

Obituary
Delbert Eugene “Big Duke” Martin died in hospice in Glasgow, Missouri, on July 27, 2025. He was 74 years of age.
Delbert was born in Kansas City, Missouri, on February 10, 1951, a son of the late Elmer and Harriet (Cason) Martin. He graduated from Glasgow High School in 1969 and retired from MFA Incorporated in Columbia, Missouri.
Delbert was an artist who enjoyed basketball, dancing, and a good western. He was also an avid reader of mystery novels. He had an infectious laugh and always had a joke and a smile for you.
He was preceded in death by his wife, Saundra J. Harvey Martin.
He is survived by his daughters, Jessie Harvey and Melanie Martin, both of Las Vegas, Nevada, and Ashly Martin (wife Cortney) of Olympia, Washington; one grandchild, Tarvares Eric Patrick; step-grandchildren, Nadia Wright and Gabriel Curry; two brothers, Elroy Martin of Glasgow, MO, and Maurice Martin of Boonville, MO; and two sisters, Emogene Chambers and Gaynell Harris, both of Kansas City, MO. He was preceded in death by four brothers, Dr. Elmer Martin Jr., James Martin, Charles Martin, and Albert Martin, and two sisters, Addie Cooper and Florean Edwards.
At the wishes of his daughters, no services will be held. At Delbert's request he will be cremated, and his memory will be honored privately.
The family thanks everyone for their thoughts. We know our father will be deeply missed.
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He loved to draw and read! I will forever treasure the drawings he gave me. And we both enjoyed books by James Patterson. But his favorite book was the Bible!
Uncle was a man of faith, and didn’t mind sharing his love of God and God’s love for each of us! Rest in peace Uncle, until we meet again! ❤️

THE SCOTT FAMILY

Uncle Debbie was the kind of person who lit up every room he walked into. With his fun-loving, joking attitude, he truly never met a stranger. His laugh was unforgettable—loud, genuine, and absolutely contagious. He loved to laugh, but even more, he loved making others laugh. That was just who he was.
I’ll always remember how much fun it was to be around him. Whether he was dancing around the room, cracking jokes, or drawing with that unmistakable focus and joy, he had a way of making every moment special. I think back to when he and Aunt Sandra used to babysit us—those were some of the best times. And of course, we all remember the "pipe" days. Classic Uncle Debbie.
He was a constant source of joy in my life, a positive, creative soul who left a lasting impression on everyone he met. If you knew Uncle Debbie, you loved him—and he loved you right back, without hesitation.
We’ll remember him for his laughter, his art, his dance moves, and most of all, for his boundless love.

