Why I Take Amtrak Instead of Flying
I wrote before about how I have traveled Amtrak’s Acela Express from end to end – that is from Boston to Washington, DC. In fact, when I travel to DC, the Acela is my preferred mode of transportation. Some (most) of my friends can’t understand why. Why would I sit on a train for 6+ hours when a plane takes 1½? This question inevitably follows the puzzled look when I tell I am taking the train, because most people don’t know anyone who has ever taken Amtrak anywhere.
I’m writing this on yet another train trip to DC, doing 120+ m.p.h. between Back Bay Station in Boston and Rt. 128 Station in Westwood, MA. And I will be the first to admit that six hours on the train is a long time. But as I make this trip I am trying to put down in words what it is that makes me choose the train again and again over what would arguably be a simple airplane flight. I think the train does hold some advantages over the plane that help to reduce the time penalty and make the 6+ hours bearable.
Good morning America, how are you?
‘Said don’t you know me, I’m your native son.
I’m the train they call the city of New Orleans,
I’ll be one 500 miles when the day is done.
The Whole Experience is More Civilized
Part of the allure of the train is that, relative to modern air travel, trains are still much more human. Airports and particularly airport security are cold and impersonal. The train has none of this silly security theater. No x-rays, no full body scanners, no groping by TSA goons. No lines, ID checks, or being herded like cattle through velvet ropes. Hell, if you pick up your e-ticket with a credit card, you rarely even need to show ID on Amtrak.
You know how you are warned never to leave a bag unattended at the airport? At an Amtrak terminal station (South Station, Penn Station, and Union Station on the Acela route) just drop your bag with an Amtrak Red Cap and they watch it while you roam around and do whatever. And, you know how in the airport, regardless of the best intentions of the crew, boarding the plane is always a long line and a fight for overhead bin space? The Red Cap Service gets you priority boarding as well so you can pick your seat and they will stow your bags for you too. All for the price of a tip (I usually give $5 a bag).
Train stations, even the amazing ones like Union Station in DC, are still built on a more human scale than airports. No shuttle buses, trams, or trains. No endless moving walkways or underground light shows. Just easy to navigate, usually historic buildings, in downtown locations.
Dealin’ card games with the old men in the club car,
Penny a point; ain’t no one keeping score.
Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle,
Feel the wheels rumblin’ ‘neath the floor.
As the sons of poor man porters and the sons of engineers
Ride their fathers’ magic carpet made of steel.
Mothers with their babes asleep,
Are rockin’ to the gentle beat,
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.
The On-board Accommodations Are Better
Everything on the Acela is business class or better. Like Jet Blue, all the seats are wide and leather-covered. The tray tables are huge and all the seats recline comfortably. But they go beyond that – seats are 2 x 2 and every seat has 110V electrical power. There’s FREE Wi-Fi on all Acela trains, and it works pretty well. Cell phone use is allowed at all times, as are all other electronic devices. Want to get up and move around? Go ahead. There are no seatbelts and no restrictions on when and where you can stand. Want to stretch in the area at the end of the cars – no complaints from the crew. The even have a snack car and you can go there whenever you want – not just when they feel like bringing you a 6 ounce beverage in a cheap plastic cup. For this trip, I arrived at South Station about 45 minutes before my train’s departure. Dropped my garment bag off with a Red Cap, then went to the ATM without having to lug the extra bag everywhere. Grabbed two slices of pizza and a Coke at Pizzeria Regina, and headed back to the Red Cap area 35 minutes before departure. We headed out to the train 30 minutes before departure. I picked whatever seat on whatever car I wanted and the Red Cap through my bag in the overhead for me. I sat down, reclined my seat, dropped my tray table, got out my computer and phone, plugged in, and had a little lunch. No one made me “return your seat back and tray table to the upright position.” I had a nice lunch, got up and threw away my trash, and returned to my seat to write this.
The windows are huge and there is actual scenery to see. Railways run through the heart of our cities. On the east coast, that means getting a close-up view of places like Newark, NJ, Philadelphia, and Baltimore. It’s important for people to see these areas – so many of which have been forgotten. Abandoned factories and run-sown housing remind us that not all of America has prospered in the last decade and there are areas that still need help. The train serves this important function well.
It also means that you get some spectacular views of the Atlantic Ocean and the coastal areas of Connecticut, Delaware, and Maryland.
But all the towns and people seem,
To fade into a bad dream.
And the steel rail still ain’t heard the news.
The conductor sings his song again,
The passengers will please refrain.
This train got the disappearing railroad blues.
Good night America, how are you?
‘Said don’t you know me, I’m your native son?
I’m the train they call the City of New Orleans,
I’ll be gone 500 miles when the day is done.
Rail is a Worthwhile Cause to Support
Many of my friends say they support high speed rail in the US, but have never ridden a train. I believe there is an important place for rail in America and I choose to support that with my money and time. Do I wish that the Acela didn’t make so many damn stops between Boston and DC? Absolutely. I mean do we really need to stop in Stamford, CT; Penn Station, NY; Newark, Metro Park, and Trenton, NJ, and then Philadelphia? No. The stops should be Boston, New Haven, New York, Philadelphia, Wilmington, Baltimore, and DC. But I deal with it because I think that rail would better serve these short-range trips better and more efficiently than planes. So I vote with my butt and with my time and occupy a seat whenever I can. I have to say – in all the times I’ve ridden the Acela – at least 5 round trips now, every train has been full, so it can’t just be me with this idea.
There are a host of other personal reasons as well … for someone feeling busy and over-scheduled, the six hours of productive time on the train is a welcome respite from the rush of airport commuting. When else would I have had time to do this post?
I’m somewhere near New London, CT now and still speeding along on one of the last truly high-speed sections of track. I’m going to recline my seat, close my eyes, and listen to some music. Somewhere past Philadelphia I’ll be back online preparing for work tomorrow.
But for now I’m riding the rails …














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