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The death of my mother and returning home as a qualified physiotherapist
Excerpted from Memories that linger: My journey in the world of disability
by Padmani Mendis
(Continued from last week)
But I could neither send any more photographs nor write to my mother for much longer. She passed away in August of 1963. (The writer had recorded the previous week a visit to the Birmingham zoo when a professional photographer on assignment for Kodak testing a new film had shot some photos of her which he sent her. She had sent them to her mother).
We had just completed our Intermediate Exams and were awaiting the results. Meanwhile our summer vacation had come. Belmont and Bella Vista were closed. Lyda and I booked ourselves a holiday on Trafalgar Tours. It was advertised as a “Luxury tour visiting Eight European Capitals”. We were due to leave the following week. All our travel documents were with them in London. I was spending the days before departure in London with my brother Anura and sister-in-law Anula. They were expecting their first baby in September. She would be named Anusha Lakmini.
One day there was a flurry of phone calls between my brother Anura and older sister Nali in Colombo. Being older to me, they were my “Anura Aiya” and “Nali Akka”. I noticed Anura Aiya’s face being saddened. He came to me to tell me that my mother had taken ill. He told me that she was in hospital and Nali Akka thought it would be good for me to come home to see her. She was arranging my flight home. What I did not know then was that my mother had already gone. They did not tell me, knowing how I may react.
It was a Saturday morning. I said to my brother, “Oh my passport is with Trafalgar. I have to go get it before they close.” I rushed to Oxford Street where they were located. The Trafalgar people were very nice and even returned my payment. Lyda continued on the tour.
My flight was to be later that evening. I said to my brother, “I have time to take the train to Birmingham and return before I take the flight. Let me do that.” So I rushed to Birmingham and to Bella Vista. Mrs. Broom the warden kindly opened the house for me. I packed all my belongings including my books and papers into the two trunks that I had. I then told Mrs. Broom. “My mother is ill and I am going back to Colombo. I will not be coming back because I am going to look after her. I will arrange for the trunks to be shipped. Please keep them until then.” I was in time to get back to London and get the flight home.
I left on the Dutch airline KLM and had to change flights at Karachi. On that flight I was seated next to a young man from Senegal. We talked all the way. I told him of the reason I was going home. I was going to look after my mother who was ill and was not returning to Birmingham. He told me about his family and his home and why he was coming to Pakistan. I had not long to stay at the Karachi Airport before taking the flight to Colombo. That was not a long one and I was soon at Ratmalana airport.
I was one of the first out of the door and on to the gangway. And then I looked up to see many members of my family waiting for me. The airport was rather small then and they were not far away. I saw at once my sisters and other female relatives were all dressed in white. White is the colour one wears to signify a death in the family. I knew then my mother had gone.
All I recall is that I collapsed in a fit of hysteria. I recall vaguely also that the air hostesses were at my side but little else. Until I was at our home in Kollupitiya and my aunt Darla Mamma was coaxing me to drink a cup of tea. I refused to see my mother until much later. She appeared to be at peace with a kind of radiance about her. I recall little about her funeral. She was buried alongside her mother in the family vault her father had built for her mother.
There was little to keep me at home in Colombo any more. Now more than ever I needed a profession. I had written to Miss Horsfall that I had to come to Colombo quite suddenly and why. She told me I could stay as long as I liked. I stayed long enough with my family so that we could comfort each other in our immediate sorrow. And then I was back at Belmont on the last phase of the journey that would take me to being a physiotherapist.
Back to Belmont, Finals and Farewell
It was the Chartered Society of Physiotherapy (CSP) that conducted exams for all physio schools in England, Scotland and Wales. It had examination centres in a few selected locations. Students could choose where they went. All of us from Belmont chose the excitement of London and were allocated dates individually. Mine was on November 22, 1963. It was my oldest brother’s birthday and I hoped that would bring me good luck. I travelled by coach. On my way back from London I heard some sad and shocking news on the coach radio. President Kennedy had been assassinated. The inside of the coach became as gloomy as was the outside of it.
The result of the finals was as I had hoped it would be. Two days later Miss Horsfall called me to her office. She was an examiner for the CSP and had been in the hall where I was being examined by two of her eminent colleagues. At the end of the day she had asked them how it was. One had replied, “Oh it was good for me. I passed one with credit.”
She said she knew then who had earned that credit. My friend Rosemary also got a credit pass. To the CSP a credit pass meant a distinction. Miss Horsfall and Miss Jahn as well as the other tutors were all full of smiles of satisfaction. Two credit passes in one school was an exceptional achievement.
Our task of learning was over. But my memories will not allow me to leave Birmingham as yet. Not before I recall attending the first wedding among us. That was Joyce who married her Ray who she had met when we were students. Hers was the only wedding I could go to. She was married in a beautiful little church from her parent’s home in Chesterfield, Derbyshire. Joyce and I still talk often on the phone. She and her Ray live in Sydney with their children and grandchildren.
Soon after I left Birmingham, Jackie, Rosemary and Barbara wed the boyfriends they had come to know for just as long as Joyce had known hers. Barbara never went back to Jamaica to make it her home. She lives now in South Couldsdon, Surrey. A few years ago Mahin came over to London from Toronto where she lives now; I went over to London and the three of us spent two weeks in Barbara’s home. But that is jumping the gun. There are still 57 years of memories flooding my mind and queuing up to be shared with you.
We said our goodbyes and left Belmont over the next couple of days. Each on our separate way. Each to the future that we would weave for ourselves.
Getting Home
I sailed for home on the S.S. Oriana, leaving Southampton on February 4. The voyage was now two weeks, down from the three that it was on my journey out. This time we made a stopover in Naples. I went ashore to visit Pompeii. On my voyage to England, I had been able to go ashore and see the pyramids, the wonders of Egypt, still standing upright. In Pompeii, I saw what was left of its ancient city buried under the ashes of Mount Vesuvius. On the tour of Naples later, I bought six of those huge life-like dolls it is well-known for. One for each of my little nieces.
Later we sailed from Port Said at the edge of the Mediterranean Sea through the Suez Canal to Suez on the Red Sea. I had missed that on my journey out, deciding to take the land route from Suez to Port Said to catch the pyramids. And I am glad of the opportunity I was given on this return journey. Whereas the pyramids are a listed Wonder of the World, so should the Suez Canal be another Wonder if any were to be added.
It seemed that all passengers were on deck; and the shore was crowded because not often would a liner of this size be seen on the canal. The land was so close that we could almost reach out and touch those who stood by. Language was no barrier as people from different lands, those on shore and those on the sea, were trying to converse. Excitement was in the air and it was infectious.
I arrived home to my family to know once again their love and warmth. My nieces and nephews had adorned our home at Clifford Road with coloured streamers and with banners saying “Welcome Home”. They had hung balloons to create an air of festivity and joy. My dog Shadow was wagging his tail and barking as if to say in his own way, “Now don’t you leave me again.” That evening my other siblings and their families would come to see me. I really was home.
A Physiotherapist in Colombo
I was anxious to start working as a physiotherapist. The idea was, of course, to join the state Ministry of Health and work in one of their hospitals in Colombo. But that was not to be. My application was turned down. Because, it seemed, the Ministry of Health now produced their own physios through a two-year training course and gave them a certificate. Prior to this about a dozen had been sent abroad for training, and that had stopped when the new school was started.
The latter were paid more than the former. The Ministry did not wish to recruit any others with foreign qualifications. Never heard such nonsense – have you? It was obvious that someone or some people would not approve my application for reasons of their own. That was Ceylon then. Many years later when I made my application a second time, I was taken into employment on condition that I accept the same salary as those who had qualified in Sri Lanka. I had no difficulty doing that. It was more important to me that I had rewarding work.
So when I was refused employment in the government health service there was no choice but to find work in the private sector. This was easy. I found employment in a well patronised hospital in a densely populated and poor area of Colombo. It provided all who came to them with the medical or surgical care they needed. Sulaiman’s Hospital was well staffed and well run with several wards for inpatients and a busy out patient service. The owner was himself a medical practitioner and carried out a hands-on, dual-purpose job, both managing the day-to-day running of the hospital and seeing patients. He saw both the value of physio to patients and its financial value to him.
Ward patient physio could be justified, as many were admitted with strokes and fractures and similar conditions. But because of the cost, none seemed to stay long; not long enough for physio to have an effect. The “physio room” was very close to the out-patient department and I was referred a constant stream of patients with very trivial conditions, most of whom would have recovered even had they not had my services. These patients were generally very poor. They seldom returned after having had to pay the hospital for one session with me. This certainly was not the physio I had dreamed of practicing.
After a few months I was offered work in a private clinic in a completely different environment. I had no hesitation taking up this offer. This clinic had a more affluent clientele. They were comfortable paying for their treatment and appreciated the value of physio. Many were on health insurance anyway. I worked in the clinic itself. I was also sent to other private hospitals. Also, to visit homes of patients armed with a short-wave diathermy machine and an infrared lamp, both of which had seen better days.
At that time, it appeared that many doctors referring patients for physiotherapy believed that the scope of physiotherapy was limited to the use of these two machines. Besides this, my concern was also whether patients could afford it or not, physio bills did add up. These realities upset my conscience.
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Iain Douglas-Hamilton: Science, courage, and the battle for elephants
Passing of Iain Douglas-Hamilton, a man who dedicated his life to conservation and whose life’s work leaves a lasting impact on our appreciation for, and understanding of, elephants.
– Prince William
In Africa on 08 December, 2025, when the sun slipped below the horizon, it did not only give an end for that day, but it also marked the end of a man whose knowledge and courage saved Africa’s elephants. This gentleman was none other than Iain Douglas-Hamilton! There is a beautiful African proverb that says, “When an old man dies, a library burns to the ground,” and it resonates well with Iain’s demise.
Iain pioneered behaviour research on elephants, and he was the first to highlight the elephant poaching crisis in Africa. Also, the adventures he went through to save the elephants will inspire generations.
From Oxford to Africa

The Life of the Last Proboscideans: Elephants”, authored by Muthukumarana, stands as an awardwinning, comprehensive study that integrates elephant evolution, anthropology, biology, behaviour, and conservation science.
Iain was born on 16 August, 1942, into an aristocratic family, the son of Lord David Douglas-Hamilton and Ann Prunella Stack. His parents were a distinguished couple in Britain: his father, a Scottish nobleman, served as a squadron leader in the Royal Air Force, while his mother was a pioneering figure in physical fitness and a prominent advocate for women’s rights. After finishing his school, Iain was admitted to Oxford University to study zoology. At the age of 23, for his PhD, Iain travelled to Tanzania to study the behaviour of elephants at Lake Manyara National Park. This was a daring and humble beginning that would change how the world understood elephants. He learnt to recognise individual animals based on their tusks and ears. He observed their family bonds, their grief, and their intelligence. These findings made the scientific community identify elephants as sentimental beings. During this period, he married Oria Rocco, and together they had two children, Saba and Mara.
Battle for the elephants
When ivory poaching swept across Africa and devastated elephant populations, Iain did not withdraw in despair. He confronted the crisis head-on, guided by science, rigorous data, and unwavering resolve. Through extensive aerial counts and field studies, he laid bare the scale of the tragedy—revealing that Africa’s elephant numbers had collapsed from an estimated 1.3 million to just about 600,000 in little more than 10 years.
It was largely thanks to his work that the global community saw—perhaps for the first time—the full scope of the crisis. His efforts played a pivotal role in pushing forward the 1989 international ban on ivory trade, a landmark moment for wildlife conservation.
In 1993, Iain founded Save the Elephants (STE), an organisation that would become the heart of elephant conservation efforts in Kenya and across Africa.
At STE, he pioneered the use of GPS-tracking and aerial survey techniques to monitor elephant movements, protect them from poaching, and plan safe corridors for them in increasingly human-dominated landscapes. These methods have since become standard tools in wildlife conservation worldwide.
Beyond technology and science, Iain was a mentor. He inspired — and continues to inspire — generations of conservationists, researchers, and everyday people who care deeply about wildlife. Through his books (such as Among the Elephants and Battle for the Elephants), documentaries, lectures, and personal example, he invited the world to see elephants not as trophies or commodities, but as sentient beings — worthy of awe, study, and protection.
Iain and Sri Lanka
In 2003 Iain came to Sri Lanka for the first time to attend the “Symposium on Human-Elephant Relationships and Conflict” as the keynote speaker. On that day he concluded his address by saying, “When I hear the talk of Problem Animal Control, I always wonder whether our species has the capacity for its own self-regulation or Problem Human Control in a humane and wise manner. HEC stands for Human Elephant Conflict, one of our focuses of this conference. How I wish it could come to stand for Human Elephant Coexistence, based on a recognition that other beings also need their space to live in. We are a long way from that, but I am sure that many of the findings of the talented body of researchers in this room will begin a stepwise progress in answering some of these fundamental problems.”
A few years ago Iain’s organisation STE collaborated with the Sri Lankan Wildlife Conservation Society for research activities aimed at reducing human-elephant conflict. In 2016 when the Sri Lankan government was going to destroy the confiscated illegal African elephant ivory, I made a request for Iain to write a congratulatory message to Sri Lanka’s President and Prime Minister for the wise decision they had taken. Iain sent me a four-page meaningful letter written by him, and he was joined by 18 other conservation organisations. In his letter he mentioned, “I want to offer my congratulations to the government of Sri Lanka for the laudable decision to destroy ivory stocks…” Sri Lanka is sending a message to the world that ivory should be without worth; elephants have value when alive. This is a critical message to send, particularly to the religious world, as they are sensitised about the threat religious ivory poses to elephant populations in Africa.”
Fortunately, Iain’s conservation is taken up by his children, especially his eldest daughter, Saba. In 2016 and 2024 she came to Sri Lanka for a lecture hosted by the Galle Literary Festival. Also in 2019, for the Wildlife and Nature Protection Society’s 125th Anniversary, Saba and her husband visited a gala dinner that was held to fundraise for conservation projects.
A difficult path
Iain’s path was never easy. He endured personal peril many times: from hostile terrain and unpredictable wild animals to being shot at by poachers while conducting aerial patrols over war-torn national parks.
Yet despite the danger, despite setbacks — flooded camps, lost data, shifting political tides — his conviction never wavered. His was a life marked by resilience. He refused complacency. He refused to surrender. And through every hardship, he remembered why he began: to give elephants a future.
Iain was also a pilot, and as the old English saying goes, “Pilots don’t die; they simply fly higher.” In that spirit, I wish the same peaceful ascent for Iain. My heartfelt condolences are with Iain’s family.
by Tharindu Muthukumarana ✍️
tharinduele@gmail.com
(Author of the award-winning book “The Life of Last Proboscideans: Elephants”)
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Awesome power of gratitude
When you hear the word gratitude the first impression you get is a tail-wagging dog. If you feed a dog one day, it will wag its tail even if you meet it after a few years. That is gratitude. In addition, dogs are great teachers. They are at home in the world. They live in the moment and they force us to stay with them. Dogs love us and remain grateful unconditionally not for our bodies or bank accounts.
Small children are taught to say ‘Thank you’ for any favour they receive from others. They do not know that the two words can have positive effects on your health and the well-being of others.
Some time ago I had to call emergency services as I found one of my family members was unconscious. Within minutes an ambulance arrived and the paramedics whisked the patient away to the nearest hospital. He was in intensive care for a few days and returned home. We were marvelled at the impact of a handful of strangers who took charge of the patient at a critical time. I immediately wrote thank you notes to those who saved the patient’s life. I knew that it was a small gesture on my part. However, it was the only way I could express my gratitude to a dedicated team.
Selfless people
Later I realized that there are a large number of selfless people who do life-saving work, but they never expect anything in return. How volunteers saved a large number of flood victims is a case in point. The flood victims may not have expressed their gratitude in so many words. However, they would have felt a deep sense of gratitude to the volunteers who saved them.
Why do people come forward to help those facing natural disasters and other dangerous situations? A recent research in the United States shows that sharing thoughts of gratitude and performing acts of kindness can boost your mood and have other positive effects on your health. Almost all religions teach that gratitude does have a good impact on your happiness. Professor of Psychology Willibald Ruch says that gratitude is among the top five predictors of happiness.
By showing gratitude you can make positive changes in your own life. If you feel a sense of gratitude whenever you receive something that is good for you, it will be a healthy sign. You cannot get such a feeling in a vacuum because others have to play their roles. They can be your loved ones, friends, strangers or even people in authority. Gratitude is how you relate to them when you see yourself in connection with things larger than yourself.
Gratification lifestyle
Strangely, many people do not pause to appreciate what others are doing for them. For this you have to blame your gratification lifestyle. With the popularity of social media the young people feel that they are the centre of the universe. They seem to think there is no necessity to thank those who help them.
Why should we thank others even for minor favours? Recent studies show that those who express gratitude increase their own happiness levels. They also lower their blood pressure levels to a great extent. On the other hand, they will be able to sleep well and improve their relationships. They are also less affected by pain because of the positive impact on their depression.
They may not know that positive effects of gratitude are long lasting. Research shows that those who write thank you notes improve their mental health. There was also a decrease in their bodily pains. What is more, they feel more energetic in completing their daily activities. Unfortunately, schools and universities do not teach the value of gratitude since it is fairly a new field of study. Researchers are still trying to find out its cause and effect relationship. We know that those who perform acts of gratitude can sleep well. However, we do not know the reason for it. Researchers are wondering whether gratitude leads to better sleep or sleep leads to more gratitude. They also probe whether there is another variable that leads to gratitude and improved sleep.
Children
Despite such controversies, we know for certain that gratitude can benefit people at any stage of life. Most elderly people remain grateful for their children and grandchildren who support them. Elderly people cannot regain their physical strength or mental agility. Therefore they focus on gratitude. They are thankful to their children and grandchildren for their present situation.
How do gratitude recipients react? Research shows that those who receive thank you notes or acts of kindness experience positive emotions. You feel happy when someone holds a door open for you. Similarly, you are happy if you receive some unexpected help. Recently I was pleasantly surprised to see that someone has credited a big sum of money to my bank account in appreciation of a small favour I had done.
When you thank someone they are more likely to return the favour or pay kindness forward. Psychologically, people feel very happy when you thank them. However, some people hesitate to say thank you. The give-and-take of gratitude deepens relationships. In a close relationship husbands and wives do not thank each other. However, there are other ways of showing gratitude. A wife can make her husband feel appreciated. Such a feeling of appreciation will go a long way to strengthen their relationship.
Some people are ungrateful by nature. However, they can learn the art of being grateful. Such people will do well to maintain a gratitude journal. It is something similar to Pinpotha maintained by Buddhists in the past. They can record positive events in the journal. At the beginning this may not be easy. With practice, however, you can do it well. I knew of a man who kept a gratitude journal. Although his family members laughed at him, he did not give up the habit. When he was diagnosed with a terminal disease he used to read his gratitude journal very happily.
By R.S. Karunaratne ✍️
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Another Christmas, Another Disaster, Another Recovery Mountain to Climb
The 2004 Asian Tsunami erupted the day after Christmas. Like the Boxing Day Test Match in Brisbane, it was a boxing day bolt for Indonesia, Thailand, Sri Lanka, India and Maldives. Twenty one years later, in 2025, multiple Asian cyclones hit almost all the old victims and added a few more, including Malayasia, Vietnam and Cambodia. Indonesia and Sri Lanka were hit hard both times. Unlike the 2004 Tsunami, the 2025 cyclones made landfalls weeks before Christmas, during the Christian Season of Advent, the four-week period before Christmas preparing for the arrival of the Messiah. An ominously adventus manifestation of the nature’s fury.
Yet it was not the “day of wrath and doom impending … heaven and earth in ashes ending” – heavenly punishment for government lying, as an opposition politician ignorantly asserted. By that token, the gods must have opted to punish half a dozen other Asian countries for the NPP government’s lying in Sri Lanka. Or all those governments have been caught lying. Everyone is caught and punished for lying, except the world’s Commander in Chief for lying – Donald J. Trump. But as of late and none too sooner, President Trump is getting his punishment in spades. Who would have thought?
In fairness, even the Catholic Church has banished its old hymn of wrath (Dies irae, dies illa) that used to be sung at funerals from its current Missals; and it has on offer, many other hymns of peace and joy, especially befitting the Christmas season. Although this year’s Christmas comes after weeks of havoc caused by cyclonic storms and torrential rains, the spirit of the season, both in its religious and secular senses, will hopefully provide some solace for those still suffering and some optimism to everyone who is trying to uplift the country from its overflowing waterways and sliding slopes.
As the scale of devastation goes, no natural disaster likely will surpass the human fatalities that the 2004 Tsunami caused. But the spread and scale of this year’s cyclone destruction, especially the destruction of the island’s land-forms and its infrastructure assets, are, in my view, quite unprecedented. The scale of the disaster would finally seem to have sunk into the nation’s political skulls after a few weeks of cacophonic howlers – asking who knew and did what and when. The quest for instant solutions and the insistence that the government should somehow find them immediately are no longer as vehement and voluble as they were when they first emerged.
NBRO and Landslides
But there is understandable frustration and even fear all around, including among government ministers. To wit, the reported frustration of Agriculture Minister K.D. Lalkantha at the alleged inability of the National Building Research Organization (NBRO) to provide more specific directions in landslide warnings instead of issuing blanket ‘Level 3 Red Alerts’ covering whole administrative divisions in the Central Province, especially in the Kandy District. “We can’t relocate all 20 divisional secretariats” in the Kandy District, the Minister told the media a few weeks ago. His frustration is understandable, but expecting NBRO to provide political leaders with precise locations and certainty of landslides or no landslides is a tall ask and the task is fraught with many challenges.
In fairness to NBRO and its Engineers, their competence and their responses to the current calamity have been very impressive. It is not the fault of the NBRO that local disasters could not be prevented, and people could not be warned sufficiently in advance to evacuate and avoid being at the epicentre of landslides. The intensity of landslides this year is really a function of the intensity and persistence of rainfall this season, for the occurrence of landslides in Sri Lanka is very directly co-related to the amount of rainfall. The rainfall during this disaster season has been simply relentless.
Evacuation, the ready remedy, is easier said than socially and politically done. Minister Lal Kantha was exasperated at the prospect of evacuating whole divisional secretariats. This was after multiple landslides and the tragedies and disasters they caused. Imagine anybody seriously listening to NBRO’s pleas or warnings to evacuate before any drop of rainwater has fallen, not to mention a single landslide. Ignoring weather warnings is not peculiar to Sri Lanka, but a universal trait of social inertia.
I just lauded NBRO’s competence and expertise. That is because of the excellent database the NBRO professionals have compiled, delineating landslide zones and demarcating them based on their vulnerability for slope failure. They have also identified the main factors causing landslides, undertaken slope stabilization measures where feasible, and developed preventative and mitigative measures to deal with landslide occurrences.
The NBRO has been around since the 1980s, when its pioneers supplemented the work of Prof. Thurairajah at Peradeniya E’Fac in studying the Hantana hill slopes where the NHDA was undertaking a large housing scheme. As someone who was involved in the Hantana project, I have often thought that the initiation of the NBRO could be deemed one of the positive legacies of then Housing Ministry Secretary R. Paskaralingam.
Be that as it may, the NBRO it has been tracking and analyzing landslides in Sri Lanka for nearly three decades, and would seem to have come of age in landslides expertise with its work following 2016 Aranayake Landslide Disaster in the Kegalle District. Technically, the Aranayake disaster is a remarkable phenomenon and it is known as a “rain-induced rapid long-travelling landslide” (RRLL). In Kegalle the 2016 RRLL carried “a fluidized landslide mass over a distance of 2 km” and caused the death of 125 people. International technical collaboration following the disaster produced significant research work and the start of a five-year research project (from 2020) in partnership with the International Consortium on Landslides (ICL). The main purpose of the project is to improve on the early warning systems that NBRO has been developing and using since 2007.
Sri Lankan landslides are rain induced and occur in hilly and mountainous areas where there is rapid weathering of rock into surface soil deposits. Landslide locations are invariably in the wet zone of the country, in 13 districts, in six provinces (viz., the Central, Sabaragamuwa, Uva, Northwestern, Western and Southern, provinces). The Figure below (from NBRO’s literature) shows the number of landslides and fatalities every year between 2003 and 2021.
Based on the graphics shown, there would have been about 5,000 landslides and slope failures with nearly 1,000 deaths over 19 years between 2003 and 2021. Every year there was some landslide or slope failure activity. One notable feature is that there have been more deaths with fewer landslides and vice-versa in particular years. In 2018, there were no deaths when the highest number (1,250) of landslides and slope failures occurred that year. Although the largest number in an year, the landslides in 2018 could have been minor and occurred in unpopulated areas. The reasons for more deaths in, say, 2016 (150) or 2017 (250+), could be their location, population density and the severity of specific landslides.
NBRO’s landslide early warning system is based on three components: (1) Predicting rainfall intensity and monitoring water pressure build up in landslide areas; (2) Monitoring and observing signs of soil movement and slope instability in vulnerable areas; and (3) Communicating landslide risk level and appropriate warning to civil authorities and the local public. The general warnings to Watch (Yellow), be Alert (Brown), or Evacuate (Red) are respectively based on the anticipated rainfall intensities, viz., 75 mm/day, 100 mm/day; and 150 mm/day or 100 mm/hr. My understanding is that over the years, NBRO has established its local presence in vulnerable areas to better communicate with the local population the risk levels and timely action.
Besides Landslides
This year, the rain has been relentless with short-term intensities often exceeding the once per 100-year rainfall. This is now a fact of life in the era of climate change. Added to this was cyclone Ditwah and its unique meteorology and trajectory – from south to north rather than northeast to southwest. The cyclone started with a disturbance southwest of Sri Lanka in the Arabian Sea, traversed around the southern coast from west to east to southeast in the Bay of Bengal, and then cut a wide swath from south to north through the entire easterly half of the island. The origin and the trajectory of the cyclone are also attributed to climate change and changes in the Arabian Sea. The upshot again is unpredictability.
Besides landslides, the rainfall this season has inundated and impacted practically every watershed in the country, literally sweeping away roads, bridges, tanks, canals, and small dams in their hundreds or several hundreds. The longitudinal sinking of the Colombo-Kandy Road in the Kadugannawa area seems quite unparalleled and this may not be the only location that such a shearing may have occurred. The damages are so extensive and it is beyond Sri Lanka’s capacity, and the single-term capacity of any government, to undertake systematic rebuilding of the damaged and washed-off infrastructure.
The government has its work cutout at least in three areas of immediate restoration and long term prevention. On landslides warning, it would seem NBRO has the technical capacity to do what it needs to do, and what seems to be missing is a system of multi-pronged and continuous engagement between the technical experts, on the one hand, and the political and administrative powers as well as local population and institutions, on the other. Such an arrangement is warranted because the landslide problem is severe, significant and it not going to go away now or ever.
Such an engagement will also provide for the technical awareness of the problem, its mitigation and the prevention of serious fallouts. A restructuring could start from the assignment of ministerial responsibilities, and giving NBRO experts constant presence at the highest level of decision making. The engagement should extend down the pyramid to involve every level of administration, including schools and civil society organizations at the local level.
As for external resources, several Asian countries, with India being the closest, are already engaged in multiple ways. It is up to the government to co-ordinate and deploy these friendly resources for maximum results. Sri Lanka is already teamed with India for meteorological monitoring and forecasting, and with Japan for landslide research and studies. These collaborations will obviously continue but they should be focused to fill gaps in climate predictions, and to enhance local level monitoring and prevention of landslides.
To deal with the restoration of the damaged infrastructure in multiple watershed areas, the government may want to revisit the Accelerated Mahaweli Scheme for an approach to deal with the current crisis. The genesis and implementation of that scheme involved as many flaws as it produced benefits, but what might be relevant here is to approach the different countries who were involved in funding and building the different Mahaweli headworks and downstream projects. Australia, Britain, Canada, China, Italy, Japan, Sweden and Germany are some of the countries that were involved in the old Mahaweli projects. They could be approached for technical and financial assistance to restore the damaged infrastructure pieces in the respective watershed areas where these countries were involved.
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