Offering a stirring rendition of Frank Sinatra's My Way, Winston Peters, Minister of Arts and Multiculturalism, paid tribute to his departed friend/T&T culture afficionado Rolph Warner. While Peters crooned I Did It My Way, Warner's siblings Eustace "Spockette" and Loama Warner hugged each other. Occasion was a send-off which was well attended by a cross-section of mourners from all walks of life including the cultural, artistic and entertainment fraternities at the Centre of Excellence, Marvin Lee Stadium, Tunapuna, yesterday. Peters said: "I am all shattered. This is my friend. I have lost a friend. I have lost a dedicated person.
"Trinidad and Tobago has lost a person who is not a performer or anything; but he played an important role in the lives of so many performers. Rolph was a selfless man. He did not care about material things. He selflessly gave to everybody else." Apart from Peters, tributes came from Warner's children, Tremaine Soca Warner and his sons Rolph II and Roamain. Each speaker painted a portrait of a man who assumed the multiple roles of father, friend, mentor, adviser, activist, photojournalist to the hilt. Rolph II expressed a profound sense of pride at his father's contribution: "For the last few days, I have been hearing him called an icon. A word that has blown in. Rolph Warner was an icon. Bob Marley was an icon. I give God thanks for blessing me with a father who was an icon."
Ironically, a tribute was paid to Peters by Warner's relatives. While dissolving in tears, Warner's brother thanked Peters for recognising the multi-talented individual and hiring him as an adviser to the ministry. Rolph II told Peters: "Thanks for orchestrating... helping my father to recognise his ultimate dream." Tributes came from Sonya Le Maitre, Candace Alcantara, Pastor Theophilus Roberts, Melissa Lewis, Imam Baksh and Ruel Warner. Playing his harmonium, Nattie Pierre played Give Thanks to the Lord. Singing Sandra rendered the classic Poverty Is Hell. Singing Memories, Superblue presided as the mourners came together in song, hugging, taking photographs crying and sharing memories of the doyen whom playwright John Bolt would have labelled "a man-for-all seasons."