Payne, Edward Garfield

Payne, Edward Garfield
02 Aug
2017

Edward Garfield Payne, affectionately known as “Salla” or “John” of Waterman’s Village, St James and formerly of Halls Village, St James, Son of the late Clarise and John Payne, Husband of Eudene Payne, Father of Sonia Dowrich of Canada, Sharon Wickham, John, David and Gina Payne, Trudy Graham, Wayne Denny and Lara Thomas, Grandfather of Miguel and Danielle Denny - both of Colony Club, Ross Payne of Ocean Fisheries, Zudie Payne – Student of the University of the West Indies, Faculty of Law, Zoya Wickham and seven others, Great-grandfather of one, Brother of Octavia Harper of the U.S.A., Uncle of Cynthia Williams of London, Wendy Bryan and Gwenville Blackett - both of the U.S.A., Vesta Harris, Vera Blackett and many others, Great Uncle of Kelvin Blackett, Father-in-law of many, Relative of the Boyce, Estwick, Payne, Skeete, Young, Williams and Selmon families, Friend of Margaret Jeffers and the staff of Caribbean Meteorologist Institute, the Halls Road Community, the Hicks and Lavine families and the Barbados Labour Party family..

The funeral of Edward Garfield Payne leaves Downes and Wilson Funeral Home, Eagle Hall, St Michael on Saturday, August 05th, 2017 at 8:30 a.m. for the Church of St. John the Baptist, Holders Hill, St. James, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 10:00 a.m. for the service. The funeral will then proceed to St. James Cemetery for the interment.

Wreaths may be sent to Downes and Wilson Funeral Home no later than 7:00 a.m. on Saturday.

Relatives and friends may pay their last respects at Downes and Wilson Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Friday.

Condolences may be sent to: www.downesandwilson.com

  • My Precious Son
    Unendingly I mourn my precious son Too early yet this earthly home he left, Perfidious sleep confounded nature's order To leave his loves perpetually bereft. Those golden dreams and aspirations, The seed of yesterday a withered bloom, Those baubles which are cause to celebrate In death now mock us gently from his tomb. How treacherous death does steal on youth's exuberance, To wreak such havoc from the ecstasy of life, Where once was only joy and future promise Tormented hearts endure eternal strife.