Rich
tapestry of togetherness
As Soma Amunugama celebrates her 100th
b’day, her soul mate of 69 years and their children share
fond memories
By Kumudini Hettiarachchi
The beginning of a lifetime relationship: Walter and Soma on
their wedding day in 1937 |
She
is 100. He is 98. She is born on February 15, 1906 and he on March
12, 1908. They have been soul-mates for 69 years – a lifetime
in itself.
And the Amunugama clan – two sons, daughter, six grandchildren
and three great-grandchildren – had all gathered at the maha
gedera in Nugawela close to Katugastota last Saturday to celebrate
another milestone in their journey together, for Soma Amunugama
achieved the century mark on February 15.
It was a day of celebration without fanfare or over-indulgence.
Religious ceremonies set the tone, simplicity being the key. A traditional
breakfast of sweetmeats and fruit followed by a sumptuous lunch
and that all important cake – proudly proclaiming ‘100’
cut and shared among relatives and friends. For though the footsteps
are a shuffle, the eyes are dimmed, the spirit is undaunted and
the good done and being done still remain.
In
between the hustle and bustle, The Sunday Times is able to have
a few words with the couple. Witty Walter Muthubanda Amunugama and
equally full of repartee, Soma Amungama nee Nilmalgoda. Yes, the
hair is silver and time, one hundred years for one and 98 for the
other, has passed quickly, but the mind is lucid.
Do
they quarrel? “Find me a home where people don’t fight.
Of course, we fight,” says the patriarch of the Amunugama
clan, while the sprightly matriarch adds: “Eka eka eva kiyanawa.
Mama ganan ganne ne.” (He says all sorts of things but I don’t
take any notice.)
The
colourful and rich tapestry of their lives is gradually threaded
in by those closest to them. “My parents were well-known principals,”
says Minister Sarath Leelananda Bandara Amunugama, the eldest son,
explaining that his father was very lucky because an uncle, H.B.
Ellepola, one of the first Sinhala Inspectors of Police, took him
under his wing. “He took my father from his village to his
home in Panadura and sent him to St. John’s.” That’s
where his latent talents in sports came to the fore and he became
an all-Ceylon athlete. Dubbed the ‘miler’ he was a runner
of marathons, never losing one-mile races.
School
career over, he joined the army, under the colonial government,
as a second lieutenant. “It was about the time of World War
II and he was posted to Trincomalee under Commanding Officer Lt.
Udugama,” says Dr. Amunugama. Demobilized later, he came to
the first crossroad in his life – should he join the police
or become a teacher? “A teacher’s salary was Rs. 5 and
that’s what he took up. It was higher than the salary a sub-inspector
would get, while he also felt he could give of his services in this
field,” says Dr. Amunugama.
He was also a dashing and eligible bachelor, what with all the property
left to him by Uncle Ellepola’s wife who was an heiress of
the Attygalle family. “The Ellepolas were his surrogate parents,”
says Dr. Amunugama who is Minister of Public Administration and
Home Affairs.
Unknown
to the young man, a slip of a girl in Akiriyagala, off Kegalle from
the respected Nilmalgoda family was moulding her own destiny, with
the staunch support of her elder brother. She too was a teacher
having studied at Musaeus College in Colombo in the days when girls
were more or less confined to learning domestic work. “Her
brother was a liberal thinker and insisted that she be educated,”
says a relative.
Those
were the days when love marriages were frowned on and the paths
of the two crossed when a match was proposed. When asked when they
married, Mrs. Amunugama lifts her head, thinks and replies in a
second, “August of 1937.” The marriage took place amidst
much celebration in her home in Kegalle, decorated with bunting
including the Union Jack.
They
were partners in a journey they may not have imagined would last
a lifetime. Daughter Sujatha Tennekoon’s memories of her childhood
are of a life of routines. Being the children of two teachers and
later principals, the ‘time-table’ was sacrosanct. “Come
back from school, have lunch and play. They never discriminated
against anyone and we were allowed to play with all the children
in the village. Tea-time was at 3.30 p.m. and there was always a
spread,” she says explaining that Amma was a very good cook
and made different foods for the children, though she herself was
working. “Those times were precious and I think Aiya (Minister
Amunugama) loves the simple bread, butter and jam sandwich up to
this day.”
Four
o’clock would see the children around the table with their
books. “Amma would check our Sinhala books and Appochchi the
English ones. They also helped a lot of other children including
relatives with their studies,” says Sujatha, while Dr. Amunugama
adds that for them the advantage was that their father was well-versed
in the western tradition and their mother in the oriental. “We
got the best of both worlds,” he says. “We were taken
for all the best movies from Hollywood and learnt to appreciate
Shakespeare and Shaw among others.”
Conceding
that Appochchi was strict, Dr. Amunugama, however, hastens to say
that they were never-ever caned. “Both our parents were also
concerned about others and many are the villagers who learnt to
sign their names instead of using their fingerprints. My father
also never smoked or drank alcohol, setting an example to others.”
For
the children, studies ended at 7.30 with half-an-hour for relaxation
followed by dinner. “We always ate a balanced meal, and mallun
was an essential part of it. Appochchi would sit at the table, pick
out the choice foods and give it to us,” laughs Chuti Duwa
Sujatha. “Sometimes to Loku Putha Sarath, me or Punchi Putha
Asoka.” (Asoka Madduma Bandara Amunugama, the more reticent
of the three progeny, is a Major-General in the army)
It
was lights off at nine in the night.
Sujatha remembers with wonder how methodical Mr. Amunugama was.
In the morning when the whole family was rushing around getting
ready for school if a child required something, he always had it
handy. “It could be a pencil, a pen, an eraser, a double-rule
book or a square rule book. He had the stocks at home.”
Not
only was he methodical, he also loved gadgets, says Dr. Amunugama.
He bought a barometer and from that day meticulously entered the
changing weather patterns daily. “He still has his diary with
those entries and also a detailed breakdown of the expenses of the
day. Always service-oriented, he was the honorary treasurer of the
Education Cooperative Society of Kandy. There were no auditors.
Every evening I used to accompany him there to check bill duplicates,”
he adds as we wonder whether this made his life easier when he was
the holder of the purse of Sri Lanka as Finance Minister not so
long ago. “That was the best run co-op in the country.”
Holidays were fun times for the Amunugama family, with trips to
various parts of the country like Sigiriya, except for one distressing
but inevitable factor every three months.
Their
parents whisked them off to the doctor for a thorough check and
“it was time to take worm treatment and also cod liver oil”,
Sujatha shudders.
Dr. Amunugama recalls how their father bought a house down Trincomalee
Street in Kandy, as the children were schooling there, though they
were living first in Medawala and then Nugawela. “He had two
elephants and when they were brought for the Kandy perahera, they
used to stop by our house and we fed them sugar-cane. When they
fell ill, Appochchi was distraught and got the best vet help for
them. He was worried because his investment would have collapsed.”
Even
after the children left home, it has always been open house. Anyone,
the farmers who worked their paddyfields, the students who have
passed through their hands, their relatives and in more recent times
the supporters and seekers of help from their son and grandson involved
in politics, has been welcome in their home. Realizing that their
home was to be the gathering point, Mr. Amunugama himself had supervised
and got a hall built for such meetings.
“When
I got into politics, most people did not know me as Sarath, only
as so-and-so’s son. I had a readymade group of followers because
my parents were liked and respected by all those in the area,”
Minister Amunugama says humbly. “They were my greatest asset
when I launched my political career.”
Adds Dilum, the son of Major-General Asoka Amunugama and youngest
provincial councillor in the country: “They are more into
politics than most people. I lived with them for many years, when
my parents were not in Kandy and realized that they are very modern
in their thinking.”
Minister
Amunugama reminisces how after he had switched parties, from the
UNP to the UPFA, when they were walking home after voting, someone
had asked the patriarch whom he voted for. Without batting an eyelid,
his reply had been: “Api nam hemadama aliyata ne.” (We
have always been for the elephant.)
Old
Mr. Amunugama’s sense of humour and fun comes to the fore
when we ask the couple, “Which child do you love most?”
While Mrs. Amunugama refrains from answering and daughter Sujatha
quips, “Aiya, the eldest of course”, Appochchi Amunugama
whispers, “Let all these ceremonies finish and then I will
say it loud and clear. If I say it now, everything will be disrupted.”
Does
Soma Amunugama feel a hundred? With tears in her eyes, she looks
around at her kith and kin, and shakes her head: “I don’t
feel that old, only about 60. I feel young because I have my children
around me.” “They must be the No. 1 pensioners in Sri
Lanka,” says Dr. Amunugama. “Ironically, I’m the
Minister for pensions and it is unique that their period of pension
is more than their period of service.” |