Post offices
are interesting places. And I guess it is a learning place as well. The places, where the officers dealing with
not letters alphabetical but the letters enclosed various subjects to handle or
deal, addressed to various and numerous places.
Official letters,
love letters, letters enclosed ‘job applications’, petitions, ( perhaps)
appeals, requests, letters to parents, letters to TV ‘s , Papers etc.
Oh! How to
forget Radio request shows , they receive letters in multi millions , billions,
from enchanting individuals like Mr. kurulugangoda who has a featherly soft
heart or from very popular individuals
like ‘Saman’ , writing very nicely their ( the deserved ) names in nice hand writing ………..
I dedicate this song ( what song) to kalu duwa, sudu nangi, Ran ethana,
Redi nenda, himbutana achchi, kiri Mutta, kiri keti putha, nabara putha, bunty,
chuty, loku, dadibidis …………
The counters
are, normally busy with people, lined, waiting, and expecting some kind of a service.
Some wants to purchase ‘stamps’. The stamps
are actually not always using for postal reasons that is to post letters. There
are other various uses of stamps. In some documents may be legal or otherwise,
the stamps are using to ‘assure or to certify the information in the documents
written and produce by any individual or groups, that is by signing on a stamp.
The value of stamps that the particular needy parties are using depends on the
need, objective, or the purposes of the relevant. If you take a deed of a land, I guess you need
some stamps depending on the value of the land to assure or certify the ‘ownership’
of the land and to make sure the relevant transferring are done according to
the law of land reclamation or excavations (I am not sure) everything is related
to dealings with regard to selling or otherwise.
The money
grams are very popular since our childhood, if my memory is still accurate. That
is especially before the ‘bankers are stunned with very and many easy money transferring
methodologies. I believe now there are
no more payments such as the government remittances for elders and the pensions
for retired (?) done by the post officers at any sub or main post offices.
I think, close to every village, even in a remote
areas there is a sub post office , the banks are situated in towns , the
practicality of the decision become fruitful only when the elders receive their
what so ever destined or deserved payments ‘easily’ or with no hazards facing.
An air mail
facilities I do not know who uses these days, especially when e (electronic) mails
are playing the main role in people’s lives.
So this electronic mail facilities, often does the job of the match
makers as well. So, I do not know for
what reasons people use the facility, air or meya mailing?
There are
plenty of places which provide, their customers, various services, privately; one
of them is called ‘The courier service’, other than the public post officers at
offices – post office providing the same services. Couriers are faster like jets I suppose that
is why they always not boasting but assuring about their service saying that
they provide an ‘express service’ no matter how late you give them ‘the object
or thing, letter to be sent’ to any address.
I never
forget the, postal identify card I had that is before I lawfully entitle to
obtain ‘the national identity card from the ‘Department of people’s identification’
: - )
I still remember
that the kind HNB – Kandy allowed me to withdraw the money sent to me by my
father long ago, ‘inserting the draft in an air mail envelop’ with a heart full
of advices, just by submitting the postal identify card that I was using. For that
my father had to send a request letter (He was very prominent in writing
letters to officials) to ‘The manager, The Hatton National Bank, Dalada Veediya,
Kandy. He got the approval therefore I faced no constraints withdrawing my
money. I had good friends there. One is
a protestant and the other one is a person who was selected and qualified to
follow a degree in engineering but have decided to stay in the field of
Bankers.
I say hello
to them, I am not sure they still remember me : - )
These days I
mostly get the service from the Nugegoda sub post office (city branch) and I like
the officer, who sold stamps to me on the other day (30th September, 2014)
He was
muttering a song by the time I was stepping in to their office to purchase some
stamps to send an essay to weekly genuine ‘Silumina’ (paper)
aney thama awe nehane awe nehane mal
dunnen wadina ilandariya
Thank you
for entertaining the evening, officer …………….
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