From about 1974 to late 1982, I spent quite a bit of time working the
River Line between North Jersey and Selkirk.
I was going north one afternoon/evening on a freight train (of course).
We had a private crossing at West Nyack which had no whistle posts for it
but I and many others always whistled for this crossing which at the time
was known as "Chromolloy Crossing (not sure about the spelling) and was
located between CP-22 and then CP-24.
On the day in question, I whistled as usual and good and loud too for the
above crossing and went by without incident. CP-24 was at the bottom of
a pretty good grade and the track curved just north of the signal and
crossed the New York Thruway on a bridge that originally was created for
two tracks but at this time, only one track existed at this location.
We came around the curve and saw what looked to be a fairly new
automobile in the gauge of the rails and all lit up. Of course, I put the
train into emergency immediately and wondered if anybody was in the car. There were some young people on the scene.
We weren't going too fast and got stopped and walked back, there were
two guys and two girls all of whom were around 18 or so. The kid is
complaining "my father's brand new car", it turned out to be a Ford
Mustang.
My head end brakeman was complaining to me about whistling at the
previous crossing but I told him that was the way I worked.
I asked the kid if they were all OK and he said they were. I then asked
them how come they got out of the car, they all answered that they heard
my whistle.
Sure made me feel good, I might have irritated the brakeman but I saved
four lives by whistling for the crossing.
Damages: Mustang car completely totaled, scrap metal
Lead Engine, one grab iron bent about two inches out of shape and one
broken sand pipe, estimated at the time at $25.00.
Even though fortunately nobody was hurt, it still shook us up and when we
got to Selkirk, we were deadheaded home.
I worked with that individual who was the brakeman many times after that
both as a brakeman and later on as a conductor, he never again said
anything to an engineer about the whistle.
One more thing, the local police showed up and wanted to know why we
were blocking the crossing, I gues they couldn't add two and two to
determine just why we stopped there. Locals there hated the railroad and
the crews, every last one of them.
Noel Weaver