On Sunila Abeysekera
Note from Curator: This is an entry cross-posted from my blog. I last saw Sunila alive when she accompanied Subha, her daughter, to a panel discussion on how we see our past. Subha was the moderator. When the Ceylon Today asked me to write a short piece after her death, the memory of her at Park Street Mews – with soft pillow in hand, resting on a row of seats, eyes closed yet listening keenly to the session was very fresh in my mind. That she came was a complete surprise but I am so glad she did, and moreover, …