McClean, Joseph Emmanuel

McClean, Joseph Emmanuel
01 Jun
2018

Joseph Emmanuel McClean, also known as ‘Hackett’, of Lot 3D1 Scotts Terrace, Grazettes, St. Michael, formerly of Reece Land, Britton’s Hill, St. Michael, Former Store room clerk of the Psychiatric Hospital and the Geriatric Hospital and Member of the Barbados Dominoes Association, Son of the late Courtney Hackett and Carmen Seale, Former Husband of Hetty McClean, Father of Freda Nurse, Jennifer Holder, David McClean, Omar Layne, Jillian Short, Patrice Shepherd, Margaret Nicholls, Shani Chadderton and Joyce Weekes, Grandfather of fourteen, Brother of Andy, Anthony, Wilfred, Sonia, Valdean, Viscount, Wendell and many others, Uncle of many, Father-in-law of Corey Chadderton, Adrian Holder, John Short and Arthur Nurse.

The funeral of Joseph Emmanuel McClean leaves L. R. Harris Funeral Home, Husbands, St. Lucy on Tuesday, May 29th 2018 at 12:00 noon for Black Rock Seventh-day Adventist Church, Ellerslie School Road, Black Rock, St. Michael where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 2:00 p.m. for the funeral service. The cortege will then proceed to Westbury Cemetery for the burial.

Flowers may be sent to L. R. Harris Funeral Home no later than 11:45 a.m. on Tuesday.

The body will repose in the chapel of L. R. Harris Funeral Home from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Monday.

Tributes will begin at 1:30 p.m. until the start of the service.

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