The Depression was in full swing when Jim Killen was born in Montevideo, the western Minnesota burg that rests hard by the banks of the Minnesota River. The year was 1934 and Jim was the fourth of six kids in a family headed by Harold Killen, a baker, and his wife, Myrtle.
At age 11, Jim took odd jobs for wages at area farms, living where he worked. The money he earned helped support his family. Three years passed before he returned home.
By the early 1940s, pheasants were taking hold in Minnesota in a big way, with hunters felling more than 1 million ringnecks each fall. Surely young Jim would have bumped into these colorful birds while toiling in Chippewa County, and would have seen the mass migrations of ducks, especially canvasbacks, that arrowed through that country in October and November in those years.
One can envision the young boy, a rake or shovel in hand, with a farmstead in the background, composing in his mind's eye a painting of these flighted waterfowl, or of a pheasant perched on a rusty harrow behind a leaning chicken coop.
Such experiences were perhaps bellwethers of what Jim Killen's life would become. A wildlife artist and conservationist whose talents with a brush and generosity of spirit benefited not only ducks, pheasants and other critters, but also people, Killen died Saturday at his country home, near Owatonna. He was 89.
A lover of dogs, Jim and his wife, Karen, owned in their lifetimes 18 different breeds of canines. As a hunter, Jim was partial to Labradors, and his paintings of these retrievers, black and yellow, were among his best works. A winner among many such competitions of the Minnesota pheasant stamp contest, Jim included a golden retriever in his first-prize home-state portrait.
Arguably, Jim and Karen's 64-year love affair was a match made in heaven. Jim was in the Army, stationed at Fort Leavenworth, Kan., when, apparently quite confident in his salesmanship, he asked Karen out on a date. That she was preparing to become a nun at the time seemed — to him, anyway — only a minor inconvenience, and in 1959 they married.
A southern Minnesota boy through and through, Jim by then had graduated from Minnesota State Mankato — known at the time as Mankato State Teachers College. He was a good athlete, turning in a 4:19 mile — speed that would serve him well when he was hired by Jostens, the maker of class rings, yearbooks and other memorabilia.