March 22, 2009

The Hymn of Ceylon by Rev. W S Senior

Jehovah, Thou hast promised
The isles shall wait for Thee,
The joyous isles of ocean,
The jewels of the sea.
Lo! we, this island’s watchmen
Would give and take no rest;
For thus hast Thou commanded
Till our dear land is blessed.

Then bless her mighty Father,
With blessings needed most,
In every verdant village,
By every palmy coast.
On every soaring mountain,
O’er every spreading plain,
May all her sons and daughters
Thy righteousness attain.

Give peace within her borders
Twixt ev’ryone goodwill,
The love all unsuspicious,
The love that works no ill.
In loyal lowly service,
Let each from other learn,
The guardian and the guarded,
Till Christ Himself return.

To Him our land shall listen,
To Him our peoples kneel;
All rule be on His shoulder,
All wrong beneath His heel;
O consummation glorious
Which now by faith we sing;
Come, cast we up the highway
That brings us back our King.

March 22, 2009

The Call of Lanka by Rev. W S Senior

The Adam's Peak (Sri Pada)

The Adam's Peak (Sri Pada)

I climbed o’er the crags of Lanka
And gazed on her golden sea,
And out from her ancient places
Her soul came forth to me.
“Give Me, a Bard,” said Lanka,
“My Bard of the things to-be “

“ My cities are laid in ruins,
“Their courts through the jungle spread,
“My scepter is long departed
“And the stranger lord instead,
“Yet give me a Bard,” said Lanka,
“I am living, I am not dead.”

“For high in my highland valleys,
“And low in my lowland plains
“The pride of the past is pulsing,
“Hot, in a people’s veins.
“Give me a Bard,” said Lanka,
“A Bard for my joys and pains.”

I offer a voice, O Lanka,
I, child of an alien isle,
For my heart has heard thee, and kindled,
Mine eyes have seen thee, and smile;
Take, Foster- Mother and use it;
‘Tis but for a little while.

For surely of thine own children,
Born of thy womb, shall rise
The Bard of the moonlit jungle,
The Bard of the tropic skies,
Warm from his Mother’s bosom,
Bright from his Mother’s eyes.

He shall hymn thee of hoar Sripada,
The Peak that is lone and tall;
He shall hymn with her crags Dunhinda,
The smoking waterfall;
Whatsoever is fair in Lanka
He shall know it and love it all.

He shall sing thee of sheer Sirigiya,
Of Minneriya’s wandering kine;
He shall sing of the lake and the lotus,
He shall sing of the rock-hewn shrine;
Whatsoever is old in Lanka
Shall live in his lordly line..

But most shall he sing of Lanka
In the brave new days that come,
When the races all have blended
And the voice of strife is dumb;
When we leap to a single bugle,
March to single drum,

March to a mighty purpose,
One Man from shore to shore,
The stranger become a brother,
The task of the tutor o’er;
When the ruined city rises,
And the Palace gleams once more.

Hark ! Bard of the fateful Future,
Hark ! Bard of the bright To-Be,
A Voice on the verdant mountains,
A Voice on the golden sea;
Rise, Child of Lanka, and answer !
Thy Mother hath called to Thee.

March 22, 2009

A Christian Physician’s Prayer

Almighty God, Thou hast created the human body with infinite wisdom…Thou hast blest Thine earth, Thy rivers and Thy mountains with healing substances; they enable Thy creatures to alleviate their sufferings and to heal their illnesses. Thou hast endowed man with the wisdom to relieve the sufferings of his brother, to recognize his disorders, to extract the healing substances, to discover their powers and to prepare and to apply them to suit every ill. In Thine Eternal Providence, Thou hast chosen me to watch over the life and health of Thy creatures. I am now about to apply myself to the duties of my profession. Support me, Almighty God, in these great labours that they may benefit mankind, for without Thy help not even the least thing will succeed.
Inspire me with love for my Art and for Thy creatures. Do not allow thirst for profit, ambition for renown and admiration, to interfere with my profession, for these are the enemies of truth and of love for mankind and they can lead astray in the great task of attending to the welfare of thy creatures. Preserve the strength of my body and of my soul that they ever be ready cheerfully to help and support rich and poor, good and bad, enemy as well as friend. In the sufferer let me see only the human being. Illumine my mind that it may recognize what presents itself and that it may comprehend what is absent or hidden…
Should those who are wiser than I wish to improve and instruct me, let my soul gratefully follow their guidance…
Imbue my soul with gentleness and calmness…
Let me be contented in everything except the great science of my profession. Never allow the thought to arise in me that I have attained to sufficient knowledge, but vouchsafe to me the strength, the leisure, and the ambition ever to extend my knowledge. For Art is great, but the mind of man is ever expanding.
Almighty God! Thou has chosen me in Thy mercy to watch over the life and death of Thy creatures. I now apply myself to my profession. Support me in this great task so that it may benefit mankind, for without Thy help not even the least thing will succeed. Amen,

It becomes every person who purposes to give himself to the care of others, seriously to consider the four following things:
First, that he must one day give account to the Supreme Judge of all the lives entrusted to his care.
Second, that all his skill and knowledge and energy, as they have been given him by God, so they should be exercised for His glory and the good of mankind, and not for mere gain or ambition.
Third, and not more beautifully than truly, let him reflect that he has undertaken the care of no mean creature; for, in order that he may estimate the value, the greatness of the human race, the only begotten Son of God became Himself a man, and thus ennobled it with his divine dignity, and far more than this, died to redeem it.
And fourth, that the doctor being himself a mortal human being, should be diligent and tender in relieving his suffering patients, inasmuch as he himself must one day be a like sufferer.
Thomas Sydenham (1624-1689)

March 22, 2009

Paynter’s Transfiguration of Christ

Chapel of the Transfiguration, S. Thomas' College, Mt. Lavinia

Chapel of the Transfiguration, S. Thomas' College, Mt. Lavinia

By Rt. Rev. Duleep de Chickera (Anglican Bishop of Colombo)

One of the most life like & captivating murals ever painted, is that of the transfiguration, depicted in the Chapel of the Transfiguration at S. Thomas’ College, Mt. Lavinia, Sri Lanka. This painting of Christ in communion with Elijah & Moses brings deep insight to those who meditate on it.
This meditation is on leadership. It begins on the mountaintop & travels to the reality of the plain.
The three imposing figures of Christ, Moses & Elijah are central. We focus on them.
Moses stands with confidence. He appears planted in, and part of the rock. He holds the “Law” (two stone tablets) tucked into his side, as if part of himself. He is sure of what he is, what he knows, what he does, and what he wants. He is established.
Moses is fully clothed and behind him is the city, built, impressive and spreading. One can imagine the life in the city; orderly, organized, defined; a niche for everyone; checks and balances to safeguard rights an property, accountability, constitutions, hierarchy and so on. In short the city depicts contemporary powerful, bureaucratic, efficient and expansionist values. It is the epitome of all that is desired: the status quo.
Moses represents a leadership that easily accepts, and resolutely defends establishment. For him order matters most. He is the lawgiver.
Elijah, on the other hand appears uncertain, he sways. It’s almost as if he is about to lose his balance. He could be uprooted and tumble down at any moment. He holds a staff, useful for traveling long journeys. Elijah is unable to stay rooted, he is on the verge of moving. He must, for he is an adventurer.
Unlike Moses, he is not fully clothed. His chest is bare, except for the fold of this garment. Behind him is the wilderness. This is the unknown, that which needs to be explored, the terrain for those who follow their curiosity, who dare to question and travel, trading risk for the anticipation of surprise and discovery. Here life is rugged, open to the elements, uncertain and dangerous. Little is defined and very few safeguards prevail. The wilderness depicts age-old universal values that explore investigate and challenge. Together these refuse to accept the status quo, for the only thing that must be preserved is movement. This is life, restlessness in a never-ending search.
Elijah represents a leadership that upholds movement. For him truth matters most. He is the prophet.
The garments, of the figures, caught by the wind, indicate the direction in which it is blowing. It blows from behind Elijah, from the wilderness to the city. And this is no ordinary wind. It is the mighty desert wind, Ruah (Heb). Ruah also refers to the Spirit of God. The Spirit is behind Elijah. Is it pushing him towards Moses and the city? Does the push suggest contact for communication or contact to challenge or contact to counter? In the mural at least, the wind, the spirit moves on ……… it never stops.
We turn to the Christ. He demands the last word. But here He speaks with His hands. They are in a most unnatural gesture. The two palms face different directions, suggesting deliberate positioning. Both hands have moved away from His body, the left towards Moses, and the right towards Elijah. The palm of the left hand cannot be seen. It is turned inwards in a sign of cautioning Moses. It seems to be saying ……… go-slow, pause, stay, stop. The palm of the right hand is turned the other way. It is opened but not fully, in a gesture of offering encouragement. It seems to be saying …… proceed but carefully. It says it caringly, implying that the direction is not easy. It also seems to be saying it with dignity … there is respect for those who travel the path of Elijah.
This mural, since the mid 1960’s influenced generations of Thomian schoolboys in particular. It has correspondingly produced two types. In some, the path they would travel was discernable during their school days. For all that could be said in favour of those who pursued the Moses tradition, it is ones who walk with the prophet that makes the difference in communities like St. Thomas. For any community that fosters exploration and adventure is engaged in wholesome education.
The Mural speaks to others as well.
The choice of leadership in all other spheres also fundamentally between establishment and movement.
Those who opt for establishment are inevitably compelled to strengthen existing structures, expand existing boundaries, entrench ritual, tradition and law, and legitimize sacrosanct cliques, parties and communities. From here on no matter what the rhetoric may imply, consultation, commissions, decisions and promises effectually become means of manipulation and control. When the happen, truth suffers and life becomes a charade; and vision and values, peoples needs and aspirations, all become subject to the consolidation of power. And then … history is repeated as the people are oppressed.
The choice for movement reverses this order. It begins, as all prophets do by challenging people’s values that create and perpetuate oppressive establishment. Leadership for movement believes that the decline of oppressive establishment corresponds with the growth of universal salvific human values.
In this task truth and freedom are the dynamic that empowers. People must be set free with the truth and for the truth. This way the converted become the conveyors and momentum is assured. In this process, hypocrisy (righteous claims and unrighteous doings) is condemned more than ignorance and error. And since all are hypocrites, self-criticism becomes intrinsic.
Restless dissatisfaction and rejection of recognition further characterize this leadership. The former provokes search and prevents complacency, and the latter disregards crowns, for crowns are heavy and impede movement.
Caught up in structured society this kind of leadership acknowledges the need for organization in which community and change are twin pillars. Community ideally comprises people in equal participatory relationships, and change ideally requires the continuous pitching of differently designed tents. Since these ideals are never achieved even satisfactorily, leadership for movement engages in discourse. For that which is, can always be improved upon, but no improvement is possible till that which is, discussed continuously with integrity.
From the chancel the viewer of the mural sees Moses ion the right hand side of Christ. From Christ’s position however Elijah is on His right hand side. The biblical metaphor of the ‘right hand side’ conveys harmony with the divine intention and authority to accomplish this intention.
The disciples in the mural stand with the viewer in the chancel and opt to build tents …… the foretaste of the city. For them too Moses is on the right side and establishment is right.
The request of the disciple was refuted by the Christ. David Paynter the imaginative creator of the mural does likewise. Together they suggest that movement rather than establishment is right, it provokes transfiguration.

March 20, 2009

Hello world!

Hello Everybody!

Welcome to my personal blogspace.

Hope you will find this interesting.

Shehan Silva