Rich's 1998 Amtrak Trip
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PART 8
SUNSET LTD
New Orleans, LA to Orlando, Florida
August 2-3, 1998
(Railroad Log #40d- New Orleans
to Jacksonville)
(Railroad Log #60e - Jacksonville
to Orlando)
After 9 nights onboard, it was good to have
at least one night in a motel. I stayed at the downtown Holiday
Inn on Tulane Street in New Orleans, and spent the day on Sunday,
August 2 in town. I checked on the status of the Sunset
Ltd a couple times during the day. The first time I called,
it was due to arrive in New Orleans 2 hrs 53 minutes late, which
would put its arrival at 10:08 PM, which wasn't too bad. At least
I would get home to Orlando at a decent time the following day.
I took the "Swamp Tour" with New
Orleans Tours on Sunday afternoon, which consisted of a bus trip
to Jean Laffite Swamp south of New Orleans, then a 2-hour boat
ride through the swamp, the highlight of which was several dozen
trained alligators who would swarm around the tour boat looking
for marshmallow handouts from the Cajun boat guide -- a practice
which, of course, is strictly illegal in Florida! Nevertheless,
the tourists liked it. Back in town after the swamp tour, I again
called AMTRAK to check on the status of the Sunset
-- it was now scheduled to arrive in New Orleans at 10:30 PM,
a few minutes later than previously anticipated, but still within
reason for my travel plans.
Later in the evening I took a taxicab to
Union Station, stored my two suitcases and video camera in the
small and very poorly-staffed Metropolitan Lounge, then took another
taxi to the French Quarter for dinner and walking around. I got
back to Union Station at 9:30 or 10 PM and again checked on the
status of the train, and it was now slated to arrive at 11 PM,
which was still less than 4 hours late, and that was acceptable.
I sat in the Metropolitan Lounge, and there were a few more people
in the lounge now, also waiting for the Sunset.
I talked to a grandmother from either New York or New Jersey and
her teenage granddaughter, who were taking the Sunset
to Orlando, then being picked up for the remainder of their journey
to Port St. Lucie, which is about 2 hours south of Orlando on
the Atlantic Ocean. The New Orleans Metropolitan Lounge is apparently
not widely used, as there are rarely any passengers using it,
and, most of the time, there isn't even an attendant on duty.
If there is an attendant on duty, he or she is usually in the
office in back of the Lounge and not in the main part of the lounge
where the passengers are. There is a sign-in book at the counter
in the Lounge, but I am not sure what use is made of that tabulation.
When I had originally entered the lounge, I wanted to store my
suitcases, but there isn't even a storage area in the lounge.
After waiting several minutes for the lounge attendant to emerge
from the office in the back, I finally gave her my suitcases,
and she stashed them back in the office with her. When I had gone
back to the lounge after dinner, the attendant was nowhere to
be found, so I walked into the back office, which was left unlocked,
and retrieved my suitcases.
The Sunset actually arrived
at 10:45, 15 minutes earlier than the most recent ETA of 11 PM,
but still 2 1/2 hours late. I found Room 2 of my sleeping car
and was greeted by "Wendel," the car attendant. The
cars on this train were Superliner I cars; therefore, my sleeper
did not have a name. I got settled into my room and tried plugging
in my electric razor and Camcorder battery charger, but the outlets
in my room were not connected, so there was no electricity. This
was the first time I had encountered this on my trip this year.
Two things are essential to have when I take my train trips --
my electric razor, and my Camcorder battery charger, which both
require electricity to operate! My electric razor is one
of those Norelco rechargeable razors, and can run for a few minutes
if it has not been recharged, but if it remains uncharged, it
will not work. And I normally have to change my rechargeable Camcorder
battery packs a couple times each day. I asked Wendel about the
electricity, and he didn't know how to get the electrical outlets
in my room working, so volunteered to plug my razor and battery
charger into an outlet behind the coffee pot in the middle of
the car, where there was barely enough room for the coffee pot,
sugar, and cream, let alone some passenger's private electrical
accessories. We finally pulled out of Union Station at 11:15,
only 3 hours late. I went to the lounge car to get one last drink
before turning in for the night, and found the lounge car had
already closed for the evening.
In the morning I woke up somewhere around
Atmore, Alabama, and estimated we were approximately 3 1/2 hours
late. Upon departing Pensacola, I verified that we were actually
3 hours 40 minutes late. I found my usual perch in the Sightseer
Lounge as we were crossing Pensacola Bay, and the lounge was rather
empty this morning. I continued my video as we passed through
the Florida Panhandle. There are a lot of trees blocking most
views as the train travels through the Panhandle, so the video
quality was again not as good as on other legs of this trip. And
there were very few other passengers to talk to. As we pulled
into both the Crestview and Chipley stations, just as I was beginning
my video narration of where we were, how late we were, and what
we were seeing, one of the rather loud fellow passengers came
to me and began questioning me about my video camera or about
my route maps, thus interrupting my narration. We left Crestview
3 hours 47 minutes late, and departed Chipley 3 hours 54 minutes
late. A note to readers: There is a very interesting
painted mural on a garage wall across from the Chipley station
on the north, showing a old-fashioned train pulling into a station
-- it's quite colorful and enjoyable....
The only other passengers who were sitting
near me in the Sightseer Lounge were a Spanish-speaking family.
I don't know what kind of funny stories they were laughing about
in Spanish, but wish I did. The Sightseer Lounge remained relatively
empty all morning. By the time we had left Tallahassee, we were
3 hours 24 minutes late, so had apparently "made up some
time" since leaving Chipley. I often don't really believe
that any AMTRAK train ever "makes up time," but that
is what the unwary passenger is led to believe, due to extra "padding"
that is usually put into AMTRAK schedules. It is important to
the traveling public, as well as to AMTRAK itself, that trains
run on time as much as possible. Yet railroad speed limits cannot
be changed, and there are always delays due to freight traffic
as well as to extra time required for loading and unloading passengers
at stations. To "cover up" tardiness, AMTRAK often adds
anywhere from 10 extra minutes to one extra hour to the published
timetable schedules, especially near the terminus of the routes
and around major cities. For example, look closely at the current
(winter 1999) schedule of the Sunset Ltd between
Winter Park and Orlando, Florida - the distance between the two
stations is approximately 5 miles; however, the entire route is
through an urban area, with 0 non-grade crossings (overpasses
or underpasses). The speed limit is rather slow, and the area
is quite urbanized. The eastbound schedule of the Sunset
(toward Orlando) allows 35 minutes to travel the 5 miles, yet
the westbound schedule (from Orlando) allows only 18 minutes for
the same distance, traveled over the same tracks! The New York
to Florida schedules show the same pattern. Actual travel time
is generally approximately 15 minutes.
Passing through Madison, Florida, I had
lunch in the diner with the grandmother and her granddaughter
who I had talked with in the New Orleans Metropolitan Lounge.
We were again losing time, however, due to a couple slow orders
(most likely due to freight traffic), and departed Lake City 4
hours 4 minutes late. I soon decided that I would not be taking
very much more video on this trip, especially after Jacksonville.
I had been traveling for 12 days, and had taken nearly 9 hours
of video. I was on the fifth 2-hour tape, and decided that I would
cut it off at 9 hours, which gave me approximately 6 minutes of
tape left between here and Orlando. Besides that, I had already
taped the scenery between Jacksonville and Orlando on the way
up (See Part 1 of this travelogue for that first segment of this
trip).
Normally, the Sunset backs
into the Jacksonville station, going each direction. Due to the
configuration of the tracks in Jacksonville, and the location
of the Clifford Lane Station in the far north part of Jacksonville,
the Sunset heads into the Jacksonville station from
the same direction going both east and west. Approximately one
half mile south of the station is a crossing diamond with wyes
on two sides of it. The eastbound Sunset enters
the Jacksonville area from the CSX line which leads from the downtown
area to the west, and the trains entering Jacksonville from the
south enter the area from the main line which goes south. Both
lines merge a few miles south of Clifford Lane Station, therefore,
enter the station from the same direction. Since the New York
to Florida trains continue north or south on the main line, they
leave the station heading the same direction from which they entered
it. The Sunset, however, actually changes direction
at Jacksonville, and leaves the station facing the direction
from which it came. To do this requires a back-up move into the
station from either direction. So the train normally wyes onto
the track which crosses the main line just south of the station,
crosses a highway, then backs up and traverses the other wye as
it continues backing into the station. When the train leaves Jacksonville,
it is then facing the right direction (south) to continue its
trip to Orlando. On this day, however, the train did not back
into the Jacksonville station, but went in forward, for what reason
I do not know. In order to face the right direction to continue
to Orlando, however, it backed out of the station, onto
the same wye it normally uses, then reverses and headed forward
across the other wye and onto the main line to the south.
We arrived in Jacksonville 3 hours 33 minutes
late, and, as we were stopped, I stepped off the train to walk
around for a few minutes, as I usually do. Wendel the car attendant
was talking to another man on the platform by the door to our
sleeper, and the man had a Golden Retriever on a leash. I assumed
this man was a friend of Wendel's, maybe someone who lived in
Jacksonville, who happened to be out for a walk with his dog when
the Sunset pulled in, until I saw the dog climb
up the steps and into the sleeper! This was rather odd, I believed,
and most likely strictly against AMTRAK's policies. A few
minutes later, Wendel had told me in private that his "friend"
was actually an undercover policeman, and the dog was sniffing
for drugs. Wendel had told me the crew had been "suspicious"
of a couple young men in the sleeper who were several rooms behind
me, and laughing and talking for some time now, mostly in Spanish.
I think the policeman may have even asked me at one time if I
saw a couple dark-haired young men walk off the train, and of
course I hadn't. Apparently the drug-sniffing dog did not find
anything, and the Jacksonville station was not immediately stormed
with SWAT team members, so I guess the two suspicious characters
did not have anything illegal with them.
The Sunset backed out of the
Jacksonville station 3 hours 50 minutes late, and I began to prepare
for arrival in Orlando. I had been traveling for 12 days, and
was ready to get back home, at least for another year. I took
very little video beyond Jacksonville, since I had already taped
most of it, and I also stopped keeping track of our on-time performance
at the intermediate stops. I stayed in the Sightseer lounge until
DeLand, then went back to my room to pack up and get ready to
go home. Between Jacksonville and Orlando, we passed the northbound
Silver Meteor, Auto Train, and Silver
Star, in that order. We arrived in Orlando at 7:20 PM,
exactly 4 hours behind schedule, and I soon took a taxi cab home.
As usual, I enjoyed my 1998 trip. I have
ridden on almost all the trains and routes in the AMTRAK system
over the last 20 years or so, and always thoroughly enjoy them,
in spite of temporary inconveniences like late trains and a few
missed connections. Over the last few years, I have become pretty
wise over schedules and routes, and have developed my "contingency
plans" pretty well. When I first began riding AMTRAK trains
back in the late 1970's and early 1980's, I often found myself
making major schedule changes enroute due to missed connections,
and completely messing up my original plans. Over the last few
years, the train equipment has generally gotten better, the on-time
performance has improved, and the crews have definitely improved,
even though I sometimes run across a less than efficient crew,
such as on the California Zephyr. I will probably
continue to ride AMTRAK around the country as long as there is
an AMTRAK, or until I get completely bored and burnt out, which
may not be for several years yet! So my 1998 trip has now come
to an end, and it is now January 1999 -- time to plan my 1999
train trip! I will probably have already done that by the time
you read these submittals!
I hope you enjoyed my travelogue -- look
for another travelogue in 1999! Thanks -- Rich Kimmel. Please
e-mail me your comments at rrrich123@aol.com, and keep
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