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Dudley Senanayake

Dudley Senanayake in the short Parliament of March to July 1960

(Excerpted from Rendering Unto Caesar by Bradman Weerakoon)

Family and background had been central in Dudley Senanayake’s case too. Greatness had literally been thrust on him when he had been appointed prime minister on the death of his father D S, in 1952. That had been a time of intrigue and maneuvering which had soured the relations between Sir John, his close relative and him.

Sir John had struck back with the Premier Stakes which he later denied having any connection with. So Dudley had been anxious to win his spurs for himself through the hustings as early as possible. And he had proved his legitimacy by winning the 1952 elections handsomely, helped by the sympathy vote created by the death of his father. But his first stint as prime minister did not last long. Plagued by illness, chronic gastritis and the hartal of August 1953 which resulted in police firing and some civilian deaths, Dudley resigned.

But there was always a fighting streak in him, which his generally soft demeanour, attractive smile and loud guffaw obscured. He was destined to return.

The Senanayake’s had from the second decade of the 20th century become political figures through the espousal of the temperance movement aimed against the colonial policy of liberalizing the consumption of liquor through the rentier system. Don Spater Senanayake, Dudley’s grandfather had been a leading renter at the turn of the century and formed part of a cartel known as the Colombo Arrack Farm Syndicate.

But Don Spater’s three sons, Don Charles, F R and Don Stephen (D S) – Dudley’s father – were among the young leaders of the temperance movement. The jailing of the three brothers along with other leaders of the movement in 1915 for 46 days for their alleged involvement in the anti-Muslim riots of that year gave them a national political prominence as patriots and leaders of the Sinhalese.

The active part being played in politics by the Senanayake brothers of Botale – Don Charles, F R and D S – in the temperance movement, whose roots were essentially political and anti-colonial, and their rise to prominence did not however go unchallenged. Other sections of the low-country colonial bourgeoisie, notably the influential Bandaranaike/Obeyesekera clan, whose power derived from official positions close to the governor, hit back with the cutting observation that here was an example of ‘Nobodies trying to be Somebodies.’

Strategic alliances through the marriages of the sons of leading low-country families with the daughters of high-status ‘feudal’ Kandyan families was not uncommon in this period. For example D. S. Senanayake married Molly Dunuwille daughter of R R Dunuwille who hailed from a famous Kandyan family.

D R Wijewardene the cousin of J R (and grandfather of Ranil Wickremesinghe) married Ruby Meedeniya the daughter of J H Meedeniya, Adigar of Kandy. Describing this phenomenon of newly-acquired wealth acquiring status through strategic marriages, Kumari Jayawardena .suggests that “the Nobodies finessed the Somebodies by marrying into high-status feudal families”.

Dudley’s first go at the top job was not a success. The occasion arose with the death of D S in 1952 of a stroke while riding on Galle Face Green. Dudley was barely 40 and not ready for the rough and tumble of realpolitik. He had reluctantly and with much hesitation – since he was not an ambitious man – allowed himself to be drafted for the succession with some sprightly footwork by Lord Soulbury who convinced the UNP that D S had wanted his son to succeed him in preference to other contenders, notably Sir John.

He needed to prove his legitimacy and the electoral success of the 1952 general elections, in which he won convincingly, restored his confidence in himself but the peptic ulcer which was to become a cause celebre in the future as well, led to his resigning from the position a few months later. All this history was before I entered the prime minister’s office and the only time I had seen him in person was on the cricket field at STC Mt Lavinia in 1949.

At the Old Boys’ day in the traditional half-day one innings match (not even 50 overs) when the Old Boys took on the First Eleven. I remember him bowling some very lofted leg-breaks, which if you used your feet too, could be taken on the full and driven to the boundary past the mostly ageing and sometimes, inebriated fieldsmen.

Dudley had a passion for cricket and his life in politics too reflected the manner in which he had absorbed its abiding characteristics. He had played it well at school, at St Thomas’ College and was in the First Eleven taking part in the famous Royal-Thomian match over four years in the late twenties. He had evidently savored its many moments of joy and its despairs and would relish in stories of his pleasure at a sweetly-timed cover drive or his bitter chagrin with a dropped catch.

His younger brother Robert with whom he had a continuing close friendship – the two houses were connected and Dudley would often in the day slip across in his sarong, to chat with his nephews, Devinda and Rukman and niece Ranjani – went on to play for Ceylon and was perhaps the better batsman. The records’ show that he and Robert had long and productive partnerships at the crease for St Thomas’ College.

He was regarded in school as the best all-round student of his time and was awarded the Victoria Gold Medal. He was Head Prefect, had a good scholastic record and had won his college colours in five sports – cricket, football, hockey, boxing and athletics.

As was usual for the leading political families of the time, Dudley went abroad for higher studies to Cambridge where he read for the Natural Science Tripos. Although he did not play in the Oxford- Cambridge match during his years there he joined the Crusaders Club which was made up of some of the better cricketers who had not made it to the first team. He continued his love for the game after coming down to London where he attended the Inns of Court, and played for the Indian Gymkhana Club.

He liked to relate this story of his first game at Lords for the Indian Gymkhana Club. Like many of his stories the joke was always on him.

Dudley who went in first for the match against the MCC was having a good morning and was particularly severe against a medium-fast leg-break bowler whom he found comfortable. By lunch break he had got to 45 and looked well set for a big score. At lunch he inquired from his neighbour as to why the famous All England bowler, Ian Peebles, who he knew was in the team opposing them, had not been brought on to bowl as yet. The neighbour remarked that he had indeed bowled throughout the morning and that it was Peebles in fact, who Dudley had been hitting all over the ground. The reputation that Peebles had acquired in the press was formidable. Dudley was quite unnerved at the news. Facing the first ball from Peebles after lunch, Dudley offered no shot and was clean bowled.

Dudley’s love for sports extended to all ball games. Late in life he turned to golf and was so keen on excelling that he even had a putter and golf ball in his study upstairs at Woodlands where he practised putting on the carpet. When he found that I did not play golf, and was not getting enough exercise he offered to teach me. He invited me down to the Royal Colombo Golf Club, where he had membership to show me the ropes.

The first hole is a par four with a water hazard to boot. On my approaching the water, after a series of hockey-like attempts at pushing the ball along, Dudley came up to me to advise on how one should negotiate water. “Just forget about the water,” he said, “keep your head down and swing right through. You’ll be amazed how the ball sails over the water.” I tried to remember all his precise instructions, gave a mighty heave and had the ball plop into the water a few yards ahead.

Dudley shrugged his shoulders, addressed his ball with great deliberation And did exactly the opposite of what he had told me. His head went up, a large sod of turf flew into the air and his ball fell in the water a few feet further on than mine. I felt very sad and discomfited. But Dudley was too good a sportsman to worry over trifles. “It’s easier to say than do,” was all said as we continued on to the second, walking past the waterhole.

For all his relaxed and carefree lifestyle that his bachelorhood had given him Dudley had a streak of obstinacy and rebellion which, literally once in a blue moon, emerged. It was mostly, being the great sport that he was, when he felt cheated or shortchanged. His friends spoke of the time he had gone as prime minister for the Coronation of the Queen in London in 1953. The Palace officials were arranging the Royal procession in which the prime ministers of the Commonwealth were also to be accommodated.

Each prime minister was to have a horse-drawn carriage. When it came to Ceylon’s turn, as the carriages were getting scarce, Dudley was approached by Palace protocol officer with the request that he share his carriage with Roy Welensky, the prime minister of Rhodesia. Dudley protested that Rhodesia, although a member of the Commonwealth, had still not been given its independence and it would not be proper for Ceylon, which was independent, to be downgraded in this manner.

The protocol officer then offered to let Dudley ride in the carriage of the Queen of Tonga who, by virtue of her royal origin had been provided with a larger carriage. This was to Dudley like falling from the frying pan into the fire. The Queen was an enormously endowed Polynesian woman and Dudley for all his size would have been dwarfed by her and not seen by the crowd. Dudley decided to put his foot down and announced that if the Palace could not find him a carriage of his own he would have no alternative but to return immediately to Ceylon.

The protocol officer was aghast and said that would be an insult to the Queen. Dudley in turn retorted that the protocol arrangements were an insult to his country. Finally a carriage was found and Dudley rode in style in the royal procession to the coronation.

So it was with mixed feelings that I awaited his arrival under the porch at Temple Trees on his second ceremonial entrance there as prime minister in March 1960. The general elections called by Dahanayake who had succeeded to the position on the assassination of S W R D Bandaranaike had been inconclusive. Prime Minister Dahanayake’s own party, the Lanka Prajantantra Party, hastily formed days after the dissolution -of the Parliament in December 1959, had been obliterated. Dahanayake himself lost his seat in Galle, while only four of his party’s 101 candidates were returned.

Without the semblance of an organized party behind them the majority of his men lost even their deposits. Neither the UNP led by Dudley or the SLFP led by C P de Silva, since Mrs Bandaranaike had refused the leadership of her slain husband’s party, had an outright majority.

The major party breakdown in a Parliament of 151 members was as follows:

UNP 50
SLFP 46
FP 13
MEP 10
LSSP 10

Since the UNP had a slender lead over the SLFP the Governor-General Sir Oliver Goonetilleke, invited Dudley to form the government. It was a tough situation as we sat down to work in his small office downstairs. “It’s a sticky wicket I have to bat on,” he observed using a well-known cricketing metaphor. “Sir,” I replied, “there are only two ways to deal with that. Put your head down and play each ball with a dead straight bat, or hit out and hope for the best.” “I know,” he said, “Lets see. The only thing I can’t make up my mind about is which of the two to do.”

Dudley appointed a Cabinet of eight, the smallest by far, in the country’s history. He clearly needed the support of another party and the likely candidates were the Federal Party with 13 and the MEP led by Philip Gunawardene with 10 members. The FP was playing difficult to get with a program of Minimum Demands which Dudley could not possibly give in to. Philip, with whom Dudley had excellent personal relations although ideologically they were at polar opposites on basic issues, seemed to offer some chance for a while.

The Throne Speech was the first hurdle and he went for it again using rice as a chief weapon. He promised to reintroduce the rice subsidy of two measures at 25 cents each, and put it in the speech. The speech he made winding up the debate was the finest I have ever heard him make. It was from the beginning a losing cause. But he was at his best. The rhetoric flowing, his head thrust forward, his forefinger stabbing the air to emphasise the point, and all the while his eyes fixed firmly on Philip in the opposition front bench.

Philip, with his renewed MEP had become the darling of the press in the short campaign. For a while the maha kalu Sinhalaya had captured the popular imagination as the coming ‘third force’. Philip was undoubtedly moved, but the magnificent speech which finally called for the formation of a national government was not enough. The magic had not worked. When the votes were counted the results showed that the government had been defeated. Ayes 61: Noes 86. Dudley lost no time in advising the governor-general the next morning to dissolve the shortest Parliament Ceylon was likely to see and hold another general election in July.

Dudley’s Celebrated Stomach

Although strong in physique and a natural athlete as his school record on the sports ground indicated, Dudley had a very weak and erratic stomach. The origins of his gastritis or peptic ulcer, about which he knew a great deal, were obscure and no physician in Washington, London or Singapore had been able to accurately diagnose what was wrong and what he should do to cure the malady. It was rumoured, probably unfairly, that he had brought it upon himself by indulging in some hefty meals when his stomach was completely functional, which was not often.

There was an apocryphal story going round whenever ‘Dudley’s stomach’ was the subject of discussion, that once, at school he had, on a bet, eaten a record number of 120 string-hoppers’ at one sitting. I observed that he was very concerned at eating at the right time, because as he repeatedly instructed his genial giant of a bodyguard, A S P Shantung Abeygunewardene, the gastric juices began to flow at regular intervals and if one disturbed the pattern by irregular intake of food, one was heading for trouble.

Another story was about his attempting to diet while at Cambridge and confining himself to a fruit diet for awhile. There he became so ill that he could hardly retain water. K S Periyasamy, the fabulous south Indian cook at the prime minister’s lodge in Nuwara Eliya, who could produce gourmet meals without a cook book – he used to say the recipes were in his heart – would tell us when we went up for holidays that Dudley had one of the biggest appetites he had encountered. Apparently Mrs D S, Dudley’s mother, had warned him to always, When they had guests for dinner, make certain that Dudley was served last.

The July 1960 election saw a rearrangement of forces whose main objective was the defeat of the UNP Sirimavo Bandaranaike had replaced C P de Silva as leader of the SLFP and combining in a no-contest pact with the LSSP and the C P swept the polls. The results showed the following party positions in a House of 151:

SLFP 75
UNP 30
Federal Party 16
LSSP 12
C P 4

Dudley bowed to the verdict of the people and I wended my now familiar way to Queens House with his resignation letter in hand. Ceylon was poised to make history with the first woman prime minister in the world waiting in the wings.



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The university bought AI, now it’s buying back the pencil

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SERIES: THE GREAT DIGITAL RETHINK — PART IV OF V

Higher education spent 30 years going paperless. It digitised the lecture, the library, the exam hall and the staffroom. Then a student typed ‘write me an essay on Keynesian economics’ into a chatbot and handed it in. Now universities are doing something they have not done since the typewriter arrived: they are bringing back the pen.

The Most Digitised Place on Earth

If you wanted to find the institution most thoroughly transformed by digital technology, over the past three decades, the university is a strong candidate. The library card catalogue, once a tactile index of civilisation, is a database accessible from a phone in bed. Essays are submitted through portals, graded on screen, returned with tracked-change comments. Research is conducted on platforms, published in digital journals, cited by algorithms. Administrative life, timetabling, enrolment, fees, complaints, is almost entirely online. The university is, in the most literal sense, a paperless institution.

But the pen is coming back. And the reason is artificial intelligence, the very technology that was supposed to represent the final and irresistible triumph of digital over analogue in higher education.

Digital technology entered universities promising to make assessment smarter, faster and more flexible. It has instead produced a crisis of academic integrity so acute that the most sophisticated educational institutions in the world are responding by retreating to the oldest assessment technology available: a human being, a piece of paper, a pen, and a room with a clock on the wall.

Seven Thousand Caught. How Many Not?

In 2025, investigative reporting revealed that UK universities recorded nearly 7,000 confirmed cases of AI-assisted cheating in the 2023-24 academic year alone, roughly five cases per 1,000 students, five times the rate of the previous year. Experts quoted in the reporting were consistent in their view that confirmed cases represent a fraction of actual AI-assisted submissions. Nobody knows what the real number is. That, in itself, is the problem.

A student who prompts a language model to draft an essay on Keynesian economics, then edits the output to match their own voice and argumentation style, may produce something that no detection tool can reliably identify as machine-generated. The model writes fluently, cites credibly and argues coherently. The student submits with a clear conscience, having persuaded themselves that they were ‘using a tool’, in the same way they might use a calculator or a spell-checker.

Universities have responded with a spectrum of policies ranging from total prohibition of AI to the handwritten exam re-enters the story.

5,000 cases of AI cheating confirmed in a single year in UK universities. Experts say that’s the tip of the iceberg. The pen is suddenly looking very attractive again.

The Comeback of the Exam Hall

The move back is being driven not by a sudden rediscovery of pedagogical virtue but by the uncomfortable realisation that the alternatives, take-home essays, online submissions, project-based work submitted asynchronously, are now so vulnerable to AI assistance that they cannot reliably measure what the degree certificate claims to certify.

There is an additional irony, familiar to readers of this series, in the fact that AI-based exam has itself been in retreat since 2024, after mounting evidence of privacy violations, algorithmic bias and the fundamental absurdity of software that flags a student as a potential cheat for looking away from the screen to think. The technology brought in to protect digital assessment from human dishonesty has been replaced, in an increasing number of institutions, by a human invigilator. The wheel has turned.

The Open Laptop and Wandering Mind

The evidence is clear that open laptops in lectures serve, for a significant proportion of students, as gateways to everything except the lecture. Social media, news sites, messaging apps and casual browsing are the default destinations. The problem is not merely the student who disappears into their own digital world, research has documented a ‘second-hand distraction’ effect in which one student’s off-task screen use degrades the concentration of those seated nearby, whose peripheral vision catches the movement and brightness of the screen. A single open laptop in a lecture theatre affects not one student but several. The lecturer at the front of the room is competing, without knowing it, with whatever is trending on social media three rows back.

The note-taking research is more nuanced, as this series has noted previously. The finding that handwritten notes produce better conceptual understanding than typed notes is real but context-dependent, and the effect is attenuated when laptop users are trained to take generative rather than transcriptive notes. The practical takeaway for university teaching is not ‘ban laptops universally’ but something more specific: that the design of teaching environments, the explicit instruction given about how to take notes.

One student’s open laptop in a lecture degrades the concentration of every student seated nearby. The screen in your peripheral vision is not your problem. It’s everyone’s.

Critical Hybridity: What Comes After the Backlash

Universities are too large, too diverse and too committed to digital infrastructure to undergo the kind of clean reversal visible in Nordic primary schools. They are not going to remove learning management systems, abandon online submission portals or stop using video conferencing for international collaboration. The digital transformation of higher education is, in most respects, real, useful and irreversible. The question is not whether to be digital, but which parts of university life benefit from being analogue.

What is emerging, hesitantly and imperfectly, might be called critical hybridity: the deliberate combination of digital and analogue practices based on what each is genuinely good for, rather than on what is cheapest, most fashionable or most convenient for administrators. Digital tools are excellent for access to information, for collaboration across distance, for rapid feedback on low-stakes work, for accessibility accommodations. Analogue settings, the supervised exam, the handwritten essay, the seminar discussion, the laboratory session, are excellent for demonstrating individual capability under conditions that cannot be delegated, automated or faked.

And What About the Rest of the World?

The universities of Finland, Sweden, Australia, the UK and their peers in the wealthy world have the institutional capacity, the data, the legal frameworks, the staff development resources, the research culture, to navigate this transition with some sophistication.

Universities in lower-income systems face a different set of pressures. Many are still in the phase of building digital capacity, installing platforms, training staff to use them, extending online learning to students in geographically dispersed or underserved communities. For them, the digital transformation of higher education is still a project in progress, still a marker of institutional modernity, still a goal rather than a problem. The AI cheating crisis, visible and acute in well-resourced universities, is less immediately pressing in systems where AI tool access is still uneven and where examination culture has remained more traditional.

But the AI tools are coming, and they are coming fast, and they are not arriving with an instruction manual explaining how to use them honestly. The universities that are grappling with this are acquiring knowledge that should, in principle, be shared. Whether it will be is the question this series will address in its final instalment: who learns from whom in global education, and who is always left holding the bill for everyone else’s experiments.

SERIES ROADMAP Part I: From Ed-Tech Enthusiasm to De-Digitalisation | Part II: Phones, Pens & Early Literacy | Part III: Attention, Algorithms & Adolescents | Part IV: Universities, AI & the Handwritten Exam (this article) | Part V: A Critical Theory of Educational De-Digitalisation

(The writer, a senior Chartered Accountant and professional banker, is Professor at SLIIT, Malabe. The views and opinions expressed in this article are personal.)

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Dulles brothers John (right) and Allen

In 1944 Juan José Arévalo was democratically elected President of Guatemala. At the time a Boston-based banana company in Guatemala, called the United Fruit Company (UFC), had established and was running the country’s harbour, railways and electricity, to facilitate UFC’s fruit export business. It was a ‘state within a state’. The UFC received many concessions, yet corruption was rampant and local workers got a mere pittance as wages ($90 per year). Some 70% of the citizens, mostly of Mayan Indian origin, worked for 3% of the landowners who owned in excess of 550,000 acres. In fact, more than half of government employees were in the payroll of UFC. Needless to say, life under those tyrannical conditions was tough for ordinary Guatemalans who were illiterate and owed their souls to the UFC.

Those were the days of the ‘Cold War’, when a Communist was supposedly seen behind every bush – or a ‘Red under the bed’ – by US Senator Joseph McCarthy and all anti-Communists. A few years later, teachers in Guatemala, and other workers in general, demanded higher wages and were involved in strikes.

In 1951 there was another democratic election, and Jacobo Árbenz was appointed President with a promise to make the lives of Guatemala’s three million citizens better. He implemented a land reform act (No. 900) which forced UFC to sell back undeveloped land to the government, who in turn distributed it to the poor folk for farming sugar, coffee and bananas. It had been UFC’s practice not to develop all the land they owned, keeping some of it on ‘standby’ in case of hurricanes or plant disease. In fact, UFC had utilised only 15% of the land they owned. The new Guatemalan President himself contributed a sizable amount of his own land to the new scheme, while compensation paid to UFC, based on declared land value in the company’s own tax declarations, amounted to US$1.2 million.

However, it was USA’s Secretary of State, John Foster Dulles (after whom Dulles International Airport in Washington, DC is named), not UFC, who sent a letter to the Guatemalan government demanding the enormous sum of US$16 million in reparations. John Dulles and his brother, Allen W. Dulles, then head of the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA), had worked together as partners of the law firm Sullivan & Cromwell – which, not coincidentally, represented UFC. Allen Dulles was also a shareholder and board member of UFC.

Jacobo Árbenz

The Dulles brothers were staunch Calvinists by religious denomination, and to them everything had to be ‘black or white’. At a secret meeting with the UFC board the two brothers were sold a lie saying that President Árbenz was a Communist, which was in turn conveyed to US President Dwight Eisenhower, who allocated money for covert operations to be conducted in Guatemala. Correspondents of The New York Times and Time magazine, sent to Guatemala and paid for by the UFC, began fabricating stories, known today as ‘fake news’, which were duly published by those respected and widely read publications.

One day in Washington, DC, Allen Dulles met Kermit Roosevelt – son of the late US President Theodore Roosevelt – who was in the process of engineering an Iranian regime change, and Dulles offered Roosevelt the opportunity to do something similar in Guatemala. But Roosevelt refused, claiming that there were too many loose ends to contend with. Subsequently, John E. Peurifoy was appointed as US Ambassador to Guatemala to direct operations from within.

The first attempt to undermine the Guatemalan government, code-named ‘Operation PBFORTUNE’, failed due to information leaks. A second attempt, dubbed ‘PBSUCCESS’, was launched later. Using a CIA-established radio station in Miami, Florida, called ‘The Voice of Liberation’ and pretending to be a rebel radio station inside Guatemala, the incumbent President Árbenz was accused of being a Communist. But in reality he was not a Communist, and did not have a single member of the Communist Party in his government. All he had done was to legalise the Communist Party in Guatemala, saying that they were all citizens of the country and democracy demanded it. Yet disinformation was spread liberally by the CIA, by means of fake radio broadcasts and aerial leaflet drops from unmarked American airplanes flown by foreign pilots. The same aircraft were then used to bomb Guatemala.

These American antics were observed by a young Argentinian doctor who happened to be in Guatemala at the time. His name was Ernesto ‘Che’ Guevara, who despite his anti-imperialist revolutionary fervour, chose not to become involved. Later, however, ‘Che’ went to Mexico where he joined the Cuban Castro brothers, Fidel and Raul, in their ultimately successful revolution which culminated in the dethroning of Cuba’s pro-US President Fulgencio Batista, and establishment of a Communist government in the Caribbean’s largest island.

Meanwhile in Guatemala, demoralised by the flood of fake news, in 1954 President Jacobo Árbenz stepped down from office and sought refuge in the Mexican Embassy. He was replaced as President by a US-backed, exiled military man, Carlos Castillo Armas, who was described as “bold but incompetent”.

Carlos Castillo Armas

Carlos Castillo Armas

Guatemalan citizens loyal to the old regime were eliminated according to hit lists prepared by the CIA. Unmarked vans kidnapped people who were tortured and burnt to death. Ultimately, land was given back to the UFC.

It was a rule by terror that lasted for nearly 40 years, during which an estimated 200,000 people died. According to The Guardian, thousands of now declassified documents tell how the US initiated and sustained a murderous war conducted by Guatemalan security forces against civilians suspected of aiding left wing guerrilla movements, with the USA responsible for most of the human rights abuses.

This, I believe, became a template for destabilising and inducing regime change by the USA in other countries.

In the words of former US President Bill Clinton in 1999: “It is important that I state clearly that support for military forces or intelligence units which engaged in violent and widespread repression of the kind described in reports was wrong, and the United States must not repeat that mistake. We must and we will instead continue to support the peace and reconciliation process in Guatemala.”

God Bless America and no one else!

BY GUWAN SEEYA

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Zahran and other bombers

Representatives of almost all the main opposition parties were in attendance at the recent book launch by Pivithuru Hela Urumaya leader Udaya Gammanpila. The book written by the PHU leader was his analysis of the Easter bombing of April 2019 that led to the mass killing of 279 persons, caused injuries to more than 500 others and caused panic and shock in the entire country. The Easter bombing was inexplicable for a number of reasons. First, it was perpetrated by suicide bombers who were Sri Lankan Muslims, a community not known for this practice. They targeted Christian churches in particular, which led to the largest number of casualties. The bombing of Sri Lankan Christian churches by Sri Lankan Muslims was also inexplicable in a country that had no history of any serious violence between the two religions.

There were two further inexplicable features of the bombing. The six suicide bombings took place almost simultaneously in different parts of the country. The logistical complexity of this operation exceeded any previously seen in Sri Lanka. Even during the three decade long civil war that pitted the Sri Lankan military against the LTTE, which had earned international notoriety for suicide attacks, Sri Lanka had rarely witnessed such a synchronised operation. The country’s former Attorney General, Dappula de Livera, who investigated the bombing at the time it took place, later stated, upon retirement, that there was a “grand conspiracy” behind the bombings. That phrase has remained central to public debate because it suggested that the visible perpetrators may not have been the only planners behind the attack.

The other inexplicable factor was that intelligence services based in India repeatedly warned their Sri Lankan counterparts that the bombings would take place and even gave specific targets. Later investigations confirmed that warnings were transmitted days before the attacks and repeated again shortly before the explosions, yet they were not acted upon. It was these several inexplicable factors that gave rise to the surmise of a mastermind behind the students and religious fanatics led by the extremist preacher Zahran Hashim from the east of the country, who also blew himself up in the attacks. Even at the time of the bombing there was doubt that such a complex and synchronised operation could have been planned and executed by the motley band who comprised the suicide bombers.

Determined Attempt

The book by PHU leader Gammanpila is a determined attempt to make explicable the inexplicable by marshalling logic and evidence that this complex and synchronised operation was planned and executed by Zahran himself. This is a possible line of argumentation in a democratic society. Competing interpretations of public tragedies are part of political discourse. However, the timing of the intervention makes it politically more significant. The launch of the PHU leader’s book comes at a critical time when the protracted investigation into the Easter bombing appears to be moving forward under the present government.

The performance of the three previous governments at investigating the bombing was desultory at best. The Supreme Court held former President Maithripala Sirisena and several senior officials responsible for failing to act on prior intelligence and ordered compensation to victims. This judicial finding gave legal recognition to what victims had long maintained, that there was a grave dereliction of duty at the highest levels of the state. In recent weeks the investigation has taken a dramatic turn with the arrest and court production of former State Intelligence Service chief Suresh Sallay on allegations linked directly to the attacks. Whether these allegations are ultimately proven or disproven, they indicate that the present phase of the investigation is moving beyond negligence into possible complicity.

This is why the present moment requires political sobriety. There is a danger that the line of political division regarding the investigation into the Easter bombing can take on an ethnic complexion. The insistence that the suicide bombers alone were the planners and executors of the dastardly crime makes the focus invariably one of Muslim extremism, as the suicide bombers were all Muslims. This may unintentionally narrow public attention away from the unanswered questions regarding intelligence failures, possible political manipulation, and the allegations of a broader conspiracy that remain under active investigation. The minority political parties representing ethnic and religious minorities appear to have realised this danger. Their absence from the book launch was politically significant. It suggests an unwillingness to be drawn into a narrative that could once again stigmatise an entire community for the crimes of a handful of extremists and their possible handlers.

Another Tragedy

It would be another tragedy comparable in political consequence to the havoc wreaked by the Easter bombing if moderate mainstream political parties, such as the SJB to which the Leader of the Opposition belongs, were to subscribe to positions merely to score political points against the present government. They need to guard against the promotion of anti-minority sentiment and the fuelling of majority prejudice against ethnic and religious minorities. Indeed, opposition leader Sajith Premadasa in his Easter message said that justice for the victims of the 2019 Sri Lanka Easter Sunday attacks remains a fundamental responsibility of the state and noted that seven years on, both past and present governments have failed to deliver accountability. He added that building a society grounded in trust and peace, uniting all ethnicities, religions and communities, is vital to ensure such tragedies do not occur again.

Sri Lanka’s post war history offers too many examples of how unresolved security crises become vehicles for majoritarian mobilisation. The Easter tragedy itself was followed by waves of anti-Muslim suspicion and violence in some parts of the country. Responsible political leadership should seek to prevent any return to that atmosphere. There are many other legitimate issues on which the moderate and mainstream opposition parties can take the government to task. These include the lack of decisive action against government members accused of corruption, the passing of the entire burden of rising fuel prices on consumers instead of the government sharing the burden, and the failure to hold provincial council elections within the promised timeframe. These are issues that touch the daily lives of citizens and the health of democratic governance. They offer the opposition ample ground on which to build credibility as a government in waiting.

The search for truth and justice over the Easter bombing needs to continue until all those responsible are identified, whether they were direct perpetrators, negligent officials, or political actors who may have exploited the tragedy. This is what the victim families want and the country needs. But this search must not be turned into a partisan and religiously divisive matter such as by claiming that there are more potential suicide bombers lurking in the country who had been followers of Zaharan. If it is, Sri Lanka risks replacing one national tragedy with another. coming together to discredit the ongoing investigations into the Easter bombing of 2019 is an unacceptable use of ethno-religious nationalism to politically challenge the government. The opposition needs to find legitimate issues on which to challenge the government if they are to gain the respect and support of the general public and not their opprobrium.

by Jehan Perera

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