Inspired by a child’s sense of wonder
The world of a child is an amazing place to visit. That world has a
kind of magic. It is this kind of magic that they have in such
quantities that some adults have nothing of. Maybe we forget that
magical world we once lived in. Maybe we have given up the child like
trust we had in that world. Reminiscences of Gold met with Sybil
Wettasinghe, who has found her way back to that place; a lady who has
painted the faded signboards to that magical world.
She is one with them. She is well known as an author and illustrator
of a large number of children’s stories in Sri Lanka.
Sybil Wettasinghe |
Calling her village background a great inspiration, Sybil recalled it
as the happiest time in her life. “I was born in the village of Gintota.
It was a mysteriously beautiful place with very charming people and it
is different to any other place. The atmosphere and greenery was so
nice. With my grandmother who was always with me, I toured the forests,
bathed in the stream, enjoyed watching birds, flowers, wind and rain. It
was so lovely and provided the backdrop to all my children’s books.”
She was so sad when she had to leave her familiar surroundings at the
age of six, because her mother brought the whole family to Colombo to
give them an English education. “We lived in Dehiwala and I had my
schooling at the Holy Family Convent, Bambalapitiya. It was quite a
different environment. People were different and their attitudes were
also different. For one thing I didn’t know how to speak English. But
that was not a problem for me because I was a very silent child. I
learnt slowly and the European nuns in school were very kind-hearted so
I got on very well with them.”
Creative work
“I have the ability to write and illustrate and it was a talent in me
from the beginning. I used to write poems and draw pictures. That was
the beginning of my creativity. When my mother brought me to Colombo,
she had the idea of sending me to university. She wanted me to be an
architect, a career which I didn’t want to pursue. Being an architect
means dabbling in mathematics which I still don’t like. So I was
involved in my creative work. Of course I did not have any opportunity
to display anything. I used to draw pictures in black and white for my
own pleasure as a teenager.
“My father was supportive of my artistic ambitions and he submitted
my work for an exhibition in the Colombo Art Gallery. This was noticed
by a person called H. D. Sugathapala, who was the Headmaster of the
Royal Primary School in Colombo and a very well known art lover. So he
came in search of our house and requested my mother to allow me to
illustrate a book that he was compiling for a standard-five school
reader. My mother vehemently disagreed saying that she didn’t want me to
be an artist. Anyway Mr. Sugathapala had his way by getting his wife to
talk to my mother.
Village background
“In the end she agreed to allow me to illustrate one book. This book
- Nava Maga Reader - became very popular. It was the very first book
published in this country in colour. At that time Martin Wickremesinghe
was the editor of the Silumina. He had noticed this book and wrote a
review saying: ‘this child is very promising and has a great future in
book illustrating.’ This caught my mother’s fancy because Martin
Wickremesinghe was her favourite author and thereafter she allowed me to
do what I liked.”
Sybil wanted to join a newspaper and Mr. Sugathapala introduced her
to Mr. D.B. Dhanapala, who was the editor of the Lankadeepa. Mr.
Dhanapala immediately offered her a job because of her village
background. He wanted her to do something associated with the village.
Sybil remembered all the beautiful folk tales that her grandmother used
to tell her. She had absolutely no problem in making very catchy
illustrations for those beautiful folk tales and songs. “They were
published once a week. They became very popular and everybody liked
them. I used to sign my name as ‘Sybil’ which created a wrong impression
and some refereed to me as a ‘very talented young man!’. Later they were
really surprised to see a young girl in plaits and I was only 18 at the
time. I was the first woman to join the Lankadeepa in 1948.”
Sybil was a very bold lady. She was determined to make use of every
opportunity to improve her artistic talents. “I barged into the Times
building which was upstairs on the fourth floor. I used to see a very
grand looking lady everyday smoking a cigarette. When I made inquiries I
found out that her name was Sita Jayawardena and she was the lady who
did the woman’s pages in the Times. I was a bold person. The women in my
clan in the village were very bold. I must have had that character in
me. I boldly walked behind her one day right up to the fourth floor and
walked behind her to her office. I introduced myself as ‘Sybil de
Silva,’ and explained to her my desire to do some additional work while
continuing my work at Lankadeepa’.
Foreign languages
She contacted the editor Mr. Victor Lewis, an Englishman, and decided
to employ me in the Times to do illustrations for articles. I had a
great time there and I enjoyed my work. Later I got another opportunity
to join the Lake House publications which had just started a newspaper
tabloid called Janatha. When I told Mr. Dhanapala that I was leaving, he
was so heart broken, but he said: ‘for your improvement and betterment I
will allow you to go’.”
Sybil’s association with Lake House gave her access to several other
newspapers such as Observer, Daily News, Silumina and Sarasaviya. Her
future husband Dharmapala Wettasinghe was the chief sub-editor of the
Janatha newspaper. With his persuasion she wrote a story called ‘Kuda
Hora’ (The Umbrella Thief) for the children’s page of the newspaper. The
story was later developed into a book and was published in 1956. Sybil
is a prolific artist and has written over 200 children’s stories which
have been cherished by many generations of kids. Some of these books
have been translated into many foreign languages such as Japanese,
Korean, Chinese, Dutch and Swedish.
She has also written a very popular book titled The Child in Me which
has won the prestigious Gratiaen Award. It appears that even though she
was physically separated from the village at the age of six, that
enchanting childhood is still alive in her heart and soul.
This is a unique book in the sense that it conveys a strong message
to the adults by way of recounting the fascinating world of a child. The
present day life is too harsh for a child. “The children go to school in
school vans; they are dragged to school very early in the morning and
taken to tuition classes during their free time.
They have no time and space to live the life of a child. They have no
time to look at the sky and feel they are children. When we were
children we searched for the rainbows, look at the clouds and see the
shapes of the clouds and you get so inspired by the moonlight. I wanted
people to understand what childhood meant. As a grown up you don’t get
those fantasies and dreams a child has. I really wrote that book aiming
at mothers to tell them what childhood is. It was then I got letters
pouring in from old men and women thanking me for writing that because
it makes them go back to their own childhood. It is a timeless and
ageless book.”
There are some in this world who look at bookworms with cynicism. A
value of a good book is what transforms a worm into a beautiful
butterfly. Books form a cocoon around the child and the child emerges an
extraordinary creature ready to fly out into the world. And Sybil
Wettasinghe is a woman who has formed many cocoons. |