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Neil J. Graner
Aug 11, 2026 |
Neil J. Graner, 85, passed away peacefully on August 11, 2026, at the McCarthy Care Center in Sandwich, Massachusetts, surrounded by his loving family after a long and courageous battle with cancer.
Born on December 13, 1940, Neil was raised in Yonkers, New York, where he attended Commerce High School. Growing up, Neil held a variety of jobs, including working as a messenger for Tom Carvel, a soda jerk at Urich's, and a longtime golf caddie. It was while in high school that he met the love of his life, Janet Della Rocca. They married in June 1962 and went on to build a beautiful life together.
Neil and Janet raised their five children in Yonkers and later in Chappaqua, New York, where Neil was an active member of the community and a member of Mt. Kisco Country Club. Neil and Janet loved traveling the world together and spending time at their homes in Nantucket, Massachusetts, and Palm Beach Gardens, Florida. Never a dull moment, the two shared a lifetime of laughter, adventure, and love, right up until the end.
After high school, Neil proudly served in the United States Navy aboard the USS Lake Champlain (CVS-39). While aboard, Neil was involved in taking pictures of the ship, crew and documenting the recovery of the Project Mercury. After being honorably discharged in 1961, Neil remained close with many of his fellow crewmates, gathering regularly over the decades to share stories and reminisce about their time together.
Following his military service, Neil attended Daytona State College and later earned his degree from Westchester Community College. While pursuing his education, he began his career as a business owner in the office equipment industry. Through discipline, hard work, determination, and a natural gift for selling, Neil built an extremely successful company with territories spanning New York, Philadelphia, Indianapolis, and Los Angeles. Even while battling cancer and other health setbacks, Neil continued to actively manage his final business in Los Angeles until the very end, checking in with employees and making sales calls from his hospital bed.
Of all the places Neil loved, Nantucket was truly where he felt most at peace. Neil and Janet purchased a home on the island in 1982 and aptly named it Happy Hummock. Neil loved driving his red Jeep, affectionately known as "Little Red," to Wharf Rat Club meetings, the Anglers Club, Miacomet Golf Course, and Cisco Beach. He was always easy to spot riding his bike around the island in his Nantucket reds and docksiders.
Despite his most recent battle with cancer, Neil remained positive and kept his humor about him. He will always be remembered for his quick wit, sarcasm and ability to light up the room.
Neil is survived by his beloved wife of 64 years, Janet; his children, Neil Graner Jr., Judy Connal (Allan), Jill Graner, and Lynn Sanders (Jeffrey); his grandchildren, Zion Graner, Caroline, Alexander, Christopher, Luke, and Madeleine Connal, and William and Teddy Sanders; his great-grandchildren, Alex and Gabriella Graner; and his siblings, Louis (Sue), Regina Faia (Tom), Kathleen Schwabe (Paul), and Michael (Debby). As well as numerous other nieces, nephews and cousins.
He was predeceased by his beloved son, Kevin Graner.
His Funeral Mass will be celebrated on Monday, August 17th at 11 am in St. Anthony's Church, 26 Hammond St. Mattapoisett. Please meet directly at church. Visiting hours will be held on Sunday, August 16th from 2-5 pm in the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd. (Rt. 6), Mattapoisett, www.saundersdwyer.com
Born on December 13, 1940, Neil was raised in Yonkers, New York, where he attended Commerce High School. Growing up, Neil held a variety of jobs, including working as a messenger for Tom Carvel, a soda jerk at Urich's, and a longtime golf caddie. It was while in high school that he met the love of his life, Janet Della Rocca. They married in June 1962 and went on to build a beautiful life together.
Neil and Janet raised their five children in Yonkers and later in Chappaqua, New York, where Neil was an active member of the community and a member of Mt. Kisco Country Club. Neil and Janet loved traveling the world together and spending time at their homes in Nantucket, Massachusetts, and Palm Beach Gardens, Florida. Never a dull moment, the two shared a lifetime of laughter, adventure, and love, right up until the end.
After high school, Neil proudly served in the United States Navy aboard the USS Lake Champlain (CVS-39). While aboard, Neil was involved in taking pictures of the ship, crew and documenting the recovery of the Project Mercury. After being honorably discharged in 1961, Neil remained close with many of his fellow crewmates, gathering regularly over the decades to share stories and reminisce about their time together.
Following his military service, Neil attended Daytona State College and later earned his degree from Westchester Community College. While pursuing his education, he began his career as a business owner in the office equipment industry. Through discipline, hard work, determination, and a natural gift for selling, Neil built an extremely successful company with territories spanning New York, Philadelphia, Indianapolis, and Los Angeles. Even while battling cancer and other health setbacks, Neil continued to actively manage his final business in Los Angeles until the very end, checking in with employees and making sales calls from his hospital bed.
Of all the places Neil loved, Nantucket was truly where he felt most at peace. Neil and Janet purchased a home on the island in 1982 and aptly named it Happy Hummock. Neil loved driving his red Jeep, affectionately known as "Little Red," to Wharf Rat Club meetings, the Anglers Club, Miacomet Golf Course, and Cisco Beach. He was always easy to spot riding his bike around the island in his Nantucket reds and docksiders.
Despite his most recent battle with cancer, Neil remained positive and kept his humor about him. He will always be remembered for his quick wit, sarcasm and ability to light up the room.
Neil is survived by his beloved wife of 64 years, Janet; his children, Neil Graner Jr., Judy Connal (Allan), Jill Graner, and Lynn Sanders (Jeffrey); his grandchildren, Zion Graner, Caroline, Alexander, Christopher, Luke, and Madeleine Connal, and William and Teddy Sanders; his great-grandchildren, Alex and Gabriella Graner; and his siblings, Louis (Sue), Regina Faia (Tom), Kathleen Schwabe (Paul), and Michael (Debby). As well as numerous other nieces, nephews and cousins.
He was predeceased by his beloved son, Kevin Graner.
His Funeral Mass will be celebrated on Monday, August 17th at 11 am in St. Anthony's Church, 26 Hammond St. Mattapoisett. Please meet directly at church. Visiting hours will be held on Sunday, August 16th from 2-5 pm in the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd. (Rt. 6), Mattapoisett, www.saundersdwyer.com
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Jason "Jake" Jacobsen
Aug 11, 2026 |
Jason "Jake" Jacobsen, 56, of Daytona Beach, Florida, passed away peacefully at AdventHealth hospice in Altamonte Springs following a long illness.
Born to the late Reidun T. (Mannes) Jacobsen and Capt. Peder "Pete" U. Jacobsen, both originally of Karmoy, Norway, Jake grew up on Poverty Point in Fairhaven, Massachusetts. His early years were highlighted by playing ball in "the field" behind his childhood home with fellow neighborhood kids, swimming at West Island Beach, spending time with Norwegian relatives, and working summers during high school in his family's commercial fishing business.
Playing organized local sports, including football, basketball, and baseball, helped shape Jake into a gifted athlete. He played on the Fairhaven High School basketball team from 1984 to 1988. He emerged as a dominant center, joining the school's 1,000-point club and helping lead the Blue Devils to an Eastern Massachusetts championship and a state title game appearance in 1987. His athletic and academic drive earned him a full Division II basketball scholarship to Stonehill College, where he graduated in 1992.
Drawn to sunshine and ocean air, Jake moved to Daytona Beach in 1993. A talented craftsman, he worked in commercial renovation and became especially skilled in plastering and other specialized trades. He loved being outdoors, biking, going to the beach, tending his garden, and fishing from local docks.
His Southern Baptist faith, which became an important part of his life later on, gave him strength, direction, and hope.
Jake faced significant health challenges throughout his life. Those close to him remember his sharp wit, biting sarcasm, and generous spirit, qualities that inspired loyal friendships. Although he made Daytona Beach his home for more than three decades, he remained a die-hard New England sports fan.
Jason is survived by his sister, Noelle Jacobsen, and brother-in-law, Vincent "Vince" L. Stellato, of Greater Orlando, Florida, along with extended family and friends throughout Massachusetts, Florida, and Norway.
Honoring the family's preference to mourn privately, no public service will be held. Those who would like to remember Jake in a tangible way are invited to support the Volusia-Flagler County Coalition for the Homeless, Inc., P.O. Box 309, Daytona Beach, FL 32115-0309.
Born to the late Reidun T. (Mannes) Jacobsen and Capt. Peder "Pete" U. Jacobsen, both originally of Karmoy, Norway, Jake grew up on Poverty Point in Fairhaven, Massachusetts. His early years were highlighted by playing ball in "the field" behind his childhood home with fellow neighborhood kids, swimming at West Island Beach, spending time with Norwegian relatives, and working summers during high school in his family's commercial fishing business.
Playing organized local sports, including football, basketball, and baseball, helped shape Jake into a gifted athlete. He played on the Fairhaven High School basketball team from 1984 to 1988. He emerged as a dominant center, joining the school's 1,000-point club and helping lead the Blue Devils to an Eastern Massachusetts championship and a state title game appearance in 1987. His athletic and academic drive earned him a full Division II basketball scholarship to Stonehill College, where he graduated in 1992.
Drawn to sunshine and ocean air, Jake moved to Daytona Beach in 1993. A talented craftsman, he worked in commercial renovation and became especially skilled in plastering and other specialized trades. He loved being outdoors, biking, going to the beach, tending his garden, and fishing from local docks.
His Southern Baptist faith, which became an important part of his life later on, gave him strength, direction, and hope.
Jake faced significant health challenges throughout his life. Those close to him remember his sharp wit, biting sarcasm, and generous spirit, qualities that inspired loyal friendships. Although he made Daytona Beach his home for more than three decades, he remained a die-hard New England sports fan.
Jason is survived by his sister, Noelle Jacobsen, and brother-in-law, Vincent "Vince" L. Stellato, of Greater Orlando, Florida, along with extended family and friends throughout Massachusetts, Florida, and Norway.
Honoring the family's preference to mourn privately, no public service will be held. Those who would like to remember Jake in a tangible way are invited to support the Volusia-Flagler County Coalition for the Homeless, Inc., P.O. Box 309, Daytona Beach, FL 32115-0309.
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Marilyn Louise Kruger
Aug 06, 2026 |
Marilyn Louise Kruger of Rochester, MA, a retired teacher and former longtime resident of Hamilton, MA passed away peacefully on August 6, 2026 surrounded by her family after a brief illness.
She was born September 5, 1934 in Lynn, MA to Thomas Gilmore and Dorothy Craven Gilmore. She is preceded in death by her parents, sister and beloved husband of 58 years Rayford Kruger. Marilyn graduated from Marblehead High School and received her BS and Masters Degrees from Salem State Teachers College.
For most of her teaching career she taught business education at Beverly High School. She was known for her kindness, dedication and generosity to her students and peers.
She leaves behind many friends both on the North and South Shores of Massachusetts. She loved the ocean, traveling and was an avid bridge player. She so enjoyed summers at Good Harbor Beach, sailing in Neptune Suites on Holland America, gaming and dining at Mohegan Sun, and escapes to The Beauport Hotel in Gloucester.
She is survived by her three children: Dr. Rayford Kruger (Tracey) of Rochester, MA, Karen Cannell (Gary) of Rockport, MA and Julia Badlato (Charles) of Greenlawn, NY. She is also survived by her five treasured grandchildren: Amanda Kruger (Kamy Bruder), Kaitlyn Badlato Adams (Oscar), Jillian Badlato, Joseph Badlato and John Badlato, many nieces and nephews, and one precious great grandson Remi Ray Bruder.
A memorial service will be held at a future date. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made in her memory to South Coast Health, https://www.southcoast.org/giving/, or a charity of your choice.
Arrangements by Chapman Funerals & Cremations - Wareham, 2599 Cranberry Hwy Wareham, MA.
She was born September 5, 1934 in Lynn, MA to Thomas Gilmore and Dorothy Craven Gilmore. She is preceded in death by her parents, sister and beloved husband of 58 years Rayford Kruger. Marilyn graduated from Marblehead High School and received her BS and Masters Degrees from Salem State Teachers College.
For most of her teaching career she taught business education at Beverly High School. She was known for her kindness, dedication and generosity to her students and peers.
She leaves behind many friends both on the North and South Shores of Massachusetts. She loved the ocean, traveling and was an avid bridge player. She so enjoyed summers at Good Harbor Beach, sailing in Neptune Suites on Holland America, gaming and dining at Mohegan Sun, and escapes to The Beauport Hotel in Gloucester.
She is survived by her three children: Dr. Rayford Kruger (Tracey) of Rochester, MA, Karen Cannell (Gary) of Rockport, MA and Julia Badlato (Charles) of Greenlawn, NY. She is also survived by her five treasured grandchildren: Amanda Kruger (Kamy Bruder), Kaitlyn Badlato Adams (Oscar), Jillian Badlato, Joseph Badlato and John Badlato, many nieces and nephews, and one precious great grandson Remi Ray Bruder.
A memorial service will be held at a future date. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made in her memory to South Coast Health, https://www.southcoast.org/giving/, or a charity of your choice.
Arrangements by Chapman Funerals & Cremations - Wareham, 2599 Cranberry Hwy Wareham, MA.
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Peter E. Sowden
Aug 06, 2026 |
It is with deep sadness that we announce the passing of Peter E. Sowden, age 83, on August 6, 2026.
Peter was born on April 25th, 1943 in Lexington, Massachusetts, and grew up in Wilmington. In 1964, he married his high school sweetheart, Lorraine (Zuccola) Sowden, and together the family spent more than 60 years in Marion.
Peter proudly served his country in the United States Navy, entering service in 1960 at Little Creek, Virginia. After completing his military service, he began an electrical career in 1964 that spanned many decades. During the 1970s, he also served as a Marion Police Officer.
Peter embraced life outdoors and found great joy in skiing, boating, fishing, lobstering, scalloping, and, of course, clamming in the harbors of Marion. He was actively involved in the Boy Scouts, Marion Lions Club, the O.R.R.H.S Ski Club, and the Middleboro Ski Club. Alongside Lorraine, he enjoyed skiing throughout Europe, creating treasured memories together. Summers often found them traveling and canoeing the Saco River in New Hampshire and Maine or traveling throughout the United States.
A longtime member of the First Congregational Church of Fairhaven, Peter's faith was a guiding force throughout his life. He generously gave both his time and resources, especially through the church's thrift store ministry. He was always willing to lend a helping hand to anyone in need and was known for his kindness, generosity, and quiet acts of service.
Peter is survived by his loving children, Christine Sowden, P.J. Sowden (Sarah Valentini), and Mark Sowden (Melissa). He will be dearly missed by his cherished grandchildren, Justin and Sofia Sowden, P.J. and Owen Sowden-Moore, and Jacob Sowden. He is also survived by his sister, Robin Sowden-Carter, as well as many beloved nieces, nephews, extended family members, and many dear friends.
He was predeceased by his beloved wife, Lorraine; his mother, Barbara (Trundy) Sowden, later Sell and Anderson; his father, Milton Sowden; his longtime stepfather, Norbert Sell; and his brothers, Paul Sowden, Norbert Sell, Barry Sell, and Bradley Sell.
While we mourn Peter's passing, we find comfort in knowing that his spirit lives on in the hearts of those who loved him. He will be remembered not only for what he accomplished, but for the kindness he showed, the wisdom he shared, and the love he gave so freely. His legacy will continue through his family, friends, and all whose lives he touched.
Private family services will be held at a later date at Evergreen Cemetery, Marion, MA.
In lieu of flowers, memorial donations may be made to SouthCoast Health at Home 200 Mill St Fairhaven, MA 02719 or Care One at New Bedford 221 Fitzgerald Dr, New Bedford, MA 02745.
Peter was born on April 25th, 1943 in Lexington, Massachusetts, and grew up in Wilmington. In 1964, he married his high school sweetheart, Lorraine (Zuccola) Sowden, and together the family spent more than 60 years in Marion.
Peter proudly served his country in the United States Navy, entering service in 1960 at Little Creek, Virginia. After completing his military service, he began an electrical career in 1964 that spanned many decades. During the 1970s, he also served as a Marion Police Officer.
Peter embraced life outdoors and found great joy in skiing, boating, fishing, lobstering, scalloping, and, of course, clamming in the harbors of Marion. He was actively involved in the Boy Scouts, Marion Lions Club, the O.R.R.H.S Ski Club, and the Middleboro Ski Club. Alongside Lorraine, he enjoyed skiing throughout Europe, creating treasured memories together. Summers often found them traveling and canoeing the Saco River in New Hampshire and Maine or traveling throughout the United States.
A longtime member of the First Congregational Church of Fairhaven, Peter's faith was a guiding force throughout his life. He generously gave both his time and resources, especially through the church's thrift store ministry. He was always willing to lend a helping hand to anyone in need and was known for his kindness, generosity, and quiet acts of service.
Peter is survived by his loving children, Christine Sowden, P.J. Sowden (Sarah Valentini), and Mark Sowden (Melissa). He will be dearly missed by his cherished grandchildren, Justin and Sofia Sowden, P.J. and Owen Sowden-Moore, and Jacob Sowden. He is also survived by his sister, Robin Sowden-Carter, as well as many beloved nieces, nephews, extended family members, and many dear friends.
He was predeceased by his beloved wife, Lorraine; his mother, Barbara (Trundy) Sowden, later Sell and Anderson; his father, Milton Sowden; his longtime stepfather, Norbert Sell; and his brothers, Paul Sowden, Norbert Sell, Barry Sell, and Bradley Sell.
While we mourn Peter's passing, we find comfort in knowing that his spirit lives on in the hearts of those who loved him. He will be remembered not only for what he accomplished, but for the kindness he showed, the wisdom he shared, and the love he gave so freely. His legacy will continue through his family, friends, and all whose lives he touched.
Private family services will be held at a later date at Evergreen Cemetery, Marion, MA.
In lieu of flowers, memorial donations may be made to SouthCoast Health at Home 200 Mill St Fairhaven, MA 02719 or Care One at New Bedford 221 Fitzgerald Dr, New Bedford, MA 02745.
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Richard "Ricky" Alan Bono
Aug 04, 2026 |
Richard "Ricky" Alan Bono, 72, of Mattapoisett, Massachusetts, passed away peacefully at home on Tuesday August 4, 2026, after a long and courageous battle with Parkinson's disease. He was surrounded by the love of his family and close friends.
Born on October 30, 1953, in New Bedford, Richard was immersed in the South Coast where spent his entire life. His roots in the community ran deep, and the friendships he built over a lifetime were among his greatest treasures. Whether through his work, his love of golf, or simply sharing stories with friends, Ricky had a way of making people feel welcome. He will be remembered for his generous heart, infectious spirit, kindness, and his quiet willingness to help others.
As the president and owner of State Road Cement Block Company, Ricky proudly ran the business alongside his brother Paul with integrity and dedication gaining the respect and admiration of all his loyal customers.
Known for embracing life to the fullest, Rick loved cars, motorcycles, and even his plane. Golf was one of his greatest passions. For over 50 years, he was a devoted member of the Country Club of New Bedford, where he could often be found enjoying countless rounds of golf ending at the 19th hole sharing drinks and laughs with friends who knew him by many nick names. Rick, Slick Rick, Chud, RB, Hollywood, Wood, Woody, and others.
Deeply proud of his Italian heritage, Ricky was an active member of the Italian Literary and Mutual Aid Society in New Bedford. His generosity extended beyond his own family through the establishment of a scholarship for children of Italian descent.
Above all, Ricky's greatest joy was his family. He is survived by his beloved wife of 45 years, Mary Anne Brogan, whose love and devotion were the foundation of their life together; his cherished children, Kyle Bono, Courtney Bono, Colin Bono, and Casey Bono; and his brothers, Paul Bono and Mark Bono.
Ricky lived a life defined by hard work, loyalty, generosity, and enduring friendships. His smile, warm spirit, and genuine kindness touched countless lives. While his family mourns the loss of a devoted husband, father, brother they find comfort in knowing that his legacy lives on. He will be deeply missed, lovingly remembered, and forever held in the hearts of those who loved him.
His Funeral Mass will be celebrated on Wednesday August 12th at 11 am at St. Anthony's Church, Mattapoisett. Burial will follow in Cushing Cemetery. Visiting hours will be on Tuesday August 11th from 4-8 pm at the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd., Route 6, Mattapoisett. For online condolence book, please visit www.saundersdwyer.com.
Born on October 30, 1953, in New Bedford, Richard was immersed in the South Coast where spent his entire life. His roots in the community ran deep, and the friendships he built over a lifetime were among his greatest treasures. Whether through his work, his love of golf, or simply sharing stories with friends, Ricky had a way of making people feel welcome. He will be remembered for his generous heart, infectious spirit, kindness, and his quiet willingness to help others.
As the president and owner of State Road Cement Block Company, Ricky proudly ran the business alongside his brother Paul with integrity and dedication gaining the respect and admiration of all his loyal customers.
Known for embracing life to the fullest, Rick loved cars, motorcycles, and even his plane. Golf was one of his greatest passions. For over 50 years, he was a devoted member of the Country Club of New Bedford, where he could often be found enjoying countless rounds of golf ending at the 19th hole sharing drinks and laughs with friends who knew him by many nick names. Rick, Slick Rick, Chud, RB, Hollywood, Wood, Woody, and others.
Deeply proud of his Italian heritage, Ricky was an active member of the Italian Literary and Mutual Aid Society in New Bedford. His generosity extended beyond his own family through the establishment of a scholarship for children of Italian descent.
Above all, Ricky's greatest joy was his family. He is survived by his beloved wife of 45 years, Mary Anne Brogan, whose love and devotion were the foundation of their life together; his cherished children, Kyle Bono, Courtney Bono, Colin Bono, and Casey Bono; and his brothers, Paul Bono and Mark Bono.
Ricky lived a life defined by hard work, loyalty, generosity, and enduring friendships. His smile, warm spirit, and genuine kindness touched countless lives. While his family mourns the loss of a devoted husband, father, brother they find comfort in knowing that his legacy lives on. He will be deeply missed, lovingly remembered, and forever held in the hearts of those who loved him.
His Funeral Mass will be celebrated on Wednesday August 12th at 11 am at St. Anthony's Church, Mattapoisett. Burial will follow in Cushing Cemetery. Visiting hours will be on Tuesday August 11th from 4-8 pm at the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd., Route 6, Mattapoisett. For online condolence book, please visit www.saundersdwyer.com.
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Brad Eames
Jul 31, 2026 |
Brad Eames never did anything halfway.
Born in Attleboro, MA on August 6, 1943 to Newell Taft Eames and Margery Louise (Bessom) Eames, Brad was raised in his parents' hometown of Mansfield. Soon after he was born, his father left to serve in Germany during WWII. At age 2 ¾ Brad was sent out to help with the family's shopping for the first time: Hoodsie cups for him and his mother, a piece of gum for his aunt Janet, and bread. His mother noted at the time, "He took no note on this errand, got everything perfectly, and came back with change in his pocket."
By 3 ½ he was walking his little sister to their grandmother's house, making sure he was holding her with his left hand. As he explained to his mother, "then Carolyn won't be on the side where the cars can bump her."
When he started school in Mansfield, there were three boxes teachers could check on report cards: good, fair, and poor. Brad's teacher handwrote and underlined "very" in front of "good," and checked that box.
Halfway through second grade, Brad and his family moved to Marion, a town he would serve for decades. He immediately showed there was a new athlete in town by winning the three-legged race at Marion's centennial celebration in 1952. By 1957 he was a strong junior tennis player, playing in the New England Junior Grass Court Championships, and was described by the local paper as "angling cross-court volleys with the precision of a tennis robot."
At the age of 11 he began working at Browne's Pharmacy in Marion, and later at Petersen's Ice cream, where one of his jobs was to use tweezers to select only the most perfect walnuts for Mr. Petersen's maple walnut ice cream. He kept bees for Mr. Hathaway of Marion's General Store, once betting a friend he could put a bee in his mouth without being stung. Skillfully selecting a male drone, knowing they could not sting, he won the bet.
Brad was an Elizabeth Taber Scholar at Tabor Academy and graduated as one of the top students in his class of 1961. Although an excellent tennis player, he chose to play baseball at Tabor, and is the only player for the school to play all nine positions in a season. He was inducted into Tabor's Hall of Fame as a member of their undefeated 1961 basketball team. He hit his first hole-in-one while at Tabor on his sister's birthday. For the rest of their lives, when he called her on her birthday, he wished her a happy anniversary of his hole-in-one.
At Bowdoin College, Brad played baseball and golf, competing on Bowdoin's golf team in the Maine College Championships his senior year. He was a member of the Delta Kappa Epsilon fraternity where he served as treasurer, secretary, and vice president. He became lifelong friends with his roommates from the "Deek House," where a piano may or may not have been rolled off a balcony during their time there.
Also at Bowdoin, he was the top ROTC cadet in his class and named commanding officer of Bowdoin's company. He was a finalist in the Hiland Lockwood Fairbanks public speaking contest.
Brad was commissioned as a lieutenant in the US Army upon graduation. His company disembarked from California headed for Japan in the fall of 1966, but was re-routed to a new conflict that was brewing in Vietnam. Upon arrival, Brad was sent on a reconnaissance mission and became the first American soldier to cross into North Vietnam.
He received two bronze stars while in Vietnam. The first was for heroic service, saving American lives. His company was under heavy mortar fire. To defend their position, Brad calculated the precise trajectory and direction for the American howitzers, then sprinted up an unprotected hill, mortar fire falling around him. He would yell out the coordinates, dive back into a bunker to calculate for the next gun, and then charge back out. He executed this time and again, each calculation perfect, his communication clear, until the enemy guns stopped.
His second bronze star was for meritorious service for the incredible accuracy of his A Battery, 1st Battalion, 40th Field Artillery. They fired over 20,000 rounds for a year without an error. He was proud that marine units fighting in the field specifically requested his company for support. Upon learning of his death, his captain Luis Lopez, who Brad held in the highest regard, called him his brother in arms, and a "soldier's soldier."
In 2022, Brad was honored for his service in Vietnam with a Quilt of Valor by the national Quilt of Valor Foundation through its local chapter in Ft. Myers, FL, the Seven Lakes Piecemakers.
Returning to Marion after the war, he now could serve his community. He volunteered as the scout master for Marion's Boy Scouts Troop 32, mentoring several boys to become Eagle Scouts. He coached baseball, served on several local bank boards, marched in the town's Fourth of July parades, was a deacon at the Congregational Church, and was a founding board member of the Wareham YMCA. When the Y first opened, he shot 100 basketball free throws daily and within months he was shooting the 80% he did in high school. When he retired after 41 years as an assessor for the town of Marion, he was the longest continuously elected official in Massachusetts.
He was the owner of Eames Insurance, where he prioritized finding fair prices for policies that matched his clients' needs. He raised money for Tabor Academy, engaging the highest percentage of his classmates of any class for many years. He taught classes at Tabor about his time in Vietnam, sharing his experience with a new generation.
He served in every possible volunteer role at the Kittansett Club, including president. He hit a few more holes-in-one (totalling 5 in his lifetime), won several tournaments, represented Kittansett at tournaments at other clubs, played in parent-child tournaments with his children, was named Golf Digest Magazine's most improved golfer in Massachusetts twice, and in 2025 was honored with the club's first Stackpole Award for exemplary and longstanding lifetime service, the club's highest honor.
He taught his two children how to throw a baseball, dig quahogs with their feet, and why compound interest was important. He loved watching his children's and grandchildren's sports, rarely missing a game.
A true patriot, he erected a flagpole at each house his family lived in, and taught his children how to properly raise and lower a flag. When the Vietnam Veterans Memorial first opened in Washington DC, he took his family to see it. Following his wedding in December of 1971, he took his new wife to our nation's capital for their honeymoon. He always wore a pin of the American flag on his lapel.
Once they had children, he wanted to show them the United States, and they took family vacations, largely driving, with down-to-the-minute itineraries. Vacations were about squeezing in as many sites as possible. One time the family visited Devil's Tower in northeastern Wyoming, which was several hours out of the way. His kids took pictures with their film cameras, and it was time to get back in the car. But they have those pictures to this day.
With a quirky sense of humor, he once built a giant snow sculpture of Auguste Rodin's The Thinker in their front yard, but instead of The Thinker sitting on a rock, he sat on a giant snow toilet. His children thought this was hilarious, but they were not sure what their mother thought of the spectacle in their yard.
A Red Sox fan, he held season tickets for many years, and once took his teenage son and his son's friend on a trip throughout the US to watch games in different ballparks. A Celtics fan, when the family helped nurse an injured robin back to health, they named it Larry Bird.
Brad Eames passed away on July 31, 2026. He leaves a rare legacy of service and dedication. He is survived by his wife of 54 years, Lorna (Waddington) Eames of Marion, MA and Ft. Myers, FL; his daughter Jennifer Eames and her partner Ashley Sadler of Marion; his son Tristan Bradford Eames of Talkeetna, Alaska; his sister, Carolyn Margery Eames of Marion; and his grandsons, Grayson Bradford Eames and Beckham Leo Sadler of Marion. He was predeceased by his parents and his brother Kendall Edward Eames, whose ring Brad wore until his death.
Brad was a true lover of books, once having a golden retriever he named Call Me Ishmael. In lieu of flowers, donations in his memory can be made to the Elizabeth Taber Library, 8 Spring Street, Marion, MA 02738 with Friends Donation for Brad in the memo line.
A celebration of his life will be held at the Kittansett Club, 11 Point Road in Marion, on Sunday, October 4th from 2-4 PM that all are welcome to attend. Interment at Old Landing Cemetery in Marion will be private. Arrangements are with the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd. (Rt. 6), Mattapoisett. For online guestbook, visit www.saundersdwyer.com.
Born in Attleboro, MA on August 6, 1943 to Newell Taft Eames and Margery Louise (Bessom) Eames, Brad was raised in his parents' hometown of Mansfield. Soon after he was born, his father left to serve in Germany during WWII. At age 2 ¾ Brad was sent out to help with the family's shopping for the first time: Hoodsie cups for him and his mother, a piece of gum for his aunt Janet, and bread. His mother noted at the time, "He took no note on this errand, got everything perfectly, and came back with change in his pocket."
By 3 ½ he was walking his little sister to their grandmother's house, making sure he was holding her with his left hand. As he explained to his mother, "then Carolyn won't be on the side where the cars can bump her."
When he started school in Mansfield, there were three boxes teachers could check on report cards: good, fair, and poor. Brad's teacher handwrote and underlined "very" in front of "good," and checked that box.
Halfway through second grade, Brad and his family moved to Marion, a town he would serve for decades. He immediately showed there was a new athlete in town by winning the three-legged race at Marion's centennial celebration in 1952. By 1957 he was a strong junior tennis player, playing in the New England Junior Grass Court Championships, and was described by the local paper as "angling cross-court volleys with the precision of a tennis robot."
At the age of 11 he began working at Browne's Pharmacy in Marion, and later at Petersen's Ice cream, where one of his jobs was to use tweezers to select only the most perfect walnuts for Mr. Petersen's maple walnut ice cream. He kept bees for Mr. Hathaway of Marion's General Store, once betting a friend he could put a bee in his mouth without being stung. Skillfully selecting a male drone, knowing they could not sting, he won the bet.
Brad was an Elizabeth Taber Scholar at Tabor Academy and graduated as one of the top students in his class of 1961. Although an excellent tennis player, he chose to play baseball at Tabor, and is the only player for the school to play all nine positions in a season. He was inducted into Tabor's Hall of Fame as a member of their undefeated 1961 basketball team. He hit his first hole-in-one while at Tabor on his sister's birthday. For the rest of their lives, when he called her on her birthday, he wished her a happy anniversary of his hole-in-one.
At Bowdoin College, Brad played baseball and golf, competing on Bowdoin's golf team in the Maine College Championships his senior year. He was a member of the Delta Kappa Epsilon fraternity where he served as treasurer, secretary, and vice president. He became lifelong friends with his roommates from the "Deek House," where a piano may or may not have been rolled off a balcony during their time there.
Also at Bowdoin, he was the top ROTC cadet in his class and named commanding officer of Bowdoin's company. He was a finalist in the Hiland Lockwood Fairbanks public speaking contest.
Brad was commissioned as a lieutenant in the US Army upon graduation. His company disembarked from California headed for Japan in the fall of 1966, but was re-routed to a new conflict that was brewing in Vietnam. Upon arrival, Brad was sent on a reconnaissance mission and became the first American soldier to cross into North Vietnam.
He received two bronze stars while in Vietnam. The first was for heroic service, saving American lives. His company was under heavy mortar fire. To defend their position, Brad calculated the precise trajectory and direction for the American howitzers, then sprinted up an unprotected hill, mortar fire falling around him. He would yell out the coordinates, dive back into a bunker to calculate for the next gun, and then charge back out. He executed this time and again, each calculation perfect, his communication clear, until the enemy guns stopped.
His second bronze star was for meritorious service for the incredible accuracy of his A Battery, 1st Battalion, 40th Field Artillery. They fired over 20,000 rounds for a year without an error. He was proud that marine units fighting in the field specifically requested his company for support. Upon learning of his death, his captain Luis Lopez, who Brad held in the highest regard, called him his brother in arms, and a "soldier's soldier."
In 2022, Brad was honored for his service in Vietnam with a Quilt of Valor by the national Quilt of Valor Foundation through its local chapter in Ft. Myers, FL, the Seven Lakes Piecemakers.
Returning to Marion after the war, he now could serve his community. He volunteered as the scout master for Marion's Boy Scouts Troop 32, mentoring several boys to become Eagle Scouts. He coached baseball, served on several local bank boards, marched in the town's Fourth of July parades, was a deacon at the Congregational Church, and was a founding board member of the Wareham YMCA. When the Y first opened, he shot 100 basketball free throws daily and within months he was shooting the 80% he did in high school. When he retired after 41 years as an assessor for the town of Marion, he was the longest continuously elected official in Massachusetts.
He was the owner of Eames Insurance, where he prioritized finding fair prices for policies that matched his clients' needs. He raised money for Tabor Academy, engaging the highest percentage of his classmates of any class for many years. He taught classes at Tabor about his time in Vietnam, sharing his experience with a new generation.
He served in every possible volunteer role at the Kittansett Club, including president. He hit a few more holes-in-one (totalling 5 in his lifetime), won several tournaments, represented Kittansett at tournaments at other clubs, played in parent-child tournaments with his children, was named Golf Digest Magazine's most improved golfer in Massachusetts twice, and in 2025 was honored with the club's first Stackpole Award for exemplary and longstanding lifetime service, the club's highest honor.
He taught his two children how to throw a baseball, dig quahogs with their feet, and why compound interest was important. He loved watching his children's and grandchildren's sports, rarely missing a game.
A true patriot, he erected a flagpole at each house his family lived in, and taught his children how to properly raise and lower a flag. When the Vietnam Veterans Memorial first opened in Washington DC, he took his family to see it. Following his wedding in December of 1971, he took his new wife to our nation's capital for their honeymoon. He always wore a pin of the American flag on his lapel.
Once they had children, he wanted to show them the United States, and they took family vacations, largely driving, with down-to-the-minute itineraries. Vacations were about squeezing in as many sites as possible. One time the family visited Devil's Tower in northeastern Wyoming, which was several hours out of the way. His kids took pictures with their film cameras, and it was time to get back in the car. But they have those pictures to this day.
With a quirky sense of humor, he once built a giant snow sculpture of Auguste Rodin's The Thinker in their front yard, but instead of The Thinker sitting on a rock, he sat on a giant snow toilet. His children thought this was hilarious, but they were not sure what their mother thought of the spectacle in their yard.
A Red Sox fan, he held season tickets for many years, and once took his teenage son and his son's friend on a trip throughout the US to watch games in different ballparks. A Celtics fan, when the family helped nurse an injured robin back to health, they named it Larry Bird.
Brad Eames passed away on July 31, 2026. He leaves a rare legacy of service and dedication. He is survived by his wife of 54 years, Lorna (Waddington) Eames of Marion, MA and Ft. Myers, FL; his daughter Jennifer Eames and her partner Ashley Sadler of Marion; his son Tristan Bradford Eames of Talkeetna, Alaska; his sister, Carolyn Margery Eames of Marion; and his grandsons, Grayson Bradford Eames and Beckham Leo Sadler of Marion. He was predeceased by his parents and his brother Kendall Edward Eames, whose ring Brad wore until his death.
Brad was a true lover of books, once having a golden retriever he named Call Me Ishmael. In lieu of flowers, donations in his memory can be made to the Elizabeth Taber Library, 8 Spring Street, Marion, MA 02738 with Friends Donation for Brad in the memo line.
A celebration of his life will be held at the Kittansett Club, 11 Point Road in Marion, on Sunday, October 4th from 2-4 PM that all are welcome to attend. Interment at Old Landing Cemetery in Marion will be private. Arrangements are with the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd. (Rt. 6), Mattapoisett. For online guestbook, visit www.saundersdwyer.com.
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Nancy "Nora Beth" Horrocks Chrzanowski
Jul 28, 2026 |
Nancy "Nora Beth" Horrocks Chrzanowski passed away on July 28, 2026, in Austin, TX after a long illness. Born on January 1, 1951, Nancy lived a life full of devotion to her faith, family and church at Mount Sinai Baptist Church (the Mount).
Nancy was a lifelong learner and avid reader. She graduated from Old Rochester Regional High School in 1968 and the Chandler School for Women in Boston in 1970. She completed graduate studies at Rutgers University and City College of San Francisco, CA. She is a proud graduate from Our Lady of the Lake University in San Antonio TX in 1998.
Nancy was a deeply spiritual person, guided by faith and acts of service throughout her life. She worked as a Street Evangelist Missionary for the Mount. From 1991 to 2001, she was involved in and served as president of the Houston, TX chapter of the National Alliance for the Mentally Ill (NAMI).
Nancy was preceded in death by her parents, the Honorable Judge Ernest T. Horrocks and Mary, and her sister, Rosemary Cookson. She is survived by her devoted and dear friend, Joseph Sean Cotton, her children, Mary Ellen Chrzanowski and Peter Chrzanowski, her 3 grandsons, Miles, Graham and Emmett Chrzanowski, and her sisters Ellen Horrocks, Patricia Horrocks Apperson and Betsy DiVeglia. Nancy also had a very special relationship with her cousin and God Son, Ben Loughlin, and his children, Jak and Charlotte, whom she also considered her special grandchildren.
In memory of Nancy, donations can be made in her name to The Mount Sinai Baptist Church, 8500 Cameron Road, Austin , Texas 78754
Nancy was a lifelong learner and avid reader. She graduated from Old Rochester Regional High School in 1968 and the Chandler School for Women in Boston in 1970. She completed graduate studies at Rutgers University and City College of San Francisco, CA. She is a proud graduate from Our Lady of the Lake University in San Antonio TX in 1998.
Nancy was a deeply spiritual person, guided by faith and acts of service throughout her life. She worked as a Street Evangelist Missionary for the Mount. From 1991 to 2001, she was involved in and served as president of the Houston, TX chapter of the National Alliance for the Mentally Ill (NAMI).
Nancy was preceded in death by her parents, the Honorable Judge Ernest T. Horrocks and Mary, and her sister, Rosemary Cookson. She is survived by her devoted and dear friend, Joseph Sean Cotton, her children, Mary Ellen Chrzanowski and Peter Chrzanowski, her 3 grandsons, Miles, Graham and Emmett Chrzanowski, and her sisters Ellen Horrocks, Patricia Horrocks Apperson and Betsy DiVeglia. Nancy also had a very special relationship with her cousin and God Son, Ben Loughlin, and his children, Jak and Charlotte, whom she also considered her special grandchildren.
In memory of Nancy, donations can be made in her name to The Mount Sinai Baptist Church, 8500 Cameron Road, Austin , Texas 78754
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Chad Philip Jacobs
Jul 26, 2026 |
Chad Philip Jacobs, born September 3, 1969, in Waltham, Massachusetts, passed away unexpectedly in his sleep on July 26, 2026, in Mattapoisett, Massachusetts. He lived a life marked by quiet kindness, steady hard work, and deep devotion to the people and places he loved.
He was the loved son of Fr. Philip C. Jacobs III, OGS, and the late Phebe A. Jacobs. He was the cherished brother of Gerald A. Jacobs and his wife, Christine Fegan, and of Rachel K. Jacobs-Hodson and her husband, Jerald M. Hodson II. He is also survived by many nieces and nephews, as well as a wide circle of friends who will remember him with affection and gratitude. Family was central to Chad's life, and he took quiet pride in the bonds he shared with them through the years.
A former resident of Lewiston, Maine, Chad remained connected to the communities that shaped him. He graduated from Fairhaven High School with the Class of 1989 and carried with him the values of dedication, responsibility, and quiet generosity that defined him throughout his life. Those who knew him recognized a man of steady spirit and warm heart.
Chad possessed a true gift for cooking and found meaningful work as a chef with the Salvation Army Corps, St. Luke's Hospital, and New Bedford Hospital--where his grandmother had once served as a nurse. For him, work in the kitchen was never merely a job; it was an expression of care. He took pride in preparing meals that brought comfort, nourishment, and joy to others. He generously shared his talents by cooking for countless community events and fundraisers, where his skill, kindness, and good humor were always appreciated.
He was also known for his love of gardening and his natural talent for making the world around him more beautiful. Chad decorated for every season, bringing color, warmth, and a sense of celebration to his home and to all who were fortunate enough to experience his creative touch. His attention to detail and delight in simple seasonal traditions reflected the thoughtful, gentle nature so many admired in him.
Chad will be remembered as a devoted son, a loving brother, a caring uncle and great-uncle, and a loyal friend. His life was one of service, creativity, and generosity. He touched many lives through both his work and his everyday kindness. His memory will live on in the hearts of all who knew and loved him, and he will be deeply missed.
He was the loved son of Fr. Philip C. Jacobs III, OGS, and the late Phebe A. Jacobs. He was the cherished brother of Gerald A. Jacobs and his wife, Christine Fegan, and of Rachel K. Jacobs-Hodson and her husband, Jerald M. Hodson II. He is also survived by many nieces and nephews, as well as a wide circle of friends who will remember him with affection and gratitude. Family was central to Chad's life, and he took quiet pride in the bonds he shared with them through the years.
A former resident of Lewiston, Maine, Chad remained connected to the communities that shaped him. He graduated from Fairhaven High School with the Class of 1989 and carried with him the values of dedication, responsibility, and quiet generosity that defined him throughout his life. Those who knew him recognized a man of steady spirit and warm heart.
Chad possessed a true gift for cooking and found meaningful work as a chef with the Salvation Army Corps, St. Luke's Hospital, and New Bedford Hospital--where his grandmother had once served as a nurse. For him, work in the kitchen was never merely a job; it was an expression of care. He took pride in preparing meals that brought comfort, nourishment, and joy to others. He generously shared his talents by cooking for countless community events and fundraisers, where his skill, kindness, and good humor were always appreciated.
He was also known for his love of gardening and his natural talent for making the world around him more beautiful. Chad decorated for every season, bringing color, warmth, and a sense of celebration to his home and to all who were fortunate enough to experience his creative touch. His attention to detail and delight in simple seasonal traditions reflected the thoughtful, gentle nature so many admired in him.
Chad will be remembered as a devoted son, a loving brother, a caring uncle and great-uncle, and a loyal friend. His life was one of service, creativity, and generosity. He touched many lives through both his work and his everyday kindness. His memory will live on in the hearts of all who knew and loved him, and he will be deeply missed.
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Jacqeuline A. (Donlon) McGraw
Jul 23, 2026 |
Jacqeuline A. (Donlon) McGraw, 90, of Mattapoisett died July 23, 2026 at St. Luke's Hospital. She was the wife of Jack W. McGraw, Sr., with whom she shared 69 years of marriage.
Born and raised in Hornell, NY, daughter of the late Harry J. And Elizabeth (Conklin) Donlon, she lived Mattapoisett most of her life.
She was formerly employed at Old Hammondtown School. She graduated Hornell High School and attended the Hornell School of Business. Jacquie was an active parishioner of St. Anthony's Church where she volunteered as a CCD teacher, member of the Women's Guild and Bingo just to name a few. She enjoyed praying the rosary, playing Mah Jong, and spending time with her children, grandchildren and all the wonderful friends she made throughout her life. She also enjoyed taking art classes and painting beautiful watercolor pictures that her family will always treasure.
Survivors include her husband Jack; 3 sons, Will McGraw and his wife Katie of Ft. Mill, SC, Mark McGraw and his wife Paula of Mattapoisett and Matt McGraw and his wife Sharon of Fairhaven; a daughter, Marie-Elizabeth McGraw of Paradise, CA; a brother, Michael Donlon of Hornell, NY; 2 sisters, Beverly Donlon of Horsehead, NY and Elizabeth Ann Donlon of Rochester, NY; 10 grandchildren, Stephanie, Christopher, Patrick, Michael, Andrew and his companion Hannah, Kate, Luke, Roy, Jack and Claire; a great-granddaughter, Charlotte; and numerous nieces, nephews and cousins.
She was the sister of the late Bonnie Cheresnowsky, Elaine Ceci and H. Joseph Donlon, Jr.
Her Funeral Mass will be celebrated on Tuesday, July 28th at 10 AM at St. Anthony's Church, 26 Hammond St. Mattapoisett. Visiting hours are omitted. Arrangements are with the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd. (Rt. 6), Mattapoisett. For online guestbook, visit www.saundersdwyer.com.
Born and raised in Hornell, NY, daughter of the late Harry J. And Elizabeth (Conklin) Donlon, she lived Mattapoisett most of her life.
She was formerly employed at Old Hammondtown School. She graduated Hornell High School and attended the Hornell School of Business. Jacquie was an active parishioner of St. Anthony's Church where she volunteered as a CCD teacher, member of the Women's Guild and Bingo just to name a few. She enjoyed praying the rosary, playing Mah Jong, and spending time with her children, grandchildren and all the wonderful friends she made throughout her life. She also enjoyed taking art classes and painting beautiful watercolor pictures that her family will always treasure.
Survivors include her husband Jack; 3 sons, Will McGraw and his wife Katie of Ft. Mill, SC, Mark McGraw and his wife Paula of Mattapoisett and Matt McGraw and his wife Sharon of Fairhaven; a daughter, Marie-Elizabeth McGraw of Paradise, CA; a brother, Michael Donlon of Hornell, NY; 2 sisters, Beverly Donlon of Horsehead, NY and Elizabeth Ann Donlon of Rochester, NY; 10 grandchildren, Stephanie, Christopher, Patrick, Michael, Andrew and his companion Hannah, Kate, Luke, Roy, Jack and Claire; a great-granddaughter, Charlotte; and numerous nieces, nephews and cousins.
She was the sister of the late Bonnie Cheresnowsky, Elaine Ceci and H. Joseph Donlon, Jr.
Her Funeral Mass will be celebrated on Tuesday, July 28th at 10 AM at St. Anthony's Church, 26 Hammond St. Mattapoisett. Visiting hours are omitted. Arrangements are with the Saunders-Dwyer Mattapoisett Home for Funerals, 50 County Rd. (Rt. 6), Mattapoisett. For online guestbook, visit www.saundersdwyer.com.
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Jane Coleman
Jul 19, 2026 |
Jane Coleman, of Mattapoisett, MA and Boston's Back Bay, died early Sunday morning, July 19, 2026 in the same way she lived - with grace, strength, quiet faith, and a singular devotion to the well-being and continued happiness of her family and friends, particularly, her greatest love, Cornelius (Connie) Coleman.
Jane was born in Everett, MA. She was raised principally by her mother (who worked outside the home as a professional wedding dress seamstress after her husband died) and her proud Norwegian grandmother, amidst her many boisterous aunts, uncles, and cousins. From her mother and grandmother, Jane inherited a strong will and can-do approach to everything she did. Jane graduated from Melrose High School in 1958, remaining close throughout her life to her high school friends.
In 1960, at UMass Amherst, Jane met and fell in love with Connie. Their first date was on his birthday. They married in November 1961 and together built a life full of joy starting in Springfield MA and winding through Longmeadow MA, Wellesley MA, Arlington VA, Omaha NE, Mercer Island WA, Belvedere CA, Pittsburg PA, and Summit NJ, with four children arriving along the way. They lived in Summit for over 23 years, establishing many lifelong friendships. In 2000, they returned to Boston to be closer to their grandchildren.
In 1981, with her oldest headed to college and youngest headed to kindergarten, Jane decided to put years of buying, remodeling, and selling homes to good use. She built her new real estate career in Summit, NJ with the same energy and genuine love of people that had made her family's journey all around the country seamless. Jane sold real estate in Summit and environs for over 20 years, as a broker first for Schlott Realtors and then for Coldwell Banker Real Estate. She was frequently her company's number one real estate agent in NJ. She was known for her tenacity and excellent business sense, graciousness, and integrity. Through personal example, Jane taught her children the importance of cheerful hard work, organization, and an enthusiasm for building relationships with the wide range of people they'd be privileged to meet.
One constant of Jane and Connie's geographically adventurous path has been Mattapoisett. Jane first came to Mattapoisett in 1959 with her UMass freshman year roommate, Jean Alden. In 1967, Connie and Jane rented a tiny cottage at the end of Pease's Point. Except when out west, they returned to Mattapoisett each summer, ultimately building a home. Mattapoisett has been a special gathering spot for the family for decades, first for Jane and Connie's growing family and soon too for Jane's parents, Connie's parents, siblings, cousins and their families, and ultimately for many members of their extended family. Jane and Connie spent increasing amounts of time in Mattapoisett from 2000 and were so appreciative of their wonderful neighbors and friends, including at the Bay Club, where they were charter members. This August, the family will again descend on Mattapoisett.
Jane is survived by her beloved husband of almost 65 years, Cornelius J. Coleman (Mattapoisett and Boston, MA), her four children -- Debb Coleman Diggins (Tim Diggins) (Boston, MA), Elizabeth Coleman (Mattapoisett, MA), Jennifer Coleman Murphy (Matt Murphy) (Hingham, MA), and John Coleman (Katherine Shafer Coleman) (Chevy Chase, MD), her seven grandchildren - Caroline and Luke Diggins, Christopher and Catherine Murphy, and Georgiana, Margaret, and Johnny Coleman, her cousins, and many treasured in-laws and friends.
A Mass celebrating Jane's life will be held on Monday, July 27, 2026, at 11 am at St. Gabriel's Church, Marion, MA.
Jane was born in Everett, MA. She was raised principally by her mother (who worked outside the home as a professional wedding dress seamstress after her husband died) and her proud Norwegian grandmother, amidst her many boisterous aunts, uncles, and cousins. From her mother and grandmother, Jane inherited a strong will and can-do approach to everything she did. Jane graduated from Melrose High School in 1958, remaining close throughout her life to her high school friends.
In 1960, at UMass Amherst, Jane met and fell in love with Connie. Their first date was on his birthday. They married in November 1961 and together built a life full of joy starting in Springfield MA and winding through Longmeadow MA, Wellesley MA, Arlington VA, Omaha NE, Mercer Island WA, Belvedere CA, Pittsburg PA, and Summit NJ, with four children arriving along the way. They lived in Summit for over 23 years, establishing many lifelong friendships. In 2000, they returned to Boston to be closer to their grandchildren.
In 1981, with her oldest headed to college and youngest headed to kindergarten, Jane decided to put years of buying, remodeling, and selling homes to good use. She built her new real estate career in Summit, NJ with the same energy and genuine love of people that had made her family's journey all around the country seamless. Jane sold real estate in Summit and environs for over 20 years, as a broker first for Schlott Realtors and then for Coldwell Banker Real Estate. She was frequently her company's number one real estate agent in NJ. She was known for her tenacity and excellent business sense, graciousness, and integrity. Through personal example, Jane taught her children the importance of cheerful hard work, organization, and an enthusiasm for building relationships with the wide range of people they'd be privileged to meet.
One constant of Jane and Connie's geographically adventurous path has been Mattapoisett. Jane first came to Mattapoisett in 1959 with her UMass freshman year roommate, Jean Alden. In 1967, Connie and Jane rented a tiny cottage at the end of Pease's Point. Except when out west, they returned to Mattapoisett each summer, ultimately building a home. Mattapoisett has been a special gathering spot for the family for decades, first for Jane and Connie's growing family and soon too for Jane's parents, Connie's parents, siblings, cousins and their families, and ultimately for many members of their extended family. Jane and Connie spent increasing amounts of time in Mattapoisett from 2000 and were so appreciative of their wonderful neighbors and friends, including at the Bay Club, where they were charter members. This August, the family will again descend on Mattapoisett.
Jane is survived by her beloved husband of almost 65 years, Cornelius J. Coleman (Mattapoisett and Boston, MA), her four children -- Debb Coleman Diggins (Tim Diggins) (Boston, MA), Elizabeth Coleman (Mattapoisett, MA), Jennifer Coleman Murphy (Matt Murphy) (Hingham, MA), and John Coleman (Katherine Shafer Coleman) (Chevy Chase, MD), her seven grandchildren - Caroline and Luke Diggins, Christopher and Catherine Murphy, and Georgiana, Margaret, and Johnny Coleman, her cousins, and many treasured in-laws and friends.
A Mass celebrating Jane's life will be held on Monday, July 27, 2026, at 11 am at St. Gabriel's Church, Marion, MA.