Monday, March 31, 2008

A bad road day...

A few days back while I was driving down baseline road the car in front of me decided to break at once near a pedestrian crossing so I tried to break as but i felt like my breaks were not engaging for a second. So i turned to the left to avoid any collision but anyway the damn breaks worked finally. A bit knocked outta my wits I was trying to figure out what went wrong. With that within the space of the next 5 seconds 3 vehicles decided to go from the extreme left to the right and right to left. I was smack damn in the middle lane so with uncertain breaks and mother fuckers cutting into me I survived.Still..

The roads didn't seem to be too good that day. I know people here don't drive like regular drivers should but that day was just impossible. The next event to have happened was in front of police park, a driver of a "Swift or Vitz" I'm not very good with cars I know what I drive that's all) started a fight in the middle of the road with a three wheel driver. The car driver must've been in his twenties and the taxi guy around fifty.

Well the dude in the car got out and start pushing and shoving the taxi driver and we were blocked in because of the fools were having a go at each other. For a moment I thought that maybe its at least a serious accident. The fact was that there was a little scratch. It was for this that the two drivers were trying to kill each other in the middle of the road. The other thing about this is that this was in front of a police station and not a single cop came out!..I hope this is just me, but do the fucking stars effect the way Sri Lankans drive? I mean the they think their lives revolve around "stars and times" so.. It has to be the case right??

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Heading North by South? From Peace to War...

I think I need to sum myself and some of my feelings first and then I'll put down some of my experiences..


So firstly:I am a Sinhalese as stated on my certificate of birth but I can't really speak Sinhala with real fluency. For the first few years of my life I didn't speak it at all. Its only in the last couple that I've made any improvements.

I Got through local O'Level exams in Sinhala, a language I couldn't speak properly and could hardly understand when spoken to really fast. My friends still think I can't speak it properly.

I don't consider myself to be a Sinhalese(Dad is) nor do I think I'm Tamil or Burgher(My mother is though) or of any other race. Parents think I'm screwed.

I live in Sri Lanka, I was born in Sri Lanka. I'm no patriot. Never have been, not for country, not for my official race nor my religion. I think patriotism is a foolish ideology. If I move to the USA , Afghanistan or South Africa (random names that came to my head) I would be living there too. In 96 when Sri Lanka won the cricket world cup I supported the team. By around 98/99 I was backing South Africa which got me loadsa slack from Home and people I know. I was about 14 or so. Now I think may the best team win.. Most of the time Sri Lanka is not the best. Who cares.. Lets watch the game!

Back to the point..

I like it here in Sri Lanka, I would like to continue living here.. However I would like there to be some stability(economic, political and any other form that can be brought to a country) and not be worried about being blown to bits one day. I don't like the Bitches with guns on the roads suspecting that I am a possible terrorist. I also don't like the Eelam seekers who have put me in this position of being suspected. I don't like being stopped and asked where the fuck I'm going and where I am coming from! Yes this is about me.. I am a Citizen who thinks I have a right to not feel fucked up in my birth country and where I like to live.
Though most of the morons in this country don't really realize it we are living in a trigger happy nation.

"Shoot on sight, shoot to kill, bury the bodies and
ask question ten years later if the bodies are
found."

As if there were not enough armed personnel around the city of Colombo, we now have a Civil Defence Force (I think that's what its called) Another bunch of hooligans with weapons pointing in my direction. We have the police abusing emergency law, stating that they have the power to do as they wish when they want to scare someone. And Yes, I know people who have been told that. We have those poor soldiers manning sentries trying to be nice but shit-fucking scared of being blown up with the next bomb they "might" find. That's how effective I believe the check points are and here is evidence to prove it!

I run my own business and I go on deliveries sometimes. Once, at about 5 am there were about 30 cartons in the vehicle,each carrying goods to a weight of about 4kg-6kg. Thats over 120kg's total(roughly).

So they stopped us, checked ID cards and then as usual I politely asked if they would like to see what is inside the cartons. The guy in charge or whoever he might have been replied, "There are so many, if we open one we will have to open all of them so its okay you're sure its "X" product right?" I just said yeah I'm sure.. That was that.
Right. I was on my way, happy that I didn't have to repack and found it hilarious that he didn't want to open it. I've noticed every time I offer to do so they say its alright,you can go. Either they are brilliantly trained or.. you figure it out!

I had an interesting conversation with a guy who works for me.
He was telling me that everything that is going on now is fabricated nonsense. If the government is really killing as many tigers and has as few casualties as they claim, the war should be over by now.

He also added to this that; translated version

"When Mr. Ranil was there we were well off, could go anywhere and eat well, now there
isn't enough money to have a decent meal at home"

He works for me, I pay him. So yes I feel like I should pay more.. but I can't!..

He added that he voted for Mr. Mahinda and now regrets it. I cannot fathom why he did so. Brilliant ignorance Is it? Who knows.. cos not even those that regret now can seem to remember why they did, but I'm sure they'll vote for him again.

I was also told that he can understand why anyone(even the majority race) would volunteer to place an explosive device for money.The cost of living is unbearable for them. Purchasing power has dropped and as a result only the day's rations are purchased, which in turn makes it more expensive for them to live.

So now, do people not care about the those who might die? Or is it that what goes around comes around? That it could be one of them caught up in an explosion? Has the need to survive on a daily basis overtaken the need care about who lives or dies? I'm guessing it has..

This is just one side of the story. The other is that the majority thinks the war is being won by the South... the minority shuts-fucking-up cos they don't want to end up dead.

Everyone has brilliant reasons for what is going on.. sides are taken.. and reasons assigned for sides been taken. The idea is from War to peace, well we went from peace to war. What on fucking earth for?


I believe the daily count for Tigers killed is about 10 to 15 on average on the defence sites. Err.. Question. Do you think they have a Tiger production factory? At this rate of attrition they should be done by now. Where is the logic? The fools all over the place agree with what is happening. Guaranfuckingteed that if there is another election, the ruling coalition would win again! Again? Yes AGAIN!


I, for one, believe that the South has been controlled
from the North for sometime now... The assassination of one President led to the
Blues winning and the withholding of votes/voters in the last one, led to
the "coalition for war" winning. Now think about it.. who really controls the
direction of this little Island? The South? Good luck to all of you who think
that!

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Sail Away...


Sketching after a long time.. thats if facebook graffiti doesn't count...

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Elvis

Between twilight and dawn
I swept myself into a heavenly spawn
Delighted i was as it began to fawn
"Victor, Victor, Victor"
To my dream I tried to hold on


Tis grandmother in sight
Awoken was my plight
Today you turn twelve
The priest he waits
Hurry my boy, there is no time to dwell


Trudge we did to a chapel, for me to pray
It was the murkiest time of day
The chapel echoed with foot steps mine and some
I heard prayers prayed to someone
Saints and Sinners gathered in a forum
Whispering chords in praise of the holiest one


Behold the saints in tableau performance
Pointing, weeping and gesturing
Sebastian my friend played cowboys and indians
Roche stood lonely save for his furry friend
I was a mess my imagination repeating its trend


In a far corner bowing her head
Woman, In white, toe to her head
She stood below "St Jude"
And there a scroll it read
St Jude Patron saint of Lost Causes


"Leave her be"
as i enquired "who she might be?"
"One that sinned, from babylon she hails"
"Once, like you my child"
With that she pulled me near


Unhinged i wandered across to her
Excuse me miss about babylon i wish to hear
Looking my grandmothers way, she said to me
"Not yet young man, in ten years maybe"


On her way out..
Stopping by me, she spoke to us
"St. Jude has spoken to me
and he had this to say -
There was once a man..
Haven't you heard?
The man in disguise..
Popular and loved by many
Spread the word,
He died..
rose again from the dead
and i haven't seen him since...
Last i heard, Elvis has left the building"

Friday, March 7, 2008

The Root of All Evil - Religion

I found this on 'you tube', what would I do without 'you tube'. My Virtual world.
At the heart of all this is a God. A heartless God. Where good is generated from the slaying of life. God is generated from the death he calls for. All those people who follow a religion please figure out what it is you are following. Is it a God or a man made religion?

When you ask for equality please ask yourself if you give it. When you say my "God" is righteous, my religion is pure, may I know if this is this the God that has asked people to kill in his name, is this the religion of your God or is the God of your religion? Who is the God of your God?

God maybe real but those that follow a God are not true to his cause. God maybe he/she/black/white/yellow or animal. If anything is to be taken from God that is - Live in peace.
Have you found peace? Who is it you wished to kill yesterday? Who is it you wish to kill today? Who is it you will wish to kill tomorrow? I believe that we are Gods. You are a God all hands and feet, heart and lungs, life and death. Be God! Be Love! Live and Let Live!

I write this not in anger, but this is what I have believed for a long time now...