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The Wild Life, with Mark Taylor

Gene Parker was a credit to all sportsmen

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Virginia sportsmen lost a good friend this weekend. Gene Parker of Bedford died Saturday after a tough battle with cancer.

If you spent much time at the Peaks of Otter you probably knew Gene, or at least had crossed paths with him. He was the Ranger supervisor up there until his retirement a few years ago.

Gene was known for his commitment to getting kids (and adults) outdoors and keeping them out there. In fact, I met Gene through the Bedford Outdoor Sportsmen's Association. It's a small group that raises money to support youth outdoor programs.

Gene and I were both on the BOSA board when the group was formed early this decade. My stint was pretty short but it was a pleasure to see Gene at the meetings and to see the effort he put into his volunteer efforts. That smile on his face in the picture here? I can't remember a time when he didn't have that great expression.

Every year BOSA puts on a modest outdoor show and for years Gene was the guy in charge of putting together the bear display.

Now, Gene could have simply hung a bunch of stuffed bear heads on a piece of peg board and been done with it. But, no. He would show up at the Bedford Armory with a truckload of freshly cut mountain laurel and other greenery and put together an awesome display.

Gene was also known as an excellent tracker, and not just of game. He knew how to find people, and that's pretty much a lost art.

He was an avid hunter, and bear hunting with hounds was his passion. Bear hunters sometimes get a bad rap, but Gene was one of those guys who could change a cynic's opinion. His hunting group killed few of the bears they treed each season. They were in it for the excitement of the chase.

Deer biologist Matt Knox, who knew Gene well, liked to call him "One of the last of the real mountain men." He always knew exactly where he was, no matter how thick it was.

Gene could also cover some ground. Gary Arrington, who's now with Hunters for the Hungry, tells the story of trying to follow Gene as Gene followed the hounds on a bear hunt. Gary affectionately says it seemed like Gene was trying to kill him, and that he'd never seen a man who could move so fast through the thick mountain underbrush.

I talked with Gary yesterday and he said that Gene was just recently talking about wanting to get behind the bear hounds again this fall. He even had asked his family to go buy his hunting license.

Anyone who had the pleasure of knowing Gene Parker would not be surprised by that story.

Here's the obituary from Today's Roanoke Times:

Eugene (Gene) Parker, 61, of Bedford, passed away at his home on Saturday, August 16, 2008, with his wife and daughters by his side. Gene had fought a courageous battle with cancer. Born June 13, 1947, in Roanoke, he was a son of the late William Eugene "Billy" Parker and Ethel Foster Parker. Gene was a loving son, devoted husband and the world's number one dad. He had a passion for bear and deer hunting and was a member of the Bedford Outdoors Sportsmen's Association, the National Wild Turkey Federation and shared his love of the outdoors and hunting with young people and adults with special needs. In addition to his love of the outdoors, Gene was also a tactical tracking instructor for T.T.O.S. and the National Awareness Tracking School. Gene was a member of Salem United Methodist Church, an Army veteran of Viet Nam and was retired as Supervisory Park Ranger with the National Park Service at the Peaks of Otter. He was also a member of the Blue Ridge Parkway Employees and Alumni Association. Gene is survived by his wife of 31 years, Julie Savage Parker; two daughters, Jamie H. Parker, of Monmouth, Ore., and Kelly Jean Mayhew and her husband, Chris, of Bedford; a brother, Joe Parker and his wife, Jackie, of Bedford; a sister, Ginny Parker Holman and her husband, Bill, of Charlottesville; a niece, Sharon Holman; three nephews, Joseph Parker Jr., Michael Parker and David Parker; his mother-in-law, Dorothy H. Savage, of Bedford; and two brother-in-laws, Stewart Savage and his wife, Carolyn, and Vann Savage and his wife, Linda. Funeral services will be held 11 a.m. Thursday, August 21, 2008, at Main Street United Methodist Church with the Rev. Jack Davis officiating. Interment will follow in Oakwood Cemetery with Military Graveside Rites by American Legion Post #16. Memorial contributions may be made to Salem United Methodist Church, c/o Bonnie Dagenhart, 1722 Broadway Ave., Bedford, Va. 24523 or The National D-Day Memorial Foundation, P.O. Box 77, Bedford, Va. 24523. The family will receive friends from 1 to 4 p.m. and 6 to 8 p.m. on Wednesday, August 20, 2008, at Tharp Funeral Home & Crematory, Bedford, Va., 540-586-3443. To send condolences online, please visit www.tharpfuneralhome.com.

6 Comments »

  1. Gene was a good man. I won't be able to make it to his funeral, and was on here looking for his obituary. Thank you for writing this story.

    Comment by Jason H. — August 19, 2008 @ 3:19 pm

  2. I learned more from Gene Parker about tracking and the mountains than I can ever retain. Anytime ANYONE needed something on those mountains he was there to help. Even after some of his recent accidents he still led me into the woods to help find a lost man in the darkness. Gene hollared for the guy a few times and walked us right to him. Yes, he probably shouldn't have been doing that but it was what he loved and what he did best. The mountains lost a dear friend, but his battle is over. RIP Gene Parker.

    Comment by Shannon Zimmerman — August 19, 2008 @ 11:22 pm

  3. I worked for Gene for two seasons at he Peaks of Otter; the summers of 1991 and 1992. His passion for the Blue Ridge Mountains, even after living and working their for his entire life, always amazed me. He was larger than life. Over the next fifteen years I often thought of him and always tried to emulate him. "What would Gene do?" I moved back to Virginia after a 15 year absence this past month and my first weekend in the state I took my two boys (5 and 3) to the Peaks of Otter to hike Sharp Top, camp, and to meet Gene. My first stop was the visitor center to ask if he was in and was greatly shaken to hear his funeral was just the day before. One week late. He was a great man.

    Comment by kurt green — August 24, 2008 @ 9:06 pm

  4. Thank you for writing such a nice article about my dad. Its been a true honor to him and to our entire family to read all these articles and comments by so many people. What a wonderful man he truly was and the lives he touched will live on. I think anyone who knew him will likely remember him forever. It may just be something that reminds them of him, but I know I will be reminded of what an amazing soul he was every day of my life.

    Thank you again for your article.

    Comment by Kelly — September 10, 2008 @ 3:53 pm

  5. Being called a Daddy's girl and Litte Gene were the best compliments I was ever paid. Having the opportunity to emulate him is an honor even though I will never be able to fill his shoes...for they are far too big.

    Comment by Jamie — October 15, 2008 @ 2:22 pm

  6. Thanks for all the nice comments. Kelly and Jamie, I'm so sorry for your loss. I sure consider myself fortunate to have known your dad.

    I got yet more proof of Gene's impact during a recent day I spent with some Botetourt County bear hunters during the hound training season.

    The dogs ended up getting on a bear up near the Blue Ridge Parkway, not far from the Peaks of Otter. Even though these guys weren't part of Gene's crew, it was obvious as we chased those dogs around that his legend went beyond Bedford County. At some point during that long day I think everybody in that group said something nice about Gene.

    At one point in the morning a couple of us got turned around in the heavy fog and I was thinking to myself, "It would be nice to have Gene with us right about now." Well, we headed in one direction but it just didn't feel right. So we turned around and went the other way and pretty soon we were out there. Maybe Gene was up there with us, after all.

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    Comment by Mark Taylor — October 15, 2008 @ 3:14 pm

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Mark Taylor.

While growing up in rural Southern Oregon, Mark Taylor developed a passion for the outdoors while he and his younger brother tagged along with their father on fishing, hunting and camping adventures.

Graduating from Northwestern University in 1988, Taylor spent four years as an officer in the U.S. Navy based in Norfolk before moving into journalism.

After five years writing about the military for a Norfolk-based publishing company, he became the outdoors editor at The Roanoke Times in 1998. He lives in Roanoke with his wife and twin daughters.

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