A
tribute to a legend - Charles Wijewardena
On Sunday August 7, when I placed a wreath besides the coffin of
our dear friend Charles Wijewardena, my memories took me back to
the golden era of Police Rugby in the seventies and early eighties.
Charlie and I were in the same team for nearly a decade and were
equally close to being as families. The long years we spent in the
Officers Mess during our playing days, gave us the opportunity to
know each other very closely. Charlie was a humble, unassuming,
pleasant, happy go lucky human being who was loved by everyone.
During
our long association I hardly remember, a single occasion when Charlie
was angry. He was a simple person, although a hero in our time,
a brilliant ruggerite who was a household name in Sri Lanka during
his days. He was any coach’s dream, who attended practices
well in advance, prepared himself for training session and after
the main training sessions was over, he would continue his individual
training by kicking at goal from various angles and finally he will
throw a challenge at us and bet us that he will kick at goal from
60 metres out. There" were many a times, practically every
time, I have lost to him. Of course, the damage was only 5 Ice chocs.
Charlie
can be identified as the best place kicker who graced the rugby
fields of this country. I remember in 1978 how he put over a drop
goal from 50 metres in the last few seconds against star studded
Havelocks, to beat them 18-15. With the final whistle spectators
invaded the field and Charlie was carried off on their shoulders
straight to the Officers Mess bar counter where he was subjected
to a cocktail bath.
The
next day he received a personal note from the National Coach at
that time, the late Mr. Kavan Rambukwella, stating that during his
time he has never seen a Place Kicker of Charlie's ability and rated
him as the finest place kicker this country has ever seen. He was
identified as the man with magic in his boots. Some called him "King
Charlie". No one has captured the imagination of the rugby
public since his retirement. Although he was called by many names,
for me as a team mate, he was "Mr. Reliable". But only
we knew the difficulties he had to undergo to remain in the playing
field. Because of his kicking ability, which was the nucleus of
the Police team, every team that played against Police, their strategy
was to try and maim Charlie. But he was too elusive to be imperiled
by his opponents.
He
was a very flexible player, whose skills were perfect. It is only
we as team mates who knew as to why Charlie had to avoid tackles
or being tackled. Charlie for most of his career carried a knee
injury, which he sustained against the Army in the early seventies
and you will be surprised to know that before every game, at least
a bucket of fluid is drained out of his knee, as he had water in
the knee, which was not cured until he retried from the game. Charlie
was not a player who was scared of tackling or of being tackled,
but it was very important to the Police team to keep Charlie out
of contact as much as possible. For this the game plan was for the
two wingers. Nazeeb and Preena to drop back and our third row of
Rohan Gunaratne, Marasinghe Dharmakeerthi and myself to rush to
Charlie in a flash whenever he was under pressure. But on this fateful
day at Inuvil when the brutal murderers cornered this innocent man
there was no one to help him.
Had
I (STF) been around any where in the District, whatever the repercussions,
we would have definitely rescued him. Charlie had proved beyond
any doubt what a courageous and confident, committed person he was
to have appeared before ruthless terrorists unarmed leaving his
security personnel behind to de-escalate a volatile situation.
Charlie
on and off the field was prepared to face any challenge without
hesitation. On the field, whenever he placed the ball to kick at
goal, majority of the spectators who support the opposition team,
would make catcalls and continuously jeer, but Charlie had confidence
in himself and with a simple touch of boot on ball he would perform
some quite wondrous deeds for his team. He had this uncanny knack
of kicking goals from almost anywhere in the playing field and to
the team, sure as sunrise, he would post the points for them.
In
the history of Sri Lanka Rugby, little have we realized that there
isn't a player who has personally contributed over 1000 points for
his team during his career. This is a unique record, which has gone
unnoticed. Whatever his achievements, Charlie never spoke about
his achievements and contribution to Police Rugby. Although he has
sacrificed a lot for Police Sports except for the award as Police
Sportsman of the year in 1979, the Department did not extend to
him deserving recognition, unlike the present day Police sportsmen
who are being lavishly rewarded with promotions, increments and
cash rewards.
Charlie was an unsung hero of the Police.
He
is one of the best or the most impact sportsmen Police has seen
during the last century. His achievements are numerous, but the
most important thing is how he conducted himself as a simple, unassuming
person. Knowing Charlie for so long, the gruesome and cowardly murder
of our amiable Charles Wijewardena will remain embedded with us
forever. One wonders why a simple and innocent person like Charlie
had to face such a brutal end to his colourful career.
Apart
from a sportsman, Charlie was a very understanding lovable husband
to Sriyani and a hero and idol to their children. Their family was
a closely knitted unit and I personally know the difficult times
that Sriyani had to undergo raising their family. Charlie was very
humble, honest, loyal and a dedicated officer and his devotion towards
his family was an example to many others in the Police Department.
- Nimal Lewke, Deputy Inspector General of Police
and Commandant/STF |