KIRKBY REUNION IPOH: 12 – 14 JULY 2006

Speech by Rama on 14 July         photo

 

Dear Friends,

 

Let me first of all express on behalf of all of us our heart-felt gratitude to all those who have put in a lot of work to make this gathering such a wonderful success. We must thank Phee Eng, Jee Hor, Pek Foo,Chong Lay, Mimi Foo, Sau San and the various representatives for their magnificient effort. Let’s give them a big applause. And let’s also show our appreciation to the many who crossed oceans and seas to be part of this occasion. And let us also give ourselves a pat on our backs for this resounding success through our participation.

 

Friends,

 

The last two years have not been kind to us. With the passage of time, we are reminded that nothing is permanent and that life does not go on forever. Over  this period of time we had to sadly bid farewell to some of our Kirkbyites. Yong Ah Kow, William Sabaratnam, Sakthianathan, John Pillai, Tara Singh, Umi Kalthom, Saw Seok Lay and Fatimah Deen have passed on.

 

It is this realisation of the impermanence of life that makes this gathering very poignant and so meaningful. As our numbers dwindle and our circle gets smaller, there is this compelling urge to make this gathering a regular feature in our lives.

 

Friends,

 

Looking at you, it takes little to realise that while I have been growing old, you have not been standing still either! It’s comforting to know that I have good company. I’m glad that most of you can even remember your names! That’s a huge relief!!

 

But there is this problem of fitting the image to the name. At times you can remember the name but not the face. To overcome your problem, I have decided to wear this badge with my portrait of Kirkby days. So you shouldn’t be confused as to who I was and who I am today!!

 

While time has been gentle with some of you, the rest of us could not fight off the ravages of time. When I was small, I had this notion that heirloom meant fortunes that we inherit. Little did I dream that in some cases heirloom meant a baldhead!

 

It is really admirable that we are able to keep this kinship going after all these years. The binding force that has kept us together and preserved this enduring friendship is Kirkby. It is Kirkby that has forged this special relationship that transcends our ethnicity and brings us together as human beings. In Kirkby, we discovered our common humanity in spite of our colour and creed. This is the beauty of the Kirkby spirit.

 

To me Kirkby is a moment in history that is forever frozen in our memory. We are the custodians of this history. As long as our memory does not fade or fail, this part of our history will be kept alive. It will glow affectionately and warmly in our hearts and be reflected in our spirit.

 

Some one said, “If wrinkles must be written on our brows, let them be not written upon the heart. The spirit should never grow old.”

 

I’m confident that the Kirkby spirit will never grow old.

 

Thank you.

 

(The above speech was delivered by P Ramakrishnan on 14 July 2006 during the Foo Chow lunch in Sitiawan)