Friday, March 07, 2008
The Little Engine That Couldn’t
Some days it’s hard to think of a title for my blog entry. Other days, the title’s easy, but I don’t really know where to go from there.
This is one of those days.
I took this picture on scenic (not really) Engineer Street, which goes past the wastewater treatment plant. This sad little engine appears to have found its final depot here, hard by an Army Reserve center and a giant empty lot. I don’t think the tracks in this area are even functional anymore. The Army base region is criss-crossed with them, and Amtrak still goes through West Oakland on its way to Jack London Square and Emeryville, but I think this particular engine has whistled its last. I hope I’m wrong, though. What’s more lonely than a train without a destination?