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Mervyn de Silva's eighth death anniversary falls
today:
Witty, sophisticated and thought-provoking
Rajiva Wijesinghe
Tribute: I hope the readers will not be too relieved at the
fact that, after one and a half years, I will have to stop writing this
column. The idea of pressure of work limiting further work has never
oppressed me previously, but I suppose that with advancing age one has
to be prepared for all eventualities.
It is however appropriate that the last column to appear under the
heading, 'Past Perspectives', successor as it was to 'Lost Horizons', is
about the doyen of Sri Lankan journalists in English throughout my
childhood. I refer
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Mervyn de Silva
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to the late Mervyn de Silva, the eighth anniversary
of whose death falls today.
I still remember a particularly brilliant column he wrote during the
sixties, and the comment by Bishop Lakshman Wickremesinghe, whose
brother Esmond then ran Lake House, that here was a new journalist (even
Mervyn was young) who was witty, sophisticated, thought-provoking and
without vulgarity. I cannot be quite certain with whom he was comparing
Mervyn, but certainly that description is one that today's journalists
would do well to study.
A few years later, there was great indignation about Mervyn among my
acquaintance, the Bishop always accepted. He had become the Editor of
the Daily News after it was taken over by Mrs. Bandaranaike's United
Front Government, and it was argued that this had been his ambition from
the start and that he had intrigued desperately for this position.
The aftermath however, suggested that this was too simplistic an
explanation. The takeover was a sad move, but it is understandable in
the context of the unscrupulous opposition of Lake House in the early
sixties to the Bandaranaike Government, culminating in the bribery of
several members of parliament to bring it down in 1964.
The answer was not of course a government controlled press, and it is
ironic that Mrs Bandaranaike and the country suffered much worse from
this in the dark days of Jayewardene, who had pledged to denationalise
Lake House, but who made ruthless use of it in his total subversion of
all democratic norms.
This type of chicanery was something Mrs Bandaranaike was incapable
of, as was obvious inasmuch as she did not seek to keep the Davasa Group
muzzled in the run up to the election.
But, sadly, she too allowed for abuse of the media, and for those
around her to allege bias against when journalists like Mervyn tried to
maintain a balance. He was then an early victim, despite his own initial
assumption that a nationalised press could still be critical of the
Government, of the monolithic control that less sophisticated votaries
of government seek to impose.
But he took it all in good part, and after 1977 retreated to his own
independent journal, The Lanka Guardian, the only sane voice in English
in the entire media.
That is why I find it woefully ironic that now there are claims that
the media is being muzzled, when in fact the country is full of strong
critiques of the Government in all three languages.
This is just as it should be, though one feels that there should be
greater regard for not only fact but also coherent rationales for
opinion, and that in particular those who rely on the media should be
aware that they need to consider what the evidence is for what is
produced for their willing consumption.
The problem now is that the social bias of Colombo is against the
Government, and this will naturally affect decision makers whose
understanding of the country is limited to Colombo and the Internet.
Thirty years ago the situation was very different.
Shortly after television was started, the Independent Television
Network was taken over by the Government, along with Rupavahini which
had two channels that were deliberately propagandist in outlook.
Those were the days in which the man who in effect ran the SLBC,
Nimal Karunatilleke, said in stentorian tones at a workshop I had been
asked to address on news production, when I dared to say that facts were
not what people said were facts, that this was a government organisation
and it had to present what the Government wanted.
In such a context Mervyn was a breath of fresh air, for his concern
for accuracy and for balance, even while he made no secret of his own
political predilections.
He was also uniquely able, given his wide reading and relentlessly
inquiring mind, to understand the background to what was going on, which
is why, when all others ignored the dangers, he well understood the
chaos in which Jayewardene's preposterous foreign adventurism was
plunging us.
Sadly, The Lanka Guardian had a limited audience. To give Jayewardene
his cunning due, he would have it out on his coffee table and, when
foreign interlocutors would hesitantly inquire about government control
of the media, he would hand them the copy and virtuously claim that he
allowed free criticism.
Many years later, this role was taken by The Liberal Review, when we
produced more comprehensive critiques which were not however as regular
as the slighter Guardian.
But, as we know, all that availed nothing. Despite Mervyn de Silva's
trenchant analysis, the 1981 assaults on democracy were exacerbated with
the referendum of 1982, the racist horrors of 1981 were multiplied in
1983.
Duplicity at negotiations, the trotting out when required of Cyril
Mathew and brother Harry and even S.L. Gunasekera rather than the
elected Opposition to tease the Indians and infuriate the Tigers, led to
the catharsis of 1987, and then the even more relentless rise of
extremism.
By the nineties, Mervyn was tired and the game was in any case by
then in other hands. But I often wonder how different things would have
been had Mrs. Bandaranaike in the seventies listened to what he was
trying to tell her about the limits of governmental control; and had the
international community, instead of feasting in self-celebration along
with Jayewardene, listened even minimally to what the Guardian was
trying to say, the values it claimed were universal, the standards of
decency on which there should have been no compromise. |