McCallister, St. Elmo Glenvere

McCallister, St. Elmo Glenvere
19 Jan
2018

St. Elmo Glenvere McCallister, also known as "Mac or "Butch", of Cave Hill Drive, St. Lucy - retired Inspector of the Royal Barbados Police Force, Son of the late Violet and James Baker, Husband of Avonda McCallister - retired Principal 

Nursing officer of Gordon Cummins Hospital, Father of Deon, Grandfather of DeShayla, Brother of Veta Belgrave of the U.S.A Sheila Boyce of the U.K., Norma Bowen, Florencia Woodng, McLerie Baker and the late
Golbourne McCallister, Uncle of Sonia Agard of the U.S.A., Philip Jackman, Ryan, Anthony and Shurland, McCallister, Wayne Bowen, Kathy Baker, Katrina Wooding-Small, Shawn Wooding, Shawnie Baker-Burnette and
many others, Cousin of Pedro Cumberbatch, Franklyn Baker, George McCallister and many others, Brother-in-law of Marion Baker, Carlyle Wooding, Harold Belgrave, Relative of the Collymore, Baker and McCallister
families, Friend of Leonard Brome, Clyde Sobers, Errol Alexander of St. Lucia and many others
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The funeral of St. Elmo Glenvere McCallister leaves the Christovel Tyrrel Chapel of North Eastern Funeral Home on Tuesday 16th January, 2018 at 1:30 p.m. for St. Clements Anglican Church, Lowlands, St. Lucy,
where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 3:00 p.m. for the service of thanksgiving, followed by the interment in the churchyard.


The organist and choir are asked to attend.


Floral tributes may be sent to Fern Greaves Funeral Services, Mount View Drive, St. Lucy no later than 1:00 p.m. on Tuesday.


Viewing takes place in the Chapel of North Eastern Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. Monday.


Condolences to the family can be emailed to This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it. or posted online to fernsfuneralservices.com

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