Flames of fury and fear burning away almost all the hope we hold
inside for a future with no violence and no political rivalries, but
little we can do as our voices remain unheard in spite of endless acts
put together in displaying the thoughts and views for a brighter future.
Overcoming the disrespect and distrust towards the Government is not
an easy task compared to the bitter experiences of the past, but
nevertheless the least we can do is appreciate the effort they are
taking to make this peace process successful.
Little we do know about the insight of the actual process and the
intentions hidden behind the large gates of the negotiators.
People talk everyday about war and peace, this has just become a
common subject but the interest shown lacks the energy or the power to
step forward and take this to a higher level of thought.
Mixed thoughts are been expressed about the middlemen, the so-called
independent group facilitating the peace process, to which side do they
show the most affection.
People express their views and ideas in so much of word, some filling
pages of daily newspapers and vibrating between our eyes and ears every
time we are exposed to media.
The letter formation of the words are of less importance but what is
important is how it’s been put to act without any hesitation, with the
pure intention of the well-being of the locals sharing the same
composition of soil in every corner of this land enriched with the kind
hearts of people who are always well-known for their hospitality and
always to be the first helping hand when needed.
It’s still not clear where it all went wrong but we could always take
a few moments of our lives just to turn back and understand our doings
and their consequences.
Learn from them to move on with the intention of being responsible
for a better future where we all could be proud of and set an example to
the rest of the world that the language you speak no longer matter to
share the same composition of soil for a rich harvest.
M. R. JAYASINGHE, via e-mail
I’ve only just returned after a fantastic holiday of 10 days in Sri
Lanka. A country where smiles are a generous commodity and where the
hospitality is one of the best I have ever experienced. Unfortunately,
it was one stray incident at the gallery cafe in Colombo that left me
and those I was travelling with shocked and appalled at the evident and
direct racist attack on Indians.
We had gone to the gallery cafe Colombo 3 on Tuesday June 27, 2006
afternoon for a nice lunch and to end our super trip in Sri Lanka as we
were leaving later that evening.
A close friend of ours, who is the wife of a senior hotelier in
Colombo, took us there as she thought we’d enjoy the place. The place
was trendy and very contemporary chic.
After being seated and our order taken, we slipped back into our
chairs little realising the trauma and ordeal that was to follow. Our
order, rather simple, a Gazpacho soup, Blue Cheese Tart and a Mushroom
Puff Pastry were our preferences from the printed menu.
After 20 minutes of ordering, the waiter returned to tell me (my
order was the Blue Cheese Tart) that they had run out of the tart. Fair
enough. I pondered and ordered a Caesars Salad.
After another 30 minutes, our friend requested the waiter to get our
food as it was quite a while since we’d placed the order. An additional
15 minutes later she again requested a reminder for our order.
The waiter babbled something and disappeared. By then, famished and
rather tired of waiting for almost an hour of no service we requested
the waiter to call the manager. The manager came and we enquired as to
the delay on our order.
He mumbled incoherently and then argued that we’d ordered a soup and
that the soup was to be brought later or first etc. Needless to say, we
were confused at his defensive and argumentative response. We requested
that if it was going to take that long, he should cancel the order and
that we’d leave.
By now famished and rather irritated at the service rendered we
requested him to call the owner - so that could offer feedback on the
delay of what would normally be a very simple order. All the while,
expats who’d been pouring in after us seemed to be served rather
promptly.
When the owner came, I addressed him saying “I’m sorry to have to
tell you that we’ve not had a very good experience here ...”. Before I
could finish my sentence he aggressively and in loud staccato replied,
“Then I think you should never ever bother to come back here”!
The four of us were too stunned to respond! However realising that
feedback was wasted on the defensive and overtly aggressive gentlemen I
nodded and we ate the food that appeared miraculously in less than a
minute of the manager having gone to get the owner and after our
requesting him to cancel the order.
The owner must have been more irate at not having received a
reprimand from us for his outburst, for he moved to the table right next
to us and started screaming about having had the Maharaja of Udaipur
patronising his restaurant and then rushed to procure photographs for
the stunned patrons as proof! We finished our meal in silence not
heeding to his insanity and requested for the bill.
The bill had on a charge for the Blue Cheese Tart that never came!
After pointing that out, we waited to pay the corrected bill.
Meanwhile, our friend and my mother had already moved towards the
exit and were heading to the ladies. What ensued is perhaps the first
incident of its kind after 60 years of colonial rule! The owner, a Sri
Lankan gentleman, with an affected clipped accent thicker than most
Englishmen alive today and apparently still entangled in a time warp of
a colonial hang over, ran towards our friend literally barking out “So
you still have a problem with this place?”
Our friend, firstly not accustomed to such behaviour nor expecting
such an attack was astounded and politely responded that she had never
had nor has a problem with the place but was offering feedback.
Before she could even complete what she was saying, the
colonial-hung-over-lost-royal screamed that “we have a problem with all
Indian customers ... we don’t like Indians for that reason ... we don’t
want them here ... you’re Indian, aren’t you? Aren’t you?”
She was too stunned to respond and stood in horror at the outburst
and his savage demeanour. She explained that yes, she was Indian and as
the wife of a very senior hotelier in Colombo had been to the gallery
cafe and was never meted out such service.
He enquired which hotel, and on being told the name, sneered and
added ... “well then you should know what Indians are like and aren’t
you used to dealing with Indians? You should know what to expect from
Indians!”.
At that stage my father and I had emerged from the recesses of the
restaurant after averting a possible con billing and I told my friend to
let things be and we headed to the car.
He followed us out babbling to no one in particular about how he’s
not there to please everyone.
A white expat couple at the entrance were bewildered when he walked
up to them and complained how terrible Indians were and how he’s not
going to please everyone etc.
The outcome of this incident is clear. The angst we face is not at
the pathetic service, this owner’s uncalled for verbal attacks nor his
lack of empathy at the extremely poor service.
Our fury is directed at his discriminating against all Indians and
his apparent insecurity with them patronising his restaurant. In a
country where there is no dearth of smiles, he should come to terms with
the fact that he no longer is a colonial servant and move on by dropping
the affected chip on his shoulder and furthermore swallow some humble
pie when getting feedback from paying customers! But then again ...
maybe that too is not on the menu there. Arrogance, high handedness and
a great scoop of racism surely are!
To my fellow Indians travelling to Sri Lanka, my travel wisdom
dictate would be - if you plan to have a super vacation in Sri Lanka,
avoid this gallery cafe - it’s the only other nastiness after the
terrorists in Sri Lanka that leaves much to be desired!
Ironically, this incident occurred one day after a widely read
national daily in Sri Lanka declared in its headline story that Indians
were the highest spending tourists to Sri Lanka and that their spending
in Sri Lanka outweighed that of all other visiting nationalities.
But I guess that means little to someone who doesn’t want Indians in
his restaurant or did he mean ‘his’ country?!
SUNHER THANAWALLA, via e-mail
A top ranking Police officer was taken in for questioning in
connection with the spreading of rumours..... Why hasn’t he been
exposed..., eg. his name? title? most importantly his picture spread
across in all the major newspapers?
These type of people should not be safeguarded by our so called
political/constitutional system. They should be stripped of their
uniform so that everyone in the country will understand that he is a
traitor.
This is not just a joke, we are trying to deal and curb the
terrorist, so let’s nib our own traitors before it spreads further and
make an awareness/send a message across to the others.
NINA HARIM KAMAL, via e-mail
I completely agree Europeans are all out for flavoured tea-bags, it
would double the sales, if Sri Lanka took this into consideration.
My favourite tea flavours are ginger, cinnamon+apple etc. Don’t wait
till it’s too late, please do something about it.
The flavoured teas, should come from the countries that export tea,
and not flavoured by the buyers.
Sulo, via e-mail |