Bring It On, Percy
The Rajapakse Brothers' attempt to
impose censorship on the media through
last week's extraordinary Gazette
notification may have come as a
surprise to many, but not to us. It
was, if anything, a symptom of the
paranoid, beleaguered mentality that
is fast developing in Temple Trees.
What was surprising, however, were the
pathetic excuses offered by Cabinet
Spokesman Anura Priyadarshana Yapa and
Director General, Media Centre for
National Security, Lakshman Hulugalle,
for unceremoniously withdrawing the
hastily-drafted regulations. According
to Hulugalle, the media were being
rewarded for good behaviour. Since the
cancellation of the broadcasting
licences of the Asian Broadcasting
Corporation were revoked last week,
said Hulugalle, the government had
been "monitoring the media in the
country and they have worked in a more
responsible manner." And we thought
all along that the licences of ABC
were cancelled because they had been
legally invalid from the outset.
More responsible. More responsible
than what, pray? If the government
wanted to establish an arbiter of
media responsibility, surely they
could have picked a better example? It
is not for the government, and
certainly not for Hulugalle, to judge
whether or not the media are
responsible: that is a matter for the
courts, if at all. The freedom of
"speech and expression including
publication" is guaranteed by the
Constitution (Article 14, to be
exact). It is not guaranteed by
political hangers on and henchmen of
the Rajapakses. And the Constitution
is not answerable to the Rajapakse
Brothers.
Hulugalle waxed on in his customarily
shameless sycophancy: "President
Mahinda Rajapakse is a person who
wants to have a free media in the
country. He has taken this decision to
allow free reporting by the media."
Nota bene, Mister Hulugalle, that a
free media is not Mahinda Rajapakse's
to give. It is the birthright of every
Sri Lankan citizen. Rajapakse can,
like all two-bit dictators, seek to
take it away. He will not be the
first: we have seen his like before,
and the whole country knows their
fate.
It has become a hallmark of the
Rajapakse Administration that each of
its spokesmen invent separate and
often mutually contradictory versions
of the truth. Thus it was just
recently that the military spokesman
alleged that the photos of the naked
cadavers of LTTE cadres killed in the
attack on the SLAF base at
Anuradhapura being paraded publicly in
a garbage tractor were the result of
doctored images. Hot on his heels,
Keheliya Rambukwella says no they
weren't (doctored, that is), and that
a full-scale inquiry has been ordered
by the President. That, like all
'full-scale inquiries' ordered by
Rajapakse (the Muttur massacre comes
to mind), is unlikely ever to see the
light of day.
And as if on cue, no sooner had
Hulugalle uttered his two cent's worth
than Anura Priyadarshana Yapa came up
with a gem of his own. The censorship
had been raised, he claimed, not
because the media were conducting
themselves more responsibly, but "to
prevent any communal clashes resulting
from the publication of sensitive
military matters, as there are several
communities living in the country."
What could be richer than that?
How it is that exposure - for example
of the MiG scam - could possibly lead
to communal clashes, Yapa did not
vouchsafe in us. And scandals such as
the MiG deal, done with shady
businessmen cowering in offshore tax
havens, is precisely what the
Rajapakses sought to hide from public
exposure through the censorship
Gazette that criminalised news
regarding arms procurement.
That the Rajapakses are angry and
embarrassed is wholly understandable.
After all, the brothers have
repeatedly been caught with their
pants down: they have a lot to hide,
starting even before Mahinda's
election with the Helping Hambantota
fiasco. Censorship would certainly be
good for the business of the Rajapakse
Brothers. They have nothing to fear
except exposure.
The truth behind the censorship bid is
explained elsewhere in our pages
today. It has nothing to do with media
responsibility or with communal
clashes. It has to do with
dictatorship. Mahinda Rajapakse is an
embattled president as no other
president has been. Offering the
carrot of war to the country's small
but influential minority of Sinhala-Buddhist
extremists, he has made the military
defeat of the LTTE his last refuge.
For a man of his intellectual
capacity, it is perhaps the only
refuge. To him, the issue of Tamil
emancipation is essentially a question
of suppressing Tamil militancy. Then
again, no president who bombs his own
people can be expected to see the
distinction.
As they trudge on from one blunder to
the next, the Rajapakses desperately
need censorship. By seeking to
introduce curbs on media freedom, they
join a select club of 21st century
despots: Robert Mugabe, Hugo Chavez
and their ilk. "We were described as
enemies of the state," says a
journalist. The observation is so true
of present-day
Sri Lanka,
but it was in fact made by Geoffrey
Nyarota, the award-winning Zimbabwean
journalist. Just months ago, an
increasingly despotic Chavez banned
Radio Caracas Television, which, in
his view, was siding with the
opposition. His authoritarian rule,
according to Venezuelan journalist
Marcel Granier, has "slowly evolved
into systematic language of hatred and
aggression towards journalists,
humorists, editors, newspapers, radio
stations, employers and employees of
the media."
Such perceptions of ruthless and
dictatorial regimes elsewhere in the
world are today commonplace of the
Rajapakse government in Sri Lanka.
Having disported himself as a liberal
human-rights activist for the entirety
of his first 60 years, Mahinda
Rajapakse as President has
metamorphosed into an altogether
different creature. Gone are the days
of fighting for human rights, personal
freedoms and the poor. Today he is
little different from the Mugabes and
Chavezes of the world, reducing his
country to pariah status in the eyes
of the international community.
Rajapakse displays every hallmark of a
classic dictator. Disappearances are
rife, but he denies they exist or
cynically passes them off as owing to
emigration of the disappeared.
Arbitrary killings are commonplace and
rarely inquired into, even though
"full inquiries" are routinely
promised. Journalists are routinely
harassed through arrest, abuse or
worse. Nepotism is everywhere, with
relatives - both close and bizarrely
distant - being given plum jobs. The
police have been politicised into a
virtual Gestapo. State-owned media are
shamelessly misused for personal
propaganda or anti-opposition
misinformation campaigns. Slice him
where you like, Rajapakse is a tyrant
of the worst sort.
Most tragic of all, even as it fills
its own pockets, the government
completely ignores the suffering of
the poor. A packet of milk powder now
costs about as much as a bag of
cement. A family with two under-tens
each drinking two cups of milk a day
would consume the equivalent in milk
of enough cement to build a small
house in a year. Incredibly, the
government fails to see there is
something wrong with that equation.
What is the President's solution? He
gave it last week: a return to the
'socialist' economy of the 1970s.
From which planet has Rajapakse
descended? The whole world, including
those Gardens of Eden of Communism,
Russia and China, have adopted open,
investment-driven economies. And
Rajapakse wants to return to the
1970s, when the poor were eating out
of dustbins, personal incomes were
limited to Rs. 5,000 a month, and one
had to obtain an 'exit permit' to
leave the country.
In one sense, the President is right:
he has put the country on a steady
course for the economic ruin of the
1970s. And don't forget, media
censorship too, began then, to say
nothing of forcing whole media
organisations into closure: remember
Dawasa? Rajapakse's yearning for the
1970s is not merely through a pang of
nostalgia for his youthful beginnings:
it is through desperation. An
opposition snapping at his heels, the
economy in a downward spiral,
committed to an unwinnable war, and
with 'deal' being the operative
four-letter word that best defines his
administration, the Rajapakse
Government contains in abundance all
the ingredients of disaster.
The question now on his mind is how to
hide the facts from the people, for he
is only two years into his first term,
and desperately wants to govern beyond
his 70th birthday eight years hence.
Only a single idea presents itself to
his impoverished imagination:
censorship. For the nonce, wiser
counsel has prevailed. But it is only
a question of time before Rajapakse
seeks formally to gag the press. After
all, it is the hallmark of a despot.
For our part, we will fight the good
fight and report what we consider to
be in the public interest, unbowed and
unafraid. It is with a clear
conscience and a brave heart then,
that we cry, "Bring it on, Percy!"