We have come today to celebrate
the life, values and contributions of James D. Smith. He was
known as “”Smithey”, “Butch”, Jim, Dad, Uncle Jim and “Big Ugly
Dog One.”
Jim was born on January 14, 1944 in Akron, Ohio. He was of
German and Irish descent. He was the oldest of three children
born to John and Earla Smith. As a child, he was surrounded by
a close and loving family of grandparents, aunts, uncles and
cousins. He was outgoing, talkative, a good student, loved
sports and was an avid reader at an early age. He was blessed
with a wonderful family and home life provided by his mother,
Earla J. Smith. His father, John M. Smith was a well-known and
respected banker who effectively bestowed upon his children the
values of family, friends, commitment, integrity, ethics in
business, loyalty and a positive philosophy in dealing with
life.
Jim served his country for four years as a leading electronics
technician aboard the guided missile destroyer, the USS Charles
F. Adams. He saw duty in Europe, the Middle East, Africa, the
North Atlantic and the Caribbean.
Upon his Honorable Discharge from the military in December of
1967, he returned to his hometown of Phoenix, Arizona to work
part time and completed college in 1971.
In
1970, Jim married Mary Kevin Kelly and they made a home in
Phoenix and continued college together. Jim obtained a Master’s
Degree in Business Administration and in 1974, he became
licensed to practice as a C.P.A...
His thirty –seven year marriage produced two children and many
years of happiness.
Kelly Marie Smith Devine
Clayton James Smith
He
considered their marriage an equal partnership that God’s hand
had touched. He was an exceptional spouse and a very involved
father to his children. He coached pee wee football, was always
in attendance at football and softball games and became as he
called it, “the rag in the pocket guy,” at horse shows. He took
his children to work with him on a regular basis, on hunting
trips and to field trials. Kelly has always considered him to
be her “prince”.
During the course of his professional career, he was an
administrative-assistant to the then retired Senator Carl T.
Hayden. He worked for the State of Arizona as an auditor. He
worked for the public accounting firm of Elmer Fox and
Westheimer as a staff accountant. He was an assistant
controller for a Budweiser distributorship in Phoenix. In 1976,
he became the controller for an oil field service business out
of Artesia, New Mexico. As a financial professional, he took
that company from a small private company to a public world wide
company. Previous to his death, he had been in the human
resource business with his most loyal partner and friend, W.S.
(Sherman) Adcock.
As
a teenager he loved the yearly bird hunting trips he took with
his father and brother. As a young man, he always wanted a
bird-dog and always had an interest in quail hunting and
shooting sports. As a child, his favorite books were about dogs
and the outdoor life.
In
the early 70s he purchased his first GSP. When he came home
from work in the evenings he would put the baby in his backpack
and took baby and dog to the field.
Jim had many, many giving mentors in the Shorthair world that
fostered his interest in training, breeding and field trialing.
In
the 80s, Jim formalized their dog and horse interest into J & K
Ranch Kennels. He grew to appreciate horses and became a
respectable horseman. He loved his mare and colts. His
favorite publication in the horse world became the Tennessee
Walking Horse Breeders Guide. Every page was studied,
scrutinized, noted and marked. Jim mentored many in business
and in dogs.
He
referred to his travels with his dogs and horses as “their
adventures”. He looked forward to their yearly trip to the
South Dakota prairies. He found great personal fulfillment in
his relationship with his wife, his family, his friends, his
animals and in his travels. Family, children, grandchildren,
dogs, horses and the prairie were all places where he felt
closest to God.
Jim was blessed with creativity and imagination and was an avid
reader. He read the bible regularly. He had a collection of
Louis L’Amour books. Two of his favorite authors were Tom
Clancy and John Grisham. Kelly is convinced that Jim read
The Winds of War, War and Peace and War and
Remembrance every year!
Before we conclude Kelly wanted to share with you some humorous
things about Jim and their life together:
We had
Dad’s dating tips- which were fortunately never formalized
in writing.
Many
times Kelly kept the storage shed locked because she didn’t
want Jim getting out his tools to “fix” things.
Jim had
highly developed powers of concentration- he could and would
read and study anytime despite being surrounded by a mess,
the television, barking dogs or noisy children.
Bar-B-Q
talk- father and son discussions.
His
occasional outbursts and descriptions in sailor language.
His
description of the USS Charles F. Adams and his world
travels.
Jim is survived by his spouse of thirty-seven years, Mary Kevin
Kelley Smith; a daughter, Kelley Marie Devine and her husband
Joseph Devine; a son, Clayton James Smith, and daughter-in-law
Jennifer Tate Smith; two grandchildren, Nathaniel Patrick Devine
and Elle Mirabella Devine. He is also survived by his mother
Earla. J. Smith, his sister Pamela Hage, brother in law, David
J. Hage, a brother, Harry M. Smith and by numerous aunts,
uncles, cousins and nieces.
He
leaves behind many friends and business associates.
He
also leave behind his horse “Shorty”, his devoted dog, “Jake”
and his ever-present cat, “Chesire”.
The family would like to thank Dr. Hector Alejandro Preti and
staff for the excellent medical care during the course of his
illness.
His spouse would like to thank his family, his business partner
and his friends around the country and Canada for their daily
support and prayers.
Kelley and the children would also like to ask that you prayer
that Doctors Preti and Slavin are inspired to find a cure for
this disease so that there may be a day when a spouse, children,
grandchildren, family and friends are not deprived of a man they
treasured.
Thank you
