My dad had taught me to run trains slowly on our under construction home layout and I would take care of any train I was allowed to run, but who would put their trust in some 7 year old kid? Our last stop was a friend of my dad's: Steve Karas' Central of Wisconsin. My dad said I should ask Steve if I could run a train, that he might let me.
Steve didn't even hesitate..."sure, you can run, but you have to run slowly" he said. No problem, I had been practicing at home! For the next hour or so, while Steve and my dad talked, I slowly ran the train around his railroad, knowing I could make the experience last a really long time!
About a decade later, I had a rekindled interest in model railroading when I was in high school and I became a regular operator at Steve's model railroad..."the CoW". Being 16 (a young punk), I was relegated to a small terminal, at the end of the modeled portion of the railroad, near the furnace in the basement, out of the way of the rest of the operators (out of their hair so-to-speak), in a small terminal called
It was a purgatory of sorts, but I made it my own, using the opportunity to learn more about general operations and yard switching in particular. Assigned a chopped nose RS3 for a yard switcher, affectionately known as "the Louie", I went about my daily chores. As time went on, more responsibility was placed in
More and more things were added to the job and the sleepy, out of the way job at
By this point, I was integrated into the group more and started working whatever road jobs were available. About this same time, timetable/train order operations were getting popular and Steve wanted to integrate them into his model. Steve had been going to sessions at Jack Ozanich's Atlantic Great Eastern and Bill Darnaby's
Steve talked about how much he liked this type of operation and it sounded really intriguing to me too. I wanted to operate at these two railroads, but Steve wasn't sure he could invite me. One night, at an op session at "the CoW", Steve said they were taking the train to Jack Ozanich's AGE in
Steve primed me on the train ride to
Steve recounted a previous session he had attended in which an operator had failed to read the timetable properly and caused a head on collision in which he and the other operator were "killed"! He told me how he looked for feet in the aisle, when making decisions about advancing against a train listed in the timetable.
While it wasn't nearly as stressful and serious as Steve made it out, running at the AGE had a profound affect on my interest in railroad modeling and prototype railroad operations. I was absolutely bitten by the train order bug and was quite interested in Jack's approach to railroad modeling. And I was definitely on board with utilizing train order operations on "the Cow" and every other model railroad for that matter!
I really liked train dispatching with timetables and train orders and strived to learn not only the operating rules, but how to integrate the rules with dispatching trains. I searched for old rulebooks, train dispatcher manuals and the train order operations bible, Rights of Trains.
I moved away from the
He asked me the same, and was shaking his head as I told him the various highpoints of the past few years. "I remember when you were this annoying punk kid..." he said. "Now you work for the railroad, are married and you rescue dogs (my wife and I have been adopted by three greyhounds!)...a responsible adult."
Steve was very good to me when I was a young punk kid, putting up with me acting, well, like a young punk kid! Looking back at many of the landmark moments for me in this hobby, when I was young, many were influenced by Steve Karas.
At the RPM, Steve also mentioned he had some life threatening health issues and was battling some form of cancer. He suggested that he may not be around that many more years, but was going to continue buying Sunshine freight car kits just the same!
Steve lost his battle with cancer on July 13th, at age 70, passing shortly after many of his friends had dropped by to see him on the regular Friday operating night.
I know this guy named Steve...Rest in peace old friend.
Sad, but at least you have the happy memories.
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