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Content Warning: This section of the guide includes discussion of death and death by suicide.
Sashi begins the book by admitting that she is in communication with a terrorist and acknowledging that she herself could once have been categorized as a terrorist, which is a label that strikes fear and outrage in the minds of many. Yet she counterintuitively endeavors to portray herself (and, potentially, the unnamed terrorist correspondent) as a sympathetic figure. Her point here, and throughout the novel, is to call into question the label itself. She says, “[That] word, terrorist, is too simple for the history we have lived” (3). She believes that living through a decades-long civil war—wherein loyalties and alliances are changeable and recriminations and retributions are unimpeded by the rule of law or logic—requires a reframing of terms. Thus, Sashi challenges the traditional understanding of terrorism, portraying it not as an inherent identity but as a product of systemic violence and survival in extraordinary circumstances.
Sashi and the other characters in Brotherless Night live through a violent civil war and experience terror on many levels, whether it is meted out by the government, the militants, or the so-called peace-keeping forces that occupy the country. Ordinary people who live through such extraordinary events are often mere victims of much larger and more violent forces. As a result, they seek only to survive and will do it by any means necessary. Their suffering underscores the inadequacy of the label “terrorist” to describe those swept up in the conflict and who resist through any means available to them. Sashi makes this point in the Prologue, in which she states, “[When] I was that woman, when two terrorists encountered each other in my world, what they said first was simply hello. Like any two people you might know or love” (3). In this way, she normalizes and neutralizes the threat that is expressed by the word “terrorist.” Circumstances overwhelm civilians and militants alike, narrowing choices and sowing conflict.
Sashi’s narrative shows that the Sri Lankan government, in its efforts to suppress Tamil insurgency, turns to draconian measures: For instance, they round up and detain Tamil men in Jaffna, including Sashi’s younger brother, Aran, in a preemptive attempt to suppress militant activities. The riots in Colombo, which claim the life of Sashi’s oldest brother, Niranjan, are the Sinhalese government’s retaliation for the death of soldiers killed by Tamil militants. Following Niranjan’s death, both Dayalan and Seelan join “the movement” (the Tamil Tigers). Even the IPKF, once viewed as rescuers, quickly become compromised by the violence and their own ignorance of the history and nuances of the conflict. The endless cycle of attacks and retaliations blurs the lines between victim and perpetrator, showing that terror is both inflicted and endured by all sides. As Sashi bitterly observes, “Every Tamil boy born in the year I was born was acceptable collateral damage” (136)—this is the view of both the government and the militants.
Despite Sashi’s understanding of the roots of terrorism, she does not excuse the acts of violence committed by any group. As a doctor, Sashi focuses on saving lives rather than taking them. She never forgives Seelan for choosing to join the Tigers and abandoning his family. Similarly, she does not consider K a martyr for volunteering for the fatal hunger strike, and she does not condone the actions of Priya, a suicide bomber. Sashi’s empathy for these individuals does not excuse their violence but is a recognition of the trauma that shaped their choices. As she observes about Priya, “She had been a civilian, and they—the soldiers, the peacekeepers, and the Tigers—had made her into something else” (300). Terrorists, Sashi suggests, are not born but created by injustices and losses.
Sashi reclaims agency in the face of war and violence through the act of preserving history. While war renders most people’s lives powerless and chaotic, Sashi resists this disempowerment by recording the stories of those caught up in the conflict. In this way, Sashi gains authority as well as agency; she resists the forces of propaganda (government, militant, or otherwise) to tell the truth about the experience of war.
Sashi is not alone in this pursuit of agency. Her youngest brother, Aran, finds it in refusing to follow in his older brothers’ paths, who join the Tamil Tigers; thus, Aran rejects the path of militant resistance. Anjali Acca, Sashi’s mentor and guide, finds agency in speaking out against violence, regardless of the source. Sashi, inspired by Anjali, collects stories of the war’s victims. Through this process, she reclaims authority over her life and contributes to a collective history.
While Sashi initially resists the idea of writing her experiences down, she eventually comes to see the work as therapeutic. After the disturbing experience of seeing a corpse in the street, she “wr[ites] more and more, with the hope that it w[ill] help [her] understand” (213). She begins to process her thoughts and feelings about the conflict—including the death of her oldest brother, her other brothers’ and K’s affiliation with the Tigers, and the difficult work at the field hospital—through her writing. Thus, she regains some power over her own life story by authoring it. Still, the process is often painful, and she sometimes finds it futile. She writes, “I could not yet write my way past confusion, but still I tried. Almost every time, I felt my words a failure and threw them away” (213). Her words often cannot capture the senseless terrors of war.
Over time, however, Sashi begins to see the value in recording these experiences. As her family and many others are displaced from their homes, she notes the overcrowded and unsanitary conditions in the temples where they took refuge. The Sri Lankan government once bombed Jaffna with “barrels of human” feces (231), and Sashi reflects on the absurdity of this event and others like it: “We could not believe it—to begin to believe all of this, we had to write it down. You must understand: I have to tell myself again, because even though I was there it seems impossible” (231). Writing becomes a way not only of recording history but also of dispelling doubt and clarifying the unbelievable horror of the circumstances. When Sashi first comes into possession of one of the official Reports documenting the atrocities committed during the war, she finds consolation in the corroboration: “The Report authors said yes, everything we had gone through had actually occurred. They gathered information and verified it and wrote it down” (233). Writing transforms personal experience into incontrovertible evidence, challenging propaganda and denial.
Finally, she also sees writing as a sacred act that preserves the memory of those who are lost, including Anjali Acca. In her letter to Varathan about Anjali, Sashi consecrates Anjali’s memory, saying that the letter’s “words [a]re something he c[an] memorise and repeat […]. A prayer” (321). This prayer extends to her readers, whom she invites to bear witness to her history. She says, “Even as I tell you [this story], I know you must find it unbelievable” (79). Yet Sashi’s greatest wish is that her readers believe her and that these stories will reverberate down through history. Ultimately, Sashi’s writing—and, by extension, the novel as a whole—is an act of reverence and remembrance.
The very nature of civil war breeds internecine violence. Sashi watches in horror as brothers fight brothers, neighbors fight neighbors, and families are destroyed through violence and ideological differences. The people of Sri Lanka grapple with cultural, linguistic, and religious differences, and generational differences influence political positions: For instance, Sashi’s father speaks Sinhalese, but by the time Sashi attends school, the language is no longer taught to Tamils, further alienating the two groups. In another example, not all the Tamil militants share specific goals or agree on particular methods. Some advocate for negotiating with the government, while others (like the Tigers) depend on ambush-style attacks to achieve their ends. Not all Tamil groups agitate for an independent state. Thus, internecine violence escalates as the divisions of the state infiltrate civilian lives.
Even at the beginning of the troubles, Sashi observes that the gathering storm is anything but an organized front; rather, it is a chaotic collection of voices clamoring for better conditions and more freedoms. The Sinhalese-dominated government has been working to disenfranchise the Tamil minority since Sri Lanka gained independence from the British in 1948, and this caused the riots of 1958. However, the Tamil response runs the gamut from nonviolent rallies to political assassinations, and disagreements between these groups lead to infighting and more violence. Sashi notes, “Civilians whispered to each other about how the militants had massacred each other at the junctions of our villages” (95). Eventually, the Tamil Tigers dominate. Sashi says, “By the mid-1980s, the Tigers had destroyed almost all the others—just eaten them alive” (95). Rather than finding solace in the fact that the militants represent their cause, most civilians belonging to the Tamil minority see them as a source of more terror than even the government forces.
This rupture—of the state, the militant groups, and the families confronting the growing conflict—is deeply personal for Sashi. Her first personal experience of terror is during the Colombo riots, after Niranjan leaves their grandmother’s house to seek information and assistance. She describes the events of this night: “When I woke up on the floor, confused, lost in my own room, it was only nine o’clock. Still Monday evening. Why would this brotherless night not pass?” (67-68). She feels “lost” without her older brother to guide her and does not yet know that this will merely be the first of many brotherless nights to come. Niranjan does not survive the riots, and two of her other brothers, Dayalan and Seelan, will soon leave home to join the militants. Thus, to Sashi, the violence of the larger war is reflected in broken personal and familial relationships. As the country itself disintegrates, so do its families.
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