Brian Ward Hutchins
September 12, 1960 – August 12, 2024
Brian Ward Hutchins, 63, of Waldorf, Maryland and formerly of Lockport, New York, passed away peacefully on August 12, 2024, at Charles Regional Medical Center, LaPlata, Maryland.
Born on September 12, 1960, in Lockport, New York, Brian was the cherished son of Ward Henry Hutchins and Gayle (Grinnell) Hutchins. He grew up with a love for the outdoors and a deep connection to the community that shaped him. During his adolescent years, Brian earned the prestigious rank of an Eagle Scout, an achievement he was inspired to achieve by his father, Ward. Additionally, Brian had the distinction of competing on the television show “It’s Academic”. In 1978, Brian went on to graduate with high honors from Newfane High School. When he wasn’t engaged in his studies or outdoor activities, Brian spent many years working at Reid’s in Lockport, New York, where he was well known and loved by his colleagues and customers at his job.
After high school, Brian pursued higher education at Norwich University in Vermont, where he graduated in 1984 with dual Bachelor of Science degrees in business administration. During his time at Norwich, he was a member of the economic honor society, Omicron Delta Epsilon, and frequently enjoyed hitting the ski slopes, often at times with his family and friends. He enlisted in the U.S. Navy on March 22, 1985, and served until he was honorably discharged on February 29, 1996. Brian received the Southwest Asia Service Medal with Bronze Star, the Kuwait Liberation Medal, the National Defense Service Medal, the Sea Service Deployment Ribbon and the Navy and Marine Corps Overseas Service Ribbon.
Brian served his last duty assignment in Rabat, Morocco, where he had the honor of meeting the current King of Morocco, King Mohammed VI. While stationed in Morocco and working at the American Embassy, Brian met Anissa Hutchins-Stanton, whom he married on March 4th, 1995. Later that year on December 5th, 1995, they welcomed their first child to the world, Adam Brian Hutchins, in the midst of one memorable blizzard. In 1997, Brian and Anissa moved to Waldorf, Maryland, where Brian made his permanent home. On March 26th, 1999, Brian and Anissa welcomed their second child, Sara Gayle Hutchins. That same year, Brian decided to further his education after separating from the navy and started a graduate degree program, in which he earned a Master of Science in business administration from the University of Maryland. Following his graduate education, Brian later went on to work as a contractor at SAIC, where he was known for his strong work ethic and unyielding integrity.
Beyond his professional accomplishments, Brian found joy in the simple pleasures in life. He cherished relaxing by the shores of Lake Ontario, where he could even occasionally be found water skiing or playing badminton. Aside from his sporting activities, Brian immensely enjoyed digging his nose into a good book and getting lost in thought. His greatest joy, however, came from the time he spent time with his family, including his two dogs, Charlie and Jasper. Brian’s gentle spirit extended beyond his family to the many causes he supported, including his long-time contributions to Lab Rescue, reflecting much of his mothers’ deep compassion for animals.
Brian is survived by his children, Adam Brian Hutchins of Waldorf, Maryland, and Sara Gayle Hutchins of Chesapeake, Virginia; and his siblings, Jeffrey Charles Hutchins of Oxnard, California, and David Bradley Hutchins of Frisco, Texas. He will be deeply missed by all who knew and loved him.
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Thoughts to Hutchins family. I met Brian at Norwich because he was a Western NY, north town, native and I grew up in Hamburg, south towner. In my first 2 years I had the opportunity to get a ride and back and forth from Buffalo to the Wich with him. NU 85. Essayons brother.
My prayers are to the Hutchins family,
Brian, Vern, Chuck and I were classmates, class of 84. Three of the four of us originated in the same general area; Lockport, Buffalo and Niagara Falls. He and I also shared experiences in scouting.
Brian often filled the seat as Dungeon Master (AD&D) to our late night weekend games. He was also a willing taste tester to Vern’s food experiments, and a great friend who was there to listen. We were inseparable brothers in the only Norwich class to never to be recognized per tradition and to never have a graduation.
As Freshman (Rooks ) we were all advised on our first day at the “Wick” to look left and then right noting our fellow Rooks. We were warned they would not be there upon graduation. And so it was for us four that our left and right were void four year later. Such trials and riggers brought strength to the dwindling few us that returned year after year.
By our senior year we were all still close and looking to the future. Brian was commissioned an Ensign in the Navy, Chuck went Army and Vern, Air Force and 2nd Lt. I enlisted in the Air Force. And so our paths diverged upon the rainy day that was to be our graduation and in the storm we separated. That last day was the antithesis to our very first, which was regimented and decisive. On this the last day we scattered with our families and collected our hard earn diploma from an unknown clerk. And so the rain, military orders and time scattered us.
Joy, friendship and a wedding brought Brian, Chuck and Vern to a then small town in New Hampshire. They came to see me and the woman I was introduced to at the “Wick” off. All were my Ushers. I could not choose one as my best man. It was impossible to separate one from the other. Vern would marry my wife’s Maid of Honor and be my son’s God father. Chuck and I keep in touch as well, but Brian choose to follow the sea and remained elusive to track after the reception.
It is with a heavy heart that I learned of Brian’s passing before I could find him. I had a hope to see him at our 40th reunion and to share with him that Cathy and I will celebrate our 39th anniversary this fall.
Brian, thanks for your friendship, memories, and send off 39 years ago. Rest in peace.
Tim and Cathy Frankel
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Adam and Sarah, you have our deepest condolences. Your Dad was far too young to leave us. May you find strength, hope, and love as you move forward. With so much love, Paul and Julie Fuller
Thoughts to Hutchins family. I met Brian at Norwich because he was a Western NY, north town, native and I grew up in Hamburg, south towner. In my first 2 years I had the opportunity to get a ride and back and forth from Buffalo to the Wich with him. NU 85. Essayons brother.
Brian, rest in peace. Thank you for helping me with computer class when we were at Norwich. Constance Shaw
My prayers are to the Hutchins family,
Brian, Vern, Chuck and I were classmates, class of 84. Three of the four of us originated in the same general area; Lockport, Buffalo and Niagara Falls. He and I also shared experiences in scouting.
Brian often filled the seat as Dungeon Master (AD&D) to our late night weekend games. He was also a willing taste tester to Vern’s food experiments, and a great friend who was there to listen. We were inseparable brothers in the only Norwich class to never to be recognized per tradition and to never have a graduation.
As Freshman (Rooks ) we were all advised on our first day at the “Wick” to look left and then right noting our fellow Rooks. We were warned they would not be there upon graduation. And so it was for us four that our left and right were void four year later. Such trials and riggers brought strength to the dwindling few us that returned year after year.
By our senior year we were all still close and looking to the future. Brian was commissioned an Ensign in the Navy, Chuck went Army and Vern, Air Force and 2nd Lt. I enlisted in the Air Force. And so our paths diverged upon the rainy day that was to be our graduation and in the storm we separated. That last day was the antithesis to our very first, which was regimented and decisive. On this the last day we scattered with our families and collected our hard earn diploma from an unknown clerk. And so the rain, military orders and time scattered us.
Joy, friendship and a wedding brought Brian, Chuck and Vern to a then small town in New Hampshire. They came to see me and the woman I was introduced to at the “Wick” off. All were my Ushers. I could not choose one as my best man. It was impossible to separate one from the other. Vern would marry my wife’s Maid of Honor and be my son’s God father. Chuck and I keep in touch as well, but Brian choose to follow the sea and remained elusive to track after the reception.
It is with a heavy heart that I learned of Brian’s passing before I could find him. I had a hope to see him at our 40th reunion and to share with him that Cathy and I will celebrate our 39th anniversary this fall.
Brian, thanks for your friendship, memories, and send off 39 years ago. Rest in peace.
Tim and Cathy Frankel