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John 'Jack' Martin

February 25, 1932 ~ December 14, 2017

John "Jack" Martin passed from his earthly home to heaven on Thursday, December 14, 2017, at Prairie Hills of Tipton where he had lived for two months under Hospice of Mercy care. Visitation: Monday December 18, 2017, from 4-8 p.m. at Stewart Baxter Funeral and Memorial Services, Mount Vernon, Iowa. Funeral Services: Tuesday at 10:30 a.m. at Community Bible Church at 940 W. Mount Vernon Rd. Mount Vernon, with Pastor Todd Roughton officiating. Burial in Lisbon Cemetery, Lisbon. Following burial, please join the family at Gwen's Restaurant for lunch and fellowship. John was born in Waubeek, Iowa on February 25, 1932, the son of Marlow Julius Martin and J Willa Irish Martin. On April 23, 1955, John was united in marriage to Mary Ann Rhoads at Federated Church in Lisbon. John as a youngster lived in Riverside California. Then moved to McGregor, Minnesota, as a teenager. He went to Aitkin County Schools in a one room school and worked with his Dad in a logging business. John is survived by his wife of 62 years, Mary; children, Cynthia Mach (Ron) of Inver Grove Heights, Minnesota, Scott of Indianapolis, Indiana, Jon (Jill) of Blaine, Minnesota; grandchildren, Shelby Holmertz (Jason) of Rockford, Illinois, Taylor Mach (Mandy) of St. Paul, Minnesota, Derek Martin (Katie) of Blaine, Minnesota, Dani Heaton of Coralville, Brennan Mach of Overland Park, Kansas, Trisha Martin of North Liberty; great-grandchildren, Linnea Holmertz of Rockford, Illinois, and Hendrix Mach of St. Paul, Minnesota; siblings, Irene Anderson, Nora Demenge, and Gladys Martin, all of Portland, Oregon. Preceded in death by parents; brother, William; sister, Joyce Stover; and great granddaughter, Ellie Holmertz. Jack grew up in Northern Minnesota helping in the family logging business. He had many good and bad experiences. A few that he enjoyed telling about follow. Once he went ice skating and left his new boots by the fire. When came back his boots had burned. He had to walk the two miles home on his skates. At age 12, he accidentally shot the family cow. She had lost her bell and he thought it was a bear. At age 14, he and his brother shot a bear, set it up in a rumble seat and drove it though town. Jack had a gift of gab and loved to visit with people whether he knew them or not. His home shop was always open and he loved it when people stopped by to talk or needed some welding done, or tractor or skid loader work. He was never too busy to help them out. Jack worked at FMC in Cedar Rapids for 20 years as a welder. He also taught a welding class at Lisbon school. He had a landscaping business on the side. He built his own home, remodeled it and added an addition. He was a man that made his living using his hands at work and at home. Later years he added concrete lifting to his resume, going all over Eastern and Southern Iowa pumping up concrete. Jack was a collector extraordinaire. He loved to go to pawn shops looking for tools even though he already had hundreds of them. He did the Crossword and Sudoku puzzles every morning in the paper. Jack loved fishing and hunting and would take the boys along. When duck hunting, his son, Jon could do an amazing duck call helping lure in the ducks. Jack loved Lisbon wrestling and watching his children and grandchildren participate in their sports in High School and College. A highlight was going to Columbus, Indiana, to attend wrestling meets where son, Scott was a wrestling coach. Memorials may be directed to Hospice of Mercy, c/o Mercy Foundation, 701 10th Street SE Cedar Rapids, Iowa 52403, or Lisbon Wrestling, 235 W School Street, Lisbon, Iowa 52253

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  1. Harold remembers when John rode to work with him and listening to all of his stories.
    With our sincere sympathy,
    Harold and Carol Clark

  2. Mary and Family, we are so sorry to hear of Jack’s passing. I always enjoyed seeing him when i was in school, at Dollar General when i was working, Gwen’s, and anywhere else he was always there to say Hello. Thoughts and Prayers to you all.

  3. Mary Martin and family,
    I had the pleasure of living next door to you for the 15 years I lived in Lisbon. I was not from Lisbon…I was an outsider. That didn’t matter to the Martin’s…they met everyone with open arms and a helping hand. I moved away from Lisbon a year ago, moving back to the homestead after my parents passed.
    I attended Jack’s visitation last evening and for the first time met Jack and Mary’s children…..nice family. Your parents did well. I took with me the service bulletin that was provided. I didn’t take the time at the visitation to read through the bulletin. When I returned home I gave the bulletin to my son, Tyler, who knew Jack and Mary very well. Tyler began reading it and then burst into laughter. When I asked him what was wrong he replied, “obviously you didn’t read this yet”. No I hadn’t but when I did I laughed too and quickly learned the true meaning of “celebrating the life” of someone who has passed. That was Jack for sure…quite the character…..he will be missed!
    God Bless each of you and help you through this time of sorrow…..
    Warm Regards,
    Bev Vermace

  4. I was saddened to learn of Jack’s death. He was always a pleasant neighbor and I always looked forward to running in to him whenever I was home.
    I am reminded of the one time many years ago I caught Jack by surprise. I was working for Xerox in Chicago and was walking back to the office when I saw Jack and Mary waling down the sidewalk in my direction. As I always had I called out “hi Jack” but he kept walking past me. I again called “hi Jack” but I think he had begun to walk away faster. Not to be deterred, I turned around and came up behind him and said “Jack Martin would you please stop.” That worked.
    We spoke for a few minutes and then went on our separate ways. Even in the big city, I was not going to let a long time good neighbor from Lisbon walk away without a friendly greeting.


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