Estrada Jefferson Bernard, Sr.

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In Loving Memory of
Estrada Jefferson Bernard Sr.

June 1, 1933 - April 13, 2026

“I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die.” — John 11:25

Estrada Jefferson Bernard Sr. was born on June 1, 1933, in Monrovia, Liberia, to Dolly Clark and Mozart Bernard. He was raised with the enduring values of faith, family, and service that would define every chapter of his remarkable life.

He completed his early schooling at Patrick High School in Monrovia before traveling to the United States to further his education, where he attended Kendall College in Illinois and earned his associate degree. He went on to American University in Washington, D.C., where he earned both his bachelor’s degree and his law degree — preparation for a lifetime of service to his country.

On December 6, 1958, Estrada married Jennie Johnson, beginning what would become 68 years of devoted and loving partnership. Together they raised three sons — Estrada Jr., Mozart, and Earl — and built a family life anchored in faith, love and mutual devotion.

Throughout these years and all the years that followed, Estrada was a steadfast member of the Episcopal Church, serving with great dedication in the choir and on vestry boards at Episcopal churches in Monrovia and later in Hempstead, New York. He was known for his unwavering commitment to Sunday worship — a practice he observed faithfully, without exception, for his entire life.

Estrada’s professional life was a distinguished record of public service to the people of Liberia. He served in several senior capacities within the government: as legal counsel at the Department of Public Works, legal counsel at the Department of Finance, Assistant Minister of Justice, and Deputy Attorney General. He went on to serve as Minister of Health and Human Services and Minister of Labor, Youth and Sports — a career of extraordinary breadth and dedicated service to his nation.

Following the military coup d’état of 1980, Estrada relocated with his family to the United States, where he rebuilt his career with characteristic resolve, supporting his family and guiding his three sons through their education and into their professional lives.

In time, he returned to Liberia to serve his country once more, this time as Legal Advisor to the President of Liberia and on the Board of Directors of the International Bank. His family ties extended to the highest levels of public life — he was a close confidante of his sister-in-law Ellen Johnson-Sirleaf, former President of the Republic of Liberia.

Across the decades, Estrada was blessed with six grandchildren — Carcha, Cara, Carney, Estrada III, Donovan, and Darya — who knew him as a steady, loving presence and who will carry his name and legacy forward. He also held a place of particular tenderness in his heart for his niece Ciatta Kaul and his nephew Robert Sirleaf, both of whom he cherished and regarded as his own children.

He was a man whose friendships ran deep and endured a lifetime. He and Jennie shared a bond of singular closeness with Winston Richards and Elsie Cooper — a friendship of such depth and mutual devotion that the two couples served as godparents for each other’s children. He also cherished his bonds of special friendship with Clarence Simpson and Steven Horton, relationships forged in loyalty, respect, and genuine affection that he carried with him always.

When Estrada finally laid down his professional responsibilities for good, he and Jennie settled in Henderson, Nevada, where he spent his final years surrounded by family, at peace, and cherished by all who knew him. Estrada Jefferson Bernard Sr. passed peacefully at home on April 13, 2026, in the presence of family. He leaves behind his beloved wife, Jennie; his sons Estrada Jr. (Cora), Mozart (former spouse Rose), and Earl (Heidi); his grandchildren Carcha (Ryan), Cara (Phong), Carney, Estrada III, Donovan, and Darya; his brothers D’Arcy and Cessou; many nieces and nephews; and a wide circle of family and friends.

He will be remembered for his unwavering devotion to family, his lifelong dedication to public service, and the quiet, faithful constancy of his walk with God. May he rest in peace.













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June 3, 2026

Rest in perfect peace Uncle Jeff, and may light perpetual shine upon you! ✨️
Binyah, Tianna and Family.

Binyah Kesselly

June 2, 2026

Godpa Jeff,

May your soul rest in peace. May God comfort Godma Jenny and the entire family. You lived a good life, blessed with a truly generous heart. Thank you beyond words for the care, concern and accommodation my very 1st trip to the USA. May all your generations continually be blessed and your legacy live on.

Tuss

S. Janyene Glay

May 31, 2026

I give this Tribute on behalf of the Simpson Family.

We celebrate the Life of Godpa Jeff as he has transitioned this earth from Labour to Reward. Our hearts and minds are filled with joyous and plentiful memories of the special times we shared with Godpa Jeff. He truly was a blessing to our family.

My late father, Clarence L. Simpson Jr, often reminisced about cherished moments they shared during childhood and even as adults. Born the same year, Daddy and Godpa Jeff were more than casual friends. Daddy spoke often about their voyage on Steve Tolbert yacht's maiden voyage from the UK through the Strait of Gibraltar, Las Palmas, Sierra Leone and on to Liberia. Even more amusing though was an incident on my Dad's boat one calm afternoon on the St Paul River in Liberia. Godpa Jeff somehow fell overboard into the river and didn't know how to swim. Daddy described Godpa Jeff's first few freestyle strokes as resembling Olympic swimmer Mark Spitz....then Godpa Jeff started going under water...thankfully Winston Richards was on board and dove in and hauled Godpa Jeff to safety as he cheated death that afternoon.

My mother Judith Marsh Simpson often recalls their many group travel adventures and fondly remembers that in spite of any all merriment during the week, Godpa Jeff was always the first one dressed for Service on Sunday morning.

I could go on for days recounting the fun and sometimes challenging memories our families shared. I would be remiss if I didn't mention the fact that he and Godma Jenny told my parents that they considered our sister Linda
their daughter since fate had blessed them with 3 boys..

Godpa Jeff did step in and he stood tall when my Father passed away and played the role of a stern and caring parent in charge of proceedings.

We loved Godpa Jeff and God loves him best. Take your well deserved rest until we meet again in the name of the Father, Son and blessed Holy Ghost. Amen.

Clarence Simpson, 3rd

May 30, 2026

On behalf of the children of Stephen A. P. Horton, as the eldest child, I am expressing condolences on the loss of our beloved Uncle Estrada.

We will forever cherish the precious memories of our time and interaction with him throughout our formative years to the end of his earthly journey.
However, a memory that will always be etched in my heart is the great friendship that Uncle Estrada and our Daddy shared. They were truly brothers, and all who knew them are witnesses to their brotherly love, respect, commitment, and camaraderie. There was never a dull moment when those two got together regardless of the occasion or circumstances.

As we say our goodbyes to Uncle Estrada, our hearts are torn into pieces. Our emotions are mixed because the “walk through the valley of the shadow of death” is very difficult. We are in a season of mourning but we are also “celebrating” his life and legacy all at the same time.

We are mourning the absence of his presence in our midst, we are mourning the loss of his love, his careful dedication to family, his wisdom, caring, support, and yes…his wit. However, we are also celebrating his legacy. We celebrate the impact he has left in the footsteps of “our” time because of the various hats he wore as a husband, dad, Godfather, grandfather, brother, uncle, family member, lawyer, community leader, friend, and so much more.

May God grant each of us peace and strength in this season of bereavement. May we all be comforted by the beautiful memories he has left for us to cherish until we meet him again.

Be blessed by the Words of our Lord in John 26:23: “So also you have sorrow now, but I will see you again, and your hearts will rejoice, and no one will take your joy from you.”

Blessings and condolences from our hearts to each of yours,
Ora
(And as both Daddy and Uncle Estrada fondly called me, Ora Cora)

Ora Horton

May 29, 2026

A person can be remembered either in the negative, or the positive. For me, and those of the Horton family, of course, not to mention his bosom, Stephen Horton, of blessed memory, it's hard to say, and I would affirm that it's impossible remembering anything negative about Estrada Bernard, who was "my brother Jefferson." For Estrada was positive, unique and persuasive, yes an astute lawyer in profession practice, yet, very personable socially. No one can say that after they had interacted with Estrada Bernard, they would leave without having a commendable, and complimentary impression of him. I would say that, my brother Jefferson, though not perfect like all humans, but he was certainly a God caring and God fearing person. And because he was such a person, his career path is filled with him haven't made outstanding and commendable contributions to the nation building of his native land, Liberia. To Sis Jeanie, his loving wife, his children, and family, let me just say, that while it is natural to mourn Jefferson's passing, solace can be found in the knowledge that he has a place with the Great I AM, and that the life he lived will speak for him gloriously, and aboundingly. May the Lord be praised.
Francis L M Horton, Sr for the Horron Family

Francis Horton for the Horton family

May 28, 2026

Granddaddy was a gift to grow up with. I will miss his infectious laughter and joy every day. The Bernard name will carry on his soul and spirit forever. 🕊️

Darya Bernard

May 28, 2026

Birthday twins forever. I’m so incredibly grateful for all the memories and laughs we shared.

Tertia Kaul

Tertia Kaul

May 28, 2026

A tribute to Grandaddy.

Grandaddy was and always will be loved by all of us with all our hearts. You will be missed but I know you are up in Heaven having a great time. You will never be forgotten or not thought about. God bless you Grandaddy and I am sure you will be there watching all of us grow up to having long lives like you. Thank you for all the great times and memories that were enjoyed with you. Thank you for everything you have done in your life!!

Love you Grandaddy.

Donovan Bernard

May 27, 2026

Tribute to a Devoted and Committed Episcopalian
In Honor of Brother Estrada J. Bernard
Today, we pay heartfelt tribute to Brother Estrada J. Bernard, a faithful and dedicated member of the Church whose life reflected commitment, humility, and unwavering service to God and His people. As a devoted Episcopalian of Trinity Cathedral, Brother Bernard has demonstrated remarkable love for the ministry, the congregation, and the mission of the Church.
His steadfast faith, spirit of cooperation, and willingness to serve have been a source of encouragement and inspiration to many. Through his dedication, he has shown what it means to live a life rooted in Christian values, worship, and fellowship. Whether through active participation in church activities, support for the work of the Cathedral, or his kindness toward others, Brother Bernard has remained a shining example of faithful discipleship.
His commitment reminds us that true service in the Church is not measured only by titles or positions, but by a willing heart, consistency, and devotion to God’s calling. He has helped strengthen the unity and spiritual growth of the Cathedral community through his prayers, presence, and contributions.
As we honor and bid farewell to Brother Estrada J. Bernard, we thank Almighty God for his life, dedication, and faithful witness. May the Lord continue to bless his family with wisdom, good health, peace, and abundant grace as they continues to serve in His vineyard.
“Well done, good and faithful servant.” — Matthew 25:23
With gratitude and appreciation .
Rest in a blissful repose.

D. Sheba Brown

Doris Sheba Brown

May 25, 2026

TRIBUTE IN MEMORY OF BROTHER ESTRADA J. BERNARD
Saturday, June 1, 2026

This Tribute is offered to the memory of Brother Estrada J. Bernard, whom I called respectfully Grand Frere. Indeed, he was a true big brother-in-Christ to the parishioners of Trinity Cathedral, Monrovia, Liberia.

For several years during the 1970s Brother Bernard served as president of the Trinity Cathedral Church Men. He faithfully led the men of the congregation alongside other stalwart Episcopalians, including Brother Robert Tubman, who served as Treasurer during Brother Bernard's presidency.

No doubt, his varied services to Liberia are recalled and recorded elsewhere by others.

It is, however, imperative to highlight a particular impact and national contribution he made. The late businessman Mr. James E. Cooper wrote, in his unpublished memoir titled Unsung Heroes of Liberia, that it was the Honorable Estrada J. Bernard, Liberia's Minister of Labor, Youth and Sports during the Tolbert Administration, who played a pivotal role and to whom Liberia owes the modern national sports complex in Paynesville. In his writings, Mr. Cooper recalls that in the late 1970s he was a member of the official Liberian delegation to the People's Republic of China on a State Visit led by President William R. Tolbert Jr.. During that visit, he records, it was at the urging of Minister Bernard that the Chinese Government agreed to the Liberian Government’s request to build a sports complex in Liberia.

By the time the stadium was completed, the military coup d'etat of 1980 had happened, President Tolbert’s administration had been toppled violently, and the sports complex was dedicated but named by the Military Government as the Samuel Kanyon Doe
Sports Complex.

In early 1975, the Supreme Court of Liberia, with Mr. Chief Justice James A. A. Pierre presiding, convened a special session of the Supreme Court Bar to deliberate on a particular novel issue – a matter of first impression, in legal parlance. Over 58 lawyers participated. The Members of the Supreme Court Bar were led by Counsellor Estrada Bernard, then the principal Deputy Minister of Justice. The Liberian Law Reports cite comments and interventions made by several legal experts. Counselor Bernard's view, which was joined by seasoned lawyers, was deemed so legally compelling that the Chief Justice singled out his professional opinion and those of concurring colleagues for inclusion in the Supreme Court's reports. (See In re Judicial law 12.5 &12.6 [24 LLR 37]).

Civil crises and wars engulfed and destabilized Liberia for nearly two consecutive decades. Brother Bernard resided abroad during that period but returned to his domicile, Liberia, when peace was established, and a newly elected government was inaugurated. Faithful as ever, at 8 o’clock each Sunday morning he attended Mass, sat on the third pew on the Epistle side of the nave in Trinity Cathedral and reverently knelt for Holy Communion. He contributed generously to the Cathedral. And despite a demanding schedule, he graciously consented to serve as advisor to the Trinity Church Men.

Brother Bernard’s life of service to our Country, especially to our Church, the Episcopal Church of Liberia, distinguished him as a person worthy of high commendation.

As Chancellor of the Episcopal Diocese of Liberia, I offer this tribute in honor of a devout and senior Episcopalian who made a lasting impression upon the Diocese of Liberia.

And now we pray:

"O God, whose mercies cannot be numbered: Accept our prayers on behalf of your servant our Brother Estrada J. Bernard, and grant him an entrance into the land of light and joy, in the fellowship of your saints; through Jesus Christ your Son our Lord, who lives and reigns with thee and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and forever. Amen"


Brother Seward Montgomery Cooper, Esq.
CHANCELLOR, EPISCOPAL CHURCH OF LIBERIA

CHANCELLOR, EPISCOPAL CHURCH OF LIBERIA

May 25, 2026

I first met Uncle Jeff in late 1979—a year when the world seemed determined to keep journalists gainfully employed.

Liberia was still finding its footing after the April 14 Rice Riots. Across the globe, the Soviet Union had marched into Afghanistan, and in Washington, President Jimmy Carter was preparing his own counterpunch by calling for a worldwide boycott of the 1980 Moscow Olympics. To give that boycott heavyweight credibility, Carter dispatched none other than the great Muhammad Ali to Africa, including Liberia, to rally support.

At the time, I was a young reporter with the Liberian Age, proudly navigating the sometimes-chaotic corridors of journalism under the watchful eye of my editor, Stanton Peabody. One day, Mr. Peabody summoned me with the urgency editors reserve for breaking news and unpaid deadlines.

“Get to the Ministry of Labor, Youth and Sports—right away,” he instructed. “Ali is there.”

Fifteen minutes later, I arrived at the Ministry just as the Muhammad Ali convoy swept in. And true to form, Ali did not simply arrive—he made an entrance.

The boxing legend sprang from his vehicle and immediately spotted a towering six-foot-plus Liberian gentleman. Without hesitation, Ali launched into a playful shadow-boxing routine, dancing and jabbing with the flair that had made him a global icon. For a moment, the Ministry grounds looked less like a government compound and more like ringside at Madison Square Garden.

Ali was soon ushered into the conference room to await Minister Estrada Bernard.

And then came Minister Bernard’s entrance—one worthy of its own headline.

He entered the room with quiet authority and fingers adorned in enough gold to make a jeweler pause for inventory. Even Muhammad Ali, a man not easily impressed by spectacle, took notice.

With trademark wit, Ali remarked:

“I see you have a penchant for gold.”

Minister Bernard, without missing a beat, replied:

“Yes…especially when the price of gold went up.”

The room erupted.

That exchange captured Uncle Jeff perfectly.

From that first meeting and many afterward, Counsellor Estrada Bernard carried himself with quiet confidence, intelligence, and an understated charisma. He was a public servant who understood that leadership did not always need volume to command attention—and that a sharp mind paired with a sense of humor could leave a lasting impression.

His passing closes another chapter in Liberia’s storied history, but memories of his presence, poise, and golden sense of timing will endure.

May Uncle Jeff rest in perfect peace—and may heaven be prepared for a gentleman who appreciated good humor, good company, and perhaps just a little good gold.

Joe Cassell

May 24, 2026

Uncle Estrada words of gratitude seem empty, but our many private conversations were full. Thank you for being a mentor, supporter and most of all believing in me. Like we always said to each other, "all I asked for was an Uncle, and you responded you never wanted more than to be a niece." I will keep making you proud Uncle Estrada, I Love You.

Delphine Bernard

May 24, 2026

My dear brother on our happy days.

Cessou Bernard sr

May 21, 2026

A Tribute to my fav God pa, my father's best friend from childhood.

They were like brothers. Dressed as twins on Sundays and rode their bikes (same color I was told) around Monrovia.

This is a tough tribute, God pa Jeff. It's as if I'm putting Daddy to rest all over again. I've been putting it off but time is drawing near, I must do this, even through the tears. 😭

You were the epitome of what a God father should be. A mentor. Always loving, attentive and jovial. Always happy to see or hear from his "June Bug."

Here's how Google describes a God father: "...a lifelong mentor and spiritual guide to his godchild, helping parents with religious upbringing and fostering a close, nurturing relationship. Key roles include modeling Christian values, praying for the child, providing support during life milestones, and offering guidance."

It goes on to state: "...acting as a confidante and positive role model, extending beyond the immediate family to provide support to both the child and parents.
Presence at Milestones, Moral Guidance by encouraging sound moral choices and mentoring them in faith, hope, and love."

You were all that, my darling God pa Jeff. All that and more.

I remembered when I started my summer job with you at Labor Ministry as a teenager. The previous two summers, I had reuctantly worked with Daddy, first at his firm, Milton & Richards and then at Public Works.

You hired me as a filing clerk. It was more fun than working with Dad's dusty blueprints.

When you were appointed to Justice Ministry, I again followed the next summer, working for both of my God fathers, you and Clarence Simpson.

Like Daddy, you both were sticklers for excellence and helped shaped my work ethics. I thank you.

When I attained adulthood, we became such great friends! We'd stay on the phone for hours, talking about everything from career and family to politics.

I always asked and appreciated your advice, recommendations and opinion. I shared most everything with you anyway, unconcerned as to how it would be received, never double checking what I was going to say, speaking only from my heart. You were always wise, attentive and loving, giving me sound and useful advice.

I'm so glad you were home when I relocated. We had some wonderful years together, didn't we?!

I'd sit on your porch after work and tell you about the happenings in town. We would laugh or commiserate, depending.

Your chef, uncle Nat, would fix me something to eat. You would dose off while I quietly watched the ocean waves. Then you would wake-up and we'd continue talking or just sitting quiety together, you with your scotch, me with my Guiness until the sun set and then I would head home.

I will treasure those times, those good memories we made.

Now, my favorite God pa, as I called you, we are laying you to rest in peace and paradise. You've completed the race.

I celebrate your home going as much as it pains me. God has spoken. Go in peace. Give my darling Daddy, my forever love. Rest in Peace until we meet again.
Love you to eternity. From your "favorite God child", as you called me, June Bug.
🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽😘💕

June Richards

May 15, 2026

Uncle Jeff, I can’t quite believe you’re gone. I wasn’t ready to say bye. There was so much left to say. So many more of our conversations to be had!!

Thank you for unconditionally welcoming me to the family more than 32 years ago now. Starting way back then, you’ve always made me feel seen, respected and yes, loved.

I’ll miss our conversations, especially on Liberian history and politics. I’ll miss your million dollar smile, your style and class, your calming presence, and your consistent example to us all. I’ll miss seeing you and Aunty Jennie together.

Thank you for being you, Uncle Jeff. Thank you for helping to show us the way.

Raja Kaul

May 13, 2026

To my brother Estrada:

I spoke with you just a week or two before you left us, and you seemed to be your usual self. I still remember your laugh when I told you to get well soon so you could come join us here in Liberia.

Old memories flooded back when I heard that you were gone. I remember when I first met you and Winston at a party, when you were only 15 and 16 years old. After that, I watched the frequent bike races down Broad street and the Saturdays for "Dumboy and soup" spent at "Mozart's home" between the two of you. I also witnessed your friendship grow throughout your adult years.

I remember those summer years in Chicago with Jimmy Dennis, Alexander Ketter, and Louis and Estella Russ, when we were all students. The one-bedroom apartment Winston and I shared became a home away from home for friends and family. It was a place filled with food, fun, dancing, and serious conversations about our love for Liberia and our hopes for the future. So many friendships were formed there, and continued to grow and thrive long after we all returned home.

I remember the many Saturday nights when you left the parties and gatherings before everyone else because you had “to go to church” the next day. You were a “faithful son,” and I am sure that you have been welcomed home with our Lord.

You were loved and will be missed. Rest in peace, my dear brother.

Elsie Cooper (“E”)

Elsie Cooper

May 10, 2026

Grandaddy,

I probably will never 100% have the words to describe how your passing will impact all of our lives, but I could not imagine having anyone else for a grandfather. Thank you for the past 33 years. It is such a blessing that we had as much time together as we did.

You were a man of calmness, clarity with lots of charm -- who knew exactly who you are and didn't make apologies for it.

I have so many memories of you roasting Uncle Earl and Uncle Rob, snacking on shortbread cookies and screaming "Bernard!" to get mema's attention in the other room. Every Sunday I remember your crisp suspenders, freshly ironed shirt, cufflinks and hat -- getting ready for Episcopalian mass. Every time I hear the traditional hymnals performed, I will always think of you.

Thank you for coming to our wedding as your last trip in 2025. Walking down the aisle and seeing you and mema in the front row let me know everything was going to be okay. I pray that Phong and I's marriage has a fraction of the love, support, friendship and commitment of you and mema's union. So many of us will never get the privilege of spending so much of our life with our beloved, so even to witness your love for 3 decades has brought me so much wisdom and faith.

Thank you for everything that you've done for my siblings and I. Thank you for raising my father and doing the best you could for him. Thank you for being a father to my mother through it all. Thank you for the unconditional love that you've shown me. I will never be able to repay you, but know I am endlessly grateful.

Even though you will not get to meet my baby coming this year (or Carcha's) here on the Earthside-- I thank God every day that I was able to tell you I am pregnant before you passed. I can't wait to tell our children about the man that you were, because you are a part of us always.

Rest well, grandaddy.

I love you now and forever.

Cara

Cara Bernard

May 8, 2026

Aunty Jennie,
We pray the Lord continue to console you; in the morning, in the evening, in your coming, in your going, in your weeping, and rejoicing. He is for you! The Lord is with you. Have our sympathies, mama!

James Tondo & Dr. Nada Ajami-Tondo

May 8, 2026

My sincerest sympathy, Aunty Jennie.

Randall Suah

May 8, 2026

My deepest condolences, Auntie Jennie🙏🙏🙏.

Vashti Hannah Sirleaf

May 8, 2026

Aunt Jennie, may the Lord be your strength during these difficult moments. You are in our prayers, and the Lord will comfort and see you and the family through. May his soul rest in peace. From Anthony J. Flahn

Anthony J. Flahn

May 8, 2026

Good afternoon Anty Jennie,
I am with you in prayer, may God strengthen you and encourage your soul in these hurting times.
Our thoughts are with you mama.
Sending you hugs and prayers for strength daily.

With heartfelt sympathy .
Janaba N. Saydee

Janaba Nuah Saydee

May 8, 2026

Good morning, Aunty Jennie.
I am deeply saddened by the passing of your beloved husband, Mr. Bernard. My family and I extend our heartfelt condolences to you and the entire family during this very painful time.Losing a life partner and a best friend of many years is an unimaginable sorrow. We pray that the Lord, who promises comfort to the brokenhearted, will grant you strength, peace, and reassurance as you lean on Him through this difficult season. Please know that you are not alone—our thoughts and prayers are with you and the family. May God’s presence surround you and give you comfort now and always.

With deepest sympathy,

Yeayen

Felton Yeayen

May 8, 2026

Sorry mama Jennie for your lost. My family is whole hearted with you. May God strengthen you and your family.

Rebecca Dickson

May 8, 2026

Take heart, Aunty Jennie. We are deeply sorry for your loss. We pray that the God of all comfort will comfort and strengthen you and your entire family during this difficult period. May his soul rest in peace.

Winn Coker

May 8, 2026

Our dear Godpa Jeff:

It’s never easy to say goodbye to people that we love. We thank you for your love, kindness and wisdom.

You were there to support us during the crucial moments of our lives. At our wedding, you spoke on Daddy’s behalf, because he was ill. At our kids christening, you were there to celebrate with us since Daddy had gone to be with the Lord 5 months earlier. As 2 Timothy 4:7-8 states “I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith”.
We will miss you, Godpa Jeff, but our loving memory of you will forever be etched into our hearts.

We know that you are at peace with the Lord. May you continue to rest in God’s loving embrace.

Rita and Ugo Nzeako

Rita and Ugo Nzeako

May 4, 2026

My sisters and I didn’t get to know our paternal grandfather, but Uncle Jeff, you became that for us in every way that mattered.

Though you came into our family as my grandfather’s sister’s husband, you were never extended family — you were ours.

I remember being in the basement at your home in New York with my cousins, playing bartender. You would tell us, “Go downstairs,” while older folks stayed upstairs, and we listened.

There was laughter around you. Your smile made everyone happy.

Your love will forever be part of who we are. We truly love you. Always. Rest in Power.
Julienne, Rechelle, Sophia, and Isabella Dennis

Julienne Dennis

May 3, 2026

I remember every birthday you would sit around the table and after all the noise and celebrations died, you would read every single card. So, I imagine that if you were here, you would be reading every line, of every paragraph written in honor of you. So, this is for you.
My earliest memory of you is at your house, with you scolding Earl because he hadn’t changed into his pajamas and him jumping over stuff to run away from you so you wouldn’t spank (I actually mean beat!) him. I was scared and wanted to go home. I didn’t know at that point that you would become this second father to me, a part of my life journey. My last memory was just facetiming you with Aunty Jennie and the smile you gave to both Raja and me as you said hi. I didn’t know that would be the last time that we spoke, the last time I would see you.
And then in between, the memories that just cemented in me, that you were one of the best. You, letting me live with you during my college years (you didn’t have to). You saying “Jennie, leave the girl alone” when Aunty Jennie was trying to be pushy. You making me dinner one day when I had come home late, and Godpa Steve telling you “Jeff, you spoiling this girl. She grown now, she should be cooking for you” and you just having that smile as you made dinner (and it wasn’t even your famous chicken gravy). You giving me my $500 towards my first car. You welcoming Raja when I brought him home. The way you took care of Aunty Jennie when she was so sick.
Sometimes I didn’t understand you. The things you would get sensitive about. Sometimes you shared with me your hopes and dreams for both your kids and grandkids. Sitting around that round table in your kitchen at 529 Berkley, you even shared your hurts and disappointments. I always felt so privileged that you would confide in me. I could confide in you as well! And then the weddings, the birthday parties, the New Year and Liberian 26 celebrations, the Sundays at the Episcopal church on Front Street, watching the Giants win the Superbowl. And how can I forget the cruises?
As I grew to understand you, I realized that grand gestures were nice but not what you cared about. The only thing you wanted was for people to acknowledge that you mattered to them and that they appreciated you. You mattered to me and I will always appreciate you for just who you were.
Oh, how I miss you. I have missed you from the time you left New York but there was always the sense that you were only a phone call, a plane ride away. But no more. Yet it pleased God to let you stay with us a few more years. I am grateful. I am thankful. I am glad that you were in my life.

Ciatta Kaul

May 3, 2026

My Beloved,
For 68 years you were not just my husband - you were my friend, my steady ground, my joy, my EVERYTHING!
We built a life together with love, laughter, quiet moments and memories that will live in my heart as long as I live.
You stood by me through “thick and thin” and we grew together, hand in hand ,facing whatever came our way with the strength and love provided by GOD. There was never a day I didn’t feel grateful to walk this life beside you.
Now the world feels unfamiliar without you in it . I find myself searching for your voice, your smile , following me with your eyes and most of all your comforting presence.
I don’t yet know how to move forward without you , but I do know that with GOD’S guidance everything you gave me, every piece of your love will carry me through.
You were my once- in- a - lifetime love and you remain just that.
Thank you for every moment, every piece of your heart you gave me. I will hold onto you always in everything I do , in every breath that I take. -until we meet again, my love .
Forever yours
“Bernard “

Jennie Bernard

May 3, 2026

In loving memory of Estrada J. Bernard — “Mr. B”,
You were more than a friend—you were a guiding light to so many. Your kindness touched lives in ways words can hardly capture, and your compassion made the world feel softer, more understanding. To me, you were always “Mr. B,” a name that carried warmth, respect, and countless memories of your steady wisdom.
You had a way of offering guidance that felt honest and grounding, something I will carry with me every day. Though you are no longer here, the lessons you shared and the memories you gave so freely will continue to shape my life
You are deeply missed, Mr. B, but your spirit lives on in every life you touched.
You will never be forgotten.

Ciayanno

May 2, 2026

"Jeff, every time you came in for a haircut, you always brought a smile to my face. With that phrase, 'round and round,' we shared so many laughs and warmth together. Your kind heart and bright energy gave me so much inspiration. Though you have left us now, your memory will forever stay deep in my heart.

Eun Shin

May 2, 2026

In loving memory to our dear dear cousin.
May his soul rest in peace.

James & Evita

April 30, 2026

Prayers for God's Love, Strength and Comfort be yours as we look to the Hills from whence comes our Help. Our Help comes from The Lord, Maker of Heaven and Earth. Our sincerest sympathies.
Eugenia and TIB Findley

Eugenia Findley

April 29, 2026

The sadness we feel at your passing is only a teardrop in life's vast ocean of the good times we shared

Joseph and Rachel Diggs

April 28, 2026

In Loving Memory of Mr. Benard
It is with heavy hearts and profound sadness that we gather to honor the life of a truly remarkable man, Mr. Benard. To know him was to know kindness, strength, and an unwavering commitment to those he loved.
Mr. Benard was more than just a name to us; he was a pillar, a mentor, a confidant, and a friend. Whether he was guiding us with his quiet wisdom, sharing a laugh that could brighten the darkest of days, or demonstrating the true meaning of integrity through his actions, he left an indelible mark on every life he touched.
He lived his life with a purpose, focusing on the simple joys and the profound responsibility of caring for his family, friends, and community. He taught us to work hard, to stand tall in the face of adversity, and to always lend a helping hand to those in need.
As we mourn his passing, we also celebrate the incredible legacy he leaves behind. It is a legacy of love, generosity, and resilience. Though he is no longer with us in person, his spirit will continue to guide us, and his lessons will remain our compass.
Mr. Benard, you have fought the good fight, you have finished your course, and you have kept the faith. We will miss you more than words can express, but we take comfort in knowing you are at peace.
Rest well, dear friend. Your light will forever shine in our hearts.

Edrinna McGill Moosman

April 27, 2026

I’ve lost a father, a friend, and a mentor.

Mr. Bernard lived a full 93 years and shared 68 beautiful years of marriage with his beloved wife, Jenny, a true example of love and commitment.

My husband, Paul, was not just a friend, Mr. Bernard called him his son. That love and connection meant everything to us, and it will forever remain in our hearts.

I will always cherish the moments we spent together. The laughter, the stories, the joy. One memory that will forever make me smile, was sitting at the table, dining together, enjoying fufu and Mr. Bernard watching me so closely, wondering if I would use my hands to eat it like tradition calls for. That moment had us all laughing! I was the joke at the table, and I loved every second of it.

In 2017, when I traveled to Liberia on a mission, that experience deepened the bond even more. On behalf of the Gallant family, we send our love, our prayers, and our heartfelt condolences.

Rest in peace, Mr. Bernard. Your life was a blessing, your love was an example, and your legacy will never be forgotten. Heaven has gained a beautiful soul.

Trevor and Marcia Gallant

April 27, 2026

Uncle Estrada may your soul rest in peace and light perpetual shine upon. Thanks for all your love showed during the burial of my mother and your sister Jeannette Bernard. May she continued to rest in peace

Kim Bunyan

April 27, 2026

I’ve heard that friends are the family we choose. Being chosen into Jeff and Jennie’s family circle was one of the most meaningful and significant moments in my life.
I arrived in Liberia a 23-year-old, I was felt like a "deer in headlights." I remember the social anxiety, and the quiet fear of being out of my depth. In that period of uncertainty, they were my anchors. They didn't just welcome me as a friend; they became friends and family.
Over the decades, that bond only deepened. Jeff and Jennie weren't just my first true friends; they became our extended family as godparents to our daughters. We watched our children grow up together, and with every passing year, the love and respect we held for Jeff grew.
Jeff’s character was defined by a rare kind of selfless devotion. He was there at every major family event, as well as during life’s challenges. When AB was unable to travel to Liberia for Shoana’s wedding, Godpa Jeff didn’t hesitate. He stepped in, escorting Shoana down the aisle with the same grace and steady presence he gave to everyone he loved. He was simply that kind of man: dependable, deeply kind, and always ready to show up when it mattered most.
Beyond his reliability, I will always cherish his wit. He had a way of lighting up a room, with a spirit as sharp as it was generous. Even now, I take immense joy in remembering him exactly as he was in life: vibrant, funny, and unfailingly loyal.
Jeff, you were a friend in spirit and a friend in deed. You will always be honored, always missed, and forever a part of our family story.
Love,
Sandy

Casandra S Clarke

April 27, 2026

As I write this, I find myself smiling. You lived fully, and you gave so much. I can still hear your laugh. Every time we were together, there was joy and real connection.

One memory stays close to my heart. At my wedding, when I remarried, you walked me down the aisle. Right before we began, you said, “Shoana, I’m not coming to any more weddings for you. This better be the last.” We both laughed, and that moment was captured in this photo I will always treasure.

Godpa Jeff, you and Godma Jennie have been part of my life from the very beginning. You embraced your role as godparents with love and care. I am grateful for the summers we shared in Queens, New York, and for the guidance you gave me when I returned to Liberia in 2006.

You will be deeply missed, and you will always be remembered.

Shoana Cachelle

April 26, 2026

We are deeply saddened by the loss of our friend Estrada, who was such a kind and caring neighbor. He, alongside his wonderful wife, Jennie, brought warmth and a true sense of community to everyone around them.

Their kindness, generosity, and quiet presence made the neighborhood feel more like home. Estrada will be remembered not just for the life he lived, but for the genuine care he showed to others every day.

I remember 25 years ago when my husband Ray and I moved to the neighborhood, Estrada and Jennie showed up on our doorsteps with a beautiful fruit bouquet, introduced themselves and welcomed us.

Our hearts go out to his entire family during this difficult time.

Jan & Ray Harold

Joyce Harold

April 25, 2026

I count it a blessing to have known Estrada as his parish priest during those years when he faithfully worshiped at St. George's, Hempstead, NY, while I was rector of the Parish. He shared so gracefully his many talents as a member of the Vestry, the parish's governing body, and sang each Sunday at Mass with the Choir. His support of the Parish clergy as both advisor and friend went beyond measure, truly a gift from God to all who knew him. He was honored by the Episcopal Diocese of Long Island in being elected to its Board of the Family Consultation Service and becoming in time the board's President. Truly a faithful servant of the Lord, may he now rest in the peace of Christ and rise in glory, and may his family be assured of my prayers and affection.

Fr. RICHARD LUTZ

April 24, 2026

Godpa Jeff. You were the last of the Mohicans, and the most handsome and well dressed I might add. I enjoyed our talks over the years and especially after Daddy passed. You are loved and admired. Rest well. Your work is over and your reward awaits you, faithful servant🙏🏾

Clarine Simpson Vaughn

April 24, 2026

We honor the life of a wonderful husband, father & grandfather. We stand beside dear friend Jennie whose loss is deeply felt. Your husband legacy lives on in the love you shared, in the lives he touched & in the memories that will forever be a blessing. God’s word remains us: The Lord is close to the broken hearted & saves those who are crushed in spirit.
Psalm 34:18.

Sydney & Hazel Daniels

April 23, 2026

Going up the hill

(Intro)
Strolling up the hill, leaving the yard
Because you are Bernard
Estrada Bernard

You said that you were not ready
Until you were ready
You changed your mind
Life no more kind
Could hardly hear when time came near
But you danced, hugged, hummed
laughed and drummed

But then you were ready
I went round the bend
You wanted to know when
You said you were ready
This is the end

You were not going
but then you were going
What if something happens to the bloke
But it was no joke , you bet
In the mystical moment, well done you said
That’s my boy the tap said
Wisdom word you said, not yet

But then you were ready
I went round the bend
You wanted to know when
You said you were ready
This is the end

How did you know, my friend
Waiting Win and Steve, they know best friend
Go meet childhood friend
Goodbye, my friend

(Outro)
Strolling up the hill, leaving the yard
Because you are Bernard
Estrada Bernard
Estrada Bernard, Estrada Bernard, Estrada Bernard
(fade out)

Estrada Bernard Jr.

April 23, 2026

Rest in peace. Our dear friend and neighbor.

George & Barbara Rowe

April 23, 2026

Rest in peace our dear friend and neighbor.

Barbara Rowe

April 23, 2026

God Pa Jeff as like a father to me and my siblings. I remembered when I went to college in NY they opened their home to me. Joe and I also got engaged their home in Long Island. God Pa Jeff Rest in Perfect Peace. Go see all your childhood friends. They will welcome you as they have been waiting for you all to be together once more. 🙏

Karen & Joe Barnes

April 22, 2026

2 Timothy 4:7 You have fought a good fight. You have finished your course, and kept the faith. Now await your crown 👑 🙏🏾🙏🏾. We will stay close to your darling Jennie ❤️❤️❤️

Gloria Jetton

April 22, 2026

My Popi and Auntie Jennie have always treated me as their own. He accepted me completely-all of me-and loved me without condition. He was my second father. I, his fourth son. I love you and will miss you Popi.

Rob

Robert Alvin Sirleaf

April 22, 2026

Cos. Estrada and my mom had a huge bond. His mom, Cos. Dolly Clark, and her grandmom, Galley Clark, were sisters. But he treated me more like a niece than a third cousin! His big and ebulliant personality, his wit, and his huge heart filled every room he entered. One of my favorite things was listening to Cos. Estrada and my mom cussing each other out, their favorite mutual activity. Cos. Jennie, he loved you to the moon and back. And we all love you too.
xo Helene Cooper

Helene Cooper

April 21, 2026

There will be things that trigger tears and things that trigger laughter....things that you never expected.. but they will gently remind you of all the wonderful details that made life with your loved one such a precious gift.
May the peace of the Lord bring you comfort and courage to face the days ahead and may loving memories remain with you always. Stay forever blessed. 🙏

Monica Ketter-Wright

April 20, 2026

He and his wife of 68 years nurtured and raised up three boys during their early life of marriage in Monrovia, Liberia.

Estrada Bernard Jr.

Family tree

Mozart Jefferson Bernard

Jennie Johnson

D'Arcy Bernard

Cessou Bernard

Estrada Bernard, Jr.

Children

Estrada Bernard III

Mozart Bernard

Children

Carcha Bernard

Cara Bernard

Carney Bernard

Earl Bernard

Children

Donovan Bernard

Darya bernard

Jeanette Bernard

Francis Bernard

Emma Bernard

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D'Arcy Bernard

Cessou Bernard

Jeanette Bernard

Francis Bernard

Emma Bernard

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Jennie Johnson

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Estrada Bernard, Jr.

Estrada Bernard III

Mozart Bernard

Carcha Bernard

Cara Bernard

Carney Bernard

Earl Bernard

Donovan Bernard

Darya bernard

Estrada Bernard, Sr.

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