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Portsmouth, New Hampshire - Jan Kilmer Hartman, 76 of 142 Codfish Corner Rd. Portsmouth passed away on Wednesday, October 21, 2015. He was born March 21, 1939 in Niles, Minn.
Jan Grew up in Frankfort, Indiana, where he graduated from Frankfort, High School and later attended Indiana University where he received a degree in Spanish. He worked many years at Cummins Diesel. He was a member of St. John's Episcopal Church, Portsmouth.
Jan is survived by his wife Carol Root Hartman of Portsmouth, His son Stephan Hartman of Airzona, A daughter Amie Hartman of New York City, His step-daughter Tracie Sirois of New Hampshire, sister Karen Garrad of Indiana, and four grandchildren Madeline Sirios, Evan Werner, Logan and Gunnar Hartman and several nieces and nephews.
Jan was predeceased by his father Luther Hartman and his mother Kathryn Metzler and sister Vickey Hartman.
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Alyce Nicholas (Miller)
So sorry to hear of Jan's passing. He was a really great classmate and friend. God bless his family. Alyce Miller
Larry Jarboe
Jan was a friend in school but his dad was a great friend and stopped in the store all the time. Clarks Furniturte !! untill he moved to Florida. Larry Jarboe
Sandra Little (Karle)
Prayers for Jan amd his family. He was a good friend in high school days and a fab ice skating partner on the Issac Walton Pond at the park.
James Morrison
Jan was a good friend and fellow tennis player. Sorry to hear of his passing.
Jim Morrison
George Dorner
There's lots to remember about Jan. He loved to sing and was the lead in the barber shop quartet formed in Ann Cooper's choir class. We called it The Uncalled Four at times - Dave Maish, Tom Thompson, Jan, and I. And, he was in an Everly Bros. duo when at I.U. A chum of John Keedy, he kept in touch via email in recent years, corresponding about interesting, sometimes strange topics. It was interesting and challenging. I'll miss those contacts and cherish the memories/
Jack McKown
Jan, Tom Thompson, and I were into rabbit hunting during the late fall months. We had some hilarious adventures from time to time, especially when John Keedy joined us for a hunt at John's Uncle's farm. I will recall fondly, those times afield, with Jan.