Humane
doctor who lived a full life
Dr. Ananda Samarasinghe
Dr. Ananda Samarasinghe's sudden and premature death at the age
of 48 came as a total shock to his family members, colleagues in
the medical profession and friends. During the last four years he
was attached to the Royal Hospital in Muscat, Oman as a cancer specialist.
He was in Sri Lanka on holiday for about a month in July-August
and none of the many people whom he met would have ever thought
that within a few weeks he would depart from us for good.
Ananda
died in Oman on September 4 after a brief illness. His body was
brought to Sri Lanka for cremation. In accordance with his wishes
no obituary notices were published and the cremation took place
on September 6. Amidst all these restrictions there were hundreds
of people - his relations, friends, and professional colleagues
as well as very many others whom he had helped as a humane doctor
- who came to pay their last respects to Ananda.
I
came to know Ananda about 15 years ago when he was a young doctor.
He was very friendly and cheerful at all times, and most generous
with his time and expertise to anybody who needed his assistance.
He was a "family" doctor in the true sense of the term
to a whole lot of people.
Although
Ananda left Sri Lanka a few years ago his heart was here. Ananda
visited the country regularly, sometimes twice a year. I know that
when he was in the country in August he planned a project here with
the intention of returning permanently to the country. But that
is a dream that he did not live to realise.
All
of us who knew Ananda find it hard to reconcile ourselves to his
untimely death. But we have the satisfaction of knowing that he
lived a full life, performed his duties as a doctor humanely and
meticulously, and left behind an enormous reservoir of goodwill
and fond memories.
Ananda
is survived by his wife Dushyanthi, son Channa, as well as Ananda's
mother, three sisters and four brothers.
Shirley Jayawardena
He
brought joy and laughter to all
Nissanka Victor Abeyeratne
It is with great sadness we learnt of the demise of our favourite
uncle on August 16. The five of us were very fond of Uncle Nissanka,
who was one of our mother’s brothers. As children we would
await his visits with anticipation for he was such fun and knew
how to win our hearts. Irrespective of him being tired from riding
all the way from Katunayake, he would take us up and down the lane
on his motorbike. He had a pet name for each one of us and would
always inquire after us should he find any of the mischievous faces
missing.
Uncle
Nissanka was a student of S. Thomas’ College, Mt. Lavinia
and captain of the boxing and swimming teams. His passion was music.
He had a lovely tenor voice and he would sing lustily all the golden
favourites and hymns. It was a joy to be around him.
Our
family functions were never complete without his impersonation of
a night club dancer which would have us in fits of laughter. He
would also cleverly get his shy nieces and nephews to perform to
the family audience. He was the livewire of every get-together.
We will miss him very much.
As
we grew-up and left the shores, he held our families together with
his birthday cards and little notes. He was a wonderful father to
his four daughters and a caring husband to his wife. Having lived
14 years in the Sultanate of Oman, he appreciated family life immensely
and was a proud grandfather of five.
His
final years were spent serving God with his work at the church.
Tearfully we bid farewell to our precious Uncle Nissanka whose memories
will leave an indelible mark forever in our hearts.
Nieces
and nephews from UK
A
physician and author
Pulolyoor Dr. K.Sathasivam
It is with a deep sense of sorrow that I write this
appreciation of Dr. K. Sathasivam who passed away recently at the
age of 62, of a heart ailment while he was travelling from Bandarawela
to Colombo in a private bus.
Dr.
Sathasivam was not only an eminent physician who rendered yeoman
service to the people of Bandarawela, but also an author of several
Tamil books depicting the lifestyle of the people of the hill country.
With
the passing away of Pulolyoor Dr. Sathasivam Sri Lanka has lost
a great Tamil writer and author who guided and helped several men
in their literary works. Dr. Sathasivam who had progressive ideas
from his schooldays came under the benign influence of the late
Mr. Kamadamurgesanar, a great scholar in Tamil literature.
He
was a source of encouragement and a tower of strength to young students.
So much so that at the age of 19, Sathasivam won the first prize
in the All-Island Tamil Language Competition. Thereafter he continued
with his writings spanning a period of four decades.
He
was a charming, cultured, and sincere gentleman. He has done a lot
for the betterment and upliftment of the people of Puloly. The great
Tamil poet Thiruvalluvar had said that "a man is judged by
what he leaves behind". In fact, he has left behind a good
wife who was a dedicated teacher. She found happiness only in his
happiness. His son who is a doctor and daughter who is a graduate
have earned the respect of the community.
Though
his mortal remains were consumed by flames, his deeds, his tremendous
service in the field of writing will remain.
Chelvatamby
Manicavasagar
A
sincere person, full of life and vigour
Mani Ratnatunga
Mani Ratnatunga passed away on September 24, this
year. I never thought that I would have to write an appreciation
of our beloved friend Mani. Her passing away was a terrible shock
to me as it was to many of her friends because she was full of life
and vigour, hale and hearty.
I
met Mani about 25 years ago in Nairobi, Kenya and we have been good
friends since then. I still can remember the day I met Mani and
her husband Chula at the home of my friend Ivan.
At
that time in Nairobi there were about 20 Sri Lankan families. But
I moved closely with the family of Ivan Fernando and the Ratnatungas.
As I am a mathematics teacher I helped Mani's children in maths.
Her husband who was the Chief Mechanical Engineer at the Kenya Breweries
at that time and the three children Ranmi, Charitha and Sanji were
like family members to me.
I
never wanted to miss a dinner given by Mani because of the delicious
dishes and desserts she made. We enjoyed those parties organised
by Mani very much. Almost every weekend there was a party either
at Mani's or at her good friend, Rani's place.
I
left early from Kenya and came back to Sri Lanka to get married
and later Mani and her family also came back to settle down. Since
then every year we used to meet each other at Ivan's place on Christmas
day to enjoy a grand dinner.
Mani
was a good artist and used to conduct classes for the children at
her place. She taught art in an international school in Lusaka,
Zambia. She was also good in sewing and I can remember many UN people
visited her home in Nairobi for sewing. She was an active member
of the Lanka Mahila Samithiya and a volunteer at Women in Need.
After
her death I came to know that she had been sick for a couple of
months and did not want any visitors. I pray and hope we shall meet
Mani again in the long journey of sansara. We lost an honest and
sincere person who was full of gusto. May she attain the Supreme
Bliss of Nirvana!
Bandula Welaratne
He
has left his mark both in Church and in society
Bishop Cyril Lakshman Wickremesinghe
This October we
observe the 21st anniversary of the death of Bishop Lakshman Wickremesinghe
which occurred on Sunday, October 23, 1983. I was in Colombo that
day for I was one of those, summoned by the good Bishop, to be "instructed"
to help with the work of the diocese of Kurunegala while he was
recovering from a massive heart attack, at a nursing home in Colombo.
Within a few hours of that typical Bishop Lakshman "pep talk",
he was gone.
I
remembered the late Pundit Jawaharlal Nehru's words to the world
over All India Radio when Mahatma Gandhi was assassinated: "the
light has gone from us." For us, Bishop Lakshman was the "light".
I
first met Bishop Lakshman when I was Secretary of the Trinity College
Student Christian Movement in 1958. He had then moved to Peradeniya
as the National Christian Council Peradeniya University Chaplain.
Our Chaplain at Trinity, Fr. John Elliott, had invited the then
Fr. Lakshman to do a Bible study with us at Trinity. It was an after-dinner
meeting. Fr. Lakshman walked in with Fr. John. All of us in that
room that night were highly captivated by this tall, fair, handsome
priest, in his well-ironed white cassock. He was the focus of all
our eyes.
After
the formalities, he wanted a passage from the Bible read for the
study and discussion. The response was absolute silence. Looking
back I think we were all so centred on his presence that we were
not even prepared to read!!! So he said, "I am surprised, by
the silence, anyway can we ask the Secretary of the T.C.K.S.C.M.
to read." Thus began a twenty-five-year old friendship, 1958-1983.
Reflecting
on his life, his work and words, 21 years after his untimely death,
the pertinent question is, what has he left behind? His contribution
is multi faceted. He has left his mark both in Church and in society.
A critical study of his legacy will make the student realize that
what he was able to do could be traced to his home, education and
worship. From this crucible emerged a well-rooted and grounded spirituality
which he used for ministry and discipleship.
I
discovered this when I began the process of getting to know him.
From Trinity I had moved to Peradeniya for my studies. As Chaplain
he was more than a Chaplain. He became a friend. While living all
alone in that spacious Chaplaincy he had enough room to make one
of the rooms his private chapel. There he spent hours.
He
once said that he began the day looking at Jesus on the Cross and
meditating on the absolute love of God for all creation and life.
Sustained and nurtured by that kind of spirituality, Bishop Lakshman
lived and worked in Church and society. His was a God-centred life.
From
that wellspring emerged his life as a human being, Christian and
an ordained person. There are stories about his life after ordination
from people in the U.K. where he worked for a while as a priest;
then in Mutuwal and certainly from Peradeniya and Kurunegala.
His
last letter to me from Birmingham, a few months before he died said,
"I have lived long enough to see you grow as a priest."
Bishop Lakshman recognized growth in others because he was one who
was prepared to change and grow under God. For example at Peradeniya
when he was Chaplain he had reservations when we, his students in
the Chaplaincy, organized help, medical and English classes for
the "workers" living in the vicinity of the Chaplaincy.
This was because he thought that they were squatters on property
acquired by the University. But when the 1970 Government took over
the estates and places like Kandy were getting "flooded"
with the workers from the estates, Bishop Lakshman entered the scene
to take care of them. To help these folk to earn a living, Bishop
Lakshman began projects in plantation areas in his diocese, for
example the basket-making project in Pussellawa etc.
Bishop
Lakshman's spirit of ecumenism went beyond churches getting together.
His ecumenism was incarnational in that taking the theology of God
in Christ becoming human, Bishop Lakshman led the way in the Church,
the people of God serving humanity as the servant of the servants
of God.
It
was this spiritual, ecumenical giant of our times, a first class
in Political Science who lived and worked on the thinking that politics
is the affairs of the polis, the city. His theology motivated him
to enable the City of God entering the city of humanity.
Bishop
Lakshman's formation was in Fr. Basil Jeyawardene's, then St. Paul's
Kynsey Road, under the influence of persons like Canon Foster and
Dr. R.L. Hayman at Gurutalawa during the war days and certainly
Fr. Celestine Fernando when Bishop Lakshman was a student at the
then University in Colombo. All this made Bishop Lakshman enter
the affairs of society in a very big way.
Hence
his bonds with the Christian Workers Fellowship, the Civil Rights
Movement and Devasarana. His involvement in society was such that
in the 1977-1983 era the then President J.R. Jayewardene once asked
at a public forum in Dompe, "why are Lakshman Wickremesinghe
and Tissa Balasuriya so angry with us?" The CRM responded to
that Jayewardene intervention.
It
was, however, the national problem that became Bishop Lakshman's
main concern till he died. Bishop Lakshman once told me that his
brother Esmond had asked him to come back from Britain to participate
in the post-1956 era in Ceylon. To this Bishop Lakshman responded
creatively.
At
Peradeniya he organized studies and debates on the issue of the
national languages. Through the CRM and as Bishop in Kurunegala
he was involved in our society fully.
In
September 1983, he said, "I am one of those who has tried and
failed to solve our national problem." This was his response
to July 1983. Bishop Lakshman was also more than Kurunegala. He
was involved with the work of the Sri Lanka National Christian Council,
the formulation of a relevant syllabus in Christianity for O/L and
A/L students.He was also involved with the Christian conference
of Asia, the World Council of Churches, the Lambeth Fathers, the
Anglican Consultative Council, the Church Mission Society etc.
Therefore,
when Bishop Lakshman died, the then Bishop of Ripon, David Young
said, "the last voice from Asia is gone." I think it is
time for those of us who knew and loved Bishop Lakshman, to work
on his life so that we could leave for generations to come the legacy
of Lakshman Wickremesinghe, Bishop.
Sydney
Knight
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