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Norfolk & Western articulated locomotives hauling coal.
Vulcan, West Virginia
West Virginia
Vulcan
is an unincorporated community in Mingo County, West Virginia, United
States. Vulcan is located along the Tug Fork across from the state of
Kentucky. The community was named after Vulcan, the god of fire in Roman
mythology.
An interesting side note about the little town and this bridge:
The West Virginia Town That Applied For Soviet Foreign Aid
By AppalachianMagazine -
Wedged between a towering
horseshoe-shaped mountain to its north, east and south, the tiny
community of Vulcan, West Virginia’s western edge is flanked by the
murky waters of the Tug River — one of America’s most storied waterways.
The hamlet’s geography, decided eons ago, leaves it entirely ostracized
from its neighbors and were it not for the discovery of coal in the
general vicinity of the land, a great case could be made that the area
would never have been inhabited.
However, coal was discovered in the
region in the opening days of the Twentieth Century and soon, a mining
camp grew up in what would become a map dot known as Vulcan, West
Virginia.
The coal camp eventually grew into a
thriving community and the area became home to a countess number of
individuals who found steady work and acceptable wages in nearby coal
mines.
Unfortunately, by the early 1960s the
mines, which served as the small town’s lifeblood, dried up – causing
all operations to cease.
Soon, what was once a flourishing hamlet
had been reduced to little more than twenty families; all of which were
remaining holdouts who refused to leave the place they now knew as
home.
Describing Vulcan, West Virginia, in his
1972 book, They’ll Cut Off Your Project, Huey Perry wrote, “Their
biggest problem was that the state had forgotten to build a road into
the community. Although state maps showed a road into Vulcan, it was
nowhere to be found. The only way people could get in and out was to
drive up the Kentucky side and walk across a swinging bridge, which was
too narrow for a vehicle. The bridge had been built by the coal company
years before and was on the verge of collapse; although there were
boards missing, the children had to walk across it to catch the school
bus on the Kentucky side…”
The grievances held by local residents
was not limited to state and county officials. According to Perry, the
children of Vulcan, at times, were forced to crawl under parked railroad
coal cars on their way to school. The track, which ran parallel with
the river, blocked access to the swinging bridge – the town’s only legal
egress – leaving school children with no other choice but to crawl
under the parked train cars.
One of the former school children who
grew up in Vulcan, Troy Blankenship, even lost part of his left leg when
he was eleven, crawling under a coal car that was parked.
Further angering the townspeople was an N
& W Railroad side road that ran adjacent to the main line of the
tracks, which passed through Vulcan. The road ran to the nearby
community of Delmore, approximately five miles to the north of Vulcan;
however, the company locked the entrances to the road on both ends,
hanging a “No Trespassing” sign. Those caught trespassing by using the
road were prosecuted and fined.
The railroad company defended their
actions by saying that the road was too dangerous for civilian vehicles,
arguing that opening up the road to residents would “jeopardize the
railroad, and the railroad would be responsible if an accident
occurred.”
Norfolk and Western maintained that the
problem was a local problem and that they were not responsible for
providing transportation in and out of the impoverished community.
Despite repeated attempts to convince
government leaders to repair their bridge, no action was ever taken and
over the next decade, conditions deteriorated significantly. According
to reports, the failing bridge eventually collapsed in 1975, leaving the
residents of Vulcan hemmed between the Tug Fork to their west and
impassable mountains to their east.
Residents then began illegally using the railroad owned gravel road, which, at times, proved to be hazardous.
Still, West Virginia officials were
reluctant to rebuild the collapsed bridge, citing a lack of traffic and
cost, as opposed to other needs of the state.
The election of Governor Jay Rockefeller
wrought little change for the economies of southern West Virginia,
leaving many residents in the Mountain State’s coalfield region to
allege that their localities were not receiving a fair amount of money
from the state’s coffers.
Soon a popular bumper sticker began
appearing on vehicles throughout the coalfield-region, stating, “These
roads could Rock-a-Feller!”
Feeling forsaken by their own
government, after repeated pleas to have a new bridge constructed, the
people of this West Virginia community made an unprecedented move which
soon garnered international headlines. At the height of the Cold War,
residents of Vulcan wrote to the Soviet Embassy in Washington, as well
as to communist officials in East Germany, detailing their plight and
requesting foreign aid from the nations.
Sensing an opportunity to shame the American government, the Kremlin immediately dispatched journalists to the United States.
Interviewing the residents of Vulcan and
broadcasting their troubles to the rest of the world, the government in
Moscow did what the residents of Vulcan had been attempting to do for
years, bring attention to their transportation nightmare.
By mid-December 1977, newspaper
headlines around the country were announcing, “Small Town Seeks Russ
Foreign Aid” (Spokane Daily Chronicle).
The Spokane Daily Chronicle wrote,
“Soviet officials were amused today by reports that the small town of
Vulcan, W.Va. has appealed to the Kremlin for foreign aid… The town,
with a population of 200, asked the Soviet government for financial help
to build a bridge after the town was turned down by the U.S. and West
Virginia governments.”
Local radio stations began reporting bomb threats toward any bridge built with communist help.
Embarrassed by the attention their lack
of assistance was receiving, state officials wasted no time in
committing $1.3 million and built a bridge for the tiny community.
Though the only legal way to access the
community of Vulcan, West Virginia, continues to be via Pike County,
Kentucky, residents of the former mining town now enjoy a one-lane
graffiti covered bridge connecting them to the ‘outside world!’
Is your brass train like this one?
Source: BRASSTRAINSvideo
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Thank you for this effort CM. Dad told me he used to collect scrap bits of coal scattered when the tenders were filled. This was hauled home in a wagon for heating. The Hatfield-McCoy feud was fresh memory, if not particularly active. Dad knew some from each clan.
ReplyDeleteMy brass model is quite similar to those in the videos. I believe it was made in Italy but am unable to find any reference. This looks pretty close:
https://mthtrains.com/81-3001-1
I have some reference material, including photographs by Winston Link. When I have time I'll do further research.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/O._Winston_Link
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You're very welcome, TW, It was fun trying to find the info for you! :o)
DeleteThose engines are really slogging up the hill, and they had a pusher to help.
ReplyDeleteI tried to catch the engine numbers, but I just couldn't read them.
When I see those huge plumes of black smoke I am reminded of the family stories when they lived a few feet away from the a Pennsylvania Railroad line.
Coal smoke and clean laundry hung outside don't go together.
The brass model is beautiful.
When I was growing up we lived in cold water flats. It was always an exciting day when the coal truck would pull up and send the clattering coal down the chute into the coal bins! We used to go along the tracks and pick up the lumps of coal, too! :o)
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