We roughly outline our route, and the engineers get their camping duds
ready, particularly in these days when new railroads almost invariably go
into a new country. Their first trip over the route will be known as the
reconnaissance. On it they will make rough plotting of the territory
through which the new line is to place its rails. Our engineers are
experienced. They survey the country with practised eyes. The line must go
on this side of that ridge, because of the prevailing winds and their
influence upon snowdrifts (it costs a mint of money to run ploughs through
a long winter), and on the other side of the next ridge, because the other
side has easily worked loam, and this side heavy rock. There must be
passes through hills and through mountains to be selected now and then,
and all the while the engineer must bear in mind that the amount of his
excavation should very nearly balance the amount of embankment-fill.
Bridges are to be avoided and tunnels must come only in case of absolute
necessity.
There will be several of these reconnaissances and from them the engineers
who are to build the line, and the men who are to own and operate it, will
finally pick a route close to what will be the permanent way.
[Illustration: CONSTRUCTION ENGINEERS BLAZE THEIR WAY ACROSS THE FACE OF
NEW COUNTRY]
[Illustration: THE MAKING OF AN EMBANKMENT BY DUMP-TRAIN]
[Illustration: "SMALL TEMPORARY RAILROADS PEOPLED WITH HORDES OF RESTLESS
ENGINES"]
Then the real survey-work begins. The engineers divide the line, if it is
of any great length, and the several divisions prosecute their work
simultaneously. Each surveying party consists of a front flag-man, who
is a captain and commands a brigade of axe-men in their work of cutting
away trees and bushes; the transit-man, who makes his record of distances
and angles and commands his brigade of chain-men and flag-men; and the
leveller, who studies contour all the while, and supervisors, rod-men and
more axe-men. Topographers are carried, their big drawing boards being
strapped with the camp equipment; and a good cook is a big detail not
likely to be overlooked.
In soft and rolling country this is a form of camp life that turns back
the scoffer: busy summer days and indolent summer nights around the
camp-fire, pipes drawing well and plans being set for the morrow's work.
Another summer all this will be changed. The resistless path of the
railroad will be stepped through here, the group of nodding pines will be
gone, for a culvert will span the creek at this very point.
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