Ruth Cody Barker

(November 23, 1949 – March 26th 2026) A woman of unparalleled grace, legendary work ethic, and a deep, spiritual connection to the Pacific Northwest, passed away peacefully on March 26, 2026. She was 76.

Whether you knew her as Ruth Turner, Hengel, Barker, or Dixon, she was always the same remarkable, talented woman. She wore many names over her years, but 'Mom,' 'Grandma,' and 'Friend' were always her favorites.

A true Coeur d’Alene icon, Ruth’s professional journey was woven into the history of the city. She began as a server at the historic North Shore and Templin’s during the era of Playland Pier. For twenty years, from the late 80s through the late 2000s, Ruth was the heart of Memorial Ballfield, where she ran the concession stand. To the North Idaho College softball teams and countless local families, she wasn't just the "Concession Lady"—she was a mother to everyone.

Ruth believed in community over profit. While prices soared elsewhere, she famously kept her snowcones at one dollar so every family could afford a treat. Her ambition and talent were matched only by her generosity; she led by example, teaching those around her—especially her daughter—the value of hard work and a kind heart.

Beyond the ballpark, Ruth was a woman of exceptional class and style. Whether she was driving her rare 1994 Town Car or curating her beautiful collection of Native American art and bird spirits, she carried herself with a dignity that rivaled royalty. Her final, most profound act of love was ensuring a permanent home for her family, leaving a legacy of security and strength.

Ruth was proceeded in death by her parents, Pete Drexel Turner and Eileen Opal Miller of Moyie Springs Idaho, Grandson David Ray Krewson Jr. and Son in Law David Ray Krewson of Moses Lake Idaho.

She is survived by her daughter, Michelle Jeanette Hengel-Franks Krewson, and her grandchild, Devin Ruth Krewson. Ruth joins her grandchild, Son in Law, and ancestors now, guided by the same eagle spirit that watched over her final days. She will be remembered every time a game is played at Memorial Field and every time the wind moves through the trees she so loved.

As she asked that her Ashe’s be spread on the Dike road, at our lunch spot where we stop on the bicycle she put together, by the first grassy family area, and honked her bike horn, even today, grown kids come up to me and say they remember both of us and I wasn’t even there as long as my mom. She was a treasure and a joy. Every dresser drawer we open, she becomes more classy and talented. I will keep everyone informed via CdA Press Obituaries, hoping for June or July.

God bless you. Thanks to everyone, especially her amazing neighbors who made my Moms life beautiful and complete.