President D. B. Wijetunga
The final journey
Miran PERERA
It is with deep regret and sadness that the nation learns of the
demise of former President D. B. Wijetunga. The late President has
during tumultuous decades as a Parliamentarian as a Minister of the
Cabinet, Prime Minister and as third Executive President of Sri Lanka
provided a good example to others in public life and citizens of the
country. He had no enemies but only rivals in politics. His life has
been made more colourful because of them and how he encountered them
with imperturbed ability brings to mind Abraham Lincoln's philosophy of
life. 'With malice towards non and charity towards all.' President
Wijetunga wished to preach not the doctrine of ignoble ease but the
doctrine of the strenuous life.
The life of toil and effort, of labour and strife. He wished to
impart the highest form of success which comes not to the man who
desires mere easy peace but to the man who does not shrink from danger
from hardship or from bitter toil and who out of these wins the splendid
ultimate triumph. Before he entered politics his path
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was not strewn
with rose petals but thorns were aplenty.
But he maintained an untarnished reputation for honesty, integrity
and public service which was its own record. Looking down those dusty
corridors the political foes cannot accuse him of graft or dishonesty
which is the Modus Operandi of the self seeking politician who is common
enough in many parts of the world. He was humane and simple. He was
naturally warm and homely in manner putting visitors at ease at once. D.
B. Wijetunga's dynamism and personal charisma had helped to bind and
strengthen the UNP. He often used his own inscrutable ways for arriving
at popular decisions. He must be measured by some substantial values. He
must be measured by the strength of his character, and his political
convictions, his devotion to the democratic ideal and his sincerity to
the cause and his love he had for his people. The timid man, the lazy
man, the man who distrusts his country the over civilised man who has
lost the great fighting, the ignorant man and the man of dull mind whose
soul is incapable of feeling the mighty lift that thrills all of them
shrink from seeing the nation undertake its duties.
But it was not for late President Wijetunga. Many politicians feared
the strenuous life while he aspired to lead the only national life which
was really worth leading. While many believe in the cloistered life
which saps the hardy virtues of a nation as it saps them in the
individual or else they are wedded to the base spirit of greed or gain
which recognises in commercialism the be all and end all of national
life. He realised that though an indispensable element, it is after all
one of the many elements that go to make up true national greatness.
President Wijetunga realised that no country can long endure if its
foundations are not laid deep in the material prosperity which comes
from business energy and enterprise, from hard unsparing effort in the
fields of industrial activity.
As D. B. Wijetunga saw neither was any nation ever yet truly great if
it relied upon material prosperity alone. President Wijetunga joined the
United National Party in 1946. He entered Parliament for the first time
when he successfully contested the Udunuwara seat at the 1965 General
elections and quickly made a reputation for himself as a fine
constituency member of Parliament ever mindful of the needs of his
electors. In terms of meeting the needs of his constituents he was
considered the most effective MP in that Parliament. He lost Udunuwara
in 1970 and was returned in 1977 UNP landslide being appointed Minister
of Information and Broadcasting in the J. R. Jayawardane administration.
He later served as Minister of Posts and Telecommunications, Minister
of Power and Highways and Minister of Agricultural development. In the
last General election he contested D. B. Wijetunga the grass roots
Kandyan who always saw to the welfare of the Kandyan peasantry and a
very popular politician scored the largest number of votes in the
Central Province. When Ranjan Wijeratne was killed by a car bomb it was
to Mr. Wijetunga that Premadasa turned to assume the Ministry of Defence
in which capacity he chaired the national security council. Later
Wijetunga was asked to take on the Ministry of Labour and vocational
services on top of his many other responsibilities. Mr. Wijetunga was
appointed Prime Minister in 1989 by President Premadasa which was a
surprise to the country.
He also held the ministries of Finance and Labour and Vocational
Training in addition to being the state Minister of Defence in the
Premadasa administration. At the untimely death of President Premadasa
by the unanimous decision of members of Parliament both government and
opposition he was elected as the third executive President of the
Democratic Socialist Republic of Sri Lanka. He stood on any rostrum with
a sense of deep humility and great pride, humility in the wake of those
great architects of our history who stood there before him with pride in
the reflection that the home of legislature the Parliament represents
human liberty in the purest form yet devised. Here are centered the
hopes and aspirations and faith of the entire human race.
He did not stand there as an advocate for any partisan cause for the
issues were fundamental and reached quite beyond the realm of partisan
considerations. He was of the view that they must be resolved on the
highest plane of national interest if our national course is to prove
sound and our future protected.
President Wijetunga after retirement from politics was with neither
rancour nor bitterness in the fading twilight of life with but one
purpose in mind that is to serve his country till death. As the chief
executive of a small nation rich in history and culture Wijetunga worked
in cooperation and in close collaboration with bigger, richer and more
powerful nations. In this he maintained the honour and dignity of Sri
Lanka in a World context. Finally to quote the well-known poet John
Donne from his holy sonnets;
Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful for thou art not so
For those whom though think thou does overthrow
Die not poor death nor yet can you kill......
...... Death you shall die.
(John Donne)
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