In Memory of

Harold

Pearcey

Obituary for Harold Pearcey

With a heavy heart we announce that Harold John Pearcey of Medicine Hat, AB, passed away on the 2nd of April, 2020 at the age of 86 at Masterpiece Southland Meadows after a courageous battle with hydrocephalus and lung cancer.

He is survived by his beloved wife of 62 years, Jean Pearcey. He will also be mourned by his children, Linda (Tony) Lacher of Drumheller, Charlotte (Neil) Bonogofsky of Medicine Hat, and Shawn (Anita) Pearcey of Calgary along with his Grandchildren, Bradley (Kim), Michelle (Brent) and Christopher; Brandy, Amanda (Stephen); Kayla (David), Sabrina and Maettea (Conner) and step Grandchildren Brittney and Dylan; GreatGrandchildren, Barrett, Mickey, & Margo; Jaxon, Emmitt & Aiden; Cayson; and Kipper as well as his brother, Leonard (Doris) Pearcey of Ottawa, his sisters, Lorraine (Leroy) Harden and Elizabeth (Jim) Freeland of the USA. He was predeceased by his parents, Alice & Charles Pearcey and Brothers, Raymond, Francis, Charles and Edward; and Sisters, Margaret, Sheila, Dorothy; and Sister-in-laws Hope and Dianna.
Harold was a printer by trade and began his career with The Daily News in St. Johns, NL before moving to Medicine Hat in 1966. He continued his trade with the Medicine Hat News until his retirement. Harold enjoyed fishing and camping in his spare time. He enjoyed spending time with his Grandchildren and if he had a chance he would teach him to fish and help them catch a fish or two.  Due to current circumstances a celebration of life will be announced at a later date. Memorial gifts in Harold’s memory may be made to Hydrocephalus Canada, 16 Four Season Place, Toronto, ON. Condolences may be sent through www.saamis.com or to condolences@saamis.com subject heading Harold Pearcey. Funeral arrangements are entrusted to Saamis Memorial Funeral Chapel & Crematorium.

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