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Who will be
Sirasa Super Star?
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Surendra, Amila and
Pradip
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By Dilrukshi Handunnetti
There is a lot of excitement
generated as the Sirasa Super Star final draws near with
mounting in tensity as the three semi finalists hone their
skills better.
The title seems within reach
for these competitors who have gone through rigorous training
for nine months during this star-studded contest, the
culmination of which would be the crowning of a supremely
talented individual, just next week.
And tonight, another star will
take a bow, leaving the stage open for the final two
contestants to vie for the crown itself!
The Sarasavi Studio in
Kelaniya pulsated with something - perhaps a melody still in
the making. Or perhaps it is the hype associated with a mega
contest which is reaching fruition. There sat the three stars,
apprehensive yet supremely confident at the same time,
rehearsing, recording and preparing for tonight and the night
of nights - October 27, the day on which the Sirasa Super
Star 2007 will emerge.
Semi
finalists
The three semi finalists,
Surendra Perera, Amila Nadishani and Pradip Rangana have much
in common. They share an indomitable spirit, undying love for
music and humility in large measure.
Coming from three divergent
backgrounds, the common thread that binds them is their love
for the song. Equally talented and offering stiff competition,
they come alive on stage with no visibility of stage fright.
Which causes one to question, who will secure the crown given
their enormous talent?
Amila Nadishani hails from
remote Embilipitiya. She is unique, gifted with a melodious
voice and a pleasing personality. Having survived the long
contest and today, the only female contestant, she admits to
the journey being 'arduous.'
"It is a dream come true. My
life has changed overnight. I used to read books, cook, clean,
exercise and perform with a small-time band in Ratnapura. I
was studying music with much dedication, given my love for
Indian classical music. All of that got suspended with my
entry into this competition. I wonder what life would be when
this is over," muses Amila.
From the
village
Does she already feel like a
star and a winner? Yes. If anyone knows, Amila knows the
difficulty in surviving a male dominated battle for stardom.
"I come from a village, but this is what I always wanted to
do. Something within me comes alive seeking expression, when I
hold that microphone."
Amila (27) overcame her stage
fright some seven years ago. A musically inclined girl and a
product of Kiriella Maha Vidyalaya and Ferguson Girls' School,
Ratnapura, all she wanted to do was sing.
Having performed with a band
as main vocalist and announcer, Amila now wants to evolve into
a different being- not just a star but also an artiste. "I
have recorded two originals, and shied away from stating this
in public. As I said, this is what I live for. This is my self
expression."
She does admit to the fact
that retaining one's presence throughout the contest is more
difficult for a woman. As popularity is expressed through text
messages, she feels somehow women are at a disadvantage. "We
have to accept that. Also, girls have little opportunity to
campaign. Boys could campaign even during the nights, but a
girl has to stick to limited hours."
Less
fortunate
Yet, she feels that in a way,
she is already a winner having overtaken all other women
contestants, but quickly adds that she feels that all others
who fell by the way side were equally or more talented but
perhaps less fortunate.
A confident Amila says, she
wants to give her very best. "You can't be aloof and win the
title. This is also a popularity contest. Your talent plus
public acceptance matters. I love being with people.
"I'd rather leave the stage
with a smile than act snobbish towards the people who have
raised me to this level."
Is it difficult being a female
performer, something she has done for seven years as lead
artiste and announcer of Rajarata Swaranga? she smilingly
adds, "it can be challenging. Perhaps that training helped me
to survive this."
She feels that it is through
the Super Star contest that she came to identify the true
difference in performing on stage before a live audience as
opposed to artistically express herself, the way she does now.
"It helped me identify the real artiste within me, desirous of
an opportunity to make a positive contribution to the arena of
music."
Did she have an edge over
others due to her physical appearance? Amila feels that while
beauty is not the main factor, it is decidedly a contributory
factor to her success. "One should be pleasant. What's the use
of a stuck up artiste unable to smile? Smiles do make
winners," she says, flashing her already famous smile.
It is a lot of perspiration,
she insists, and claims that there have even been difficult
moments faced as a woman contestant. "But that strengthens
you. Out there, the world is going to be competitive and full
of cut throatism. That is also part of the training," she
laughs. "So far, no brickbats and personal attacks. But if
they come, I am more than ready," she says with determination.
"My strength is knowing that I
can perform and leave a stage without getting stoned," she
smiles. While confident of greater success, Amila Nadishani
wants to make the star studded contest one that records her
transition from performer to artiste. "After this, people will
judge me and want me on their stage, for what I have performed
during this contest. It is a challenge and an opportunity, one
I am eager to seize."
Surendra Perera, one of the
most popular contestants in the star studded competition, in
his own admission was a "real discovery." Surendra was one of
the quietest contestants, happy to concentrate on his singing
whereas there were self-proclaimed winners at the early stages
of the contest.
Yet, Surendra's inherent gift
of singing emerged during the contest and grew daily as a gem
that is regularly polished shines better.
"I was amazed. I felt
confident only after getting selected to the final 100. Then I
told myself, now keep doing it and doing it well."
Surendra has certainly done
well so far. The only semi finalist to have not learned music,
he admits that it is a disadvantage, one he is now keen to
overcome. Yet, he strums the guitar and is a much sought after
performer in his native Chilaw.
"I live and breathe music in
Chilaw. We are a musical people. Like a duck to water, I took
to singing at a young age. Surendra Perera will lose his soul
the day he can't sing," says the quiet 28-year old.
For him, the opportunity to
perform with a band was good enough, at one time. But this
contest has opened new vistas for a man who now knows that
within him, there is an artiste waiting to express himself.
"I am told I am a bit of an
old timer. I love these old songs. They are a part of me and I
love representing them to others during this contest. It has
also brought me this far and I love this opportunity to
prevent some of the finest of our songs from being forgotten
and getting buried in a market driven music culture."
H.R. Jothipala is this young
star's undisputed hero. "I could never be like him though I
love to sing his songs," offers Surendra.
An unknown entity for a long
time, Surendra Perera feels that this contest has altered his
life forever. "Can you believe this? So much of love and
support it is amazing, an I am so grateful," he says.
He recalls boarding a Colombo
bound bus from Chilaw at 4 am to reach Colombo during the
first stages of the contest. He used to carry a pillow to aid
his sleep and a mini CD player to play songs during the long
journey. "When I board a bus now, I feel I have done something
right during this contest. People love me for reviving songs
they heard decades ago."
Surendra has no quarrels with
the voting system and does not feel being male has given him
an extra edge. "If I have an edge, it is thanks to my voice.
The training has enhanced my performances. I have also learned
to select songs carefully and project my voice
professionally."
In his view, a super star has
to have a combination of talent, luck, presence and an ability
to sing any song. Looks are an aid, but not a decisive factor.
"It is your voice that decides your fate. And lots of luck."
An expectant Surendra Perera
prefers to take things in stages. When asked whether he will
be the super star, he smiles. Considering himself a late
bloomer and a reluctant star, he says that he is more artist
that showman. "When I reached the first 100, I kept faith that
I will survive. At each stage, I only wanted to clear the next
hurdle. So I want to get through to the finals now," he says
with a smile.
"I have learned a lot through
this process, made friends and earned love and appreciation.
Every time I sing, I try my best to do justice to the original
song. I am just a spec of dust compared to those great
artistes whose songs I sing. But I love keeping their memory
and their creations alive."
As he faces the semi final
stage of the contest, Surendra Perera says that his heart
brims with gratitude for a contest that has transformed an
unknown man to an emerging artiste. "After this, I will
release some original work. There will be a Surendra Perera,
the artiste and I owe it to Sirasa," he said.
Pradip Rangana (24), the semi
finalist is a different star. He differs due to his sense of
style, his stage presence which is more rhythm and blues in
style and lastly - his status as a third year medical student
pursuing his MBBS.
A supremely confident
contestant, Pradip brims with enthusiasm and confidence as he
declares, "I may not become the actual super star, but in the
minds of may, I am already the super star."
Admitting that his education
too would have caused viewers to cast their preference in his
favour, Pradip feels that it is ingrained culture to
appreciate someone with a combination of talents.
He acknowledges that people
appreciate education and as such, to some extent, his chosen
career has aided his second choice - music.
"I am actually looking at a
dual career. I know my real place in this society is primarily
as a doctor, but I also want to leave my mark as an artiste. I
think I am blessed for I can intellectually and artistically
contribute to this society," he says.
Pradip Rangana, the youngest
contestant to enter the semi finals, feels that presentation
was key to earning popularity. "We should understand the style
of this contest. It is different. We only reach a particular
stage with professionals judging us, the rest of the journey
is decided by viewers," he says claiming that stage
performance was as important as singing quality.
In that case, is the selection
of a song very important, and could the selection of a less
popular song dent the fortune of a competitor? "It could. But
panelists choose songs according to our voices and they mean
to showcase our talents in the best possible way. But a song
that fails to touch the hearts would mean less text messages
and a drop from the competition too."
A bubbly contestant who feels
that the whole world is there before him to be conquered,
Pradip feels that sometimes the real artistes amongst the
competitors could have suffered defeat due to lack of musical
knowledge among the viewers.
"It is not a criticism. Some
selections could be a reflection of Sri Lanka's lack of
understanding of music. We do not have big indigenous
traditions. Arts are often looked down upon or not taken
seriously. Just look at India. Artistes are venerated and
raised to the highest levels in society for they believe it is
not just everyone who could perform and entertain, and that's
a gift divine," explains Pradip.
This young star too believes
that there is an artiste blossoming within him awaiting
release.
While a full time career in
music is not what he seeks, a 'qualitative contribution' is
very much on the cards.
Is he a more fulfilled person
today, combining two gifts in life? "Nobody is truly
fulfilled. I am relatively fulfilled. But knowing that I have
the opportunity to be of service in two different ways pleases
me greatly. And yes, I live and breathe music and relish this
opportunity to perform before my people."
Like Surendra, Pradip too
believes that males do not have it easy in the contest and
insists, "Talent comes first. When a viewer wishes to express
his/her preference, it has nothing to do with our gender but
has lots to do with how we appear on stage, how we project our
voices and whether we have a pleasant countenance. That's
important."
As the final week begins
tomorrow, tonight will be decisive, as one star will take a
temporary bow leaving the path clear for the other two. What
remains next is the path to stardom - not just to become the
Sirasa Super Star on October 27 but also to enrich the music
industry of Sri Lanka and leave one's indelible mark in the
field.

Back to the
manioc era
By
Nirmala Kannangara
Are we heading towards the
infamous '70s era where people had to suffer im mensely due to
a scarcity of food, especially essentials?
With the ever increasing cost
of living the prices of essential commodities from the poor
man's bread and kerosene oil to rice and milk powder
escalating beyond reach people now have no other choice but to
adapt to the living style of the 'manioc era' of the '70s.
This is the government which
came into power with many pledges to wipe out hunger and to
offer a better tomorrow for the people. Those promises have
now become yet another political gimmick but can any
responsible government let its people suffer?
"We are clueless as what to do
with the never ending price hikes. I made my living as a
labourer but now with this situation in the country people do
not have money to give us odd jobs and the 'manioc' era has
come again," said Gunapala, a labourer from Piliyandala.
Casual
labour affected
According to Gunapala he
earned more than Rs500 a day earlier but with the situation
deteriorating with each passing day, the odd jobs are hard to
come by as people find it difficult ot pay for extra labour.
"I cannot blame them since I realise that in the current
situation it is not possible to pay extra for casual labour.
Even if they do offer me a job for the day I will have to ask
for an increased wage as Rs. 500 is not sufficient to buy
groceries and other essentials for my family," added Gunapala.
"Do you remember the early
1970's when rice was not available? Every Tuesday and Friday
we had to eat 'manioc' and bread was a luxury item. We had to
be in a queue to get a loaf of bread and sugar was also
rationed," he recalled, saying it was a nightmare era he
wished to forget.
Big
business
The manioc vendor in the
Kottawa town is busy these days as there is increasing demand
for this yam. "Earlier I bought around 50 kg per day and I had
to be here from 10 in the morning till late in the evening to
sell my stock. But with the price increase of bread people
seem to have switched to manioc," said Dayasiri with a smile
on his face.
Dayasiri who has been selling
manioc for the last seven years told The Sunday Leader that he
now finds it difficult to get sufficient manioc to meet the
high demand. "I bring 50 kg in the morning and my son brings
another 50 kg in the afternoon to meet the demand. I buy the
manioc from Biyagama but with the present demand I wonder
whether I can find another place to buy manioc as the present
manioc plantation will not be productive for long," he added.
Karathelis, an old, feeble man
who was near the manioc vendor told The Sunday Leader that his
family of six needs three loaves of bread for breakfast but
they have now switched to a substitute as his family finds it
difficult to spend over Rs.100 on bread with the price hike.
"Now a pound of bread is Rs. 37. For the breakfast alone we
have to spend Rs.111 on bread, but now we only spend Rs. 57.50
for 1 1/2kg of manioc for the six of us," revealed Karathelis.
Powers that
be are blind
Although those who are
governing the country seem blind to the suffering that the
masses are undergoing it is the common man who knows how
difficult it is for him and his family to survive on the
meagre monthly remuneration they receive. A senior manager in
a state bank on grounds of anonymity told The Sunday Leader
that if the present situation continues he doubts if there
will be a future for his children.
"What is the Trade and
Commerce Minister Bandula Gunawardena uttering these days? He
is talking as if he has come from another planet. A few months
ago before crossing over to the government for perks, he
accused the Rajapakse administration of not controlling the
price hikes of essential commodities. But how on earth can any
person change his position and do the opposite in a matter of
days. He now says that the government cannot do wonders when
the world market prices are going up. If they cannot control
this then we do not want a government which is being
maintained by our own hard earned money, at great cost" he
added.
Regressive
Speaking with annoyance he
further queried whether the present government is now trying
to impose the 'polu' which was in practise during the tenure
of Prime Minister Srimavo Bandaranaike in the '70s. "These
rogues are now trying to introduce the 'polu' era again. As
told by Velupillai Pirapaharan the Sinhalese forget everything
in two weeks. We were deprived of bringing our own paddy or
rice from our villages during the '70s because of the 'haal
polla.' With the 'miris polla' we could not take chilies in
big quantities. Can you remember the sakkara in the '70s?
Since we did not have sugar we had to drink tea with sakkara
(a kind of juggery) believed to be made of humbas meti those
days. I wonder whether we are heading towards that era again.
There is also a scarcity of milk powder. If this continues
what will happen to the children?" questioned this banker.
Referring to the early '70s period he said that that was the
worst period in his life.
Sujeewa Perera who had come to
the Wellawatte market to buy vegetables told The Sunday Leader
that he finds it extremely difficult to survive with the
salary he receives due to the price of every single item in
the market going up almost daily. "I am an accountant in a
private firm in Colombo and Iget free fuel and a good salary.
But even with that it is really difficult these days as
everything is going up every other day," he declared.
According to Perera he uses a
firewood hearth instead of gas because of the continuous gas
price hikes. "Like bread and buns gas too has become a luxury
item now. How can we afford the basic necessities if things go
on this way? Minister Bandula Gunawardena said over TV that a
litre of petrol is much higher in England compared to Sri
Lanka and although our neighbouring country India produces
milk a packet is sold at a higher price than the price in Sri
Lanka. It is a pity to note that this so-called economist has
failed to understand that the per capita income of the UK and
India is far higher than ours. These jokers may be thinking
that we are fools to believe everything they say. They should
realise that we are more educated than them. Since they could
not make a living through their education they are now engaged
in politics as they know that it is the only way they can make
a lot of money," said Perera.
Meanwhile Felician, a fish
vendor in Mt. Lavinia said that the government's intention is
to introduce bathata thitha instead of mathata thitha. "It has
been revealed that this government has given more liquor
licences than any previous government though they claim they
are against issuing new licences. With the price hike of wheat
flour and rice their plan is for bathata thitha," said
Felician.
"With the present situation we
don't have much business these days. Our children are in
hunger. How can we surview if things go on this way," added
Felician.
Bread - the
staple
Meanwhile The Sunday Leader
met a porter from Nuwara Eliya at the Wellawatte market who
was quick to express his displeasure as his family in Nuwara
Eliya is undergoing severe hardships due to the price hike of
wheat flour. "We are only worried about the price hike of
bread as most of our community who engage in tea plucking
always had bread for their meals. With a little sugar we ate
bread which means we did not have to spend on firewood to
prepare a curry. If we eat rice then we have to make a curry
and a sambol which we cannot afford as a coconut is now
around Rs 35 in Nuwara Eliya. Now with the price of bread
going up every month the plantation community has to suffer
immensely," said Thangawelu.
With all these woes we wonder
when this government would bring down the CoL which is not
impossible if the government puts a stop to wastage and
corruption within the government itself.
It seems the time has come for
the Mahinda Chinthana to deliver.

Eat right
to fight stress
Stress is inevitable. However,
there are ways to minimise its grip on your life, starting
with your diet.
Many of us recognise that
certain foods have an effect on the brain - they alter
productivity, mood and mental energy. Too much chocolate can
leave you dragging after the sugar and caffeine jolts fade
away. An overdose of salty chips dehydrates the body and the
brain, bringing on fatigue. High fat meals raise stress
hormone levels and keep them high.
Reach for
the wrong
The problem is that these are
precisely the foods we reach for at exactly the wrong times as
they exacerbate tension from work and daily life just when we
seek relief.
The Food and Mood Project, a
nutrition research group in the UK identified "food stressors"
and "food supporters" - foods that exacerbate stress from the
inside and those that help people under stress. The lists were
drawn on the basis of personal experience among 200 people
surveyed.
Nearly 90% of those surveyed
reported that their mental health had improved significantly
with changes in diet they had made on their own.
Participants reported that
cutting down or avoiding "food stressors" like sugar (80%),
caffeine (79%), alcohol (55%) and chocolate (53%) had the most
impact on mental health. So did having more "food supporters"
like water (80%), vegetables (78%), fruit (72%) and oil-rich
fish (52%).
The survey also found some
dietary strategies particularly helpful in encouraging a
healthful diet: eating regular meals, carrying nutritious
snacks and planning meals in advance.
Alternative
or complementary
"Despite evidence suggesting
that dietary and nutritional interventions can provide symptom
relief and benefits to health, these approaches remain
alternative or complementary," says Amanda Geary, a
nutritional therapist with the Food and Mood Project, which
advocates dietary changes to boost mood before turning to
medication.
Nevertheless, quality research
now underway is seriously tackling how the foods we consume
affect our internal chemistry. We already know that stress
hormones like cortisol actually rob the body of vitamins,
hijacking them to support such classic stress responses as the
tensing of muscles and the rise of blood pressure, reactions
fundamental to the fight-or-flight response.
Importance
of vitamins
Thus at times when we're
experiencing the nervous-system workout of anxiety, we are in
special need of B vitamins, which help maintain our nerves and
brain cells. B vitamins are also used up in converting food
into energy for the body.
It is a double whammy for the
body if calories consumed during stressful times don't come
from nutritious foods, as they will then be depleted even more
quickly. Even a slight vitamin B deficiency -say, from a few
days of overloading on chips and soda -upsets the nervous
system and compounds stress, according to Elizabeth Somer,
R.D., a nutritionist in Salem, Oregon.
A better bet at trying times:
bananas, fish, baked potatoes, avocados, chicken and dark
green leafy veggies. All are loaded with B vitamins.
Extreme stress can create even
more nutritional havoc. The "fight or flight" effect on our
bodies is drastic. Some 1400 chemical changes occur as stress
hormones sap the body of important nutrients, such as those B
vitamins, vitamin C, vitamin A and the mineral magnesium.
The calming
hormone
The hormones released in
response to stress can cause carbohydrate cravings by lowering
levels of serotonin - the calming hormone. Increasing
carbohydrate intake can strengthen tolerance to stress by
boosting levels of serotonin, says Somer, but it can also
cause weight gain and overeating, particularly of sugary
foods.
When the pressure is on, it is
difficult not to turn to junk food for solace. But sticking to
highly nutritious, low fat, low sugar and low caffeine diet
will be its own reward.
- Willow
Lawson
-- Psychology Today

Halloween -
the scariest night of the year
by
Kshanika Argent
Halloween though celebrated in
a small scale in Colombo, is just not Halloween without
trick-or-treating.
A club or two in Colombo
would have a special theme night, where teens and young adults
come dressed up, but the essence of Halloween, the spooky
costumes, the carved pumpkins, going out with a group of
friends and knocking on doors screaming 'trick-or-treat'?!!
and getting candy in return, is sadly missing.
There's nothing quite like
Halloween for a child. In days gone by, Halloween was looked
forward to more than Christmas and even Easter. What are
presents and a few chocolate eggs for a child compared to a
night of scary stories around the fire, or a scary movie and
then trying to outdo his friends in looking as frightening as
possible? And getting bags and bags full of candy at the end
of the night?
Although the practice
resembles the older traditions of guising in Ireland and
Scotland, ritual begging on Halloween did not appear in
English-speaking North America until the 20th century, and may
have developed independently.
Trick-or-treaters
Upon receiving
trick-or-treaters, the house occupants who usually are
prepared and who might also be in costume, often hand out
small candies, miniature chocolate bars, loose change, soda
pop, even fruit, or even crayons and pencils. It's been
rumoured that some people even give out their business cards!
Some homes that really get
into the spirit of things will use sound effects and fog
machines to help establish an eerie atmosphere.
Other less scary house
decoration themes might be used to entertain younger visitors.
Children can often accumulate many treats on Halloween night,
filling up entire pillow cases, pumpkin-shaped buckets,
shopping bags or large plastic containers.
For those of you not all that
familiar with Halloween or what the big deal is all about,
it's a holiday celebrated on the night of October 31.
Traditional activities over the decades include
trick-or-treating (walking around your local neighbourhood
dressed like a ghoul, witch, pirate etc. and knocking on doors
demanding goodies), Halloween festivals, bonfires, costume
parties, visiting 'haunted houses,' and watching horror films
with friends and family.
Pagan
festival
Halloween originated from a
Pagan festival, celebrated among the Celts of Ireland and
Great Britain. Irish and Scottish immigrants carried versions
of the tradition to North America in the 19th century.
Other Western countries
embraced the holiday in the late 20th century. Halloween is
now celebrated in several parts of the Western world, most
commonly in Ireland, the United States, Canada, Puerto Rico,
the United Kingdom and sometimes in Australia and New Zealand.
In recent years, the holiday
has also been celebrated in various parts of Western Europe.
The term Halloween is shortened from All-hallow-even, as it is
the evening of/before 'All Hallows' Day,' also known as 'All
Saints' Day.'
It was also a day of religious
festivities in various northern European Pagan traditions,
until Popes Gregory III and Gregory IV moved the old Christian
feast of All Saints' Day from May 13 to November 1.
All
Hallows' Eve
In the ninth century, the
Church measured the day as starting at sunset, in accordance
with the Florentine calendar. Although All Saints' (or
Hallows') Day is now considered to occur one day after
Halloween, the two holidays were, at that time, celebrated on
the same day.
In Ireland, the name of the
holiday was All Hallows' Eve (often shortened to Hallow Eve),
and though seldom used today, the name is still well-accepted,
albeit somewhat esoteric. In Irish, the festival is known as
O¡che Shamhna (Night of Samhain), or simply Samhain; in
Scottish Gaelic it is Samhainn or Samhain; Calan Gaeaf to the
Welsh; "Allantide" to the Cornish and "Hop-tu-Naa" to the
Manx. Halloween is also called Pooky Night in parts of
Ireland, presumably named after the p£ca, a mischievous
spirit.
Many European cultural
traditions hold that Halloween is one of the liminal times of
the year when spirits can make contact with the physical
world, and when magic is most potent (according to, for
example, Catalan mythology about witches and Irish tales of
the S¡dhe).

The cancers
of crime and violence
By Nicola Perera
Keep your friends close and
your enemies closer. The best way to conquer enemies is to
identify their weaknesses and enable our spirit to become
powerful against violence. In Sri Lanka, violence has hit 'red
alert' due to the lethargy of the law enforcement arm. When a
cupboard is full to overflowing and the doors are open,
everything within tumbles out and nothing can stop it.
Likewise, when floodgates are
opened, the water rushes forth with tremendous power carrying
all before it. This is how crime is gushing throughout the
country; it has become like a cancer that is spreading
rapidly. Peace also is similar, for nothing can stop its flow
as it spreads sweeping aside all negativity and disharmony.
Not a
priority
However in Sri Lanka, the
tables have turned and peace seems an agenda but not a
priority as confusion and manipulative vendettas take the
front seat. Naturally amidst the escalating crimes such as
murder, rape, child abuse, robberies etc., people are now
like lambs among the wolves.
The government initiates peace
but it takes a lot more than words to curb crime. Action
without ulterior motives has to be taken in a prudent manner.
The challenge in eliminating violence requires fearlessness
that arises from perseverance.
Fearlessness means standing
for what is right by mastering fears and doubts, by having the
power to rise after every fall and by respecting values.
Anger and
revenge
When we reciprocate hatred,
anger and revenge we are stooping down to a lower level.
Instead if the government reciprocates with justice and
values, it will create positive vibrations that will bring
about peace and end violence. Positive actions reap positive
vibrations.
The time to trust is not just
when all is calm, the most important time to trust is through
the raging storm. The economic and political powerhouses seem
to be hand in glove - that is how people ascertain the
situation due to the fear that has infiltrated society.
Sri Lanka has become a
breeding ground for all vices. The hub of civilisation and
development is the heartland of moral degradation. Most of the
crimes and violence, newer forms of war and fighting have
their origin in the cities and towns. Most of the robberies,
violent activities, abuse etc are illegitimate fruits of
anger, vengeance, hurt and confusion.
Destroy
seeds of violence
For people here they have a
choice; think of it as when you are surfing and there's a big
wave coming your way, you can either catch and ride it or be
overwhelmed by it. The government has the power to infuse
peace - they can infuse life in their compassion to the
marginalised of society, they can infuse life in their
involvement in society in confronting unjust structures.
Procrastination will be
overcome when they take little steps towards making Sri Lanka
get back its original beauty, peace and safety. With each step
they can gain momentum, and with consistency, they can destroy
the seeds of violence that has grown to destroy life in every
possible way.
Demolish
towers of crime
Violence should be an
eye-opener to mending conflicts and working as a united team
to demolish the towers of crime and ensure the growth of the
next generation. Children have the right to live in a safe
environment, they are the future of Sri Lanka but if this
upheaval of violence continues, they too will grow up with
fear, anger and bitterness.
Enforcing justice and peace is
a tremendous task but it is never impossible, if the
powerhouses make it their goal for the sake of the people.
Treating violence with violence is a temporary solution to a
permanent problem. The core of the eruption has to be
understood and rectified with honesty, unity and humanity,the
latter of which is hardly visible in Sri Lanka.

89th Poppy
Day on November 11
By
Shezna Shums
The 89th Remembrance Day
ceremony will held at the War Memorial, Viharamahadevi Park
with the tri-services and war veterans march past on November
11.
To mark this event the Sri
Lanka Naval Association (SLNA) has organised a poppy campaign
from October 16- 24 to sell artificial poppy flowers and
raise funds for the well-being of service personnel who are
putting their lives at risk so that every citizen will be able
to live securely.
This campaign will see people
selling poppy wreaths as well as single poppy flowers to the
public. A wreath costs Rs.100 and a single poppy flower costs
Rs. 10.
The Sri Lanka Naval
Association requests the public to join them in their
endeavour by buying wreaths, stickers and flowers to make the
event a success.
These poppy flowers which are
made by ex-service personnel will be used to provide
necessities to ex-servicemen who have served the country
selflessly, putting their lives at risk.
The revenue from the sale of
the poppy flowers which may not amount to much is nevertheless
important. This is one way in which some of us can help those
in the forces who have been maimed and injured.
The red poppy is a universal
symbol of remembrance of the war dead.
It is stated that World War
One ended at 11 a.m. on November 11, 1918 and this year marks
the 89th anniversary.
At 11 a.m. on that day, the
last shot of the war was fired.
For many years afterwards most
countries in the world observed this day on November 11, which
later came to be known as Remembrance Sunday, the Sunday
nearest to November 11.
Poppy Week is launched to
commemorate this day. The Sri Lanka Ex-Service- men's
Association and its affiliates from the army, navy and
airforce will come together to sell poppy flowers.
Some of the aid provided by
the Sri Lanka Ex-Servicemen's Association includes indoor and
outdoor treatment for ex-servicemen at the Military Hospital,
financial aid for major surgery as well as minor surgery and
monthly grants to buy drugs. Also worthy of mention is the
financial assistance granted to children of ex-servicemen for
university education. Hearing aids and spectacles for needy
ex-servicemen are also provided.
|
A
Soldier
Your freedom he fights for
you to keep
So you will be safe while
you sleep
You condemn him for being
wrong
Yet the soldier always
stands strong
While you have the right
to complain
A soldier will fight for
you, in the pouring rain
While he leaves his family
behind
They are never very far
from his mind
Remember every negative
word you say, for YOU a soldier keeps terror at bay
While a soldier he may die
While a man he will not
turn a blind eye
A
Soldier's Eyes
When you look into a
soldier's eyes
You see the images locked
deep inside
The torture and hate he
has seen
The deaths of friends that
have been
The hard decisions he has
made
The killing blast of one
grenade
The countless men he has
killed
The dangerous missions he
has fulfilled
The horrific gore
The madness of war
The deaths of the
innocent, their piercing scream
Now you too won't be able
to dream
That steely eyed soldier
was just a boy
Until war took all his
joy.
So when you meet a soldier
with distant eyes
Think of what he has seen
and why he wears that disguise.
The
Cost of a Soldier
A true soldier is tough
indeed, standing tall and strong when there is a need
A soldier also feels
sadness, pain, and sorrow
Sometimes not looking
forward to the trials of tomorrow
When a soldier is wounded
in battle, the nerves of his buddies it does rattle
When news reaches friends
and family at home, how their worries and minds begin to
roam
A wounded soldier feels
inadequate at best, stopping him from much needed healing
rest
A wounded soldier wonders
will he ever be alright, trusting in God that he'll make
it through the night
When a soldier is wounded
far beyond repair, the loss and pain felt cannot compare
The cost of a soldier is
set so very high, they assure our freedom will always
apply
To stand beside a soldier
and walk through his pain, will humble a civilian, no
longer to complain
Love, patience, trust and
hope is what a soldier needs, to get them through some
very treacherous deeds
Dear Lord please watch
over our military today, as they work to keep our freedom
everyday
For the wounded and the
families of soldiers lost
Please bless them with
abundant love, for we know not the cost.
The Cost of a Soldier is
set so very high, our support for them we should never
deny |

A
sex
worker's tears
By Ranee Mohamed
I envy all women with of-fice
jobs," said young Nalini. It has been a long day for this sex
worker who said she is `tired' after long hours with several
inconsiderate `clients.'
"I never wanted to do this
kind of work. My parents protected me and sheltered me," she
cried looking around in fear at this dilapidated motel in
Pamunuwa, Maharagama. "This is the area where I do my
business, but I have been warned by magistrates that if I get
caught again, I will be sent to jail for good," she said in
tears.
Nalini says that without a
proper education she has no other alternative. "I have worked
in houses, washing clothes, dishes and cooking, yet the money
I earned was not enough," she said.
Dark day
"I still remember that
frightening day when my parents left me and my younger sister
with my grandmother and went off to a funeral. My father's
youngest brother was at home. In the night, he came to my room
and locked the door. I was only thirteen years old. He put a
heavy hand over my mouth and raped me, several times that
night and my grandmother did not know," cried Nalini.
That had been the turning
point in her life. "Every boy I had a relationship with
thought I was a virgin. When they found out that I was not,
they were very happy. I tried to get married to several men
but all they wanted was to have sex," she recalls.
"I was in love with a boy and
he promised to marry me. We went to motels and to his room
where he was boarded. When he found that I was pregnant he
told me that he will get married to me somehow. Yet when my
stomach started to show, he disappeared. I never saw him. I
had a difficult time, but my elder brother helped me. I gave
birth at a government hospital and brought the baby home. My
elder brother is also having a difficult life, yet I managed
to give my son everything he needed by working in houses,"
cried Nalini.
Fell in
love
It was when her son was two
years old that she fell in love again. This man was so
concerned about her. He told her that he couldn't live without
her. She felt sorry for him. He asked her whether she would
marry him and she said 'Yes, yes'. One day he asked her to
come and have sex with him. She was afraid of losing him if
she said 'no.'
Soon Nalini found herself
having sex with him several times a week. "He gave me nothing,
only his love. Each day he would wait for me until I returned
after work. We go to a room and he would have sex with me and
I would rush home to my son," she said.
"Then one day I found that I
was pregnant again. When I told him, he said that we must get
married as soon as possible. He continued to have sex with me
till about three months, then he told me that he has to go and
tell his mother. When he came back from his hometown he gave
me the devastating news that his mother does not approve of
him marrying a woman with a child," said Nalini crying
bitterly at the memory of her lost love. "I did not know what
to do. It seemed like he too did not care. As my pregnancy
advanced, he stopped coming. I used to work in houses and wait
in the familiar spot for him. One day I waited for almost an
hour, but there was no sign of him," said Nalini.
Soon Nalini found that she was
the mother of two, with no income at all. " I just could not
depend on my unemployed brother. I knew I had to find a way to
support my two children. It is at this time that I met a
neighbour who sym- pathised with me," said Nalini.
Neighbour's
promise
"How can you look after two
children by working in houses. Come with me and I will get you
a good job," she had told Nalini.
Nalini, dressed in her best
clothes had accompanied her neighbour to Colombo. "We were
near a small restaurant. It looked like a Chinese restaurant.
My neighbour and I were seated in a small room. Then two
important looking gentlemen came. I was told by my neighbour
that they wanted to interview me. I was surprised when they
gave my neighbour Rs.5,000. Thereafter my neighbour left the
room. Before I knew what was happening the two gentlemen were
removing their clothes. I was forced to have sex with them.
But they were very nice. They said that they had given money
to the lady and then they gave me Rs.500 more. Both of these
gentlemen had sex with me. They were in their forties.." said
Nalini.
Nalini had not known whether
to be angry with her neighbour or not. "She came to me and
gave me Rs.500 and said that this is the best way to find
money for my children. And truly I found that this was the
easiest way. I was earning more money in an hour than I would
earn in a week working in houses. Thereafter my neighbour
would take me to different places and the gentlemen would give
me money. Some of them would buy me Chinese food," said Nalini.
Young boys
the worst
"It is not that I have always
had caring gentlemen in my life. Last month I was taken to a
dilapidated house by some young boys, they were in the age
groups of 18-22. It was the most horrible experience. Many of
them said they had to swallow a pill and moved away from me.
The experience seemed to last a lifetime. After some time they
did not know where they were and what they were doing. They
were all after pills and they just would not stop. They were
holding me by my ears and crushing my ears. They could not see
the tears in my eyes..," said Nalini. When the horror ended,
none of the boys had been in their senses to make any payment
to Nalini.
"I have met many inconsiderate
'clients' and all of them have been in the age group of 17-22.
I have noticed that my clients in the age group of 16-22 are
increasing. More and more boys are after me. They tell me 'it
is okay if we die, it is okay even if we get any disease, come
with us for free for we don't have money.' But how can I go
with anyone for free, this is my livelihood," explained
Nalini.
"Thankfully, I have a few
clients who are very considerate. Some of them send milk food
for my children and buy them books. They give me money when I
want," she said. "Many of them say that I can depend on them
for anything and I want to believe them. Some of the men who
have sex with me promise me the sun and the moon during sex,
but when they leave, that is the last I see of them. Men
practise the most crude sex on me. What they do not know is
that I have two children waiting for me to bring them their
food and their milk," cried Nalini.
Ran away
One day I was taken to a large
hotel by a man I knew. He was given Rs.4000 and he gave me
Rs.500 and disappeared. When I went to the room, there was a
middle aged foreigner eating a mixture of porridge. He asked
me to remove my clothes and he began to hurt me. There was
nothing I could do. He continued to eat his porridge too,
while queeezing me roughly. Then he went to the bathroom and I
grabbed the chance and ran out of the room, leaving my shoes
and umbrella behind," said Nalini.
Of recent times Nalini is
feeling ill. "I have an itching sensation in my genitals and
when I went to a doctor, I was told that I am suffering from a
sexually transmitted disease. I am under treatment now, yet I
have to continue with my work. I cannot tell my children that
I am ill and not go to work. I cannot tell my clients that I
am suffering from STD, then they will never come to me," she
said.
Police want
it too
Nalini has been with over 500
men. "I have had many frightening moments in my life. One day
I was standing by a lonely road - where I always stand. I was
horrified when a police jeep drove up. I was caught by the
police. There was an officer and three constables. They told
me that if I had sex twice with each one of them, they would
let me go. I agreed because I did not want any trouble. They
took me to an old house where an old man lived. I first had
sex with the officer who was more interested in oral sex. He
asked me not to deviate from what he wanted. I had only some
time to wash my mouth and face and then I had to have sex with
the other three policemen, twice with each one of them.
Thereafter they let me go. I did not earn any money. I was
tired, bruised and I wanted to die," said Nalini.
Nalini continues her treatment
which is becoming painful and her finances are plunging as she
is unable to work as vigorously as she did. But she is told
that she is on the road to recovery, yet there is no rest for
this young woman who goes from motels to houses to hotels and
boarding houses and remains at the whim and fancy of her
customers.

scence & heard
Sanjitha wins a double Gold
Award
Sanjitha De Alwis received a double Gold
Award at the Tertiary
Student Project and the Microsoft Award for the Best Project
using Microsoft tools at the National Best Quality Software
Awards 2007 organised by the British Computer Society ( Sri
Lanka). Erani Srikantha received the Silver Award.
The group that won the Gold
for the Tertiary Student Project and the Microsoft Award are
Sanjitha De Alwis, Sukitha Magallage, Mohammed Hosny, Nishada
Silva and Wimal Perera.
Winners of the Silver are
Erani Srikantha, Rakitha Karunaratne, Chamara Nandasena,
Gihantha Ratnayake and Garuka Serasinghe.
The Gold and the Silver Award
winners represented SLIIT. The groups will be representing
Sri Lanka at the regional competition (APICTA) to be held in
Singapore in November.
Leo's mission of service
Lion Gilantha Fernando, District
Chairperson District 306A12 who
spearheaded Lions Opportunities for Youth is seen with his
promotional team at the Wadduwa Holiday Resort during an
outing. Photo shows Lady Lion Ramya Fernando, Lamal Kotage,
Leo Dilshan Fernando, Leo Rashmi Fernando, Leo Nirmali
Fernando, Leo Thilina Eranda, Leo Piumi Colombage and Lion
Gilantha Fernando.
With love from Ex-Servicemen in Australia
The Australian branch of the
SL Ex Servicemen's Association (SLESA) has once again given a
generous gift to its parent association. This time it is a
gift of 42 hospital beds and six wheel chairs.
The hospital beds are equipped
with wheels and mechanical devices to raise and lower them to
desired configurations. They also have trays on each side to
place bottles and other requirements of the patient.
Being informed by Major
W.M.Weerasooriya, former president, SLESA whilst on a visit to
Australia of the decision to shift the ex servicemen's wards
from Baladaksha Mawatha to the new wing of the Army Hospital
in Narahenpita, and of the need for equipment due to the
increase in the capacity of the military hospital, the
Melbourne unit decided to make this presentation.
The President of the
Australian Branch of the SLSEA is Leslie Fernando who served
in the Ceylon Signals. Arden Perkins who served in the CLI and
an Old Trinitian is the vice president. He was the winner of
the Earl of Caithness Shield and Baton for the best recruit in
Intake 30 at the Army Training Centre, Diyatalawa. Perkins
mentioned that he was very grateful to Lieutenant (Late Major)
Eshin Fernando, CLI who was his recruit platoon commander,
also an old boy of Trinity College, Kandy, who trained at
Sandhurst, for the encouragement given and the tremendous
effort made to enable him to win this singular honour.
Whilst making this gift to the
Military Hospital, Narahenpita, Perkins says the Australian
branch of SLESA will continue to help the country of their
birth with abiding affection, especially in its hour of need.
Dehiwala
housewives' fund raiser
Dehiwala Housewives Welfare
Soceity are having their Annual Fund Raiser on Saturday
October 27, at the Empire Ballroom, Mt. Lavinia Hotel, from 9
a.m. onwards.
This society is a non
religious welfare organisation and part of the proceeds will
be utilised to serve the needs of orphanages, home for the
aged, and the under privileged in the area for their education
and well being.
They have also made generous
contributions to the National Cancer Institute.
GFS Sale
The annual GFS Sale organised
by the Girls' Friendly Society will be heldon Saturday,
October 27 at the GFS Hall, 58 Green Path, Colombo 3 from 9 am
onwards. Clothes, books, greeting cards, stationery items,
gift items,snacks, chutneys, plants and a variety of
miscellaneous items will be on sale.
Fingara to
present awards
The Fingara International
Cricket Academy will award over 350 trophies and certificates
to promising schoolboy cricketers in a bid to encourage them,
on Monday, October 22 at 3 p.m. at the BMICH. The chief guests
at the event will be Chairman of Ceylinco Consolidated,
Deshamanya Dr. Lalith Kotelawala and his wife, Deputy
Chairperson, Ceylinco Consolidated, Sicille Kotelawala. The
certificates will be endorsed by Sanath Jayasuriya and Kumar
Sangakkara.
"This presentation to
cricketers bears testimony to the abilities of our cricketers
who are indeed fortunate to undergo such training at this
academy," said Deputy Chairman, F & G, Mervyn Jayasinghe.
UNP
campaign to highlight many issues
A grassroot level campaign has
been initiated by the main opposition UNP to inform the people
about the many issues confronting them as a result of the
corruption and inefficiency of the government. A campaign in
this regard was conducted at the Narahenpita Pola recently
spearheaded by the Party's Colombo West Organiser, Bodhi
Ranasinghe. Former Colombo Deputy Mayor, Titus Perera also
participated.


It's the
dance season again
Alas and alack! The dance
season seems to have started. I moan since I can predict that
we will have to listen to the same songs we have been
listening to for more than 20 years, several times over, at
regular intervals. When you hear one number, you can predict
what's coming next.
One of the bandleaders pointed
out that they have to play what the majority of the crowd
requested. True, but how about introducing just a few new
numbers to their repertoire? As if the songs they play were
the only oldies around at that time.
Considering the exorbitant
rates they charge per function, the least they can do is
provide good entertainment. What manner of suckers do they
take us for? As if the old ones can't be replaced with other
similar oldies and a few newer songs to please the younger
crowd!
No time to
practise
One lady at our table who
worked in the hotel trade said that one excuse they made was
that they stay up at night to perform and then have to come
back to work the next evening, so they had no time to practise!
The manager had said to find time or else depart.
Maybe most people are happy
with the music played at these dances, but unfortunately we
have to attend many of these events, and over the years, I
must confess that it has become a bore.
Another common factor is that
the sound increases as the evening progresses, and you have to
scream to make yourself heard. When you have a mike in your
hand you're heard anyway, and after a while, you begin to
wonder if they can't tone down a bit.
I'm a big fan of DJ music,
since you can play any kind of music you want. The quality
also is much better, since most groups play compositions of
other artistes, some performing a very poor version of the
original.
Funky music
Of course most musical groups
do their versions of our local baila songs very well, and
since this is a crowd puller, must certainly be included. I
am not one of these people, since everyone seems to go wild
and throw their inhibitions to the wind and fling their limbs
all over with gay abandon. So if you want a good jostle and a
few friendly jabs, this is just the thing for you!
I can't expect other members
of my age group to like funky music. I have got used to
listening to the kids music and I quite like some of it. In
fact, one of Dancing Doll's friends recorded some music for me
recently, which was supposed to be funky dance music. I asked
her if he thought I was a belly dancer (okay, my belly is
large) or I belonged to an African tribal dance troupe.
No way I could keep up that
frantic pace! I would certainly collapse after a while. Whew!
Just listening to it made me exhausted. But when I mention I
like certain songs to the kids, they start giggling
hysterically. Why not, I ask them?
Never
assume things
Why can't I like London Bridge
by Fergie, and Hump de Bump by the Red Hot Chilli Peppers, for
instance? When I mention this to my friends they look
mystified at me and ask, "What by whom?"
This is my point. There may be
stray people like me who like to occasionally listen to modern
music as well. How can these musicians look at us and think,
"Ah, these are some old uncles and aunties. They will want to
listen to old favourites." Never assume things! Haven't they
spotted some senior citizens boogying the night away?
A group of my friends have
been planning to go for dance lessons for the past several
years. I declined to join them, saying I'd like to dance in my
own inimitable way and at my own sweet pace. They still
haven't gone for a single class, but discuss the matter very
earnestly almost every time we meet. Maybe they will start in
the next five years or so!
Anyway, dancing is a fun way
of exercising, only don't go and injure yourself in the
process, like I did! Leave the complicated twirls and dance
moves to the younger folk. Your blood circulation and spirits
improve tremendously at the end of it all. I know we have
another dance coming up in the near future, please, let it not
be the same band with the same music!
- Honky Tonk Woman.


Question and answer time
The last few weeks have been a
bit testy. In addition to being
sick, having to go to work and the usual plethora of plagues
from bills to rental inspections, I have had to think about
my Honours year.
The process
Over here, you do three years
to get your degree and if you have gotten exceptional results
you get the option of doing an Honours year after that.
Sometimes they allow you to graduate first and come back
within a set period to do your Honours year. The University of
Western Australia gives you seven years after you graduate to
start on your Honours year. The University of Notre Dame
where I am enrolled only allows you to graduate once you have
completed your Honours - that is if you graduate you cannot
return to do Honours.
So next year I will have to
start on my Honours year. But it isn't that easy. I am trying
for an Honours in Geography. My initial idea was to do with
Literature Honours but I have been told that I am better off
trying for Geography. Besides I would had to have done
something to do with postcolonial theory which would have
driven me mad, I am sure.
Limitation
See, another limitation you
have is that whatever you are interested in, the topic has to
be something that a supervisor can advise you on. There is no
point, for example, me rushing off to do something concerned
with postmodern literature or English traditional poetry or
something similar if the university does not have a lecturer
who specialises in that subject who is free to supervise me.
And of course the best thing
is that you have to think up the topic you want to do all on
your own. It has to be something you are interested in doing.
So generally your supervisors hold off until you have come up
with exactly what you want to do. Which is the point that I
am at.
Last semester, one of my
lecturers said that it would be a good idea to do something
along the lines of studying how Fremantle developed during
the period 1880-1910 in terms of how it changed, what
services were brought in and so on. I was quite excited to do
this but didn't think that even when I narrowed it down to
the West End of Fremantle that I could get it done in a
year.
Interest ephemeral
But I was excited which to me
usually tends to indicate that I am interested. Then they
told me to go away on holiday and forget all about it till I
came back because I was jumping the gun a bit. So after many
protests I did do exactly that and promptly when I came back,
I had lost all interest in it - or at least all enthusiasm
for it. It still interests me but I am no longer excited
about it.
Apparently I have to get
obsessed about my topic to the point where like my friend
Suzie I am convinced that it's manifesting itself around me
somehow. Suzie is a friend I have known for ages, who after
learning about Thomas Peel last year has gotten it into her
brain that he has been completely wronged and is completely
obsessed with researching everything about him. Now she is
convinced that his ghost keeps turning up and granting her
good luck. She's a good friend of mine but I don't vouch for
her supposed control over sanity and reason. But if that's
what it takes to complete an Honours year, then I wish I was
as obsessed as she is.
Ideas
So I had a meeting with my
supervisors and they told me to go away and think about all
sorts of topics and pick the one I am most interested in. I
have come up with ideas such as looking at the changes in
coral reefs before and after major events, and discussing how
the soil types and thereby vegetation affected early
settlement in the Swan River Colony particularly in light of
the mistaken assumption that it was all fertile land.
Another suggestion was looking
into the history of brothels during a particular period
because while written documents don't give us much about how
women lived, looking into such taboo parts of society would
give us a clearer picture of the kinds of things they had to
live through. The trouble is that that is a very historical
topic and I would have to somehow make it have a geographical
aspect to it since my honours is in Geography. Pity because it
would be really interesting and no one has done much in that
area before.
At the moment the soil type
one is winning out but I am still sitting here, waiting for
that train of thought to pull into my station and for the
topic of obsession to alight from it wrap- ped up in a fur
coat with a line of porters carrying behind it all the
baggage I'll need to make it through next year.
Challenge
Because next year will be the
equivalent of boot camp for my mind. And then I know that the
end of it I will go through it and go "Well, what was so hard
about that?" It's not the topic you pick that is the most
important. You could pick a topic that tens of thousands of
others have covered. The point of Honours is that you learn
the skills to do that level of research, theorising and
writing which I have to admit I am looking forward to a great
deal. I want to learn something new. But it's very hard going
which is why you need a topic that interests you that you can
obsess over.
I am interested in too many
things and as someone pointed out to me a while back: "You
tend to get excited about something and you rush into it and
give it your 100% effort as you should but then you get
disillusioned so easily when something goes wrong." And I have
been asked several times over by my supervisors whether I want
to take on Honours year for myself or for someone else or why
I am interested in it because they want to make sure that it's
my thing and mine alone.
Answer?
So here comes another issue:
Am I even the right kind of person to do Honours? I wouldn't
give up once I started but am I still the right person to do
it?
I'll let you know when I get
an answer. Right now I'd settle for an answer of any sort.
- Marisa Wikramanayake

HUMOUR
A great paint job
A hobo comes up to the front
door of a neat looking farmhouse and raps gently on the door.
When the farm owner answers, the hobo asks him, "Please, sir,
could you give me something to eat? I haven't had a good meal
in several days."
The owner says, "I have made a
fortune in my lifetime by supplying goods for people. I've
never given anything away for nothing. However, if you go
around the back, you will see a gallon of paint and a clean
paint brush. If you will paint my porch, I will give you a
good meal."
So the hobo goes around back
and a while later he again knocks on the door. The owner says,
"Finished already? Good. Come on in. Sit down. The cook will
bring your meal right in."
The hobo says, "Thank you very
much, sir. But there's something that I think you should know.
It's not a Porsche you got there. It's a BMW."
Playing right
There was a boy who worked in
the produce section of a super market. A man came in and asked
to buy half a head of lettuce. The boy told him that they only
sold whole heads of lettuce, but the man replied that he did
not need a whole head, only half. The boy explained that he
would have to ask the manager and so he walked into the back
room and said, "There is some jerk out there who wants to buy
only a half a head of lettuce."
As he finished saying this, he
turned around to find the man standing right behind him, so he
quickly added, "And this gentleman wants to buy the other
half."
The manager okayed the request
and the man went on his way. Later on the manager said to the
boy, "You almost got yourself in a lot of trouble earlier, but
I must say I was impressed with the way you got out of it.
"You think on your feet and we
like that around here. Where are you from, son?" The boy
replied, "Minnesota, sir." "Oh, really? Why did you leave
Minnesota?" inquired the manager.
The boy replied, "They're all
just whores and hockey players up there." "My wife is from
Minnesota", exclaimed the manager. The boy instantly replied,
"Really! What team did she play for?"
Filling in the blanks
The FBI is considering three
men to be hired. They bring them in to speak with the
interviewer separately.
The first man comes in and
sits down. The interviewer asks him "Do you love your wife?"
so he replies "Yes I do, sir." "Do you love your country?"
asks the interviewer. "Yes I do, sir." The interviewer
continues, "What do you love more, your wife or your country?"
The man replies "My country, sir." The interviewer looks at
the man, "Okay. We brought in your wife. Take this gun and go
into the next room and kill her." The guy puts the gun down
and says "I can't do it..."
The second guy comes in and
sits down. The interviewer asks him the same questions, and
the responses are the same. The interviewer gives him a gun,
and tells him to go kill his wife. The man goes into the room,
and all is silent for about five minutes. He comes back, with
his tie loosened and he is all sweaty. "I can't do it..." He
puts down the gun and leaves.
The third guy comes in, the
same thing happens. The interviewer gives him a gun, and tells
him to go kill his wife. The guy goes into the room, and BLAM!
BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! This is followed by a bunch of
crashing sounds that end after a few minutes. The guy comes
out of the room with his tie loosened, and puts the gun on the
table.
The interviewer looks at him
and says "What happened?!?!", to which the guy replies, "The
gun you gave me was filled with blanks so I had to strangle
her!"
Guarding the coast
It is two o'clock in the
morning and a husband and his wife are asleep when suddenly
the phone rings.
The husband picks up the phone
and before he can say anything, some talking came from the
other end of the line and the husband says "How the heck do I
know. What am I, the weather man?" and promptly slams the
phone down.
His wife rolls over and asks,
"Who was that?" The husband replies, "I don't know, it was
some bloke who wanted to know if the coast was clear."
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