Chester Leonard Parkhurst

Chester was born on October 19, 1935, in Commerce to Cora Carrier and William Parkhurst. He proudly served in the United States Navy and was honorably discharged in 1960. Chester dedicated more than four decades of his career as a tool and die maker at Teledyne Ryan Aeronautical, where he worked from 1956 until his retirement in 1997.

A man of remarkable character, Chester was known for his kindness, gentle spirit, and unwavering devotion to his family. He was a skilled craftsman who built much with his own hands, including much of the home where he lived. He had a natural gift for gardening and took great pride in cultivating beautiful, abundant gardens filled with flowers, fruits, and vegetables. Chester also had a deep love for animals and nature.

He was a proud member of the Early Day Gas Engine and Tractor Association Branch 22, where he shared his appreciation for tractors and mechanical craftsmanship with fellow enthusiasts.

Above all, Chester was a devoted husband, father, grandfather, and provider. His family meant everything to him, and he cared deeply for the well-being of those he loved—always making sure others were okay, even during his own illness. His warmth, generosity, and steady presence made him truly a prince among men.

Chester is survived by his beloved wife, Joyce Marie Parkhurst; his children, Michael Parkhurst and Jody Parkhurst; nine grandchildren; thirteen great-grandchildren; and two great-great-grandchildren. He was preceded in death by his daughter, Kellie Parkhurst, his grandson Christopher Parkhurst, his granddaughter Stephanie Parkhurst, as well as his siblings Henrietta, Nancy, Maggie, Ruthie, and Roberta.

He passed peacefully at home surrounded by his loving wife Joyce, his daughter Jody, and his granddaughter Amber.

Chester will be deeply missed and forever remembered for his kindness, strength, and the love he gave so freely to his family and all who knew him.

‘I’ll fly a starship

Across the universe divide

And when I reach the other side

I’ll find a place to rest my spirit if I can

Perhaps I may become a highwayman again

Or I may simply be a single drop of rain

But I will remain

And I’ll be back again and again

And again and again

And again’”