Some of you know that we moved to Ft. Worth about eight years ago from south Texas. Although this is not the first time I have lived in Ft. Worth. When I was nine years old we lived here for about a year. I was going to write about a big event that year….my first train ride, but since I get side tracked on occasion when reading history, okay maybe a lot. So let me share with you about the two Texas and Pacific passenger stations.
Matter of fact it was directly south of town, exactly one mile south of the courthouse. Both facing Main St. The station and the courthouse had clocks on top and depending where you were on main you could see one or the other. Not sure if you stood halfway you could read both…probably not.
Unfortunately there was a fire in 1909. Looks like the whole station was on fire, but they were able to extinguish it and the station was repaired.
I guess when the stock market crashed in 1929 people didn’t realize how long the approaching depression was going to last because a new Texas and Pacific Station was underway in 1930.. Look to the right and you can see the tower of the old station.
The lobby was magnificent, a real showplace. Of course back then there were wooden benches for the passengers to sit on. This is the lobby I walked in at nine years old for my first train ride. My grandparents lived about 75 miles north in the small town of Sherman, and we were to ride the train there to celebrate Christmas. Actually the train took us ten miles north since it didn’t stop in Sherman.
The station was no longer used in the late 1960's. Passenger trains used the other station east of downtown, and the TP sat empty for many years.
Dearest Janey,
ReplyDeleteLove this very special memory of your younger years.
What an excitement indeed!
The architecture of Railroad Stations is often spectacular.
Thanks for sharing this unique history.
Hugs,
Mariette
I think that I can imagine your excitment on taking a ride on that magnificent red Texas Special train. I can vividly recall a journey that I took too, as a child, on a huge steamtrain from my hometown down to London.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful interior.
ReplyDeleteI can remember a few train rides but not a first train ride.
ReplyDeleteI love this story and that beautiful train. Oh how I wish we had reliable passenger train service here in the U.S. It's one of the things I enjoy so much about traveling to Europe. You can take a train to pretty much anywhere you want to go.
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet memory, Janie. I used to love to ride the train to NYC with my parents when I was a little girl. Have a wonderful week!
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