking third in the hierarchy of state. He consequently belongs to the uppermost echelons of public life, with acquaintances and associates extending across a wide spectrum of society, including diplomats and other distinguished personalities. Such a position carries with it not merely prestige and privilege, but also an onerous responsibility to uphold the dignity and integrity of the office.

As the guardian of Parliament, the Speaker is expected to maintain standards of conduct, impartiality and discipline that are beyond reproach.

Whether the allegations are justifiable or not may be of little consequence to members of the ruling party, who will undoubtedly defend their colleague to the hilt. Nevertheless, the stigma arising from such allegations may prove difficult to erase, particularly in the eyes of his family, close associates and, ultimately, the voters who placed their trust in him. Of course, it is common knowledge that politics can be a dirty game and that, as Lord Acton famously observed, “power tends to corrupt, and absolute power corrupts absolutely.”

Yet, nothing could be more devastating than a person losing his own soul in the process. On the one hand, stepping down could be construed as an admission of responsibility for the allegations levelled against him. On the other, allowing the No-Confidence Motion (NCM) to proceed could expose him to further public scrutiny and potentially inflict lasting damage on his character, dignity and reputation. Thus, he finds himself caught between two unenviable choices, each carrying consequences that may extend far beyond the immediate political fallout.

The Speaker is therefore confronted with a classic Hobson’s choice, with neither option likely to be without consequences. After all, in politics, there are no permanent friends or enemies—only permanent interests.

WILLIAM

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How long can Sri Lanka remain silent on its demographic crisis?

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I write this with a sense of profound disappointment, rather than as a critic of the government or any individual public official. For several months, I have been drawing public attention to what I consider one of the most serious long-term challenges facing Sri Lanka—the country’s rapidly changing demographic structure, declining fertility, population ageing and the consequent contraction of the working-age population.

I have written several articles on this subject, believing that informed public discussion could encourage policymakers, academics and relevant institutions to examine the issue before its consequences become irreversible. I went a further step by addressing a detailed letter to the President on 28 August 2026, seeking consideration of a National Demographic Action Plan.

That letter was not merely an expression of concern. It contained practical proposals: long-term demographic projections, assessment of the consequences for labour supply and productivity, examination of declining fertility and delayed family formation, reassessment of education and employment policies, consideration of migration, and the establishment of continuous demographic monitoring.

I deliberately addressed the matter to the highest level because demographic change is not the responsibility of one ministry. It cuts across Finance and Planning, Education, Labour, Health, Higher Education, migration, social protection and national human-resource planning.

Yet, after sending that registered letter, I have not even received an acknowledgement.

This is what troubles me most. I fully appreciate that government has numerous urgent problems to address. Economic recovery, disaster management, employment, education and many other immediate concerns understandably demand attention. But demographic change is different. It operates slowly, almost silently, while steadily narrowing the choices available to future governments.

By the time the shortage of workers, accelerated ageing, increased dependency and the economic consequences of very low fertility become impossible to ignore, remedial action may be enormously more difficult and expensive. What is equally disappointing is the apparent silence of the institutions that should be at the centre of this discussion.

The latest Census has provided the country with an invaluable body of demographic evidence. My own published work has attempted to connect those findings with national development, productivity, education, employment and human-resource planning. On the top of these endeavours, I have seen voluminous articles written by Professor Manori Weerathunga, of the Population Department of the Colombo University, President Population Association of Sri Lanka, and Director Centre for Ageing Studies of University of Colombo. Yet I have seen little evidence of a visible national policy response from the relevant planning and statistical authorities.

Given the multiplicity of the roles and the credentials she possesses, I would strongly urge her to take the bull by the horns and formulate a draft national demographic policy with the expertise of the demographic scientists. This task cannot be delegated to the SLAS or Planning panjandrums. The government should seriously think why the thinktanks are abdicating their mandatory responsibilities and playing a passive role when the country is confronted with burning issues. Are there any sinister plans by disgruntled senior officers to derail the development plans is the question that begs an answer? Alternatively, the government should seriously enlist the support of the IMF or the World Bank, before the demographic bomb explodes!

Are we treating the Census merely as a statistical exercise, rather than as an early-warning the system for national planning? This question deserves a public answer.

I went even further by writing on “Educational Delays, Biological Clock and Sri Lanka’s Fertility Crisis.” My purpose was not to blame the education authorities. I sought to draw attention to the possibility that prolonged delays in university education, examinations, admissions and graduation may interact with delayed family formation and the biological realities of childbearing. I had hoped that this would stimulate examination by the Education sector and other relevant stakeholders.

Unfortunately, I have yet to see any meaningful response. My concern is therefore not whether my own articles have been acknowledged. That is completely irrelevant. The issue is whether the substantive national questions raised in those articles are being examined by anyone in authority.

A citizen who spends considerable time studying a national problem, writing about it publicly and then submitting a constructive proposal to Government should not necessarily expect agreement. But surely an acknowledgement—or better still, a response indicating that the matter is being examined—is not too much to expect.

There is also another dimension which I recently highlighted in discussing Sri Lanka’s transition from an “Age of Longevity” towards an “Age of Experience”. Sri Lanka is simultaneously facing a shrinking younger workforce and an expanding reservoir of older citizens possessing decades of professional and institutional experience.

The demographic challenge, therefore, should not be viewed only through the lenses of pensions, healthcare and elderly care. The country must also ask how the accumulated knowledge, expertise and institutional memory of its experienced citizens can be mobilised for national development.

This is precisely why I find the present silence so difficult to understand. I have no personal or political agenda. I have spent decades working in human resources, productivity and management specialist, and I have chosen in the later stage of my professional life to devote my writing to contemporary national issues which I believe deserve national attention.

Perhaps my concerns are misplaced. Perhaps the government already has a comprehensive demographic strategy under preparation. The relevant institutions have already initiated studies that are not yet public.

If that is the case, I would be delighted to be proved wrong. But if no such comprehensive process exists, then I respectfully ask: how much longer can Sri Lanka afford to remain silent?

The demographic clock does not stop while governments deliberate.

My appeal is therefore not for recognition of my efforts. It is for recognition of the problem. I hope the relevant authorities will prove that the silence I have encountered is not indifference, but merely the silence before meaningful action.

Sri Lanka cannot afford to discover, ten or twenty years from now, that the warnings were visible, the evidence was available, the proposals were made—and nobody acted.

The time to respond to the demographic crisis is now, while choices still remain.

Over to you, the President, the Prime Minister, the Minister of Finance and National Planning, Vice Chancellor of Colombo, Director General of Census and Statistics.

Athula Ranasinghe

Productivity Specialist and Management Consultant

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