James L. Parrish
May 09, 1942 — November 12, 2025
James L. Parrish, 83, a devoted family man and proud U.S. Army veteran, passed away Wednesday, November 12, 2025 at his home in Urbandale, Iowa. Visitation will be held from 4:00 to 6:00 p.m. Tuesday, November 18, 2025 at Hamilton’s on Westown Parkway, 3601 Westown Parkway in West Des Moines, IA. Service will take place the next day, Wednesday, November 19 at 9:30 a.m. also at the funeral home. Inurnment will immediately follow at Iowa Veterans Cemetery in Van Meter, Iowa.
Jim was born in Ogden, Iowa and was raised in Fraser and then Ankeny, Iowa with his eight siblings and his parents William (Bill) and Irene (née Odin) Parrish. After graduating from Ankeny High School in 1960, he enlisted in the Army, completing his basic training in Ft. Benning, Georgia. Shortly after basic training, he served near Seoul, Korea. During his time there, he worked as a morse code operator and a cryptographer. He took great pride in reaching the rank of sergeant in a short amount of time and in serving his country.
In 1964, he met his wife, Sue, while “scooping the loop” in Des Moines. The two married and shared 51 wonderful years together. He adopted her two children from prior relationships and they later welcomed a daughter. He previously fathered a son while serving in Korea. Family was his greatest joy, and he cherished time with his children and loved nothing more than to spoil his grandchildren and great-grandchildren.
A hard worker with never-ending energy, Jim spent most of his career in the trucking industry. He worked at P.I.E. Trucking, Roseway Trucking, and Hawkeye Wood Shavings, and earlier in his life he held positions at John Deere and Lennox Heating and Cooling. He took pride in his work and worked long hours each week, even working on the weekends. He was respected and liked by all he met.
His hard work bled into his personal life as well. He would come home and work in the yard. He had a love for mowing and working in the garden. He also enjoyed other outdoor activities like fishing and swimming and taking care of and feeding his many neighborhood squirrels. Animals always held a special place in his heart, especially his dogs, including Shannon, Tagie, Peaches, Hollie, and Willow. He enjoyed traveling on road trips with family, visiting family in California and Oregon, as well as trips west with Dick and Lois Oertwig and Kathy and Joe Langos. Jim was a lifelong Cubs fan. Always on the move, he was a frequent sight in the neighborhood walking his dog, Willow, and was friends with most of the people in the neighborhood, all of whom he cherished. Those who knew him will remember his sense of humor, his laugh, his smile that he always argued he didn’t have, and the way he knew no stranger.
James was preceded in death by his wife, Susan (Sue); son, Jim; parents; and his eight siblings, Gary, Polly, Noreen, Bill, Tommy, Jean, Reon, and Joni.
He is survived by his children, Lisa (Bob) of Urbandale, Kelly (Christy) of Des Moines, Charles (Jessica) of Abilene, Texas; son-in-law, Mark (Kristine) of Clive; daughter-in-law, Shannon of West Des Moines, granddaughters, Jillian of Urbandale, Danielle (Dan) of Milaca, Minnesota, Rhiannon of Ankeny; great-grandson, Ahbah and great-granddaughter Lilly of Milaca, Minnesota; as well as honorary grandchildren, Alex and Danny of Des Moines, Iowa, and Izzy and Cruz of Urbandale, Iowa.
He leaves behind a family who adored him, countless memories filled with laughter, and will be deeply missed by all who were fortunate to know him.
Memorial contributions may be directed to the Animal Rescue League of Iowa and condolences expressed at www.HamiltonsFuneralHome.com.
Charles Lockard
11/18/2025
My life began in complicated and painful circumstances. I didn’t grow up with my biological mother or father, and the story of my beginnings was shaped by the Korean adoption system of the 1960s — a system that took countless children from their mothers, often through pressure, silence, or force. My own mother’s story was lost long before I was old enough to understand it. What I know of her is only what little was told to me: a young woman in Korea who carried me, protected me, and made a heartbreaking choice she may never have been allowed to make freely.
The years that followed were not easy. My childhood was marked by hardship, fear, and pain that no child should ever have to endure. Much of my early life was spent surviving rather than living, and the effects of those years followed me into adulthood. For a long time, I carried only fragments of who I was — pieces of identity without a past to anchor them.
Seven years ago, searching for answers led me to my father, Jim Parrish. Our connection came late in life, separated by decades of distance, different worlds, and the scars that life had carved into both of us. It wasn’t perfect, and it wasn’t simple. Some moments brought hurt, others brought clarity. Yet even through the complexity, I am grateful — deeply grateful — that we had the chance to meet before he passed.
Reconnecting with him helped me recover pieces of my story that had been lost to time. He couldn’t give me everything, but he gave me something I had never had: a window into my origins, a link to my history, and a connection to the woman who brought me into this world. Honoring him also means honoring her — my mother, whose love and sacrifice were the first threads in my life’s story.
His passing brings complex emotions: grief for what was lost, sadness for what we never had the chance to build, and the ache of things that will remain unresolved. But it also brings a measure of peace. I hope he is now at rest, free from the struggles and burdens he carried. And I hope, wherever he is, he is reunited with those he loved — including the woman who carried me through silence and courage.
Rest in peace, Dad.
Thank you for the pieces of truth you were able to give me.
I will carry them forward, and I will honor both you and my mother by continuing to seek healing, clarity, and truth for the rest of my days.
— Charles
Tammy Wasson
11/16/2025
In the loving memories Uncle Jim! You’re always my favorite uncle. Rest in peace… you always forever be in my heart. LOVE YOU!
Orville & Ihla Oertwig
11/15/2025
Though Jim may be gone, the connection shared remains strong. His memory will live on in the bond doesn’t fade. Jim’s love and spirit will stay with us always.