Jack’s stage was the Allegheny Central tourist railroad, which he, his wife, Mary, and daughter, Sally founded near Covington, Va. It ran along a tributary of the James River over a portion of the former Chesapeake & Ohio Hot Springs branch (the resort at Hot Springs didn’t want the railroad when C&O left, so the tourist line stopped short). Jack left his career as a building contractor to start the 15-mile operation with two Canadian Pacific G5d 4-6-2s, Nos. 1238 and No. 1286 in 1975. The engines had gained a measure of fame as fantrip locomotives under George Hart in the 1960s.
I remember the 4-6-2s both had enclosed cabs built for use in Canada’s harsh winters and how hot they were in the humid Virginia summers creeping along at say 15 mph. I will never forget the day that Jack backed No. 1286 up and pushed his former Burlington Route office car, Blackhawk, over a derail. It was late in the day, and most of his crew had gone home. So, he rounded up two other fans and me to help rerail the car using scraps of wood. It took a while, but we got the rear truck back on the rails. From that effort, I came to know my lifelong friend David Corbitt, who became a CSX engineer, private car operator, and is one of the owners of the Potomac Eagle tourist railroad in West Virginia.
Jack also knew the dangers of the railroad business. He told me about how he’d accidentally set himself on fire working around the engines while wearing oil soaked clothes, and how painful the burns were and how long the recovery took.
Sometime in the 1980s, time ran out for the Allegheny Central, and the rails were removed for scrap. Jack moved to Cumberland, Md., as the first operator at what’s today the Western Maryland Scenic. Later he returned to the Old Dominion State to operate main line trips as the Virginia Central on the CSX main line in and around Charlottesville. The trips were spectacular with the two passenger engines doubleheading on the main line to Clifton Forge. Alas, that lasted only two years in the early 1990s, and after that the equipment went into storage. The last time I saw Jack was in 1998 in Staunton, Va. I wanted to see if his equipment was still there, and Jack, faithful as ever, was living in a trailer among the locomotives and passenger cars to keep the vandals out. He was talking about finding a new home for the railroad and starting over once more. Jack, you see, never gave up.
Jack, thank you. Thank you from all of us who benefitted from your encouragement and your hard work to keep steam alive. You’ve earned your rest.
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