Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Music of the Midwest Tour, Part 1: Salem to Spokane, WA

Tuesday, 9:00 AM (Pacific Standard Time), 07/10/2012 – Salem, OR
It’s finally here! After planning since October 2011, I was more than ready to get this trip underway.  It’s been a long year and I’m hoping this vacation will provide me with some much needed rest and relaxation as well as allowing me to combine two of my extreme passions – music and travel. With this trip I will be adding 3 brand new states to my list of states visited, bringing me up to 8.  Only 42 more to go!  In addition, I will be seeing 25 drum corps compete in one of the newest college football stadiums in the country, the University of Minnesota’s TCF Bank Stadium.  This promises to be an amazing trip!

Tuesday, 4:00 PM (PST), 07/10/2012 – Onboard the Cascades #506, North to Seattle
Basically, this trip is one of the weirdest I have ever taken on an Amtrak train as far as delays go. Luckily I do not have to worry about missing my connecting train, the Empire Builder, in Seattle. But it is quite unusual for a regional service like the Amtrak Cascades service to go so far off time. At the moment, we are currently running one hour behind schedule due to a combination of track work speed restrictions and being sided on numerous occasions so that freight trains may pass us by. Even the conductor admits to being bewildered about our current late status, but apologizes for the delays nevertheless.

Tuesday, 4:45 PM (PST), 07/10/2012 – King Street Station, Seattle, Washington
The Empire Builder is a cross-country train that begins in Seattle, Portland and Chicago daily.  The Portland and Seattle sections join each other and become one train in the middle of the night at Spokane before continuing eastward on its journey. When the Portland/Seattle section reaches Chicago, it is turned around, re-stocked and used the next day as the westbound train departing out of Chicago. On its way west, the train is split into two parts, again in Spokane. One section continues on to Seattle, and the other section continues on to Portland. Both sections arrive in mid-morning, IF (and that’s a big “if”) they are on time. And therein lies the rub. The two sections that arrive in Seattle and Portland in the morning are turned, stocked and re-loaded to depart later the same day going eastbound. Therefore, if the trains are late arriving in the morning, you can sure bet that they’re going to be late in departing from Portland and Seattle later that same afternoon. This is the quandary I found myself in while waiting for my eastbound Empire Builder out of Seattle.

Now I’m sure some of you are wondering, “If the train departs from both Portland AND Seattle, why did you go all the way to Seattle when you could have just departed from Portland?!?” There is an answer to this quandary, I promise you. Since the Empire Builder is in two parts at the beginning of its journey, there are two different routes you can take to either start or end your journey. Thusly, by beginning my journey in Seattle going eastward and ending my return trip in Portland going westbound, I can experience both sections of this route! Now with the exception of the 418 miles of track between Chicago and Minneapolis, I will be able to say I have experienced the entire Empire Builder route. I plan to get that mileage on a different trip in the years to come.

One of the most interesting parts of any travel experience is the people you meet along the way. Although I tend to be completely open and sometimes downright goofy when I am around people I know, I have a higher inclination to be reserved in situations where I don’t know anyone.  This trip has been no exception so far. I have no problem making small talk; I just prefer not to do so in most cases.  However, I did have some delightful conversation while waiting to board the Empire Builder with an elderly couple named Vernon and Mary Lou, who are from Puyallup, Washington. In addition to these lovely people I was also fortunate to meet an older gent named Andy from Toronto, Ontario, Canada.  With these three charming folks as my company we were able to pass the time quite quickly, mostly by cracking jokes about the lateness of our train.

At 7:15 PM, the train was finally brought in from the freight yard and we were allowed to begin boarding. Weary passengers who are looking to get settled in quickly helps to expedite the boarding process and the train is underway just 9 minutes later at 7:24 PM, running 2 Hours and 44 Minutes late. Under most circumstances I would have been highly annoyed at such a delay. However upon boarding, I was just happy to be moving! When the passengers for sleeping car number 830 got to our car, we were greeted by our car attendant, Kelly.

Kelly greeted each of us cordially at the door to our sleeping car, introduced himself and described how we could get to our accommodations. Once we were rolling, Kelly personally came around to each room and made sure to give a little personal tour on how everything works and where all the switches were and whatnot. Although I am already familiar with all of these things since I’ve been on Amtrak before, I usually try to listen to each Car Attendant as they give their little spiel. Sometimes they will put a new and interesting twist on explaining how to use the equipment.

For those of you not familiar with just exactly what being an Amtrak Sleeping Car Attendant entails, think of it this way: the Sleeping Car is kind of like a moving hotel, and the Car Attendant is the only employee! The Car Attendant must be a doorman, receptionist, cleaner, server, and concierge all rolled into one. Spend 48 hours watching a good one and you’ll have a real appreciation of what a demanding job it is.

On the Empire Builder, there is one thing that is done only on this specific Amtrak route which I consider to be an extremely nice touch.  After the Car Attendant goes around to each sleeping car occupant and gives the tour, he or she then offers each adult passenger a small, 8 oz. bottle of either sparkling cider or champagne to drink while beginning the journey.  Having never had champagne before, I chose to have that rather than the cider.  I was even fortunate enough to make a toast to a friend while I was drinking it. I’m not sure I particularly liked the champagne that was served and probably would much rather have had the sparkling cider. But, at the very least I can now say I tried champagne for the first time on my first cross-country Amtrak journey!

Rolling by while I enjoyed the scenery and sipped on my champagne were the towns of Edmonds and Everett. From here, we turned eastward and began our ascent into the Cascades.  As we rolled along, I couldn’t help but be awestruck by the beauty and grace of the Skykomish River Valley. There were many winding, trickling waterways that bubbled along on their quest to reach the Pacific; above the tops of lush Evergreens stood the majestic, snow-capped form of Mount Index.  The only downside to all of this was the fact that because we were so far behind schedule, there wasn’t a sufficient amount of daylight to experience all of the beauty this area has to offer. 

One thing I was excited for on this part of the trip is to go through the Cascade Tunnel. At a whopping 7.79 miles long, Cascade Tunnel is the longest railway tunnel in the United States.  Alas, by the time we get to it the sun has gone down, so it doesn’t matter much that I can’t see anything upon entering or exiting the tunnel.  Just before we were allowed to enter the tunnel, we pulled onto a siding and came to a complete stop. As our train conductor explained, only one train is allowed to pass through the tunnel at a time. Because of the length of the tunnel, it has to be cleared of all diesel fumes by a gigantic fan at the east end of the tunnel. Before we can travel through the tunnel we must wait for all the diesel fumes to be cleared. We lose another 41 minutes here while waiting on this siding and eventually pass through the tunnel at 10:35 PM.

We continue to run very, very late through Eastern Washington, departing each stop more than 4 hours after its scheduled time.  One thing that made us lose so much time were some electrical problems that occurred when we reached Spokane.  Most of these problems had to do with the private railcars that were attached to the back of our train in Seattle.  Most people would not bother with the extra hassle of adding more cars at the end of a passenger train, especially when these cars are not necessary to the function of the passenger route. Amtrak, however, uses these cars as a boon to their ever – floundering business.  Amtrak charges $2.10 per mile, per car, plus additional charges for switching, coupling, or storing these cars en route.  Since we had 7 extra cars attached to the end of our train, Amtrak was making $2.10 per car, per mile by having these cars attached to the end of the train. After awhile, that adds up to quite a bit of money!

The hassle, however, is sometimes not worth it. When hooking up private cars with an electrical system unlike the ones Amtrak uses, electrical problems can and usually do ensue. Since there were so many electrical problems with the cars we had attached to the back of the train, the Conductor finally decided to ditch the private cars when we got to Spokane in the middle of the night. Unfortunately this move ended up costing us more time, and we pulled out of Spokane at 6:30 AM running 5 hours late.

There is one advantage to being so late on this particular route, and that is the opportunity to see some of the country in Northern Idaho and Western Montana. When the Empire Builder is running on time, it passes through these regions in the very early hours of the morning. Since we are running in excess of five hours late today we were able to see all of this countryside. Among the most impressive of this landscape is Lake Pend Oreille, which is crossed just before the Sandpoint station.  The sun rose this morning while we were still parked in Eastern Washington and provided spectacular views as we crossed into Idaho and across Lake Pend Oreille to arrive in Sandpoint at 7:36 AM running 5 Hours and 1 Minute late.

Music of the Midwest Tour, Part 2: Montana, North Dakota and Minnesota

Wednesday, 10:00 AM (Mountain Standard Time), 07/11/2012 – Libby, Montana
Between Sandpoint, Idaho and Libby, Montana there is not much to look at if you are on the South side of the train. Unfortunately, this is the side I am on. While the people on the other side of the train are getting views of mile after mile of the Kootenai River, I am seeing mile after mile of red rock face generously dusted with a covering of evergreen, fir and other various deciduous trees.  This landscape does not bolster my attention, but for now that’s ok since I have this travelogue to write.  Eventually we come into a small but wide valley, the location of the town of Libby, Montana. Here my Cell Phone finally decides to take notice of the time change that occurred when we crossed the Idaho/Montana border, and kicks over to Mountain Time. Libby looks to be a charming little hamlet but we cannot linger here since we are already so far behind schedule.  We leave Libby at 10:33 AM Mountain Time, running 5 hours and 7 Minutes late.

Wednesday, 12:09 PM (MST), 07/11/12 – Siding near Whitefish, Montana
After getting on the train so late last night, I was exhausted from having such a long day of travel.  Dining service was started almost immediately and consisted of 4 seatings, each about 30 minutes or so apart. From being so tired I decided not to partake of dinner last night. This morning I was worn out from such a long night of sleep with the train making all of its reverse movements in Spokane that I stayed in my roomette this morning and skipped out on breakfast.  So needless to say, it is now 12:15 PM Mountain Time and I have not eaten since breakfast yesterday morning, Pacific Time. I’m famished! I am sure I will be partaking of this afternoon’s lunch sitting.

Wednesday, 1:00 PM (MST), 07/11/2012 – West of Whitefish, Montana
As I mentioned previously, I decided to take part of today’s lunch fare. Since this is my first trip of great length on Amtrak, I want to see just exactly what the chefs on Amtrak are capable of.  However, I also do not want to lose momentum on the work I brought with me, so I almost opted out of partaking in the noon meal. That’s where our amazing car attendant Kelly came to the rescue!  He informed me that if I would prefer, he can put in an order to the dining car and have my lunch brought to my room. Huzzah! I graciously thank Kelly for turning me on to this little tip; now I can continue working!  After looking over the limited menu for a moment, I decided on an Angus Steak Burger with Kettle Chips and a Pepsi. The burger, although not the best I have ever had, is not bad. I’m surprised at the quality of the burger. Makes me wonder what else they’ve got to offer down there in the galley!

Wednesday, 2:36 PM (MST) 07/11/2012 – Maria’s Pass, Montana
When crossing Western Montana, Great Northern Railway President James J. Hill needed a route over the Rocky Mountains in order to continue building his ambitious gateway railroad from the Midwest to Seattle, Portland and the trading markets of Asia.  Earlier in the 19th Century, the Lewis and Clark Expedition had also tried to chart a path over the Rockies but were unsuccessful. To be sure, James J. Hill and the Great Northern Railway owe their success to one man. It was John Stevens, working as a Surveyor for the Great Northern, who finally discovered a passage in 1889.  Almost freezing to death in temperatures of – 40°F below Zero, Stevens definitely earned his place in American Rail History. Upon reaching the top of Maria’s Pass one crosses the Continental Divide, marked by a large sandstone obelisk on the south side of US Highway 2. All waterways from here flow eastward, joining the Missouri and Mississippi River systems.  This is my first time crossing the Continental divide. I was only about 15 miles away from it in 2009 when I visited the Grand Tetons in Northwestern Wyoming, but I never crossed it.  Another first for me on this trip!

Wednesday, 3:00PM (MST) 07/11/2012 – East of the Rockies –Cut Bank, Shelby and Havre, Montana
Shortly after climbing down the eastern side of the Rocky Mountains we completed the station stop at East Glacier Park, Montana.  This stop is normally completed at 9:54 AM Mountain Time but we arrive here at 2:54 PM, exactly 5 hours late. At least with all the delays we had yesterday, we don’t seem to be losing any time. Perhaps we can even make some of it up along the plains of eastern Montana and North Dakota throughout the rest of today and into tomorrow morning. We leave Cut Bank at 3:51 PM running 5 hours and 7 minutes late but manage to leave Shelby, Montana at 4:25 PM, now running only 4 hours and 42 minutes late.  Somehow we managed to lose time without ever stopping or being pulled into a siding. We arrived into Havre, MT at 6:29 PM running 5 hours and 17 minutes late. This is the latest we have been on this trip as of yet.

Wednesday, 7:30PM (MST) 07/11/2012 – Harlem, Montana
I just heard some other passengers joking with our car attendant Kelly about tips. Customarily, it is considered to be a courtesy to tip your car attendant based upon the level and quality of their service. His laughing reply to one of the jokes was, “tips are a gift but are not expected.” Needless to say with this kind of an attitude, he will definitely be getting a tip from me.  Kelly’s service has been exemplary on this entire trip, and I hope he continues on as a car attendant with Amtrak for many years because he’s very good at what he does.

Although it’s only 7:30 PM (and 6:30 PM Pacific Time), I think I may consider having Kelly turn down my bed pretty soon. I didn’t sleep very well the night before I left on this trip, which is always a telling sign. Last night with all the moving and cutting of the power, I got a very fitful night’s rest again. With those two nights of bad sleep, I am really dragging this evening! I am also hoping that by going to bed early I can be up early tomorrow morning on the off chance that the train catches up by five hours to make our expected 7:05 AM arrival time in Minneapolis.

Thursday, 7:30 AM (Central Standard Time) 07/12/2012 – Grand Forks, North Dakota
When I woke up at about 6:15 this morning, our train was pulling into a siding to wait for clearance to head into the Grand Forks Amtrak station. Since that time, we have barely moved one mile and have only now just started to pick up speed after finally being spotted into the Grand Forks station. By my calculation, this puts our train off schedule by 7 hours.  We must have lost some time during the evening, I guess.  So one experience I had hoped to have was to shower on the train. I wanted to see how adept I was at keeping my balance while trying to wash off! But alas, when I went down to the shower room this morning, there was no water for a shower. Bummer. I’ll definitely be having one when I check into my hotel in Minneapolis…that, and a nap! 

Thursday, 5:24 PM (CST) 07/12/2012 – Minneapolis, Minnesota
Well here I am, coming to you LIVE from east of the Mississippi River for the first time in my life! I finally arrived into Midway Station in Minneapolis at 2:30 PM CST, running 7 Hours and 25 minutes late.  By the time we got to the station all I wanted to do was sleep! I made sure to find my car attendant, Kelly, and commend him on a job well done as well as provide him with a tip. If all Amtrak employees were as friendly and efficient as Kelly, I am sure I wouldn’t hear nearly as many complaints about Amtrak as I have heard! 

After checking into my hotel at 3:30 PM and getting settled into my room, the first thing on the docket was to grab a hot shower and put on a pot of coffee. It is amazing how much more I feel like a human being when I have that combination working for me!  For now, I think I will sign off and call this the end of this travelogue series. Be watching for “Part 2 – The Return Journey”, which will most likely be posted after I get home in the middle of next week. Until then, stay awesome and God bless!

Music of the Midwest Tour, Part 3: The Journey Home

Sunday, 12:30 PM (CST) 07/15/2012 – Minneapolis, Minnesota
As I sit in the Minneapolis/St. Paul Amtrak station, I thought now would be a good time to do a quick update on the events of the past few days. Friday the 13th was rather uneventful; I had purposely scheduled this day as a freebie because I knew I would be tired after travelling most of the way across the country – which I was. The entire purpose of my trip, however, took place on Saturday the 14th. Just one block from my hotel was TCF Bank Stadium, better known as the home of the University of Minnesota football team. Yesterday, however, it was taken over by drum corps.

I arrived at the stadium just before Noon so I could get to my seat and scout out the field. I was extremely happy with the seats I had chosen; they turned out to be near perfect. There were originally supposed to be 26 drum corps scheduled to perform. However, Teal Sound (Jacksonville, FL) and the Racine Scouts (Racine, WI) both folded mid-season due to a lack of necessary funds to keep their tours going. With the loss of these two corps from the competition schedule, there was still a full day of drum corps. After watching great performances by all of the groups, I returned to my hotel at around 10 PM last night and began to pack my bag for the journey home.

My hotel checkout time this morning was at 11:00 AM.  However, my return trip on Amtrak’s Empire Builder is not scheduled to arrive until 10:31 PM tonight, nearly twelve hours away. I had one of two options. I could either pay for another night in the hotel but not use it, as my train would arrive in twelve hours; or, I could go and wait out my train’s arrival at the Minneapolis/St. Paul Amtrak Station. Since I have my reservations for the return trip in a sleeping car roomette, I am technically considered a “first-class” passenger, and am entitled to the use of the First Class Lounge at Midway Station. Although it is not really preferable, I chose to do the latter of the two. As I write this, I am about an hour into my twelve hour wait.
 

Sunday, 11:45 PM (CST) 07/15/2012 – Minneapolis, MN
After waiting nearly twelve hours, the westbound Empire Builder arrived at 11:06 PM, 35 minutes late. As I boarded the train, my car attendant was nowhere to be found. As it is late evening and this is a rather large stop en route to the Northwest, this strikes me as a little odd. I certainly hope that this is not going to be the normality on this trip, or I may have to contrive some amazing amounts forbearance in the next few days – something I tend to run short of at the end of a long trip. We left Minneapolis at 11:38 PM, running 23 minutes late. I decided to write this short bit of travelogue catching up on the day’s events before turning in, which I will do now. Doing nothing all day sure did make me tired!

Monday, 1:56 PM (MST) 07/16/2012 – Glasgow, MT
We are currently at a station stop in Glasgow, Montana. Today has been extremely uneventful.  I woke up this morning as we were travelling between Grand Forks, ND and Devil’s Lake, ND. We left Devil’s Lake at 7:47 AM CST, which by my calculations put us about an hour and a half behind schedule.  Unfortunately, I have only seen my car attendant once during this whole trip. He stopped by to make my bed this morning, but did not have the courtesy to even introduce himself. He merely threw the bedding together, stashed it in the upper bunk, put the seats back up and said, “Have you ridden Amtrak before?” When I affirmed that I had, he said “Ok”, and turned and left my room. He has not returned since then, nearly eight hours ago. The only reason I know his name (Miguel) is because I happened to catch a glimpse of it on his nametag as he was leaving. If this is the kind of “service” Miguel provides to all of the passengers under his watch, I don’t expect that he receives too many tips. He certainly won’t be getting one from me. 

Monday, 7:30 PM (MST) 07/16/2012 – Browning, MT
As I write this, our train is climbing into the foothills of the Rockies due west of Browning, Montana. It is taking me a long time to write, however. As I do, it is broken by long periods of stopping to look out the window at the incredible thunderstorm that is taking place outside.  There is no visible lightning; but it is as if I am trapped inside two weather systems at once. Behind me, in the east, it is sunny; the sun is nearing the apex of the horizon and is nearly ready to set. Ahead of me lie the darkest clouds I have ever seen in my life. I can see the rain falling from the clouds. And although they are dark clouds, it does not appear as if the rain is coming down hard. Rather, it appears to be a gentle, sinuous rain. I don’t know that there has ever been a time in my life I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful.  People ask me all the time why I take the train instead of flying somewhere and “getting there quicker”. If I flew on an airplane, I would have missed out on seeing this beauty of God’s creation. God can and will meet you anywhere, and He certainly met me tonight on a train west of Browning, Montana.

Tuesday, 11:45 AM (PST) 07/17/2012 – Union Station, Portland, OR
I’m in the home stretch of this journey! I arrived about a half hour ago as the Empire Builder’s Portland section terminated here at 11:18, one hour and eight minutes late. After I finished last night’s post about the rainstorm in the Rockies, I put on the movie “Remember the Titans” and went to bed just after our station stop in Essex, Montana.   I woke up this morning just before we arrived into the Tri-Cities. I stepped outside for a breath of fresh air as we made our stop in Pasco, Washington; it was 6:45 AM. After getting back onboard the train, I watched as we turned again towards the west and began to follow the Columbia across southern Washington. Somewhere between our station stops of White Salmon and Vancouver, I hit the 5,000 mile mark in my total rail travel! This trip really helped me with that goal, since I will have travelled 3,915 miles by the time I step off the train in Salem tonight. That’s an average of 559 miles a day since I left Salem last Tuesday. Wow!!  On that note, I think I’ll sign off of this travelogue. It’s been a long week and I’m going to take this last little bit of time to relax before catching my last train home to Salem tonight. As always, I hope you enjoyed reading of my experiences on Amtrak.

Safe and Happy Travels!
The Musical Traveler