Bartlett, Joseph Henderson

Bartlett, Joseph Henderson
24 Feb
2017

Joseph Henderson Bartlett, age 64, of Cleaver’s Hill, St. Joseph, Husband of Clarine Bartlett, Father of Jason Jordan and Nikita Archer, Stepfather of Javonna and Vanessa Marshall, Brother of Joan Yarde, Viola Griffith, Jacqueline Leach, Sonia Taylor Leach, William Taylor, Coral, Janet, Leita, Clyde, Dr. Albert Bartlett and the late Samuel Bartlett, Uncle of Dawn Inniss, Terry Yarde, Ayo and Kyle Leach, Dr. Richanna Leach-Nicholls, Kerry-Ann, Andrew, Danielle, Shaun, Jabarrie, Lisa and Dr. Jamaal Bartlett, Alex Taylor and Kevin Bartlett of the U.S.A, Nephew of Seth and Cyril Bartlett, Great-Uncle of Keya, Adam, Sian and Knoelle Bartlett, Jasmine Inniss and many others, Cousin of Dr. Gladstone Best, Brother-in-law of Lirlene, Carolann and Angela Bartlett, Ernesta Clarke, Doreen Marshall, the late Reverend Victor Leach and many others, Relative of the Bartlett and Best families, Friend of Grantley Leslie and many others.

The funeral of Joseph Henderson Bartlett leaves Anderson Funeral Home, Lower Barbarees Hill, St. Michael on Saturday 18th February 2017 at 7:45 a.m. for the Chapel of the Coral Ridge Memorial Gardens, The Ridge, Christ Church, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for the service, followed by the interment.

Floral arrangements may be sent to Anderson Funeral Home no later than 7:30 a.m. on Saturday.

A donation will be collected on behalf of the Myeloma, Lymphoma and Leukemia Foundation of Barbados.

Transportation will be available at 9:00 a.m. from Cleaver’s Hill to Coral Ridge.

Viewing of the body will take place in the Chapel of Anderson Funeral Home from 4:00 p. m. until 6:00 p.m. on Friday 17th February 2017, and on Saturday February 18th, 2017 from 9:00 a.m. until the start of the service.

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