Tramping with Tramps: Studies and Sketches of Vagabond LifeFlynt, Josiah
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Tramping with Tramps: Studies and Sketches of Vagabond Life
Flynt, Josiah
Tramps
There had been rumors, while I was still on the road, that a day of
reckoning was coming between the railroad companies and the tramps, and
that when it arrived, the hobo, like the _Chausséegrabentapezirer_,
would take to the turnpikes. Life in Hoboland is so precarious that it
comes natural to the inhabitants to be on the watch for impending
catastrophes, and I remember that I also believed that the railroad
companies would eventually stop free riding as the tramp practised it.
It did not seem natural that a class of people with so little influence
as the tramps should be allowed to enjoy such a privilege long; and
although I learned to ride in freight-cars with as much peace of mind
and often more comfort than in passenger-coaches, there was always
something strange to me in the fact that I never bought a ticket. During
my first trip in Hoboland, which lasted eight continuous months, I must
easily have traveled over twenty thousand miles, and there were not more
than ten occasions during the entire experience when any payment was
demanded of me, and on those occasions the "medium of exchange"
consisted of such things as pipes, neckties, tobacco, and knives. Once I
had to trade shoes with a brakeman merely to get across the Missouri
River, a trip which ordinarily would have cost me but ten cents; but as
that was the very sum of which I was short, and the brakeman wanted my
shoes, the only thing to do was to trade.
Had any one told me, as I was leaving Europe, that a week after my
arrival in this country I should be "hitting the road" again, I should
not have believed him. Civilization had become very dear to me in the
interval that had elapsed since my last tramp trip, and it seemed to me
that my vagabond days were over.
Once a vagabond, however, like the reserve Prussian soldier, a man can
always be called on for duty; and it was my fate, a few days after
setting foot in my native land again, to be asked by the general manager
of one of our railroads to make a report to him on the tramp situation
on the lines under his control. For three years he had been hard at work
organizing a railroad police force which was to rid the lines under his
control of the tramp nuisance, and he believed that he was gradually
succeeding in his task; but he wanted me to go over his property and
give an independent opinion of what had been done. He had read some of
my papers in the "Century" on tramp life, and while reading them it had
occurred to him that I might be able to gather information for him which
he could turn to good account, and he sent for me.
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