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             Appreciations 
               
             
            A 
            live-wire in broadcasting fades away 
             Vernon Corea 
             Vernon Corea, a live-wire in Sri Lankan broadcasting for 
            many years, passed away in his sleep on the night of Sunday, September 
            22, in Surrey, England. Earlier, he spent the day with his daughter 
            and her family, returned home to receive a telephone call from his 
            brother Ernest in America, read briefly, watched BBC News as he did 
            every night, and then turned in for his final sleep. 
            
 Vernon grew 
              up in Borella, where his father was the priest-in-charge of St. 
              Luke's Anglican Church for many years. He was a gifted speaker, 
              highly appreciated humorist, self-taught jazz pianist, organist, 
              and occasional violinist. 
               
             As a high spirited 
              young person, he was once admonished for not following the sober 
              lifestyle of his family, and retorted: "I'm simply trying to 
              keep the balance at home." His gift for repartee stayed with 
              him throughout his life, and endeared him to friends and acquaintances. 
               
             He was educated 
              at Royal College, Colombo and, later, at Bishop's Theological College, 
              Calcutta, in preparation for a priestly life that, eventually, he 
              did not follow. He took to a career of teaching, in Badulla, and 
              returned to Colombo after the loss of an infant son. 
               
             It was then 
              that he moved into broadcasting, first as a relief announcer on 
              the Commercial Service, then as a full-time announcer, and up various 
              career steps at SLBC until he reached the position of Director, 
              News. 
               
             He was one 
              of the broadcasters trained by Clifford Dodd, the founder of the 
              Commercial Service, who maintained and passed on his exacting standards 
              to those whom he mentored. Many of them went on to positions beyond 
              SLBC, either in Sri Lanka or abroad. Vernon worked closely with 
              several heads of SLBC, but always had the warmest feelings for Neville 
              Jayaweera. 
               
             Vernon was 
              engaged in religious broadcasting in England for a time, until he 
              was appointed BBC's first Ethnic Minorities Adviser, a position 
              he held until retirement. 
               
             He helped to 
              expand multiculturalism in BBC's domestic programmes, and trained 
              several broadcasters of many ethnicities. 
               
             He was a "people 
              person" both at home and abroad. 
               
             He helped many 
              young Sri Lankans up the ladder of fame. His home in Colombo was 
              always open to those who needed his guidance, and he spent long 
              hours with them. In London as elsewhere, he built up an ever-widening 
              circle of trainees who remained his friends and admirers right up 
              to his last days. Some of them were from Asian and African countries 
              where he trained broadcasters as a visiting consultant. He shared 
              his interests and talents widely, with no thought of the differences 
              that divide. 
               
             May his soul 
              rest in peace.  
              M.R.  
            An era died 
              with him 
               Chang 
              Shi Hai  
               It is with sorrow that I write this appreciation of my 
              friend, Chang Shi Hai who passed away on August 18, after a brief 
              illness.  
               
             I was introduced 
              to him in 1986, by a mutual friend who now lives in America. Subsequently, 
              I got to know that he came to Matugama when he was very young and 
              settled there for good.  
               
             He was a capable 
              and lively person who went out of his way to help the needy people 
              of Matugama. He was courageous and hard working and treated his 
              staff well.  
               
             He was always 
              a man who never said 'no'. He was prepared to take up any challenge 
              and was not afraid to speak out for what was right.  
               
             He was fluent 
              in Sinhala but sometimes pretended not to know, for the fun of it. 
               
               
             Be it a wedding, 
              funeral or any other occasion, Mr. Chang was there in person. He 
              was like a child when confronted with electronic equipment. He owned 
              a fantastic collection of stereo material and loved to watch the 
              latest movies on his DVD at full volume.  
               
             I had the opportunity 
              of attending the Chinese New Year celebrations at his home.  
               
             Chang was a 
              good father and loving husband. He cared for his family very much. 
               
               
             Goodbye my 
              friend and may you attain the supreme bliss of Nirvana!  
              Sunil R.Wickremeratne 
            We 
              lost you in the sky you loved 
               To Ruwan 
               You lost your life so tragically 
              Amidst the azure skies,  
              The skies you so loved to fly,  
              Dressed in your uniform fine.  
            When we first 
              met, you were a simple, shy cadet 
              Dreaming of getting your wings.  
              I watched you grow into a confident young man 
              Ready to fly with the country's best.  
              And when you got your wings after gruelling training You were really 
              on cloud nine!  
            You gave your 
              best to your country,  
              You served the SLAF so dutifully.  
              We mourn the youth who is lost 
              Lost while in the azure blue sky.  
            I will cherish 
              your memory 
              The memory of a sincere friend 
              You will live in the hearts of those who loved you,  
              They will not surely forget you in death!  
              Mirelle  
            A 
              life built on principles and values 
               Anthony Innocent Puvimanasinghe 
               Appreciations are written to mark the passing away of people 
              whose calibre and achievements are an example. Anthony Innocent 
              Puvimanasinghe was one of them.  
               
             August 27 proved 
              a sad day for the Puvimanasinghe family, when Uncle Innocent answered 
              God's call.  
               
             The news of 
              his demise after a brief illness came as a shock.  
               
             Born in Jaffna, 
              he had his education at St. Benedict's College, Kotahena. Later 
              his career in the banking sector accounted for nearly 50 years, 
              38 of which were in the Bank of Ceylon from where he retired in 
              1978. At the time of his retirement he held the position of acting 
              Chief Accountant.  
               
             He was disciplined, 
              dedicated, committed and above all loyal to the institution he served. 
              He was accepted as a man with sterling qualities and this won him 
              the love, admiration, respect and affection of his subordinates, 
              superiors and customers.  
               
             Uncle Puvi 
              built his life on fixed principles and values. He was simple, quiet, 
              soft-spoken and unassuming. Rancour, hatred, malice, animosity and 
              revenge were not part of his life.  
               
             However, he 
              was firm in his decisions and never hesitated to call a spade a 
              spade and at all times advocated that right was might. A tolerant 
              person, whose limits of patience and endurance were beyond measure, 
              he had a pleasant disposition and a sense of humour.  
               
             He was knowledgeable 
              on any subject and loved to talk politics and cricket.  
               
             Uncle Puvi 
              was an entertainer par excellence. No one who visited his home ever 
              went away without having a meal. He was a god-fearing man who knew 
              the essence of the teachings of Jesus Christ. He practised his religion 
              in accordance with his conviction and belief but never went to extremes. 
               
               
             He married 
              Angeline in 1957 and they had one son, Ajith. Uncle Puvi was a family 
              man and enjoyed wedded bliss for almost 45 years. He was a devoted 
              husband, loving father and affectionate grandfather.  
               
             He doted over 
              his two grandchildren, Nadine and Nilesh. Little Nadine will certainly 
              miss Seeya.  
               
             To the world, 
              Uncle Puvi was just another person. But to his dear family he was 
              the whole world.  
               
             Though Uncle 
              Puvi is no more, those who were fortunate to have known him will 
              cherish his memory.  
               
             He was the 
              best and noblest of them all 
               
             The elements 
              so mixed in him 
               
             That nature 
              would stand up and say 
               
             To all the 
              world 
               
             He was a man 
               
               
             May the Lord 
              grant him eternal rest and peace.  
               
             Goodbye dear 
              Uncle Puvi and may the choirs of angels sing thee to thy well-earned 
              rest.  
              Francis Vethanayagam 
            He 
              was committed to progress and development 
               Shahul Hameed 
               Though several years have passed since the demise of our 
              dear friend Shahul Hameed, he is very much with us in our day-to-day 
              activities.  
               
             Shahul was 
              always concerned about the wellbeing and welfare of his friends. 
              Politics was something extraneous to the relationship he had with 
              us.  
               
             In the early 
              days, he was into education and set up Winchester Academy in Matale. 
               
               
             He was keen 
              to ensure that Winchester had the capacity to provide information 
              and guidance to many a student. 
               
             I remember 
              the time that Shahul decided to enter politics.  
               
             My father who 
              was a principal of a government school had just retired and he was 
              happy, on our request, to sign the nomination papers of Shahul. 
               
               
             In time my 
              father became a great supporter of Shahul, even appearing on public 
              platforms.  
               
             Shahul never 
              forgot his constituency and always looked after the needs not only 
              of his supporters but of everyone.  
               
             He was committed 
              to progress and development.  
               
             He served his 
              people well and to this day he is remembered with respect, adoration 
              and gratitude.  
               
             May he be blessed 
              with eternal peace and may Shameena and the family share these memories. 
               
              R.B. Rajaguru  
                
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