Thereafter
the ship was loaded with containers of foodstuff and essential items destined
for Mullaitivu and Jaffna. In addition to the ship’s crew, I had two fork lift
drivers, one mechanic and one helper from the Sri Lanka Ports Authority as well
as a representative from the International Red Cross, a Frenchman. Accommodation was never a problem as there
was ample cabin space in the ship.
On
completion of loading, the vessel sailed for Trincomalee. On arrival at
Trincomalee, the ship was further loaded with containers stuffed with bagged
wheat flour. We left Trincomalee and arrived in Mullaitivu, the morning of July
31st.
Few hours
after the vessel anchored off Mullaitivu, we saw a small boat approaching. When
it came alongside, we saw one priest and three others. One of the officers met them at the gangway
and brought them up to the bridge. I greeted them and immediately arranged for
some soft drinks. After making himself comfortable, the priest, a Catholic, introduced
himself as Rev Fr. Stalin - the Parish Priest of Mullaitivu church. As I was
talking to them, he said that since they were Tamils, he and his men were
afraid to come on board as we were all Sinhalese. He further said he never
expected this sought of treatment. I said to him, “Father, I have 24 Sinhalese on
board and you will know of us, our thoughts and attitude during this brief
encounter. We are not for war. Unfortunately, there is a certain group in the
North and East who have created this situation and we are at the receiving end
of all these selfish and self-centred actions of those people.”
The charter
continued for about six months. I was so glad; my crew and I were able to help
at a personal level, those whom we met in Mullaitivu, Point Pedro and in Delft
Island.