Sunday, February 16, 2014

Allegheny Portage Railroad and Flight 93

Happy Sunday to you all.  As promised, here is the next installment of my attempt to see all the National Parks.  As I have mentioned, I usually travel with my Mom and Lori P.  Well this is a trip Lori P and I took just for fun.  No Masonic affiliated activity this weekend, and Mom stayed home.  In the summer of 2012, on our way home from Syracuse (when we visited Ft. Stanwicx and the Women's Rights Park), Lori and I started talking about our next adventure.  We were supposed to go on a bus trip to DC, but that got cancelled.  So we decided to take the money we were returned and plan a trip to Johnstown, PA (I will cover the Flood and the National Park for the flood in a separate blog entry). 

We planned a three day weekend.  We were going to spend one day on the road, stopping in a couple places and seeing the Allegheny Portage Rail, along with Horseshoe curve.  We would spend the entire day Saturday in Johnstown dealing with the flood, and on our way home Sunday stop in Somerset, PA.  So we were off, in Lori P's brand new car, through Cook's Forest in PA, we headed to the Altoona area. 

We stopped in Punxsutawney, PA for breakfast and to see where a certain groundhog named Phil lived.  Punxsy is a cute little town.  It is not really that big, but for one day in February it could really be considered one of the largest cities in PA.  We found Gobbler's Knob and spent a little time there before heading out to the Railroad.  Gobbler's Knob is off the beaten path, up on a hill outside of town.  Don't let the movie Groundhog's Day fool you, you can not walk to Gobbler's Knob from town.

Punxsy Phil statues are all over Punxsutawney

Gobbler's Knob (the famous stump)

Handicapped viewing stands

Punxsy Phil Artwork

Punxsy Phil Artwork
After we were done at Punxsy, we headed to the Portage Railroad.  Back in the early 1800s, there was a drive to open up transportation highways from the coast to the interior of the nation.  Believe it or not, but Pittsburgh, PA was at one time on the edge of the Western Wilderness.  The Erie Canal started a canal building craze, that Pennsylvania eventually got in on.  The State funded and built a canal from Philadelphia to Pittsburgh (where three very important waterways met).  Pennsylvania, though, had an issue that New York did not have to deal with, the Allegheny Mountains.  They could not dig a canal over the mountains, so they created what is now a Portage Railroad.  When finished, the Canal workers were able to lift a canal boat out of the water, place it on a flatbed rail car, and pull it over the mountain, to the other end of the canal on the other side of the Mountain. 

The Track Over the Mountains

A Canal Boat

One of the engines

Portage Railroad Tracks

A Skew Arch Bridge

At the top of the Mountain, where the boats were switched to the downside turn, was the Lemon house, a tavern and inn that supplied food, drink and lodging to those traveling the canal route.  The Portage Railroad was only in use for a short time in history, but that time was enough to make it an important part of our history.  Not only was it the first and most successful test for John Roebling's steel rope cables (the things that are holding the Brooklyn Bridge up to this day), but it was also the route that Charles Dicken's took on his tour of the United States. 
The Lemon House with Tracks infront

The Engine House 6 (highest on the railroad)

The Boiler Room

Glass example of Roebling's cable.
But most importantly, the Portage Railroad and the Main Line Canal through this part of history helped add to one of the most devastating natural disasters this nation has ever suffered.  But I promise that story for another time. 

After the Portage Railroad, we headed up toward Altoona to visit the other really famous Railroad area in this part of the state, the infamous Horseshoe Curve. We were lucky, actually everyone is lucky at the Curve.  The line that runs around the Curve is still an important part of the Rail System in the United States.  There is a train about once an hours that rides the curve.

Built by the Pennsylvania Railroad, it was the answer to the mountains.  An engineering feat, the curve made passage through the Allegheny Mountains easier for the engines, because instead of them having to climb over the highest peaks, they could round the deep reservoir and save time and energy.

Entrance to the visitor center

The incline that takes you to the top

The reservoir from the bottom

Railmaster's house & mail drop station

The map of the curve

A train on the tracks

Still moving train

There are places to sit and watch

The museum entrance

Some very important information

A cut of the line

The Curve (Aerial view)
All three places are excellent to visit.  If you don't like crowds, stay away from Punxsy Phil's hometown on February 2nd every year.  For more information on any of these place please visit the following: 
http://www.punxsutawney.com/
http://www.nps.gov/alpo/index.htm
http://www.railroadcity.com/

After our day in Johnstown, we headed back to Erie via Somerset, PA.  OK you all know the story behind this place.  September 11, 2001, terrorists attacked the United States.  Four planes taken.  Two flown into the World Trade Center in New York City, one crashing into the Marine side of the Pentagon, and one, one fateful plane did not make its target.  Whether the true target was the White House or Capital Hill, this plane, Flight 93, was taken back by the courageous passengers, who gave their lives to save the lives of many more.  Flight 93 crashed into some open fields in Southwestern PA, forever changing the landscape and America.

Entrance to the Park

The drive in and future of the park

Seedlings that will create a forest for the park

Only 18 minutes flying time to the Capital, these passengers showed immense bravery, and it is all fitting that these fields now serve as their memorial.  Still in it infancy, we walked the black granite wall out to the White stone memorial wall is awe and solemn silence.  This place brings forth the feelings and emotions only such reverent places like Arlington National Cemetery, the Arizona Memorial or Normandy can evoke in anyone. 

No explanation needed

The flight path

The heroes

The outside Chapel

Along the walk in the black granite wall are little shelving places to place memorials to those that perished.  At the end of the week these memorials are removed, and placed on a boulder in the field that represents the last resting place of the cockpit of the plane.  It is opened once a year, on the anniversary of the event, for the families to visit.  The National Park is still growing with the building of a chapel, a fully tree lined walkway and further exhibits of the 9/11 attack to come.  Remember that if you are planning to visit, this park is one of peace and serenity.  It will make you cry, I promise.  It is beautiful to visit, and very, very emotional.

Memorial shelves

Memorial shelves

The White Wall

Gift from a family member

The resting place of the Cockpit

The Black wall

Yes they are

The small chapel


http://www.nps.gov/flni/index.htm

Next time I write, it will be of happier and warmer times and places.  Death Valley National Park, ok, I know I said happier.  It is most definitely warmer.  Until then, please remember those that gave the ultimate sacrifice and don't forget to have safe travels, enjoy life and get you bucket list checked off.

Sunday, February 9, 2014

The Mojave Preserve and Aliens

Good Morning everyone.  It is that time of week again, time for my next entry into my adventure Blog.  This week will be from my Trip to California and Las Vegas in January.  On our way to Ontario for the reason for our trip (a party for a couple of good friends), Lori P, Buddy and I drove through the Mojave National Preserve (a small part of the Mojave Desert), stopped in Baker for some Alien Jerky, made an unexpected stop in Barstow to visit Harvey and his house, then onto Ontario we went.

After leaving Vegas and stopping in Primm for a wonderful Waffle at the International House of Waffles, we hit the road and fun for the Mojave National Preserve.  We entered the Preserve from the Cima Road off I-15.  The drive was quite unique.  This road through the Preserve is surrounded by Joshua Trees, actually the Mojave has the largest Joshua Tree Forest in the Nation.  Joshua Tree National Park is south of the Preserve off I-40, it has the second largest Forest in the Nation.  I have never seen a Joshua Tree, so I found them to be rather interesting.  Coming from the Northeast, where Pines, conifers and Oaks are abound plenty, the Southwests idea of a forest is shocking.

Joshua Trees from the Car

This is a Forest???

Buddy visiting the Forest
We stopped a couple times on our way to the Kelso Depot (the main visitor center).  One of our stops was at the Mojave Cross, dedicated to all those that gave their lives for the nation during war.
Cross Marker

The Mojave Cross

The Mojave Cross
Along the road, we did see some wildlife, a little too fast for me to get pictures of, but we had a good joke over it.  First we saw a Jackrabbit, which I immediately called a Jack-a-lope.  Then a little down the road we were crossed by a Desert Mouse, so I decided it was a mouse-a-lope.

When we turned from the Cima Road, onto the Kelso Cima Road, we started marking time with several Union Pacific Trains.  (Hey fans of AMC's Hell on Wheels, these are part of the tracks that they are building in the show).  The views were amazing, this is really a beautiful, but barren desert.

Marl Mountains in the distance

The desert

More of the Desert

A Union Pacific Train
Upon arriving at the Kelso Depot, you can see the remnants of a little town.  The Depot has a small cafe counter (probably open in the summer), a film about the Preserve, shows how active this was during the War (WWI, that is).  There is a small jail, an old Post Office Building, and the remains of an old house.  This Depot was literally in the middle of now where, but was essential in moving goods and supplies for the Troops during World War I.

Dual Water Towers

The old Post Office

The Jail

Side view of Depot

Kelso Sign

The front of the Depot

My father would have loved this

Lunch/Cafe Counter

Old House
 Inside the Depot there is also a small museum for some of the animals, activities and attractions in the Mojave. This is definitely worth the stop and take your time. 

Train office

steamer trunk

ticket window
We continued our venture on the Kelso Cima Road toward the Kelbaker Road.  About 15 miles up on the right from the Depot are the Cinder Cone Lava Beds.  Yes I said Lava Beds, as in volcanoes.  These were breathtaking, and it was here, that we came across the illusive dead Squirrel-a-lope.  Very rare, very rare indeed.  Yes the a-lope thing continues, I do have a childish sense of humor at times.  The difference in the terrain between the three roads is amazing.  We are not really that far away from either road, but the views changed drastically.

The Kelso Mountains

Cinder Cone Lava Beds

Cinder Cones

Lava Bed and Cones

Lava Bed & Cones

Lava Beds

Lava and mountains
We left the Preserve near Baker, CA, but we unable to checkout the southern area where the sand dunes are vast and many.  This park offers a small campground at Hole-in-the-Wall, aptly named for the various holes in the sides of the canyon walls.  There are many things for outdoorsy types to do.  The dunes are actually to the south of the depot, so if you are adventurous, take a left, not a right (like we did).

The entrance sign

Buddy on a Joshua Tree on the Entrance Sign
After leaving the Preserve, we stopped in Baker.  This is a cute little town, basically it is the gateway to the Mojave National Preserve and the Death Valley National Park.  In Baker, you will find a Greek restaurant (including columns and alabaster statues), a gas station and the Alien Jerky store.  Don't worry I don't think the jerky is made from Aliens.  The Jerky comes in many different flavors, and everyone I tried, I liked.

Alien Fresh Jerky, YUM!!
From here, we headed toward lunch.  Barstow, CA here we come.  While we were looking for a place to eat, we passed a sign that mentioned the Harvey House.  OK, Mom is a huge fan of old movies, and one these old movies features Judy Garland playing a Harvey Girl, so off to the train station we went looking for the Harvey House.  Well, Lori and I have traveled a lot, and we were ready to tour the House and enjoy the view.

If you like old trains this is the place to stop, but I don't recommend doing anything but stopping and taking pictures.  We walked in to the museum to look around and were only greeted as we went to leave.  There were three employees inside holding a private conversation, didn't acknowledge us when we walked in, never offered to help us or ask if we needed anything.  Apparently they were too busy with each other.  There are a couple other Harvey Houses in the nation, try one of those.

An Engine Graveyard

The Union Pacific

Barstow Train Station

The Harvey Girls

Barstow Train Station, the Harvey House is the second floor

Harvey House
Our trip to Ontario was amazing, with one small downside.  For more information on any of these sites, please visit the following:
http://www.nps.gov/moja/index.htm
http://www.alienfreshjerky.com/
http://www.harveyhouses.net/

Next time I am going to give you all a little information on the Allegheny Portage Railroad, Punxsutawney, PA, the famous Horseshoe Curve, and the Flight 93 National Memorial.  Until next time, remember to have safe travels, enjoy life and get you bucket list checked off.