In memory of...

Jeffery Lynn St. Mary

 

Sites with samples of
Jeff St. Mary's Photography...

A-Rocket Moving & Storage

 MoShows.com

Kijana.com

 


Orbituary...

 On January 12, 1955, in the town of Port Arthur, Texas, a second son was born to Gloria and Alfred St. Mary. His Aunt Dorothy was given naming rights and chose Jeffery Lynn. Jeffrey Lynn was christened at Sacred Heart Catholic Church in Port Arthur, Texas. He later strengthened his faith by making his first communion and confirmation at St. Francis Xavier Catholic Church in Houston, Texas.

Jeffery attended B. H. Grimes Elementary, Carter G. Woodson Middle School and graduated from Ross Sterling Senior High School.. He was a member of the Woodson and Ross Sterling marching bands where he played the clarinet. Jeffery introduced his own style by adding a soulful step while marching, for which the band director disciplined him. During his spare time, Jeff (a.k.a. "Hawk") would soup up his car and drag race with his friends. Upon entering adulthood, Jeffery attended San Jacinto Jr. College where he studied computer science. During his college years Jeff utilized his love for automobiles to start a car repair venture.

In 1974, Jeff started working at Quantum Chemical, now EquiStar, in the transfer department as a controller and process trainer for fifteen years. During this period, he discovered a love and talent for photography that was inspired by his Uncle Abraham. He borrowed his uncle's cameras, began reading about photography and converted one of the spare rooms in his house to a darkroom. Through study and experimentation, he perfected his craft. In 1981, Jeffery started documenting the Ensemble Theatre's productions and maintained the theater's photo archive for 20 years. Being a free spirit and relying on faith, he plunged into entrepreneurship and opened St. Mary's Photography Studio in 1990 in Missouri City, Texas, operating it for I I years. During those years Jeff s photographic artistry brought him numerous portraiture, commercial and still photography assignments. It is through this work Jeffery's legacy will live on in the hearts of many Missouri City and Houston residents. He was proud of the many art exhibits that displayed his photography as well as the countless publications, including books that contain his artful work.

 

 Jeffery moved to the US Virgin Islands in March 2001 to work for Jacob's Engineering, a major subcontractor at the Hovensa Chemical Plant. Part time, he worked on photography assignments for local merchants and was recently offered a weekend position as photographer with an island newspaper, the St. Croix Avis. During Jeffery's short residency, he fostered many strong friendships with coworkers and locals. Together they shared a parting phrase about the island "one heart, one love, you got to have a heart to love".

As a credit to his accomplishments, he served as a board member of the Houston Center for Photography and the Fort Bend Chamber of Commerce. He was an advisor to the Council for the School of Technology at Texas Southern University. Jeffery also served on the marketing committee at the Ensemble Theatre.


Jeffery married his high school girlfriend in April of 1975, Felecia Gayle Thompson and to this union, a beautiftil baby girl was bom whom they named Jamie Lynn.

Jeffery later met Winifred Sowell in the early eighties while photographing plays at the Ensemble Theatre They married in March of 1988. To this union, a handsome baby boy was bom whom they named Jonathan Lynn.

He will be most remembered for being very diplomatic and always a gentleman. He will be most missed for his gift of capturing the essence of the people he photographed. Jeff was fascinated with life and eager to share his insights. Known for his big heart, Jeff was always helping people and often brought home stray dogs.

Jeffery will be cherished by many childhood friends, friends that were like brothers and sisters, and various people from all walks of life. Last but not least, he will be missed by friends in St. Croix that love and appreciate him as much as we do.

You could often find Jeff catching the sunrise accompanied by a cup of coffee and if you were looking for him, you could find him by his trail of coffee spills. And so, to find him, look for the coffee spills leading to the sunrise.

Jeffery Lynn St. Mary leaves to cherish his memories a daughter, Jamie Lynn; a son, Jonathan Lynn; a grandson Jordan; parents, Alfred and Gloria St. Mary; a brother H. Anthony and sister-in-law Doris St. Mary, a niece Sirena Davis, along with numerous aunts, uncles, nieces, nephews, cousins and a host of friends.



  Free Spirit

Like the wind, I soar freely
Bouncing with ease, off of boundaries
High above in the clouds where I can see
The world, beneath me

From another level I pursue
My dreams coming true
Overcome feelings that are blue
Ponder thoughts sought
Spark feelings ailing
Realizing that all... is not a failing
Spark insights stirred by bright lights
Watching time fly by
I Dare, to be different
Understanding all, is God sent
Simultaneously living everyday to its fullest
I am... the coolest

At sunrise, stand still and bask
At the enigma of my mask
Do not ask
But feel the warmth of my kind heart
And as the sun sets, know that we'll never be apart
For I shall return tomorrow... once again, at Sunrise
To reclaim family and friends

Shhhh!
Shhhh, I say
Listen closely to the wind and what it says
It's my voice, my laughter
Here to endure long after
I now enjoy the answer to the questions
No more frustrations
My dear friends,
I am now ... truly ... the wind
Soaring freely
With Absolutely...
NO boundaries

For Uncle Jeffery, With Love,
Chevondra C. Auzenne
03/10/02
6:54am

 

  A tribute to you Dad,
from your loving son,
Jonathan Lynn

In an episode of Frazier, Kelsey Grammer, the person who play Frazier, was told to write a tribute about his aunt who had just passed. But you see, Frazier had a hard time figuring out what to say good about her, so he decided to lie. But for my dad, he is a great guy. So for me, I will not have the same problem as Frazier.

I was the last person in the family to see him. I am grateful to have spent the summer with him. Every night after work, he would lecture me, teach me. We shared many secrets. I had a great time with my dad.

He is very lovable and everyone who knew him, knew he was. When it came to doing his job, he was very strict, real strict. He made sure I made a good impression and respected his friend and customers. But when he came to St. Croix, he was relaxed, laid back and enjoying himself.

 

Dear Dad:

I love hearing your voice and that crack of a laugh. I could tell your laugh apart from all the men in our family.

Dad, I will miss our Thursday night conversations. You lecturing me about life, music, art and your favorite politics. You always told me to stay current in all events. Current events make great conversation at the dinner table.

Dad, you were not the best cook, but that homemade chili hit the spot. Let's not forget our favorite snack, peanut butter and crackers.

I will always remember your dreams of traveling all around the world with a camera in your hand.

I'll love you always.

-Janie Lynn