The 'Bras' Handiya
Aney Darlings! I explained to my neighbouring London educated good
old soul (May probably now, but might have been a real firebrand in her
youth?) That this new term 'Piththala Handiya' had nothing to do with
'Bras' but the term meant 'Brass' which what her daughter in Kandy was
referring to.
But to me Colombian this new term seems to be created by some media
people who always had their billboards attacked at this junction.
Instead of referring to it as the Dharmapala Mawatha, Sir James
Peiris Mawatha Circus (which was in fact the Turret Road, Flower Road
Circus in early me Colombian's Colombo).
Hmmm.... now they refer to it as 'Piththala Handiya' which me
Colombian's Colombytes prefer to refer to as 'Brass Junction' which me
Colombians London educated highbrow heard as 'Bras Junction' when it was
mentioned to her the other day by her daughter in Kandy, over the
telephone.
The poor lady was so confused that she was inquiring why they called
it the 'Bras Junction'. "Is it because there is some fashionable outlet
specialising in exclusive designer brassiere?" she asked, me Colombian
explained that though there is an exclusive women's wear outlet around
the corner it sells many other things beside Bras.
Myee Aney! This 'Piththala Handiya' has become a sensational place
no? No, no not because those 'Brass Vendors' who have been kind of 'Sun
Bathing' in that 'Handiya' since times immemorial trying to sell their 'Piththala'
to me Colombian's Colombytes who are fast drifting away from having any
of that local stuff around their homes any more.
Today Darlings they are more occupied in decorating their home with
brass statues from Thailand or Cambodia or neighbouring India for that
matter, putting our own brass craftsman from Pilimathalawa out of
business.
Aney dears the 'imported mania' can hit these Colombytes harder than
Pneumonia, without killing them of the virus but can and will kill
everybody around them without any warning.
Now Darlings what's exactly wrong with the 'Piththala' creations of
those craftsmen that have been 'sunbathing' all their lives without
being identified by any media house for that matter other than a very
few and by that great dame of journalism dear Chitra Weerasinghe.
When she snapped at the suggestion and interviewed a few of those 'Piththala
Baases' for the then Sunday Observer Magazine.
But, aney dears! These days they talk more of those billboards that
gets vandalised in that place than the creative crafts of our sons from
Pilimathalawa. But another thing dears is that there are many 'Piththala
Handiyas' than 'Vandalised Billboard Handiyas'.
Though it should be the other way around as there are more 'Billboard
Handiyas' these days than anything else. Now talking of Billboards
Darlings! it must be said that they are of very bad taste, you know why
or need I rub it in?
Well darlings firstly it had come to a point where they are
overlapping each other. I know they are all competing dears! But you
don't go and stand in front of your paramour's wife to grab his
attention when he stops visiting you no?
Well! There are other things also but now if me Colombian settles
down to discuss all that there won't be any room to discuss the 'Bras'
calamity.
So its best that we leave the billboard issue for a later date. Not
too late dears! because I know how many of you have sent stinkers to the
letters page of the Daily News with this regard but too stinking to be
published I was told by the lady who handles those affairs.
Now coming back to the 'Piththala Handiya' going on's, quite unlike
the going on's at 'Thung Mulla Handiya'. Hmmm... in a way the same thing
no after all? Standing like a thumb sticking out to catch some-bodies'
attention and as time goes by any-bodies attention. My dears! same with
the billboards also, very much similar! Because in both places its
vandalism in any case.
But then the confusion of my dear neighbour also carries a bit of
weight and also. A lot of weight where advertising agents are concerned.
I mean a few billboards by women's underwear agents like 'The secret of
Victoria which is no secret to Victor'. Hmmm... now you know how secrets
work? Triumph, that flimsy bit of garment which ultimately had only the
males play their triumph cards.
It will also stop vandalism of any sort because they will be too
charmed by those secrets that triumph over them that they will dare not
vandalise anything near them. But what will the puritans say? Puritans?
Now where on earth in the world do one find somebody that can fit
into that meaning 100 per cent? Well, well they just appear to be that
word when they appear in public dears! but when the real thing appears
(or even the un-real thing, when they are all hard-up) that's when the
puritans begin to vandalise.
Hmmm... that proves that we should not actually imagine the colour of
somebody's interior by the white colour he or she is covering her
exterior with.
No, no I don't mean the colour of foundation garments that they are
wearing beneath. I mean the purity of their heart, soul or thoughts.
But then darlings in case of the former, some of them actually do not
wear to match the exterior. I mean unless like those teeny boppers who
actually wear underwear to show off the brand names like 'Calvin Climb'
'Van Housed in' or 'Jock Key' rather than safeguard their puritism.
But talking of brand names and my neighbours confusion with the 'Piththala
Handiya' to the words Brass to Bra's. I mean with selling lines by canny
ad agencies which goes "Making mountains out of molehills" or "Salvation
Army" (lifting up the fallen) or the great American saying that goes
"United we stand. Divided we fall". With lines like that my dear
neighbour too cannot make a mistake no?
Reading all such catch lines on billboards does not mean that people
are going to buy the product. Then why do they advertise? You may ask me
Colombian (if you have forgotten my name by now, because I forgot to
mention it for a while now) Well dears the ad agencies are buying their
clients with such lines but the public isn't buying any.
Darlings! If you all know the extent those agencies go to impress
their clients? 'Kiyala wedak nehe'. But the fact is there are more
advertising agencies here than actual manufacturers who are looking for
them to sell their products. But that is a national past time no?
because if you see dears! there are more bridal designers and
beauticians than the number of brides that enter wedlock annually.
Hmm... looking at things more perspectively I feel that with the new
rules in force the number of Bars and Wine Stores are going to out
number the actual boozers in store and there will be more 'Fags'
(Cigarettes) available in the market than that can be inhaled by smokers
in the entire country. (But Darlings! there will be more and more
Fag-Hags appearing in the scenes on a daily basis, specially in me
Colombian's Colombo). Oh!
Well dears! Me Colombian was told that billboard fiasco at that 'Piththala
Handiya' or my neighbours version of 'Bras' Junction' is actually giving
more publicity to the Brass Craftsmen in the country than ever before as
there are the Colombyte Nonas' that generally went flying past them
before the incident actually, now stop to look at their product rather
than at the billboard that made the grand 'hullabaloo'.
But Sweethearts! with the new no parking regulation in operation me
Colombian's Colombytes, both the male and female genders can't stop and
start whenever and wherever they wish to. As if the whole of Colombo is
their garage at home.
Sometimes darlings to the extent of making the pedestrians having to
walk on the main roads with running the risk of being run over by a
vehicle while their 'Jandy' cars are parked all over the pavements.
(Well! that word which actually comes from the rural past, where
villagers referred to anybody 'dressed to kill' as 'Jandy pahata andala').
As for those billboards that advertise fashion wear dears, it is time
the 'We Public' knew exactly what they are selling?
Me Colobian's Colombyte aren't puzzled because they have got used to
the fact that in this highly congested me Colombian's Colombo the only
option is to find everything under one roof. But dears what about all
those numbers that are rushing to the city to buy the 'Hi Fi'.
Yes dears! some come here looking for a place that they were told by
Simon Singho's daughter about "Harima istyle andung meya ethana thiyenne."
But as they flew past the 'Thung Mulla' they see a billboard which
actually say that the shop that Singho's daughter said is selling high
fashion is actually selling ingredients for Christmas cakes this season.
Likewise, last Christmas season many shoppers got confused thinking
that another dress shop which went for 'Pearly' hips had actually
given-up fashion and the designer had opted to become a fruit vendor
instead.
Now dears! That's the way no with all these 'little' fashion places
that start off by selling a few factory rejects and grow to become
'garment reject monsters' finally ending up not only selling local
rejects but imported rejects as well. Haiyo dears!
It is surprising that the so called 'Piththala Handiya' has been
spared of such billboards advertising the 'passion of fashion'.
But Darlings amidst all that, if that triumphant ladies underwear
business decides one day to pop up a billboard in that 'Piththala
Handiya' in me Colombian's Colombo, then my dear neighbours term 'Bras'
junction will fit-in constrict'ly well! |