Harvey John Condon

     Harvey John Condon, 96, of Fairfield passed away Tuesday, April 22, 2025 at his home.

     A graveside service honoring his life will be held at 1:30 p.m. Wednesday, April 23, 2025 at Prairie Center Cemetery in Packwood. A Celebration of Life Ice Cream Social will be held Saturday, April 26, 2025 from 1:00 p.m. - 4:00 p.m. at the Fairfield Community Center, 209 S. Court Street. A time to share memories will begin at 2:00 p.m.

     Harvey Condon lived a life rich in purpose, character, and quiet humor—a man whose actions spoke louder than words and whose legacy will echo in the lives he touched. 

     A steadfast believer in the power of education, Harvey didn’t just value learning—he ensured others could experience it too, giving generously to causes and individuals in pursuit of knowledge. He was the kind of man who believed in doing things the right way, Harvey’s way. Frugal, hardworking, and principled, Harvey passed these values on to everyone lucky enough to learn from him.

     Harvey’s life was full—of travel, of stories, and of vegetables without a weed in site. His vegetable garden was the envy of the neighborhood, a testament to his meticulous care and quiet pride. His lawn, a flawless sea of green, inspired both admiration and, let’s be honest, a bit of jealousy. His focus and task-oriented work ethic were the stuff of legend—once Harvey set his mind to something, it got done, and it got done, Harvey’s way.

     Though he was a man of many talents, few expected one of them to be peanut brittle. Yet somehow, his batches were unmatched—crisp, golden, addictive. His homemade wine, on the other hand, was more abundant than refined, with more varieties than anyone asked for—but that was Harvey. Enthusiastic, experimental, and always all in.

     Perhaps one of his more charming quirks was his wardrobe. Frequently spotted in shirts embroidered with the name “Bob,” Harvey proudly sported his brother-in-law’s retired work shirts. Strangers often called him Bob, and Harvey never corrected them—perhaps finding quiet amusement in the confusion. In the end, Harvey left the world the same way he lived in it—on his own terms. Determined, precise, and true to himself. Harvey’s way wasn’t always the easiest, but it was always genuine.

     He is survived by a grateful family, countless friends, and a yard that will probably never look quite the same again.