Watson, Whitfield St. Clair

Watson, Whitfield St. Clair
24 Feb

Whitfield St. Clair Watson, age 82, better known as “Son”, late of Airy Cot, St. Thomas, Retired employee of the Ministry of Transport and Works, Husband of the late Carmen Watson, Father of Hendy, Arnold Quintyne and Angela Quintyne-Davis, Grandfather of Sabrina Maynard, Dwayne Carrington, Jamal and Shireen Quintyne and Demario Nurse, Brother of Brenda, Rufus Watson, Ansilla Marshall and the late Ione Alleyne, Uncle of Wilfred, Silvia and Earl Alleyne, Wendell and Carl Watson, Lorraine Francis and Charmaine Maynard, Father in Law of Noreen and Michelle Quintyne, Brother in law of Gerald, Gordan and Norma Quintyne, Mervin Dalrymple, Cecilia Watson and the late Margaret Durant. Relative of the Alleyne, Jordan and Marshall families, Friend of Mickey and Dorna Alleyne, Annette Nurse, Annette Thorpe, Floria Quintyne, Velma Devonish, Gloria Phillips, Ann Lynch and family.......

The funeral of Whitfield St. Clair Watson leaves Tudor’s Funeral Home, The Ivy, St. Michael on Tuesday, 21st February 2017 at 2:30 p.m. for the Holy Innocents Church, Airy Cot, St. Thomas, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 4:00 p.m. for the service and interment.

The organist and members of the choir are kindly asked to attend.

Flowers may be sent to Tudor’s Funeral Home no later than 2:15 p.m. on Tuesday.

The body will repose for viewing at the Ebenezer Pentecostal Church, Airy Cot, St. Thomas from 3:00 p.m. until 5:00 p.m. on Monday.

Condolences to the family of the late Whitfield St. Clair Watson, may be posted on line at www.tudorsfuneralhome.com

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