Saturday Stories
11-21-15
Riding the Rails
The Railway Express
Agency stopped doing business in 1975; it was like UPS only all the shipping
was carried on the railroads. During and
after WWII both of Diane’s parents worked for REA in Portland, OR. One of the
perks of the job was either free or cheap tickets for train travel. Diane’s family took advantage of this, so
that Diane and Marie could travel to Los Angeles to visit their grandparents. The first trip, in 1942 was in the company of
Great Aunt Effie and a train full of servicemen. Sailors, soldiers and marines packed the
trains and were happy to have two little girls to entertain. They taught the girls how to play poker,
bought them treats from the club car, and one gave Diane his phone number and a
dime to call him when she turned eighteen!
During the intervening thirteen years the dime and the number were lost
in a house fire.
From 1943 to 1945 the
girls lived with their grandparents in Los Angeles, going home to Portland on the
train in June 1945 with their mother and her new husband. In subsequent years the trips south were
about every other year. And, from 1945
on, they traveled alone under the watchful eye of the conductor and the
stewards. They had berths made up so
neatly every night by the steward and magically disappearing in the day
time. The dining car was an elegant delight.
The trains they took
were the slow trains because that was what the cheap tickets covered, so there
were lots of stops along the way. They
called it the “Owl” and its route ended in Oakland. From there, after a long layover, they went
south on the “San Joaquin Daylight” to the grand station in Los Angeles. As they grew older they took the ferry across
to San Francisco and spent the day seeing the sights. It was a different San Francisco then and
nobody worried about them as they made their way to Chinatown, Golden Gate Park
and the Japanese Tea House, Coit Tower, and the piers. Always leaving in time to take the ferry back
to Oakland and their train south. It was
an exciting time of freedom and discovery.
The trip to LA was an overnight,
despite the name “Daylight”, and the grandparents and aunt and uncle were there
to meet the two girls in the morning. After staying two or three weeks they headed
home in time for school to start in September.
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