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Mr. Haskell Ford, 1920-2019
Mr. Ford was a native Oklahoman, a US Army sharpshooter in World War Two, a family man and a Fullerton barber in French Village until a few years ago.
Obituary of Haskell Ford
On Monday, October 7, 2019, Haskell Calvin Ford passed from this life to his Heavenly Home at the age of 99. 
Haskell was born on March 16, 1920, in Stillwell, Oklahoma, to Laban and Florence Azalee Ford. Haskell was one of 11 children and he was frequently spotted barefoot and in overalls with his siblings. Growing up during the uncertainty of the Great Depression forced Haskell to go to work at a young age working in the orchards with Ms. Keane of Oklahoma.
He met the love of his life, Charlotte (Cochran) Ford at the Star School Pie Supper in 1938. They frequently told their love story of how he grabbed her hand as they were leaving the schoolhouse and though she didn’t know who he was, she let him walk her most of the way home in the night as “dark as a stack of black cats”.
At the breakout of World War II, Haskell enlisted in the United States Army and served as a sharpshooter stationed in Alaska, France, and Germany during the war. While deployed, he learned to cut hair, which fueled his passion for his future career.
He returned home after the war and married Charlotte on May 12, 1944, in Kansas City, Kansas. They moved to Texas where he continued his military service. After being discharged from the Army, Haskell and Charlotte moved to Fullerton, California, where he attended barber school in Long Beach. He owned three barbershops in his life, two of which were located in Fullerton, including Ford’s Barber Shop and French Village Barber Shop. During his years as a barber, he cut the hair of Walter Knott (founder of Knott’s Berry Farm) and Carl Karcher (founder of Carl’s Jr.). At one point, Carl Karcher wanted Haskell and Charlotte to go into business with him for his small hamburger restaurant but Haskell wanted to continue cutting hair, so he declined. That restaurant soon turned into the Carl’s Jr. chain, but Haskell never doubted his decision, constantly stating that he loved every day of his career and would never change it.
Haskell and Charlotte raised their two daughters Donna and Darlene in California but still loved to visit their families in Oklahoma every October. They made over 70 road trips to visit family over the years and it was those trips that Haskell looked forward to the most. He took pride in his Cherokee heritage and liked to tell stories about the tribal history in the area. He was regularly seen in a tie, cowboy hat, and boots except for his days off where he’d mow the lawn and play with his grandkids in his overalls. He loved to take his grandkids to the corner store for ice cream in his red wagon. He enjoyed bluegrass music, World War II documentaries, and a good cup of coffee. He was always present for his family, showing them every day that they were his priority. When Donna and Darlene played softball, he never missed a game. He played the guitar and the harmonica and loved singing his girls to sleep at night. He was a great cook and his family looked forward to his taco dinner every Monday night. He was a true extrovert – he loved entertaining and preparing to have company. When out in public, he never met a stranger. He was able to easily strike up a conversation with anyone he met.
Haskell’s pride and joy was his burgundy Lincoln Continental. He was notorious for driving around Fullerton, his “piece of Heaven on Earth” as he called it, with American flags sticking out of the windows as if he was driving the President around. He held onto his roots of Oklahoma by attending county fairs to look at the animals and planting his own garden in the backyard. He could be found five days a week at his barbershop cutting the hair of his treasured customers that he considered his friends. During his 65-year career, he never missed a day of work and he cut over 600,000 heads of hair, enough to fill every seat in Angel Stadium over 13 times. He continued working as a barber until he retired at the age of 90 in 2010.
Haskell loved our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ with all of his being. He was a true patriot, a man who loved the United States of America. He was a poet and traveled to Washington D.C. to read some of his poetry. He had reverence for the flag and the Bible. Haskell will be remembered as a man of great faith and wisdom who taught his children and grandchildren to always “Keep on the Sunny Side.” An eternal optimist, he would say everyday is a beautiful day. He will be remembered as a man who could make anyone laugh and loved to entertain his family with funny songs and rhymes from his early years. Anyone who met him felt it was a pleasure to be in his presence as he made any environment peaceful and joyful. Haskell will be remembered by his family as the greatest Husband, Daddy, and Papa that ever lived.
Haskell and Charlotte were married for 73 years until her death in 2017. He is survived by his daughters: Donna DeVelbiss (Jim) Huntley and Necia Darlene (Ron) Thompson; his grandchildren: Necia Denise (Joe) Lootens, Douglas (Jodi) DeVelbiss, Justin (Jamie) DeVelbiss, Danaé (Ryan) Overman, and Danielle Thompson; his great-grandchildren: Trevor (Amber) Lootens, Demi DeVelbiss, Levi Overman, and Emmaline Overman; his great-great-grandchildren: Ella Lootens, Adaline Lootens, and Brinley Lootens; and his siblings: Clarence (Elsie) Ford and Waleah Jackson.
Haskell is preceded in death by his wife Charlotte Ford; his parents Laban and Florence Azalee Ford; siblings May Ruth Steinsiek, Dorthula Maude Jones, William (Bill) Talmadge Ford, Ralph Ford, Austin Lee Ford, Laban Harold Ford, Melba Ford, and Florence Pauline Boquest; a daughter Cheryl Joyce Ford; and a granddaughter Misty Dawn DeVelbiss.
The funeral will be held at 10AM MDT on Thursday, October 17, 2019, at Deer Flat Church in Caldwell, Idaho. Following the service, there will be a processional led by the Patriot Freedom Riders to the Boise Veterans Memorial Cemetery.
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Funeral Service
10:00 am
Thursday, October 17, 2019
Deer Flat Church
17703 Beet Rd.
Caldwell, Idaho, United States
Graveside Service
2:00 pm
Thursday, October 17, 2019
Idaho State Veterans Cemetery
10100 Horseshoe Bend
Boise, Idaho, United States

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I met Mr. Ford in about 2005 when I went in for a haircut. He was a type of wonderful American man from our parents’s generation, and I hadn’t known any others for years. He was a polite fellow who made you comfortable and you felt eager to talk. Soon familiar subjects came up, especially if you were from Fullerton, and you knew you had a new friend. He was a natural listener, free of  boasting and pretense. You learned dozens – hundreds – of well known Fullerton men between 1945 and then had been his customers. Judge Thompson, Mr. Hiltscher, Mayor Catlin, Judge Verry, Sam E. Collins, Roger Hope and many more. I forget if he’d known my dad, but we talked about those days in the 1950s when Fullerton seemed young. He had stories about the Dust Bowl in his native Oklahoma, and World War Two and so much more.

By 2005, the Safeway had been gone 40 years, and Buster Brown and 31 Flavors, too. Not too many men and boys came into his shop, but Mr. Ford kept regular shop hours, waited in a barber chair and read, and quite a few men were loyal customers for years.

I asked him about Fullerton people and he knew most of them, if only in passing.

He was a kind, optimistic fellow and never spoke harshly of anyone to me. He remembered all the Fullerton events and milestones, and it was like having an uncle I could visit every 6 weeks.

He gave a haircut in a careful way I remember, using tonics from days past, and when he was finished, he squeezed your head with his hands in a delightful, relaxing, invigorating way. From that alone, I walked out of his shop refreshed and feeling sharp as a tack!

Mr. Haskell loved being a barber, being of service to his customers and talking with them.

He loved our country. He had several flags, mottos and poems posted on the walls, and in particular, a long poem he’d written about 9/11. It was a touching memory and expressed his humble patriotism and gratitude for all the advantages and happiness the United States had given him.

The last time I went, maybe 2012 or so, he and his wife lived over near Buena Park High School. I’m sorry I never had a chance to say goodbye.

I learned a great deal being with Mr. Haskell, and more about being a human being than about Fullerton. What I learned was from observation, not from any instructions of his, for there were none. He seemed to have the gift of appreciating people, enjoying being with them, and exactly as he found them. I’ll remember him.

I’ll write to his survivors and ask if we could please have a copy of that poem. I know many of you would enjoy it.