Rejoice
to concur
Writing that conquers by Sarojini Jayawickreme. Reviewed
by Wilfred Jayasuriya
This book is a re-reading, in the perspective of “new historicism”,
of Robert Knox’s An Historical Relation of the Island Ceylon.
We, Ceylonese are always interested in our own history and reading
this excellent book revives memories in me of the other books I
have read, beginning with S.F. de Silva’s History series,
which we read in school from Grade 6 onwards, building a base of
knowledge of ourselves.
These
school texts, written as simple narratives were coupled with Geography
and Civics texts, which complemented and sometimes duplicated each
other, building a superstructure of consistent knowledge up to O’
Level or Senior School Certificate (SSC). At the SSC, we graduated
to Father S.G. Perera’s A History of Ceylon for Schools dealing
with the Portuguese, Dutch and British periods. These were complex
narratives of detailed events, hardly proposing interpretations,
but interesting enough to hold the growing historical understanding,
which was also fed on Warner, Marten and Muir’s British History.
British history provided the ideological backdrop in which we saw
the emerging picture about Ceylon.
In
the University Entrance class we studied G.C. Mendis’s Early
History of Ceylon together with British and European history, beginning
with the Renaissance, plus Politics or Systems of Government (texts
by A. Appadorai—The Substance of Politics-- and Ivor Jennings:
The Economy of Ceylon and the British Constitution) for which too
S.F. de Silva had prepared us.
I happened
to do a General Degree with English, Economics and History, so that
I had three more years of history, government and economics. These
three years contained another dose of European and British history
plus the economic history of the great powers as well as more Ceylon
and Indian history, particularly featuring research work on Knox
by Karl Goonewardene, which I supplemented by reading Ralph Peiris’s
Sinhalese Social Organisation. Looking back on this long enrolment
in studying Ceylon and world history, in the context of how a current
American undergraduate curriculum in history evolves, I seem to
have about or more than the required number of hours to obtain a
degree in history. Yet I do not claim nor am I entitled to call
myself a historian.
But
my purpose in recounting the history of my education in history
is not to tell the reader how different was our background as English
medium students in the immediate aftermath of Independence (which
Sarojini Jayawickreme too shared) and thereby to point to comparisons
with education in social studies later on, but to show clearly what
Jayawickreme means by “new historicism”. If someone
were to comment on what I say in this paper “new historically”
he would, I dare say, not merely take my words on face value but
also delve behind them to find out what brought them about. So does
Robert Knox find himself analysed “new historically”
in this superb research work, bringing to light many new sources
of knowledge and throwing open the windows of the mind to great
gusts of insights.
Jayawickreme’s
thesis in this book is to “re-read” Knox in terms of
the new knowledge about him and his times. While doing so she illuminates
Knox’s role as writer as similar to that of being a reader:
Knox “reads” Ceylon, just as Sarojini reads Knox and
I read Sarojini. This is the “trope” or “figure
of speech” that clears the view; Knox is not merely looking
and hearing and smelling (Karl Goonewardene, in his lectures, kept
us amused by quoting Knox’s opinion that water and the left
hand is better than toilet paper) and so on but also “reading”
because what his senses feel are also controlled by his own thought,
upbringing and “ideology”.
There
is nothing, of course, astonishing in this point of view. It derives
from Plato’s idea that the “world is an idea”
as well as from Aristotle’s idea of “whatness”
or the objectivity of things. We combine both subjectivity and objectivity
in our own lives and that is what Knox does too.
Having
thus got over the initial hurdle of explaining “new historicism”
as best as I can, what is left for me to do is to give the reader
some samples of the new knowledge that we get from this book about
Knox. There is so much of it that nothing will suffice except reading
the book itself. However let me take the story of the way Knox’s
ship Anne took refuge in Kottiyar Bay (Trincomalee). We usually
believe that the ship was blown there by a storm. “Was it
as innocent as it seemed? Were they simply merchant sailors…?
Or did their trading activities have a more significant dimension
making [it] a covert enterprise of reconnaissance tinged with espionage?”(65)
Sarojini
reveals that two others from the Anne also escaped from Kandyan
captivity and “they state that Knox carried with him a letter
seeking the release of the crewmen of the Persia Merchant who had
earlier in 1658 being taken captive and were believed to be held
in the Kandyan kingdom near the court”. (67)
“Knox
in his deposition made to the Dutch says, `my Father the Captain
ordered me with Mr John Loveland, Merchant of the ship to go on
shore and wait upon him’ (Rajasingha’s General) but
omits to refer to the letter he had been asked to deliver. (67)
Why? Sarojini speculates intriguingly, bringing in Paulusz, the
contemporary editor of Knox, into the discussion, as well as Knox’s
later doings in the service of the East India Company to provide
another perspective on the event. This “speculating about
causes”, which is a component of good and interesting writing,
is a major feature of this fascinating and beautifully written dissertation.
We are much obliged to the author and to the Social Scientists Association
for publishing it.
Learning
to lead others in life
Leadership by Deepal Sooriyaarachchi. Reviewed by Dr.
Travis Perera
Since the advent of thinking man, people have been assigning a wide
range of reasons to the social phenomenon of a power elite emerging
from time to time to lead others and why human behaviour in any
of its forms is distributed in such a fashion that while most are
normal, a small group deviate positively from the majority.
Leaders
are evidently more competent, more visionary, more committed to
achieve goals, and therefore more powerful and knowledgeable than
the rest. Here lies a paradox of leadership: more powerful leaders
create more competent followers, and more powerful followers have
more competent leaders. The best of leaders in powerless societies
will be less competent than lesser individuals of more powerful
societies.
Societies
have the task of building their leaders through culture. History
is replete with such evidence. The lakkana sutta of Buddhist scriptures
describes signs that individuals will possess which would lead them
to be either a Buddha or a chakravati. The ten transcendental virtues
or parami are finely blended of such hard virtues as virya and adittana
and the soft ones such as dana and upekkha.
The
bodhisattvas of the Jatakas give excellent examples how the ten
transcendental virtues drive their leadership roles. Max Weber in
his Protestant Ethic thesis describes how a powerful set of virtues
enabled the economic rise of Europe and eventual colonization of
the world in the recent past. Confucian ethics and the way of Tao
in addition to Buddhist Zen have been accountable for the discipline
of leadership in East Asian countries like Japan, China and Korea.
Leadership therefore like all management behaviour is culture bound
and indicates the strategies evolved by societies to develop their
own champions.
Are
leaders born or made? Recent research in genetic studies have shown
evidence that they may indeed be born, in that individuals could
carry in their genetic structure such traits as tendency to dominate,
be alert, be of high energy, and as such pre-determined to be leaders.
Individuals should also be capable of being developed as leaders,
or else management science would not be viable. But what would happen
if everyone is trained to be a leader? Would a society have an over-abundance
of leaders?
The
normal distribution would always take care of this and shift the
mean to a higher point to make room for leaders of higher quality.
Here we come to the importance of the present work of Deepal Sooriyaarachchi.
In writing this collection of vignettes on leadership; he implicitly
and expertly covers the entire range of leadership thought in deed
and precept and in doing so makes a contribution to shifting the
mean upward.
Waves
of terror and trauma
The Giniralla Conspiracy by Nihal de Silva. Reviewed
by Ayesha Inoon
Through the eyes of an innocent village girl, author Nihal De Silva,
leads us through a voyage of discovery in his spellbinding book,
The Giniralla Conspiracy. Sujatha Mallika arrives in Colombo from
a remote village to enter university. Immediately she is subjected
to a sadistic rag, carried out by a student group affiliated to
a radical political party, that is inhuman in its lack of respect
for individuals, and it is only her strong belief in her dreams
that lets her survive.
The
various tactics of the tormentors are described in graphic language,
such as the scene where all the freshers are asked to dump their
food on an unclean banana leaf and eat together, with those from
high-class, English speaking families, having cockroaches mixed
in, as a special treat.
Apart from the horrors of the rag are the ghosts of her own past,
haunting her, and from fragmented thoughts woven in with her current
descriptions, a picture of a traumatic childhood of physical and
mental abuse begins to emerge.
Despite
the brutality of the rag, Sujatha is impressed with the ideals and
beliefs expressed by the leader of the party, Kumudu, who both attracts
and repels her. The speech of another enigmatic student leader,
Kalinga, convinces her that the union is on the right path to uplifting
the rural poor of Sri Lanka and she joins in.
She
happily throws herself into union activities and student life, along
with her friends, Nali, Harith and the cripple Mithra. Her wide
eyed reaction to life in the city and modern technology is both
amusing and pathetic. It reminds us that there are still those in
this country who do not know what a washing machine is for, or who
have never been in a lift.When Kalinga introduces the Giniralla
(wave or tsunami, of fire) project, as a plan to eradicate the cities
of corruption, and bring the poor to their rightful state, Sujatha
is one of the first who wants to join. However, she is thwarted
by Kumudu, who feels she will disobey the leaders at the crucial
time.
The
first inkling of trouble comes when Palitha, a boy from Sujatha’s
village, is killed after he tries to speak to her of something that
is frightening him, something to do with Giniralla. Even so, Sujatha
tries to justify this by the worthiness of the cause-“That
cause is so worthy; the needs of the poor are so urgent, that even
killing is justified.”
It
is only when her mentor and supporter, Father Basil, is killed in
the name of the cause, that the atrocity of it all strikes home,
and Sujatha is torn apart by the mercilessness of the group she
has joined.
Life
goes on and Sujatha leaves university and begins a career as a journalist.
She begins to get wind of a terrible conspiracy afoot, to ‘cleanse’
the city of Colombo, and knows that it is connected to Giniralla.
An investigation into the movements of Kalinga, now a cabinet minister,
points to a plan that is as horrific as the purge of Phnom Penh.
When a stranger tries to contact her with information of this, he
is killed before she can speak to him. A friend of hers is mistaken
for her, and also killed.
Terrified,
she flees the city with Mithra, who has returned from studies in
Australia, with a Master’s degree and a new brace on his leg.
They escape to Tangalle and experience a short lived bliss which
is shattered by the arrival of Kumudu, who wants to warn Sujatha
that her elimination has been ordered by Kalinga. They flee the
conspirators again, narrowly escaping detection.
Then
they are contacted by Harith, who claims to have discovered something
like a concentration camp in Yala that is connected to Giniralla.
It is only when they all arrive at the camp to investigate, that
they discover they have walked into a trap, straight into the arms
of the power hungry maniac, Kalinga.
Woven into the suspense and terror of the unravelling of the conspiracy,
is a stark picture of rural village life in Sri Lanka. The delights
of a simple meal of red rice and mallung, a bath in the wewa, the
chill of encountering a bear in the forest while collecting firewood,
are all portrayed with an empathy that makes the reader truly feel
the experience. Binding the tale together like a shimmering thread
is a poignant love story, adding to its enchantment, making it impossible
to put down the book. |