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Soldier with sterling qualities
Lt. Col. Daya Rajasinghe
I felt sad when I heard of the sudden death of Lt. Col. Daya Rajasinghe, outstanding rifle-shooting marksman of the Sri Lanka Army and the Sri Lanka Rifle Shooting Association and Sri Lanka Olympic representative.

He was an officer, gentleman and sportsman with sterling qualities.

He came from a respectable family in Kelaniya. His father was the late Major. N. Nadarajasingham.

Lt. Col Rajasinghe was educated at Ananda College, Colombo 10 where he excelled in his studies, sports, cadeting and rifle shooting.

He was the Sergeant Major of the Ananda College Cadet Platoon and won the prestigious.

Herman Loos cadeting championship cup in the Inter-Colleges Cadet Platoons parades/drills.

After leaving college, he enlisted as a Cadet Officer in the Ceylon Army and received training at the Diyatalawa Military Academy. He defeated all army regiments at the annual small arms rifle shooting tournaments. Commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the Sri Lanka Army Service Corps, he underwent training in Britain, India and Pakistan.

I came to know him when we were both stationed at the Palaly army camp to guard the 1971 JVP insurgents including Leader Rohana Wijeweera, Gamanayake, Herath, Wijesinghe, Amarasinghe, Bopage, Podi Athula (Victor Ivon), Loku Athula (N. Jaysinghe), Prof. Uyangoda and Mahinda Wijesekara who were incarcerated in the Jaffna Fort and Fort Hammond Hill Prisons.

May Daya be born among us till he attains Nibbana in his journey through Samsara. My salute to you for your integrity and valour.
- Capt. L.B. Lanka
Jayaratne


A hero to his friends
Shazan Rali
Shazan's short life was a powerful testimony to his values and mission. His secret was, I think, that he accepted his mortality sooner than we did and tried "not to sweat over the small stuff in life".

His power to touch the core of people's hearts came from some great reservoir of goodness and spirituality. He tried to be non-judgmental, a magnificent example of how the human spirit can make a difference in the life of others.

Among the numerous charity work he spearheaded, the HOPE rock concert for the Cancer Hospital last year brought in over half a million rupees.

More recently Shazan designed a heart-stopping slide show on the Internet, titled ‘Heartbeat’ highlighting the plight of those affected by the floods in the south and demanding the help of the affluent.

Shazan's commitment and service to his alma mater, Royal College, was over and beyond the call of expectation. As Comm-unity Service Director in 1999 and President of The Interact Club in 2000, he launched the clean up project and for the first time in its history an Avurudu festival was held with gifts and a feast for the minor employees.

Shazan was an excellent prefect - more of a humanitarian than the keeper of the law. He was a winner in the debating team - captaining the Royal College team in many of their competitions. He was the turning force in the college Drama Society. In 2001, Shazan was the cast leader and Royal won the Shakespeare drama competitions after 11 years.

Outspoken, intelligent and wiser than his 21 years, he was a departure from the norm. Shazan never conformed. He did not treat life as an emergency and the measure of his peace of mind, I think, was determined by his ability to live for the moment. His heart bore no malice or grudge.

I loved him so and till I see him again there will always be a void in my heart. He has attained Janathul Firdouse and is in God's embrace now, but oh the difference to me.
- Suha Cassim


Memories of a dear brother
Gerard Mudannayake
June brings memories of you brother dear;
Your birth and demise took place just here.
As I walk down the corridors of time,
And recall our childhood - so fine.
Twenty Fourth of June was a very special day;
The first family birthday came our way
Birthdays then gave us great delight,
Love, kindness spread throughout the day alright.
As kids, the gifts we offered each other
Were they of any value? We just didn't bother
Yet there was a cord that linked us together
Happy and jolly whatever the weather
You took part in all your sisters’ play and pranks;
Very often saved us from Dad's hard spanks,
A situ into my memory is now aglow,
It happened on an Easter Sunday years ago.
Your toil and labour: Good results very clear;
Your children fine - doing very well, brother dear
With love and affection they miss you ever so
A father like you: Now no more.
Your lingering years, I did the best I could
To bring solace and comfort to you as a sister should.
"Norma I'm coming. Am I a worry" - came the call,
You thought you were a worry to one and all.
Gave I to you a patient ear;
Pleased you were much: I had no fear
Those moments spent were not in vain
Realize I now there's much gain
My lingering years: In the same boat am I;
Awaiting the call to sail up high.
Farewell brother, farewell I say.
Till in heaven we meet some day.
- Sister Norma


In him, I saw a true Kalyana Mithra
Kolitha Ratnayaka
On July 2, last year my telephone rang around 6.15 a.m. It was Kolitha's elder son Kavan. He said, "Themiya mama, I have some sad news for you. Thaththi passed away last night."

The news caused me to suffer a blackout. The 'flame' had been extinguished by unforeseen forces. Even today, it is with difficulty that I face the reality that my Kalyana Mithra is no more.

The grief of losing him is so intense even today that I can well imagine what suffering his sudden death would have caused to his loving wife Chandra and children Kavan, Sagala and Thanuja. Kolitha's passing away was so sudden that it proved to all of us the truth of Lord Buddha's teaching that all things will perish, whether animate or inanimate.

I first met Kolitha at Glendale, Bandarawela in January 1948, when 19 students met in Form IG, with Lennie de Silva as Form Master and J. T. R. Perimpanayagam as Warden of the Hill School Branch of Trinity College. Kolitha was a dedicated student, liked by all his classmates and appreciated by the teachers.

He was a vegetarian throughout his life and I am sure that he did not hurt any being, during his 65 years of exemplary living.

Kolitha was a beacon of light to most and I learnt the finer points of Buddhism from him. In him I found not just a friend but also much more - a true Kalyana Mithra having the seven qualities as spelled out in the 'Buddha Neethi Sangrahaya', a journal of Buddha's laws authored by Rev. Rerukane Chandawimala Thero. They are: a person who gives the most valued and precious treasures expecting no return; one who does what is most difficult towards a friend, tolerates harsh words, wrongs and intolerant deeds and shares the innermost secrets while protecting a friend's secrets as one's own; one who will not isolate or abandon a friend in times of distress and would not look down upon a friend.

It has been a year since Kolitha's death and we grieve for the loss of a much-loved friend, counsellor and confidante. One may pass through life and not be lucky to find a friend of Kolitha's calibre.

On his first death anniversary on July 1, may he be remembered by all who knew and loved him for his unique Buddhist living with Metta and convey to him merit for a peaceful journey through Samsara leading to Nibbbana.
- Themiya Gunasekara


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