Charles has a background similar to mine. His grandfather was a Scottish planter (mine was English) and his grandmother was Tamil (of "fair skin"), he says. My grandmother was Sinhalese. Charles works at the cemetery seven days a week. I worry about him because, on each visit, he looks even more frailer.
Here's the BBC on Garrison Cemetery: http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-south-asia-14984188
My cousin Heather and her friend Gabriel were visiting from Brisbane.
The Samaranayake family, engrossed in Charles' commentary.
This was the perahera season in Kandy, during which a long procession consisting of elaborately decorated elephants (they could number up to 100 on some nights), along with dancers and other performers parade the streets of Kandy for seven nights and a day. Heather and Gabriel paid Rs. 7,000/ each for a ringside seat at the Queen's Hotel to watch the procession. But the 4 hour spectacle left them rather disillusioned, mainly because of the crowds and the kerosene fumes from the torch bearers.
Elephants are brought from all over Sri Lanka to Kandy to take part in the perahera. Because tuskers are rare in Sri Lanka, they are now imported from India. One such tusker is seen below.
For a fee, the mahouts would escort children as they crept under the belly of the elephant. This is supposed to bring luck. The two samaranayake chikdren, Dinal and Himashi, took the plunge.
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