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Dan Oltrogge
July 19, 2025
It's been five years, and I think of Jim often. He was a good friend and colleague, who I had great respect for. With the current wildland fire activity on the North Rim of Grand Canyon National Park, Jim would have been a staunch ally of the Grand Canyon Staff. His loyalty and intelligence would have shown through as a steady presence. I miss my friend.
Dan Oltrogge
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
Ted Hutton
July 23, 2022
It's been two years since we got the awful news that Jim had died. It was gutting news, even though it was not a surprise due to his disease of dementia. But I was so sad and so angry that I have been unable to express myself, but I am trying now.
It was just so unfair that someone like Jim -- kind, gentle, smart, loving, etc. -- would get cut down by such a horrible disease at such a young age. I still cannot get past that.
But on this anniversary I am focusing on the Jim before the disease, the Jim that kept telling me I had to visit him in the spring because we could golf one day and the next go skiing, and the next day catch some trout. And when I finally visited, we did all that.
We shared a bedroom growing up, and we had long talks at night when we were unable to sleep. Can't remember much about those talks, but I looked forward to them, and to Dad coming in to tell us stories about the intrepid and brave young man he called "TedJim."
When we got into teen age we drifted apart. And then I went off to college, and ended up in Florida, and Jim began is park service career and was hard to keep track up, other than you knew he was in a special place. Grand Tetons, Grand Canyon, Everglades, etc.
We would connect again, mainly through adventures. Canoeing the St. John River in Maine, backpacking in West Virginia and the Smokey Mountains. Trips where Jim would catch trout with his fly rod while the rest of us got skunked. And he would add a bird or three or four to his life list.
I have those memories, and then think about how JIm got taken early. He had great plans for his retirement, but the disease robbed him of that. It also robbed his family of more time with Jim. I can't imagine the heartache Jess, Lowell and Jane have experienced.
I was just in Montana, fishing with Jim's flyrod. I didn't catch a damn thing, but I had a wonderful time thinking of all those times Jim coaxed a trout to hit the fly he had tied, and that big smile that would cover his face before he carefully set the trout back into the water. There is just no way to fill that hole that he has left.
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
November 2001 - Jim and Lowell - Hawaii
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
Early 2000's
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
Early 2000's
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
1999
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
C. 2000 - Hawaii - with lava
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
C. 2000 - Hawaii
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
C. 2000 - helicopter flight
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
2000
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
Early 2000's
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
Early 2000's
Hutton family
February 25, 2022
1998
Hutton family
October 3, 2020
Mid-1990's
Hutton family
October 3, 2020
2004
Hutton family
October 3, 2020
August 2019
Hutton family
September 26, 2020
2018
Hutton family
September 26, 2020
Lowell and Jane - 2018
Hutton family
September 23, 2020
2015
Hutton family
September 23, 2020
2012
Hutton family
September 23, 2020
Nephew Kyle, Robbie, Jim - 2011
Hutton family
September 21, 2020
Jim, Jess, Lowell and Jane - Wild Animal Park, San Diego 2009
Hutton family
September 21, 2020
Extended Hutton clan - Florida 2008
Hutton family
September 21, 2020
Ponderosa State Park - Autumn 2007
Hutton family
September 21, 2020
Jim, baby Jane and Jim's dad Grandpa Dave - 2005
Hutton family
September 21, 2020
1997
Hutton family
September 21, 2020
1996
Hutton family
September 20, 2020
Jim, Ted, Robbie - c. 1960
Hutton family
September 20, 2020
Ted, Robbie, Jim - c. late 1970's
Hutton family
September 20, 2020
Ted, Robbie, Jim 2008
Hutton family
September 20, 2020
c. early 1980's
Sara Hutton
September 18, 2020
Uncle Jim was a kind, generous, fun, and inspiring person. I rarely call my closest loved ones by their given names, so as long as I can remember he was Mudpuppy and I was Moonbeam. I was fortunate to share many outdoor adventures with Mudpuppy even though he lived across the country and I was undoubtedly influenced by his love of parks to study and work in the environmental field. He appreciated the natural beauty of our world and was dedicated to sharing it with others. I often feel his joyous spirit when I see pileated woodpeckers, anhingas, and other birds I remember spotting with him.
Hutton family
August 20, 2020
Reminiscences 2005
Hutton family
August 20, 2020
Jim and Jane 2009
Hutton family
August 20, 2020
Jim and Lowell 2011
Hutton family
August 20, 2020
Trailhead - Wind River Range, Wyoming
Summer 2014
Ted, Jim. Bob and Robbie
Dan Oltrogge
August 10, 2020
My wife Maureen and I were so sorry to hear of Jim's passing. Jim and I both worked 30 plus years for the National Park Service. We were inner canyon rangers together at the Grand Canyon for a number of years. On the critical incidents there was nobody I wanted with me more than Jim. His skill set in search and rescue and emergency medical services was an example for others to follow. He was one of the finest Rangers I was fortunate enough to work with.
We both specialized in wildand fire management about midway through our careers. His ability in this complex and high profile field was exemplified by his ascension to the national office, for Fire and Aviation, of the National Park Service (NPS). Jim was also one of the few NPS employees to serve on an Interagency National Incident Management Team, there were only 16 in the country. The teams were designed to deploy to a variety of complex and long duration disasters across the country. Jim was a key member of his team for several years, participating in several deployments of national significance.
He was my friend. I will miss him every day.
Rosie Wuebbels
August 6, 2020
Jim gave his sister Robbie, my husband George and I a wonderful gift of sharing his "work home" with us down at the bottom of grand canyon. All we needed to hike down was snacks and water. Such a treat! He had us laughing over some of his more ridiculous encounters with tourists, the Bermuda triangle of the area where people often got bewildered. We provided him some laughs too as we did the kaibab shuffle the next morning sore from the hike.
He had quite a record collection in his apartment on top of the rim. He must have loved music as well as bird song. I did get to see his excitement getting to add another bird to his life list. A white crowned sparrow, quite common here in the northwest but oh , so exciting to Jim.
He was a bright spark.
Jeff Kleinschmidt
August 4, 2020
It was with a deep sadness that I recently heard of Jim’s passing. Though we had lost touch with one another and not spoken since the 90’s, I will always have fond memories of growing up with Jim. When I first moved to Hudson in 1970, Jim was the first person to welcome me to the neighborhood and taught me how to play chess and turned me onto numerous rock bands. I am glad Jim was able to follow his passion as a conservationist and it appears he was loved by many in his field. You will be missed my friend...... my condolences to his wife and kids
Jeff Kleinschmidt
Hudson Classmate
Jim
August 4, 2020
So sorry to hear of Jim's passing. We were classmates in Hudson for many years, and I think my first attempt at a rock band occurred at Jim's house! It sounds like an extraordinarily rich life surrounded by some of the most beautiful places on earth! My condolences to the entire family.
Robbie Hutton
August 4, 2020
Although it’s usually the older sibling that serves as a mentor for the youngers, I don’t feel it was so in my case. We all grew up with a love of nature, but it was Jim that taught me how to use all of my senses, to really pay attention to all the nuances around me. Instead of just identifying an animal - observe it’s habitat, vocalizations, and behavior. Those lessons still create the richest experiences of my life.
Jim was a kind and gentle optimist. When his young duckling disappeared one night, he insisted it had flown away (although it was too young to fly). On family trips in the car, if we saw a dead animal next to the road, he’d say it wasn’t dead, but sleeping. I always say that now.
Thank you, my little brother.
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