Stokers and pokers : $b or, The London and North-Western Railway, the electric telegraph, and the railway clearing-houseHead, Francis Bond, Sir
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Stokers and pokers : $b or, The London and North-Western Railway, the electric telegraph, and the railway clearing-house
Head, Francis Bond, Sir
London and North-Western Railway; Railway Clearing House (London, England); Telegraph -- Great Britain
and occasional tempests of wind and rain, to which--we will say
nothing of greater dangers--they have been exposed.
The duties which the engine-driver has to perform are not only of
vital importance, but of a nature which peculiarly illustrates the
calm, unpretending, bull-dog courage, indigenous to the moist healthy
climate of the British Isles. Even in bright sunshine, to stand--like
the figure-head of a ship--foremost on a train of enormous weight,
which, with fearful momentum, is rushing forward faster than any
race-horse can gallop, requires a cool head and a calm heart; but to
proceed at this pace in dark or foggy weather into tunnels, along
embankments, and through deep cuttings, where it is impossible
to foresee any obstruction, is an amount of responsibility which
scarcely any other situation in life can exceed; for not only is a
driver severely, and occasionally without mercy, punished for any
negligence he himself may commit, but he is invariably sentenced
personally to suffer on the spot for any accident that from the
negligence of others may suddenly befall the road along which he
travels, but over which he has not the smallest control. The greatest
hardship he has to endure, however, is from cold, especially that
produced in winter by evaporation from his drenched clothes passing
rapidly through the air. Indeed, when a gale of wind and rain from
the north-west, triumphantly sweeping over the surface of the earth
at its ordinary rate of say sixty miles an hour, suddenly meets the
driver of the London and North-Western, who has not only to withstand
such an antagonist, but to dash through him, and in spite of him to
proceed in an opposite direction at the rate of say forty miles an
hour--the conflict between the wet Englishman and Æolus, tilting by
each other at the combined speed of a hundred miles an hour, forms a
tournament of extraordinary interest.
As the engine is proceeding, the driver, who has not very many
inches of standing-room, remains upon its narrow platform, while
his fireman, on about the same space, stands close beside him on
the tender. We tried the position. Everything, however, proved to
be so hard, excepting the engine, which was both hard and hot, that
we found it necessary to travel with one foot on the tender and the
other on the engine, and, as the motion of each was very different,
we felt as if each leg were galloping at a different stride.
Nevertheless the Company’s drivers and firemen usually travel from
100 to 120 miles per day, performing six of these trips per week;
nay, a few run 166 miles per day--for which they are paid eight days’
wages for six trips.
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