Toast
to a special bond of friendship
P.H.Premawardena
Three months ago, our dear friend P.H. Premawardena, formerly of
the Ceylon Civil Service passed away after a virulent illness, leaving
us, his friends and family in a state of shock and disbelief - disbelief
because his death came like a thief who took everything.
Events
leading to his death were swift and it is difficult for us to reconcile
ourselves to the grim fact that the irrepressible Prema, who, in
the words of our friend Tissa Devendra filled our lives with 'life
and laughter' is no more.
Prema was one of six of us who worked in Nuwara Eliya in the mid-fifties,
each of us being in charge of a different discipline. Prema was
the Civil Service cadet and oversaw almost all Kachcheri activities.
Tissa
(Devendra) was the District Land Officer, Bodhidasa (HDT) was in
Food Control, Stanley (Fernando) was in Agrarian Services, the later
politician Paul (Perera) was in the Archives under that eminent
Archivist J.H.O. Paulusz and I was the Electrical Engineer.
As
we came from different disciplines, our close association under
a single roof gave us wide exposure to the different world within
our own and for me it was an education of sorts.
Paul
would recite extensively from Faustus and Tissa would talk about
Claudius, Prema would hold forth about drama and the ancient classical
texts.
We travelled a lot together and were involved in several provincial
activities such as local elections.
During
dinner we compared 'notes' on our activities of the day and special
mention was made of anything which we felt was funny.
One such was when Prema was invited by a Village Headman for a function
connected with his granddaughter having attained puberty. The invitation
read:'On the occasion of the arrived maturity of Somalatha, daughter
of ----'.
I remember
the several hours we spent together discovering the obscure 'walks'
in Nuwara Eliya, Prema would comments on the colours of the Nuwara
Eliya trees, plants and terrain - colours not found anywhere else
in Sri Lanka.
A particular day I remember is the day I took him to the Mahagastota
66 KV Grid Substation which was constructed on the land where Sir
Samuel Baker had his farm. Baker lived in Ceylon for almost a decade
in the 1860s before he left this country and earned for himself
a niche among the famous explorers of Africa by involving himself
in tracing the origin of the Nile.
During
our time the Mahagastota Grid Substation site had a plaque that
Baker had his farm at the site. I have not seen that plaque during
my recent visits to Nuwara Eliya. Maybe someone has thrown it away
without realizing that the plaque gave such historical significance
to an otherwise unimportant place where a Grid Substation is located.
Prema
explained to me at great length the role that Baker and his group
of settlers played in the birth of Nuwara Eliya, its agriculture,
animal husbandry and how Baker's group introduced leeks, carrots,
beetroot etc. which form the backbone of Nuwara Eliya produce today.
We
who were together at Nuwara Eliya recollect with much nostalgia
the experiences we shared during that memorable time. The bonds
of friendship had a special significance, maybe because Nuwara Eliya
has that ambiance that seals friendships.
Memories
of Prema will pervade our lives until our own time to depart this
world comes along. He will be remembered for his 'sterling' qualities,
for the manner in which he would go out of his way to help anyone
who sought his help and for the love and affection he had for all
who were fortunate to be his friends.
May
the blessings of the Triple Gem guide his wife Paduma and the children
during these sad days. We pray that Prema's journey in Sansara will
be short and that he will attain the eternal bliss of Nirvana.
Bertram
Fernando
You
were my guide in life
Lucian A.P. De Alwis
This is a tribute to my beloved grandpa Lucian A.P. De Alwis whose
birthday falls today. He was educated at St. Joseph's College and
was a lawyer by profession. But for me he was just my grandpa and
my role model.
I am writing this today, although he left us in tears six years
ago.
"Grandpa"
as I used to call him, was a simple man. I still remember like it
was yesterday how he encouraged my brother and me in our studies.
He was the only person to whom I could take my report card whether
it was good or bad. There was a lot to learn from his life but unfortunately
I had only 13 years to be with him. I used to visit him every evening
and he never failed to give a treat of goodies to my brother and
me. Although he was a busy person, he would always come to talk
with us.
I still
remember how we celebrated Grandpa's birthday every year. It was
a happy family get-together with uncles, aunties and cousins at
Grandpa's house. How we looked forward to that day. We enjoyed his
birthdays where there was food and music aplenty. But now on his
birthday with a sad heart we light a candle at this graveside.
His
sudden illness made him weak and feeble. But strong at heart he
wanted to continue his daily chores by himself and I was there to
help out in the school vacation. I feel fortunate to have been able
to be with him and help him when he needed our care. Our relationship
got stronger and stronger day-by-day within a short span.
He
left all of us in tears on October 16, 1999 and for me it was the
day after my 13th birthday. My birthday wish for my dear grandpa
to come home was not fulfilled. On that sad day, he had a pleasant
smile, as if he was trying to say "Don't cry dear, I'll be
waiting for you in the garden of our Lord and be not afraid I'll
be looking after you day and night". Grandpa, I know that you
are with Jesus today. Please guide us and pray for us as you had
been doing throughout your life.
Sandaruwan
Rajapaksa
He
had a vision for the health sector
Dr. Kumar Weerasekera
The sudden and premature death of Kumar, who was a dear friend and
colleague has left a void which will take time to heal. Our friendship
started when he and his wife Dushayanthi worked in the General Hospital,
Galle in 1975.
After
his internship he served the people of Mahiyangana with much enthusiasm,
as the only medical officer at Mahiyangana Hospital. Early in his
medical career he chose to work with cancer patients. He was kind
and sympathetic to these patients who were looked after in a crowded
and depressing environment.
He
worked in the Cancer Institute, Maharagama for over two decades,
more than half of it as a consultant clinical oncologist. At the
time of his untimely death he was the Senior Consultant Clinical
Oncologist in the state health service. In addition to his heavy
commitment as a consultant oncologist he wanted to do more for the
health service of our country. He was active in the affairs of the
Sri Lanka Medical Association (SLMA) and was a popular President
in the millennium year. He also led the Government Medical Officers'
Association (GMOA) for four consecutive years.
He
had considerable influence over the more enthusiastic younger doctors
in the GMOA. They respected him and his views. He was able to temper
their enthusiasm for action.
He
had a vision for the health service of Sri Lanka. During his year
as President of the SLMA he worked hard to get a referral system
organised.
We will miss an ever-smiling, humorous and courteous friend.
Dr.
Lucian Jayasuriya
You
were always there
Chithra Balachandra
Six years have passed since you departed from our midst. You were
always admired and appreciated for your gentle and affable ways.
A loving mother and darling grandmother you knew how to differentiate
between elders and children and deal with them appropriately.
Your
teaching methods were so inspiring. We can still remember how you
trained Anjula and Upadhaya to pick up similar objects of the same
colour and shape from a jumbled box. You never grumbled as a grandmother
nor did you avoid doing your part as a mother and loving wife.
You
never neglected your daily religious activities, whether sun or
rain. Your chanting of pirith was like sweet music to all of us
.Our household awoke to your seth pirith in the early hours of the
day and went to sleep with jaya pirith at night. It was your unending
faith in the Dhamma that helped you to tide over stress and fatigue.
You were always careful not to be too demanding or commanding. We
cannot therefore understand how you were removed from our midst
so unexpectedly. As a housewife you were an example and as a mother
you were a gem. For your many students you were a guiding star and
at all times a good friend. You were a friend in need both at home
and in school.
Thanuja
Serasinghe and Uditha Balachandra
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