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A Memorial Service was held for retired Assistant Commissioner Alex Forbes on Friday 6th January 2017, at Christ Church in Warwick, attended by Alex’s family and a good many of his friends including his former colleagues in the Police Force.
Alex had passed away on December 9th 2016, after a short illness.
As you can see from the Order of Service, Commissioner of Police, Michael DeSilva, QPM gave the first reading. The Commissioner expressed his sincere condolences to Alex’s wife Valerie and to their children and grandchildren. He also related a brief experience he had with then Superintendent Forbes back in 1985 when Michael was a young cadet.
A contingent of police officers, including Mr. Forbes and a group of Police Cadets were about to take part in the annual Queen’s Birthday Parade, when young Cadet DeSilva happened to notice that the Superintendent was wearing a pair of shoes that were polished like glass! In those days the cadets were all vying to have the shiniest shoes for their weekly inspections, and would spend hours using spit and polish, to outdo their fellow cadets. A then very shy young Cadet DeSilva managed to pluck up the courage to ask Mr. Forbes how he managed to have such an incredible shine on his shoes.
Mr. Forbes described in detail how he used a combination of spit and polish, candlewax and elbow grease, but after imparting his secret formula Mr Forbes finally came clean and told the young cadet that his shoes were “patent leather”! Commissioner DeSilva pointed out that as a mark of respect for Mr Forbes he was attending the memorial service wearing his shiniest patent leather shoes.
Retired Commissioner, Clive Donald OBE, CPM(G),QPM then gave the following Tribute:-
Alexander James Forbes was born on 14th April 1940 in Aberdeen, Scotland. He was educated at Aberdeen Grammar School and Aberdeen University.
Before coming to Bermuda he worked for the British Government in the then Northern Rhodesia in Africa.
In 1963 Alex applied to join the Bermuda Police Force. He was accepted and arrived in Bermuda (along with a contingent of recruits from the UK) in September 1993.
Alex attended a 13 week Training Course where he excelled and was awarded the “Baton of Honour” as top student.
His first posting was to Hamilton on the beat for about a year before being moved to Traffic for 3 years. He was then transferred to “E” Department Special Branch for another 3 years.
Alex was promoted to Sergeant in August 1970 and for the next 10 years he served in several departments before further promotion to Inspector in December 1979 and to Chief Inspector in 1981.
By this time Alex was serving in the Administration and Finance Department and became the officer-in-charge of this department and was further promoted to Superintendent in May 1984. Alex performed a very efficient and valuable job in this important area of the Police Service.
He remained in charge of Finance and Administration until he was made Assistant Commissioner in charge of the Uniform Branch, and he attained the rank of Deputy Commissioner in April 1992
Alex had intended to retire in September 1994 but delayed doing so when asked to take on the position of Acting Commissioner during the absence of then Commissioner Lennett “Lenny” Edwards who had to leave the Island for several months for medical treatment abroad.
Alex finally retired in early 1995.
Alex was a keen sportsman, well known on the rugby field for his hard, enthusiastic play. He was a regular member of the Police Team for many seasons and also played for the Bermuda National Team. He was also a keen golfer and for a time took part in the administration of our Police Boxing Team.
Alex married Valerie in May 1968 and they had two children, Amanda and Grant. He was also grandfather to Justin, Kayla, Sofia and Eva.
Several retired members of the Police Service, some now overseas, have made contact through our Ex-Police Officers website. All expressed their condolences to Valerie and family, and have commented on the good times they had with Alex both at work and on the field of play. This illustrates how Alex was viewed by his fellow members of the Police Force during his long career.
He always conducted himself in a very positive way with a keen sense of humour. He was greatly admired by his fellow officers and will be sorely missed.
In his later years, Alex joined the Bermuda Senior Golfers Society and was a keen golfer. I used to play him at Riddell’s Bay Golf Club and to be best of my recollection he always beat me! I see the Senior Golfer’s Society are well represented here this afternoon wearing their official uniforms with red blazers.
On behalf of all of those who worked with Alex, and knew him both on and off the sports field, I offer sincere condolences to Valerie and to all of his family.”
A tribute was also given by Geoffrey Parker Jnr on behalf of his father Geoffrey who, along with his wife, were long-time friends of both Alex and Valerie.
The following comments we received from some of the guys who have fond memories of the times they shared with Alex here in Bermuda:-
From Malcolm Robishaw via email on 28/12/16
I first met Alex on the plane to Bermuda from Heathrow, either 23rd or 24th September, 1963.
He immediately approached me because I was wearing an Aberdeen FP tie that I had swapped with some long forgotten rugby opponent previously, a common practice in those days. Alex went to Aberdeen Grammar School so obviously he was curious.
Also on the flight was Dave Chew who I was friends with before I went to Bermuda and the three of us became firm friends and have remained so ever since despite my returning to the U.K.
We arrived on a Tuesday and apart from collecting our uniform we were given the rest of the week off to explore the Island and acclimatise. During our first weeky in Bermuda, Alex, Dave Chew and myself went to Butterfield Bank and borrowed enough money to go to the Lambretta dealer and purchase a new scooter each, a red, a blue and a green one!
Both Alex and myself (and Dave to a lesser level) were keen rugby players and Alex and I started playing almost immediately for the Police team, possibly the first Sunday we were there and if not the second Sunday. The first game we played we were taken to Boaz Island by John ? (probably “Tiny” Wakefield) who worked in stores and thereafter we travelled to the game always by Alex's scooter. Why his I have no idea, possibly he was a more experienced motorbike/scooter rider than me.
The team captain then was John Rawson. After each game we retired to Sandy's Boat Club for some liquid refreshment and the journey home was always more exciting than the outward journey! It was always a great social couple of hours at SBC as there were 4 teams and their families and friends there.
Our training course lasted 13 weeks and we had a written test every Friday. There was intense competition between Alex and Dave Chew as to who would be No.1 in the tests and they shared the position between them. I was usually a miserable third!
At the end of the course Alex was awarded the Baton Of Honour and it was obvious that he was destined for senior rank.
I stayed friends with Alex and Dave Chew throughout my stay in Bermuda and thereafter. Alex stayed with me in England in 1965 or 1966 when he came to the UK for a wedding and several times thereafter when he was in the UK. About 1979 we were both at Lancashire Police HQ at the same time. Alex on his Inspector's course and me on my senior CID course.
I have visited Bermuda several times since leaving the Island and always spent some time with Alex and Valerie when I was there.
In my opinion Alex was a great man with great qualities. My personal nickname for him was " golden balls " because he succeeded well in everything he did! I will miss him greatly.
Sincere condolences to Valerie and the Forbes family.
Best wishes, Malcolm Robishaw
Comments from Dave Chew on 29/12/16
I first met Alex on the plane coming to Bermuda in September 1963.
Alex was excellent company on our Basic Training Course in 1963 and we became good friends. He was a very meticulous person and a great listener.
Malcolm Robishaw, Alex and I got together in a study group during our training school course, and I have to say I had never studied the way Alex encouraged us to do. He was meticulous about understanding every word and every line. It was a big help to us. Although he and I vied for first place in the weekly exams, Alex was top of the course and richly deserved to receive the ‘Baton of Honour’.
He was an excellent rugby player, and a few years later he also played cricket and was a stoic batsman.
Although Alex was “dead straight” in what he did he also had a great sense of humor and was always very good company. At one time he attended a Police course in Lancashire and while there he took the time and trouble to go and visit my mother which was very thoughtful of him.
Mike Caulkett -
I was so very sorry to hear of the passing of my friend Alex. He was an excellent rugby player and was our regular hooker while I was in Bermuda. He and I played rugby together in the police team, and like Bill Butterworth I was also injured by Alex despite playing in the same team! I played second row and on one occasion when Alex, as hooker, struck for the ball his thigh broke my nose.
Have to say that I was honoured when he asked me to be his best man at his wedding to Val.
I returned to the UK in 1970 and married Jill in 1971 and in 1972 Alex and Val very kindly put Jill and me up when we returned to Bermuda for a belated honeymoon. I last saw Alex when he and Val treated Dave Needham and me to lunch when we attended the Boxing section Reunion in 1989. I regret I haven't had much recent contact but Alex often comes to mind when reflecting on happy times in Bermuda. It is a regret that I was unable to attend his funeral. I send my sincere condolences at their sad loss to Val, Amanda and Grant.
Although I didn’t work with Alex very often I particularly remember a time towards the end of the sixties when he and I were part of a team on a special assignment down at the airport. I believe the team was chosen as individuals who could deal with sensitive situations that might arise without causing increased antagonism. After a few days and after the last person had left and the airport was closed late in the evening our group was in good spirits.
Most people who have worked at the airport will no doubt remember that there were, and maybe still are, several stuffed fish hanging on the walls of the airport with descriptive plaque under each one. I would decline to name who came up with the idea, but we carefully changed all the fish around so that under the 8’ Wahoo now appeared a plaque which read something like ‘This fish can be caught in the shallows around Bermuda’ and under a very small fish - a pompano - was a plaque which now read ‘This powerful fighting fish can be caught in the deep waters off Bermuda’. Several other similar changes were made and I still laugh to myself every time I think about the next batch of tourists coming through the airport”.
“Along with many colleagues I did some bits of modelling arranged through the Bermuda Trade Development board and an enjoyable diversion these events were. I particularly remember the filming of an ad for a new rum; I think it might have been Appleton’s. It involved a group of us generally enjoying ourselves around a swimming pool, jumping in playfully pushing each other in etc.
I think Alec Forbes and Claire, Paul Field’s wife at the time were part of the group. Problem was that throughout the session we were given glasses of the said rum which we of course drank, it would have been impolite not to. I can assure you that at the end I was in a right old state as were most of the others involved”.
Happy Days in Bermuda!
Please pass on my sincere condolences to Valerie and their children and family
Email from Bill Butterworth
I played rugby with Alex from October 1970 on an off for the rest of that season until his retirement.
He already had the nickname Punchy and one can only surmise that it was an indicator of his responsive nature on the rugby field.
He was a hard and determined player always ready to get stuck in.
I know the first injury I received in Bermuda was as playing Prop and Alex was the Hooker. Alex was a traditional striking hooker as was the style then. The ball came into the scrum and as it broke up I came out of the low set scrum with a cut to eye. The result of either Alex’s knee or boot!
Derek Hurdle tells the tale of being in a loose maul and a hand grabbing hold of his jaw, fingers into his mouth trying to pull him away from the ball.
Determined to find out who it was Derek clamped down on the fingers with his teeth and as the maul broke up and players ran off he was left with a sheepish looking Alex Forbe
After retiring he refereed and was frequently seen at Rugby with his children, Amanda and Grant.
I worked with Alex in Special Branch before he left to go off to Uniform and onward and upward.
Roger Sherratt
I first met Alex within the first couple of weeks of my arrival here in Bermuda in late May 1964. For some reason he approached me and asked if I would like to go to a party in Southampton on a blind date. He had a girlfriend (this was pre Valerie!) and she had a friend out from Wales. Sounded good to me, but even better when we arrived and I was introduced to a gorgeous young blonde Welsh girl who was out on holiday. What an introduction to Bermuda!
Alex was impressed when I told him I was an Aberdeen fan, having travelled to the Granite City as an eleven year old to visit my Uncle Ray Sherratt and his family, at which time I was taken to Pittodrie to watch Aberdeen play Celtic, and finish victorious in April 1953. If memory serves me the score was 3-1. I’ve been an Aberdeen fan ever since and Alex would always provide me with updates on the progress or otherwise of his home team as recently as just a few months ago. He certainly enjoyed those magic days in the 1970’s and early 1980’s when Aberdeen were magnificent under the management of Alex Ferguson.
I played cricket for the Police team for a few years, and was surprised when Alex turned up to play in league matches and some divisional matches. Let’s face it, having a Scotsman on your cricket team was a rarity! Alex was a steady batsman who liked to open the innings.
I rarely worked with Alex but in the 1980’s I was in charge of Community and Media Relations and had more dealings with him in his capacity as Superintendent and Assistant Commissioner. I think it would be more than fair to say he was not enamoured of the press, and he firmly believed that the less said the better! It was my job to liaise with the press and to be as open as possible with members of the media. I remember on more than one occasion having somewhat spirited discussions about what I should or shouldn’t say about a particular matter, and after making it clear that he would prefer me to say nothing he would offer a wry smile and tell me to go ahead and do what I had to do!
I consider Alex to be one of the very smartest police officers I have ever had the privilege of working with.
We were deeply saddened to hear the tragic news that our good friend Sergeant Gregory Grimes passed away suddenly on 14th December 2016 whilst on duty.
Greg was an exceptionally popular policeman who always took the time to mentor younger police officers. We know that many of our more recently retired members will have fond memories of working with Greg, who in 2009 was chosen as “Police Officer of the Year and Sergeant of the Year”
On 15th December 2016, we received the following statement regarding Greg's passing:-
"The Bermuda Police Service (BPS) regrets to announce the death of Sergeant Gregory MacArthur Grimes. Sergeant Grimes passed away in the early hours of Thursday morning following a medical emergency on Wednesday afternoon in which several police colleagues came to his aid. Commissioner of Police, Mr. Michael DeSilva, said: “This comes as tragic and difficult news for many of us who knew him well. Greg was highly respected and admired, and he touched the hearts of so many of our officers and support staff. He was regarded as an exemplary and compassionate supervisor who cared deeply about his colleagues, and he had a passion about policing and his community. We are all stunned by the loss of Greg and we have activated welfare and support services for any of our staff that might need them. On behalf of the officers and staff of the Bermuda Police Service and the Bermuda Reserve Police, I offer our sincere condolences to Greg's family and friends who are in our thoughts and prayers at this most difficult time. He will be intensely missed.”
Sergeant Grimes joined the BPS as a police cadet in August 1978. He was promoted to sergeant in April 1991 and he served in a variety of posts including uniform, CID, and Special Branch. More recently, he held the post of lead custody sergeant. He managed the custody facility at Hamilton Police Station and he had direct leadership of new police recruits and probationary constables. His professional commitment and high performance earned him the award of Officer of the Year twice in the last five years. Sergeant Grimes was also awarded the Overseas Territories (Police) Medal for meritorious service in the Queen's Birthday Honours this year. Outside of policing, he served as a board member and former chair of the BFA as well as a FIFA referee. He was actively involved in all aspects of football in Bermuda for over 20 years, including youth football, coaching and refereeing. He has represented Bermuda internationally as part of the BFA’s delegations to matches held by the Caribbean Football Union and CONCACAF."
A funeral service was held for Sergeant Gregory MacArthur Grimes at The Cathedral of the Most Holy Trinity on Church Street in Hamilton at 11am on Wednesday 21st December 2016, The Cathedral was packed to capacity and overflowing with family, friends, and many of Greg's colleagues who had served alongside him in the Bermuda Police Service.
It is my pleasure to provide a tribute to Sergeant Gregory MacArhur Grimes on behalf of the Bermuda Police Service. I have the privilege of having full access to everyone’s personal file, and I have pulled together a few snippets from Greg’s file to assist me today. Bear in mind that Greg served for 38 years, so you can imagine he had a pretty big file. This should only take about 2 or 3 hours, so let’s get started. I think you will recognize some character traits that are as true about Greg today as when they were first written, many years ago. You may or may not recognize some of the names.
Gregory MacArthur Grimes submitted application to the Bermuda Police Force at the age of 17 on 27th June 1978.
He stood 5’ 8” tall and he weighed 145 lbs. Although his height would remain constant throughout his career, that was possibly the last time he would weigh 145 lbs.
Although cadets had been introduced to the Police Force in the late 60’s, Greg’s intake was the first group to attend the Bermuda College as a structured part of the cadet scheme.
Syke Smith was the Superintendent in charge of Training. He asked Sgt. Mike Kelly to conduct a home interview. Sgt. Kelly interviewed none other than Mr. Robert Horton, of The Berkeley Institute.
Horton: “Steady and willing worker, gets along well with everyone around him. Very good student and he does well academically.”
Recognizing talent, Commissioner “Nobby” Clark hired Greg immediately, and he started his police career as a police cadet along with Christopher Goggins on Monday 28th August 1978. He received a salary of $5,621 per annum, and Sgt. Alan Bissell wrote to him that day to inform him that his Group Life Insurance payment was due. It was $2.08 per month!
One year later Sgt. Steve Petty nominated Greg for Cadet of the Year. “He has been diligent in his studies, and he has improved in all areas across a heavy workload of subjects. He impresses me with his open and frank discussions, and his mature and capable manner. He is always willing to help and assist other cadets where he can.” The nomination was endorsed by Insp. Barry Meade, Superintendent Harvey, and Deputy Commissioner Fred Bean.
Cadet Grimes attended Outward Bound in Aberdovey, Wales in July/August 1980. His course report read, “He knows when seriousness and hard work are necessary, and he always remains in good humour and provides much group encouragement and entertainment.”
Cadet Grimes was appointed as Constable 475 Grimes on 20th October 1980 along with fellow Cadets Andrea Durrant, Sheldon Fox, Edward Lightbourne, Leonard Simons, Roxine Simons, B.T. Smith, and Gary Young. The new constables received $12,489 per annum, although the group insurance remained at $2.08 per month.
They attended Basic Training Course #28 between October 1980 and January 1981. Greg placed 3rd overall out of 17 recruits. Sgt. A.J. Smith described Greg as “An enthusiastic young man with a good attitude. He is a hard, conscientious worker who needs minimum supervision. He was a contender for the Baton-of-Honour, and he will make a first class police officer.”
Deputy Commissioner Fred “Penny” Bean remarked that Greg was a very promising recruit who had done well, and he acknowledged the tragedy that Greg had to attend the training course while his mother was terminally ill. Sadly, she died one month after the training course graduated.
Greg was posted to the Eastern Division after graduation. Many of you will know that the Eastern Division is at the opposite end of God’s Country, which is, of course, Somerset!
Early assessments were positive: May 1982 - Sgt. Steve Dunleavy rated Greg A and B, and O for Service relationships. "Keen to learn, gets on well with everyone, and his conduct is excellent."
PC Grimes attended Continuation Training Course #13 Feb/Mar 1983. Insp. Alan Bissell: "Gained a lot of confidence since Basic Training. Hard working, obtained good results, and made an impression on the staff. He has much to offer." COP Bean: Quote: "Interesting!" Senior officers back then were men of very few words.
Back in the Eastern Division, April 1983, Sgt. Ronnie Boggan: "Always smart and punctual. Work is constantly improving and reports are of a good standard. He is a popular member of the Division."
Later that month Greg failed his first driving course. Supt. Gerry Harvey: "He should not be discouraged. He had a basic understanding of the system, but he has a lack of driving experience. He should be afforded another chance in the near future." In May 1985 PC Grimes returned and passed the course.
Annual assessment October 1984, C/Insp. Jerry James: "Always clean and tidy, however, he is a bit overweight." Told you! "Pleasant-natured and dependable, he works with minimum supervision. He impresses supervisors with his vitality, and his workload is above average.”
His impressed supervisors sent him on attachment to CID in December 1984. Jan 1985, Letter of appreciation for an investigation from Dr. Robert Steele of Endsmeet Animal Hospital in Devonshire.
At the end of his CID attachment, DS Steve Shaw, "I found this officer to be keen, and he was willing to tackle anything. He has sound local knowledge and he gave a very satisfactory performance all around."
In February 1985, Greg passed the Sergeant's exam, after only 4 years out of training school. An impressive achievement by anyone’s standards.
Back in the Eastern Division, annual assessment September 1985. Over 31 years ago, but see if you recognize anything. Sgt. Dunleavy: "He plays commercial league cricket and he is getting involved in refereeing the local soccer league. He is always on time and smartly turned out. He enjoys most tasks that he is given, and he doesn't complain about the ones he dislikes. He is a popular member of the watch, and he organizes social functions to boost the team's spirit. He is a keen worker and he does not tolerate laziness or idleness from other watch members. His workload is the highest on the Watch. He is basically a shy person, but when needed he lacks no aggression. He is not verbally or physically pushed around by anyone. He is an active member of the St. George's Police Club Committee, and he showed up three times off duty and painted the club, when none of the other members attended.”
You could have written that report this year.
In October 1985, COP Bean, for some reason, thought that Greg would do well in Central Parishes, given his recent success on the promotion exam. In a shocking, yet cunning move, Supt. Harvey: "Sir, respectfully, this officer is unable to ride motorcycles." And in another stellar move, Supt. Andy Birmingham scooped up the available Constable Grimes, and sent him to Special Branch in July 1986.
COP Bean wrote in 1990, "His motivation and sense of purpose are clearly evident."
But apparently not evident enough to actually promote him. So that honour fell to COP Clive Donald who promoted Greg to Sergeant on 18th April 1991.
April 1992, D/Insp. Oliver Bain: "DS Grimes supervises his men with quiet efficiency, and his management style has enhanced the smooth relationship with the various agencies at the airport." If you knew Oliver Bain, “smooth” featured heavily in his vocabulary.
June 1995, DI Foster Burke: "DS Grimes has completed another good year of tireless work where he is always willing to go the extra mile whenever needed.
While in SB, Greg received several Letters of Good Work including:
In his file, from 2000 on, lots of representative leave for CONCACAF, BFA and FIFA: Trinidad, Cuba, US, Canada, Switzerland.
By 2005 found his way back to uniform duties. In May of that year, Inspector Martin Weekes: “Sgt. Grimes is a shining example of how an experienced Station Sergeant can pull together a Watch and have them produce good results under difficult circumstances. The BPS needs more supervisors like Sgt. Grimes.” (AIN’T THAT THE TRUTH?) Sgt. Grimes wrote: “I agree with Insp. Weekes.” A man of few words. He should have been a senior officer.
In February 2007, Sgt. Grimes was the subject of a written Work Performance Log WPL). It is the only time in my 31 years of service that I have seen a junior officer submit a WPL for a senior officer. PC Earl Caisey: “Sgt. Grimes is a leader. He influences the lives of all under his charge, and even those senior to him. Sgt. Grimes promotes teamwork and he is never too busy to assist the constables who need help to update the computer or prepare court files. He has set the mark of high standards for other station sergeants to follow, and he demonstrates excellence in his job. Sgt. Grimes is an asset to the Watch, to senior officers, and to the BPS. He sets the pace, and he is a true leader.”
In the very last appraisal that Greg would ever receive, April 2016 Inspector Peter Stableford: “As usual, Sgt. Grimes continues to exemplify the very best in his duties, and he provides an example to all of us. We rely on him to perform a vital role to the highest of standards.”
And the appraisals continue along the same lines: Key Words: “Efficient, enthusiastic, steady, confident, team player, team leader, professional, dedicated, compassionate, high standards, caring.”
That is a summary of 38 years of police commentary on Sgt. Gregory Grimes. And now I’d like to share what I wrote about Greg. In May of 2015, I submitted an application to the Foreign and Commonwealth Office through Government House in Bermuda. In part, the application read:
“Sergeant Grimes is highly regarded in the BPS as an exemplary, compassionate and energetic supervisor. He provides model leadership to his staff, inspires positive morale, and delivers professional coaching and mentoring to junior staff. He has gained a reputation as a “steady hand at the wheel,” and his professional commitment and high performance has earned him the award of Officer of the Year twice in the last five years.”
“Sergeant Grimes is regarded as highly competent in the custody suite and he is considered to be the most experienced and capable custody sergeant serving in the BPS. His leadership has made a significant difference to the organisation by helping to provide a smooth, trouble-free transition to our new custody facility. His professional manner and excellent skill sets have helped the BPS navigate through a sea-change brought on by legislative amendments, while protecting the professional performance and reputation of the BPS in the area of custody and detention. Sergeant Grimes’ service to policing in Bermuda has been meritorious and deserving of recognition and it is my honour to make this recommendation.”
I am pleased to report that Sgt. Grimes was awarded the Overseas Territories (Police) Medal for Meritorious Service in the Queen’s Birthday Honours, 2016. And he was absolutely most deserving of the award. When I called to congratulate him, he said, QUOTE: “Thanks, Chief.” And he really meant it.
To Judith, Barbara, Rev. Rodney, Calsworth, and Stephen, to all the nieces and nephews, and to the entire Greg Grimes family, on behalf of my senior colleagues, and all the officers, staff, and cadets of the Bermuda Police Service and the Bermuda Reserve Police, I offer our sincere condolences. You are in our thoughts and prayers as you cope with this untimely and sad loss. And I would like to thank you for sharing Greg with us, for his entire adult life and some of his teenage years. He has touched hundreds of lives inside the police and throughout the community, and Bermuda has been the beneficiary of his life-long commitment to public service.
In closing, I offer the words of Henry Van Dyke, an American author who wrote stories, poems and liturgy around the turn of the 20th century:
“Time is too slow for those who wait,
Too swift for those who fear,
Too long for those who grieve,
Too short for those who rejoice,
But for those who love, time is Eternity.”
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The next tribute was written by Inspector Charlene Thompson who unfortunately was off Island when her longtime friend passed away. It was read by Sergeant Devon Saints
B Watch Tributes for Sgt 475 Grimes
PC 2494 Raisá Tuzo
It's hard to put into words the impact that '475' has had on me since I joined the Bermuda Police Service. Whether by some witty remark, an inside joke or being a helping hand, Sergeant Gregory Grimes found a way to impact every day.
He was a gentleman, a giant...and a wealth of knowledge; always on hand to guide and groom whomever he came into contact with. He was the kind of supervisor that could reprimand you one minute, and love you up the very next. There was something about him that let you know every word he said was in an effort to make you better. You could not help but respect him, and as a result of having known him, I'm a better person and a better police officer.
The custody area of Hamilton Police Station and the B-Watch Family will never be the same again, as his absence has left a permanent void.
I will cherish the memories that I have with Sergeant Grimes forever, and I will miss delivering his daily cup of coffee, or having to hear his mouth in the event he didn't get it.
Thank you for the lessons, but more importantly, for the laughter '475'. You will always be friend, and more importantly my sergeant, in this life and the next... It was truly an honor to have known him, and I thank your family for sharing you with us.
PC 2490 Simons
Although my time with Sgt. Grimes was devastatingly cut short, the few years I had to work with him and got to know him were nothing short of admirable. Before you knew Sgt. Grimes, some may have thought that he was quiet and to himself, which to some degree was true as he was a very private person. Some may have even thought he was a bit harsh due to his no nonsense ways of dealing with situations. However, to know Sgt. Grimes was to truly love him and once you did there was no way you could not be drawn to him.
Sgt. Grimes was one of my first sergeants when I joined the Bermuda Police Service and how blessed was I to have him. He ruled “His” custody suite with an iron fist and man I tell you he did not play any games or take any slack inside those walls. It didn’t matter whether you were an officer or a detainee, you knew to come correct when he was sitting behind that desk.
Working in custody will never be the same anymore without him. If it was one place I dreaded working it was custody but Sgt Grimes always made it a little easier. I could guarantee almost every time I worked back there I’d see him with our work roster out and an airline website up on his screen trying to figure out when he could get off this island again. I’d say to him, “Where you’re going now Sgt?” and he’d respond, “What you mean? I can’t stay round here too long.” Whether it was him planning his next vacation or his sarcastic remarks or his funny stories, he always made working in custody a bit more tolerable.
Sgt. Grimes was always willing to help every and anyone who asked and he looked out for all especially those that were on his watch. I could always go to him for anything. Even though he always gave me that “what you want now” look, I knew it was out of good fun and he never hesitated to give me his best advice or point me in the right direction when he was unsure.
As time went on I learned of his retirement, I was deeply upset by it. I would tell him all the time “you can’t just leave me here” and he’d always look at me like “please Simons, I’m out of here”. Little did I know that he was planning to come back and when he announced it at his surprise retirement dinner, I could not be any happier.
I remember thinking, “Sgt. Grimes never comes to have a drink with us after work” or “I never see Sgt. Grimes at the PRC”. Until one night I walked in there and saw him sitting next to the infamous domino table with a drink in hand. Well, wasn’t I completely surprised! I remember asking him, “What you’re doing up here?” and he chuckled and retorted the same.
From that point on I never had to question where Sgt. Grimes was again. Whether it was with the watch or just him, PC Homer and myself, I could count on some ‘chill time’ with Sgt. Grimes outside of work at PRC and I knew exactly which chair I would find him in.
Sgt. Grimes, although I did not get to spend as much time with you as I would have liked, my promise to you is to use the knowledge that you instilled in me as a foundation to which I will use to build the rest of my career on. You’re going to be a huge miss to all, especially myself and the B Watch (the best watch of course) team members.
Whether it was your quick whit or your infamous sayings such as, ‘What de rass am I hearing’ or ‘These ain’t mars bars you know’, the watch and the service as a whole will not be the same without you. You were truly as great as they come and for that I genuinely and whole-heartedly appreciate you. You will never be forgotten.
Sleep in Peace Sir 475 Gregory Grimes.
Love always.
PC2488 Scotton
Just wanted to share my thoughts on Sergeant Grimes.
When I started out with B watch nearly three years ago I can remember Sergeant Grimes being the hard to please custody sergeant, quick to point out the mistakes of us young constables. He was untouchable, almost intimidating, but I quickly learned that the only reason Grimes was hard on us was because he wanted us to succeed. He was a wealth of knowledge, and with that knowledge he wanted to mould the next generation of officers to be good police men and women, just as he was. If I ever had a question, or found myself a little bit stuck with a piece of work, I always knew Sergeant Grimes’ door would be open, and he would be there to provide me with the answers I needed.
RIP PS Grimes, you will be sorely missed.
PC 2467 Outerbridge
Sgt Grimes was an example of true dedication to the service. He never failed to provide assistance or offer advice to anyone who sought it.
What I most respected about him was that he never compromised his standard of work for the opinion or satisfaction of anyone else. As my Sgt I felt confident that all answers and feedback from him were backed with a wealth of experience and care.
Sgt 878 Gibbons
An excellent mentor to us as young brand new officers from day 1 straight thru to continued mentoring and guiding of other Sergeants/Supervisors up to his last working day. Even though he had to repeat himself over and over until you got it right, he did so with pleasure and professionalism. Sgt Grimes always did his best to ensure that you did what was required and expected of you He always carried out his duty and responsibility as an officer with pride.
It was a pleasure to know and work along with him on ‘B’ Watch for such a long time, and to have our last ‘X-mas Dinner’ alongside him just days before his passing. He will be truly missed by us all.
Roger Thurab Ex Pc 2318 Trini
Hello everyone the passing of Sergeant Grimes has saddened us all, he was a good Sergeant and an even better friend, he would message me almost on a daily basis and recently after the mild earthquake he was the first to text "just checking to see that you were alright" he said, he will be missed, we may mourn his passing but let us also celebrate his life.
Juanita Shaw - retired Inspector
This is a tribute to my Sergeant, my "Grimmies', my "Big Guy". I am so sorry that I am not in Bermuda at this time, but my heart is there.
As I dry my eyes, AGAIN, my heart is heavy at the passing of my Sergeant, my Grimmies, My "Big Guy", a man with a beautiful heart and spirit.
I, along with many others, cannot find the words to comfort any of us at this shocking and sorrowful time.
Just know that as we muddle through the pain, we can remember all the years, the wonderful times we had together on C Watch as team-mates, as confidants. The good times we shared, in the midst of enforcing the law and protecting Bermuda, will never be forgotten.
Sooooooooooooooo, let's give FOUR cheers for Sergeant Grimes ... yes FOUR cheers (smile).
Hip Hip Hooray
Hip Hip Hooray
Hip Hip Hooray
Hip Hip Hooray
We love you Sgt. Grimmie, and my "Big Guy". Love to you all, and yes, it's from "MOMMY 1"
Tribute To Serge
Let me take this opportunity to tell the happiest, saddest story that ends in “Happily Ever After”.
It all began June 1999, when I PC 2009 Marlon Cann, became one of the ‘B’ Watch Rookies under the leadership of PS 475 Grimes and others. Sergeant Grimes and I hit it off immediately and he became Serge and I, Mi. Now, only my close friends and family call me Mi, so not only did we become friends we grew to become family.
Serge moulded, guided, pushed and protected me during my first years of policing, as a good leader does. In May 2000, I requested the day off to deal with something personal. When I returned to work the next day, Serge said, “I signed you up for a driving course”. My response was, “Why did you do that? You know I’m not in the frame of mind to attend driving school”. With his calm, cool, collected self, Serge said, “You can do it and you’re going. By the way you start on Monday”. Needless to say, I was angry with him but I did as I was instructed and attended driving school; after all Serge, would not steer me wrong.
You see, back then in driving school, you got one chance to fail anything after that you were kicked out if you failed anything else. So, off I go and low and behold on my first day, there was a test and I failed. I called and told him about it, naturally upset. He told me, “Calm down, you will retake it and you’re going to be alright”. True to form Serge was right. Not only did I pass the test, I then aced my driver training course with the highest scores. I continued in driver training with response and aced that too. On my return to the watch Serge said, “See I told you, you can do it, GREAT JOB!!”
‘B’ Watch central grew into one big happy family in the truest sense of the word. Just like family, we were always doing something together. Friday nights, Spring Garden, Sunday nights The Beach, bowling, mini golf, scavenger hunts and just simple get togethers. Serge was front and centre for every event. After Serge sampled my cooking I became the Watch Cook. It became a staple for me to cook on holidays when ’B’ Watch worked; Cup Match, New Year’s Eve and Good Friday. Serge would say, “Plan a menu and tell me what you need”.
Several of the ladies on ‘B’ Central Watch celebrated their birthdays in the months of November and December; Connie, Denise, Cheryl, Marlon and Nicolle. Serge decided he would help us celebrate. Linda and Litanya were also included as they celebrated birthdays during the period and Serge wanted one big celebration. This tradition continued for years.
Over the years, Serge became my listening ear, my shoulder to lean and cry on. Not only was he the best Sergeant ever, he was my friend; one of my very good friends.
I’ll never forget the day he told me and insisted that I call him Greg or Gregory and my response was, “Ok Serge”. I have never called him anything but Sergeant Grimes or “Serge”. I respected him too much as a leader and most of all a person, that I couldn’t bring myself to address him on a first name basis.
One day in 2003 I had a conversation with him about me transferring to CID to get more experience. Just like in a family unit, even though Serge really didn’t want me to leave he knew what it would mean for my growth and progression and soon after my request was granted and I moved on.
I always made it a point to visit Serge and we would have a pow-wow whether on or off the job. On occasions, I would continue to bring him meals and baked goods especially on those same holidays. Our bond remained strong. Serge even made the trip to Barbados to attend my wedding.
About three weeks ago, we were in the custody area and he was telling the story to other officer’s present, of the time he had an earache and I asked if he had been to the doctor and he told me no, but he had some drops. I insisted that he see a doctor as I felt it was probably more than just an earache. I nagged and nagged him throughout the night; you all know what a nagging woman is like. At some point during the night he asked me to put the drops in his ear and I told him yes but only if he goes to the hospital thereafter. True to his word he went to the hospital and was admitted, where he remained for two weeks. He told the other officer’s only a true friend would continue to nag you when they see something is wrong and I’m forever grateful for my friend.
After Serge informed me of his health problems he didn’t get as many baked goods but he did let his feelings be known about the few times I wasn’t on island for Good Friday and didn’t make hot cross buns and fishcakes; imagine that!!! A week ago, I baked some chocolate chip cookies. I hadn’t baked since August. I put four (4) cookies in a sandwich bag and gave them to Serge. I said, “I know you’re not supposed to have them so promise me just one (1) a day”. He said, “It’s ok Mi, I got this. I will enjoy them”.
This is the part of the story that gets sad. When I was reading my work email about Serge and his condition I couldn’t believe what I was reading. A few curse words came out of my mouth which is unusual for me and the tears started. When I got that phone at 4:26 the next morning, my world stopped, my heart ached as it broke. Not only did I lose my Serge, but I lost my very dear friend. I would miss his daily messages that are still on my phone.
And even through the disbelief, hurt and dismay, I had to remind myself that God has gained an Angel; and that loving, caring, trust worthy, helpful, selfless, confidant, and Gentle Giant of a Man was now resting in eternal peace. He lived his life his way and rightfully so, slipped into a place of no pain, restrictions or suffering. He walked his walk with all the dignity and grace of a man of his stature and at the end of the chapter, when his story was over; he answered God’s call and went home to his “Happily Ever After.”
Sleep in Peace Serge, you may be gone, but never forgotten,
Love Always and Forever Mi.
PC 2009 Marlon Cann
You can also find a tribute to Greg on our Facebook page at https://www.facebook.com/BDAExPolice/photos/pb.251987511677376.-2207520000.1481837765./620049448204512/?type=3&theater
Editors note - We plan to add a series of photos to this Hall of Fame article on Greg, and will post them as they are received.