He was a great brother…he will definitely be missed but he’s no longer in pain or grieving. He has a new body and is with his bride again! We love you and pray for peace and comfort for everyone this day and the days to come.
Joseph Eugene Black
On August 27, 2026, the community of Pickens, South Carolina, lost a deeply cherished soul with the passing of Joseph Eugene Black. Born on July 7, 1950, Gene lived a life defined by quiet strength, steady devotion, and an enduring warmth that touched everyone fortunate enough to cross his path. He was a man who moved through the world with a gentle grace, leaving behind a legacy of love and hard work that will be remembered for generations to come.
To know Gene was to understand the true meaning of kindness. He was a gentle man, slow to anger and quick to offer a comforting presence to those around him. His hardworking nature was not just a habit but a core part of his identity, a quiet testament to his belief in providing for those he loved and doing every task with integrity. Above all else, Gene was a dedicated family man. His devotion to his loved ones was the guiding light of his life, and his supportive presence was a constant source of comfort and security for his family.
For many years, Gene dedicated his labor to Builder’s First Source, where he worked faithfully in the lumber yard before his well-earned retirement. This was work that suited his industrious spirit, requiring both physical strength and a reliable work ethic. He took great pride in his daily labor, finding satisfaction in the honest, tangible results of a hard day of work. The friendships he forged in the lumber yard and the respect he earned from his colleagues were a testament to the steady, dependable man he was throughout his career.
Beyond his work, Gene found great peace and joy in the simplicity of the outdoors. He was an avid hunter and fisherman, finding solace in the quiet patience that these pursuits required. Whether he was waiting in the early morning stillness of the woods or casting a line into the calm waters of a local lake, Gene felt a deep connection to the natural world. These quiet moments in nature allowed him to recharge his spirit and appreciate the beauty of the world around him.
Gene was also a man of remarkable patience and artistry, which he expressed through the meticulous craft of handmaking knives. He would spend hours shaping, polishing, and perfecting each piece, turning raw materials into beautiful, functional works of art. His love for this craft was matched by the joy he found in sharing it with others. He became a familiar and welcoming face at the local flea market, where he sold his handcrafted knives. For Gene, the flea market was more than just a place to sell his wares: it was a lively social circle where he could swap stories, connect with neighbors, and share his passion with fellow enthusiasts.
The cornerstone of Gene’s life was his family, and he experienced both great love and profound loss during his journey. He was preceded in death by his beloved wife, Rita Ellenburg Black, with whom he shared a life built on mutual respect, deep affection, and shared dreams. Though her absence left a quiet void in his heart, the love they cultivated together remained the foundation upon which the rest of his family continued to grow.
Gene’s legacy of love lives on through the family he cherished so deeply. He is survived by his children: Chris Black and his wife Misty, Matt Black, and Shanna and Anna Black. He was a proud and doting grandfather to Ethan, Alex, Julianna, and Marissa Black, as well as Preston Myers, each of whom brought immense joy and pride to his later years. Gene is also survived by his dear siblings: Nancy Owen, Janice Moore, Arlene Batson, George Black, and Eddie Black, who share in the memory of a lifetime of sibling bonds.
As his family and friends gather to remember Gene Black, they hold tight to the memory of his gentle smile, his strong hands, and the quiet kindness that defined his seventy-six years of life. He will be deeply missed in the woods, by the waters, at the bustling flea market tables, and most of all, in the homes of the family who loved him beyond measure. His journey has ended, but the warmth of his spirit will remain forever in the hearts of those who knew him.
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