Appreciations
Upali
Sahabandu
STF elite force bears his stamp
The passing-out-parade of the 45th batch of the Special Task Force
(STF) worked with absolute precision recently as it has since 1983.
There are a
few, some living and some dead, who were responsible for the creation
and development of this elite police paramilitary unit. They provided
direction, guidance and leadership, but one name in particular that
can never be forgotten is that of Upali Sahabandu, Director of Training
of the STF from 1983 till his untimely and tragic death in 1996.
Most, if not all, of the ceremonies and protocol associated with
the STF which had been introduced during his time as Director are
still preserved.
From a teachers' training school in Katukurunda, I witnessed it
being transformed into one of the finest training institutions in
the world. I have seen similar institutions in Israel, Britain and
South Africa, and it is no idle boast that the STF training wing
easily ranks alongside them.
The man responsible
for this achievement was Upali. Those who knew him intimately cannot
fail but see his golden touch in that training establishment - be
it the beautiful landscaping, the many firing ranges or the abseiling
tower, assault courses, gymnasium and other training facilities.
They all stand out in mute testimony to his dedication and commitment.
It is not so
much in these inanimate objects that we witness the hand of Upali
but in the products that he churned out, batch after batch over
the years. His concentration was mainly on the individual entrusted
to him, to be transformed into a man fit to enter the ranks of the
STF. He spared no pains and utilised all the resources at his disposal.
He did break,
mould and make men out of virtual "green horns" as the
expression goes. This was a challenge he revelled in.
A martial arts
exponent, he led by example, and the trainees virtually idolized
him. His enthusiasm and energy were infectious and he had no difficulty
in motivating and inspiring his instructors and trainees.
He did not restrict
himself only to the confines of the training establishment, but
participated in exercises and active counter-terrorist operations.
It was during
one of his visits to the operational areas that he fell victim to
a terrorist landmine.
The STF as a
paramilitary unit has done both the police and the country proud.
It has excelled in sports particularly in marksmanship and martial
arts, a fact acknowledged by Minister John Amaratunga who addressed
the trainees at the last passing out parade.
No man who has
been actively involved in the STF was unaware of the tremendous
contribution of Upali towards the success of the STF. He was a man
who has been held in high esteem, not only within the police but
within the armed services.
In the years
to come, it is possible as it often happens that he would be forgotten.
There are institutions
named after individuals who had no involvement in them.
Here was a man
who dedicated the better part of his life into the training of this
elitist force. It would cost the police and the country nothing,
if they were to name the STF training wing, the Sahabandu Special
Forces Academy.
It would be
a fitting tribute to a man of the calibre of Upali Sahabandu.
"He will not grow old as we that are left grow old,
Age shall not weary him, nor the years condemn,
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember him.
Zerney Wijesuriya
Retired Senior DIG
Beatrice
Sahabandu Amerasekera
She touched the hearts of many
Softly and tenderly, Jesus called you darling mummy. You slowly
slipped away on that morning even without waiting for nangi. The
blow of parting was severe. The loneliness and emptiness will never
fade away.
A grand and
gracious lady, Beatrice Sahabandu Amarasekera - "mummy"
to most of my friends - passed away on November 24, last year at
the age of 87. It is difficult to imagine that the rest of my life
will be spent without her and I will only have precious memories.
She was in poor
health for four months and despite her suffering remained cheerful.
My friends who visited her while I was at work were told that she
would not live long.
She was gifted with extraordinary talents and qualities. Her abilities
were many. She never disappointed anyone and did the work entrusted
to her. She was calm and quiet, kind and intelligent. She touched
the hearts of many.
She was a veritable
human dynamo and gained the respect of all who came in contact with
her vast knowledge, dedication to work and unassuming nature. Her
belief was that one should sacrifice self interest for the good
of the community.
A voracious
reader, she won newspaper crossword puzzle prizes on many occasions.
Even at her ripe age, she had about 10 students whom she taught
English although it was not her vocation. My mind goes to this beautiful
verse.
What a friend
we have in mother
Who will all are secrets share
We should never keep things from her
Tell her all and she'll be there
Oh, what tender love she gives us
When in sorrow or despair
Tell her gently whisper softly
She will listen, she'll be there
Good night darling mummy till we meet on that beautiful shore.
Lila
Shehan
Solomonsz
Bud that will adorn the Master's lapel
The gardener came around in the early hours,
Looking for a bud for the Master's lapel,
The gardener knew no ordinary bud would suffice,
For He is the Master of all masters!
Of the two buds
on a lush green bush,
Carefully pruned and well nourished,
The gardener snipped the bud about to blossom,
Perfect! he sighed with great delight!
To blossom on
the bush and wither away,
No! This bud so precious, there is no way,
It will adorn my Master's lapel,
Enveloping Him with a fresh mild scent!
The learned
shine like stars!
The motto of his school so reminds-
A star so bright that adorned the horizon,
Has left the orbit to brighten after cluster!
The loss so
awesome, the shock so immense,
Hearts are laden with grief intense,
Yet it was as easy as passing exams,
For Shehan to go through the Pearly Gates!
- Grieving fellow parents of St. Nicholas' International College
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