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Look to the left, look to the right, look ahead and all I see is destruction of the forest for no sustainable purpose! |
I
have lived in these parts in the Ampara District for the past 25 years that is
on the dirt track between Maha Oya and Rathmalgaha Ella which is my stomping
ground. I have seen so much in the intervening period I fear for tomorrow, my
kids who have flown the coop and live nearby and for all wildlife, animals,
birds and all creatures. Yes I live by eating reptiles and lizards, but I don’t
eat to decimate populations, otherwise I will have nothing to eat myself.
Just
as my pals the Brahminis, who hover over the nearby Rambakan Oya to pick off
the fish when they come up to the surface, we are all interdependent creatures
of the wild that have survived for thousands of years, long before man
inhabited this area.
It
is as well to remember that the Adivasi Villages or Pollebadda, Nilobe,
Rathmalgaha Ella, are almost in view from my perch up top at the top of the
hill, the highest point on this trail that connects the main roads going
between Kandy and Battcaloa on one side and Bibile and Ampara on the other
side. This pathway is 22 km long, but has changed beyond recognition in my
lifetime.
I
was born when DB Wijetunge was the President and therefore don’t remember him
as he was in office for such a short time, so it was the rule of Chandrika
Kumaratunge, Mahinda Rajapakse and Maithripala Sirisena that I do remember.
The
rapid destruction of the forests I live in took place under the Rajapakse
Presidency. He had his goons cut down the forests and remove all the tall trees
that I used to perch from and could have a commanding view of the whole area,
for miles around me, as far north as the Maduru Oya Reservoir and as far South
as the Gal Oya Reservoir over the Nilgiri Hills.
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That's me Cheela showing off my reach to all who threaten |
Now
there is not one Ebony Tree left, as the Pradeshiya Sabhas under his rule along
with the Local Police, took care of that, and worse you only have to come here
to see the widest bridge in the South, that connects a ten foot dirt road, to another
ten foot dirt road, it has to be seen to be believed, just so that someone
could earn a big fat commission that even today, the Veddah community are
called upon to pay for from the taxes charged on their very essentials like
sugar.
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The widest bridge in the south, built on a tiny dirt road ! |
Before
the trees were cut the Adivasi community could just live on selling Bees Honey,
now there are hardly any bees as the flowering trees that were tall and
extensive have been singled out and chopped illegally to fill someone’s lust
for the filthy lucre. I am at my wits end on how the Human Mind works, as the
politicians simply play upon a person’s greed, and not on a person’s sense of
pride as a citizen that wishes to live in harmony with the surroundings.
I
see the breakdown in true religious traditions, when people are given land by
the politicians as favors for helping them out, and what does that do? These
people who are cultivating around me, are suffering due to this noose on their
necks, IT IS CALLED FREE LAND. This land which they cannot sell, does not yield
any income, and the people are forever in debt to the money lenders, thanks to
the politicians giving this cursed land, as it has taken our food from us, it
has prevented the elephants who used to live in the forest from going there and
neither does it provide any means of living off the land, as it is not a case
of giving money to a man to farm, a man has to know the ABCs of farming, and it
is just those people who have no clue unlike the local Adivasi on how to live with
the land, who are given land as political favors.
Who
can I explain simple facts of life to, the humans who fool the people that land
is needed for farmers, when half the farmers don’t even farm their land? They
leave it fallow, while more forests are cut, ostensibly to farm, but in reality,
a few political goons to cut trees and profit from it, both denuding the land
for us, birds, and much of the wildlife, now hunted in these areas, as well as
few majestic tuskers who have been killed by poachers for their tusks. This, in
the 25 years of my life, covering my area of no more than 500 sq km.
It
is time that Sri Lanka had some truly enlightened leaders to see the folly in
this farming exercise of marginal lands, to put back at least a million
hectares of land back to the forest by an exercise of growing native trees in a
manner that will ensure their survival, that is not just plant and leave, first
plant with shade so the hardwood trees can take root, and then be allowed to
get to a size they are not destroyed by elephants in search of scarce fodder
for survival.
In
my opinion, the area here, which was opened up by the Mahinda Rajapakse
agricultural plans, must be reversed. Yes, they built a few tanks and repaired
others, so that the water from Rambakan can go there, but as the Adivasi only
know too clearly, it is just the village fields that can be protected from marauding
elephants in the time tested manner, and the new fields, though enclosed by electric
fences are simply cultivated on elephant corridors that don’t make any sense,
as the harvests, and ensuing revenues, don’t cover the costs.
In
a country where jobs are not scarce and there is a desperate shortage of people
to do the jobs that are available, it makes no sense to force these people, YES
ENSLAVE them to the land, just to fulfill a political game of power greedy
traitors? If you don’t believe me why don’t you come and see for yourself the
folly of these two bit politicians who have fooled the poor farmers who have not
benefited at all since Independence, and my Dad was born before Independence,
and he can attest that the farmers were in fact better off than they are now. Something
is seriously wrong, and IT MUST BE CHANGED.