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By Ranjini Obeyesekere<\/span><\/a> –<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

\"Ranjini<\/a>

Prof. Ranjini Obeyesekere<\/p><\/div>\n

<\/strong>Your Excellencies, distinguished guests, colleagues and friends,<\/span><\/p>\n

I am honored to be here today to say a few words about an old and dear friend, a rare and unusual person, a Renaissance man of 20th<\/sup> century Sri Lanka \u2013 if there ever was one..<\/p>\n

Born at the cusp of the 20th<\/sup> century, at a moment when the cross influences of colonialism, nationalism, and Buddhist revivalism had a powerful impact on the psyche of Sri Lankan intellectuals, – – generative as well as conflictual,\u00a0 the life and work of Ediriweera Sarachchandra<\/span><\/a>, represents a transformation of these forces into works of path breaking scholarship and brilliant creativity. \u00a0His erudition was legendary, and his influence on generations of students as well as the general public has made him a household name in the country.<\/p>\n

I will present a few vignettes to try to capture the intellectual range of his erudition, his sensitivity to the cultural and social demands of his time and his innate creativity that enabled him to fuse the many influences and exposures of his life into magnificent literary and dramatic works.<\/p>\n

\"Ediriweera<\/a>Born to a Christian mother and a Buddhist father, and named Eustace Reginald de Silva, he transformed himself, his name, and his world, to become Ediriweera Sarachchandra —\u00a0 perhaps the foremost intellectual, scholar, teacher, and creative artist of 20th<\/sup> century Sri Lanka.<\/p>\n

His early childhood in a family of devout Christians exposed him to the English language and western music \u2013 he is said to have played the organ in his village church.\u00a0 This double exposure stimulated his intellectual interests which always remained unfettered, and also nurtured his sensitivity and love of music which quickly extended to eastern music and its musical instruments. \u00a0Much later, after his stay in Japan he was fascinated by the music of Noh performances. \u00a0Music becomes then a central element in his later achievements and as H.L.Seneviratne<\/span><\/a> remarked, \u201cIt becomes a metaphor for his east-west personality.\u201d[1]<\/a><\/p>\n

As a young intellectual caught in the ferment of anti colonial nationalism and Buddhist revivalism he fiercely rejected his early Christian cum western identity, studied Pali, Sanskrit and Sinhala, at the University of Ceylon, and with his sharp intellect and amazing memory became very proficient in those languages and their literature. \u00a0After graduation he chose to go to Shantiniketan, the Mecca for young Asian nationalist intellectuals and spent two years there as a full time student of music. Tagore\u2019s world with its openness to a wide range of influences, its fusion of native cultural, and artistic modes of expression in creative experimentations in art, music, and performance, had a deep impact on the young Sarachchandra and strengthened his innate critical and creative instincts.<\/p>\n

When he returned to Sri Lanka, aware now that a western academic training was indispensable to the scholarly enterprise he joined the University of London for graduate work. Again he combined his Pali and Sanskrit background with his interest in philosophy and psychology and wrote his PhD dissertation on \u2018Buddhist Psychology and Perception.[2]<\/a>\u2019<\/p>\n

As a University teacher, Sarachchandra\u2019s earliest contribution to the world of scholarship was in the sphere of literary criticism. The late 19th<\/sup> century and early 20th<\/sup> century had seen an enormous growth in literary activity in Sri Lanka, fuelled by scholarly monks and lay intellectuals steeped in the theories and traditions of classical Sanskrit aesthetics and philosophy.\u00a0 The anti colonial mood of the time necessarily focused around a revival of the native language and literature.\u00a0 It involved a looking back to the earlier classical heritage coming through Pali and Sanskrit and a rejection of English and western influences associated with colonialism.\u00a0 Accordingly the school of classical scholarship quickly flourished around this time and the success or failure of literary works was judged on how strictly the rules of poetics and prosody as laid down by the Sanskrit aestheticians was applied. \u00a0The late 19th<\/sup> century had also seen the growth and spread of printing, which in turn had produced an avid reading public and a spate of journals, newspapers and critical works that surfaced to serve this public. Journals sprang up overnight to express or support a particular point of view in a currently raging critical controversy.<\/p>\n

Sarachchandra\u2019s earliest foray into this public melee of critical controversy and scholarship was with his book Modern Sinhala Fiction<\/i> (1943) in which he assessed the work of some contemporary Sinhala novelists from a totally different perspective than the current schools of classical theory. \u00a0Prof. Malalasekera, in his preface to the book, while praising Sarchchandra\u2019s special equipment for this task because of his university training, his travels abroad, his wide reading and his bilingual background, yet has this to add. \u201cThe charge can be made against Sarachchandra, with some justification, that he has based his judgement on standards that are unduly high.\u00a0 \u2026.\u00a0 \u00a0Viewed from that standpoint his verdicts may appear unnecessarily severe\u201d[3]<\/a> Then with great diplomacy he goes on to say, \u201cNo one has yet evolved a complete definition of what constitutes good literature. \u00a0In the last resort the reader is the final judge.\u201d[4]<\/a> These remarks convey some idea of the tricky position of a critic attempting to evaluate works of contemporaries in a small literary community in a small country like Sri Lanka where many of them were personal acquaintances if not friends!!<\/p>\n

It was in this context of fervent intellectual debate that Sarachchandra together with Martin Wickremasinghe, made a bold bid to introduce critical concepts and theories from the western world into the Sinhala writing of the time. \u00a0By mid century, there was already a growing recognition among some critics, like Munidasa Kumaranatunge, of the need for developing evaluative criteria that could escape the rigid bounds set by the Sanskrit aestheticians, and\u00a0 create a space for new writing.\u00a0 Like many of his contemporaries Sarachchandra was influenced by the New Critical schools of England and America and the modern literature that was flourishing in the West.\u00a0 His seminal contribution came however with the brilliant tour de force by which he took concepts now current among the New Critics in the west and reinterpreted them in terms of the concepts used by Sanskrit aesthetics \u2013which he knew well. To give a few examples, Bharatha\u2019s concept of rasa<\/i> he related to the concept of aesthetic pleasure derived from a work of art. The concept of dhavani,<\/i> the secondary or suggested meaning of a word was not different he claimed from the western critical concept of ambiguity and multiplicity of meanings in a work. The concept of aucitya<\/i> or the appropriateness of words or images in a poem could be related to the western critical concept of organic unity in a work of poetry. By doing so he cut the ground under the feet of his classical critics. What better justification for the use of modern western critical criteria for evaluating literary works than the fact of its endorsement in the work of the ancient and venerated Sanskrit theorists![5]<\/a><\/p>\n

In the Principles of Literary Criticism,[6]<\/a> Abercrombie states that the realm of literature was occupied by the activities of three distinct powers: the power to create, the power to enjoy, and the power to criticize.\u00a0 A good critic is not necessarily a good creative writer and vice versa.\u00a0 Nor did everyone have the ability to experience and appreciate the full power ( rasa<\/i> ) of a creative work. This was something that Sarachchandra endorsed and consistently maintained to the end of his life.\u00a0 Yet ironically Sarachchandra himself epitomized the unusual combination or fusion of these very powers.\u00a0 He was a brilliant creative artist, passionate in his enjoyment and appreciation of good art and literature, a perceptive and extremely sensitive critic who did in fact create an audience of rasikas <\/i>to appreciate modern literature<\/p>\n

Like F.R.Leavis and I.A.Richards, the theoreticians of the then popular school of New Criticism, Sarachchandra\u2019s influence as a critic is closely related to his role as a University teacher.\u00a0 It enabled him to play a pivotal role in the creation, direction, and diffusion of modern western oriented evaluative criticism. Through his influence on successive generations of students he was able to give a new direction to modern Sinhala writing and so make a major contribution to Sinhala literature.<\/p>\n

Pandit Amaradeva, in a talk he gave in 2002, recalled how Sarachchandra would quote classical poetry while driving his car or seated in a corner of a wayside restaurant. Once in order to convey the kind of subtle musical effect he needed for the love scene for his play Pabavati that he was then working on, Amaradeva says Sarathchandra suddenly quoted a verse from the 13th<\/sup> century poem the Kavsilumina and passionately expounded on it.<\/p>\n

Kataka bota mihivita\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 A young woman drinking liquor,<\/p>\n

Heta kiyabu mihi siduvara\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 a siduvara<\/i> flower from her hair fell (into her cup)<\/p>\n

Duralannasin pimbiy\u0113\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 as if to remove it the king blew<\/p>\n

Muva m\u012b gate naravar\u0101\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0sucked nectar from her mouth<\/p>\n

This 13th<\/sup> century classical Sinhala can hardly be understood by most of us today, but Sarachchandra\u2019s fine poetic sensibility could bring out the nuances underlying the verse.<\/p>\n

Pandit Ameradeva relates how Sarachchandra described that drinking scene and expounded on the nuanced minimalist lines with which the poet describes the kiss. He then went into a long discourse on the poet\u2019s descriptive power, his language and usage.[7]<\/a>\u00a0 It was this sensitivity to language, literature and music and his uncanny ability to communicate it to others, that galvanized and inspired successive generations of students, both in the classroom and outside.<\/p>\n

Sarachchandra was not merely a good teacher, scholar and critic he was also a novelist and a writer.<\/p>\n

Here is a vignette from his early writings about his travels in India.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is a great misfortune to form your impressions of India in the trying heat of summer. . \u2026<\/p>\n

Quite unknowingly I fell into the trap of the Indian summer.\u00a0 While writhing and sweating in the heat and wondering whether this sa<\/i>\u1e43s<\/i>\u0101ra<\/i> would never end I still remember the reply my wife got from an Indian gentleman who happened to get into our compartment near Calcutta. \u2018Is there no place that you can get away from this heat?\u2019 she asked.\u00a0 His words had the inevitability of the teachings of the Indian saints. \u00a0\u2018No madam there is no place in the whole of India where you can escape the summer.\u2019\u00a0 Sarachchandra adds,<\/p>\n

\u201cThere is nothing you can do under circumstances such as these but resign yourself to your fate.\u00a0 You have merely to sit cross-legged on your seat, close your eyes and forgetting the flesh endeavor to merge yourself in the Absolute.\u00a0 And it is not surprising that under conditions such as these there grew those philosophies and practices which are peculiar to Indian civilization.\u00a0 I mean the doctrines of karma, nirv<\/i>\u0101\u1e47a <\/i>and dy<\/i>\u0101na<\/i>.[8]<\/a><\/p>\n

There is a typically Sarachchandra irony that plays over the whole scene described. The intellectual leap he makes from the cross-legged equanimity of his fellow traveler to the philosophies of the sub continent engendered probably by this very heat, are characteristic of the man!<\/p>\n

If literary criticism and the introduction of modern forms of critical thinking were Sarachcandra\u2019s major achievements as a teacher and a scholar, it was in the field of drama, the explosive new direction he gave to the Sinhala theatre with his experimental works such as Maname and Sinhabahu, that were the high point of his creative career.<\/p>\n

I remember vividly the first night performance of Maname in 1956. \u00a0As the curtain rose and the rich chant of the Pothegura (narrator) filled the auditorium, I sat spellbound at what seemed to me a theatrical miracle. Sarachchandra\u2019s total transformation of ideas and theatrical aspects that he had taken from the traditional rituals and folk plays, into a sophisticated modern drama; the bare stage emblazoned with colorful costumes by the artist Siri Gunasinghe, the sheer poetry of his verse enhanced by his creative use of music and dance, left me and the audience stunned.\u00a0 Here was something new, exciting, different, from anything seen in the Sinhala theatre so far, breaking away from the western influenced fourth wall proscenium dramas and opening new directions for Sinhala drama. \u00a0As I walked out dazed and excited I remember meeting Regi Siriwardene, at the time the leading critic for the English newspapers, and he was equally transfixed. We talked briefly, at a loss for words to express our excitement.<\/p>\n

That was the first night performance. \u00a0Since then it has played to generations of audiences, and hundreds of performances.\u00a0 Although the stylized dance drama that he introduced has now become standard fare in the theatre and even somewhat passe<\/i>, yet the sheer poetry of Sarachchandra\u2019s \u00a0language and music still enthrall his audiences.<\/p>\n

Years later when teaching at the Peradeniya University, I remember attending again a performance of Maname.\u00a0 It was at the open air theatre — grass tiered seating under towering Taboobia trees that shed their delicate pink blossoms on a packed audience of students, teachers, monks, government bureaucrats, workers, and villagers from the surrounding area. Then, in the scene where the lovers walk in the forest and the now familiar song \u2018pr<\/i>\u0113meyen ma<\/i>\u1e47a ranjita vey\u2019<\/i> was being sung, a student voice spontaneously joined in, and instantly the entire audience burst into the song.\u00a0 It was an unforgettable magical moment.<\/p>\n

If Maname was his first experimental drama, then his next play Sinhabahu with its rich dramatic text, the powerfully, complex tragic characters he created around the popular yet simple folk legend, their singing of his poignant poetry was I think the high point in his dramatic career.\u00a0\u00a0 Sarachchandra remained a dramatist to the end of his life and continued to write poetic drama yet none has remained as popular or as powerful as Sinhabahu.<\/p>\n

I will quote some lines from Lakshmi de Silva\u2019s translation of the dramatic encounter between the lion and his son Sinhabahu:[9]<\/a> No translation can capture the full poetic power of the original \u2013 but it is the best we can do.<\/p>\n

[The raging lion comes on stage dancing to drum music and singing.]<\/p>\n

Lion:<\/p>\n

I will besiege the universe<\/p>\n

Unsphere the earth \u2013 around the world<\/p>\n

Turn and return to seek \u2013to seek.<\/p>\n

Those who would trap me I will rend<\/p>\n

Crush, tear, with red these claws shall reek<\/p>\n

As I lap up their dripping blood,<\/p>\n

Shatter their ear drums with my sound<\/p>\n

as loud my sky hurled roars resound.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Look is it another man<\/p>\n

Destined to die, facing in me<\/p>\n

Retribution for past misdeeds?<\/p>\n

Why must they come in quest of death?<\/p>\n

I cannot understand their ire.<\/p>\n

I merely come to seek my wife.<\/p>\n

Whom have I wronged? These men bereft me<\/p>\n

Of kith and kin, now seek my life.<\/p>\n

Ripped crushed and mangled they shall die<\/p>\n

In fragments rent their limbs shall lie.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Then the lion recognizes it is his son who has come. The chorus now takes over:<\/p>\n

That dread lion wild with pain<\/p>\n

Of love in severance,<\/p>\n

Saw his son\u2019s face like the moon<\/p>\n

Over the dark trees rising<\/p>\n

And his mind like white night-bloom flowered<\/p>\n

In its radiance.<\/p>\n

The arrow sped and fell<\/p>\n

But by the power of love<\/p>\n

Grazed neither fell nor flesh.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Love of a son goes deep<\/p>\n

Piercing skin, flesh and nerve<\/p>\n

Seeking the very bone,<\/p>\n

Cleaving deep to the marrow<\/p>\n

It gives incessant sorrow.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Lion<\/p>\n

Why does my son shoot at me? Does he not know,<\/p>\n

Or fail to recognize me? Was it wrath \u00a0\/Or was it fear that made him bend his bow?<\/p>\n

I have wondered long seeking your mother, you and your sister.\u00a0 I would know if they are happy.\u00a0 I will not harm you. Do not fear me.\u00a0 Lay aside your bow and arrow.\u00a0 Come to me.<\/p>\n

Of course the audience knows that two arrows did not touch the lion because of the power of the overpowering love and compassion that suffused his being.\u00a0 But when angered by the second arrow he decides to teach his son a lesson, the arrow strikes home and he is killed.<\/p>\n

As a critic Sarachchandra has always remained a controversial figure in spite of his increasing impact on generations of writers and poets. The Peradeniya school of modern criticism of which he was a central figure, though it spread fast from the universities to the schools, has remained controversial.\u00a0 Not so with his dramas.\u00a0 There he stands a colossus and has remained so, even though other modes and other styles and experiments have followed in the theatre.<\/p>\n

In the late sixties and seventies as young faculty at the University of Peradeniya, living at Mahakande, he was our neighbor and we became close friends. Soon he became a frequent evening visitor at our home.\u00a0 Those evening gatherings were memorable. Sitting over drinks or a pot luck dinner we would talk into the night on any and every topic that currently absorbed us. Often other friends dropped in, Alex Gunasekera, H.L. Seneviratne,\u00a0 Ian VandenDriesen, Bandula Jayawardene, to mention a few. The conversation would range from concepts in Buddhist or European philosophy, or modern Sociology, to recent literary criticism, music, drama, folk ritual performances, in short anything that any of us happened to be engaged in.\u00a0 Sarath as we called him, was at his scintillating best \u2013 ready with a quote of a Pali stanza, or a Sanskrit sloka or a piece of classical Sinhala poetry to make a point or clinch an argument. \u00a0He was equally quick with his jokes and word play. The nicknames he coined for his friends and himself were legendary for their punning and perceptiveness. \u00a0I shall not attempt a translation.\u00a0 But typical of Sarath he not only had fun names for others but he gave himself one too —\u00a0 \u201cHarak Andare\u201d \u2013 court jester of cattle! His sharp wit and light hearted jokes enlivened the evenings, as the conversations ranged over a gamut of social political and literary concerns. I realize now that the seeds of my own intellectual stimulation came from those evening conversations and my earliest work on Sinhala Literary Criticism germinated there.<\/p>\n

Ediriweera Sarachchandra was a renaissance man. His brilliant, wide ranging intellect, could compare, absorb and integrate the multifaceted influences he was exposed to and transform them into powerful works of critical scholarship, fiction, biography, poignant poetry and magnificent dramas.\u00a0\u00a0 It was done effortlessly, with ironic wit and often a slight note of self deprecation that endeared him to his friends and subtly destabilized his critics.\u00a0 His boyish laughter was always directed at all forms of intellectual or ideological pomposity. Over his long life he touched the minds and lives of many, but to the very end he was a man on whom years of fame and popularity sat lightly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

*Ranjini Obeyesekere’s today speech\u00a0at the UNESCO commemoration of the Sarachchandra centenary.<\/em><\/p>\n

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[1]<\/a> H.L.Seneviratne in an email communication with me. May 10th<\/sup> 2014.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[2]<\/a> Buddhist Psychology and Perception, University of Colombo press, 1958.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[3]<\/a> G.P. Malalasekera in the foreward toModern Sinhala Fiction, p.x, 1943.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[4]<\/a> Ibid<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[5]<\/a> For a fuller discussion of the Sanskrit terms and their transformation by Sarachchandra\u00a0 see R. Obeyesekere, Sinhala Writing and the New Critics, Colombo 1974, p38-53<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[6]<\/a> Principles of Literary Criticism, Lascelles Abercrombie, reprinted 1961.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[7]<\/a>Pandit Amaradeva in his talk, \u201cPeasurable experiences I had when I was creating the music for several of Sarachchandra\u2019s plays.\u201d\u00a0 Ediriweera Sarachchandra memorial oration, June 14, 2003, p.19 ,20.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[8]<\/a> Essay in Kesari titled \u201cThrough Shanthiniketan Eyes, 201.p.55<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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[9]<\/a> Sinhabahu; Ediriweera Sarachchandra, translated by Lakshmi de Silva, Colombo 2002 p.38 and 39<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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