Lyte, Calvin Levison
11 Jan
2019

Lyte, Calvin Levison

Published in OBITUARIES K - 0

Age 92, of Stroude Land, St Philip. Retired Labourer of the Barbados Water Authority.

Son of the late Lottee Lyte.

Husband of Gloria Lyte.

Father of Reverend Everton Lyte, Roger Lyte - Island Constable, Oistins, Anthony Lyte - Auto body Repairman, Cecil Lyte of the U.S.A. and the late Roosevelt Lyte.

Brother of Vera Beaumont of the U.K.

Grandfather of Tracy, Wayne and Stephen Gittens, Latasha, Mario and Adrianna Lyte of the U.S.A. and Whitley Lyte.

Great-grandfather of Maya, Malika and Da-Quon Gittens and Naomi Smith of the U.S.A.

Uncle of Jennifer, Valarie, Paul, Dalton and many others.

Cousin of Keith Brathwaite and family.

Father-in-law of Pamela Lyte of the U.S.A., Helen Lyte and Ann Sealy.

Brother-in-law of Vash Beaumont of the U.K., Eleen Agard, Eslyn Walters, Iris Garner and O’nell Weekes.

Relative of the Brathwaite, Agard, Brown, Lyte, Weekes and Rollins families.

Friend of Miss Yearwood, Blackie, Mr. Holder and many others.

The funeral of Calvin Levison Lyte leaves Belmont Funeral Home, Belmont Road, St. Michael, on Friday, January 18th, 2019 at 1:15 p.m. for Holy Trinity Anglican Church, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:00 p.m. for the service, followed by the interment.

The Organist and members of the choir are asked to attend.

Floral arrangements may be sent to Belmont Funeral Home no later than 12:45 p.m. on Friday.

Viewing of the body will take place at the Belmont Funeral Home from 3:30 p.m. until 5:30 p.m. on Thursday.

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