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Norman Phillips Campbell of Trinity
Thursday, May 29, 2025
The Chains We Choose
Why Good People Perpetuate Bad Systems
"Citizens consent to bear chains, so they
may impose chains on others in turn."
— Jean-Jacques Rousseau
The Most Uncomfortable Truth About
Organizational Life
This is a story that echoes through the sterile conference rooms of modern corporations and reverberates in the hallowed halls of academia. It whispers through the service corridors of hospitals and hums beneath the surface of mission-driven nonprofits. It is a story that replicates itself with troubling consistency across law firms and government agencies, religious institutions and military organizations, technology startups, century-old foundations and even families.
It is the story of us
- you and me and everyone else we know in organizational life. Good people with
genuine intentions to contribute positively who find ourselves perpetuating the
very dynamics that once wounded us. A pattern that touches each of our professional
lives, regardless of where we work or what noble purpose brought us there,
regardless of how different we believe our workplace to be.
This isn't the story
about obviously toxic leaders or consciously malicious actors. It's a more
unsettling story about the rest of us - about how ordinary people with normal
human psychology become complicit in systems that harm others, often while
sincerely believing we are doing the right thing. We prefer simpler narratives
about organizational dysfunction. We point to "those at the top" -
the narcissistic executives, the power-hungry managers, the disconnected
leadership. We imagine that if only we could replace the villains with heroes,
our workplaces would transform into the collaborative, nurturing environments
we crave.
But Jean-Jacques
Rousseau understood something more uncomfortable about human nature that we
desperately need to confront: oppression isn't sustained merely by the greed of
a small elite. It endures because of the psychological needs of everyone -
especially those who suffer under it most.
The Seductive
Promise of Future Relief
When a junior employee
endures public humiliation from their manager, they will feel genuine pain and
resentment. We know that because we have all experienced that ourselves in
professional life. But there's often a flicker of something else too - a recognition,
not just of cruelty, but of power and its possibilities. The pain we feel is
real, but so is the unconscious calculation: This is terrible, but someday,
it might be my turn.
This is the insidious
bargain at the heart of most hierarchical dysfunction. We consent to bear
chains because we believe - rightly or wrongly - that those chains come with
the future privilege of binding others. The interns absorb impossible deadlines
and dismissive treatment while unconsciously noting how authority works and
fantasizing about the day they'll have their own interns to "toughen
up." The junior doctors endure the brutal hours and casual cruelty of
medical training while learning not just medicine, but the unspoken lesson that
this is simply how knowledge and toughness are transmitted - with concrete idea
about how they'll "properly prepare" the next generation.
Each level of the
hierarchy becomes complicit, not necessarily through conscious malice and not
just in their own oppression, but through the very human tendency to normalize
what we experience and to seek relief from powerlessness through the eventual acquisition
of power over others and the hope of redemption from pain through the
opportunity to inflict similar pain downward.
What Do We Really
Celebrate About Being Promoted?
Perhaps the question
about what we actually celebrate when we get promoted opens up perhaps the most
uncomfortable truths that implicates all of us.
Let's be honest about
the psychology at play. When we see that LinkedIn update announcing someone's
advancement to Senior Vice President (complete with the obligatory humble-brag
about being "honoured to serve in this new capacity"), what are we
really witnessing? And more pointedly, what are we really envying?
At its core, a
promotion typically grants you authority over more people while reducing the
number of people who have authority over you. It's a mathematical shift in what
we might call the "vulnerability ratio" - you become less subject to
others' arbitrary decisions while gaining the power to make arbitrary decisions
about others.
This isn't inherently
evil. Hierarchies can serve legitimate purposes: coordinating complex work,
providing clear decision-making structures, enabling accountability. The
uncomfortable truth, however, is that most of us are drawn to higher positions
not primarily for these noble organizational reasons, but for deeply human
psychological ones.
We envy the corner
office not just for its view, but for its physical elevation above others. We
covet the ability to "delegate" partly because it means transferring
unwanted work downward. We desire the power to "set strategic direction"
partly because it means our preferences become other people's mandates. We're
attracted to roles where we can "make tough decisions" partly because
it means we can impose costs on others for abstract organizational benefits
while remaining insulated from those costs ourselves.
This attraction is
profoundly human. Even our language reveals it: we speak of "climbing the
ladder," "moving up," and "advancing" - vertical
metaphors that explicitly acknowledge hierarchy as a system of elevation above
other human beings. The higher you climb, the more people are beneath you. The
more you advance, the more people you leave behind.
The Choreography of
Corporate Status Displays
If you've ever watched
a nature documentary about mountain gorillas, you'll recognize a fascinating
ritual: after a dramatic chest-thumping display establishes a new alpha male,
the rest of the troop engages in elaborate grooming behaviours that reinforce
the new hierarchy. Everyone knows their place, everyone participates in the
social confirmation of the new order, and life settles into temporary stability
until the next challenger emerges.
Our corporate
promotion announcements aren't so different, though we've certainly evolved
more sophisticated plumage.
"I'm humbled and
excited to announce my new role as Senior Vice President of Strategic Digital
Transformation Initiatives. I'm grateful to everyone who made this possible and
look forward to serving our team in new ways. #grateful #leadership
#nextchapter"
And then we all know
what comes next: the ritualistic responses with dozens of
"Congratulations!" comments, the fire and clapping-hands emojis, the
carefully crafted responses from colleagues who understand that visible
enthusiasm for others' advancement is how you signal your own worthiness for
future consideration.
There's something both
beautiful and absurd about these performances, isn't there? The newly promoted
person must display ritual humility ("I'm honoured...") precisely at
the moment they've gained more power. They must emphasize service ("look
forward to serving...") just as they've reduced their obligation to serve
and increase their deservedness to be served by others. It's rather like
watching a peacock, having successfully displayed its magnificent tail
feathers, immediately declare its commitment to helping other birds find worms.
These aren't malicious
rituals - they serve important social functions, just like their animal kingdom
counterparts. They establish clear hierarchies, reduce conflict through
acknowledged status, and create predictable social structures. The gentle absurdity
lies in our elaborate pretence that something entirely different is happening.
What we're really
witnessing - and participating in - is the establishment of a new position in
the pecking order. Someone has successfully navigated to a tier where they can
peck downward more than they get pecked from above. The promotion party becomes
our version of the gorilla's chest-thumping: a community acknowledgment that
the social hierarchy has shifted, and we all need to recalibrate our behaviours
accordingly.
How Pain Travels
Through Organizations
There's something
tragically predictable about how we humans process workplace trauma - and I
suspect you've seen this pattern yourself. It reveals itself not through
conscious malice, but through unconscious repetition. The manager who was once
micromanaged often becomes a micromanager, not out of deliberate cruelty, but
because micromanagement represents their internalized model of "how
management works." The executive who was once excluded from important
decisions may create cultures of information hoarding, unconsciously
replicating the very dynamics that once frustrated them.
This isn't conscious
malice - it's what I think of as psychological archaeology. We excavate our own
difficult experiences and, lacking better models to metabolise them,
reconstruct them as "normal" professional practice. The behaviours
that once made us feel powerless become the tools we unconsciously reach for
when we gain authority.
What makes this
pattern particularly insidious is how it disguises itself as wisdom. "I'm
preparing them for the real world," we tell ourselves. "They need to
learn to handle pressure." "This builds character." These
rationalizations aren't entirely false - organizations can be challenging
places, and some resilience is valuable. But our justifications often mask the
reality that we're simply passing on pain because we haven't learned how to
transform it into something healthier.
The difference between
heroes and villains in organizational life often comes down to this crucial
juncture: when we gain power, do we use it to replicate the conditions that
shaped us, or do we take responsibility for creating better conditions for others?
It's a choice we all face, whether we realize it or not.
Heroes, Villains,
and the Defining Choice
Here's something I've
noticed about the stories we tell ourselves: in mythology and literature,
heroes and villains are distinguished not by their origins, but by their
response to suffering. The villain's origin story is almost always one of
trauma, injustice, or pain - but their defining characteristic is their
decision to perpetuate that pain, often rationalizing it as justice or
necessity. The hero, by contrast, is equally likely to have suffered, but is
defined by their determination that others should not endure what they endured.
Think about Darth
Vader's journey from victim to perpetrator, or how Magneto's experience in
concentration camps becomes his justification for persecuting others. Their
villainy lies not in their initial suffering, but in their choice to make that
suffering someone else's problem.
Heroes make the
opposite choice. They absorb pain rather than pass it on. They use their
strength to protect rather than to dominate. They break cycles rather than
perpetuate them.
In our organizational
lives, we face this same choice daily, regardless of our level in the
hierarchy. The manager who was once micromanaged can choose to break that
pattern or reproduce it. The executive who was once excluded from important
decisions can choose to increase transparency or to hoard information as others
once did to them. The senior leader who was once humiliated in meetings can
choose to create psychological safety or to continue the cycle of fear-based
management.
The heroic choice is
almost always harder. It requires us to absorb the pain that was inflicted on
us rather than passing it downward. It demands that we use whatever power we've
gained to create better conditions for others rather than simply to improve our
own circumstances.
The Universal
Temptation: None of Us Are Immune
Here's what makes this
conversation so necessary and so uncomfortable: we're all susceptible to these
patterns. I know I am, and I suspect you are too. The drive to escape
powerlessness by gaining power over others isn't the province of obviously
toxic people - it's a deeply human response to hierarchical environments.
Most of us have felt
that quiet satisfaction of finally being senior enough to delegate work we
don't want to do. Most of us have experienced the relief of reaching a level
where we're consulted rather than commanded. Most of us have enjoyed the moment
when we could make decisions that others had to implement rather than being the
ones implementing others' decisions.
These feelings aren't
inherently evil. I've felt them myself, and I imagine you have too. The problem
arises when we mistake the relief of not being at the bottom for the
justification to push others down. When we confuse our own advancement with the
necessity of others' subordination. When we forget that our relief from
powerlessness doesn't require us to make others feel powerless.
The invitation here
isn't to feel ashamed of these very human responses, but to recognize them
consciously so we can choose more deliberately how to act on them. Awareness
creates choice. Acknowledgment creates the possibility of transformation. And
let's be honest - we all need this kind of awareness, because none of us are
immune to these patterns.
The Radical Courage
of Turning the Other Cheek
Perhaps no teaching
has been more misunderstood than Jesus's instruction to "turn the other
cheek." This isn't passive submission to abuse - it's one of the most
radical acts of defiance imaginable, one that can only be truly comprehended
through the crucible of personal experience.
It is only when we've
felt the sting of humiliation that comes with a sharp slap on the face, that we
can begin to understand viscerally what Jesus was talking about. Anyone who has
faced aggression - whether physical, emotional, or professional - knows the
immediate impulse: strike back, run away, or submit to domination. These are
the responses our attackers expect and count on. But turning the other cheek
shatters this predictable cycle entirely.
To turn the other
cheek requires a strength that surpasses both fight and flight. It demands we
look our aggressor in the eye and demonstrate that we are neither intimidated
nor willing to perpetuate their pattern of harm. This act immediately wrests
control from the attacker and establishes who truly possesses courage in the
moment.
Consider what happens
organizationally when someone breaks this expected cycle. The manager who
responds to harsh criticism with genuine curiosity rather than defensiveness.
The employee who meets workplace bullying not with retaliation or resignation,
but with steady professionalism. The leader who absorbs organizational stress
rather than passing it downward to more vulnerable team members.
These responses shock
and disorient those accustomed to predictable power dynamics. They interrupt
the machine of harm that organizational hierarchies often become.
The deepest aspect of
this teaching lies in its requirement for love—even love for our enemies. This
isn't sentimental feeling but a radical choice to see the humanity in those who
hurt us, recognizing that their aggression likely stems from pain passed down
to them. Through this love and forgiveness, we don't just protect ourselves
from becoming like our attackers; we create the possibility of transforming
them.
The Choice We Have
Every day in
organizational life, we face a fundamental choice: will we use whatever
authority we have - however modest - to elevate those with less power, or will
we consolidate our own position? When we have information, do we share it or
hoard it? When we face aggression, do we absorb it or pass it downward to
someone more vulnerable? When we see someone being treated unfairly, do we
befriend them and offer them encouragement, or walk away in fear that we might
be suspected of conspiracy.
The heroic choice is
almost always harder because it requires genuine sacrifice. But when we choose
to turn the other cheek rather than perpetuate cycles of harm, when we absorb
pain rather than pass it on, when we serve rather than demand service, we don't
just break destructive patterns - we get to create something that can be unexpectedly
beautiful.
This isn't naive
idealism. It's strategic strength that recognizes a fundamental truth: true
authority flows upward, not downward. The leader serves the team, the team
serves the mission, and the mission serves the world. When we invert this flow
- making everything serve the leader - we corrupt the entire system.
The depth of Christ's
message can only be understood through its practice. And perhaps that's
precisely the point - that transformation happens not through intellectual
understanding alone, but through the courage to embody love in the face of
harm, strength in the face of aggression, and service in the face of the
opportunity to dominate.
Breaking the Chain,
Choosing Heroism
The profound insight
of Rousseau's observation is that most chains are not imposed from above - they
are chosen from below by individuals who believe that accepting temporary
suffering is the price of eventual power. But what if we chose differently? What
if we refused this bargain entirely?
What if we understood
that the privilege of any leadership position - whether managing one person or
one thousand - is not the right to inflict the pain we once endured, but the
responsibility to ensure others don't have to endure it?
This doesn't mean
creating environments without challenge, accountability, or high standards.
Heroes aren't permissive or weak - they're strategic about how they channel
pressure and challenge in ways that build people up rather than tear them down.
They understand the difference between tough love and casual cruelty, between
high expectations and impossible demands, between building resilience and
inflicting trauma.
We can try to be
mindful about this every time we are in positions of influence over someone
else's experience. Are we using this moment to pass on something that was
passed to us, or are we consciously choosing to create something better? It's a
daily choice, really, and some days I'm more heroic than others. But that's the
point - it is a choice.
The Sacred
Privilege Reframed
Clayton Christensen
wrote beautifully about the sacred privilege of being a manager - the
extraordinary opportunity to shape lives, nurture growth, and create conditions
where human potential can flourish. Every person in a position of authority, no
matter how modest, holds this sacred trust.
Yet how often do we
witness this privilege being squandered or, worse, perverted into its opposite?
Instead of using our positions to heal the wounds that hierarchies can create,
we use them to perpetuate toxic behaviours. Instead of modelling the leadership
we wished we had received, we reproduce the leadership that damaged us,
convinced that "this is just how things work."
The children watching
our choices - our own children, the junior employees starting their careers,
the next generation of professionals - will inherit the organizational cultures
we create through our daily decisions. Will they inherit workplaces where power
is used to heal and build, or where each generation must survive the wounds
inflicted by the last?
This isn't abstract
philosophy - it's as practical as it gets. My children will enter the workforce
someday. Your children will too. The environments we're creating today, the
patterns we're perpetuating or breaking, the cycles we're feeding or starving -
these will be the workplaces they inherit. That makes this deeply personal for
all of us.
The Legacy We Leave
At the end of our
careers, we will be measured not by how well we survived the dysfunction we
encountered, but by how courageously we chose not to perpetuate it. Not by how
effectively we climbed hierarchies that harmed others, but by how thoughtfully
we used whatever position we achieved to make those hierarchies more humane.
The chains Rousseau
wrote about are real, and the temptation to wear them in hopes of someday
wielding them over others is profoundly human. I feel it, you probably feel it
too, and there's no shame in acknowledging that. But in every moment when we
possess even modest authority over another person's experience, we can choose
to be the leader we needed when we were powerless.
The question is not
whether we will influence others - we all do, in ways large and small. The
question is whether we will choose to be heroes or villains in the
organizational stories we're helping to write. Will we use our influence to
interrupt cycles of harm, or will we allow those cycles to continue through us?
I don't know about
you, but I want to be able to look back and know that I broke more chains than
I forged. I want the workplaces I helped shape to be places where my children
could thrive, not just survive. I want to leave something better behind me than
what I found.
The chains we choose to break today become the freedom we create for tomorrow. The heroism we practice in small moments becomes the culture we leave as our legacy. Choose consciously, choose courageously, choose heroically - because the world our children will inherit depends on it.
Saturday, May 24, 2025
A Visionary in the Hills
Alexander Garden Fraser’s Enduring Vision for Transformative Education
On a crisp evening in Kandy, on 6 November 1904, a young man stood alone on a hill overlooking Trinity College in Kandy, gazing down at the institution that would become his life’s work. Alexander Garden Fraser, just thirty-one years old then, had travelled an extraordinary path to reach this moment, taking over as Principal of a dilapidated school in all but complete disarray. From the rolling hills of Tillicoultry where he spent his childhood with beloved grandparents, through the rugby fields of Merchiston Castle School, to the hallowed halls of Oxford where a fellow student’s courage -- “I am in love with the Lord Jesus” - had transformed his life, Fraser had been shaped by experiences that defied conventional expectations.
The son of the Lieutenant-Governor of
Bengal by the time he arrived in Ceylon in 1904 (his father’s imperial rank was
higher than that of the Governor of Ceylon), Fraser could have pursued any
number of prestigious careers. Instead, he had chosen the missionary path,
driven by a conviction that education must serve something greater than
individual advancement. His courtship with Beatrice Glass, conducted under
strict chaperonage during Student Volunteer Missionary Union meetings, had led
them both to Uganda, where they married in Namirembe Cathedral and began their
shared commitment to transformative education.
Now, standing on a hill overlooking the
school he had just taken responsibility for in Kandy, Fraser offered a prayer
that marked the beginning of one of the most visionary transformations in the
educational history of Ceylon: “Thou knowest I did not seek to come here, and
Thou knowest how ignorant I am. But we want this place to be Thine, and please
make my pound weight a ton.” It was the prayer of a man who understood that
authentic transformation requires divine partnership, that individual
limitations need not constrain institutional possibilities, and that the most
profound changes often begin with the humblest acknowledgments of dependence.
The Clay That Changed Everything
To understand the revolutionary nature of
Fraser’s educational philosophy, we must return to a sweltering morning in
Uganda two years earlier, where an episode unfolded that would fundamentally
shape his approach to leadership and learning. The setting was significant: the
building of a new brick Cathedral to replace the old structure of poles, reeds,
and thatch. This was not merely construction but community transformation, a
physical manifestation of spiritual and social progress.
The challenge Fraser encountered was
deeply rooted in colonial education’s most pernicious effect. The Baganda
students who had received Western schooling had internalized a dreadful
hierarchy of work - the notion that intellectual labour was noble, manual work
was degrading. They had learned to see themselves as belonging to a class above
physical effort, a transformation that disconnected them from their communities
and created exactly the kind of alienated elite that colonial education was
designed to produce.
When the time came to carry clay from the
swamps to the brickfields - a distance of two miles over challenging terrain -
Fraser faced a moment of profound choice. He could have simply ordered the work
to be done, accepting the emerging class divisions as inevitable. Instead, he
made a decision that shocked both his European colleagues and his African
students: he took up the clay loads himself.
The physical reality was gruelling. Mrs.
Fraser’s account captures the toll: “They left very early before the sun was
hot, but did not get back till 10.30, having twice carried clay on their heads
over the two miles of hill and dale between the swamps and the brickfields.”
The European missionaries who tried to follow Fraser’s example found the work
left them as “wrecks,” and they did not repeat the experience. But Fraser
persisted, understanding that this was about far more than construction
logistics.
Years later, Fraser would articulate the
profound realization that emerged from those clay-carrying mornings: “I thought
of the greatest Teacher of all time and how He worked with twelve, one of whom
refused the education, eleven of whom changed the history of the world; and I
realized that the Incarnation was not only a doctrine but an example also, and
that I must, if a principal, live with my pupils and staff and not above them.
I was a disciple of Him who washed His disciples’ feet.”
This was Fraser’s educational Damascene
moment. He understood that authentic education could not perpetuate artificial
hierarchies that separated mental from manual work, that elevated some forms of
human contribution (or for that matter some forms of human lineage) while
demeaning others. If education was to serve communities rather than divide
them, if it was to produce leaders rather than an alienated elite, then
educators themselves must embody the integration they sought to teach.
The clay-carrying became legendary among
the Baganda students, not because it was merely unusual, but because it
demonstrated something they had never seen: a European educator who refused to
consider himself above the work that needed to be done. Mrs. Fraser noted that “the
men were delighted to be led by Europeans,” but the deeper significance lay in
Fraser’s refusal to lead from a position of separation. He was showing them
that true education must break down the false distinctions that divide individuals
and communities against themselves.
Trinity College: A Laboratory of
Revolutionary Practice
When Fraser arrived at Trinity College
Kandy in November 1904, he found an institution in crisis that testified not
only to the broader failures of colonial education but divisions of caste and
race and creed and nationalism that have been left to ferment in a colonial
vat. Discipline had collapsed entirely, with boys refusing to attend detention
and openly drinking in public houses. Academic standards had plummeted so
severely that not a single student had achieved honours in the Cambridge Local
examinations. The school was overcrowded, understaffed, and financially
precarious, teetering on the edge of being declared ‘inefficient’ by the
government.
But beneath the administrative chaos lay a
deeper malaise that Fraser recognized immediately: Trinity had become a
microcosm of the colonial system’s most destructive legacy - the systematic
division of people against themselves. The student body represented Ceylon’s
complex social fabric: Sinhalese Kandyans and Low Country Sinhalese, Tamils
from Ceylon and India, Christians from multiple denominations, Buddhists,
Hindus, and Muslims. Colonial administration had deliberately exacerbated these
divisions, understanding that a fragmented populace was easier to control than
a united one. At Trinity, these divisions manifested in segregated dining
arrangements, hierarchical dormitory systems, and the kind of social
stratification that made genuine community impossible.
Fraser saw beneath the chaos to the deeper
problem: Trinity had become exactly what the clay-carrying episode had warned
against - an institution that separated rather than united, that created
hierarchy rather than community, that produced alienation rather than authentic
leadership. His first actions were characteristically comprehensive and
revolutionary.
While Fraser imposed firm discipline -
expelling 140 incorrigibles in his first two terms and personally dealing with
misconduct - he simultaneously began building the foundations for genuine
educational community. He appointed the school’s first prefects, creating
structures for student self-governance that honoured their capacity for
responsibility. He instituted regular staff prayers and termly retreats,
understanding that the spiritual and emotional health of educators was
fundamental to their effectiveness with students.
Most remarkably, Fraser began
systematically dismantling the artificial hierarchies that characterized
colonial education. He chose to teach primarily in the lower forms, declaring
that “the laying of the foundations was the most important,” thereby
demonstrating that prestige should attach to service rather than position. This
was not mere pedagogy but a revolutionary statement about the nature of
educational authority.
The Asgiriya Vision: Engineering Unity
Through Shared Struggle
But Fraser’s masterstroke in applying the
Uganda clay-carrying lesson came in 1909, when he conceived what many
considered an impossible project: creating an eight-acre cricket field from two
hills and a valley. The Army had offered him a piece of “useless” land five
minutes’ walk from the school - a V-shaped terrain consisting of one high hill,
one low hill, and a valley between them. Public Works Department experts
declared the scheme impractical, warning that monsoon rains would wash away any
soil they moved. Most observers thought Fraser had lost his mind.
Yet Fraser understood something his
critics did not: the physical impossibility of the project was precisely its
educational value. Drawing directly from his Uganda experience, he recognized
that the arduous, extended process of moving earth would become a crucible for
forging the unity that Trinity desperately needed. This was not simply about
creating a cricket ground - it was about engineering a transformation of hearts
and minds through the discipline of shared labour.
The project’s timeline - five years from
conception to completion - was no accident. Fraser deliberately chose the most
difficult possible approach, requiring collaboration not just within the school
but with the broader Kandy community. Students from different castes worked
side by side, carrying earth loads that made no distinction between high-born
and low-born. Christian, Buddhist, Hindu, and Muslim students laboured together
under the same sun, their shared exhaustion and incremental progress gradually
dissolving the barriers that colonial education had reinforced.
Fraser himself led by example, working
alongside students and local villagers with pick and shovel. The sight of the
Principal - son of the Lieutenant-Governor of Bengal - covered in mud and
moving earth with his hands sent a message that transcended any sermon or
lecture. As Miss. Valesca Reimann (a devoted teacher herself whom Fraser had
recruited to the Trinity Staff from Adelaide, Australia) noted, work progressed
mysteriously during moonlit nights, as students voluntarily continued the labour,
“working swiftly and singing lustily to the accompaniment of Mr. C.B.
Weerasinghe’s violin... like gnomes or pixies... But the gnomes were college
boys in their cloths and pyjamas.”
The Asgiriya project became what Fraser
had envisioned: a lived demonstration that the artificial divisions created by
colonial rule could be overcome through common purpose and mutual dependence.
Students who might never have spoken due to caste restrictions found themselves
relying on each other to move impossibly heavy loads. Those separated by
religious differences discovered shared pride in creating something beautiful
and permanent. The village workers who joined the project experienced
unprecedented collaboration with the college community, breaking down the
barriers between town and gown that had historically defined Ceylon’s
educational institutions.
More profoundly, the project taught every
participant that seemingly impossible transformations were achievable through
sustained collective effort. Students learned that their individual limitations
need not constrain their collective possibilities - a lesson that would serve
them well as Ceylon moved toward independence. They experienced firsthand how
patient collaboration could overcome geographical obstacles, social barriers,
and technical challenges that appeared insurmountable to individual effort.
When Asgiriya was finally completed in
1915, visiting Australian cricketers declared it “the most beautiful cricket
ground they had ever seen.” But Fraser understood that the ground’s true value
lay not in its aesthetic perfection but in the human transformation that had
created it. A generation of students had learned to see beyond the divisions
that colonial administration had fostered. They had experienced the profound
satisfaction of achieving the impossible through unity of purpose. Most
importantly, they had discovered that their differences - rather than being
sources of division - could become complementary strengths when organized
around shared vision.
Fraser’s approach to community building
reached its most extraordinary expression in the famous “rag” incident during a
holiday in the hills with senior students and staff. In the dead of night, a
playful conflict erupted between Fraser and fellow teacher N.P. Campbell,
escalating into a water fight that soaked a student’s bed completely. Without
hesitation, Fraser offered his space to the student and he himself slept
elsewhere. This moment of casual humility, where the Principal shared real
inconvenience without thought of dignity or protocol, created bonds that
transcended typical teacher-student relationships and demonstrated Fraser’s
complete rejection of artificial barriers.
Such incidents were not aberrations but
expressions of Fraser’s core conviction that authentic education happens
through authentic relationship. People who shared such egalitarian,
undignified, genuinely fun experiences “could not help being drawn into an
extremely close fellowship” that lasted lifetimes. The student who recounted
this story decades later captured its transformative significance - it showed
authority figures as fully human and demonstrated that genuine affection
mattered more than institutional hierarchy.
The Vernacular Revolution: Honouring
Indigenous Wisdom
Perhaps Fraser’s most controversial
innovation was his insistence on teaching Sinhala and Tamil at Trinity College.
As Fraser’s biographer W.E.F. Ward comments, ‘In those days, the movement
towards a renaissance of Indian and Ceylonese languages and culture was in its
infancy; nationalism in politics had not yet brought about nationalism in
culture. Then, and long afterwards, the cry was for English and more English; a
thorough mastery of English was desired as the essential key to power, and a
European who made boys spend time studying Sinhalese or Tamil when they might
have been reading more English was suspected of wishing to keep them back.’
In an era when English was seen as the
exclusive key to advancement and prestige, Fraser’s policy seemed like
educational suicide. Parents complained, educational authorities objected, and
fellow missionaries questioned his judgment.
Indeed, the response from professional
colleagues in the other privileged schools in the country, Ward points out, especially
to the teaching of vernacular languages, took the form of denigrating the
College and “personal abuse of the Principal as an individual. They criticised
the lines of work and the educational policy upheld by Trinity College, but
they were generally occupied with personal details, such as the quality of Mr
Fraser’s brains and the credibility of his professions. The boys, past and
present, were described as ‘mentally decrepit,’ or ‘non-progressive,’ while the
Principal was ‘anti-native’, ‘bribed’ and a ‘conspirator’, and was training his
boys to be ‘hewers of wood and drawers of water’.”
Ward continues that ‘Fraser, on the other hand, contended that the boys had a very imperfect knowledge of their own language, and that if they acquired a thorough mastery of their own Tamil or Sinhalese, it would immensely facilitate their learning of English and of all other subjects’. In one of his early letters from Trinity College, Fraser reported that ‘The Colombo educational Missionaries attacked me vigorously for my educational policy...’ But still, Fraser did not waver because he understood then, something that would not become conventional wisdom for decades: that authentic education must be rooted in students’ own cultural and linguistic foundations.
Fraser’s argument was both practical and
profound: “A thorough knowledge of the mother tongue is indispensable to true
culture of real thinking power. More, a college fails if it is not producing
true citizens; and men who are isolated from the masses of their own people by
ignorance of their language and thought can never fulfil the part of educated
citizens or be true leaders of their race.”
This was not merely linguistic policy but
a fundamental reimagining of education’s purpose. Fraser rejected the colonial
assumption that progress required cultural abandonment. Instead, he insisted
that students must be deeply rooted in their own traditions before they could
meaningfully engage with others. The boy who could not write a letter in
Sinhala but was forced to study Latin represented everything wrong with
colonial education - the creation of a culturally alienated elite disconnected
from the very communities they were meant to serve.
Fraser’s vernacular policy proved
remarkably successful. Government inspectors noted that Trinity’s English
teaching was probably the best in the island, even as students gained fluency
in their mother tongues. Most importantly, Trinity graduates emerged as
cultural bridges rather than cultural alienators, capable of communicating
across traditions without betraying either. An on the strength of that
evidence, the rest of the country followed.
Social Service: Education as Community
Transformation
Under Fraser’s leadership, Trinity became
the pioneer of educational social service in the British Empire. The Trinity
College Union for Social Service, developed under Norman Campbell’s guidance,
represented a fundamental reimagining of the relationship between education and
community development. This was not charity in the traditional sense but
education in its most authentic form - learning through service, knowledge
applied to community needs, privilege transformed into obligation.
The social service program was voluntary
but transformative. Students built shelters for rickshaw coolies who had
previously worked exposed to weather, operated dispensaries for villagers who
lacked medical care, conducted comprehensive surveys of Kandy’s slums that
influenced government housing policy, and provided education for children who
would otherwise have had none. Campbell’s legendary moment of wading into
clogged drains in the Mahaiyawa slum, to clean them himself, followed by
students jumping in to help, became emblematic of the program’s spirit. They
were conducting a thorough scientific survey of the slum, the results of which
were eventually debated in the legislative council.
The impact extended far beyond immediate
services. Students learned that knowledge without service was meaningless, that
education created obligation rather than privilege, and that genuine leadership
required willingness to address society’s most pressing needs. The
Attorney-General acknowledged in the Legislative Council that Trinity students
had helped make their country’s laws while still at school.
An old man in a village, hearing Trinity
boys talk about Jesus who went about doing good, interrupted to say, “Yes, yes.
We know the man you mean. He lives up at the college.” The man was referring to
Norman Campbell, who Fraser had also recruited to the Trinity staff and would become
and remain one of Fraser’s heroes. When Fraser entered a boisterous crowd
during the communal riots in 1915, he said afterwards that he was able to do so
because ‘All the people knew me, [as] Campbell’s headmaster; and he always said
that Trinity’s reputation among the poor and outcastes was due to Campbell’s
work, not to his own.’
To fully appreciate who Norman Campbell
was and his contribution to educational institution building requires its own
book, but this reflection is about Alek Fraser.
The Peradeniya Vision: Ecumenical
Education and Indigenous Expression
One of Fraser’s greatest institutional
achievements apart from Trinity College in Kandy and the Achimota School in
Ghana, was the creation of the Peradeniya Teacher Training Colony in 1914. This
ecumenical institution, jointly operated by Anglican and Methodist churches at
the time until the government took over in the 1960s, represented the mature
expression of his educational philosophy - a place where spiritual formation,
academic excellence, cultural pride, and community service were seamlessly
integrated.
The Training Colony embodied everything
Fraser had learned about authentic education. Students learning to become
teachers, lived in genuine community, with denominational barriers minimized in
favour of shared purpose. The curriculum included not only academic subjects
but also agriculture, traditional arts, and extensive social service. Most
importantly, education was conducted in Sinhala, with explicit instruction in
Buddhist philosophy and Ceylonese history, ensuring that graduates would be
cultural bridges rather than cultural destroyers.
The present state of the Chapel at the
Peradeniya Teacher Training College
The present state of the Chapel at the
Peradeniya Teacher Training College, which represents a turning point in Sri
Lankan/Christian architecture, which was an understudy for the Chapel of
Trinity College and later inspired the Cathedrals of both Diocese of the Church
of Ceylon to be built in vernacular style, and likely provided inspiration for
the design of Independence square – the design of which likely involved one of
its original draftsmen, even though the claim has not yet been verified from
primary source documents.
The crowning achievement was the chapel (that would become the understudy for the Trinity College Chapel), designed by the Vice-Principal of Trinity and visionary architect Rev. L.J. Gaster, drafted in traditional Kandyan style at least with a lot of assistance from a very young Clement Leo Unamboowe (if not by him) who was a recent graduate of Trinity then, and carved by the master craftsman Bezalel Patabendige. This building represented Fraser’s vision made manifest - authentically indigenous yet genuinely Christian, beautiful yet functional, rooted in local tradition yet open to universal truth. The construction process itself exemplified Fraser’s educational approach: European missionaries worked alongside local craftsmen, students who would be teachers participated in every aspect of the project, and the result was not merely a building but a symbol of educational philosophy that honoured both local wisdom and universal values.
Cultural Bridge-Building: East Meets West
in Mutual Respect
Fraser’s approach to cultural engagement
was decades ahead of its time. Rather than seeing Eastern and Western
traditions as fundamentally opposed, he understood them as complementary wisdom
traditions with much to offer each other. His recruitment of scholars like
Kenneth James Saunders, who studied Buddhism sympathetically and produced
lasting works on Eastern philosophy, demonstrated his commitment to genuine
dialogue rather than cultural imperialism.
At Trinity, students not only studied
Christian theology alongside Buddhist philosophy, but the best Christian
missionary scholars educated in the classics came from places like Cambridge
University to learn Pali and Sanskrit from Sinhala and Buddhist scholars in the
island at a CMS Missionary school, where they collaborated to translate the
Dhammapada from its original Pali text into English, annotated with explanatory
notes and comparative explanations from Biblical and Western philosophy to make
it accessible to Western scholars of Buddhism.
The Buddha's "Way of Virtue": The Dhammapada translated from
the original Pali
W.D.C. Wagiswara and (Translator) K.J.
Saunders (Translator)
Published by John Murray, London, UK, 1912
English literature was celebrated
alongside Sinhala poetry, Western science alongside traditional agricultural
practices. This was revolutionary in the colonial context, where most
missionary education sought to replace indigenous knowledge with European
learning. Fraser insisted that both traditions must be honoured and integrated,
producing students with the intellectual confidence that comes from deep roots
in one’s own tradition combined with genuine appreciation for others.
The result was a generation of cultural
ambassadors capable of communicating across traditions without betraying
either. They became leaders who could navigate the modern world while remaining
authentic to their cultural heritage, exactly the kind of bridge-builders that
Ceylon needed as it was beginning to envision and later move towards
independence. Fraser himself was not merely an avid supporter of the movement
towards independence, but in some ways led the way -- without contradictions --
because he fiercely identified himself as a missionary and not an imperialist. Writing
in ‘The Times of Ceylon’ Fraser made the first call for the franchise for
Ceylonese as far back as 25 April 1919. In fact, in his reflection, he
articulated very clearly how he was struck by the moderation of the proposals
of Ceylonese Reformers themselves and urged that ‘an essential prelude [to
independence] was to have a broad franchise.’
The Embodied Philosophy: Living the Vision
What made Fraser’s educational philosophy
so powerful was not merely its theoretical coherence but his willingness to
embody it -- without denying his own human flaws and fallibilities and the
imperfect ways in which he manifested it. He lived on campus not as a distant authority
but as a member of the community. He shared meals with students regularly,
participated in their games, and made himself available for the informal
conversations that often proved more educationally significant than formal
lectures.
Fraser’s wife played an equally crucial
role, creating a family atmosphere that extended educational influence far
beyond the classroom. She memorized every student’s name, family background,
and personal circumstances, scoring at cricket matches and traveling third
class with teams to away games. This attention to individual dignity and worth
created bonds that lasted lifetimes and demonstrated that authentic education
is ultimately about relationship rather than instruction.
The couple’s hospitality was legendary -- “All
our champion teams come to the bungalow for dinner as a matter of course,”
Fraser wrote, “but almost every day masters, prefects, and other boys come in
to one meal or another.” Mrs. Fraser organized tea parties for entire classes,
complete with games and treats, while Fraser took students on jungle
expeditions and camping trips. Through such experiences, they created what
Fraser called “one college, of one community, and its future lies with us all.”
The Enduring Legacy: Principles for
Contemporary Education
Fraser’s educational philosophy offers
profound insights for contemporary challenges in education and development. His
integration of academic learning with practical skills, his emphasis on
community service as fundamental to education, and his commitment to cultural
responsiveness provide a framework for addressing modern educational inequities
and disconnections.
His understanding that education must
serve communities rather than extract talent from them speaks directly to
contemporary concerns about brain drain and urban-rural divides. His insistence
that students must be deeply rooted in their own cultural traditions before
engaging meaningfully with others offers guidance for maintaining cultural
integrity in an increasingly globalized world.
Perhaps most importantly, Fraser’s
demonstration that genuine transformation requires authentic relationship and
shared sacrifice provides a model for educational leadership that transcends
traditional hierarchies. His willingness to carry clay, share meals, and make
himself vulnerable created bonds that enabled extraordinary institutional
achievements and produced graduates who carried similar values into their own
careers and communities.
The Sacred Ground That Nurtures
All schools are built on sacred ground -
because they are places where sacred visions of human possibility are born and
realised. The buildings Fraser erected, the playing fields carved from
hillsides, and the chapel designed in indigenous architectural style at Trinity
College, remain as physical testaments to an educational philosophy that
honoured both practical needs and aesthetic values.
But the deeper legacy lies in the
countless individuals whose lives were transformed by encountering educators
who believed that authentic learning required authentic relationship, that
genuine authority emerged from service rather than dominance, and that the
highest purpose of education was not individual advancement but community
strengthening.
Fraser’s prayer on Trinity Hill in 1904 -
asking that his “pound weight” might become “a ton” - was answered beyond his
wildest imagination. The ripple effects of his educational philosophy spread
across continents and generations, inspiring countless educators who refuse to
accept that schools must simply reproduce existing inequalities, that learning
must be disconnected from living, or that education must serve institutions and
systems rather than people.
In our contemporary context, as we grapple
with educational challenges that seem increasingly complex and intractable,
Fraser’s example reminds us that transformation is possible when we are willing
to carry the clay ourselves, when we choose relationship over hierarchy, when
we honour local wisdom while remaining open to universal truth, and when we
understand that the most profound education happens not in classrooms but in
the countless moments of authentic human connection that make learning a sacred
act.
The young man who stood on Trinity Hill in
1904, acknowledging his ignorance while asking for divine partnership in the
work ahead, became one of our history’s most transformative educators not
because he had all the answers, but because he was willing to embody the
questions that mattered most. His legacy challenges us to ask the same
questions and to have the courage to live the answers, wherever our own
educational journeys may lead us.

