Saints and demons in the red tape realm
Yuganduru Gettama
Author: Jayantha Rukmani Siriwardane
A Sarasavi publication
Reviewed by Kalakeerthi Edwin Ariyadasa
Fiction can be characterised as ‘feminist’, for several reasons. If a
work of fiction, deals with issues relating to problems affecting women,
that would come within the category of feminist fiction. The author of
such a work, need not necessarily be a female. Even a male could
concentrate on the fate and fortune of the feminine folk.
There is yet another classification. Any work of fiction created by a
woman author, can also be regarded as ‘feminist’, as the author is a
female. Such a work need not exclusively dwell on the lot of women. But,
it qualifies to be ‘feminist fiction’, since a woman-writer has produced
it.
While on this theme of feminist fiction, it is quite interesting to
note, that the literary work reputed to be the world's first novel, has
been written by a female author.
The work is Genji Monogatari (The Tale of Genji), a Japanese saga
woven by the court lady Murasaki Shikibu (Lady Murasaki). She lived in
the Imperial Japanese Court and her period is considered to be 978 to
1025 AD.
The work of fiction, I currently focus on, is doubly qualified to be
recognised as feminist fiction. Firstly, it is written by a female
author. Secondly, it is a terse and sustained work of fiction, that
chronicles relentlessly, the tale of a borrowing helpless female
individually who falls a pathetic victim to forces of despicable
inhumanity, that take shelter behind a public facade of altruistic mass
service.
The title of the work Yuganduru Gettama could be rendered into
English as “The beguilingly beautiful surface, that covers up the gloom
of the era”.
The writer implies that the ornate façade of the social surface,
masks the repulsive ugliness of the age we live in.
The author of the work Jayantha Rukmani Siriwardane has earned a name
as a versatile administrative officer and a person of noteworthy and
profound ardour for culture and literature.
Female rookie
If a reader were to overlook the obligation told delve deep into this
work, he is quite likely to miss the structural adventuress of this
compellingly absorbing work of fiction.
The primary backdrop of the story is the imposing world of high
bureaucracy.
An innocent and largely inexperienced young female rookie arrives in
Colombo to take up her first post in the government service. She has
been raised in a crazy and comfortable upper middle-class home in the
provinces, and has acquired a distinguished education.
She is of an alluring physical form and is exceptionally comely. The
author details out her beauty in lyrical, singing prose. Everything
about the new office she is attached to fills her with almost a
religious fervour. The awe and the gee-whiz surprise of it all benumbs
her total begin with an inexplicable thrill.
Drama
The author dramatises this preliminary section, with a specific
creative purpose in mind. Her intention becomes starkly clear as the
narration progresses.
This innocent young woman – Anjali Mahendra Nugaliyadda – the
protagonist of the work, proves ironically to be both victim and
heroine, simultaneously.
At first, Anjali observes that spirit of a sacred ritual is implicit
in certain aspects of the daily routine of the office.
The dedication and devotion with which a minor worker places the
superior officers lunch-basket on the allotted place, evokes within her
the memories of the sense of the holy associated with the sacred rituals
at the offering of alms to Bhikkhus.
As this young person continues her foray into the in tricacies of the
red tape snarled bureaucratic jungle, her disillusionment is soul
searing.
The author draws extensively upon her not inconsiderable experience
of intrigues, conspiracies, betrayals and sordid goings-on, behind the
external, décor and glamour of the bureaucratic under world.
Facade
Anjali notes with excruciating pangs how the facade peels off, layer
after layer exposing the loathsome edifies it has kept masked.
The work is not a hate-story. The narration extols those men and
women of requisite personal qualities and unsullied virtues that
continue to survive this ugly world, fighting furiously to remain
untarnished.
The NDG of this novel, is a virtuous stalwart who has to a great
extent mastered the technique of dominating the pervading evil, through
his sheer capacity for pre-emptive strategy.
In the dark days of Anjali's career, the NGD remains solidly her
saviour.
The highly impactful denouement of the novel, illuminatingly reveals
why the author had to be so conspicuously detailed in the initial stages
of her narration.
The incarnation of peaceful, gentle Anjali, in the guise of
unrelenting nemesis of her ‘soul’ destroyer, is an impressive fictional
stroke.
Anjali's conscious and deliberate transformation may have been
planned by the author as a vicarious catharsis for hordes of victimised
females. She did not want to remain in an apathetic silence, nursing her
self-pity. She needed, as the author quite kindly indicates, to break
through and escape the helpless cocoon of complacence, in the face of
heart-rending injustice.
The author (it is starkly clear) does not need reader – approval or
disapproval.
She is, to my mind, interested in her own creative cathartic release,
pushing the reader into a state of awed helplessness.
Whatever may be the attitude one may assume about her moral and
ethical directions, the work is, without even the trace of a doubt, a
substantial contribution to well-crafted feminist fiction in Sri Lanka.
A world is needed I feel about the literal renderings in Sinhala, of
English dialogues and expressions. When the English is written in
Sinhala characters, it at times seems a little awkward.
That is, by the way only.
All told, this work by novelist Jayantha Rukmani Siriwardene, will
stimulate a multitude of wholesome responses. I, may even rename her
work to read “Saints and demons in the red-tape realm”.
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