The Dons and the undergrads: reminiscences of the
’70s – Part II:
Teachers who were gentlemen to the core
Sumanadasa Kodituwakku
At the end of the ragging, there was an ‘oath’, followed by ‘forced
ponding’ of the seniors and then a party. At the end of that party in
1972, some seniors of MF suggested that we should go to Sangamitta and
Ramanathan. We - freshers enjoying the first rays of freedom in the
middle of the night promptly agreed and went as a disorderly and noisy
group. At both ladies’ halls, various slogans were shouted and some
freshers - who wanted to show that they are ‘more forward’ than the
others - broke some flower pots too. The incident was reported by the
security. When the Sub-warden Mr. Silva and Dr Dharmasiri inspected room
by room, almost all the freshers were fast asleep. A fine of Rs 3.00 was
imposed for each fresher as a ‘fine for going out in the night” but the
seniors escaped. Subsequently, Dr Ananda Wickramarathne - our Warden
addressed us in the dining room. What I remember from his speech is
“………….As freshers you should have been properly informed of the expected
standard or code of conduct and ethics in a residential hall. As warden,
I should have done that but I failed to do that. Therefore, I am liable
to share the blame and take responsibility for this incident…………………”
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Those were the teachers and those were the gentlemen!
Professors always wondered how to improve the students’ lot, as much
as possible. Once we went on a trip to Sigiriya and Dr. Gunapala
Dharmasiri accompanied us. He was fresh from his overseas studies. On
the return journey, most of the students were speaking in Kaduwa. After
watching this, Dr Dharmasiri very sincerely commented “It is a pity that
these children do not study in English medium. They speak very fluent
English”. Little he did realize that to do so, the students - and
perhaps the lecturer as well - should be under the influence of some
intoxicating elixirs.
Academic disciplines
Young lecturers quite freely mixed with the undergrads. Once Mr.
Silva (Asst. Lecturer in Philosophy, who later joined NSB) as sub warden
of MF - accompanied us on a trip to Jaffna. At Nagadeepa there was a
large woodapple tree laden with fruits. We started plucking a few by
throwing sticks (polu gahala). The Chief Monk of Nagadeepa saw this and
yelled at us. Mr. Silva pleaded with “I told them to not to do so but
they didn’t listen to me Hamuduruwane”. Then the Chief Monk said
“Thamuseth polu gahala beriwela neda inne?” (You too may have tried but
failed to pluck one. Didn’t you?).
While we were preparing for the final exam, one of our batch mates -
Gune - fell ill and was taken to the Health Centre. Since the case
turned serious he was transferred to Kandy General Hospital. Gune
continued with high fever and was unconscious. First it was suspected to
be Malaria since we had only recently returned from a trip to Wilpattu,
but later it was diagnosed as ‘meningitis’. We were desperate and two of
us met the Head of Econ Department Tony Rajarathnam and obtained a
letter addressed to Prof. Sukurthanathan of the Medical Faculty. Our two
friends went to the Medical Faculty and met the Professor. He asked
“Sons, What can I do for you?” “Sir, Our friend has ‘majankaitis”, one
replied. (The incident was duly and promptly reported by the other).
Regardless of the confusion, the professor was instrumental in the final
recovery of Gune. During our time, for two other students who got
meningitis it was fatal.
At that time some residents of the JP have gone for a fishing
interlude to the creek that flows between the Open Air Theatre (Wala)
and the Lovers’ Lane. The catch had not been significant and somebody
remembered the two large Gurami at the pond of the Lodge. They went
there, caught one fish and injured the other with a pointed broom stick.
The case was investigated and some culprits were fined.
Home gardens
During the hospitalized period Gunathilaka could not apply for the
final exam and in any case he was not in a position to face the exam
even after being discharged from the hospital. But luckily for him, the
final exam was postponed at the last moment due to some strike.
When the university was reopened Gune appeared fully recovered and
wanted to sit for the exam. But since he has not applied for at the
first instance there was a problem. To sort it out he was compelled to
meet President. During the discussion, Professor has asked “From what
Hall are you?” “From JP. Sir” had been the reply. At that point the mood
and the manners of the President changed and he has shouted “So you must
be one of the gang that killed my two (fish) pets whom I looked after as
if my own children”.
To this Gune has pleaded with him saying “Sir I was seriously ill and
was in the hospital at that time. I have documents to prove that sir”.
After realizing the sincerity of the case Prof has cooled down and has
complied with Gune’s request saying in a very soothing voice “Kiyanna
epeye lamayo?” (You should have told me that. Haven’t you?).
The quarters allocated for the professors had some home gardens with
excellent butterfruit trees, plantains and king coconuts. When these
trees are laden with fruit, the students who pass by assume that the
professors cannot pluck them on their own and decide to relieve them of
these burdens. Thus, those fruits will be transported to the students’
rooms at night time, without disturbing the professors in any way. In
one such occasion, as a fierce dog was barking at the butterfruit
pluckers, the professor opened the window and told himself loudly “Oh
these are our children” (Ha me ape lamayi ne?) and closed the window.
Those were the days that we spent at Peradeniya. Regarding the
relationship between the dons and the undergrads it was indeed a happy
one. Even if we get a second chance we may re-enact the same life.
The dons of that period have now continued for more than 40 years
since then to serve the university and the country in various capacities
while rising higher and higher in their respective academic disciplines.
The undergraduates of that period still take pride in the fact that
they happened to be guided by such eminent professors and lecturers and
such pride enhances every day.
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