Wednesday, August 19, 2026

CATS, DOGS and SQUIRRELS

CATS, DOGS and SQUIRRELS 

TRINGO

Family Crisis, TRIN-GO the Trigger Mechanism of the Crisis.

Because of our industrial action, I have decided not to share publicly, except privately, any humour, anecdotes and many amusing stories that crop up when we do not Care for Work, like politicians, take a real vacation even though, it was premature by 6 months and enjoy the life as if there is only a few days to live in a year when the World is predicted to end as predicted by an Oracle.

But the focus was only on the Strike in spite of many obstacles.

Telling all my near and dear do not get depressed but try creativity which politicians lack and teach them a lesson, even it is not the time and the midterm of a aimless regime except glorifying and consolidation of the power base.

I was of the opinion that midterm was the best time to take industrial action since one can get a sleeping, lethargic and partisan administration to change its ways and be responsible and responsive. There was no pressure for those in power politically in midterm and extract what ever it may be desirable.

Equally, one can “Test The Mentality” of those in power and their corrupt officials giving them wrong and ill advice strategically.

I also warned them that it will take a political trend which I am technically or strategically against but not morally though, since there are many who will piggyback on US and take political mileage.

In a democracy if we remain silent and passive partners, the the cradle of democracy will crumble.       It crumbled since Tamils were silent when atrocities were enacted on them from both sides of the divide..     It is going to crumble if Muslim and Sinhala communities remain passive participants. Thank god Muslim community has realised it even very late.

They are been globally and systematically suppressed by American and British engineered propaganda which France is cohesively and covertly participating.

All due to OIL but nothing but OIL, the energy crisis looming.

I also told when politics not policies takes precedence, the final outcome is dicey and it will be a long drawn out and painful “Industrial Action” for both sides of the divide.

There is no Win-Win outcome.

The longer it gets into the deep end of the rotten and muddy pool of politics, the worse the outcome is.

Slowly and surely the bureaucrats have muddied the pool. All my predictions have come true except a viable solution.

This long preamble is to explain the newly coined name of our newly adopted grandson who is a squirrel who even had not opened its eyes. Again the full story will come after the strike is over and one has to wait.

We have kept a diary of him and that will come out when we are back at work, academically.

I need some diversions from the main stream to wear my creative hat when in full gear.

After I have attended to the emergency need half with my wife’s help, I was out in the town enjoying the new found Freedom.

I let the tiny one relax and go to sleep since my wife had frightened it so much, only sedative I could assure was dark room conducive for sleeping. I went to sleep myself and when I got up, the next thing was to name it.

GO was vital and I had decided that it had to GO when he is ready.

I won´t get attached to it.

TRI is that it had to survive the from CATS, and my DOG and Ants.

It also has stripes not three but many on its back.

I made a note on a little notebook for my daughter to attend and again went back to town to find a suitable pen.

Quite by accident the name rings on me the way we handle Reconciliation.

We are like CATS, DOGS and SQUIRRELS,

They cannot live in one house or in a restricted pen. We are so deeply divided, this country will never prosper.

TRIN-GO reminds me, the election results of the TRINCO, too.

Without any amendments the new name was endorsed by the adopted family and the poor  squirrel family has to be satisfied one minus but soon the juvenile will be roaming on rooftops and trees.

The question is why cannot we enjoy our new found Freedom?

Why it is only for One Dominant Party?

Why there is no reconciliation but only power politics?

Political power when absolute takes away prudence and cohabitation.

We are worse than CATS, DOGS and SQIRRELS.

In spite of the oddity in nature they somehow survive near human habitation. Only rarely one has to intervene.

When one is young, blind or injured we have to help.

Soon he has to be released to the mother nature.

That was my resolve and no attachment.

One should not get attached to Power, too.

Even our Buddhist monks are deeply entrenched in this Power Game. That is the sad part and we do not have philosophers to take their place.

Even the philosophy of live and let live is hijacked by the modern Buddhists. and their political leaders.

Why?

I do not know.


The Story of the Squirrel
It is fitting to finish this book with this story.
In fact this story hastened me to write before other books that I was planning for sometime.
Fortunately, if happened during the prolong industrial action and I could record the story briefly for posterity with the help of my wife and my daughter.

Family Crisis, TRIN-GO the Trigger Mechanism of the Crisis

TRIN-GO was the newly coined name of our adopted grandson who was a very tiny squirrel who even had not opened its eyes.
We  kept a diary of its progress not with any intention of including it in this book but the unexpected events that unfolded had made me to do so, and in fact hastened writing this book.
After, I had attended to the emergency need (half of the rescue work by my wife) I let the tiny one relax and go to sleep since my wife had frightened it very much, the only sedative I could assure was a dark room conducive for sleeping.
I went to sleep myself and when I got up, the next thing was to name it.
GO was vital and I had decided that it had to GO when he is ready.
I won´t get attached to it.
TRI is that it had to survive from the CATS, and my DOG and the fiery Ants.
It also has stripes not three but many on its back.
I left a little notebook for my daughter to keep the records and again went back to town to find a suitable PEN.
Quite by accident the name rings on me the way we handle RECONCILIATION.
We are like CATS, DOGS and SQUIRRELS,
They cannot live in one house or a PEN.
Without any amendments the new name was endorsed by the adopted family and the poor  squirrel family has to be satisfied one minus but soon the juvenile would be roaming on rooftops and tree as bird.
We are worse than CATS, DOGS and SQUIRRELS.
In spite of the oddity in nature they somehow survive near human habitation.
Only rarely one has to intervene, when one is young, blind or injured.
Then, we have to extend some help.
Soon he has to be released to the mother nature.
That was my resolve and no attachment.

Diary of the Young Squirrel

Few pages of the diary are here with very little editing.
Day 0ne-1
Friday the 21st of September 2012.
TRINGO is a bundle of energy.
He climbs up to the rooftop of the hurriedly made and fabricated playpen.
He takes only 3 drops per feed.
Last feed was at 11.50 A.M make and some fresh milk needs to be prepared at at4.30 P.M.
He has not passed water / urine and appeared very dry.
His stools are dry like squashed, parboiled dry rice.
Day Five-5-Tuesday 25thSeptember
Opened its eyes and may be about five weeks old.
Day 9 -Saturday, 29th September
Weighed 20 grams.
Day 11
Barely able lick milk on the anatomical snuffbox of the dorsal aspect of my hand.
Day 12
Able to reverse backwards,
Day 13
I made a mess while feeding and his under belly and tail was soaked with milk which I attributed wrongly to his urine.
Tiny drop of urine on my hand but very concentrated.
Gives a signal before voiding bowel which were soft and yellow.
Still weighs 20 grams but 21 grams after a feed.
I had to spend over two hours since he was very active and won’t settle down in the pen.
First jump when left on the bed on its own.

Tears down my dog’s eyes

Why?
I was playing with the new guy.
Yes, for three days he had tears in its eyes.
Are you neglecting me because of this new guy?
That was the message my dog planted in my eyes.
Able to nibble at soft banana but not able to swallow but takes the juicy part and still not ready for solids.
Needs coxing and guiding.
Unable to find food on its own except milk.
Loves fruit yogurt.
Very active won’t go to sleep.
Climb up and down and wonder away and not able to define its sphere of activity and returning to the base.
All together  two and a half hours play time and no winder my dog felt sad for himself.
Very well settled down. Grooms and talk to self and listen to external sound attentively.
Day 14-4th October
Becoming independent.
Able to find food on a tray but goes into panic mode when feeding is discounted.
Grooms on its own but not not the tail.
Self assured and no wondering in the pen aimlessly.
Tail still not straight or fully formed.
Alert to the presence of me or my daughter.
Has not gained weight probably due probably to its hyperactivity.
Teeth growing but unable gnaw guava which was hard for its teeth.
Loves ripe banana.
Day 15
Sleeps well when he has had a good meal.
Feeds more in two sittings.
Loves fruit yoghurt.
Day 16
Very talkative.
Say no and able to refuse food.
Loves to wonder around aimlessly.
Day 17-7th October 2012
Teeth visible.
Feeds OK.
Voiding OK.
You will see the rest of the story in the book both in print form and digitally.

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