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Talking about the talks about talks

Peace was never made in the cocktail circuits or the press conference tables, but if cocktails are torture, they are still better than minefields. This column predicted the "coming out'' of Prabhakaran last year - albeit a little tongue in cheek. It was nice to wager then about "who will write the prawn to prawn commentary about the coming out of Prabhakaran.''

Now he is said to be holding a press conference soon, and the Norwegians will presumably provide the cocktail if not in Killinochchi, at least in Colombo.

But, it's always good to have a conflict talked to death than fought to death. Dayan Jayatilleke the political scientist gives me a close to two hour lecture on Prabha-karan's fascism at a wedding on Friday. This jaw-jaw thing is infectious.

But not everybody wants to jaw-jaw either, even though businessmen have made a vocation of campaigning for talks. Mrs C. Kotelawala of Sri Lanka First fame was seated across the table from this writer at a recent dinner in honour of a visiting Singapore Press Club delegation. If columnists are not mischievous, nothing worthwhile gets written about. So couching all inhibitions in spurious bravado, this writer asked Mrs C. Kotelawala whether there is "any truth that Sri Lanka First is Catholic action and nothing but Catholic action?''

I must say that Mrs Kotelawala was very sweet about it. "I am not even a Catholic,'' she said very pleasantly, with a smile that said something like "you are missing the bus here.'' "But your husband is a Catholic?'' I said, at the last minute, suppressing even more needless inhibitions.

At this point, a young Foreign Ministry apprentice - "apprentice'', even if he is confirmed on the job - said curtly, "Now that's enough quizzing Mrs Kotelawala.'' I tousled his hair and held onto his coat in an attempt to make him duck, so that I could go on with this impromptu round table conference with the first lady of Sri Lanka First.

But, Foreign Ministry apprentices don't seem to believe these days in jaw-jaw, even if the state, according to Mr. Jayatilleke, wants to talk its way to annihilation. Unfortunately, this was not even a Foreign Ministry apprentice I knew. If that was the case, at least something could have been said to him. Such as "give me a chance to quiz Mrs Kotelawala, and I will try and carry all your press releases.''
Foreign Ministry official or no Foreign Ministry official, Mrs Kotelawala thought that it is best to leave Sri Lanka First affairs to her husband, so she left, though not in a huff. There are difficulties that come in the territory of not being a Catholic.

But, Mr Nihal Rodrigo of the Foreign Ministry was there to the left of me at the table, and his fielding of questions was so deft, that it would have put to shame any prospective negotiator in Phuket or in Bangkok. Mr. Rodrigo was beginning to say how earnest India was in this talks business when the Foreign Ministry apprentice murmured in my ear "now Mr Rodrigo has to go.'' Mr. Rodrigo himself was soon wearing a rather quizzical look on his face even though I was doing the quizzing - and he was wondering why a Foreign Ministry apprentice was showing him the door, when the proceedings had not yet closed. Mr. Rodrigo however compensated for the First Lady of Sri Lanka First, and told me more than a couple of things that need not go on the record.

So it can be seen how difficult it is to jaw-jaw in a setting in which people keep saying it is better to talk rather than blow each others heads off. It's curious. The Foreign Ministry wants peace, but it is difficult to sit at the table and get in a word edgewise. Mr Dayan Jayatilleke wants war - but he is ready to talk to you about it anytime.

Now, Mr Prabhakaran himself, like Mr Jayatilleke, is in talk mode. If he was there, he would have said "off with your head'' to the Foreign Ministry apprentice. That's what he is said to be saying to ceasefire violators in the Eastern province. "Off with your head - can't you see, I have sat down to talk.'' He never appears in flak jacket now - it's sartorial elegance all the way , a "kapati kit,'' in local political lingo - but it must be called something else in Eelam. His wife now appears beside him - the first lady who came out last.

It's an image makeover worthy of Saatchi and Saatchi, and don't anybody explain that "kapati'' word to Mr Prabhakaran. The Sri Lankan government is bedazzled by the makeover, and Mr Jayatilleke says they are all fools. Sometimes I wonder whether it can be said about Mr. Jayatilleke, what they said about Wilder the film-maker. "He is too cynical to believe in his own cynicism.''

The tableau after the landing of Balasingham in the Wanni was so bucolic that it would have been difficult even for a not so hard-boiled cynic to say "something is happening here that I don't quite get.'' Only the boys were in fatigues, but they were all smiles too, and it was as if the firm had closed for a while and handed over the running of day to day business to the Norwegians. Peace or no peace, riding the tiger or not, one thing is sure. As long as they last this talks business is so charming, it leaves you wondering what they are all fighting about in the first place.


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