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By Rajpal Abeynayake
17th March 2002
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The man, the drive, and peace in over-drive

Why nobody has done a respectable psychological profile of Veluppillai Prabhakaran is a moot point. Uncle Sam has aimed a projectile at the LTTE in the form of a press statement, and with that the peace process seems to have been galvanized this week as never before. But, characteristically, when everybody is upto their eyeballs in this peace campaign, Velupillai Prabhakaran goes into a shell and keeps silent.

One thing that was made obvious since this peace process started churning, was the fact that the old Supremo has really aged. There was one article which said "look at this picture of Prabhakaran signing the MoU— and see the map of Eelam behind him'' ( ……stretching from Hambantota to Mannar….) There is more than a valid point there no doubt.

But, for those who saw the video and were not content with the still-shot, Prabhakaran seemed to have reached the stage, say, between middle age, and the age of enforced maturity, which comes a good 20 years prior to the second-childhood. His spectacles were seen to be dangling halfway between his nose and eyes, and were they thick! He has his gaze screwed at the paper he is signing. And, if he was delighted with the MoU which some say has given the LTTE the ultimate advantage, he certainly wasn't showing it.

Even if he is a master at dissembling his feelings, he certainly couldn't conceal his age. Prabhakaran is no Pinochet in his dotage, who will plead sick on the international stage, and make his exit from the hurly-burly of controversial conflict with a pathetic whimper. But, those who know something about the workings of mind and matter, know that when a man begins to lose his sense of anxiety — about "being'' and about the future — he begins to age. A jaded man is an aged man. In other words, a man who is not driven, begins to look haggard and droopy, much before a man who is driven due to his acute sense of incompleteness and nagging sense of anxiety. Men may be driven to do good or bad, but the driven being is continually anxious, and that keeps him in ship shape and keeps his organs toned — and, they say, his blood pressure steady.

On the other hand, if anxiety keeps people young, stress makes them grow old very fast. Prabhakaran is obviously either jaded, stressed out, or maybe it's all in his genes, but the last is the least likely. Those who think that lesson in pop-psychology was terribly uncalled for, should read a profile of Hitler, or Churchill (whose best friend was "depression'' or the "black' dog as he once called it) or perhaps J. R. Jayewardene who assumed the mantle of Presidency at that sprightly age of 72 — past the biblical three score and ten. 

"The posters which depict the European enemy don't depict a map of Germany or any recognizable landmarks, they nearly always showed Hitler's face — often subtly modified to make him vaguely repulsive. I've been watching the Israelis do the same thing with Arafat.''

I picked that quote from a comparison of Hitler and Arafat. But the television portrayal of Prabhakaran, could not have been doctored by Rupavahini. Here he was — not looking so bad that Anita Pratap would have had a heart attack, of course — but looking old nevertheless. Pratap, for the uninitiated, is an Indian journalist who wrote a book to say that Prabhakaran was disappointingly unassuming. She swears, rather disappointedly again, that she did not have an affair with him, as per the rumours.

When Arafat was aging, he called it a day, and tried to make peace with the Jews, but that doesn't mean that you could necessarily expect the same from Prabhakaran. But that picture tells a story, even though it will be tempting to dismiss the thought, because Prabhakran, the LTTE says, is Surya Thevan – sun god. If so he probably never grows old until the end of time. 

But yet, the point is that nobody still made a psychological profile of Prabhakaran, and that's a lacuna among the tons of papers that have been written about the North East conflict. Whatever Prabhakaran wants now, it seems that it is much less than what he wanted earlier. Now, this may have to do with September 11, and the fact that the world's most powerful country is suddenly in denial that the LTTE was a kind of cause celebre once with its left-leaning and liberal leaders. What Prabhakaran wants now may have to do with the fact that the Wanni needs an economy. But, one cannot discount the fact that Prabhakaran's mind has de-escalated. As it has been said, he is moving from the "illusion of certainty, to the certainty of illusion.'' That really has to do more with age, than it has to do with Christina Rocca, the US Assistant Secretary of State who was in Jaffna this week delivering Uncle Sam's message. 

Whoever says that this conflict does not have to do with Prabhakaran but has to do with the LTTE, is probably already senile on the other hand, and is chronologically speaking a basket-case. Prabhakaran may or may not be the Sun-god depending on how one looks at it, but he is certainly the LTTE. Those who profiled the LTTE, never profiled Prabhakaran, except to say that he was a mean military strategist, which is not really saying anything about the man, but only about what he does.

But, what is there to prevent the following news from appearing in local newspapers, maybe next year:

The Oslo accords: a failure - peace impossible now

1. Giving world recognition to a terrorist organization as a representative of a legitimate national entity.

2. Terrorism - almost 600 killed thousands maimed and injured.

That's actually from an Israeli document, much after Arafat shook hands with the Israelites in the White House. 

Such headlines could appear. Yet, profile Prabhakaran, and we'll be much close to making a real prediction. For the moment, my hunch is he is much less driven, whatever it is that makes him tick…


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