Let
not his glow diminish
Felix Prashantha Amerasinghe
The room felt strangely silent. The monitors and machines stood
still. On the bed lay the mortal remains of a lone figure... oblivious
to everything and everyone. The time was just past 6.30 p.m. and
the day June 7, 2005. That was three months back and how I wish
it was only a dream. But sadly, it was not to be. Dr. Felix Prashantha
Amerasinghe, ‘Shantha’ to his family and friends is
no longer with us.
He
was an eminent Sri Lankan scientist best known for his untiring
work on mosquito taxonomy and epidemiology of mosquito borne diseases.
He dedicated a good part of his life in an attempt to bring a healthier
life to the rural people of Sri Lanka. At the time of his death
he held the post of principal researcher at the International Water
Management Institute (IWMI) Colombo.
I feel honoured to have been associated with a person of such calibre
and fond memories of a little less than four decades overwhelm me,
as I write this appreciation.
Shantha
and I were batchmates at the University of Peradeniya, and his mischievous
wit and sense of humour made our undergrad days interesting and
eventful. Later though pursuing a bright and illustrious career,
he remained truly human, and “down to earth” in every
sense of the word.
He
was a devoted husband to Priyanie, his equally brilliant partner
in life, and loving and dutiful father to Chaminda and Niranjali
their beautiful children. I shall always admire Priyanie for the
strength and courage with which she tried to nurse him hack to good
health. Chaminda & Niranjali stood by her, and were pillars
of strength.
Shantha
remained a true and sincere friend to many of us. He found time
to chat and joke about the good old days and laugh heartily at the
fun and mischief we had enjoyed, while being truly concerned about
our well-being. Shantha had many talents to his credit. His wit
and humour together with his exceptionally alert mind and intelligence
made him a “perfect blend” a pearl of great price and
indeed a “lovable human”.
Life’s
clock cannot be reversed but his goals and ideals can be kept alive.
In order to pay a lasting tribute to this great person, a few of
us have formed a group, “Friends of Prashantha”. [For
details contact beafriendindeed@yahoo.com. A website is in preparation.].
His life was a golden light in the darkened horizon. Let us not
let its glow diminish.
May his soul find eternal peace and rest.
Delicia
Tillekeratne
Her
friendship and hospitality were overwhelming
Rose Marie Stella Premathiratne
A lovable simple unassuming personality was struck down recently
by the cruel hand of death. Marie was born to a respectable and
well-to-do family and had her education at St. Bridget's Convent.
She had a wide circle of friends. In due course she married Dr.
Sydney Premathiratne, an affable personality, who later became the
JMO of Colombo. My son Zafarullah Hathy was ring bearer at their
wedding.
After
her husband passed away, it was left to Marie to bring up her two
small children. As her children grew up she gave them a good education
and did not hesitate to send them abroad for higher studies.
She
was a close friend of mine and we enjoyed more than 30 years of
friendship. On important occasions she was there to assist me in
every way. Her love and affection for all her friends and relatives
transcended all barriers of religion, language, caste etc. and knew
no bounds. Her home was open to one and all and her friendship and
hospitality were overwhelming.
She
was a person of charitable disposition, loved by everyone. She will
be missed at all times. During her illness her relations and friends
flocked to see her not only in hospital but also at home in large
numbers. Knowing well that she was afflicted by a dreadful disease,
she bore it with fortitude and courage. The cross section of the
large gathering that was present at home and in the burial grounds
bore ample testimony to the love, affection and esteem with which
she was held in society.
While
invoking the blessings of Almighty God on her soul, my family and
I convey our deepest sympathies to her children. I close this appreciation
by commending her two sons, who left no stone unturned to complete
her final rites to perfection in the Roman Catholic section in the
cemetery. She was laid to rest under the invocation of Jesus Christ.
On
the waves of the sea shall be her deliverance
In the dust of the earth shall be her rest
Follow me always my guardian angel
May her soul rest in peace
Roshanara Sulaiman
Embodiment
of traditional virtues
Clare Attygalla Abeyratne
A holy mass will be held for Clare Abeyratne today at 11 a.m. at
the Carmelite Convent Chapel, Mattakkuliya. Clare Attygalla Abeyratne
passed away on September 6, last year after having celebrated her
83rd birthday on August 12.
She
hailed from a respectable family and was educated at Good Shepherd
Convent, Kotahena. She was married to Lambert Stanley Attygalle
Abeyratne and lived at Madapatha, Piliyandala, her husband's ancestral
home. As a housewife, she found comfort in providing her husband
with all the comforts. She was the embodiment, the personification
of all virtues and qualities prescribed by our culture and tradition
for a housewife.
As
a pioneer member of the Lions Club of Kohuwela she always prepared
delicious dishes and desserts for the Lions Club parties. Many of
her nieces and nephews who live in Sri Lanka and abroad remember
with gratitude her genial disposition, magnanimity and hospitality
and the way she entertained them during Christmas parties and other
occasions.
Nature
blessed her with certain special qualities - modesty, reserve, gentleness,
patience and forebearance. She never harboured a grudge. Her sincerity
and steadfastness to her friends should serve as a lesson for all,
especially at a time where changing loyalty and shifting attitudes
are the order of the day.
She
was not content merely to give her four children a good education
but also inculcated in them a deep sense of service to their fellow
beings. In her life she reflected the message of Lord Jesus. I wish
to quote the following in treasured memory of our darling mother
and dearest grandmother.
You
left us so suddenly
Your last thoughts unknown
But left beautiful memories
We are all proud to own
Your hands that did so much for us
Are resting at God's will
All our lives we shall miss you
As the years come and go
But in our hearts you will live forever
Because we love you so much.
S.A.
Thank
you for the kindness
Evan Senanayake
It is with sorrow that I write this tribute to our dear friend who
passed away on June 23, this year.
Evan
was the eldest son of the late Mrs. Florence Senanayake. I came
to know him when we went to England in 1965. From day one I found
him to be a genuine friend. We became close friends - he gave us
valuable advice and guidance. He was a tower of strength to us in
all the years we were in England.
Humanity,
friendliness, kindness were his obvious qualities - yet only few
of us realised it. Hospitality and concern for others were his hallmark.
Evan was a devoted husband, loving Dad, and grandpa - and caring
brother. For me Evan was much more than a friend - I regarded and
loved him as a brother.
Evan,
I am deeply grateful to you for your kindness to me - and for being
my loyal friend and confidant. I miss you very much. Your demise
has created a void - that can never be filled as you were a part
of our lives.
I thank
God for your life, love and concern for others. May you rest in
peace.
Sadly missed and fondly remembered.
Srima
Mrs. M. Godamune
She
nurtured the country’s nutrition programme for the poor
Dr. Beatrice V. de Mel
Dear, sweet Brighty, who radiated light and goodness, has gone from
us to higher realms, leaving a vacuum no one can fill. She was my
friend from schooldays at Ladies’ College, in the same class,
the same House, the same netball team — golden days of long
ago that still spring fresh to mind.
The
daughter of two much-loved paediatricians, Brighty’s mission
in life was to uplift the health standards of our people wherever
she could find the underprivileged, the poverty stricken, the helpless
many, ignorant of the basic rules of good health. As a medical officer
for many decades at the Medical Research Institute, Brighty focused
on the field of nutrition, doing research on food values, writing
articles for medical journals and for newspapers, lecturing, going
on field trips and supervising projects with single-minded devotion.
I remember
the batches of voluntary rural trainees that she educated on nutrition
and general health at the Lanka Mahila Samithi Training Centre at
Kaduwela. She monitored their heights and weights, supplied them
with iron and other supplements and infused them with her own enthusiasm.
She helped them to improve not only their own quality of life but
also that of their village sisters whom they were pledged to enlighten.
Her
dedication to the effective administration of the long-running Thriposha
Programme sponsored by CARE and the successful results her hard
work brought about, gave her immense satisfaction. The nutrition
programme she carried out at Wanathamulla, which centred on malnourished
mothers and their low birth weight babies, was close to her heart
as was her long spell in later years at the La Sallian Centre in
Mutwal, working among the poor mothers and children of the area.
I have only a lay knowledge of her professional life, but no one
can doubt her joyous commitment to it.
President
Premadasa conferred the title of Vidya Jothi on Brighty in the early
nineties in recognition of her results-oriented work in nutrition.
Just three years ago, I was privileged to participate in the celebration
of her 80th birthday, organised by loving colleagues. She was presented
with a beautifully printed and bound commemorative volume of research
articles by eminent medical personnel, as a tribute to her life
of service in the cause of better health for women and children.
With
all her professional interests, her family was her joy. Lakshman
and she had to face a great tragedy — the death of their eldest
son, Amal, due to bone cancer while still in his teens. Her three
youngest sons have grown into fine, handsome men who do their mother
the greatest credit. Her daughters-in-law loved her and could not
do enough for her while her grandchildren adored her. During her
final illness it was touching to see the love and care with which
her family endeavoured to prolong her life, but sadly to no avail
as she weakened and slipped quietly away.
You
could say that everyone who associated with Brighty counted her
as a friend and responded to her vibrant zest for life, her sincerity
and simplicity, her love of nature, her passionate concern for her
country and people and, above all, to her warm and loving heart.
Dearest
Brighty, we miss you and mourn for you, but we shall find strength
and consolation in your indomitable spirit and in the memory of
the happiness you gave us. We say farewell in the cherished hope
that we shall meet you again, someday, somewhere, in the Great Beyond.
Anoja Fernando
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