In memory of

Edith Marjorie Clarke (RN)

November 22, 1932 -  June 20, 2025

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Samantha Clarke (Grandmother)

Entered June 25, 2025 from Brampton

My sweet, amazing, and beautiful grandma. I will be forever honoured to have had you not only as my grandma but also as my best friend. Thank you for loving me so deeply and unconditionally. Your love, strength, and kindness shaped me in more ways than I can say.
I miss you so much already. I love you forever.

Liz Dinelle (Niece)

Entered June 28, 2025 from Mississauga

She will always be loved and remembered. Going to miss you deeply Aunt Marg.

Cindy Clarke (Daughter)

Entered July 6, 2025 from Brampton

Thanks for being the best Mom ever and the greatest grandma. I really miss you as my spiritual advisor and friend. The love you gave me was greatest part of my life. You and Dad were such great parents and friend to me, l love you forever.
Cindy

Mike Clarke (Son)

Entered July 13, 2025 from Winnipeg

Of all the moments I cherish most with Mom was the “One on One’s”. She was very smart and could be eloquent and blunt in the same sentence. And she had an amazing sense of humor,

On one occasion, we’re talking about our time in Goderich and I told her about standing on the lawn on Bennett Street watching dad and his buddies’ car pooling to work.

“You remember how they dressed; dark suits, white shirts sun glasses, and those hats, Dad was the wheel man that day; the four of them, riding in a mile and a half of sheet metal. The only thing missing was the mattress sticking out of the trunk”.

Mom sat expressionless for a couple of seconds before bursting out laughing; “do you remember the wives standing out on the street waving, as they drove by”?

“Yes, it was like watching the women waving as their men marched off to war”.

“Are you kidding; four guys in cheap suits, in a used car, we thought they looked hilarious”!

Mom could also be spontaneous; if the moment felt right, it happened. When I was on course in Ontario, I made a point of seeing Mom and Dad. I took advantage of one weekend visit to treat mom to lunch at a nice “Sit Down”. We were walking to the car at Wendy’s when she announces; “you know Mom wasn’t very happy when I told her I was marrying Rob; I don’t know what I hate more; the fact that he’s black or that he’s Catholic”!

“Damn Mom; what did you say”?

“Oh, I burst out laughing”.

Of course, it fell to Blanche to end the controversy. “Well, she’d better get use to it because it’s going to happen”.

When Rob came home to tell his father Louis of their plans, and Louis ‘s command of the king’s English was every good as Blanche’s; “Rob, it’s not going to work”.

Rob; “Well, I’m going to do it anyway”!

So, today, on the last day of Rob and Marj’s journey, you have come together, a final time, to talk and remember. And tomorrow, you will return to your lives. Some of you won’t meet or speak for weeks, months and many of you will never meet again. That’s the way of things and that’s alright.

But in the years and generations to come, your accomplishments will be many and great. And the day will come, when it is asked, “How is it that you done so much, for so many”?

And you can say; “it is because you are all one family, and it was Rob and Marj who brought you together”.

Karen Clarke-Samson (Niece)

Entered July 18, 2025 from Oakville

I have such joyful memories of Aunty Marj throughout my childhood and adult years. From visits to Goderich, to wonderful celebrations in the home(s) in Brampton. Aunty Marj was always quick with a smile, a joke and full of laughter. That never seemed to waiver, even in her later years. What I will always remember is the unbelievably long friendship (Aunty) Marj shared with my mom. (Aunty) Ann looked up to her and admired (Aunty) Marj in so many ways. Sharing a passion for nursing, I have no doubt that (Aunty) Ann followed in (Aunty) Marj’s footsteps, as she knew not only was (Aunty) Marj an outstanding nurse but she admired what she did in her years in the profession. (Aunty) Marj and (Aunty) Ann enjoyed many adventures together but the most challenging one was in their later years. They supported each other in their health issues without losing their ability to laugh with and at each other. When they were able to be together it was like watching two young girls sharing private memories and jokes, as they giggled and reminisced together. (Aunty) Ann’s and (Aunty) Marj’s final conversation together was a promise that they would “see each other in heaven”. You will be missed by so many (Aunty) Marj in so many ways, but (Aunty) Ann will be missing your lifetime friendship.

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