
My poor photography couldn’t capture the main elements, the eyes of the girl holding the mirror whose house might be one of the houses that got demolished near one of the most famous funded projects (The Lotus tower, which sadly is nothing but an ornamental flower in the dying economy.
We know Lotus as a flower that grows in mushy land or water, but here the national flower that took years and billions to be built still stands useless! Where people don’t have food to eat, a house to live in, from which eyes would they be appreciating the celebration of a hollow development?
This change of perspective came when we visited the Museum of Contemporary Art, Colombo. I was the same tourist who got clicked with the lotus tower on that city tour thinking ‘Oh! What a huge lotus flower’, we thought it’s closed due to covid but later realised it never really opened.
I can’t stop thinking about the slums near railway stations or near the beaches that are there literally parallel to sky-high buildings with 24-hour power backups and buffet meals. Where just a 90° turn of the neck shows you poverty-stricken, hungry, struggling humans. The malls with global brands were empty but the streets were filled with hope. All this propaganda to entice foreign tourists at the cost of exploitation of natural resources and where only a handful can afford this facade of fascination.
























