Unveiling Contrasts Part II
Unveiling Contrasts Part II An experience in a train ride. Denzil Jayasinghe 4 min read·1 hour ago I was intrigued by the contrast of my bus ride in Sri Lanka, and I wanted to experience a suburban train. The train tracks evoked memories of my childhood trips. So, I found myself at the ticket counters in Colombo station, the central station in the capital. I felt like I had travelled back in time as I saw the wooden counters that looked like they belonged to another era, maybe half a century ago when I lived in Sri Lanka. Each counter had a row of iron rods as a fence for the queue. Behind the small window with grills, a man was issuing tickets. He would take the money in cash and give paper cardboard tickets after pressing them with a hand-operated machine that made a loud thumping noise. The station was crowded with people from different walks of life, but I noticed a trio: an old woman, a younger woman who looked like her daughter, and a teenage boy who seemed to b...