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- Oct. 16, 1989: You Can't Get There From Here
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1989
- Oct. 16, 1989 The Ivory Trail
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- TRAVEL, Page 61
- You Can't Get There from Here
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- <p>One of the world's last great train rides gets sidetracked
- </p>
- <p> William Cornelius Van Horne, painter, poker player,
- collector of Japanese porcelain, was probably the man most
- responsible for the most beautiful train ride in the western
- hemisphere. It was 1881 when he took over construction of the
- trans-Canadian railway, a project that consumed several
- fortunes, 4 1/2 years of agonizing labor and an untold number
- of lives. "Since we can't export the scenery," he once said,
- expressing a frontiersman's thirsty love of the land, "we'll
- have to import the tourists."
- </p>
- <p> For the past century, imported tourists and Canadians alike
- have treasured his handiwork. The legendary Canadian is one of
- the last great, long, unforgettable rides left in the world and
- the only daily transcontinental run in North America. But those
- who dream of taking the journey will have to start packing.
- </p>
- <p> Last week the Canadian government, straining from a subsidy
- that costs about $85 a passenger, announced that, as of Jan.
- 15, 51% of Canada's national rail network and 37% of its work
- force will be eliminated. This means the loss of the Canadian
- and the end of an era. Additional cuts affect thousands of
- riders across Canada, and their reaction was loud and indignant.
- "They've cut the Maritimes and the prairies adrift," cried
- Charles Crosby, mayor of the Nova Scotian fishing town of
- Yarmouth. "The railway was one of the things that held us
- together."
- </p>
- <p> Losing the Canadian is a sad sacrifice to the bottom line.
- It is a steel bond linking towns that nobody would otherwise
- visit with cities that nobody would otherwise leave. During the
- summer months, 3 out of 4 Canadian passengers are foreigners,
- seeking perhaps a window on a country. The rest of the travelers
- are natives, many of whom are seeing the land across the
- mountains for the first time.
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- <p> The eleven-car train starts in Montreal and hooks up in
- Sudbury with another train from Toronto before setting out
- toward the west, along a 2,800-mile route. It plows across the
- vast prairies of Saskatchewan, where wheat and canola fields
- stretch from horizon to horizon. Then it is on to the Rockies,
- along ledges that would make an aerialist faint. It presses near
- the old Calamity Curve, through the Jaws of Death Gorge and,
- lest passengers have failed to get the message, into the Devil's
- Caldron.
- </p>
- <p> Riders love the journey for what they can dream as well as
- for what they can see: the elk, which roam the Rockies ("Is that
- a reindeer?"); the prairie towns, which resemble those in a
- grainy old movie; the vanilla flatlands; the rolling farms.
- "More than anything else I can imagine, it makes you appreciate
- the size and grandeur of the country," says Geraldine Stevenson,
- 71, a retired schoolteacher from Saskatchewan who has ridden the
- Canadian many times. "It seems we're always being nibbled at
- here and there. We're losing our identity, and trains are a part
- of that."
- </p>
- <p> Signs of that loss, alas, had already been felt. The
- starched tablecloths and silver on the Canadian have long since
- disappeared from the dining car, and the salmon dinner has
- lately been spawned in a microwave. And yet the romance lingers.
- "The train is what welded a widespread and thinly populated
- nation together," says Canadian novelist W.O. Mitchell, who rode
- the freights across his native prairies during the Great
- Depression. "I don't guess that's too relevant now with air
- travel and cars and television, but it doesn't change my sadness
- at seeing what's happening."
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