James Thomas Poteat

With a heart full of gratitude and love, James Thomas Poteat answered the Master’s call on Palm Sunday morning, April 13, 2025, peacefully embarking on his journey home at 6:15 a.m.

Born on August 27, 1918, in Blanche, North Carolina, to the late John and Hattie (Mitchell) Poteat, James lived an extraordinary 106 years, a life infused with love, laughter, challenges, and triumphs. From a young age, he worked tirelessly alongside his family on their milk dairy and tobacco farm in Yanceyville, where he became the first person of color—and at just sixteen, the youngest—to drive the school bus for Caswell Training School. His early experiences shaped his unwavering spirit and strong work ethic.

James accepted Jesus Christ at an early age, finding joy in music as a member of the family quartet, “The Mitchell Boys.” His musical gifts continued to flourish at Jehovah Missionary Baptist Church in Milo, Oklahoma, where he sang in the choir well into his 90s and actively participated in the Men’s Ministry, serving with unwavering devotion.

A proud World War II veteran, James served honorably from September 8, 1943, to May 5, 1946, including a tour in France. It was during one of his many leaves from the base that he met his beloved wife, Martha Ann McGee. They married on July 28, 1945, and together, they created a beautiful life, filled with love and laughter, for seventy-two years until her passing. Their union was blessed with four children, ten grandchildren, sixteen great-grandchildren, and three great-great-grandchildren, each a testament to their enduring love.

Affectionately known as “Poteat” and lovingly referred to as “Tuga” or “Suga” by his siblings, James had a joyful spirit that radiated warmth. His love for music was boundless; he could often be found patting his feet or humming along, bringing smiles to all around him. Even at the remarkable age of 106, he delighted in serenading his family with soulful tunes from the JMBC Choir, showcasing his exceptional talent with the juice harp and harmonica.

James had a remarkable ability to turn ordinary moments into cherished memories. Famously adept at climbing pecan trees, he would shake branches to help his grandchildren collect pecans—a vivid memory treasured by so many. His dedication to hard work extended into his career with the railroad and later at Cooper Farms Dairy Plant, where he retired but never stopped helping others. Always in motion, he took on odd jobs well into his golden years.

Beyond work, James found joy in simple pleasures: fishing, tending to his cherished yard, and watching his favorite cowboy shows, especially “Walker, Texas Ranger.” His sweet tooth was forever delighted by the “tea cakes” lovingly baked by his friends, Willie and Wanda.

As we celebrate the legacy of James Thomas Poteat, we remember not only the man he was but the love he shared. He was preceded in death by his parents, his beloved wife Martha Ann McGee, his son James Michael, great-granddaughter Alexandria Ann Poteat, four brothers, and eight sisters. He leaves behind a legacy of strength and laughter, forever cherished by his children: Almetta Brown, E. Darnell (Cassandra) Poteat, and Geraldine Poteat-Williams, along with a devoted sister-in-law, Erma Jean (Alphonzo) White; good friend Keith (Robin) Gray; ten grandchildren; sixteen great-grandchildren; three great-great-grandchildren, and countless extended family and friends, including his loving JMBC Church Family.

Though the tree of John and Hattie has shed its final leaf, James’ spirit will live on in the smiles, love, and joyful memories that linger in our hearts. Until we meet again, may we carry forward the love and joyful spirit he bestowed upon us.

—James Thomas Poteat