Sri
Lanka’s man of the millennium
Lakshman Kadirgamar
Another true son of the nation was brought down by the gun of a
ruthless Tiger terrorist. To kill Lakshman Kadirgamar from among
a group of piranha-like politicos is like plucking a lotus and trampling
it from a smelly, muddy, pond merely because somebody doesn't like
to see the beauty of it. It is truly a cowardly action!
The
patriotic people of this land and their future generations will
remember with gratitude, what this great man did for the majority
Sinhalese despite being from the minority.
When
our Sinhalese politicos were afraid to speak out, it was he, who
tore the deer skins off the Tigers to show the world their true
colours. It was he, who was instrumental in getting the LTTE banned
in the very countries where the Tigers enjoyed some sympathy.
It
was he, who did not hesitate to call Prabhakaran a terrorist. It
was he who got the UN to recognise Vesak as an international holiday.
Sir, this appreciation should have been written a long time ago
when you were alive. Then you would have realized how much we Sinhala
Buddhists love and respect you!
I am
writing this to show my gratitude to a patriotic citizen, a great
diplomat and politician, a true son of the nation. I wonder, how
many politicians will have the guts to agree with you and condemn
the terrorists as you did. How many will truly endeavour to wipe
out terrorism in this country, how many will remember you by next
year?
Dear
Sir, you are the man of the millennium of this country! May the
Triple Gem bless you! May you be born in a country where the likes
of you will truly be appreciated!
Inoka
Makalanda
Fragrance
of a memory
Maithrini Gunapala
Two years ago, you did not say "I will go and come again,"
in the language of our native tongue, but you just flew away, our
dearest one, leaving behind a lasting vacuum, and a silent aching
grief.
The
fragrance of your memory sweeps through and over us and always will.
You keep reminding us, every day that we are only travellers passing
through.
May you always abide in light and your sojourn in Samsara be brief.
May you attain the Supreme Bliss of Nirvana.
All
your loved ones
A fearless
lawyer and politician, he worked for ethnic harmony
Rajah Kulatilleke
A large gathering representing people from all walks of life assembled
near the "Samanala Bridge" in the shadow of the old Dutch
Fort of Galle on July 10 to pay their last respects to a distinguished
citizen of the city. Rajah Kulatilleke, senior lawyer, politician,
social worker and gentleman par excellence passed away peacefully
in the early hours of July 8, 2005.
The
news of his sudden demise came as a shock to us, the members of
the Galle Bar, for he was among us in court the previous day in
his usual jovial mood, attending to his professional duties.
Mr.
Kulatilleke had his early education at Mahinda College, Galle and
Ananda College, Colombo. He entered the Ceylon Law College, as it
was then known, and passed out as a proctor in 1956. We were eagerly
looking forward to celebrating his fiftieth year at the Bar in January
of the coming year in a fitting manner but fate decided otherwise.
He
began his practice in his hometown of Galle and commanded a lucrative
practice both on the criminal and civil sides. In later years he
concentrated more on the civil side.He
was a past President of the Galle Law Association for two consecutive
terms.
Mr.
Kulatilleke was affectionately called "Rajah" by his colleagues
and friends and "Rajah Mahaththaya" by his clients and
the ordinary masses who loved him. He lived with the people. He
never thought in terms of race, religion, caste, class or any other
such consideration and believed in unity among all.
In
fact when there were occasional skirmishes between the Sinhalese
and Muslims in Galle he stepped in and provided a bridge to bring
about reconciliation among them. He was good to everybody and liked
by all.
He started his political career as a Member of the Galle Municipal
Council. He later rose to the positions of Deputy Mayor and Mayor,
rendering yeoman service to the people of Galle.
During
the period of terror in the late eighties when bombs exploded and
guns boomed practically in every part of the country, when death
threats were levelled against the candidates in the provincial council
elections, when heads of opponents were chopped off and stuck on
spikes or sticks in fences, when voters were threatened that their
hands would be severed if they dared to cast their votes, when people
were forced to switch off their lights and remain in darkness, Rajah
contested fearlessly as a candidate of the U.N.P. and contributed
his share for the preservation of the democratic rights of the people.
Having
been successful in that election he was appointed the Deputy Chairman
of the Southern Provincial Council where I had the opportunity of
working with him very closely.
He
served as chairman of the board of directors of the Galle Co-operative
Hospital and the Multi-purpose Co-operative Society. He also actively
participated in several religious and social service organizations
in the city.
Rajah led a happy and contented life. His beloved wife Doreen Kulatilleke
and son Shyaman Kulatilleke deeply grieved over his sudden demise,
will no doubt find a little solace that all those who associated
with him share their grief.
May he attain the supreme bliss of Nibbana.
P.W.
Seneviratne
A doctor
and humane human being
Cyril Perera
Abraham Lincoln, one of the greatest American Presidents and patriots
reminds me of a Sri Lankan, who bore the same characteristics, but
was in a different profession. He was that noble and humble physician,
the "doyen of paediatricians”, the late Dr. Cyril Perera,
whose ninth year remembrance was on September 4, 2005.
Dr.
Cyril Perera was truly a physician loved not only by his patients,
but also by all the people who knew him. He left an indelible mark,
not only as a doctor but also as a humane human being. He never
lost the common touch.
Even today, when I meet friends and patients who knew him personally,
as I did, they speak volumes of his integrity, honesty, generosity
and humility – qualities which are very seldom found today.
He
never profited from his profession. He treated his patients like
his own children and loved them dearly. It went against his grain
to speak evil or ill of anyone. If a person spoke against someone,
he would immediately use his "diplomatic language", and
say "Putha, why are you saying this, are all five fingers the
same?" Or, if I had an argument with him, he would say, "Putha,
let's talk about something else".
He
was a devout Christian. I still remember his Christmas Day articles
in the print media, which were thought-provoking and educational.
It is my earnest hope and prayer that the medical profession truly
and devotedly enumerates his noble deeds. He remains sacrosanct
in the hearts of many friends and patients who received his many
kindnesses.
Amyn
Chatoor
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