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Kala Korner by Dee Cee
'Asian Film Culture Award' for Lester
The doyen of Sri Lankan cinema, Lester James Peries is being honoured once again - this time by the Asian Film Foundation in Mumbai. He is being conferred the 'Asian Film Culture Award' given to 'a distinguished director from Asia whose contribution to cinema has been very significant'.

The Foundation is organising the first Asian Film Festival in Mumbai next month and the award will be made on the last day of the Festival - Saturday, August 10.

Director of the Asian Film Festival, Sudhir Nandgaonkar has informed Lester that the Organising Committee has unanimously selected him for the award, which is being given for the first time. The Committee has also decided to screen Lester's latest creation, 'Wekande Walauwe' (Mansion by the Lake) to wind up the Festival which will be held from August 3-10.

This is the second occasion India is honouring Lester. He was given the Lifetime Achievement Award at the 2000 International Film Festival of India held in New Delhi. Following that award, the Indian Government was prompted to further honour Lester by making a documentary film on him by the leading Indian documentary filmmaker, K. Bikram Singh. He titled it 'The World of Peries'.

"Fifty years of making films...it has been a long, long pilgrimage. Life and my people have been very good to me. I hope that through my films I am giving something back to them," Lester summed up talking to Bikram Singh.

Reviving a book club
Book clubs were popular some years back. Members of book clubs were a privileged lot getting books at discount prices and being eligible for other incentives. While these gradually ceased to function, an effort is now being made at least by one leading publisher to revive the book club he had organised sometime ago. He is Sirisumana Godage, a man of few words but one who believes in action.

It is obviously because of the interest shown by readers that Godage Publishers have decided to revive the Godage Book Club. At a recent book launch, a leaflet distributed among those present invited everyone to join the Club. It is also intended to renew the membership of earlier members. Once membership is secured, each member will be issued with a membership card, which will entitle him or her to obtain a 25% discount on Godage publications.

A once and for all payment of Rs 50 will entitle anyone to be a life member of the Club. Those who are already members need not pay. They are requested to mention their membership number on the application.

It's indeed a welcome start and is bound to boost the reading habit. Judging from the turnout at book launches, and from the large number of books released every week, it is obvious that many do read still. (There is a school of thought that with the advent of electronic media and rise in the price of books, the reading habit is gradually dwindling). Even though the publishers lament that not enough copies are being sold, they continue to put out at least a thousand copies of each title regularly.

Godage Publishers continue to bag the award for putting out the largest number of new titles during a single year. For the past so many years, Godages have won this award at the annual State Literary Awards during the Sahitya Week.

Another publisher of repute Dayawansa Jayakody has a book launch every Tuesday, generally at his bookshop. He always extends an open invitation to come and meet the author, have a chit chat and get his autograph.

Vishva Lekha puts out at least 30 titles during the year and prefers to plan one big launch for the whole lot.

Sarasavi Publishers too release a fair number, often on a quiet note. There are many more that continuously release new books.

He demanded perfection
Pandit Amaradeva, a close associate of Professor Ediriweera Sarachchandra, presented 'some pleasant memories of composing music for his plays' delivering the second oration at the recently held Sarachchandra commemorative meeting. Amaradeva saw in him one major quality - perfection. Unless a creative effort was perfect, he was not happy. This was because of the super sensitivity he possessed.

Tracing the early days of his association with Sarachchandra to the University Mela, (Professor Gunapala Malalasekera was the Mela President then), Amaradeva recollected how Sarachchandra was instrumental in getting him in as a music instructor and Premakumara Epitawela as a dance instructor. He was also invited to compose a song for his early play 'Pabavati' (1952) and from then on began their musical journey together. The biggest challenge came when he was invited to compose music for 'Vessantara' (1981). He elaborated on how it was done, illustrating with renderings by Mahanama Wickremasinghe, Nissanka Diddeniya and Menike Attanayake.

To Amaradeva, 'Lomahansa' (1985) is a rare type of creative effort in Sinhala similar to a 'tragedy' in Greek literature. Its language is excellent. Amaradeva found it difficult to confine himself to nadagam tradition for its music. He tried out a combination of several. Amaradeva was also responsible for the music in Sarachchandra's last play, 'Bavakadaturawa' (1990).

"Great teacher, you are the type of noble man of learning, erudite scholar, a rasika, a good friend who will not appear even in an aeon. It is a privilege to pay homage to you," Amaradeva concluded.

Unrepentantly uncomplicated?
Book review
The Days We Wished Would Never End by Daya de Silva. Published by Sarvodaya Vishva Lekha. Reviewed by
Rajpal Abeynayake

This is probably as sweet a book about Peradeniya that you would ever read. Daya de Silva's uncomplicated novel set in the Peradeniya campus before its loss of innocence, talks of a time in which high tea and holding hands were almost the high points of academic life.

It is a quaint almost cute flashback into an era in which everything seemed to be fresh fascinating and yet hugely intimidating for a school leaver who enters the big bad world (.. which turns out to be a big unspoiled world though.) "The world is our oyster,'' the new girl on campus fairly seems to chirp by the second page of the book. Daya de Silva was in campus during the mid fifties; but yet, this book is not a first person account.

The author writes of real people though (Sarachchandra, Sirima Kiribamune, Leslie Panditaratne, the Halpes, Professor Karl Goonwardene), with a relish and an almost audible gush of awe that is fairly palpable if not obvious. This does not mean that she eschews the occasional unbarbed shots at the lecturers of her time. Of the economics and history lecturer she writes. " He stepped into the Arts theater podium shabbily dressed, hair unbrushed, and acted as if he had just consumed a couple of pints of coconut toddy.''

'Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive, but to be young was very heaven.' The author doesn't quite use the heavy yet lusty Wordsworthian, but maybe she should have, at least in the Author's Note. Really - this is what de Silva's book is all about. If the book borders on the mawkishly sentimental sometimes in the prose reserved for both Peradeniya scenery and Peradeniya academic ambience alike, well one might just as well say that's the only way the novel remains such a sweet rendition of Peradeniya's early charms. A book's sweetness demands a certain innocence in its chapters, and "The Days That We Wished Would Never End'' makes no excuse for being unrelentingly innocent.

It is also a vista of Peradeniya that one wouldn't gather from the Kaduwa magazine (now defunct) or from Peradeniya Alumni reunion souvenirs, or from the treatise on "Peradeniya and a History of University Education in Sri Lanka". This is Peradeniya in the eyes of the upwardly mobile in the nascent Bandaranaike era of the hopelessly threatened pukka sahib - sorry, pukka memsahib.

She does have an eye for detail, and though not exactly a raging Carl Muller, de Silva recreates the Hilda Tuck shop, Sandhagiri Bakery, Kissing Bend, and the flight overseas of the sahib professors in the onrush of Swabasha (Vanden Dreisen, Arasaratnam, Wickramanayake) and a thousand other things with some felicity. Girlish love-tales and lovely girlish tales they may be, but the book skims along lithely on the detail and it is as if a little bit of Peradeniya can do a lot for a book that's first a "memoir'' of skittish youth - before it is novel in the truest sense. "We talked seriously about being happy,'' she says in the last chapter. That sums it up. The book is about being happy with simple things. Also of course of putting a lot of it on the record, which nobody seems to have done before - at least not in English. At the end of it you might say "shoosh, even this kind of innocence prevails.''

Thoreau notoriously invoked in Walden "simplify simplify simplify.'' The charms of Peradeniya used to be in the simplest things, one learns. By conveying some of these simple things simply, a book can be very charming too, or so de Silva proves.


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