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?????????????????????????????????????????????????Sunday, June 2, 2013
Sinhala Video: Thushara Speaks On The Scandal Of Namal Rajapaksa’s Law Final
The scandal of Namal Rajapaksa,
eldest son of President Mahinda Rajapaksa, Member of Parliament, and
heir apparent, receiving favoured treatment by the authorities at the
Sri Lanka Law College at his attorneys-at-law final examinations grabbed
media attention in year 2011.
Namal Rajapaksa, eldest son of President Mahinda Rajapaksa, Member of Parliament, and heir apparent
In the present political climate of Sri Lanka, the courage of
Jayarathna’s decision to go public does not need to be retold. He has
not only faced physical harm and intimidation for his trouble, but also
received no justice either from the Law College or from the Sri Lankan
courts. The Supreme Court has thrown out his fundamental rights case on
technical grounds, thereby exhausting all his local remedies.
In this interview with Beyond Boston Thushara Jayarathna explains what has happened to him after he reveled the scandal;
Ven. Bowatte Indrarathana Thero’s Silence
Theories about his ‘state of mind’ were floated on the internet. The
stated precipitating factor, objection to cattle-slaughter, was taken
up, taken apart. Some asked ‘Why only cattle?’ Some pointed out that
such things cannot be legislated. Some pointed fingers at the bikkhu’s political
associates and others who have shared similar objections. Some, who
either objected to the political associates and/or Buddhists and
Buddhism in general, were unabashedly salivating. ‘One down, more to
go!’ some cheered on Facebook.
Then there is the issue of encouragement and apathy. There were those
who prompted the act or created the ‘objective preconditions’ for
self-immolation, those who were seen accompanying the bikkhu,
and the journalist who was informed of the act ahead of time and who
turned up not to stop it (not part of his duty of course) but to record
it. He has been singled out for censure, but other onlookers,
policemen included, have been ‘let off’. That too has been questioned.
The ‘before’ has been imposed on the ‘moment of immolation’ by referring to the Bodu Bala Sena, the Jathika Hela Urumaya,
the furor over Halal labeling and related rhetoric and incidents. The
‘after’ has drawn from ‘moment’, which has fattened the ‘before’. The
calls for banning cattle slaughter have got louder. Piggybacking on the
incident, the call for legislation against unethical conversion has
received new life.
So there’s before-politics and after-politics. Those who are invested
in the political will not be apolitical, especially when political
capital can be made one way or the other. Lost in all this is a human
being who was but is no more, remembered in frames in flames, but
reduced to a name to rally around or direct invective at.
The image of a bikkhu in flames disturbs me. The image of
anyone in flames would disturb, but being a Buddhist I am that much more
perturbed. Granted that what went before marks the moment and granted
that moment feeds what follows, which in turn marks the moment, there’s
still something tragic about missing the moment.
Let us forget for a moment the fact that Ven. Bowatte Indrarathana Thero
was a member of the Maha Sangha, the Buddhist Order. Let us forget his
political affiliations. Let us forget the drama that preceded the act of
self-immolation. Let us forget all that followed the act. We see then a
human being who emptied a can of petrol over himself, a human being
whose garment caught fire, a human being who suffered terrible burn
injuries before the fire was put out, a human being who was rushed to
hospital and who was unburdened of burn and spectacle, politics and
ideology, memory and wincing, concern for the living and dead, the
survivals and slaughtering, pity and pathos, carrying (according to his
beliefs – and mine) just the karmic accumulations of this life and those that were lived before.
Ven. Bowatte Indrarathana Thero is no more. There is a before-death and
an after-death in commenting preferences. No one can stop that and no
one should. We nevertheless talk of respecting the dead. We observe
silence for those who are no more. Buddhists offer pin to such
people. There’s civility and culture, propriety and civilization, a
time for word and comment, dissection and conclusion. There is a time
for silence. It is made of respect. It obliterates identity markers.
Maybe it is a personal thing, i.e. an individual choice, but it disturbs
somehow that there is a strange reluctance to be silent. All I see is a
human being in flames, cheered by those who cry ‘one down!’ and
glorified (in the same magnitude) by those who find fuel in flame for
other kinds of torching.
Ven. Bowatte Indrarathana Thero is silent now. By himself.
*Malinda Seneviratne is the Chief Editor of ‘The Nation’ and his articles can be found at www.malindawords.blogspot.com