Major (Ret.) James Earl “Jim” Shaddix

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Major (Ret.) James Earl “Jim” Shaddix, 82 of Jacksonville, joined his savior on June 16, 2025. Born to James Willis and Janie Vernell Shaddix on March 28, 1943. He is preceded in death by his parents; and his 3-year-old son, Scott Martin Shaddix. He is survived by his wife of 56 years, Sandra “Sandi” Shaddix; sons, Brandon Shea Shaddix (Tina), James Randy Hanna (Darlene), Ricky David Hanna; six grandchildren; 7 great grandchildren; brother, Willis Rodney Shaddix (Lynn); special aunt, Peggy Powell; several cousins; and his spoiled dog, Bella.

He loved and was loved by each member of his family. James Earl was president of his graduating class of 1961 and excelled at his studies and in sports. He was a gifted basketball player and was voted best looking in the “who’s who.” He had many stories of his time at Hackneyville High School. Soon after graduating his school, he joined the Army. He continued to excel in the Military, serving as an NCO and after graduating from officer candidate school on April 26, 1966, he was promoted to Captain on April 25, 1968. This reflects the caliber of officer he had become. His professionalism in the performance of his duties, his outstanding work ethic and his devotion to duty met all the requirements of an exemplary officer he received numerous awards including the Air Metal, the National Defense Service Metal, the Vietnamese Cross of Gallantry, with the silver star, the United States Army Vietnam Service Metal, the Bronze Star with the first oak leaf cluster. The Bronze Star is the 4th highest award a service member can receive for their heroic and notorious deed performed in armed conflict. For those who receive a Bronze star it is a sign of their great sacrifice and bravery and honor while serving the country. James Earl received the Army commendation metal for his heroism on May 24, 1967, during operation Dallas. James Earl had many fun hobbies and enjoyed living life to its fullest. He drove a dirt track car in Oklahoma and Texas; he rode motorcycles and was a great bass fisherman. His sons who relied on his help with everything from building a house, to building a motor, their dad did things the right way, wrong way and “Daddys Way”, and usually it was the best way.