My father died suddenly in February 1963. We buried him in the family grave at the Santa Maria Addolorata Cemetery.

In 1969, we had to inter another member of the family. On opening the grave, I saw the remains of my father still wallowing in liquids. It was a disgusting, inhuman and undignified scene to watch the remains of a dearly departed person in that state. I realised at the time that cremation was a good alternative.

Through the courtesy of a friendly member of Parliament I had two parliamentary questions tabled about possible facilities in Malta. The answers at the time were negative. I then let the matter rest for a number of years. Years later, I had to attend to the cremation services of two very dear friends in London.

I am writing this message practically on the eve of Parliament launching legislation as on cremation facilities in our islands.

I wish to submit for consideration the inclusion of very strict rules and regulations to oversee the entire procedure to be adopted.

It is rumoured that in countries where cremation is practised one hears strong whispers of unreported abuse as to whom the ashes given to the relatives of the deceased really belong. It is also rumoured that rackets abound.

Mine is a very strong appeal to our legislators to look out for any loopholes in the implementation of the new law on cremation.

It is earnestly hoped the new will provide for continuous proper supervision by government-appointed officers in all stages of the cremation.

On a very personal note, the new law will make me change my mind about leaving my remains in real body ashes instead of existing instructions to be buried at sea.