A
life of compasssion and gentleness of spirit
Joyce Perera
"Oh for the touch of a vanished
hand
Or the sound of a voice that is still"
This poetic allusion grips me as I recall with nostalgia, memories
of my dear sister who passed away last week.
She
was the second in our family, beautiful and blessed with many talents.
Singing and music were her chief delights.
In later years, as a devoted Catholic, she participated in parish
activities and the choir.
Tragedy
struck when her husband met with a serious accident and she had
the responsibility of nursing him.
Her gentleness of spirit, which was uppermost in her and her compassion
led her to deny herself many things to attend to his needs.
Being
a member of a prayer group of the Renewal movement, the support
of the community helped her to accept and surrender her life to
Jesus.
May the angels guide to paradise.
Dareena
A
brilliant economist with a zest for life
Hema de Zoysa
On May 23, we were awakened to the shocking news
that our neighbour Hema de Zoysa had suddenly passed away. We were
stunned, as Hema seemed to be in the pink of health and always endeavouring
to keep fit. Adding to our astonishment was that this exercise-enthusiast
had died virtually at the foot of his treadmill, at home.
Hema
was one of Sri Lanka's illustrious sons. I had the privilege of
knowing him closely for almost half a century. He was my senior
at Peradeniya University in the mid 1950s. I really didn't know
him then, though I had heard of him because of his fledgling romance
with a fellow student from the north, a romance that bloomed into
a life-long marriage. In those Peradeniya days, the romantics were
among the stand-outs in the campus. Hema was thus a bridge-builder
between the communities, a son of Balapitiya soil who came to enjoy
nathaswaram drumming as much as he did the Kandyan.
Soon
I came to know Hema as a colleague at the Central Bank of Ceylon,
then as fellow-student at the London School of Economics. Next we
interfaced in the Ministries of Finance/Planning and finally in
Washington when Hema joined the IMF in 1973.
Hema's
contribution to economic policy-making in Sri Lanka was impressive.
Successive finance ministers were quick to see Hema's unique public
finance skills and commandeered his services on his return from
the London School of Economics. Hema served as Director of Economic
Affairs at the Treasury for more than five years, beginning in 1968.
It's
a tribute to Hema's tact as well as his professional skills that
his advice was sought after and valued by finance ministers of varying
political hues, from SLFP/LSSP to UNP. I recall, for instance, that
Hema's voice was pivotal in scrapping the Bank Debit Tax, which
was proving to have harmful effects, including increased tax evasion.
A
defining characteristic of Hema was that he was no push-over and
he held steadfast to his professional convictions. I once asked
him what he had learned from working at the Treasury. He said to
me that he realized that economic policy-making was, as in politics,
the art of the possible, and as he put it, "Taking two steps
forward and one step back".
Sri
Lanka eventually lost this public finance expert to the IMF, where
he advanced rapidly with his Sri Lankan experience and hard work
propelling him to progressively higher levels of responsibility,
and eventually to the position of Division Chief. Hema retired from
the IMF about five years back, but only in name. Soon he was back
in the saddle as Macro-economic Adviser to the Government of Gambia,
a position he held at the time of his death.
Hema
had a taste for the finer things in life and didn't miss out on
luxuries such as vacations to exotic places, and prized events such
as the Olympics and Sri Lankan cricket Test matches. Hema was equally
known for his charitable disposition, such as his contributions
to putting a number of children through school in Africa.
Though
Hema had passed the proverbial 'three score and ten' milestone,
his demise came too early in view of his youthful vigour which so
characterized him and the many years which appeared to lie ahead.
I
know that he had plans to return to Sri Lanka and give of his rich
life-long experiences, but death had to intervene. So Sri Lanka
lost one of its distinguished and liberal-minded sons, and we in
Washington lost a devoted family-man and trusted friend.
Nadaraja
Ramachandran
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