‘Kandy Danced,’ The OED and it’s Ceylon connection, and… ‘Radio Silence.’

I was in Sri Lanka in June and July, so I stopped by at A. F. Raymond’s to meet an old friend Shannon Raymond. Three books, with a Sri Lankan angle. Shannon recently published a coffee-table book on the Kandy perahera. It’s a visual documentary of dance, hence the title.

“Kandy Danced”

Shannon vehemently claims, “I am not a photographer!” Yet one day in 2020 he borrowed his brother’s Nikon D850 camera and went to watch the Kandy Perahera. Shannon and his bro, Johann are old friends, so I got the rich backstory. In his office at A. F. Raymond’s—just past the caskets one has to navigate sometime—he explained the genesis of this book. You see, Shannon is also a dancer, and a choreographer. He wanted to document the skill and passion of the performers. In 2020, being the Covid year we prefer to forget, he took up a spot on a balcony of Queens Hotel in Kandy, and clicked. And clicked. The irony was that Kandy was literally shut down, so the artists in the Perahera were dancing to no audience. The lighting was simply from the flames of the torch bearers and fire dancers. What he captured, unwittingly—since Shannon claimed to know nothing about ISO settings or F-stops—was a magical study of light and choreography. It’s a large format coffee-table book so the pictures come to life. 

The temple of the tooth in the distance, from across the lake.

I was reading a biography of the original authors of the Oxford English Dictionary: “The professor and the madman” (now a movie starring Mel Gibson and Sean Penn), and made a startling discovery. A whole chapter on Ceylon. Turns out William Chester Minor, the co-author of the OED was brought to Manipay, in Ceylon by his American missionary parents. It doesn’t go well for him; he ended up in a British asylum, while contributing to the OED. I won’t spoil the story, but suffice to say his madness was based on his early years there.

My memoir

Finally, let me tell you about my latest book. It’s a collection for 26 poems (and an essay) titled “Radio Silence.” Why the title? I happen to be a radio buff, who has gone from producing audio (recorded on spool tapes at the BBC), to podcasting. The central idea—despite the radio vibe— is of the experiences many of us share as immigrants but seldom speak about. I have been writing poetry for awhile. Actually since 1983 and the ethnic riots. I finally decided to put some work together in one place. Yes, it’s personal, and many of the topics and people referred to are known to my circle of friends and family. Hence the memoir.

I will leave it to others to say what it represents. If you like a copy, please let me know. Radio Silence available on Amazon, but I could send you a PDF.

Banning hate speech in Sri Lanka poses social media conundrum

The apps stopped working in Sri lanka sometime on March 7th. The blanket decision to curb the hate speech that ensued after the clashes in Kandy was both a blessing and a curse. It’s not the best strategy, but it’s often the only one left when a government is caught unprepared.

Censorship – what else could we call it?- is a curse. “Social media is a noisy and contested space,” observed Nalaka Gunawardene. After all, “many have been using the platform to counter myths, misconceptions and prejudices.” Hate speech lives here alongside the more commendable forms of social interatcion. We have seen this movie before, though. Social media companies are often unable to, or incapable of filtering out the noise. Or the conspiracy theories, or the fake news. So pulling the plug is a hard choice. But it should go with long-term preventive measures that prevent offline hate speech. Which, as has been well documented, the government has not addressed for years. Again it’s worth quoting Nalaka who observes:

We did not reach this point overnight. For many years, ultranationalists have been poisoning the public mind with racial and religious hatred. Some local language newspapers – in both Sinhala and Tamil – regularly use racially-charged language and accommodate extremist viewpoints. Privately owned TV channels, engaged in a fierce competition for ratings, have also sometimes played with fires of communalism. 

His article, a long read, is titled “Smart phones and stupid governments.”

In 1983, the outbusts of hatred and bigotry travelled over long distances with no help from phones, let alone smart phones. There was no platform to block or blame. The culprit? Politicians! People at the top of the totem pole with no crisis plan, no leadership.