Topic: Railfan

Members of the Southern Nevada NTrak club were getting together in Las Vegas on a recent weekend for two days to operate their oNeTrak modules. I'm not one to pass up an opportunity to see model trains running. A little two and a half hour drive is not going to keep me away. Inexpensive hotel rooms can be found in Vegas even on weekends. All too frequently I take advantage of those with even less reason than model railroading.
Most often modular setups require a shopping mall or convention space. Not so with this NTrak group. One SNNT member has a large back yard patio. Given a milder climate such as found in Las Vegas you can have a N scale version of garden railroading. SNNT has several oNeTrak modules and enough of these are corner modules to allow a setup with several twists and turns. This allows members to run tracks across the patio several times and even around the corner of the house. The patio is covered so operators can find some shade and modules would be protected from any infrequent rain shower. There was another weather hazard this weekend, however. Wind can create havick for N scale garden railroading. With the yard looking as if a scale sized hurricane had struck and trains out on the line fairing little better, crews finally gave up and canceled the second day of operations.

This change in schecule did leave me with some time to begin investigating an unusual form of railroading, i.e., the Las Vegas Monorail. Instead of steel rails these trains run on a concrete "rail", also known as a "guideway". The monorail runs right in front of the Best Western where I was staying. Even though a train passes by every 7 or 8 minutes these are no railroad noises to interrupt your sleep. These trains run on rubber tires. The monorail route extends along the east side of the famous Las Vegas Strip from the MGM Grand on the south to the Sahara casino on the north. There had been plans a few years ago to expand the route north to the original Las Vegas casinos along Freemont street in downtown. The federal funding for that never materialized, however. Further, this expansion was not favored by the casinos on the Strip. No doubt they were reluctant to see anything which might revitalize the old casino district and possibly increase competition. Without funding that plan never materialized

The more recent plan is to expand to the airport south of the Strip to the airport. This expansion is favored by the casinos along the Strip, but opposed by limo and taxi drivers who fear the monorail would rob them of a lucrative portion of their market. In any case, the monorail company declared bankruptcy this year. This is not supposed to have an effect on operations, but it is unlikely any expansion will happen so long as this circumstance persists.

One evening a couple years ago I rode a monorail train for a short distance from the MGM Grand station, but I had have never photographed any of the trains. Given a unsheduled sunny Sunday afternoon I decided it was time to do some shooting. I chose to explore the north end of the line this time. It was nearer my hotel and not as busy an area as the south end of the line. Originally all white, monorail cars now come in a variety of paint schemes. There is no public funding of the monorail. Corporate sponsorships provides a source of revenue in addition to rider fares. In exchange for corporate contributions cars are painted to showcase the sponsorships.
At the south end of the route trains run immediately behind the casino/hotels. This puts the trains in shade during the afternoon and the backs of the buildings do not provide the most photogenic of backgrounds at any time of day. The monorail track has a bit more breathing space toward the north end and modernist high-rise condos provide an attractive backdrop for photographing the trains. Whatever their paint scheme the sleek trains look right at home passing in front of these structures gleeming in the afternoon sun . The monorail stations are also designed in keeping with the modern or futuristic theme.
Back in early December I had a rollover accident on my way to San Diego. Last weekend I was finally able to complete that planned trip. The weather had played an unfortunate roll during that December trip. Weather forecasts last weekend were less than ideal. However, this was likely to be my last opportunity to make the trip before the end of this season working in Death Valley. So I got behind the wheel of my new Ford Fusion and headed down the highway to San Diego.



With the passage of the DSNG train we reboarded our train and resumed the trip to Silverton. North of Rockwood (more properly "west" in the days of Rio Grande operations) our small consist ventured out onto the precipitous High Line. More money was spent blasting a narrow ledge out of the 500 foot high cliff above the Las Animas River than on construction of all the rest of the line between Durango and Silverton. Beyond the High Line the tracks descend to cross the Las Animas on the High Bridge. Which is not very high but it is the highest bridge on the route. Here we stopped for our first run-by. This is also where the Rio Grande Southern goose would catch up with us so we could photograph both pieces of equipment crossing the bridge. The goose is a most novel contraption devised in the shops of the Rio Grande Southern during the Great Depression. One of the few reliable sources of revenue during that time was a government contract to carry the mail. However, the mail and other limited freight was insufficient to profitably operate a steam train. The RGS answer was to create rail motorcars to carry the small amount of cargo and occasional passengers.
One of the benefits of my current employment is the opportunity to live in new places and to explore unfamiliar regions. Not long ago in the interest of seeing something new, I took a drive down to Mojave National Preserve. Among my new discoveries, I learned the difference between a National Park and a National Preserve is that hunting is allowed in a Preserve but not in a National Park. This is not of much significance for me since I no longer go hunting. I also learned this Preserve holds the world's largest forest of Joshua Trees. These trees do not provide the shady canopy usually expected in a forest. But they seem to be the most a desert can manage. These discoveries were not, however, what prompted me to visit the Mojave. The purpose of my journey was to visit a railroad museum in Kelso located south of Baker, California.
Death Valley railroad was built by the US Borax Company to service their mine at Ryan. As mining declined at the facility the Borax Company sought other sources of revenue and began encouraging travelers to visit this previously remote area. During the early days of tourism in Death Valley the Junction was the major gateway for visitors to Valley. Passengers from the Union Pacific could transfer in Ludlow to the T&T. The DVRR train would take them to Ryan where touring automobiles of the era could then take them the final miles to Furnace Creek Inn in the center of Death Valley. A few ties of the old Tonopah &Tidewater standard guage can still be found in right of way at Death Valley Junction. Also visible is the grade for the wye which marked the starting point for the Death Valley Railroad. Between Death Valley Junction and Tecopah the highway parallels the T&T or, in some cases the old roadbed is buried under the current road. The highway and the railroad part company south of Tecopah where the T&T enters Amargosa Canyon and the highway instead goes up and over the mountains. A few miles north of Baker the old roadbed of the T&T rejoins Route 127.
I had discovered some time ago a relic of the LA & SL sitting in the ghost town of Rhyolite on the northeast border of Death Valley National Park. Given the T&T junction with the Union Pacific at Ludlow, California, it seems reasonable a LA&SL caboose might show up in Rhyolite. My guess is the Tonopah & Tidewater railroad had inherited this piece of equipment and abandoned the caboose in Rhyolite before they ceased operations. As you can see from the photo the caboose is in pretty poor condition. The lack of trucks seem to indicate it was used for storage or some other purpose before the last train left Rhyolite. 
As I went about taking photos outside, I kept hoping a UP train would make an appearance. The park ranger at the information desk said a train had passed through about an hour before my arrival and that there were typically 20 trains a day. Alas! not a train in sight. My time was limited by my need to be back in Death Valley before dark. A road paralleled the railroad tracks to the east. I decided to take the road as far as Cima and hoped to come upon a train before I had to head back north. I had not gone far when I found the reason for the absence of trains. A track crew was hard at work.
So long as these fellows were here I was not going to see any trains and I kept on moving.






