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Sit back, relax and stroll down memory lane in a Memorial Tribute to Mr.
Ernest "Poppie" "The LAMB" Lamberth of Smithfield, NC 1929-2007
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Dear Polly, Pam and Deron,
I was sadden to hear about the passing of my good friend. I could tell countless stories about
the things he did and the times we shared from the time I was a little boy up until adulthood. He referred to me as his
godson and nicked named me "Tone". I never knew why he called me that, but I accepted it with pride. I spent so much time
with him, I could write a book, but tinkering with cars along side him bought joy and a smile to my face. I will miss my friend.
One of my fondest memories of him, was when he ran with the Joy Riders Motorcycle
Group. He had metal inserts in his shoes and use to ride his Harley up and down Highway 70 at night, dragging
his feett on the highway, creating fantastic sparkles, causing cars behind him to follow him, but that was the Lamb, he always
had lots of followers and I wish on this day, he rest in peace. Farewell my friend.
Rest in peace my friend.
Halbert "Tone" Sanders
Polly, Pam and Deron,
You have my heartfelt sympathies in your lost. I first met the legendary Lamb when
I relocated to NC in 1988. My first encounter with him was through my cousin, the late Robert Anderson.
We went
fishing one day, Rob, Lamb and myself, and as with every day I have ever thrown a hook in the water, I didn't get a
single bite, nor did they. Lamb slept on the river bed while Robert was trying to convince me there's fish in these waters.
After about 4 (four) fruitless hours of mosquito bites and assortments of dangerous looking insects, we headed home.
Lamb
unloaded his cooler and miraculous produce about 20 good sized fish and I could not fathom where and when he had caught them.
I asked him where they came from and without breaking a smile, he said" They Lie Son, Fishermen Lie, but you lawyers already
know this.
That was the life and times of the Lamb.
Loo Oates
Mr. Lambert was a major influence in my life as a young man attending Johnston County Training
School. As I sought my place in life, and realized one day I would need to reach back to assist another young mind, by leading
by example, positive influence and not as a follower with no positive purpose or goals in life.
Mr. Lambert was a good friend, a father figure and my mentor. He inspired
me with these words of wisdom, "I am the Lamb, the one and only, before me there were none, after me their
shall be no more." These words continue to challenge me, to believe in myself and to refuse to allow
obstacles to be road blocks to achievement of goals in life.
The Edward M. Nixon, Sr. family extends sincere sorrow and prayers to the Lambert
family... We could not be with at this time of bereavement do to prior obligation, however, God is with you every step of
the way.
Bless You All,
Edward M. Nixon, Sr.
Tribute to Mr. Lamberth
Mr. Lamberth
and his wife Polly were big supporters of mine when I did missionary work in Jamaica some time
ago. Mr. Lamberth could not figure out why anyone (in their right mind) would want to leave their job, home and sell
everything to work in Jamaica and live off $60 a month! Polly said, he would frequently ponder
that! Well, once when I was home from Jamaica for a visit, Mr. Lamberth stopped by my
Mom’s house on his motorcycle to see me; wondering what he could go for me. I said, what I would really like is
a ride on your motorcycle sometimes. He said, Polly will get on the back in a minute! Then, he said, “oh
yeah,” let me go get you a helmet and I’ll be right back! He came back, picked me up and we rode from Barbour
Road to the edge of Clayton. When we returned he said, “girl, is that as far as you want to go?” Now
I can take you farther if you want!! I told him no, that I was thankful for the short ride. We laughed and had
a good time!
I will never forget
that day of how he stopped by to check on me and gave me a whole lot of joy that day! I will miss mostly his big smile
and seeing him with his hat turned (well, kind of crazy), on his head! I will miss you!
Shelia Morton
To the Lamberth Family,
May wonderful memories of Mr. Ernest help you celebrate
and commemorate his life, remind you of his love, and bring peace and healing to your heart.
With Sympathy
Renée
Sanders-Lawson and Bill Lawson
Dear Polly and Family,
We're praying you'll feel the presence of the Lord today and that you'll draw strength
and hope as you trust Him to be your comfort. Many loving and caring thoughts are with you in your sadness.
Love,
Aunts Argolia & Lola in Virginia
Aunts Minnie & Eula in Maryland
To Polly and Family:
Was sorry to hear about the passing of your love one, our prayers and sympathy are with you. May
God bless you and care for you always.
your Cousins,
Arnold & Alice Dell Eldridge
Mr. Ernest Lamberth, I did not know you long, but you sure left a deep impression
in my life. Your love for family and friends, selfless service, and kindness were matchless. Thank you for
being such a great example to all of us of persistence, patience, calmness, and hope. I will be forever grateful.
God bless your soul.
Rubye Howard Braye
cilc
With Sympathy
To The Family of Mr Earnest Lambert
May your faith in God sustain you and bring Comfort for today, Courage for tomorrow and Hope for
the Future.
We pray that you find comfort in knowing, that the Johnston Piney Grove Baptist Church Noon Day Prayer
Group is praying for you.
Pastor Theodore Breeden
Group Leader Minster Eva Mitchell
"Ernest, I will miss you. You taught me how a real man treats a real lady. You and Polly
are an inspiration to folk who want to stay the course and make a marriage work. Rest in peace.
Love,
Lorrinda"
From: T-Meat Raynor:
One time we were going fishing. Lamberth was driving the truck which was pulling
the boat. He drove across a railroad track before he realized it, causing the boat and truck to jump up. Someone asked Lamberth
was he asleep. He stated "If he was sleep, he aint sleep no more".
When someone was about to catch a fish before pulling it out the water, Lamberth
would say "That's old jaw-jaw", before he even saw the fish. He would use the term "Old jaw-jaw" (when he thought it was a
big fish).
You were in His Prayers
The final prayer of
Jesus was for you. His final pain was for you. His final passion was for you.
Before He went to the cross, Jesus
went to the garden, and when He spoke with His Father, you were in His prayers,
God couldn't turn His back on you.
He couldn't because He saw you, and one look at you was all it took to convince Him. Right there in the middle of a world
which isn't fair. He saw you cast into a river of life you didn't request. He saw you with a body, which was sick and a heart
which grew weak.
To The Lambert Family,
We find it hard to say goodbye to someone we love so much. Yet
we know that he has gone to a better place. The President, Officers and members of the Johnston Central Alumni
Association,N.C. Chapter, we stand in prayer with your family in the loss of your loved one, Ernest G. Lambert. Death for
Mr. Lambert is a door that has led him down the corridor of everlasting life, and he will indeed be missed. We so pledge our
support in whatever way we can.
Faithfully Submitted,
Zadock McCoy, President
We remember Mr. Lambert, as a man of wisdom, integrity, and a great
sense of humor. He would help you in any way that he could, regardless of color, creed or ethnicity.
As an educator, he was very serious about equipping his students. He
help them to reach their maximize potential, so they would become all that God had purposed for them to be in the world.
As a versatile man, very skilled in auto body repair and auto mechanics.
Loved to organize musical groups. During his teaching years at the JCTS, he had a musical group; "The Rhythm
Kids". They were regular guest on the JIM THORNTON SHOW that was televised in the Carolina's.
We will forever cling to those treasures that's left for us in our
heart.
Because of Jesus
Irving & Christine Allen, pastors
TO: Polly Lamberth & Family.
We are sorrow that we could
not be with you during your time of sorrow. We will always hold in memory our dear teacher and friend. May you find
strength and comfort from each other to help you through this time. God's
promise is the light by which we see our love ones safely home. He will sustain and
ease your pain.
Doris Elaine Hilliard Washington
Miriam Hilliard Peace
Walter Hilliard
Deacon Lamberth, thank you for always being so kind to me and for your
words of encouragement. I really enjoyed sending cards to brighten your days. You would always tell me how you
enjoyed receiving them and to know that I thought that much of you to take the time to send them. I will miss you!!!
Love Beverly Field
I extend you and the family my deepest
sympathy. I regret that I am not able to be with you during
this time of sorrow. I will always cherish the evening that I
spent with Mr. Lamberth and you in your home a few years ago. I was introduced
to him after many people from Smithfield, NC told me that we could go for
twins. I wish we could have spent more time together to see if we were related.
May God continue to bless you and the family,
Sincerely,
Robert Rogers
Washington, DC
To: Mrs. Polly Lamberth and Children
The JCTS Class of
1963 extends a sympathy to you and the children of our dear teacher,
Mr. Ernest Lamberth. He was not only a teacher but
a friend. We will always charish the many memories that we spent in
his classroom. We did not only see him in class, but we saw him
at Church and numerous social affairs given by the school and the Alumni Association.
We will miss his wit, he could always make you laugh.
May
you have memories to turn to for comfort, family to lean on for strength, and friends to turn to for
support to help ease your sadness at this time. God will give you strength to endure.
Done
on behalf of the JCTS Class of 1963
Elaine Hilliard Washington
Ernest Gattis Lamberth, What can I say about him? I have known
Ernest Lamberth for over fifty years. I have spent many hours in his home and he spent many hours in my home.
He was a close and dear friend to my family. I remember him being in the Rhythm Kids Band that used to be televised
on TV each week. I remember him having a 1958 Buick Roadmaster and a 1956 Cadillac.( Those were elegant cars in their day. I can remember seeing him in coveralls or looking
dapper in his Suits. He was comfortable in both. He even wore a cap backwards and looked natural in it. He
was an elegant gentleman. I remember him owning a service station on US Highway 301 (between Smithfield and
Selma). I remember him owning auto body repair shops in and around Smithfield. I remember seeing him and
the dog riding in the red and white Chevrolet Truck. I remember seeing him driving the white tow truck with the amber
lights flashing while pulling someone's car or truck that had broken down. He repaired and painted many cars and
trucks over the years. I remember him being a Social Studies Teacher at Johnston Central High School and at Smithfield-Selma
Senior High School. I remember him driving that big motorcycle. I remember him driving one of my daughters
in his convertible in the Homecoming Parade at Clayton High School one year and allowing my other daughter
to use the same car with his brother-in-law driving two years later in the Homecoming Parade. Ernest Lamberth loved
life and lived it to the fullest. Ernest Lamberth loved people and made an impact on so many people. Ernest Lamberth
bore the high and low points of life with courage and dignity. This world, this state, this county and this city
are better places for Ernest Lamberth having been among us and being our friend. Ernest Lamberth has
lived a full and rich life. We saw how he was comfortable among the rich and powerful as well as among the common
everyday people. Ernest Lamberth well done thy good and faithful servant. Enter now into the joys of life.
We will continue to cherish fond memories of Ernest Lamberth and remember
his family in our thoughts and prayers.
We thank God for allowing us to know and love Ernest Lamberth.
Nathaniel L. Sanders, Jr. and Family
Mr Lamberth held a place in all of our hearts (class of '68) and he will
be greatly missed. A torch light of knowledge has been extinguished. Our prayers will be with family and friends.
Halvester Gupton
"Class of 1968"
To the Family of Mr. Ernest E. Lambert,
We were extremely saddened when we learned of the
passing
of Mr. Lambert. I met Mr. Lambert more than
49 years ago, first as a teacher; and that relationship developed into
a friendship. He always had a "can do" spirit about himself and he was always willing to lend a hand in any way and
in all situations. Mr. Lambert set a fine example for myself and many others to follow. He will be missed.
With
heartfelt sympathy,
Frank Nixon and Family
Baton Rouge, LA
We join you in mourning the loss of "Mr. Lambert". He
was
first my teacher, then our neighbor and always our
dear friend. Without hesitation, he always gave and
made this
world better for so many. Mr. Lamb, as you
said, you were like no other and we thank you.
Our family will
dearly miss you and your wonderful
spirit. May God grant the family comfort during this
difficult time.
Keith
Nixon and Family
Alpharetta, Georgia
We join you in mourning the loss of "Mr. Lambert". He
was first my teacher, then our neighbor
and always our
dear friend. Without hesitation, he always gave and
made this world better for so many. Mr.
Lamb, as you
said, you were like no other and we thank you.
Our family will dearly miss you and your wonderful
spirit.
May God grant the family comfort during this
difficult time.
Keith Nixon and Family
Alpharetta, Georgia
We will never forget the way Mr. Lamberth cheerfully lent his convertible to us both when we were
members of the Clayton High School Homecoming Court. Romans 12:13
says, " Share with God's people who are in need.
Practice hospitality." We will never forget his example.
Natalie and Crystal Sanders
To The Lambert Family,
Our families have been friends for years. The Pine Acres connection is what
I used to call your mother and your father. One would show up at my mom's, then the other later. Mr. Lambert taught
me, I believe in 9th grade. I have always admired and looked up to him as a man, husband and father.
I am sure that he will be turly missed.
Francis L. Hinton
Bowie, Maryland
What a versatile man he was, such a talented man, A Robin Hood of his era. A man who had compassion
for the man lying in the ditch and he would give a lending hand, the man who would buy groceries for some needy families who
lived on the very site where his funeral services are being held today. He was my teacher at dear ole Johnston Central
High School, where I was a member of the Class of 1968 and he would verbally chsatise us when we were late for class by saying,
" The bell rings for the school, but the LAMB rings for you." Go On now My Deacon, my past teacher and friend of my
family for a long time, take your heavenly ride on your motorcyle in the sky.
Love and Highest Respect,
Wanda Davis
Bryant Class of 1968
He will forever be remembered.
Cheryl W. Gale
Class of '68
Deacon Ernest G Lamberth
On behalf of the Youth Movement, we send our deepest regrets for your loss.
We will be praying for your strength and encouragement in this time of loss.
God Bless You and Your Family,
Youth Movement
First Missionary Baptist Church (Clayton)
We want you to know that you are in our hearts and prayers during this difficult troubling phase in your life. We shall
see you Saturday at the Homegoing!
In His Love,
Transformed by His Word Ministries
Rev. Antwone & Dr. Ruby Hunt
Raleigh, NC
Polly, Pam, Deron and James,
My favorite Lamb story was when we went fishing at Snead’s Ferry. When
we got to the bar (that’s where the sound and the ocean meet) the water was extremely rough. We saw a large bunch
of boats on the other side of the bar, so we thought the fish must be really biting. So off we went across the rough
water and we made it across safely. The first boat we got close to said you guys must be crazy. We are all waiting
for the water to calm down so we can get back in, and you guys are coming out here. So it goes to show you, that the
Lord looks out for his people. I love you and you know I will continue to be with you now and in the days to come.
George Finney
Polly, Pam, James and Deron
God allows people paths to cross for a reason. Some for a season, some till He
calls us home.
When I became acquainted with you and Mr. Ernest, I knew our meeting was not just
for a season. You both have been a blessing to my life.
Mr. Ernest, known to me as “Poppie,” was my inspiration. No matter
what came my way, thinking of Poppie’s strength and courage would help me make it through.
For “Poppie”
Your life was a Blessing - for me and all who knew you.
Your life was a Miracle – you faced so many obstacles but by God’s
grace and mercy you defeated the odds.
Your life was a bright and shining Star – the twinkles in your eyes were
contagious, you could brighten anyone’s day.
Your life was a Lesson – you taught and lived by example, you helped a many
find their way
Your life was Laughter, you made us laugh until tears started flowing, allowing
us to forget about all that was not right with the world
Your life was Love – you gave from the heart and expected nothing in return.
The love you had for your family and people exemplified that of a strong Christian man
Poppie, you were a soldier, you fought many battles.
On Monday, May 14, 2007, God saw fit to say,
“No more battles my servant, you have won, the VICTORY is yours, come home!”
I love you and will cherish all the special memories of you in my heart.
With all my love,
Brenda “Brennie Poo” Bonner
My Memories with Mr. Lamberth
Mr Lamberth taught me in high school and I always thought he was
the best looking teacher I ever had and one of the most interesting.
After many years, he became a very close family friend.
He and my husband, Rob, were inseparable fishing buddies and it is in these later years that I got to know Mr. Lamberth
as a true personal friends. He let me borrow his cars when mine broke down. He even
came to see about me when I let the car I borrowed from him run out of gas and he never complained about the inconvenience.
Rob and I shared one of our last vacations with Mr. Lamberth
and Polly when we spent a week in New Orleans together. Later, I was
able to them into taking a cruise with me and Mr. Lamberth loved it even though he pretended not to.
I just remember him as a generous kind-hearted person who took
really good care of me. My life will not be the same without my friend whom I respected so much that I
could never call him by his first name. I will always remember him as MR. LAMBERTH.
Doris Jones Anderson
Ernest Lamberth, Teacher and Friend
When I think of him three words come
to mind: hospitable, generous and loving.
He will be remembered for his giving
spirit. He gave of his time, resources, knowledge and talents.
He loved laughter; His very presence
created an atmosphere of joy, wit, and laughter. He had the gift to encourage you no matter what emotional or mental state
you were in.
His love for life and the many hobbies
he enjoyed speak of his adventurous nature and lifestyle.
In my many visits to the Lamberth household
he was always the same, hospitable and entertaining.
My friendship with Mr. Lamberth will
always be cherished and remembered.
Jewette Williams, Student and Friend
Greetings to the Lamberth Family
From Judge Addie Rawls: “Precious memories, how they linger.”
The Lamberth home was fondly referred to as my campaign headquarters and we would meet there weekly. One evening, Mr. Lamberth
was in his living room listening or eavesdropping as the case may be and he decided to candidly share his campaign advice.
He told us, “You had better stop meeting and start greeting.”
Another day, I went to see “Poppy” and said, “How are you doing?”
He asked me if I wanted the truth or a lie. It’s a shame when a preacher and a judge would opt for the latter.
We know that Ma Polly had him programmed to know the power of his confession of healing.
Mr. Lamberth will truly be missed as a friend, advisor, confidant and “Poppy.”
The Reverend & Honorable Addie M. Harris Rawls
From Tami Andrews:
One day, I was in the store with my eight (8) year old son, Ramsey Lewis, and we
saw Mr. Lamberth wearing his “cut up” hat. While speaking to him, my son said, “We need to give him
$5.00 so that he can buy a hat.” After sharing with my son that Mr. Lamberth had passed, and that he was the man that
my son said needed $5.00, my son replied, “I told you Mamma that we should have given him $5.00.”
Tami Andrews
Hi Mrs. Polly,
I would like for you to have a copy of this. Although Deacon
Lamberth was not feeling well on the day that Jamie interviewed him, he graciously agreed to share with him.
They discovered they had some of the same interest, like riding motorcycles and playing the trumpet. They exchanged cell
phone numbers that day. Every so often, he would call Jamie to see how he was doing and how his week
had gone in school. We appreciated the interest he showed in Jamie. He was such a special man and we will
miss him. We love you and are praying for you.
Jeff, Pandora,
Chelsea, and Jamie
Deacon Emeritus
Ernest Gattis Lamberth
By Jamerson Pearson
Presented February 18, 2007
Deacon Lamberth
was born in Apex, NC , in Wake County, on October 16, 1929 to the late Leo and Gladies Lamberth.
He has been married to Polly A. Lamberth for 18 years. He has one daughter, Pamela
Gattis Lamberth and 10 grandchildren.
He grew up during segregation, where Black and White people were separated. The
children went to separate schools. The people saw the same doctor, but they had separate waiting rooms or offices.
Black people had to ride in the back of the bus and in the front of the train. They had to ride in the front of the
train because it was dirty and smoky there due to the burning coal.
In his early years he lived in New York. He went to grade school in Johnston
County and graduated from Cooper High School in Clayton. Deacon Lamberth said he had to fight almost daily when he got
on the bus, due to the color of his skin. He said it was not the White people that he had to fight, but the Black students,
because he was light skinned and they did not want him on their bus. While in school, he played trumpet in the band and on
the basketball team.
He said that a mule encouraged him to go to college. The Summer after he graduated
from High School his daddy bought two mules for him to work the fields with. One day while plowing, he said the mule spoke
to him and said he was going to be his master and pull him around forever. He decided to prove the mule wrong and enrolled
in college a few weeks later.
He went to Saint Augustine’s College, before he was drafted into the U.S. Army,
during the Korean War. He served 2 years in the Army where he was a paratrooper and he was the first Black in
the 76 Tank Battalion. He returned to St. Augustine’s College and graduated, after serving in the Army.
Deacon Lamberth began teaching in the Johnston County School System in 1954 and he
taught for 31 years. He taught History, Sociology, and Economics. He states he was the first Black teacher to teach
an all White female class. He worked on cars on the side, while teaching. He retired in 1985. After he retired from
teaching, he owned an auto body shop in Smithfield.
Deacon Lamberth’s community activities include serving as a Deacon at First Missionary
Baptist Church, he is a charter member of the Progressive Men’s Club in Smithfield, and he operated a clothing closet
for children.
He was the first Black or White person in the area to own a Harley Davidson Motorcycle.
He is a member of a motorcycle club of 49 members called the "Joy Riders".
Deacon Lamberth’s favorite foods are corn, potato salad, chicken salad, pig feet,
steak, fish, and oysters.
His hobbies include motorcycle riding, fixing cars, gardening, fishing, boating, and
horseback riding.
He said that he built his first home and paid for it. That is something that a lot
of people can not say today.
His best friends were, my granddaddy, Jimmy Pearson and Mr. Robert Atkinson.
Deacon Lamberth’s advise to children is continue your education, do your best,
respect your parents and other adults, and listen more than you talk. He also said to evade any situation that causes
trouble. "It is better to walk away than to have a bad stay!"
Thank You!
Polly's note: ****This young man selected Ernest as the adult he wanted to know better
in February, during our 07 Black History celebration at our church. Jamie interviewed Ernest and wrote this up and presented
it to the church.
Polly,
We will dearly miss our Beloved Deacon Lamberth, we looked
forward to him worshiping with us every Sunday in his favorite spot. He was such an encouragement. We know that the
Bible states, that to be absent from the body, is to be present with the Lord, so even though our hearts are heavy we know
that he is rejoicing in the presence of the Lord.
May God be with you and your family during this time of bereavement.
Pastor Lacy E. Simpson Jr, and the Disciples of First Missionary Baptist Church
He knew who he was and
made sure you knew it too. He often used his experience as a History Teacher to inject wisdom and laughter. I
fondly remember the lesson he gave “Sugar Pudding aka Polly” and myself on the origin of “Hallelujah”.
He loved making his grand mashed potatoes which he referred to as “smashies”.
Mr. Lamberth shared his faith daily by exhibiting love toward
others. He understood that every life that he touched would forever bare his print and he went about doing good works.
Gloria J. Chance
To Mrs. Polly, Pam, and all the family and friends of Deacon Ernest Lambert;
We were saddened to hear of the passing of Deacon Lambert, yet we rejoice in knowing
that he is resting in eternity with the Lord. God blessed many lives through his journey and provided many fond
memories for you cherish. Our prayer for you all is that the Lord will strengthen and comfort you during this time of
sorrow, and transition.
And while the days ahead may seem difficult to face, please rest in the assurance
of Jesus' words as He said “Blessed are they that mourn; for they shall be comforted,” and the words
of the Apostle Paul as he said; “And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds
through Christ Jesus.”
Please know that we will not hesitate to keep you in our prayers and assist you
in any way we can.
With loving sympathy,
PASTOR AND MRS. STANLEY BYRD AND
THE THIRD BAPTIST CHURCH FAMILY
& nbsp
Polly and family, am sorry to hear of your loss. God needed another
angel to carry out his work and knew Ernest would do a good job. I'll keep you all in my prayers and thoughts.
I am home in Heaven, dear ones;
Oh, so happy and so bright!
There is perfect joy and beauty
In this everlasting light.
All the pain and grief is over,
I am now at peace forever,
He came Himself to meet me
In that way so hard to tread;
And with Jesus's arm to lean on I'm
Safely home in Heaven at last.
A friend.
Rachel Tice
May 18th,2007
Pam, Frankie and Deron,
I am so deeply saddened to hear of the death of my beloved uncle Ernest, my sweet
Prince. My earliest recollections of uncle Ernest are from Smithfield when I was just 5 years and learning how to ride my
bicycle.
Did you know that he actually taught me how to ride a bike. It was love at first
sight for uncle Ernest and me. He had the cutest little dog named Tony. The two of them were inseparable. He actually taught
Tony how to dance.
I have so many memories of him that I will always cherish. His very presence would
mean that the good times had arrived. He was always upbeat, always so full of life. I know that he did not go quietly into
the night, that would have been uncharacteristic of him. Instead, he knocked down the door and danced in.
I hope that you will send me a picture of the face I loved so much. Even though
I moved to another state and there were miles between us, uncle Ernest was always near my heart.
I will miss him.
Please send me a picture to keep on my desk of my beloved uncle Ernest, my sweet
Prince.
Love, tis
Judge E. Curtissa R. Cofield
Presiding Judge
Hartford Community Court
Hartford,
Connecticut
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