This, the third in a series of extracts from Ceylon Tea: The Trade That Made A Nation, begins the story of the plantation workers. The tale commences not in the age of tea but in the coffee-planting era that preceded it. From here, the story is carried through the rest of the book, becoming one of the principal strands out of which the narrative is woven.
‘Coolies’ at work on Lipton’s Bandara Eliya Estate
‘A Favoured Class’
Tea and
coffee cultivation – particularly the former – are highly labour-intensive.
Even today, when automation has revolutionized nearly every field of human
activity, manual labour remains one of the largest components in the production-cost
of both commodities. Their profitability, in consequence, is strongly dependent
on wages: the lower these are, the bigger, potentially, the profits. The
logical conclusion is that it is most profitable to pay no wages at all, which
explains why the great industrial plantations of the eighteenth and early nineteenth
centuries – sugar and coffee in the Caribbean and Brazil, tobacco and cotton in
North America – were worked by slaves.
Thanks to William Wilberforce and the English
Abolitionist movement, slavery was an option mercifully closed to coffee
planters in Ceylon. Instead, they made use of the cheapest labour to hand: folk
in such desperate straits that they were willing to work for next to nothing.
It took some time for this unpalatable
necessity to become apparent. On the very first coffee plantations, the work
was carried out by local labour, but this arrangement soon came to be regarded
as unsatisfactory. It is sometimes explained in publications like this one that
the Kandyans, with their feudal outlook and fields of their own to tend, simply
disdained to indenture themselves to lives of endless drudgery on white men’s estates.
The reputation for ‘indolence’ and ‘lack of enterprise’ that the Sinhalese gained among the
British is said to have been a consequence of this – an ignorant misinterpretation
of the high-caste paddy-farmer’s natural reluctance to turn himself into a common
labourer. There is certainly some truth in this – among the Sinhalese, labour
services or rajakariya were provided,
by ancient tradition, not in return for money but in discharge of ancient
tenurial and customary obligations – but it is nonetheless a fact that many
plantations did employ Sinhalese labour – women as well as men – from time to
time, a practice that continued long after the pioneer era had ended. Moreover,
as a certain notorious remark by Thomas Maitland makes all too clear, the
British had been complaining about the ‘indolence’ of the Sinhalese long before
anyone thought of planting coffee in Ceylon. The reluctance of Kandyans to work
on coffee-estates may have been at least partly due to the planters’ unwillingness
to make the effort worth their while.
Whatever the truth of this, it soon
became plain that an alternative source of cheap labour was needed for the
plantation enterprise in Ceylon. It was found among the ‘barren and
over-populated’ lands of southern India, which were home to vast numbers of desperately poor, uneducated and generally
hopeless villagers who had no place in the East India Company’s schemes for the
country. To these unhappy folk, any paid work – even work in a foreign land for
subsistence wages under harsh and deprived conditions – was better than slow starvation
at home. Indentured workers from India had already been used successfully as a
substitute for slave labour on the sugar plantations of Mauritius, creating a
precedent that Ceylon coffee-planters were quick to follow. There had always
been Indians labouring in British Ceylon, though their numbers at first were
small; it was not until the mid-1840s that planters began recruiting directly
from India. Nevertheless, 6,400 ‘aliens and resident strangers’ were already
living in the Central Province as early as 1832. Most of them were Tamil- or Telugu-speaking plantation workers from South
India.
At first, unlike the indentured labourers
of Mauritius, they were mainly seasonal migrants. Coffee, unlike tea, does not
need year-round care and tending, so men and women came and went in response to
the demand for labour. For the most part, they travelled by boat between the
Malabar Coast of South India and ports like Mannar in northern Ceylon, from
where they would make their way on foot into the hill country, enduring
frightful privations along the way. The vessels in which they were borne were
overcrowded, filthy and often unseaworthy; on land, they walked barefoot over
mile upon mile of rough, desolate, unfamiliar country, prey to hunger, disease
and attacks by wild animals, often losing their way or being lured from their
path by ‘crimpers’ who sought to recruit them for other estates and purposes. Neither
their employers nor the government of Ceylon provided anything in the way of
guidance, shelter, transportation or medical care for these migrants. A.M. Ferguson
put the death-rate among estate labourers during the 1840s at 250 per thousand.
Once a ‘coolie’ made it to the thottam and commenced work, he found his
miniscule wages further diminished by various deductions to meet the cost of
his passage, the expenses of the kangani
who had recruited him and so on. Among these expenses were included the
settlement of the labourer’s existing debts in India, which were paid off by
the overseer or kangani so that he
would be free to emigrate. All these debts were recorded on a ‘chit’ or thundu, and the new recruit discovered
that he was obliged to work until he had paid off the full sum through
compulsory deductions from his wages. If this was not disheartening enough, he
soon found that, instead of shrinking, the debt grew bigger every time he found
himself obliged to beg an advance on his wages in order to marry off a child or
celebrate a religious festival. Thus the worker found himself trapped in a
system of indenture only technically distinct from slavery. Meanwhile he worked
from dawn to dusk under the merciless supervision of his kangani, and lived with four or more of his fellows in one small
room of a cramped and insanitary ‘coolie line’, utterly cut off from the rest
of the world. If he fell ill and grew too sick to work, he risked being turned
off the estate to die by the side of the road and receive a pauper’s burial, courtesy
of the local police. It would be some decades before the worst of these abuses
ceased and the beginnings of an improvement in the coolies’ lot was seen.
For the most part, the inhumane nature of
labourers’ treatment at the hands of the system was barely recognized. H.W.
Cave, writing about Ceylon tea in 1900, described the living conditions of
estate workers with an insensitivity typical of Europeans and educated
Ceylonese of the colonial era:
Each compartment accommodates about four coolies, and it is obvious that they do not enjoy the luxury of much space; but their ideas of comfort are not ours, and they are better pleased to lie huddled together upon the mud floors of these tiny hovels than to occupy superior apartments. Their condition calls for no pity or sympathy...in many respects they are a favoured class.
Yet inevitably,
despite the frightful conditions (and often because of the debt-trap into which
they had fallen) some migrants would stay behind when each year’s working
season ended. The planters encouraged this, because it gave them a handy pool
of labour to draw upon. Thus, in time, a new community of ‘Indian Tamils’ grew
up on the plantations of Ceylon. Its members lived in isolation from their
Sinhalese neighbours, the physical separation between
the two populations reinforcing the linguistic, religious and cultural
differences that divided them. Two parallel economies and cultures, that of the
village and that of the thottam, came
to exist side by side in the hill country, with little mutual interaction or
even very much contact. The coffee-estates became islands of foreignness –
European-run, Indian-worked – in the rural heart of Lanka. The multitudinous
consequences of this separation would only begin to be felt many generations in
the future.
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