{"id":110667,"date":"2023-03-19T12:13:34","date_gmt":"2023-03-19T12:13:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/websitedesigns.com.au\/elankanew\/?p=110667"},"modified":"2023-03-19T12:14:25","modified_gmt":"2023-03-19T12:14:25","slug":"when-you-are-in-rome-a-short-story-from-rainbows-in-braille-a-collection-of-short-stories-by-elmo-jayawardena","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/websitedesigns.com.au\/elankanew\/when-you-are-in-rome-a-short-story-from-rainbows-in-braille-a-collection-of-short-stories-by-elmo-jayawardena\/","title":{"rendered":"WHEN YOU ARE IN ROME a short story from &#8220;Rainbows in Braille&#8221; &#8211; A collection of short stories &#8211; By Elmo Jayawardena"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #800000;\"><strong>&#8221; WHEN YOU ARE IN ROME &#8221;\u00a0 a short story from &#8220;Rainbows in Braille&#8221; &#8211; A collection of short stories &#8211; <span style=\"color: #800080;\">By Elmo Jayawardena<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/h2>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-110668 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/websitedesigns.com.au\/elankanew\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/school.png\" alt=\"Rainbows in Braille\" width=\"600\" height=\"400\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-75863 alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/websitedesigns.com.au\/elankanew\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/10\/Capt-Elmo-Jayawardena160.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"160\" height=\"200\" \/>St. Sebastian\u2019s College is a leading school in my hometown. It was formerly run by De la Salle brothers. Originally Irish, they came with the green white and gold colours from home to remind them of their little haven across the Irish Sea. That\u2019s why they painted the school flag with Gaelic nationalism, the green white and gold. The local Christian brothers later took over from their Irish counterparts and that too had changed recently and the school is now run by the priests who represent the OMI fold. As for St. Sebastian\u2019s, it was, is, and will always be a Catholic school, as Roman as the Vatican itself, compulsory confession on Thursday and mandatory holy communion on Friday at the College Chapel. Though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be white as snow by Friday. That was the theme and the promise.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Anyone who passed through the portals of St. Sebastian\u2019s, be he the erudite scholar (very few) or the apostolic brethren who joined the holy church or nincompoops like me, we each walked away rich with memories. Such were the people and events at St. Sebastian\u2019s. Starting with our superiors, the dove-cassocked Christian brothers who ruled the roost to characters on the staff who stood as pillars through the school\u2019s colourful history, bar none, they all added their brush marks. There was Marceline of the Chemistry lab and Albert of the Physics room, Jusey who rang the bell and delivered the Director\u2019s notices to classrooms and the never-to-be-forgotten old Mahathun Maama who for some stupid reason was called \u2018ground-boy\u2019 ancient as he was. Old Mahathun Maama was the one who toiled in the sun everyday to keep the cricket-ground green and rolled the pitch to perfection so that the young fast bowlers could send their bouncers on the coir-matted wicket.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 That was St. Sebastian\u2019s of yesteryear.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The school still stands on ancient foundations fortified by tradition and lore, prays daily, punishes students occasionally, plays cricket, and among other things, sends a few to the national universities to become minor erudites shaping the uncertain fortunes of our nation.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Little has changed from the time it all began, the teachers have aged, some had left, the world, I mean. The bell still rings at 8 o\u2019clock and the boys go lava frozen. Same place, same stories, only the faces are different.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Anton was my classmate. He came from Kadalana, where the church of St Anthony was.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cEverybody here is an Anton,\u201d Kadalanians proudly professed. \u2018If not the first name, at least the middle name, that\u2019s how it has to be to honour our patron St. Anthony.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 People in that area took religion seriously. They considered their patron saint to be very powerful, hence in honour or maybe fear they Antonised almost all baby boys.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Now we come to Mr Mendis, our English teacher. Anton and Mr Mendis are the protagonists in this wonder tale. I need to give you some idea of those who ran the lead roles. Our Mr Mendis was a relic of the colonial days. Came to school in a cream gabardine suit, tie and all, drove a bottle-green coloured old Morris Eight that cyclists overtook. Great and learned man, often spoke of someone called the Bard and things we never heard of in the English language, constantly confusing our adolescent minds.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cShakespeare, Et tu brute, A rose by any other name, these were his favourite quips and then there were the sonnets, poetry and his often repeated stories of Antonio and Bassanio, Lear and his three daughters, Othello killing his Desdemona and some Prince called Hamlet from a faraway land where we were told had some funny sounding things called \u2018fjords\u2019.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 He did yell such Babalic linguistics which at most times meant nothing to us and went straight over our heads like those sixes you see in one-day cricket.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mr Ruben L. Mendis was all British, had his curry lunch from a four-tiered faded enamel \u201ctiffin\u201d carrier and mixed his meal with fork and spoon a snow white napkin tucked on his chest to save his shirt from curry spillage. He lived in the past, revelled on the achievements of his masters from the Rule Britannia glory days and was still waiting for the sun to set on the almost lost Great British Empire.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Our class was big, forty plus. Rows of desks, ten abreast and behind them sat us, the Aristotles and the Einsteins. Well, we did learn things. Catechism for instance, till the parables came out of our ears and some math and physics and many other subjects too. That was not the problem. But English was, and Mr Mendis became the avenging angel defending the ever confusing language of his colonial heritage.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 We wrote essays. Mind you, we were almost fifteen at that time. We wrote sentences about the \u201cCoconut Tree\u201d and \u201cThe Policeman\u201d or \u201cMy Mother\u201d and there ended our repertoire. The keen ones who had done homework managed about five lines. That was good, if not great, got beaming smiles from Mr Mendis. The rest of us moiled along; mired like buffaloes in the mud, bogged down between such complications as transitive verbs, past participles and pro-nouns and something totally terrible called the tenses. Mr Mendis certainly did plough a hard furrow.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Let\u2019s go back to Anton and his Kadalana hamlet. The men there are all carpenters. Everyone had a connection to the furniture trade.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cIn come the logs, and out go the tables and chairs,\u201d that\u2019s what Kadalanians proudly proclaimed; just like the pig and the sausage story.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 In between were the multitudes of Antons. Some sawed, some nailed and some varnished; all experts in the timber business. Like those cigarette advertisements depicting Marlboro country, Kadalana was furniture country.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 One important thing, Kadalana never spoke any English. All those log-splitters, chair-makers and table-creators put together could barely come out with a \u201cgood morning\u201d in the Queen\u2019s language. It was no sin, this \u201cno English\u201d business. The men in Kadalana dealt with wood, beds tables and chairs. They didn\u2019t need English to saw and plane and nail and varnish, furniture didn\u2019t speak the Queen\u2019s language.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Back to class, Mr Mendis is holding fort. It was idiom time. He fires the first half and we complete the idiom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWell begun\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The boy replies, \u201cHalf done\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cAll that glitters,\u201d comes his booming voice.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The finger points.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Solomon croaks \u201cis not the galle Sir.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 He\u2019s got something right; Solomon knows it is something about gold.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cIt is not galle you fool, Galle is a town, it is gold, gooooo-aallddd, the master elaborates stretching the word like elastic.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes Sir, galle,\u201d Solomon repeats. He cannot figure out what is wrong, he has that bewildered look of the wrongly accused innocent.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cSolomon, Solomon, Solomon,\u201d Mr Mendis mutters, \u201cKing Solomon was wise, you are otherwise!!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 We don\u2019t have any idea what he is talking about, but we do know of a King Solomon, he is in the Bible.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPenny wise?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u201cFound poolish\u201d answers the neighbour on my right and looks at me for a compliment.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u201cFound poolish?\u201d Mr Mendis yells. \u201cLike the fol-toppie you eat from the canteen.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 So on and so forth goes the idiom time. We like parrots, gave meaningless memorised answers to Mr Mendis\u2019 front lines, clueless as to what they meant. It was idiom time, that\u2019s all we knew.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u201cWhen you are in Rome\u201d the eyes roll, pick the victim, and Anton of Kadalana stands up, probably wondering who or what is a Rome.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u201cWhen you are in Rome\u201d Mr Ruben L. Mendis roars again. The gladiator is now in the coliseum, shield in hand, visor pulled low to cover the face, sword drawn against the timber-man, the battle is about to begin, a fight unto death. We watch in silence.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u201cWhen you are in Rome\u201d thunders the third time.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">A timely prompt comes from behind; it was Nonis, Anton\u2019s friend doing his bit with comradely concern. Anton picks, and rises from the dead like Lazarus from our scriptures.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0As he began to stutter his response, the master soft-toned with glee; great!!! A miracle. Ruben L. Mendis has managed to make the mute speak.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u201cYes Anton, go on boy, when you are in Rome?????<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0 \u201cI was in London, Sir.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">The slap hit him so hard, that if not for the roof, Anton could possibly have flown out and got stuck on the iron spikes of the Buckingham Palace gates, or landed in the once eternal city, right in front of the Spanish Steps.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u201cWhen you are in Rome, I was in London\u201d Mr Ruben L. Mendis muttered, repeating the sentence to himself nodding his head like a hungry lizard. There was disbelief, but belief too, as he grappled to focus. It took some time. Then his face changed, he sensed some curiously warped humour, and broke into an almost uncontrollable cackle of laughter. We all laughed, including Anton, none of us having the faintest clue as to why we were laughing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">That was years ago. Rome and London time at St Sebastian\u2019s.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">The world has rolled and revolved around the sun and got older. Mr Ruben L. Mendis is long gone, resting now in a cemetery where Christians are buried. He\u2019s entombed under a marble slab with a grave-stone that depicts his name and says when he was born and when he died. There are some other words too, all about Mr Mendis resting in peace. Gone with him are his Antonios and Bassanios and his Hamlets and King Lears. The sonnets and poems too have long vanished to oblivion along with his gabardine suit and his faded enamel tiff-in carrier. That\u2019s life, things change, things certainly have changed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">As for Anton, he is still around, running errands on a bicycle for some two-bit politician. Not even mainstream, just one of the choirboys.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0I met him sometime back, stopped and chatted by the roadside, that\u2019s how the Roman story came back to me. Said he\u2019s got two boys, both had gone to Italy as migrant workers and were doing well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u201cThey send me money,\u201d he says with pride.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">I asked him where they worked, he didn\u2019t know; such things mattered little in his world.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u201cIt is some funny name,\u201d Anton said, \u201cmy wife knows.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Well! His children were in Italy, could be in Rome, I in wicked jest wondered when Anton would be going to London.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">At St. Sebastian\u2019s they still teach English and play cricket and send a few probable erudite students to the university to study and help change the shape of the nation. A new building had sprung up where the old canteen was, named after one of the prominent ex school Directors. The barb-wired fence in front of the cricket ground has been replaced by a high wall, these days that\u2019s the norm in the country, maybe fearing an invasion from the north. A security guard stands at the gate to check who comes in and who goes out and ensures that only the right people enter the school premises.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">As for the pillars of St. Sebastian\u2019s, they have all changed too.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u2018Ground-boy\u2019 Mahathun Maama is no more and they now have an electric cutter to mow the grass and the pitch had being dug and renovated to a turf that is needed to produce modern day cricketers. Jusey, the College Director\u2019s \u2018<em>golaya<\/em>\u2019 who delivered the notices to classes, I heard he is in an Old-People\u2019s Home, not merely because he is old, but more to do with having no people of his own. No one knows much about Marceline of chemistry and Albert of Physics, gone and forgotten like the times themselves. As for the bell, it\u2019s still rung sharp at 8 in the morning and the boys go lava frozen. Confession on Thursday and holy-communion on Friday at the College Chapel is still the faithfully followed ritual.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u00a0Our class of Einsteins and Aristotles are now middle-aged men and most have blown with the winds to various corners of the planet. We did graduate from our drudgery days of sentences about \u2018Policeman\u2019 and \u2018Coconut trees\u2019 and \u2018My mother\u2019 to be able to hold our own in the new world we leapt onto. Perhaps with embarrassing difficulties at first, we did manage to crawl to an acceptable level of English, both spoken and written, as the years rolled by.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">It took me a long time to know what the hell the great Mr Ruben L. Mendis was laughing about when he slapped and almost spiked Kadalana Anton on the gates of the Buckingham Palace.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">\u201cWhen you are in Rome, I was in London\u201d; some idiom.<\/span><\/p>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Mini Glossary<\/span><\/h2>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-size: 16px; color: #000000;\">Golaya\u00a0\u00a0 &#8211;\u00a0 peon\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8221; WHEN YOU ARE IN ROME &#8221;\u00a0 a short story from &#8220;Rainbows in Braille&#8221; &#8211; A collection of short stories &#8211; By Elmo Jayawardena St. Sebastian\u2019s College is a leading school in my hometown. It was formerly run by De la Salle brothers. 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