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The great ‘Bak Maha promise’ farce
View(s):On a scorching hot April morn, three days after April Fool’s Day, The President, the Prime Minister, the Speaker and a whole host of government members of Parliament assembled at Independence Square to swear a solemn oath before the nation and before television cameras in a propaganda exercise which may have cost millions of taxpayers’ money, not to mention the unseen cost in lost man hours.
The auspicious time to take that oath in Sinhala was between 8.30 and 8.32 am. For the Tamils, it was between 8.32 and 8.34 am. Gathered around the political chieftains were the commanders of the Tri Forces and the Police IGP, together with members of the assembled public.
At that same auspicious moment, akin to where millions of Sinhalese and Hindus light the traditional oil lamp and unite as one to herald the New Year when the Sun transits from the constellation of Pisces to Aries, millions of Lankans were asked to stop their stride in their pedestrian walk to work, stop their cars in their drive to office to take the same oath the President, in his new role as Lanka’s macho messiah, had pronounced fit for the nation to take in his new found mission to be the Duterte of Lanka against drugs after his brief visit to the Philippines this January.
Already on April Fool’s Day, he had declared his war against drugs. Commendable. President Maithripala Sirisena
said that the consumption of narcotics can be completely eradicated as per the measures taken by the tri-forces, police, and Special Task Force personnel.
The President made these remarks, wearing a face mask to prevent him from accidentally sniffing cocaine, following the disposing of the 769 kilograms of cocaine which were seized during the last three years.
He also noted that the state-of-the-art equipment used in detecting narcotics will be imported from US and Israel since Sri Lanka was lacking such equipment at present. Mr. Sirisena further said that there are nearly 150,000 people who consume narcotics in the country and measures would be taken to set-up rehabilitation centres for these people. The President stressed that a broad programme to apprehend drug dealers and individuals who are involved in transporting narcotics, will be implemented following the Sinhala and Tamil New Year.
Good. Better late than never. Even if it is after four years in office. But why the need for this national oath he urged all of Lanka to take and why Ranil and his cabinet followed their shepherd even as he led them over the cliff?
And what was this oath, the President took at Independence Square on April 3rd, the same site where on that January 9th in 2015 he stood before a Supreme Court Judge and, after taking his oath of office as president, solemnly took the oath to hold the high office of president only for one term and no more and leave it when his term expired back to his Polonnaruwa grassroots and be content in ploughing with his buffalos the fertile fields that contribute to the grain bowl of Lanka, once famed as the granary of the East?
The mission was to eradicate the drug menace. Governors, Chief Ministers as well as Presidential Secretary Udaya R. Senevirathne, and secretaries to ministers, and other senior government officials, chiefs of security forces, and the Inspector General of Police were gathered at the event. The public attended the ceremony in large numbers.
The gathering made a pledge to commit themselves to make the country free of illicit drugs for the sake of the future generation, to successfully conduct and to accomplish the drug prevention programme and to take steps to shun drugs as an individual, and to dedicate with a utmost contribution for the great collective efforts to free the Sri Lankan public from drug menace. This event was live-streamed through electronic media, and it was simultaneously telecast to institutions, public offices, schools and the general public. The President believes that the national task of building a prosperous Sri Lanka by freeing the country from drug trafficking, and the task should be continued with a community attitude change and with active participation of the family unit and the society.
The new programme of the Bakmaha Divuruma, national pledge against drugs, was organised by President Sirisena for a new approach to create a drug-free country. His intention is to obtain the cooperation of all sections for the success of the programme.
Good, Welcome. But what was the oath he, the President, the Prime Minister, the Speaker and a whole host of angels in the House took? What was the oath he asked others to take? Was it the Sinhala oath or the Tamil oath, though no auspicious time was given to the Burgher community to make their pledge in English?
For starters, read for yourself the 160-odd word vow in English issued by the presidential Secretariat:
“April Pledge” for a “Drug Free Country”
“In an era where our motherland is bestowed with a pure national cultural identity and being respected locally and internationally fulfilling the aspirations of millions of citizens, illegal drug trafficking is spreading like an epidemic and devouring the nation.
It is an established truism that this menace which is presently spreading throughout the country, is raising its head darkening the future protection of Sri Lankan children and exerting pressure on the community life as a whole.
In order to make the National Programme on Drug Prevention aiming at the creation of a ‘Drug Free Country’ a success, I affirm/take oath, commencing today with determination, to abstain from using drugs, and to take action to save my kith and kin who are already being victimized/not being victimized by drugs and to fulfil with maximum dedication and integrity the great collective duty assigned to me in order to save all Sri Lankan Community from drugs.
And read the sinhale version. After the preamble of how pure Lanka’s culture has been – god knows from where the script writer got that notion, perhaps from the Mahawamsa which proudly spells out the illustrious lineage of the Sinhala race as having been the descendents of a vagabond prince born out of incest, condemned to exile by a father born out of bestiality — the oath to be taken is to refrain from taking any intoxicants.
Notice the difference? Why two versions of a solemn oath to be taken by one common people of the land? Is it that the English speaking elite in his cabinet of ministers may readily swear against drugs and wholeheartedly promise to refrain from smoking even the odd joint of grass or sniff cocaine dust up their nostrils or inject themselves heroin, but may pause when it comes to making avowals of refraining from alcohol for all time and lift their hands to being card carrying members of the Temperance Movement?
Evidently it’s another presidential cock-up committed by the advisers that surround the president in his presidential cockpit. Is it easily digestible sweet curd for the English speaking Colombo elite to swear to and bitter gourd for the Sinhala and Tamil village yokels to swallow?
But apart from that, the question also arises, why this oath had to be taken and forced down the throats of the masses at great public expense. Was there any real need for it? Especially when it has been the habit and practice of all Sinhala Buddhists to swear by the five precepts, morning, noon and night?
Maithripala Sirisena maybe the President of Lanka but he is certainly not Maithree Budun come before his time to ask the people of Lanka to take a solemn 175-word oath to refrain from taking any intoxicant when every peel of the temple bell rings out the fifth precept in 9 words in Pali ‘Sura meraya majjapama dattana vera mani shikkapadam samadiyami’ day in and night out as it had done for centuries, tolling the five precepts that predates the Buddha who only endorsed it as an essential discipline to attain ultimate bliss.
Millions would have been spent to host this farce at Independence Square to boost the image and ego of one man with the Prime Minister and his cabinet sheepishly following their alien leader. But whilst the public may grudge their money being wasted on such a farcical display of politicians taking the solemn oath to observe the fifth precept, they would not have harboured one chip of resentment if these politicians, these representative had taken a solemn oath that day to observe the second precept ‘Adinna dhana veramani sikkha padam samadiyami’, I shall refrain from stealing.
And a billion bucks more to confirm it, if they also took the oath to observe the fourth precept ‘Musavada veramani sikkha padam samadiyami’, I shall not lie.
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