Birth date: Jan 17, 1962 Death date: May 18, 2022
Jesse James Houchin, 60, of Nashville, Tennessee, passed away on Wednesday, May 18, 2022. Born January 17, 1962, in Nashville, he was the son of the late Jesse George Houchin and Frances Warren Houchin. Jesse recently retired fro Read Obituary
I was very sad to hear the news of Jesse’s passing. I met Jesse in 07 and learned quickly how ornery he was even when he looked so innocent! He took great pride in his job and being a part of the amazing team at Spring Hill, they were his second family. I missed seeing him after he retired and would ask about him. Sending prayers and love to his family and his Spring Hill Family. Rest in peace Jesse.
I was saddened to hear of Jesse's passing. I worked with Jesse from '00 - '05, and then again either '07 or '08. I remained his friend and still came to visit him every time I came back to TN to visit around Christmas time. We'd laugh and pick on one another and just like others who knew Jesse knew he would show he cared about ya if he picked on ya. I will share a funny story from my time working at the cemetery about him.
Jesse was my boss around this time. This was around '04. I had a plan to make everyone's Christmas special so I was playing like I was having car trouble all week. I'd call in, show up a little late, complained about this problem that didn't exist just to sell it. I think this was Christmas Eve, I told him I was showing up a little late but was actually in the cemetery waiting for one more person to show up. I was dressed in a full Santa Clause outfit. I then came ringing jingle bells and yelling ho ho ho! The look on his face was priceless. I heckled each person, gave them all a pocket knife and something else. Then I left. I then came back and pulled in and acted like I just showed up. He thanked me for that. I just felt bad because I knew he was at his house alone for Christmas time but he preferred that. But it brought a smile to him and he never forgot it. Such a great memory!
To Jesse's Family:
I know time is tough right now but, please accept my deepest condolences. Jesse was a dear friend to me, I miss him, and I am sadden by the loss of my friend. May he rest in peace.
Jesse and I worked together day in and day out for nearly 6 years! He was my buddy and friend! We gave each other heck at times, but had a lot of great laughs and stories to tell! He knew the cemetery like no other. He was my Cemetery go to guy! He never liked drawing attention to himself, but preferred staying in the background. He was mostly a quiet, humble, and private person. He will be deeply missed! I’m thankful for the memories and many laughs that we shared! RIP Jesse!
I was honored to be able to work with Jesse on the grounds crew .. He was very dedicated to Springhill and amazed me at the amount of knowledge he had about the cemetery.. He never wanted to be recognized for the work he had done . I'm really going to miss his grouchy self. I know he will be watching us set up his service and cussing at me the whole time but that was how you knew Jesse liked you lol .. YOU WILL BE MISSED BY MANY JESSE ..!! I hope they got bud light up there for you .!
I considered Jesse to be a friend and I'm honored to be able to take care of him and his family.
Jesse was the best. Anything I needed, he was right there. Jesse knew the grounds inside and out, and for a cemetery over 200 years old, that's saying something. He knew the families as well as the grounds, and took immense pride in his work. Jesse, before you give Gail and Sandra grief in your heavenly place, please give them a hug from me and Kim.
Much Love,
Kris and Kim
Jesse was the kindest, most ornery soul that I’ve ever known. I understand that these two things are a complete juxtaposition, but that was Jesse; sweet and sour.
I met Jesse the summer of 2014. I was so green to everything in the cemetery, and rather than ridicule me, he taught me. While I endured a fair amount of teasing from him, he provided me with some of my most treasured knowledge.
I worked with him for only four years, but it felt like so much more. He gave so much more than he ever received. He would give you the shirt off his back, and curse the whole time! He really was a character.
My heart aches that no new staff at Spring Hill will get to learn under the tutelage of Jesse. He knew the cemetery like no other; he loved it like no other.
For all those who knew him, I suppose he’s, ‘pitchin’ a bitch’ in heaven now. ❤️
With love,
Gretchen
