There are even humbler positions in the operating service, each of them
demanding a fine loyalty and a fair measure of ability. Even the young boy
who draws a baggage-truck knows that the path of advancement starts at his
very feet; and the humble track-walker feels that a good part of the
railroad safety and the railroad responsibility rests upon his broad
shoulders. His is also a forlorn task, as he trudges back and forth over a
section of line, hammer and wrench in hand, looking for the broken rail or
other defect, slight in itself, but capable of infinite harm.
By day his task is dreary and arduous enough. By night it is far more so.
With his lantern in hand he must patrol the line faithfully, even if the
wind howl about him and the snow come to block his progress. The
passengers in the fast express trains that whirl past him and who see, if
they see anything at all without, only a blotch of a tiny spark of light,
do not know that it is a part of their protection. There is a deal of
"behind the scenes" in railroad operation.
And so it goes. There are hundreds of hand-switchmen who make the safe
path for the train and upon each of them hangs responsibility. It is a
trite saying that each of them knows that, and that each lives up to the
full measure of his responsibility.
* * * * *
The station-agent, even in the smallest towns, has a less lonely time. He
comes in contact with the outside world, and ofttimes his life goes quite
to the other extreme. A local train may be due within three minutes, and
here comes Aunt Mary Clark, delayed until the train is already whistling
the station stop. Aunt Mary is deaf and it takes her some time to buy her
ticket and to ask endless questions which must bring an endless string of
answers. At that very moment the agent's telegraph sounder begins to call
him. A message, upon which the safety of the operation of that train
depends, is being poured into his ear, and he cannot afford to miss a
single click of that instrument; the responsibility will be his if
anything goes wrong in its delivery. On top of all this some commercial
traveller may be clamoring for the checking of his trunk. The
representative of the railroad in the small town has to keep his wits
about him in such times.
Of course, if the town is of considerable size he may have a staff about
him. In such a case, he may have a baggage-room with baggageman and
baggage-handlers installed; he may have assistants to mind the telegraph
instrument and to sell tickets, other assistants to look after the
freight. He may even attain to the dignity of a station master in uniform
or else have such a dignitary reporting to him.
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