Ash on an old mans sleeve
Is all the ash the burnt roses leave
Dust in the air suspended
Marks the place where a story ended"
-T.S.Elliot
The story has not ended, it has just begun. Yes, scabs are forming over the
sores, the rubble on the battled streets of the ravaged capital is disappearing,
a ghostly peace is peeping in. But how long will this unreal calm last?
The old man with the face of an emotionless Roman statue sitting in his
presidential mansion in Colombo would have the benumbed world believe that
the blood-spattered pearl of the Indian ocean is limping back to normal even as
he was making a virtual declaration of war against one million Tamils of the
island. He is right, partly. The island is limping, whether its destination be
peace or a full-scale war, and the grievous limp is there to remain for years to
come
The Tamils have been pushed into a tight corner and it is only a matter of
time before the Tigers re-align themselves overcoming differences within, and
strike back with deadly results. As a foreign diplomat in Colombo said, it needs
only a few hundred machine-guns to wipe off the meagre Sri Lankan forces. Such
an eventuality would be more devastating than the death and destruction wrought
by the riots of July which the Jayawardene government dismally failed to
control. Already, in the refugee camps where thousands of uprooted Tamils have
sought asylum, mothers filled with the fanatic Dravidian nationalism are asking
their young sons to avenge their murdered brethren. The indignities they
suffered at the hands of the ravaging Sinhala mobs and the inhuman conditions in
the refugee camps have inflamed the passions of the people who till two weeks
ago were living in prosperous homes.
There are 17 refugee camps in Colombo city alone, sheltering more than 50,000
homeless Tamils, and an equal number of refugees are housed in barbed wire
fenced camps all over the country. In the largest refugee camp at Ratmalana,
which was the site of the old Colombo airport, are huddled 17,000 Tamils without
even the basic necessities. The camps are filthy, stinking and without adequate
toilets and water. ....
To feed the refugees, the government has to have 800 tonnes of rice a month,
140 tonnes of flour, 38 tonnes of sugar, 80 tonnes of fish, 55 tonnes of
potatoes, 102 tonnes of chillies, and spices, 30 tonnes of powdered milk, and 28
tonnes of pulses apart from mounds of butter and cheese, according to a quick
official estimate.
Even then, what the refugees get will be iron rations. Contributions to the
relief fund are slow in coming from within the country mainly because the
general attitude of the Sinhalese to the plight of the Tamils is of little or no
concern.
While a few Tamils fleeing from the violence had stories of good Sinhala
Samaritans to tell, most of the Sinhalese who did not take part in the Tamil
hunt had closed their doors on their faces. Said a girl without any touch of
pity: "Only the Tamils are affected. We don't bother". The attitude of the
majority community is unfortunate, especially since the Sinhalese are
traditionally very generous people. .....
One of the houses burnt in the Sinhala violence belonged to the editor of
Virakesari which is owned by Indian tennis star Vijay Amritharaj's father-in-law
Wenceslaus. The editor took refuge in the house of Wenceslaus who himself was on
the lam and was hiding in a hotel. The newspaper building was however left
untouched by the rioters although earlier reports had stated that the building
was burnt down. Not many people knew why the Virakesari building was spared by
the rampaging mobs. It was not an oversight on the part of the rioters but a
deliberate omission. Sri Lankan President was born in that building and the
rioters knew well that burning it would be sacrilegious. Jayawardene has been
trying to get the building back for some time now.
However, the calm in Jaffna is disquieting. Emotions run powerful there, the
Tamil militancy being as strong as the brand of tobacco the Jaffnaites produce
in their plantations. Even the most pacifist of the Tamils are now convinced
that there is no alternative to the creation of a separate state for Tamils now
that they have found the ugliness of the Sinhala fanaticism unbelievably
horrifying. The Tamils are idealistic and clannish, typical of Dravidians, and
the fiery slogans of the Tigers are attracting more and more young boys in their
teens to the path of armed struggle. An Indian journalist who toured Jaffna just
before the outbreak of the riots asked his host where he could meet some Tigers
and the answer was "you have already met them".
Members of the Sri Lankan armed forces are jittery at the five-letter word
"Tiger" which spells terror for them. When a rumour spread in Colombo during the
riots that some Tigers had arrived from Jaffna in military uniforms and were
sniping at the soldiers from rooftops, there was a virtual stampede by the
patrolling army men who ran helter-skelter. They started firing at anyone in
military uniforms and when shooting stopped they found that most of them who lay
dead were their fellow soldiers. The streets were cluttered with 30 bodies of
soldiers and many civilians....."