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	<title>Comments on: Ajith Samaranayake-A tribute by Lester James Peries</title>
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		<title>By: k. arvind</title>
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		<description>My relationship with Ajith was that often described as the &quot;Hi-Bye&quot; and &quot;Hello-Goodbye&quot; variety - one hears on the two sides of the Atlantic. We knew each other by name and would meet here and there - where we would exchange courtesies.

Like many I was impressed with his valedictories and was not surprised Reggie Siriwardena named him Prince of Obituaries and, in fact, wished Ajith would write his - which somehow came through. Ajith struck you both by his pleasant personality, his courtesy to all and his total simplicity.

Since sycophancy and undue ambition were not part of his repertoire the heights that were due to him in the journalistic world of the land were denied to him. But he cared less. Winston Churchill was known to take different types of liquor at different times of the day and night in the fullsome and fortunate social life he was privy to. Yet Churchill counselled others &quot;Take the drink - don&#039;t let the drink take you&quot;  Had Ajith paid heed to Churchill&#039;s adage the local world of quality English journalism, a rapidly diminishing factor, would remain richer, his family happier and all of us, casual and firm friends, would still enjoy  his company, his gentle manner of speech  and the richness that flowed freely from  his talented writing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My relationship with Ajith was that often described as the &#8220;Hi-Bye&#8221; and &#8220;Hello-Goodbye&#8221; variety &#8211; one hears on the two sides of the Atlantic. We knew each other by name and would meet here and there &#8211; where we would exchange courtesies.</p>
<p>Like many I was impressed with his valedictories and was not surprised Reggie Siriwardena named him Prince of Obituaries and, in fact, wished Ajith would write his &#8211; which somehow came through. Ajith struck you both by his pleasant personality, his courtesy to all and his total simplicity.</p>
<p>Since sycophancy and undue ambition were not part of his repertoire the heights that were due to him in the journalistic world of the land were denied to him. But he cared less. Winston Churchill was known to take different types of liquor at different times of the day and night in the fullsome and fortunate social life he was privy to. Yet Churchill counselled others &#8220;Take the drink &#8211; don&#8217;t let the drink take you&#8221;  Had Ajith paid heed to Churchill&#8217;s adage the local world of quality English journalism, a rapidly diminishing factor, would remain richer, his family happier and all of us, casual and firm friends, would still enjoy  his company, his gentle manner of speech  and the richness that flowed freely from  his talented writing.</p>
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