Saturday, 31 August 2019

A Trip into the Railroading Past (Alberta Prairie Railway)


A Trip into the Railroading Past (Alberta Prairie Railway)


Sometimes traveling doesn’t have to be an epic journey to be fun, educational and just a nice break from the everyday working world.  A good example of this is a day trip, and it is hard to beat a day trip on a historical train, the sort that might have been found 100 years ago on the great plains of North America, in this case Alberta, Canada. 

Depending on the day, and your luck, it might be an old steam locomotive or an old 1950s era diesel-electric, like the one shown below, which we travel led on during a lovely August day in 2019.
Alberta Prairie Railway is based in Stettler Alberta, which is about 2 to 3 hours from the main population centers of Alberta, the cities of Edmonton and Calgary.  Both of those cities have excellent international airports, so they are easy to access for visitors from all around the world.  During our trip, our coach-mates were from England, Austria, and the Netherlands, as well as from many regions of Canada (Ontario, Prince Edward Island, Saskatchewan and British Columbia), and of course, Alberta itself.

The railway primarily uses an old branch line, which is no longer in use by the major railway companies, to journey through the big blue sky country of central Alberta, on a trip that lasts for about 5 hours, including a great country-style meal at the half-way point.

Note that this is not the Rocky Mountain region of Alberta (though those are only about a three hour drive due west), nor the dry dramatic badlands (though those are only about an hour south), nor the vast ranch-lands of the foothills (though those are also only a few hours southwest); they are rather the fertile heartland of the province, generally known as the parkland.

The line does occasionally share some facilities with the modern railway business, such as these cars on a siding, which contain oil (the round dark cars) and agricultural products (probably wheat in the cars farther back), two of the mainstays of Alberta’s economy.  Though that does intrude on the historical fantasy aspect of the journey, it is probably appropriate, as railways have always been largely about moving freight and making money.  It is likely that 100 years ago, a lot of the rail traffic in Alberta would have been devoted to moving wheat, just as you would see today.



The passenger cars are about 100 years old, according to the patter that our train guide provided.  They have obviously been refurbished, but are in quite excellent shape, as the accompanying photo clearly shows.

The seating was comfortable and spacious, and the windows opened to provide fresh country air.  However, given the age of the cars, and the rhythmic jostling of the train on the branch line, people were cautioned to keep their body parts on this side of the open window, as there was always a chance of the window coming down on its own, as the train jostled, as trains will do.

The seating is assigned when passengers get their tickets, which can be arranged by a phone call or email.  We had our tickets mailed to our house in the city, but I imagine other arrangements are available.  The metal signs above the windows let people know to whom the seating has been assigned, so there is no potential for misunderstandings on that score.

Along with the passenger cars (our train had several of these), there is a “bar car” where you can sit and enjoy a beverage (alcoholic or not, as you prefer) and listen to live musical entertainment.  The bar car had a fairly decent selection of beverages, all things considered, at good prices.  They also had some snacks available.

I bought a serving of white wine for myself and my wife – it had to be served in a plastic cup with a lid and straw (and yes, it was a paper straw).  As you can imagine, carrying a properly stemmed wine glass on a jostling train was just not a sensible option.  Along with the bar car there is a concession car, with snacks, souvenirs, and maps, to help you plan further adventures in the area.

There is also an observation car, which is open to the elements and is a stand-up affair, which gives one a nice view and a chance to feel the wind in your hair.  As the sign says, the car was actually created by retrofitting a flat-car, to enclose it with walls, yet open it up with nice big windows.  At the leisurely pace that the train travels, there is no sense of danger when leaning up against the windows and taking in the sights, sounds and pleasant breeze of the countryside.


Along with the historical railway stock, the staff were also dressed in period costume (more or less) and role-played their parts as historical characters.  The conductors were dressed in appropriate costumes – I don’t know about the engineer, as we never saw him (or possibly her).

One of the main historical characters portrayed was Gabriel Dumont, a major figure in the Riel Rebellions of 1885.  The Dumont character acted as a tour guide on the train, mingling with the passengers and relating interesting facts about the early railroading days.  Among these was the fact that the standard railway gauge (the width between the tracks) could be traced back to the wheelbase of an early Victorian horse-drawn carriage, and that width could ultimately be traced back to ancient Rome, via the width of tracks on the old Roman road system.  There seems to be some controversy about that, but it makes for a good yarn on railway tourist trip.

Dumont as a railroader in the old Canadian West seems rather unlikely, but Wiki tells us that he actually lived until 1906, so he would have overlapped some of the early railroad era in Western Canada.  On top of that, he spent some of his later years working in Buffalo Bill’s Wild West Show, so he was no stranger to performing and speaking in public. So, perhaps having a Gabriel Dumont character as Master of Ceremonies wasn’t as much of a stretch as one might think, at first.  It certainly could be considered dramatic license, though.


Dumont was also a crack shot, and that played a prominent role in one of the highlights of the trip, a “train robbery”.  The train was held up by horse-riding train bandits, though passengers were assured that the loot that the desperados were collecting would go to a children’s’ charity.  As you can probably tell from the passengers expressions, they took the “robbery” in stride, knowing that it was going to two good causes, our entertainment and a children’s charity.

The bandits were soon put in their place by our man Dumont.  A “gunfight” ensued, with the aforementioned crack shot Dumont eventually getting the better of the other contestants, before returning to the train.  Amazingly enough, the horses were not particularly alarmed by all the gun-play, as they grazed bucolically while the duel transpired.


The half-way point of the trip was in the small town of Big Valley.  The town had some appropriately themed “old west” shops and served an excellent buffet supper in the community centre.  Among other items, it featured fresh Alberta prime rib, which is as good as beef gets.  As it happened, I had attended a wedding on the previous weekend at the Edmonton Country Club, which may well be the swankiest  golf and country club in the city of Edmonton (1 million plus people), but the meal at the Big Valley Community Centre was easily as good as the supper at the high-end country club.  The rich eat well, but so do country folk, at least around harvest time.


We had a bit of time to kill in Big Valley, so we visited a fairly amazing old tool and hardware museum near the train station.  One of my companions was a heavy duty mechanic, so he could really appreciate the museum.  Apparently, the vast collection of old tools (from farm equipment to electronics) and some vintage automobiles were collected by a single fellow, with help from his wife, of course.  Among the collection was old Model T farm truck, a mint condition 1970 Chevelle, and a motorized bathtub racer.  Oh, and there is also a vintage doll collection, for the kids, collected by the wife.

By the way, another great museum, not too far away, is the Reynolds-Alberta Museum, which also has a vast collection of vintage machinery, including classic automobiles and aircraft.  My mechanic friend says it is great, and others I know that have visited the place have said the same.  I haven’t had the chance to visit yet, but I plan to do so, soon.

After leaving Big Valley, we headed back to Stettler.  People were digesting the excellent meal, so everyone was a bit laid back.  That put people in the mood to enjoy the entertainment provided, a sort of cowboy singer with a folksy and amusing patter between songs.  He managed to get people to sing along to some old classics, and just generally provided a nice capstone to the trip.  Unfortunately the picture is a bit blurry (train jostling, I guess) but you get the idea.

We got back to Stettler about 7:30 p.m. or so, which meant a two hour drive back to the city in the late summer evening of a pleasant Alberta day, which is always a pleasure.  A bit of advice – if you are heading to the train from Calgary or Edmonton, take the secondary highways.  There are plenty of alternative routes on the prairie and the paved backroads are generally much more scenic than the busy four lane Queen Elizabeth Way, which runs between the two major cities.

 Sources:

Alberta Prairie Railway website:
Wiki entry for Gabriel Dumont
Big Valley Tool Museum
Reynolds Alberta Museum
 
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