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โThe damp smell of steam mixed with the acrid odor of hot oil drifted through the morning air. The train gained speed. My buddy Poke and I moved at precisely the same moment. Poke grabbed the handrail of the tender and leapt on.
I followed without missing a beat,โ said Jim Mitchell, recalling how he caught his freight when he ran away from home in 1933.
โOh, hell, I donโt think I was twenty miles down the road when I knew Iโd made a mistake. But youโre young and foolish and you donโt go home crying.โ
The road kidsโ first weeks away from home could be euphoric. โI experienced a feeling of freedom, such as Iโd never felt before,โ wrote Earnest L. Best.
Boys whoโd never left the town of their birth logged thousands of miles on the railroads and highways of America. They crossed the Continental Divide and thrilled at their first sight of the Rockies; they roared through the Sacramento Valley and down to the coast, many whoโd never seen the sea coming to gaze in wonder at the Pacific.
George Phillips rode the rails from the age of eleven until he reached seventeen, first catching local freights out of his home town of Princeton, Missouri, and later traveling by boxcar throughout the West.
โThere is no feeling in the world like sitting in a side-door Pullman and watching the world go by, listening to the clickety-clack of the wheels, hearing that old steam whistle blowing for crossings and towns,โ Phillips reminisces. Riding at night, in the pitch dark, heโd see the lights of farmhouses. โIโd imagine those lucky people sitting down to supper. I might have nothing but some dry doughnuts. It was no big deal because I was going somewhere. Wanderlust really had me.โ
Excerpt from my book ๐
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๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ท๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐บ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ by Errol Lincoln Uys
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ALT A boy climbs onto a boxcar, Dubuque, Iowa, by John Vachon -- Library of Congress (colorized)
During the Great Depression, our nation was, in the words of President Franklin D. Roosevelt, โdying by inches.โ Economic calamity plunged the country into a decade of despair, leaving millions with little or no means to support themselves and their families.
From these times emerged 250,000 young people who came to be known as โboxcar boys and girls,โ teenagers who shed their youth for a life on the rails, hopping trains in search of work and something -- anything โ better than what theyโd left behind.
My book Riding the Rails: Teenagers on the Move During the Great Depression is their remarkable story, a riveting document of hope and hardship during one of the nationโs bleakest eras. For all that has been written about the Depression, the travails of those under the age of eighteen have been sorely underrepresented.