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Finance Ministers’ Conference in Canada and World Bank meeting in New Delhi



by Sheila de Zoysa

The 1958 Annual Finance Ministers’ Conference was coming up. An invitation was sent to our Government inviting the Finance Minister and his wife to be guests of the Canadian Government.

The Prime Minister, Mr Bandaranaike, affectionately known as Banda, sent the invitation to Stanley as he was then the Finance Minister.

Stanley, having thought it over, and knowing that his personal finances wouldn’t permit him to pay for my ticket at top level, decided to decline the invitation to me. Banda was not happy about Stanley’s decision and talked it out with the Governor General, Sir Oliver Goonetilleke. They both agreed that I must go.

They called for Stanley, and Sir Oliver told him that he would arrange with Air Ceylon to present me with an air ticket. Stanley was horrified and said he was not willing to be under obligation to Air Ceylon, or anyone else for that matter. Banda and Sir Oliver were determined that I must go. The next day, Banda sent for Stanley and told him that it was an order from him that I must go, and he had decided that the government would pay for my ticket, which Stanley thought was proper and agreed.

He came home that evening and told me the whole story, and his reason as well for not telling me about this earlier. He didn’t want me to feel disappointed. What was my reaction? You guess! Of course I was very happy and excited as it was my first trip out of this country. After we flew out, hell broke loose, and all the papers were screaming – “Govt pays for Finance Minister’s wife’s ticket to Canada.”

I had a wonderful trip. I visited so many places and did so many things. Most of all, I hope my going paid off for whatever the Prime Minister had in mind.

I was invited to the close of the conference, where Stanley was called upon to make a speech. He excelled himself, and I was so proud of him when several of the Finance Ministers congratulated me on his speech, saying it was a brilliant one and without a scrap of paper to refer to.

After the close of the conference, there was a break-up party. All the Finance Ministers and their wives gathered in the Reception Hall of the hotel. Suddenly, Sasha, a very old friend of ours appeared. He was the former band leader of the Galle Face Hotel in Colombo. It was a lovely re-union. Sasha insisted we have a piano for the party.

He knew exactly where to find one, taking me by my hand, set out, and in no time found a grand piano. Sasha carried and sat me down on top of the piano, wheeling me all the way down the corridor and into the party. Stanley’s face was a treat as he watched this grand entrance! It was a hit with everyone, and we had a great time together.

From Canada, we flew to London and had a little break there. Then we flew out to India where Stanley had to attend the World Bank Conference in New Delhi. On the way to Delhi, we spent two days in Bombay. My first day I spent in bed as I was travel sick. I went out shopping on the second day and, while walking down the street at noon, we walked into another long lost friend: Marguerite Skillen. We took her with us to our hotel for lunch.

Stanley phoned Burt and told him his wife has been kidnapped and, if he wanted to negotiate, he would have to come to the hotel. Burt was there in a flash. We enjoyed meeting him as well even though it was for a short while, as we had to fly out that afternoon soon after lunch.

Next stop was New Delhi, for the World Bank Conference. We met Prime Minister Jawaharlal Nehru and lots of other interesting people as well. At the close of the conference, there was the usual banquet to attend, to which Stanley wanted me to wear my bridal sari, which I was very happy to do. Time to dress, and I couldn’t get into my sari jacket: I had gained a few extra inches, so I got out another sari to wear instead.

Stanley was half dressed by then and, when I told him about the change of sari, he threw a tantrum and, like a naughty schoolboy, got into bed and sulked saying we were not going to the banquet unless I wore my bridal sari. I was in a quandary and didn’t know what to do.

Just then Raju Coomaraswamy and Douglas Gunasekera, who were delegates to the conference, arrived at our room to accompany us to the banquet. They were very amused when I told them my story. We put our heads together (Stanley still in bed) and, in no time, they were helping me to rip my jacket with a razor blade. I managed to open up a good part of it and squeeze into it, covering the rip with my sari fall. Stanley was up and dressed in no time. We spent a lovely evening together.


In 1958, the World Bank Conference was held in New Delhi. Stanley and I were on our return trip from the Finance Ministers Conference which was held in Canada (Montreal). Among many invitations waiting for us in New Delhi was one from Prime Minister Jawaharlal Nehru to a banquet which he was hosting in honour of all the visiting finance ministers and their respective wives.

Stanley and I arrived at the PM’s residence and there he stood to welcome us — so handsome and exuding charisma. His daughter, Indira, was beside him looking very charming. After some light refreshments and drinks, we were taken upstairs by elevator and ushered into the grand dining room. I was escorted to my seat and to my surprise found myself seated on the right hand of the PM. Of course I was not only honoured but delighted as well. Who wouldn’t be?

Dinner began when a turbaned waiter walked into the room bearing a whole watermelon on a large silver platter. He then placed it by the PM who stood up and cut a little wedge of the melon and, putting it on my plate, asked me to sample it, which I did, and gave my approval. He thanked me and sat down while the melon was taken away and soon brought back cut up and served as an appetizer to all the guests. I was by that time floating on cloud nine all through dinner, which was really nice, both food and company-wise.

When dinner was over Indira invited the ladies to join her for coffee in an adjoining room. The men stayed on with the PM and joined us after a while. I noticed that the PM was very engrossed in conversation with Stanley. It was such an enchanted evening and I was sad it was going to end. I then noticed that one by one, the couples who took their leave were escorted to the elevator where the PM bade them goodnight.

Stanley and I were not the last to leave but when we did, the PM not only escorted us to the elevator but went down with us and walked with us out to the carport where we said our goodbyes. Our car pulled up just then and the PM himself opened the car door for me leaving the doorman gaping! After I was well settled in the car he closed the door and waved to us while the car pulled out.

What an evening. What a man!

(Excerpted from ‘Fond Reminiscences’ privately circulated)

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Is it impossible to have hope?



So, a woman has lost again to a man. I refer here to Matale District SJB MP Rohini Kaviratne having to concede her bid for Deputy Speaker of Parliament to some bod of the Pohottu Party, who, sad to say makes only a negative impression on Cass. Conversely, Kaviratne looks competent, capable, trustworthy, able to communicate and command, and most importantly speaks and conducts herself well balanced. So different from most of the MPs, particularly of the government side, who lack education, and in appearance and behaviour – decency. Please, take my word for the fact that I am not a party person. What I want in our representatives is education and decorum. And they should at least once in a while use their own heads and make decisions that are good for the country and not follow the leader through sheep like, sycophantic obedience. Of course, even more than this is self interest that prompts the way they act and decisions are taken, especially at voting times.

Rohini Kaviratne made a bold statement when, as Wednesday’s The Island noted, she told Parliament “the government was neither run by the President nor the Prime Minister but by a ‘crow.’” Utterly damning statement but totally believable. Deviousness as well as self-preservation is what motives action among most at the cost of even the entire country. And, of course, we know who the crow is – kaputu kak kak. Cass lacks words to express the contempt she feels for the black human kaputa, now apparently leading the family of kaputas. Why oh why does he not depart to his luxury nest in the US of A? No, he and his kith are the manifestation of Kuveni’s curse on the island. Strong condemnation, but justified.

You know Cass had a bold kaputa – the avian kind – coming to her balcony in front of her bedroom and cawing away this morning. Normally, she takes no notice, having developed sympathetic companionship towards these black birds as fellow creatures, after reading Elmo Jayawardena’s Kakiyan. She felt sorry for the crow who cawed to her because his name has been taken to epithet a politico who landed the entire country in such a mess. And he is bold enough to attend Parliament. Bravado in the face of detestation by the majority of Sri Lankans! Cass did not watch afternoon TV news but was told father and son, and probably elder brother and his son attended Parliamentary sessions today – Wednesday May 18. May their tribe decrease is the common prayer; may curses rain on them. Cass recognises the gravity of what she says, but reiterates it all.

I am sure Nihal Seneviratne, who recently and in 2019, shared with us readers his experiences in Parliament, moaned the fact that our legislature always lacked enough women representation. Now, he must be extra disappointed that political allegiance to a party deprived Sri Lanka of the chance of bringing to the forefront a capable woman. Women usually do better than men, judging by instances worldwide that show they are more honest and committed to country and society. The two examples of Heads of Government in our country were far from totally dedicated and commitment to country. But the first head did show allegiance to Ceylon/Sri Lanka in fair measure.

As my neighbour moaned recently: “They won’t allow an old person like me, after serving the country selflessly for long, to die in peace.” Heard of another woman in her late 80s needing medical treatment, mentally affected as she was with utter consternation at the state of the country. One wonders how long we can be resilient, beset on every side by dire problems. But our new Prime Minister was honest enough to voice his fears that we will have to go through much more hardship before life for all Sri Lankans improves.

Thus, my choice of pessimistic prediction as my title. Will we be able to hope for better times? Time will be taken but is it possible to have even a slight glimmer of hope for improvement?

There is much debate about the appointment of Ranil W as PM. We admire him for his knowledge and presence. But the greatest fear is he will defend wrong doers in the R family. Let him be wise, fair and put country before saving others’ skins. He has to be praised for taking on the responsibility of leading the country to solvency. He said he will see that every Sri Lankan has three meals a day. May all the devas help him! The SJB, though it refuses to serve under a R Prez, has offered itself to assist in rebuilding the nation. Eran, Harsha, and so many others must be given the chance to help turn poor wonderful Sri Lanka around. And the dedicated protestors, more so those in Gotagogama, still continue asking for changes in government. Bless them is all Cass can say at this moment.

Goodbye for another week. hoping things will turn less gloomy, if brightness is impossible as of now.

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Lives of journalists increasingly on the firing line



Since the year 2000 some 45 journalists have been killed in the conflict-ridden regions of Palestine and senior Al Jazeera journalist Shireen Abu Akleh was the latest such victim. She was killed recently in a hail of bullets during an Israeli military raid in the contested West Bank. She was killed in cold blood even as she donned her jacket with the word ‘PRESS’ emblazoned on it.

While claims and counter-claims are being made on the Akleh killing among some of the main parties to the Middle East conflict, the Israeli police did not do their state any good by brutally assaulting scores of funeral mourners who were carrying the body of Akleh from the hospital where she was being treated to the location where her last rites were to be conducted in East Jerusalem.

The impartial observer could agree with the assessment that ‘disproportionate force’ was used on the mourning civilians. If the Israeli government’s position is that strong-arm tactics are not usually favoured by it in the resolution conflictual situations, the attack on the mourners tended to strongly belie such claims. TV footage of the incident made it plain that brazen, unprovoked force was used on the mourners. Such use of force is decried by the impartial commentator.

As for the killing of Akleh, the position taken by the UN Security Council could be accepted that “an immediate, thorough, transparent and impartial investigation” must be conducted on it. Hopefully, an international body acceptable to the Palestinian side and other relevant stakeholders would be entrusted this responsibility and the wrong-doers swiftly brought to justice.

Among other things, the relevant institution, may be the International Criminal Court, should aim at taking urgent steps to end the culture of impunity that has grown around the unleashing of state terror over the years. Journalists around the world are chief among those who have been killed in cold blood by state terrorists and other criminal elements who fear the truth.

The more a journalist is committed to revealing the truth on matters of crucial importance to publics, the more is she or he feared by those sections that have a vested interest in concealing such vital disclosures. This accounts for the killing of Shireen Abu Akleh, for instance.

Such killings are of course not unfamiliar to us in Sri Lanka. Over the decades quite a few local journalists have been killed or been caused to disappear by criminal elements usually acting in league with governments. The whole truth behind these killings is yet to be brought to light while the killers have been allowed to go scot-free and roam at large. These killings are further proof that Sri Lanka is at best a façade democracy.

It is doubtful whether the true value of a committed journalist has been fully realized by states and publics the world over. It cannot be stressed enough that the journalist on the spot, and she alone, writes ‘the first draft of history’. Commentaries that follow from other quarters on a crisis situation, for example, are usually elaborations that build on the foundational factual information revealed by the journalist. Minus the principal facts reported by the journalist no formal history-writing is ever possible.

Over the decades the journalists’ death toll has been increasingly staggering. Over the last 30 years, 2150 journalists and media workers have been killed in the world’s conflict and war zones. International media reports indicate that this figure includes the killing of 23 journalists in Ukraine, since the Russian invasion began, and the slaying of 11 journalists, reporting on the doings of drug cartels in Mexico.

Unfortunately, there has been no notable international public outcry against these killings of journalists. It is little realized that the world is the poorer for the killing of these truth-seekers who are putting their lives on the firing line for the greater good of peoples everywhere. It is inadequately realized that the public-spirited journalist too helps in saving lives; inasmuch as a duty-conscious physician does.

For example, when a journalist blows the lid off corrupt deals in public institutions, she contributes immeasurably towards the general good by helping to rid the public sector of irregularities, since the latter sector, when effectively operational, has a huge bearing on the wellbeing of the people. Accordingly, a public would be disempowering itself by turning a blind eye on the killing of journalists. Essentially, journalists everywhere need to be increasingly empowered and the world community is conscience-bound to consider ways of achieving this. Bringing offending states to justice is a pressing need that could no longer be neglected.

The Akleh killing cannot be focused on in isolation from the wasting Middle East conflict. The latter has grown in brutality and inhumanity over the years and the cold-blooded slaying of the journalist needs to be seen as a disquieting by-product of this larger conflict. The need to turn Spears into Ploughshares in the Middle East is long overdue and unless and until ways are worked out by the principal antagonists to the conflict and the international community to better manage the conflict, the bloodletting in the region is unlikely to abate any time soon.

The perspective to be placed on the conflict is to view the principal parties to the problem, the Palestinians and the Israelis, as both having been wronged in the course of history. The Palestinians are a dispossessed and displaced community and so are the Israelis. The need is considerable to fine-hone the two-state solution. There is need for a new round of serious negotiations and the UN is duty-bound to initiate this process.

Meanwhile, Israel is doing well to normalize relations with some states of the Arab world and this is the way to go. Ostracization of Israel by Arab states and their backers has clearly failed to produce any positive results on the ground and the players concerned will be helping to ease the conflict by placing their relations on a pragmatic footing.

The US is duty-bound to enter into a closer rapport with Israel on the need for the latter to act with greater restraint in its treatment of the Palestinian community. A tough law and order approach by Israel, for instance, to issues in the Palestinian territories is clearly proving counter-productive. The central problem in the Middle East is political in nature and it calls for a negotiated political solution. This, Israel and the US would need to bear in mind.

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Doing it differently, as a dancer



Dancing is an art, they say, and this could be developed further, only by an artist with a real artistic mind-set. He must be of an innovative mind – find new ways of doing things, and doing it differently

According to Stephanie Kothalawala – an extremely talented dancer herself – Haski Iddagoda, who has won the hearts of dance enthusiasts, could be introduced as a dancer right on top of this field.


had a chat with Haski, last week, and sent us the following interview:

* How did you start your dancing career?

Believe me, it was a girl, working with me, at office, who persuaded me to take to dancing, in a big way, and got me involved in events, connected with dancing. At the beginning, I never had an idea of what dancing, on stage, is all about. I was a bit shy, but I decided to take up the challenge, and I made my debut at an event, held at Bishop’s College.

* Did you attend dancing classes in order to fine-tune your movements?

Yes, of course, and the start was in 2010 – at dancing classes held at the Colombo Aesthetic Resort.

* What made you chose dancing as a career?

It all came to mind when I checked out the dancing programmes, on TV. After my first dancing programme, on a TV reality show, dancing became my passion. It gave me happiness, and freedom. Also, I got to know so many important people, around the country, via dancing.

* How is your dancing schedule progressing these days?

Due to the current situation, in the country, everything has been curtailed. However, we do a few programmes, and when the scene is back to normal, I’m sure there will be lots of dance happenings.

* What are your achievements, in the dancing scene, so far?

I have won a Sarasavi Award. I believe my top achievement is the repertoire of movements I have as a dancer. To be a top class dancer is not easy…it’s hard work. Let’s say my best achievement is that I’ve have made a name, for myself, as a dancer.

* What is your opinion about reality programmes?

Well, reality programmes give you the opportunity to showcase your talents – as a dancer, singer, etc. It’s an opportunity for you to hit the big time, but you’ve got to be talented, to be recognised. I danced with actress Chatu Rajapaksa at the Hiru Mega Star Season 3, on TV.

* Do you have your own dancing team?

Not yet, but I have performed with many dance troupes.

* What is your favourite dancing style?

I like the style of my first trainer, Sanjeewa Sampath, who was seen in Derana City of Dance. His style is called lyrical hip-hop. You need body flexibility for that type of dance.

* Why do you like this type of dancing?

I like to present a nice dancing act, something different, after studying it.

* How would you describe dancing?

To me, dancing is a valuable exercise for the body, and for giving happiness to your mind. I’m not referring to the kind of dance one does at a wedding, or party, but if you properly learn the art of dancing, it will certainly bring you lots of fun and excitement, and happiness, as well. I love dancing.

* Have you taught your dancing skills to others?

Yes, I have given my expertise to others and they have benefited a great deal. However, some of them seem to have forgotten my contribution towards their success.

* As a dancer, what has been your biggest weakness?

Let’s say, trusting people too much. In the end, I’m faced with obstacles and I cannot fulfill the end product.

* Are you a professional dancer?

Yes, I work as a professional dancer, but due to the current situation in the country, I want to now concentrate on my own fashion design and costume business.

* If you had not taken to dancing, what would have been your career now?

I followed a hotel management course, so, probably, I would have been involved in the hotel trade.

* What are your future plans where dancing is concerned?

To be Sri Lanka’s No.1 dancer, and to share my experience with the young generation.

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