His house is few blocks away from ours, and I walked over there yesterday. The security guard rang the bell, and introduced me to the home's two caretakers, Punchibanda and Sumana.
The house is not technically a museum, but (like many things in Sri Lanka) it's been preserved essentially untouched, in this case since ACC died in 2008. The housekeepers walked me through a tour right up to his office, filled with books, VHS tapes, signed photos, and space trinkets. Of the 1000-odd books, Clarke wrote about half himself - certainly some kind of record. Downstairs is a cemetery where his dogs are buried (8 chihuahuas!); his two turtles currently roam in the grass, and a now-huge fish swims laps inside a modest tank.
And of course I loved seeing the cheap Dialog satellite dish bolted onto his roof pointed at the sky. Clarke invented the concept of the geostationary satellite in a JBIS paper in 1945 at age 27... and there it is, exactly as he imagined, the fixed dish not only on his house, but billions of others across the globe.
One personal anecdote: I never met ACC, but I did participate once in a group call with him. It was October 2002, and he was the featured 'remote guest' at a public event at the annual Division for Planetary Sciences meeting in Birmingham, Alabama. The intent of the evening was to have a discussion of 'SciFi vs. Reality,' on how the actual 2001 compared to the one in the book. That was the idea. But in truth... the call was 50 minutes of "Sir Arthur, can you hear us? Can you -- what was that? Repeat? You're breaking up..." With the technology of the time, not only were humans not exploring the monolith on Europa, but we could barely place a long-distance call to Sri Lanka.
![]() | The house is in a residential area in Colombo. The housekeepers tell me that fans come to visit occasionally... maybe once a week. "Many from Czech. And Germany." |
![]() | His housekeeper Sumana in Clarke's office. |
![]() | Every single book on this shelf was written by Arthur C Clarke. |
![]() | His housekeeper Sumana in the office... |
![]() | I love the "I Made Contact" pins, which I assumed were a production souvenir from the film. Then I realized that was Carl Sagan's book, not Arthur C Clarke's -- but still... |
![]() | Well, how appropriate that Clarke has at least one Space Pen on his shelf! |
![]() | Hah! Looks to me like Arthur C Clarke never returned his Blockbuster VHS copy of... "The Death of HAL." This is awesome. Hopefully they won't see this and come after him. |
![]() | The housekeepers didn't speak much English, so I don't know what the photos are, but I love them. |
![]() | Photo with Neil Armstrong (ACC is on the left). |
![]() | Chihuahua xing! |
![]() | In the hallway right next to the invitatiion to dinner at the White House, is this certificate from Salaka Colour and the Otter Aquatic Club. Which is still around, so ACC's effort was well-placed! |
![]() | I like the portrait inside with ACC, a satellite dish, and a chihuahua. |
![]() | "The fish is very old now. Very large, many many years." |
![]() | Burial plot in the yard for his chihuahuas, including Laika, Sputnik, Rex, and Pepsi. |
![]() | Burial plot for eight chihuahuas! A couple of friends of mine met Pepsi. |
![]() | Arthur C Clarke's pair of turtles still own the yard. |
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