Homage to Dr. Senarath Paranavithana
"No really great man ever thought himself so."
(William Hazlitt 1178-1830)
He gave our nation pith and substance.
As a minor colony of the British Empire, we seemed bereft of a
worthwhile stature of our own.
He built potent conduits to our rich and mostly unsung past and
linked the arid present to perennial reservoirs of an unprecedented
cultural heritage.
He made us marvel at the riveting legacy we were heir to.
The world marvelled.
He unearthed structures, that were witness to our technological
mastery over land and water. He indicated massive and minute features of
the edifices of the past, revealing a refinement and sophistication,
that the moderns could not help but envy.
He read the hoary texts (lithic - copper gold silver) coming down
from the far past, with the effortless ease of a man going through his
morning newspaper, at breakfast. He interpreted these age-old records,
exhibiting an amazing versatility, to disclose the quintessence of the
way of life of our ancestors who inhabited this island citadel.
He excavated the edifices and structures. He elucidated the vision
and the philosophy that made such achievements possible. His capacity
and acumen to re-create and re-structure the past was nothing short of
the phenomenal.
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And, this 'He' is of course Dr. Senarath Paranavithana absolutely one
of a kind.
His crowning glory is the adding of an enthralling chapter to the
global chronide of aesthetics by presenting to the world Sigiriya - its
Frescoed Apsaras and the graffiti. These graffiti represent, some of the
finest public writings in the world.
Generally speaking, Archaeology is a highly specialised profession,
the achievements of which usually have only an exclusive impact. But,
Dr. Senerath Paranavithana, changed all that. He transformed the
findings and the research outcomes of Archaeology into a living segment
of the country's folklore.
Incidentally, this made Prof. Senarath Paranavithana a folk-hero,
commanding popular adoration.
Dr. Senerath Paranavithana, who transited eventually into the region
of legend, throughout Sri Lanka, emerged from rural origins, 114 years
ago.
He was born in the village of Metaamba- incidentally, in the
immediate neighbourhood of my own village Unawatuna.
From childhood on, he displayed a marked inclination towards studies
and scholarship.
Without any doubt whatsoever, it is this sustained interest in
scholarly pursuits, that eventually won him global reputation. He
acquired his formal Sinhala education, at Annasi Hettigoda Government
Sinhala School. His additional learning of Pali and Sanskrit took place
at Ranwadagoda Pirivena - educational institute associated with a
Buddhist Monastery.
Ranjith Amarakeerthi Palihapitiya who has earned a considerable
reputation as an absorbing biographer of outstanding personalities,
narrates a highly diverting episode from the early life of Senerath
Paranavithana.
Young Senerath, walked along a narrow ridge between paddy patches,
totally concentrated on the book he was reading. Unable to see where he
was going, he stepped right into a water-hole, where water buffaloes
usually gather. He walked into the temple for his studies, soaked
through and through.
The high priest seeing the pathetic state young Senerath was in, was
nevertheless impressed by his earnestness to study.
On later reasons if young Senerath was late for studies the priest
would ask his fellow-students, to see if Senerath was in a buffalo-hole.
For his English, he went to Buona Vista College at Unawatuna.
His devotion and unswerving dedication to studies, paid dividends.
He started his professional life as a school teacher. His entry into
the field of Archaeology, was determined by his appointment as a
Temporary Assistant Epigraphist, by the then Commissioner of Archaeology
A. M. Hocart.
Early in his career, he received a scholarship to pursue epigraphical
studies in India. This ushered him into the orbit of some of the
celebrated archaeologists practising in India at the time.
Among them was Sir John Marshall - a legend in his own right.
From then on, he was unerringly on course to dominate the field of
archaeology as a colossus.
After acting in that post on several occasions, as the Commissioner
of Archaeology, he was appointed the firstever Sri Lankan Commissioner
of Archaeology in Sri Lanka way back in October 1940.
Some of the stalwarts of the calibre of H. C. P. Bell and A. M.
Hocart, who preceded him in that post were profoundly impressed by the
awesome stature of the indigenous Sri Lankan culture they came upon. As
things were, they could not help but, bring an outsider's view-point to
their task.
But, as for Commissioner Senerath Paranavithana, it was all inside
him. He lived and breathed Sri Lankan culture and its aesthetic
heritage.
He plunged headlong into a voyage of discovery regardless of the
challenges posed by hunger, occasional bouts of ill-health, vagaries of
weather and the thick jungles that concealed invaluable national
treasures.
Once, while he was supervising the 'dig' at Kanthaka Cetiya, a severe
attack of fever overwhelmed him. With his folded coat serving as a
temporary pillow, he lay down close to the site, instructing the
officers to put him up, if anything interesting turned up.
He wrote profusely; contributed extensively to publications both here
and abroad. He set an example in logical deduction, to unlock the
secrets held by archaeological finds.
He would have trekked a countless number of times, up the flight of
steps at Sigiriya, leading to the Mirror Wall. His findings stirred the
world of scholarship. He made culture and archaeology areas of wonder
and amazement. He made the nation repossess a legacy of national
culture, instilling a sense of proud ownership of global treasures, into
the minds of even the ordinary folk of this land. His legendary
contribution to Sri Lanka's national image, still remains pathetically
unrecognized.
He never yearned for glory or fame - though they came to him in
amazing profusion.
I was in the habit of visiting him, whenever I could. Once, when a
spectacular celebration was being held at Anuradhapura, to highlight a
restoration effected by Dr. Paranavithana, I went to his office in
Colombo - never even dreaming to meet him there. But, there he was, busy
at his desk.
Taken aback, I asked him, "Sir, why are you not at the celebrations
in Anuradhapura. Pat came his response; "You know, elephants are more
important than archaeologists, at that kind of celebrations."
His residence never echoed with the laughter of children. The
quietness of his house was never punctuated by the pitter-patter of
small feet running around.
He had no personal legatees. But, all Sri Lankans have inherited the
cultural legacy he endowed upon this wondrous land.
But, have we repaid this privilege, he has so timelessly and
memorably gifted to us?
It is high time we pondered this, as we fondly remember him on his
birthday.
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