Enio Rodriques
March 9, 1926 ~ September 4, 2012
Resided in:
Fremont, CA
Enio Rodriques, a Fremont resident since 1970, passed away on September 4, 2012 in Fremont, CA at the age of 86. He was born to John and Elvira Rodriques in New Bedford, MA on March 9, 1926.
Dearest husband of LaVerne Rodriques and loving father of Bryon and wife Janet Rodriques of Fremont and Tamee and husband David Pires of Newark. Loving brother of Sally Curry and Germaine Roderigues. Devoted Grandfather of Aimee and Dustin and Bree, and great grandfather of Gunner.
Enio was a member of the Snail Club, Amvets organization, a WWII veteran, a member of Our Lady of Guadalupe Parish in Fremont, the American Legion Robert D. DeMello Post, P.F.S.A., American-Luso and the S.E.S. of Santa Clara.
Family and friends are invited to attend a visitation on Sunday, Sept. 9, 2012 from 1:00 - 5:00 P.M. with a 4:00 P.M. vigil at Berge-Pappas-Smith Chapel of the Angels, 40842 Fremont Blvd., Fremont, CA. An 11:00 A.M. Mass of Resurrection will be held on Monday, September 10, 2012 at Our Lady of Guadalupe, 40382 Fremont Blvd. Fremont, CA.
Remembrances in Enio's name can be made to Life Elder Care Inc., 3300 Capitol Ave., Fremont, CA 94537
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To The Rodriques Family,
We want to express our sincere condolence and sympathy. Rod was a dear friend and will be missed. May he rest in peace.
To The Rodriques Family,
We want to express our sincere condolences to all of the Rodriques Family. It is truly our pleasure to have known your father and grandfather. He was a wonderful fellow. May his memories bring you comfort.
From my Mom (Germaine, Sister) and myself our condolences
We will miss you dearly. The services were lovely and uplifting. May you be in external happiness.
I saw this poem and couldn’t help thinking of Rod, he touched our lifes in so many ways and left us with so many good memories:
•God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you and whispered “Come to Me.” With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.
Cherish your memories and let me know if you need anything!
Love you Dianne