Tomorrow,
March 8 is International Women's Day, dedicated to women the world
over. This is the story of one courageous mother
Battling on, day by day
By Aaysha Cader and Renu Warnasuriya
Over the years, there are many women who have been praised for their
success in varied fields. As important as it is to salute these
women for their achievements, have we been blinded to the courage
of the scores of women for whom making it through a single day is
an achievement in itself? Anoma Amarasena's life is the story of
one such courageous woman.
Anoma
and Kandage Don Amarasena were a happy young couple. She was an
only child and had married Amarasena, a research chemist who held
a managerial post at the Ceylon Institute for Scientific and Industrial
Research (CISIR). In 1982, he left for Australia to complete his
Master's degree. A year later, Anoma joined him Down Under.
Life
was perfect, with the birth of their first child Saman Priyanga
in Australia in 1985. The boy crawled, laughed, and was the apple
of his parents' eye. With her husband reading for his degree, Anoma
busied herself at creative craft and dressmaking classes, something
she had always enjoyed.
On
the completion of her husband's degree, the family returned to Sri
Lanka and settled in Madapatha. In 1986, the couple rejoiced in
the birth of their second son Upul Tharanga.
Two
years later, tragedy struck when Saman, their elder son, began to
show signs of unsteadiness in his gait. "He used to fall off
the chair while watching TV, and occasionally get fits," Anoma
recalls. The family consulted a doctor, and he was diagnosed with
epilepsy. Drugs and treatment were prescribed and the couple sought
a second opinion from another doctor, who increased his medication,
putting him on stronger drugs in bigger doses.
"After
this, he started having problems with talking and even walking,"
says Anoma, adding that the fits gradually increased and became
more difficult to control. "The doctor should have given one
drug at a time to see if it worked, but he gave all of it together,"
she adds, believing that the drugs might have caused her son's condition
to worsen.
Worried
about Saman's deteriorating condition, Anoma and her husband consulted
a third doctor, who reduced the strength and dosage of the drugs,
which she says slightly improved his condition. "He was an
active child," she says with a smile, "always running
around, climbing up window frames. Sometimes it was difficult for
us to keep track of his whereabouts."
To
make matters worse, Anoma's second child, Upul, although physically
fit was suffering from a condition of slow brain development. The
Amarasenas took both the boys to Apollo Hospital in India, hoping
for some kind of solution. After various tests and scans, the doctors
broke the news - there was nothing they could do for either of them.
Despite the bleak prognosis, Anoma did not give up.
In
1997, the ultimate disaster struck. Anoma lost her husband to a
sudden heart attack. Overnight, she was left to fend for herself
and her two children alone. The fact that she was unemployed having
had to devote all her time to her children did not help. To add
to her agony, she also had to explain the tragedy to her children,
especially her younger son.
"He
thought I did something and took him away," says Anoma mentioning
that Upul was very close to his father. Blaming his mother for his
father’s death, Upul used to push her away whenever she tried
to come near him. With the help of her cousin and by showing him
funerals on TV, Anoma attempted to explain to Upul that what had
happened to his father was part of life.
Even
after the terrible blow of her husband's death, Anoma was determined
to better her sons' condition. Doctors advised her that Saman should
undergo surgery on his legs as they felt he could be coming in for
cancer. For Anoma, it was a huge decision. After much deliberation,
she consented to the operation, believing that it was the only way
to save her son's life.
"After
they removed the plaster he couldn't walk," says Anoma explaining
that although the problem was only with one of his legs Saman has
now resorted to crawling. "It's not easy looking after him,
because he's very tall and strong now," says Anoma who explained
that she finds it difficult to control Saman as he now tries to
move about and lift himself up. Recently he fell off his bed and
needed four stitches. She has to transfer him from the bed to his
wheelchair to be fed four times a day. Since he can't walk, Anoma
has to carry him to hospital and wherever else he needs to be taken.
Since her husband's death Anoma has problems in admitting Saman
to hospital, as he has to be warded with the women, so that she
can stay and look after him. "There's no one to stay with him
in the male ward," says Anoma.
At
home in Boralesgamuwa eighteen-year-old Saman spends most of his
time surrounded by little plastic toys and colourful balls. "He
loves his toys and is very possessive of them," smiles Anoma.
Obviously thrilled at her son's development she says that Saman
now responds to the sound of some of his plastic squeaky toys and
even notices when one of them is missing.
Towering
over his mother, seventeen-year-old Upul spends five days a week
attending a special school. A student of the Association of Individual
Development Education School, Nugegoda, Upul is taught basic skills
like putting on buttons. He is also given special occupational therapy
and taught simple chores in cookery as well as how to identify coins
etc. "He loves school," says Anoma.
Despite
the expense, Anoma has always been adamant to send Upul to school
as she feels it is doing him a lot of good. She is thrilled at his
progress at school, and says proudly, "He can now count and
even colour within a margin."A typical day in Anoma's life
begins at around 6 a.m. when she wakes up to get Upul ready for
school. After dropping him there she returns home to see to Saman.
Since he can't be left alone at any point, Anoma's mother watches
him till she returns. Then there is food to be cooked, a house to
be cleaned, Saman to be washed and fed. With all this it is hard
to believe that Anoma has time to see to her work. "I work
while they are sleeping," says Anoma who adds that since Saman
usually stays up till around 2 a.m. she can begin her work only
at that time.
Their
home, beautifully decorated with Anoma's creations, is evidence
of her talent and versatility. From glass paintings to cushion covers
and paper dolls, Anoma has tried her hand at every possible craft.
Anoma
took to craft-making not only as a means of income but also, she
says, to occupy her mind after her husband's death. "They were
difficult times but I had to somehow make it through for the sake
of my children," she says. Presently Anoma makes cushion covers,
serviette hangers, bags and other such knick-knacks for sale.
In
2001 she received a Diploma in Fabric and Sari Painting from Indira
Kolombage's School. Thereafter she went on to learn various crafts
under one Mr. Sundararajah. "Whenever I go out I look at the
things in the shops and try to make them myself," says Anoma
who went on to say that she also learns a lot by watching TV.
Anoma
sells her creations through another lady who includes her items
in her stall, which she puts out at various sales and exhibitions.
She also displays a few items at a shop close to her home. Having
put aside most of what she earns for schooling and day to day needs
she spends some of it to buy new materials necessary to keep the
business going. The bulk of what she earns is spent on Saman's medication.
Concerned for her children's future, she has opened two accounts
for the boys after the sale of her small block of land.
Enterprising
Anoma says that she would like to employ another seamstress to further
the business. The difficulty of course, is that this would require
another sewing machine. "I'm worried that my own machine will
break because it's old," says Anoma explaining that a new one
would help her expand her work.
Anoma
is now determined to live her life and fend for her children, and
her mother with whom she lives, without being in debt. "You
can't stay helpless in such situations, you have to move on,"
she says, adding that many had suggested that she put her children
into a special home to make things easier for herself. "I will
never do that unless I go with them," she says defiantly, "whatever
problems they have, they are my children." |