At the Controls – Rurality Blog Hop #51
At the Controls – Rurality Blog Hop #51

At the Controls – Rurality Blog Hop #51

BNSF Engine 4821 - Hatton WA

A freight train generally has a two man crew.

:  :  :

But here,

on a BNSF freight train in central eastern Washington state,

in the very small town of Hatton,

all I could see was what appeared to be the top of the engineer’s head

on the right silhouetted against the bright window in the back of the engine cab.

But on closer inspection you see him sitting on the left.

:  :  :

It’s a good thing that they whistle the crossings

to warn of their approach

for only moments before I was sitting in the middle of the crossing

shooting up and down the tracks at the grain elevators.

His whistle (air horns these days) startled me,

as I was sitting only feet from the tracks with my camera in hand,

reviewing photos.

When he appeared around a bend I quickly changed to camera mode

and began shooting the train.

:  :  :

I can tell you

that he didn’t slow for the crossing I was waiting at,

nor let any moss grow

beneath his wheels

as he

passed through.

:  :  :

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‘RURALITY BLOG HOP’ #51

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Rurality Blog Hop #51

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  1. Pat

    My grandfather was a railroad engineer most of his life. During the depression they were the only thing that kept the country going so my father and his siblings had more than most, During the tough Midwestern winters he would go to work with gunny sacks tied around his legs to protect him from the cold. When he looked out the window of the train cab the tears blew from the corners of his eyes and froze behind his ears. My grandfather lived to be ninety six and had an abundance of great stories from that time which I will always remember. I have fond memories of trains and their magic as well as the magical yarns my grandfather told.

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