Thirst
by Daya Dissanayake. Reviewed by Priyanthi Wickramasuriya
Daya Dissanayake says it all in his preface, that the idea for his
"Thirst" germinated in his mind on May 3rd, 2003, after
seeing a demonstration against the envisaged Upper Kothmale Dam
- a project said to be denounced not only by Minister Arumugam Thondaman,
but by concerned environmentalists. It is claimed that it might
be an ecological disaster. Offending nature.
Nature
when offended can become extremely angry and bloodthirsty, as demonstrated
by the tsunami that lashed our shores on Duruthu Poya as it happened,
the day following Christmas, leaving thousands dead and many homeless.
And this is what his story is about, one despot megalomaniac king
with Ozymandias-like zeal of being immortalised by building not
only a colossal palace, but then the largest tank ever - not only
in his own kingdom, but in the whole world itself! Never mind, the
fact that the area already had all the irrigation facilities the
people needed, that many broad acres of paddy and the cultivators'
homes and temples that had stood there from olden times would have
been submerged, and many rare plants and beautiful shady trees and
animals both large and small would have their lives snuffed out
in the waters of the proposed wewa.
Kala
wewa legend
Mind you, Daya Dissanayake does not call it a wewa, but
rather refers to it as a tank, along with other 20/21st century
terminology, but a wewa it is. For though he says, that the story
is not placed in any definite place or time, but only that it is
an island lying somewhere in Asia around the 1st millennium, the
bare bones of the story bears some resemblance to that of King Dhatusena
and the building of his Kala wewa, and the usurping of the throne
by his eldest son Kasyapa born of a non-royal queen.
According
to legend, when the bund of the Kala wewa was being built, it happened
that there in the way sat an Arhath deep in meditation. No amount
of arousing would awaken the monk from his mediation, and the king
in his impatience ordered that the bund be built over the monk,
thereby burying the venerable Arhath alive. Of course, according
to some versions of the legend, it was not deliberately done, but
the men did not see the monk until it was too late.
This
version is more credible, as in Mr. Dissanayake's book itself, the
common folk would have revered even a simple village monk to the
extent, that they would not have harmed a hair of his head even
on the pain of death to themselves. In the story, Uti the foreign
irrigation engineer orders some of the King's mercenary soldiers
to do the dastardly deed over the monk Tissaguptha, who stays thus
deep in mediation not in a trance but as an act of protest against
the building of the dam and as a last ditch attempt to stave off
the impending doom.
Be
it as it may, like in the case of Dhatusena, the sin rebounds on
the king of this tale too, resulting in his meeting his own death
in like fashion by the order of the Prince, his son at the head
of an unruly mob who had finally rebelled against the evil despot's
despotic rule. The king's thirst for power lets him imagine that
he is quenching his subjects' thirst for water for their fields,
heedless of the relevance or the necessity of a mega-tank, which
ultimately leads to his ruin and death. So much so, when - as the
original local chief irrigation engineer has foretold - the seasonal
rains do not provide enough water for the new Mahavapi tank, he
orders the breaching of the dam of the tank supplying water to his
capital, in order to divert water to that Mahavapi. Though I doubt
that King Dhatusena did thus! But this is a parable for modern times,
the times we live in, and the king in this tale seems to be a caricature
of the worst in some of our politicians, especially of Sri Lanka
- greedy for power and glory!
Puna
and Cita
The Commander-in-Chief is a man unrelated to the king,
but loyal to him until political necessity makes him choose otherwise.
He has lined his nest to the extent of providing for seven generations
of his descendants. But there are other kinder characters, much
more humane and definitely likeable. Especially, Puna, the Chief
Minister Reta's daughter, and even more important, that of Cita,
younger sister of the monk Tissaguptha, very much junior to him
in years, so much so that she seemed to have regarded the revered
thera as a sort of a surrogate father. She reacts equally badly
to his death on orders flowing directly from the king.
Both
Cita and Puna, are pivotal to the development of the story, though
to Cita at least, the end seems to be as almost as traumatic as
the beginning. For as so often happens in modern times, her non-violent
movement to try to force the king to abandon his mega-foolish project
finally gathers momentum only when the eldest prince (piqued at
not being made the yuva-raja the vice-king) hijacks her movement
to attain his own ends! I won't say more about the actual story
as elucidated by Mr. Dissanayake, lest I spoil it for the reader.
But
I must say, I feel that the unfolding of the king's personality
strikes me as being not quite credible. The king in this novelette
is not only a petty tyrant and megalo-maniac, but a fool! Would
such a fool however ambitious have succeeded in subduing those provincial
kings and chieftains, and 'unifying his kingdom'? It is clear that
Mr. Dissanayake does not like kings in general, whatever our Mahawansa
and other Wansa Katha tell about them and of our Lak Bima once being
the granary of the East!
The
portrayal of Cita and Puna, is done with much more skill and sensitivity,
as also that of the other main characters, the Chief Minister Reta
and the Tissaguptha Thera. However, I have my reservations about
the Chief Minister appointing his beloved elder daughter as Progress
Chaser and de facto 'Man-In-Charge'. Mr. Daya Dissanayake is no
doubt a man, but seems to be more of a feminist than even myself
- a woman! I very much doubt a pretty young girl even of modern
times from our part of the world being able to do what Reta sets
his daughter to do around the 1st millennium; and still more of
a concerned parent even thinking of such a thing!
Sanskrit
names
And if I am allowed two last complaints, the description
of the valley to be inundated could have been in greater length
in terms of its forest inhabitants and natural beauty. After all,
only those of us from the Indian sub-continent and our own Lanka
itself, can be expected to realise the significance of it being
compared to the Nandana Uyana (the Garden of the Heavenly Ones).
There's not enough poetry there, I feel. And why use Sanskrit names
to describe the trees there? Giving the corresponding botanical
names as footnotes is not enough. It would have been better to use
the relevant English or even Sinhala names.
Finally,
those who want to read this novelette should go to the website www.saadhu.com/thirst,
and download the Acrobat Reader .pdf file. Or perhaps email the
author at daya@saadhu.com for a copy as an e-attachment. If you
would much rather read it on paper, you might have long to wait.
Though at least his Saadhu Testament (said to be the first e-novel
out of Asia) is available as a paperback, the author seems to have
now developed a missionary-like zeal against the felling of precious
trees for the fell purpose of making paper pulp.
Personally,
I have my misgivings as to whether felling forests for paper is
environmentally more damaging than making plastic and microprocessors
and then dumping them when tired of them or because they had got
obsolete. But then life is about choices, isn't it? |