A midst the steady drone of traffic who would have thought
kotte to be a fun place. However, this particular spot was seemingly so, as
there I was amongst others watching small sail boats softly whirring on the
Diyawanna Oya. Besides the onlookers, children, their eyes sparkling with
expectation, were set on riding the giant swan shaped paddle boats, while
others simply indulged in a stroll alongside the river with their folks.
As dusk fell canoes took to the water to merge with the
sunset silhouettes. The constant breeze kept those sail boats speckling the
river conjuring images of a venetian postcard and everywhere I looked was a
blend of the elements graced with a vibe of placidity.. a truly amazing
symphony of the environment.
In poetic praises, also referred to as sandesa kavi of
the 15th century AD, relayed stories that commended booming
agriculture, towns & their economies, especially of those thriving in and
around the Diyawanna Oya, of the kotte kingdom. The poets were usually monks
form the kingdom’s many temples & their kavi or poetic messages were
sent to the king via birds. It is said that the kotte kingdom, among many other
reasons, was praised as such as it was blessed with the protection & viable
advantages of the Oya. Even today, that much is true.
One could call this the green dozen, it was lush with
greenery for one thing, and it was amidst a bustling town. People needed this,
it was a quintessential setting, and folks came here for refreshment, to
simplify the challenges of the mundane. The nurturing combination of the water,
the walkway, the trees, the grass and the pedestrian crossing takes you from
busy to benevolent.
Recent development have made the area around this part of the
Oya what it is now with the river’s perimeter cleared of brush & widened
for quite a breathtaking view of the water. The space, symbolically welcomes
the discerning. You could say that life is good for the city-dwellers as they
can actually have a balance of both worlds. Just as one would head-off to the
nearest ocean gateway at Galle Face Green, Diyawanna Oya could be the
destination for a stroll by the riverside or even a river-boat ride. The oya
was fast gaining popularity no doubt.
Kotte, although the capital city of the Sri Lanka, was lesser
known for its “fun” aspect than that if its commercial counterpart, colombo.
However, for a city seriously bound to its official surroundings, such as the
parliament building amongst others, this new laidback space around Diyawanna
Oya is what turns the tables.
It was easy to forget the extremely busy main road that ran
right beside the streamlined rampart or school or even the office hours that
hung on the brink of a fast-ending weekend.