Ponds, Lakes and Water everywhere you look. That is what February 2013 in Ratmale looked like!

three days of rain even in Feb good for some and bad for others!!!

Ratmale from February 2nd to 5th 2013

 Table and chairs in the veranda overlooking a pond with three other ponds with water just beyond

 Rocking in the chair whilst watching the amazing bird life and other interesting sights, like the otter who dropped in looking for fish in the pond and the pair of serpent eagles looking for prey

 Without putting any fish the pond once empty of water is now full and somehow fish have also appeared from no where to populate and eat the food available. SO the king fishers 4 varieties can be seen during the course of the day.

 The Water level of the Ratmale tank is above spill level with three sand bag height of water above spill already. I understand that this time there is sufficient water for the whole field for the next cultivation also.

 The reflection of the water on the bank was a rare sight in the stillness of the day.

Ratmale Daham Pasala - distribution of books to the kids on Sunday, February 3rd 2013

A few days to unwind in February

More activity in the lodge these days – but the slash and burn mob have upset the Equilibrium.

Over 24^th August to 26^th August, I hosted a bunch of guys from the National Youth Front who came to campaign on behalf of the candidates in the forthcoming elections. They had somewhere to rest their weary heads after a hard days campaigning. They came from all over the country and at different times, and I had to arrange a three wheeler to pick them up or for them to come by 3wheeler from Minneriya when they arrived at the dead of night as only Minneriya town has these for hire late at night or early morning.

There was house to house campaigning in Maha Ratmale, Ratmale and Rotawewa and we also attended the late night rally of the candidates after 11pm which also included Sajith Premadasa who after his speech consented to sing with the music on tap before leaving for the final meeting in Moragahahena.

The lake is completely dry with not enough water to finish the paddy cultivation that left half the fields with less harvest. The ponds have also dried up and the fish have died or were caught.

There is enough water in the well for drinking and watering my orange trees and banana and mango trees after being pumped up using the water pump via the petrol generator.

The weekend just passed was a long weekend as Friday was Poya. My two cousins Sharmini and Enoka with their families stayed over at the lodge and used it as a base to explore, Medirigiriya, Polonnaruwa, Dimbulagala, Somawathiya etc.

What they found exciting was that there was bird life to view from the verandah, not having to go anywhere. That is a unique feature of the place. Sirisena the resident caretaker cooked for them, but he is not used to that kind of stuff, however managed to swing it with a few grumbles.

I was sad to hear that the people around have set fire to the land around to clear it of vegetation for crops in the next season when the rains come in. I hope it does not take the ambience and isolation of the place away!

There is still a way to go, the place is still rather basic. I hope when finances permit to improve on it. The NYF guys have recommended that I turn it into an Outward Bound Leadership Training Center for them. The thought had crossed my mind.

The lodge – June 2012 – still sparsely furnished, but perfectly adequate

I spent a few days from the 1st to 4th June at Ratmale, where I only used public transport to get there and back. I had Sagara come with me on the bus from Pettah at dawn on the 1st as I promised to attend Hasantha’s wedding at home on the 1st. After having bought the supplies for the few days, and got settled at the house, I showered and changed and Disa, a neigbour took me in his tri-shaw.


I had to first meet up with Mahesh and give him his wages, and nothing more as I could barely scrape up that and then went on to the wedding house at about 12.30. There was a huge crowd of about 200 at his home.

There was a place for men who were imbibing in alcohol and for the rest, there were plenty of bites as well. The trousseau was on show outside, on a clear dry day and was not that hot as the garden had plenty of shade and there were also the small umbrellas to shield people from the sun.

The lunch was plentiful, and I as usual now do not have a huge appetite unlike most of the people there, struggled even to eat the little I took for myself. He had the whole affair catered. Then there was a band that played throughout and a video cameraman too recording all the incidents.


I had a chance to walk to the back of the property where the father had built a little room more like a mud hut which had some charm on the other side of the paddy fields. I stayed on till most of the guests left as the invitation was from 10.30 to 2.30 and so left around 4pm on a tri shaw that one of the guests charged by Rs700 to get home.


Apart from a Sunday quick run to Hingurakgoda, to give Sagara money from the ATM to go home, and then a short trip to the pola to meet all the familiar faces there, I spent the rest of the time at my place and to Rajah’s when I went to charge the lap top. Now Rajah has both his kids and his grandson at home, so he is not lonely, unlike the time he was on his own.



There were no highlights of the few days except the time when Upali had confronted Sagara, and at the instigation of his wife hit him in the head and thereabouts leaving him with a gash on his head, that led to some profuse bleeding. That was because he had fooled around with his daughter Dilkie who is 17 and still a minor and besotted with him!