How they used to do it
Jun. 13th, 2010 07:55 amThe heartbeat of rural mail exchange for small towns across the middle of America at least up through WWII relied upon transport by rail. First class mail traveled on passenger trains, which maintained regular schedules. Outbound mail going in the direction of a train with a postal facility on board was suspended in a mail bag from a trackside pole. A worker on board the moving train used a special hook to snatch the bag and simultaneously dumped the inbound mail bag onto the platform. This operation was carried out hundreds of times a day, often while the trains were traveling at 70 to 80 miles per hour.
This weekend the Illinois Railway Museum, a few miles down the road from our farm, celebrated the history of the Railroad Post Office. I was able to get a fairly clear video of the mail exchange operation, which I'm told actually requires that the train be moving at a fairly high speed. Too slow and gravity overcomes inertia, causing the mail bag to fall from the hook before it can be retrieved. I never post video, but I hope I've done this successfully.
This weekend the Illinois Railway Museum, a few miles down the road from our farm, celebrated the history of the Railroad Post Office. I was able to get a fairly clear video of the mail exchange operation, which I'm told actually requires that the train be moving at a fairly high speed. Too slow and gravity overcomes inertia, causing the mail bag to fall from the hook before it can be retrieved. I never post video, but I hope I've done this successfully.
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Date: 2010-06-13 02:24 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-06-13 05:04 pm (UTC)And I always wondered how exactly that was supposed to work...
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Date: 2010-06-13 05:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-13 06:24 pm (UTC)Another 'lost art.' Thanks so much! Video and sound clear and crisp.
Brings to mind that so many of the things that are done each day, without thinking, can disappear in a generation (even stupid things like dialing a rotary phone or pulling a tab-top soda).
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Date: 2010-06-13 07:18 pm (UTC)I was a bit surprised by the video, actually. Of course it's a huge file for just 60 seconds, but given that it was taken by an $80 snap shot camera, I'm impressed. I goofed though and forgot that I could use the zoom telephoto to get a closer view of the action at the mail car.
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Date: 2010-06-13 08:32 pm (UTC)This was fun to watch, as was the rest of the museum!
Thanks for having us over to see the horses, though they were more interested in food than us ;) Tess wanted to eat me *giggle*
Maybe the next time I'm up, the mosquitoes won't be as bad.
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Date: 2010-06-13 08:48 pm (UTC)Tess doesn't eat foxes. If she was mouthing or licking you, that's a sure sign that she likes you, though. Sometimes when I hold her for the farrier I end up with the whole front of me wet and slobbery.
Rain is worse this afternoon here than it was yesterday morning, so it looks as if we picked the right day for the picnic. I hope we'll be doing it again next year.
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Date: 2010-06-14 02:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-14 03:26 am (UTC)Even in the 1950s, many passenger routes were in fact being subsidized by the mail service. When the post office decided in 1967 to stop sending first class mail by rail and shift it to air carriers, it was the last straw for commercial passenger service on the rails. Santa Fe alone lost more than $30 million a year in income when the mail cars shut down. The railroads ended their passenger service and Amtrak took over just three years later.
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Date: 2010-06-15 02:18 am (UTC)That is a nice photo.
The railroads ended their passenger service and Amtrak took over just three years later.
*nods* I'd heard this in general from my grandfather years ago, as well as picking up bits and pieces of the story on my own from the various railroading magazines he used to get and I loved to read. I do wish sometimes I'd been born in the age of passenger trains, though. When Dad and his sister were kids, my grandfather-to-be would take the family on long vacations every year by train. Mount Vernon, Ohio, had stations for both the B&O and the Pennsylvania RR, so it was easy to catch a train to almost anywhere. By the time Dad graduated from high school, he'd been through all of the lower 48 states by train. That's something I wish I could do, but I know I'll never get the chance to...
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Date: 2010-06-15 02:34 am (UTC)The conductors were old guys just waiting to retire. The coaches were showing the wear and tear of years without maintenance. Worst of all, though, was the station at Durand, where we had to change trains. Durand was the meeting point of the two once great railroads, and had once been a very busy transfer point. There was a big station, with many benches in a large waiting room, and spaces that had once held restaurants and concessions now all empty and dusty. I'm not sure the station was even open at that time. I think it was just a transfer point where the two lines met. Grand Trunk went east to Port Huron and into Canada there. Penn Central went southeast to Detroit, Toledo, and Cleveland. Rail service from Lansing was provided only by Grand Trunk, hence the transfer to get to Detroit. The conductor would marshall us off the train and lead us like a line of school kids across the crumbling concrete platforms to the other train that was standing and waiting for us to connect.
After Amtrak took over, I made many trips from Chicago to Florida and back, riding the Capitol Ltd. or the Broadway Ltd. to the east coast and then switching to the Silver Meteor or the Silver Star to reach Ocala. Nearly everywhere you could see the glory that once was and had been hidden behind the dull plastic of the new Amtrak way. Philadelphia had the only station that was really busy and gave you the feeling of what might have been.
I also made one trip out to California and back on the San Francisco Zephyr. Those were the new "Super Liner" coaches that Amtrak had purchased, too tall for the eastern tunnels, too long for the curves, but they sailed through Iowa and Wyoming easily enough.
I've flown commercial airlines too, but I hate them. I will not do that again for anything. Travel by train or car or even bus gives you a chance to see where you are going and where you've been, to realize the distances involved, and understand that there are places "in between" the end points. I've seen more spectacular scenery that way than any airline traveler ever does through his tiny window or wrapped up in some cheap in-flight movie.
My advice? Take the train. There's a chance that passenger service will revive in the face of energy shortages and the rising cost of airline travel, but it's only a chance. People are too impatient now. But Amtrak is still running for the moment. Go somewhere by train. ;D
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