Trotman, Marcia Diane

Trotman, Marcia Diane
01 Nov
2017

Marcia Diane Trotman, of Highland, St. Philip, former Track and Field Coach of the National Sports Council, Olympian, National Senior Athlete and member of the NAPSAC Organizing Committee, Daughter of the late Kathleen and Lawrence Trotman, Mother of Paula Herbert of the U.S.A., Janelle Waterman of FLOW and Damian Trotman, Guardian of Koesha Butcher-Trotman, Sister of Euleen Bradshaw, Isilma Byer of England, Audrey Waithe, Esther Pilgrim, Judith Woodroffe and Corene Belgrave of the U.S.A., Lolita King and Vida Boucher of Canada, Dennis Pilgrim of England, Ezra Pilgrim, Henderson and Jeffrey Trotman, Mother-in-law of Christopher Waterman, Grandmother of Kennika, Anissa, Damani, Jayde and Paytyn, Aunt of Fiona, Kevin, Cathy, Ryan, Christine, Desmond and Leslie and many others, Cousin of many, Relative of the Trotman, Pilgrim, Gittens, Greenidge, Welch and Bourne families, Close Friend of Jackie Browne-McConney, Clair Moore, Julia Morris-Young, Vamon Harbin, Milton Small, Sonja Banfield and Mona Alleyne


The funeral of Marcia Diane Trotman leaves the Belmont Funeral Home, Belmont Road, St. Michael on Monday, November 06th, 2017 at 12:15 p.m. for the Garfield Sobers Gymnasium, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 2:00 p.m. for the service. The cortege will then proceed to the Coral Ridge Memorial Gardens, The Ridge, Christ Church for the interment.


Floral arrangements may be sent to the Belmont Funeral Home no later than 11:45 a.m. on Monday.


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

Tributes will commence at 1:00 p.m.

No mourning colours by special request.

  • Remember
    Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can go no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more day by day You tell me of our future that you planned: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve: For if the darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far you should forget and smile Than that you should remember and be sad.