Peace begins with me, should be the thought
by Capt. Elmo JAYAWARDENA
Sri Lanka's civil war ended in May, the battle at Nandikadal lagoon
near Vellamulli Vaikal saw the defeat of the LTTE leadership. The thirty
year old bloodshed was over and people celebrated and heralded the dawn
of a better day. Hopes rose as high as the sky and with good reason and
more, and we all waited to drive down Bullers Road and maybe make a trip
along the A9 to places that we have seen years ago. Peace, that is the
word, sacred and serene to all those who have endured and suffered
terror and turmoil.
The guns are silent now and the path is cleared for the people of
Lanka to search for peace. Of course the pit-falls are there, embodied
by the vociferous few who take pleasure in fanning the fires of
discontentment and re-kindle the hatred that had festered us for three
decades. The foibles of politics and power-hunger do give many a
proselyte the platform to play to the galleries. They do find the
lamebrains who listen with scant reasoning except racial revulsion, and
this is common to both parties, from the by lanes of Wellawatta to the
kadamandiya in Balapitiya.
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Existing libraries and
the sites earmarked for libraries |
Peace can be chartered by the powers that be, but it is the
individuals represented by you and me who need to change our thinking.
If we hope to see the coming years where harmony reigns, then the effort
must be from us, the individuals. Peace begins with me, that should be
the thought and it should ideally ring across all racial barriers and
re-align the moral compasses of everyone who consider themselves the
inheritors of this paradise home.
Currently I am associated with a project to open 26 small libraries,
stretching from Velvatathurai to Kalmunai. Yes, peace begins with me. I
believe the words and I need to act and tell others too. I need to ask
you to spare a thought and ponder over the ideal that peace begins with
me. I do not know who will contest the next Presidential Election or
when the people in camps will go home. Such things are beyond me and I
leave them to be sorted out by people who seem to know better. But I can
go with my team to Mylampaveli and Chulipuram and 24 other similar
locations and extend our hands and say we want to be friends. Already
many have joined this simple project we named COTC, Children of the
Conflict. Total strangers have walked in to work with the organisation
CandleAid Lanka (formerly AFLAC - www.candleaid.org) and have blended
beautifully to bring the project to a stage that we are ready to launch.
Books are bought and packaged to be sent to the North and East to be
gifted in simple ceremonies. The funding has come mainly from the Sri
Lankan Diaspora, Tamils, Sinhalese, Muslims and Burghers, individuals
and teams, each picking a library and sponsoring, believing in the
slogan "Peace begins with me." It does not stop there. All these
libraries will be linked to schools and let me give it straight, non
Tamil schools from all over the island in a project called "Uniting
children." Already Methodist College and Panthiya Maha Vidyalaya from
Matugama have come forward, with their Principals leading the parade.
A Thera from Kekirawa is getting ready to build at least an "A-danda"
across the racial divisions by getting his students in Ipalogama to team
up with a school in Morokottachenai. Yes, peace begins with me is
simple, but the ripples can and will reach even beyond expectations to
make us walk as one nation. I only hope none would flag us down. Roads
are meant to be travelled, pot holes or not.
When the camps opened in Vavuniya, everybody was off the blocks to
sprint and assist in Samaritanic sentiment. So much was done by
individuals and organisations, cheers to them. But, that is the IDP;
apart from them there is an entire population that needs the olive
branch and be partners in a search for racial harmony. Governments can
implement policy, but it is the individual assistance that is needed to
rebuild what is shattered, to extend hands to people who have suffered.
If their kith and kin are shouting foul play from Montreal, the best
stance is to ignore. They can carry their placards and do their
lobbying. What has all that got to do with a little child getting a book
in Nelukulam? Ex Air Force officers from Melbourne came forward to fund
a library of this project in Tiriyai. They, on a sad day, had fought on
the beaches near Pirate's Cove and some did not return. Now they go back
with books, extending a warm hand of friendship, maybe to children of
former adversaries. A Tamil gentleman from London wrote to us and is
refurbishing a school for visually handicapped and hearing impaired
children in Kaithady. He says he sang carols there as a kid. There are
many more wonderful gestures such as these which make us believe we are
doing something right. The work done in preparation to open 26 libraries
did have its demands. There were many hurdles, and they were cleared by
the combined effort of people who are not politically connected, but
both ethnically and religiously different, yet in one voice as Sri
Lankans. They all had one thing in common, to do something to bring the
races together. "Peace begins with me" was the clarion call.
One day when a child from Vaddukoddai reads a book gifted by a child
from Matugama, and writes a post card that speaks of friendship; it
would be the result originated from the ones who believed in the
simplicity of "peace begins with me." It takes two to fight, two to
tango and two to shake hands and become friends. Capt Elmo Jayawardena
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