Cowboy tomb-stone

email from Susiri Weerasekara

Subject: Fw: Fwd: Fw: Fwd: Cowboy Tombstone

A COWBOY TOMBSTONE                         A COWBOY TOMBSTONE : Here are the Five Rules for Men to Follow for a Happy Life that Russell J. Larsen had inscribed on his headstone in Logan , Utah . He died not knowing that he would win the "Coolest Headstone" contest.  FIVE RULES FOR MEN TO FOLLOW FOR A HAPPY LIFE: 1. It's important to have a woman who helps at home, cooks from time to time, cleans up, and has a job. 2. It's important to have a woman who can make you laugh. 3. It's important to have a woman who you can trust, and doesn't lie to you. 4. It's important to have a woman who is good in bed, and likes to be with you. 5. It's very, very important that these four women do not know each other or you could end up dead like me.

Indian Niagra Falls

email from Susiri Weerasekara

Subject: Indian Niagara falls   This is our Indian Niagara Fall, some people don't know where it is in India.you can find the map as under.Don't forget to see, you might forget Canada Niagara fall. Indian Niagara Beautiful !!   I don't know how many Indians are aware of this place........ maybe some Keralites are.  Now maybe some more of you are and if you send this to some of your friends, more people will know that we have something almost  as beautiful as Niagara in our country. This breath taking natural picturesque splendor located at a road distance of 65 Kms from Trichur (Kerala) & 60 Kms from Cochin International airport. Try to chalk out a holiday in September just after the monsoons.  The waterfalls will bein full force then.  A tranquil & much needed escape from the troubles & stress of life!  Just amazing.......not many of us would have known this to be such a wonderful scenic spot

E mail from Ragupathy

Subject: A letter by Lee Kuan Yew's Daughter - Please READ





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A timely and very down-to-earth message which does not "comfort" only the Singaporeans, but this could benefit all of us. It's not because she is the daughter of Lee Kwan Yew and not because she is a well-established medical doctor in neuroscience, but as a rightful citizen of Singapore who shares its obligation and responsibility. There may be policy issues which we disagree with how Singapore is being "run" or "managed". The message delivered here however does reflect where we are now - sitting in the mid of this financial turmoil and where we are going!
Please do yourself a favor. Do read to the end. A nice and touching article to read. Plenty of foods for thought. This letter is beautifully "crafted" in English. It is a shining example of how English should be "written".
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Article written by Lee Wei Ling

In 2007, in an end-of-year message to the staff of the National Neuroscience Institute, I wrote: 'Whilst boom time in the public sector is never as booming as in the private sector, let us not forget that boom time is eventually followed by slump time. Slump time in the public sector is always less painful compared to the private sector.'

Slump time has arrived with a bang.

 While I worry about the poorer Singaporeans who will be hit hard, perhaps this recession has come at an opportune time for many of us. It will give us an incentive to reconsider our priorities in life.

Decades of the good life have made us soft. The wealthy especially, but also the middle class in Singapore, have had it so good for so long, what they once considered luxuries, they now think of as necessities.

A mobile phone, for instance, is now a statement about who you are, not just a piece of equipment for communication. Hence many people buy the latest model though their existing mobile phones are still in perfect w orking order.

A Mercedes-Benz is no longer adequate as a status symbol. For millionaires who wish to show the world they have taste, a Ferrari or a Porsche is deemed more appropriate.

 The same attitude influences the choice of attire and accessories. I still find it hard to believe that there are people carrying handbags that cost more than thrice the monthly income of a bus driver, and many more times that of the foreign worker labouring in the hot sun, risking his life to construct luxury condominiums he will never have a chance to live in.

The media encourages and amplifies this ostentatious consumption. Perhaps it is good to encourage people to spend more because this will prevent the recession from getting worse. I am not an economist, but wasn't that the root cause of the current crisis - Americans spending more than they could afford to?

 I am not a particularly spiritual person. I don't believe in the supernatural and I don't think I have a soul that will survive my death. But as I view the crass materialism around me, I am reminded of what my mother once told me: 'Suffering and deprivation is good for the soul.'

 My family is not poor, but we have been brought up to be frugal.. My parents and I live in the same house that my paternal grandparents and their children moved into after World War II in 1945. It is a big house by today's standards, but it is simple - in fact, almost to the point of being shabby.

 Those who see it for the first time are astonished that Minister Mentor Lee Kuan Yew's home is so humble. But it is a comfortable house, a home we have got used to. Though it does look shabby compared to the new mansions on our street, we are not bothered by the comparison.

Most of the world and much of Singapore will lament the economic downturn. We have been told to tighten our belts. There will undoubtedly be suffering, which we must try our best to ameliorate.

But I personally think the hard times will hold a timely lesson for many Singaporeans, especially those born after 1970 who have never lived through difficult times.

 No matter how poor you are in Singapore , the authorities and social groups do try to ensure you have shelter and food. Nobody starves in Singapore ..

Many of those who are currently living in mansions and enjoying a luxurious lifestyle will probably still be able to do so, even if they might have to downgrade from wines costing $20,000 a bottle to $10,000 a bottle. They would hardly notice the difference.

 Being wealthy is not a sin. It cannot be in a capitalist market economy. Enjoying the fruits of one's own labour is one's prerogative and I have no right to chastise those who choose to live luxuriously.

 But if one is blinded by materialism, there would be no end to wanting and hankering. After the Ferrari, what next? An Aston Martin? After the Hermes Birkin handbag, what can one upgrade to?

Neither an Aston Martin nor an Hermes Birkin can make us truly happy or contented.. They are like dust, a fog obscuring the true mean ing of life, and can be blown away in the twinkling of an eye.

 When the end approaches and we look back on our lives, will we regret the latest mobile phone or luxury car that we did not acquire? Or would we prefer to die at peace with ourselves, knowing that we have lived lives filled with love, friendship and goodwill, that we have helped some of our fellow voyagers along the way and that we have tried our best to leave this world a slightly better place than how we found it?

We know which is the correct choice - and it is within our power to make that choice.

 In this new year, burdened as it is with the problems of the year that has just ended, let us again try to choose wisely.

To a considerable degree, our happiness is within our own control, and we should not follow the herd blindly.

 The writer is director of the National Neuroscience Institute. And also Lee Kuan Yew's daughter...

 With very warm regards,
Chwee Seng

66 years later - Hiroshima and Detriot

email from Buddy Reid.

you may have seen this before yet its worthwhile reminding ourselves.GaminiJ

READ ALL THE WAY TO THE END!! 66 years later! What happened to the radiation that lasts thousands of years? HIROSHIMA 1945 We all know that Hiroshima and Nagasaki were destroyed in August 1945 after the explosion of atomic bombs. However, we know little about the progress made by the people of that land during the past 65 years. HIROSHIMA - 65 YEARS LATER DETROIT- 65 YEARS AFTER HIROSHIMA What has caused more long term destruction- the A-bomb, or  Government welfare programs created to buy the votes of those who want someone to take care of them? Japan does not have a welfare system. Work for it or do without.  These are possibly the 5 best sentences you'll ever read and all applicable to this experiment: 1. You cannot legislate the poor into prosperity by legislating the wealthy out of prosperity. 2. What one person receives without working for, another person must work for without receiving. 3. The government cannot give to anybody anything that the government does not first take from somebody else. 4. You cannot multiply wealth by dividing it! 5. When half of the people get the idea that they do not have to work because the other half is going to take care of them, and when the other half gets the idea that it does no good to work because somebody else is going to get what they work for, that is the beginning of the end of any nation. Can you think of a reason for not sharing this? ........Neither could I.

 

Kumar Sangakkara

Interview with Kumar Sangakkara. Click on link below.:-

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nr9UAibdM6A

Lawrence Ratnam's SATNAV

LawrenceRatnam@aol.com	14:59 (3 hours ago)
to lawrence.ratnam, me

I have a little Satnav
It sits there in my car

A Satnav is a driver's friend
It tells you where you are

I have a little Satnav
I've had it all my life

It's better than the normal ones
My Satnav is my wife

It gives me full instructions
Especially how to drive

"It's thirty miles an hour", it says
"You're doing thirty five"

It tells me when to stop and start
And when to use the brake

And tells me that it's never ever
Safe to overtake

It tells me when a light is red
And when it goes to green

It seems to know instinctively
Just when to intervene

It lists the vehicles just in front
And all those to the rear

And taking this into account
It specifies my gear.

I'm sure no other driver
Has so helpful a device

For when we leave and lock the car
It still gives its advice

It fills me up with counselling
Each journey's pretty fraught

So why don't I exchange it
And get a quieter sort?

Ah well, you see, it cleans the house,
Makes sure I'm properly fed,

It washes all my shirts and things
And keeps me warm in bed!

Despite all these advantages
And my tendency to scoff,

I only wish that now and then
I could turn the friggin’ thing off.

Life at St.John's College, Jaffna, in the 1930 - 1940s - Victor Benjamin.

A recall by a Surgeon in the Health Department of Ceylon/Sri Lanka, now in Australia.

BY
VICTOR A. BENJAMIN



In January 1937, I entered St. John's College, Jaffna, as a Fourth Standard
student, after studying at Chundikuli Girls' College. Miss. M. E. Van Den
Driesen was my first class teacher. She was called Lorna, a shortened
version of her name Eleanor. She was beautiful, intelligent, and very kind.
She is the only person who taught me at St. John's, who is still alive. She
leads a very active life in Australia at present.

I found the new environment at St. John's very exciting and different.
Ceylon was then a Crown Colony in the British Empire. St. John's was run by
the Church Missionary Society (or C.M.S) from Britain. Chundikuli Girls'
College, the school at Kopay, and a small school in Nallur also belonged to
the C.MS <http://c.ms/>. These were smaller schools, created long after St.
John 's had been recognized as a success. We were being educated to be the
discipline men of the future, on whom the country would depend. The status
in life which each of us would attain in later years was not important.
Whether in a humble, or in an exalted position, our conduct had to be
exemplary and honourable, at all times, so that others would identify us as
"Old Johnians" wherever we went. We were to be sportsmen, to whom winning or
losing did not matter, as long as we "played the game".

Reverend Henry Peto, M.A. was our Principal. He was proud of us, and we were
inspired by him. He had been Principal at .St John's from 1920, until his
tragic death by drowning in 1940, while sea bathing at Thondaimanaru, in the
company of two other teachers residing in Chundikuli. Henry Peto was a very
learned, energetic, benign looking, thin handsome man of average height, and
who was a very strict disciplinarian. He had a small dark brown coloured
Austin Seven car, a model that was referred to as the "Baby Austin ". We
referred to it as the "match box car". He was the Chaplain to St. John's,
and to Chundikuli Girls' College, when there was no other ordained clergyman
on the college staff to take this responsibility for the spiritual care of
the staff and the students. Sunday Church services in English were conducted
by the Principal, and the Chaplain (if one was available). There was a Holy
Communion service, early in the mornings, and an evening service (or
Evensong). Prefects and monitors felt very important, when their turn came
to read a lesson, and collect the offering at the Evensong. After the Sunday
evening service, it was customary for the boarders at both schools to walk
in an orderly fashion, in different processions separated by a safe
distance, to the beach beside the Jaffna lagoon. The distance separating the
procession of the girls, and that of the boys who followed, had an
unexplained tendency to diminish. This trip to the beach was quite popular
with many day scholars too, who would attend the evening service regularly,
in order to join in the march to the beach. Opportunities to communicate
with the girls by verbal, non-verbal, and body languages were great. It was
considered vulgar to go to the beach with the other students, unless one had
attended the church service preceding the excursion. Hence, many Hindu boys
eagerly came to church on Sunday evenings, and thereafter to the beach.

Mrs. Peto took upon herself to teach English singing to the students at St.
John's. These singing classes were held, during school hours, at the
Principal's bungalow. She would play the piano, and would lead in the
singing. These classes were part of the education at St. John's. Thus, the
boys at St. John's became good in many old and popular English Ballads.
Miss. Athisayam Sathianathan, who also was a good pianist and could sing
well, would assist Mrs. Peto. Miss. Sathianathan changed the life of another
teacher Mr. D. C. Arulanantham, who had returned in 1938, after
post-graduate studies in Britain, by getting married to him. They left St.
John's a few years later, when D. C. Arulanantham took up a senior staff job
in the Education Department in Colombo. When World War Two began in Europe
in 1939, Mrs. Peto was in England, where their children lived.

Rev. Peto enjoyed a regular swim in the sea off the North coast of the
Jaffna Peninsula. He. was an expert swimmer, and went further into the sea
than the others who accompanied him. On the fatal day when he got drowned,
he had got into difficulty by going too far into the sea. His body was
interred in St. John's Church Cemetery. His death was the saddest event that
I remember. A few years later, Rev. Peto 's son, Captain Morton Peto came to
St. John 's soon after the World War ended He was in his army uniform, and
was introduced to the students at a special college assembly, after which
there was a brief service at the grave side, when. wreaths were placed by
Captain Peto and our Principal.

The C.M.S. was unable to send another Missionary from Britain, to succeed
Peto as Principal of St. John's, because of the war. Their inability to send
an Englishman from Britain resulted in the very best choice being made in
the appointment of the next Principal. Our Vice-Principal, Rev. J. T.
Arulanantham became the new Principal of St. John's College. He proved an
extremely successful Principal. During his tenure as Principal, a number of
far reaching changes took place in the country in general, and specifically
in the field of education and in matters concerning schools, particularly
after I left the college. Changes and challenges that occurred after I left
St. John' s, fall outside the scope of this article.

During my time at St. John's, Rev. Arulanantham continued to teach
Scripture, even after becoming the Principal. He introduced ethics as an
alternate subject to cater for Non-Christian boys who did not wish to learn
Scripture as a subject. He made good use of the school assembly in the
mornings, to be an occasion to communicate his thoughts to the entire school
population. These included his reflections on moral, historical,
contemporary, local, and other issues, presented in a brief and very casual
talk, which did not have any of the features of a sermon, or class-room
teaching. A lot of preparation would have gone into making his message brief
and understandable to all the students, from the juniors to the seniors. He
never monopolized the assembly time, and allowed other teachers, and
occasional guests, the opportunity to talk to the students.

He had the capacity to rebuke students in the most inoffensive way, and with
a kind smile. He was capable of being stern, when the occasion merited it.
He was a deeply God-fearing man. He was always conscious of the demands of
the leadership role and responsibility, placed on him, when with unexpected
suddenness, he had to abruptly take over the Principalship of the College,
in succession to Rev. Peto, who had been Principal for twenty years.

Soon after Japan's entry into war, and the capture of almost every country
that Japan invaded, a severe shortage of food occurred in Ceylon. Therefore,
every bit of available ground in the college, as well as Jaffna homes, had
to be used to cultivate food crops, yams (such as manioc), and vegetables,
in addition to providing Air Raid Shelters in the form of trenches. Students
helped in the food production drive. The war ended in 1945, but the problems
did not cease immediately.

Free Education was introduced in 1945. Until then, students had to pay
school fees. If there were two brothers from the same family, the younger
brother paid only half the fee. If there were three brothers from the same
family, the youngest studied free. Two or three brothers from the same
family studying at the same time at school were not uncommon. But for four,
or more brothers to be in school together was exceptional. I distinctly
remember four brothers studying at the same time. It was from the Arnold
family. They were Marcus, Anton, Stanley and Earnest. Anton and Stanley were
my classmates. I believe that the Lewis family also had at least four, (and
possibly five) brothers studying at the same time at St. John's, during my
student days.

A new cinema theatre got built very close to the college and the church,
almost diagonally, across the road, and opposite the church cemetery. All
opposition from the college, the church, and the Chundikuli community had
been ignored. Music and drama from this new cinema theatre could be heard
over the loud speakers outside the cinema theatre, from even beyond the
Principal's residence and every boarding house in the college. A tea
boutique opened up for business, beside this cinema theatre. Undesirable
persons would loiter on the road, in front of these unwelcome intrusions
into the Chundikulj environment. The College responded by shifting its main
gate from Columbuthurai Road, to the road between the Old Park and the
College playgrounds. In the space of a few years, that offending cinema
theatre became a financial disaster, and was put for sale. There were no
buyers. This happened sometime after I had left St. John's. Eventually, St.
John's College purchased it, raising a loan to pay for this unwanted new
acquisition. It was the price to pay for being able to preserve the
neighbourhood for expansion of the educational activities of the college,
and meet the bigger challenges that followed in subsequent years.

Teachers during my time at school were unique. Until Japan entered the war,
and imported cloth became scarce, all the male teachers who chose the
western attire wore lounge suits made of imported cotton drill, hats (which
often looked like white helmets, with a strap going under the chin), socks
and polished lacing shoes. The lounge suites comprised of long trousers and
a matching traditional western coat, a shirt and tie. Those who opted to be
in National Attire were in immaculate white verti and long sleeved
collarless banian, complete with a white shawl. and less cumbersome
footwear. Mr. K. Nesiah, Mr. K. ("Kadavul") Subramaniam, Mr. M. S.
Thambithurai Mr. A. W. Rajasekaram and his brother Mr. A.Rajendram were
consistent in always being in the National Dress. Mr. Nesiah went further in
using 'KHADAR" or cloth made on a handloom, as a "cottage industry" for his
national dress. It was less dressy, but more durable. (Khadar was an
inspiration from the Great Mahatma Gandhi of India, and its usage was to
show to the rest of the world that he was an ardent follower of Gandhian
principles and teachings).

Mr. Nesiah had a M. A degree, and was a great intellect. He left St. John's
in 1945, to join the staff of St. Thomas' College, Mt. Lavinia. From there,
he joined the University of Ceylon when a Department of Education was
inaugurated at the University. He served for many years as Head of the
Department, in the University. "Kadavul" Subramaniam was the only Hindu
among the teachers at St. John's, during my time as a student. He was a
Tamil Scholar, and was always smiling and pleasant. I have never seen him
getting angry, and rebuking any student. He commanded the respect of all
students, with his personality, simplicity, and subtle sense of humour.

The teachers at St. John's, during my time as a student , comprised of a
harmonious multicultural group from several different ethnic origins. Apart
from the Tamils, we had a Dutch Burgher in Miss. M. E. Van Den Driesen.
Portuguese Burghers were represented in Mr.C.C. Jell, Mr. S. L. Jansen, and
Mr. A. G. Charles.

We had MaIayalees from Kerala with three different persons having the same
surname; they were P. I. Matthai, P. T. Matthai and T.M.Matthai. There were
referred to by their initials. Later arrivals from Kerala were Mr.K.K. John
and Miss. Abraham.

Another Indian was Mr. Bhlasingh, an academic who came from Madras.
Englishmen on the staff were Rev. Peto, (until his death), and followed
later on by Mr. P. C. Gaussen.

The Sinhalese teacher was Mr. C. H. Gunawardene.

This produced a "cultural and ethnic diversity" among the teachers at St.
John's. During that era, this was not, considered unique. It was part of
normal life in Ceylon.

Mr. C. C. Jell took it in good humour, when students chanted "C. C. Jell, Go
to Hell" His sudden death in 1937 or 1938 made us very sad. We had been
trying to dispatch him to "hell", when he was alive and well. We were sure
that there was a better place prepared for him in HEAVEN, and that he never
went to hell. Mr. A. G. Charles was the greatest storyteller we knew. He
enjoyed boasting about himself, his accomplishments, achievements,
adventures, exploits, and his versatility. His stories were very original,
and were invented by him. It was easy to divert his attention from the
formal teaching, by tempting him with a question for which the answer was
irrelevant. He would immediately invent an interesting new story, with
fascinating imaginary details and gestures that were spontaneous and
appropriate. It was superb education to be taught by Mr. Charles. It was
great fun to imitate Mr. Charles' story telling, and every class had a clown
who could mimic Mr. Charles. His punishment for any student who got caught
imitating him, or showing gestures of disbelief, or playful mockery, during
his story telling diversions, were two or three hard strokes with a thin
length of tamarind stick, which he always carried with him. Students would
invent all sorts of amusing tales (not founded on facts, and which were not
very complimentary), about Mr. Charles. Based on these tales, he earned a
unique nickname in Tamil, alleging mischievously that he considered as a
delicacy in food, an item, which no one else ever ate. He was loved and
feared at the same time. It was dangerous to incur his wrath. It was easy to
please him, by being part of a very appreciative audience listening to his
creative story telling. One of Mr. Charles' sons, and one of Mr. Jansen's
sons were my classmates.

Those of Portuguese descent in Jaffna used to converse with each other, both
within their homes, as well as outside, iii their own Portuguese language.
They were very industrious.

Digressing, during that era, there was a group of Protuguese Burgher men who
formed an impressive musical band in Jaffna town. They had several different
types of brass instruments like the trumpet, and bugle, and they had drums
of various sizes, ~trapped in front of them. They all wore white suits and a
peak-cap, and looked like admirals in their uniforms. They proudly marched
in front of funeral processions, playing appropriately solemn funeral music
and suitable hymns (such as "Nearer my God, to thee" of "Rock of ages, cleft
for me'). It was customary that apart from their fee, a generous amount of
arrack was also given to them. After the funeral was over, and they returned
from the graveyard to their homes, the band would change their musical
rhythm to livelier tunes, (such as "He's a jolly good fellow ", and even
Baila Hits of that era).

It is a pity that the Burgher community has disappeared completely from
Jaffna. Those of Dutch origin moved towards Colombo, after Ceylon got
independence in 1948, and then emigrated mainly to Australia after English
ceased to be the Official Language in 1956. The Portuguese Burghers slowly
integrated with the natives of Ceylon, by marrying the locals, and got
assimilated as Tamils, in Tamil areas, and lost their separate identity.

Mr. P. C. Gaussen was a handsome, tall, refined, bachelor, who went about on
a scooter. I think that he was the first person to introduce a motor scooter
to Jaffna. He had been a teacher in Espahan in Persia (or Iran), prior to
coming to St. John's as Vice-Principal, sometime after Rev. Arulanantham
became the principal. Gaussen taught me physics. Gaussen had an Oxford M. A
degree, and his main academic interest was in Architecture. The Science
Laboratory Building at St. John's was designed by Gaussen, as the architect.
Its original roof was beautiful and elegant, but had been more suitable for
the British climate. Many years later, the roof had to be redesigned and
altered to suit local Jaffna conditions. It was paradoxical in that while he
was a very friendly and polite man, he chose to be a bit aloof and
cultivated very little friendships with anyone in Jaffna. He was an idealist
and a perfectionist, who took his teaching seriously and was a good teacher.

I am not sure as to what happened to him in 1945, because Physics, the
subject he taught me; was taken over, initially by Mr. Peter Somasunderam,
and later by Miss. Abraham, who came from India. Gaussen probably went away
on Home Leave.



Mr. C. H. Gunawardene was specially recruited to teach Sinhala at St.
John's. Apart from the small Sinhala School in Hospital Road, Jaffna, St.
John's was the only school in thë whole of the Northern Province to have a
Sinhala teacher. He was a very young teacher with an extremely bright future
before him. I am sure that his early years at St. John's would have helped
him in later years. He would have gone as an unofficial ambassador from
Jaffna to the Sinhala dominated parts of Ceylon.

All three teachers with the name Mathai taught me. They were better known by
their initials. T. M. Matthai was also the "Scout Master". His son Babu had
his early education at St. John's.

Mr. Balasingh arrived from Madras in 1942 or 1943 , and was the first
Zoology teacher at St. John's. He had a First Class Honours B. Sc. Degree
from Madras, and had done Botany as a subsidiary subject. He would have been
around the age of 22, and was fresh with new ideas on how teaching of these
two subjects should be done. The new Science Laboratory Block had been
dedicated and opened around the time. The task of setting up the Biology
section of the Science Laboratory was assigned to him. Prior to arrival of
Balasingh, Zoology was taught for the Johnians at Chundikuli Girls' College,
by their Principal, Dr (Miss) E. M Thilliampalam. This had been an
unsatisfactory arrangement, particularly where Zoology practicals were
concerned, and clearly even Miss. Thilliampalam wished St. John 's to find
its own full time Zoology teacher. Mr. E. M Ponnudurai who had been the
Botany teacher all these years felt happy to have Balasingh share the
responsibility of teaching Botany also. Balasingh organized the Biology
laboratory with Ponnudurai giving him all the support and help. They jointly
inaugurated the Natural Science Association for the senior Biology Students,
and I was fortunate in being a founder member of that Association. Weekly
meetings were held, soon after school hours. As an incentive for the
students to stay behind, after school, some food in the form of patties, or
vaddai and plantains with a cup of tea was provided from the tuck soap
before the commencement of the meetings. This was paid for from the annual
subscription of One Rupee (Rs. 1.00) paid by the members. Office bearers of
this association were a President, a Secretary, and a Treasurer (all of whom
were students), with teachers Ponnudurai and Balsingh being Patrons. The
cost of the food was subsidized by the College. No one really knew whether
it was considered part of formal teaching of Biology, or if it was
extracurricular activity. Students were encouraged to read papers, arrange
demonstrations (or "practicals"), and even debate on controversial subjects
such as whether life started on Land, or in the sea, whether plants or
animals were more important, etc. Help in preparation in presenting a paper,
a demonstration, or a debate, was freely available from Balasingh. who was
more approachable than Ponnudurai. Early in 1945, Balasingh took up the
position of Assistant Lecturer ship at the University he graduated from,
having sponsored Mr. K. K. John to succeed him at St. John's.

Mr. E. M. Ponnudurai was an excellent teacher in Botany. He was a very
strict disciplinarian, and was generally feared by the students, because he
had powerful unofficial authority outside the classrooms, and even outside
the college compound. He was seen everywhere, walking around even after
school hours, as he lived with his family inside the school campus. He knew
every student in the school by name. He would keenly note how games were
being played, and mistakes any player made. He even seemed to know the
parents of most of the schoolboys. His punishment of students never exceeded
a verbal lashing, but the recipients of a scolding from Ponnudurai knew that
they were guilty of some misdemeanor or misbehaviour that had come to
Ponnudurai's notice. The College was everything that Mr. Ponnudurai toiled
for, and he was fond of proclaiming this fact. Nothing else mattered to him.
Botany was Ponnudurai's scientific interest. When I was the only candidate
in the whole of Ceylon to be awarded a Distinction in Botany, at the Higher
School Certificate examination held in December 1945, Mr. Ponnudurai felt
the proudest man on earth. He justifiably assumed it as proof that he was
undisputedly the best Botany Teacher in the whole of Ceylon. In later years,
he would embarrass me by consulting me on serious medical matters, even when
I was only a third year medical student.

Mr. J. R. Thambyaiah taught me Chemistry in the higher forms. He too felt
equally proud of himself, as the best Chemistry Teacher, when I obtained
Distinctions in Chemistry too, at the same H.S.C Examination. But he had to
share that honour with the Chemistry Teacher at Jaffna Central College, for
Kathiravel Reviraj of Central, and I happened to be the only two students in
the whole of Ceylon to be awarded Distinctions in Chemistry that year. It
was a very sad moment for me, about 25 years later. when I was suddenly
summoned to see him at his home. He had severe chest pain of very brief
duration. He died while describing his chest pain to me. 1 was the very last
person he spoke to.

Mr. S. Sivapragasam was a very amiable and lovable science teacher who
introduced Chemistry as a subject to students beginning to learn Science. He
taught the subject from the Chemistry laboratory (in the old block, and
before the new Science Laboratory had been built). He had the ability to
have the whole class involved in spontaneous and simultaneous bursts of
laughter,. even when teaching a dry and uninteresting subject like
Chemistry. His jokes were always new, and were strictly and appropriately
applicable to some situation or event that had taken place only moments
earlier. He was always very calm and serene. Any students or class that
tried any practical joke on Mr. Sivapragasam would instantly be made to look
fools by his instant response. Sivapragasam was a common name, and
therefore, he had to be identified by an appropriate nickname. His two sons.
D.R. Sivapragasam and P. T Sivapragasam studied at St. John's during my
tune. They were little senior to me.

MR. J. T. Solomons was the "ARTS MASTER' who taught drawing, sketching, and
painting with water colours. He was a very simple and pleasant man. He knew
that no student of his would ever equal his skills, even in later life, as
an artist. He was a contented man, having an "Arts Class Room" which he did
not have to share with any other teacher. He knew that during the days when
Ceylon was part of the British Empire, teaching of "ARTS" was held in very
low priority by the British rulers. Artistic skills never helped anyone to
secure any form of employment, and was a neglected subject. The class
timetables allowed students to choose between LATIN and ART, as their
preferred subject. The British Educational Policy for the Colonies in their
Empire placed some importance in learning a second language, and learning
the dead language. Latin was considered more important than learning the
native languages, Tamil or Sinhala. In this context, I chose to be an Art
Student than study Latin. I found that both the teacher of Latin. and the
subject, to be equally boring. .W. J. Solomons, son of Art Master Solomons.
was a few years senior to me at college. He had the same satisfied attitude
to life, as his father. He worked in the Forest Department after leaving
school.

Mr. L. W. D. Nalliah succeeded Mr. Solomons as the "Art Master"

Mr. D. H. Chinniah was a longstanding teacher in the lower forms. He was a
thin, dark. bachelor, who had the unique ability to suppress a smile, even
when inwardly, he was smiling or laughing with others, over some funny or
laugh provoking incident. He always wore white suite and white hat, and
would pedal to school on his rusty old bicycle. He taught with a seriously
monotonous loud voice. and there was no room for any fun, pranks, or jokes
during his classes. He would bring a thin stick with him, the presence of
which served as a deterrent to any student tempted to some minor mischief,
such as throwing paper rolled into a ball at him, when his face was turned
away from the students. If provoked by some fun at his expense, the next
student who failed to give a correct answer to some question from him,
earned a few strokes with the stick that Chinniah carried

Chinniah was a common name in Jaffna. and there were several students with
the name Chinniah, (which sometimes got spelled Sinniah). Students solved
the problem by giving Mr. Chinniah, an appropriate nickname, by which he was
always referred to.

Mr. K. C. Thurairatnam was the only teacher who rode to College on a
majestic motorbike. He was an excellent English teacher, and a handsome and
keen sportsman, and he played better soccer than the students did. He got
married, while working as a teacher at St. John's. He advanced his career a
few years later, by joining the staff of Jaffna College.

Mr. V. C. Canagaratnam was a teacher whom no one forgot. He taught with
great enthusiasm and with a loud voice. He looked equally smart, whether in
National dress or in a Western Lounge Suit. During my time at St. John's, a
cane about a meter in length. was kept in the college office, and was
available to any teacher who required it. Mr. Canagaratnam would send for
the cane with greater regularity than any other teacher. When teachers used
the cane, they had to make written entries on the "cane register" which
always had to be taken with the cane. The names of students who received
strokes with the cane, and other details including the offences that merited
the caning had to be entered by the teacher. Canagaratnam was fair in that
every student had an equal chance to be at the receiving end of the cane.
And every student got that chance. Strangely, the students did not take
offence at his resourcefulness in using the cane as an aid in education. He
was forgiven. and referred to. most affectionately. by the nickname
'crake-en ", (the first part of the nickname "crake" being understood in
English and the "en" which followed being borrowed from Tamil). Canagaratnam
liked the nickname by which he was known, and felt obliged to act that part.
He carried no grudges.

Mr. Param Selvarajah was both cricket coach, and a commissioned officer in
the Ceylon Cadet Battalion. St. John's had cadet platoons, both for senior
cadets and for junior cadets. Later on he joined the regular army, and rose
to the rank of a major.
Mr. E. C. A. Navaratnarajah was another keen teacher of English. and
produced several English Plays. These were so successful. and some of these
were staged in Kandy too. During the period January to June 1946, 1 remained
in
school, even though I had no class to attend as a student. It was just after
my H.S.C and University Entrance Examinations held in December 1945. I was
Senior Prefect at that time, and had a single room in the college boarding
house. I would be asked to act for any teacher who was absent. During this
period, Mr. Navaratnarajah trained students for one of the best plays that
St. John's produced. I attended the training of students, very regularly,
after school hours, not having anything else to do. I did not know that Mr.
Navaratnarajah greatly appreciated my presence as an uninvited observer.
Very soon, I knew the parts of every actor, including what they had to say,
by memory. When Mr. Navaratnarajah knew this, he would ask me to deputise
for any actor who was absent, or who turned up late. He also invited me to
sit near the stage and prompt what had to be said, when an actor got stuck,
forgetting his part. I soon became a voluntary "sub-assistant" to Mr.
Navaratnarajah. He rewarded me in the most unexpected way, by including me
in his group, when the play was staged in Kandy. It was my first visit to
the hill capital.

Mr. P. E.Rajendra, an excellent athlete, had been the Assistant Athletic
Coach at St. Patrick's College for several years, during which years, St.
Patrick's remained the unbeatable Athletic Champions. After some dispute at
St. Patrick's, he joined the staff at St. John's, vowing to train a team
from St. John's that would defeat St. Patrick's. He worked very hard towards
this goal, and transformed ordinary students who were idle in the evenings,
into top grade athletes. Within two or three years, he achieved his aim.
when St. John's became the Athletic Champions. It was a moment of great
triumph for everyone at St. John's. Soon afterwards, he entered the
University. of Ceylon as an undergraduate, and a few years later became the
Director of Physical Education at the University.

The Science Laboratory had two full time attendants, Vellaichamy and
Chinniah. They were in charge of the entire science laboratory building with
all the equipment and material contained. They set the stage for all
practical classes, so that teachers and students could commence the
demonstrations and experiments without wasting a single minute. Vellaichamy
was a tough looking sturdy man with a majestic moustache. He looked upon the
science block as his territory. He was a terror inside the Science
Laboratory building, but became a very mild and amiable man outside. Like
most of the teachers. he had a distinct identity for himself, within the
school. Outside attending regular science classes, no student would dare to
enter the science block, without obtaining Vellaichamy's permission first.

Sportsmen among the students. In an article such as this, it is impossible
to name all the students who were great sportsmen, in cricket, soccer,
athletics and volleyball. However, it will be incomplete, if I do not
mention a few of the outstanding sportsmen. Two Van Den Driesen brothers,
Tom and Billy were great cricketers and soccer players.

Without, any risk of being disputed or contradicted, I remember R. R. Scott
as the greatest student sportsman in the whole of Jaffna, during my time at
St. John's. He had style in the way he played. He was a shy and silent man,
who was conscious that he was admired universally for his sportsmanship. His
brother E. T. Scott, too was an excellent cricketer, athlete and a soccer
player. Freddy Ratnesar played excellent cricket and tennis, and was the
chess champion, year after year. The boys who walked from Ariyalai to school
were always very fit, and would excel in all sports. But their priorities
were different, in that they gave greater . importance to studies than
games. Walking to school and then. back home, gave them enough exercise to
keep fit. They competed in sports without much training, and yet played a
winning game.

Tharmalingarn, a classmate of mine was an outstanding example of this
phenomenon.

Albert Rasiah, (another classmate of mine) who travelled daily from Usan,
Mirusuvil, was one of the finest pole-vaulters, in addition to excellence in
several other athletic events. R. S. Peter, (also a classmate of' mine), R.
R (Reggie) Jeyarajah and Lionel Thambyrajah were excellent all-round
sportsmen.

Unexpected influx of students from Colombo, due to the war. Japan brought
the war to the east, and bombed Colombo and Trincomalee. on O5 April, 1942,
and once again a few weeks later. To add to the minor (or trivial
dislocation), several school buildings in Colombo were taken over by the
British Military as barracks for their troops. School education in Colombo
was severely disrupted. This resulted in a sudden exodus of school children
from Colombo to the provinces. St. Jôhn's responded by generously opening
its doors to vast numbers of displaced students, from different Colombo
schools, despite having very meagre facilities to accommodate all of them.
These students had lived and been educated in environments, where the
values, traditions, codes of conduct, and behaviour patterns were far
removed from what prevailed in Jaffna. The students who. came from Colombo
had a false belief that they were from a superior tribe than the native
students and teachers in Jaffna. These refugees from Colombo always wore
leather shoes. and could never walk barefooted. By contrast, in those days.
all the students in Jaffna. both girls and boys, attended school without any
footwear. They got into shoes. which were often ill fitting, only on special
occasions like the Prize giving, or when they started to wear long trousers.
Generally; the students who came from Colonbo were more interested in being
idolised adored, and admired by the girls, at Chundikuli. They took games
seriously, but forgot the reality that they came to Jaffna to continue their
studies. However by the time these students completed their schooling, they
changed and accepted in later years that all their successes in life was
entirely due to the education they were privileged to receive at St. John
's. They became proud to have transformed into Johnians.

A few great sportsmen came into St. John's, with this group of displaced
students. These included the brothers J. M. Rajaratnam and J. I. ("Jimmy")
Rajaratnam (both of whom eventually settled down in Jaffna). three
Kanagasabay brothers, and a very stylish high-scoring batsman Kanaganayagam.
all of whom enhanced the strength of our various sports teams. These were
many other younger sporting stars in this group.

It is ridiculous to compare the way Colombo became. a deserted city, in
1942, after two brief air raids, and the great courage, determination, and
resilience with which the present residents of Jaffna and other parts of the
Northern Peninsula have been getting on with their life, with the the
ongoing war, over the last 14 years. Aircraft dropping loads of lethal bombs
have failed to intimidate the Jaffna man.

St .John's College continues to provide education, and celebrate the 175th
anniversary now, in 1998. The Principals and teachers who have been faithful
to their calling, and have served with great dedication anti leadership. in
these unthinkably difficult years, since the civil war started, and
escalated, will be remembered for posterity.

Composition of Students. During my time at St. John's, we had a cultural and
Ethnic diversity among the student population. a feature made impossible now
by the actions of politicians and governments that came into power. after
CeyIon won independence from British Colonial Rule in 1946. Apart from the
Tamils from different parts of Jaffna. we had Sinhala students from
Medawachiyaa to Colombo and Kandy. Many students came from the up-country
tea plantation regions, and some from the Eastern Province. We had a few
Muslim students also. When a Sinhalese student came from Colornbo or Kandy.
it usually meant that student had offended his school authorities in his
hometown and had to leave his school. St. John's offered such students "a
second chance to continue studies". Such students always proved a success in
later life, and valued their association with St. John's. Such opportunities
were available during my student days. because the medium of education was
English, throughout the country.

During my latter years at College, girls wishing to study science subjects
in the lower and upper sixth forms, preparing for the University Entrance
Examination were also admitted to St. John's.

When it was envisaged that invasion of Ceylon by the Japanese was imminent,
a big military enlistment drive was started in Ceylon. Among the large
number of citizens who responded to the call to join the army were
schoolboys, including many from St. John's. Even a few from my own class,
and who had reached the age of 18. suddenly left school and joined the army.
When they were on leave, during or after training, many would proudly return
to Jaffna in smart military uniforms. Unfortunately, as this resulted in
their dropping out of the educational stream, and being rendered unfit to
re-enter the discipline of formal studies, joining the army ruined the
future careers of many intelligent and promising contemporaries of mine at
school.

Refugees who arrived in boats, escaping front countries that Japan
conquered. Malaya and Singapore forming the F.M.S. or Federated Malay
States,, fell to the Japs. soon after Japan entered the war. The British
made a hasty evacuation of the white population there. Many Ceylonese in
these countries were able to escape in small-overcrowded boats. with minimum
stocks of food and water, not knowing what their destination would be. A
couple of boats reached the shores of Ceylon with the cargo of persons,
(mainly women and children), with terrified memories. A few of them entered
St. John's. Two of them, Percy Handy and Paul Thambar, became my classmates.
Two of Percy Handy's sisters also joined St. John's. Ranee Handy (as
teacher), and Ranji Handy (as a student, a year or two later).

Silent Students Achievers. Most students at the college were silent
achievers, who went through student life without being in the limelight or
drawing attention on themselves. Such schoolboys, who successfully
accomplished more in later life than those who were stars and celebrities as
students, were in the majority during my student days. I will name a few who
were my classmates, and contemporaries who were such silent achievers.
Dharmarajah (my classmate) became the General Manager of a leading bank.
J.H. Ariyaratnam, K. Gangadheran, Pulandran Nagamuthu, K. Kunaratnam and B.
R. R. Sinniah, (all my classmates) were excellent in their studies, and
commanded a lot of respect in positions of great responsibility, though out.
their entire working life. The Ambalavanar brothers got enticed into Jaffna
College, halfway during their student life, but I do remember their days at
St. John's with pride. The elder brother, D. R. Ambalavanar (my classmate)
became a clergyman, and is a leading Tamil Scholar, and a Theologian. His
younger brother D. J. Ambalavanar (who was only nine days younger than me)
also joined the clergy, and in 1971 was consecrated as Bishop in the Jaffna
Diocese of the Church of South India.. B. A. Mills (another classmate of
mine) became a leading Obstetrician and Gynaecologist. M. C. Hunt (who was
very quiet at school) became a leading Paediatrician. J G.Asirwatham. whom I
remember as another quiet pupil at school, ended as a high Court Judge of
distinction. Sam Alfred (who was a boarder at St. John's for a few years),
also became a clergyman, and dedicated his life to service of others. He is
well known for his untiring work in Jaffna and the Batticaloa districts.
Even people who are much older than him respectfully call him "Sam Annan",

C. Amirtharajah and A. J. Jeevaratnam are two more quiet students of my
days, who rose to positions of responsibility. Alfred Durayappah (who during
student life, preferred to remain in the background) became a lawyer, and a
well-known and controversial politician on the local and the national scene.
He was the first politician to be assassinated in Jaffna.

V.Sivapragasam (my classmate) played only. volleyball, and excelled in
studies, and was content to become an Excise Inspector; K. Rajasunderam (a
classmate of mine) had only one ambition as a student. He realised this
ambition by joining the Police Department, as a Sub-Inspector. He ended as a
Superintendent of Police. Similarly, RR. Scott, K. Thirunavukarasu, and D.
J. Nathaniel, whose names had been mentioned earlier, also ended as
Superintendents of Police.

Sathasivam, (another clever classmate of mine,), and E. T. Samuel (who was a
little senior) were proud to become Post-Masters. Paul Lewis, and P. T.
Sivapragasam, (who was a Senior Prefect during my time), are outstanding
examples of' quiet students, who entered the mercantile sector, and reached
the very top in Colombo.

Enlargement of the College playground.
When I joined St. John's, the playground was too small for games like
cricket, football or athletics. A need to enlarge it to its present size was
recognized. The new science laboratory had not been built then. Land was
chosen for the Science Laboratory building. There was an old building
dividing the present playground into two unequal halves. The brave decision
to demolish that existing building served two purposes. It enabled the
playground to be enlarged to its present size, It also resulted in the
beauty of the Science Block that was built a few years latter to be seen
from the Old Park Road.

"Office Kanapathipillai".
Mr. Kanapathipillai was a very humble gentleman of sound character, short
stature, and charming personality, who chose to dress a bit differently from
others. He wore a white verti. a white shirt, and a very light brown
coloured traditional western type 'coat. He worked in the college office,
and was always smiling and polite. I do not know what his official
designation was, but on reflection, he seemed to do the work of peon,
cleaner, clerk, bookkeeper, and office assistant, all rolled into one. He
had access to all files and documents in the office. Generations of students
will remember him. Without him, work in the college office would come to a
standstill.

A notable incident of student mischief.
Innocent fun and mischief is part of student life, and my days at St. John's
were no exception. One incident merits inclusion in this article. Boarders
at St. John's were accommodated in three different Hostels. The one close to
the Principal's bungalow housed the junior students. That behind the kitchen
and the science block had the intermediate students. The boarding house
separated only by a cadjan fence from the Old Park Road was for the seniors.
The seniors were involved in the incident. Bathing facilities for them were
provided in a semi-sheltered area, on the college side of the fence along
the road. There was a very large cemented tub, which was filled with water
pumped from a well. Several buckets were provided for use. Some seniors had
no hesitation in sending buckets of water, over the fence, on senior girls
from Chundikuli, going home after games at their school. This was
appreciated by the girls, as evidence that they attracted the attention that
they wanted. One evening, the girls happened to be accompanied by a very
strict senior teacher from the girls' college. She probably had come, having
received complaints from some spoilsport. This teacher too got a good
drenching with water, that evening. She lodged an angry complaint to the
Principal of St. John's, who promised that he would see that such incidents
never happened again. During the investigations that followed, no student
seemed to have any knowledge of this incident. Every student became a
suspect. Rev. Arulanantham solved the situation by immediately transferring.
all the senior boarders to the hostel close to his resident, and the juniors
were sent to the hostel beside Old Park Road. Everybody knew who was
suspected as the ringleader in this episode. It was his strategy that
suppressed all evidence implicating any student. A couple of students who
were Monitors or Prefects and happened to be senior boarders ceased to be
Monitors or Prefects, for lack of knowledge of who the culprits were. The
ringleader became a leading lawyer in Jaffna, in later life. During student
life, being sacked from Prefectship, after this incident, was a greater
honour than being a college Prefect.






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