Boomer

Linda G. Niemann

Description

One woman's unconventional path to self-discovery

This classic account of self discovery and railroad life describes Linda Grant Niemann's travels as an itinerant brakeman on the Southern Pacific. Boomer combines travelogue, Wild West adventure, sexual memoir, and closely observed ethnography. A Berkeley Ph.D., Niemann turned her back on academia and set out to master the craft of railroad brakeman, beginning a journey of sexual and subcultural exploration and traveling down a path toward recovery from alcoholism. In honest, clean prose, Niemann treks off the beaten path and into the forgotten places along the rail lines, finding true American characters with colorful pasts—and her true self as well.

Acknowledgments
Introduction to the Indiana edition by Leslie Marmon Silko
1. Breaking In
2. Under the Freeways
3. Boomer in a Boom Town
4. Brakettes Invade Tucson
5. Pasadena Gothic
6. The Monterey Local
7. This is the Place
8. Cadillac Ranch
9. The Pass to the North
10. Down the Line
11. Versions of Home
12. A Road to Ride
13. Northline
14. Shasta
15. End of Track
Glossary

Sujets

• Feminist
• Women
• Biography
• Gender
• Woman
• Feminism
• The Women
• Autobiography
• LGBT

Informations

• Publié par: Indiana University Press
• Date de parution: 07 avril 2011
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9780253001351
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 1 Mo

Extrait

BOOMER
Railroads Past and Present
George M. Smerk, editor
BOOMER
RAILROAD MEMOIRS
LINDA GRANT NIEMANN
INTRODUCTION BY LESLIE MARMON SILKO
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Niemann, Linda. Boomer : railroad memoirs / Linda Grant Niemann ; introduction by Leslie Marmon Silko. p. cm. Originally published: Berkeley : University of California Press, 1990. ISBN 978-0-253-22283-1 (pbk. : alk. paper) 1. Niemann, Linda. 2. Women railroad employees-United States-Biography. I. Title. HD6073.R12U66 2011 385.092-dc22 [B]
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For Angus
CONTENTS
Acknowledgments
Introduction to the Indiana University Press Edition by Leslie Marmon Silko
1
Breaking In
2
Under the Freeways
3
Boomer in a Boom Town
4
Brakettes Invade Tucson
5
Pasadena Gothic
6
The Monterey Local
7
This is the Place
8
Cadillac Ranch
9
The Pass to the North
10
Down the Line
11
Versions of Home
12
A Road to Ride
13
Northline
14
Shasta
15
End of Track
Glossary
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
I WOULD LIKE to thank my sister, Dorothy Mohr, who used her court-reporting skills to help me edit this book. I would also like to thank the following friends who read and commented on the manuscript: Angus Fletcher, Carter Wilson, Sheila Hough, and Betty Gardiner.
My experiences as related in this book are fact. The main characters are literary creations, fictional in certain respects and colored in others by the people I knew and worked with. The railroad is itself.
INTRODUCTION
BOOMER is an American classic, a work of creative non-fiction that is a delight to read. The writing is distinctive-vivid and concise-and its greatness lies in the unique narrative voice that the author created to tell her story. This narrative style came in large part from the railroad work itself. On the railroad, telling stories not only got the workers through the long stretches of distance and time, the stories were often cautionary tales integral to the railroad workers survival in a dangerous workplace. Railroad storytelling didn t mince words and it had to include enough details so listeners knew what to do and what not to do in order to stay alive. Finally, as in any dangerous pursuit, humor was a necessity to preserve the workers sanity while they endured the risks.
The great thing about this book is you can visualize everything described. From page one you know the narrator is going to take you places you ve never been-to the freight yard surrounded by apple orchards and artichoke fields that swept in painterly rows down to the dunes and riptides waiting in the bay. It was cool for July, with that wet smell of salty fog and rotting produce in the packing sheds of the cold storage plants (p. 1).
The author s sense of humor about herself and other railroad workers is evident on the first page too: I drove my fifty-six Chevy with its four bald tires into the parking lot behind the depot. There were rows and rows of pickups, RVs, Chevy Suburbans, and the beat-up luxury car heaps that the brakemen used as away-from-home cars. It was solid American steel (ibid.).
Boomer moves effortlessly, weaving threads of many stories throughout: it is a chronicle of the author s struggle to find meaning in her life and to stop drinking; it is the story of how one woman went to work on the railroad and found a voice all her own, a voice that made her a wonderful unique writer. Boomer also tells the story of the decline and loss of the craft of railroading, and the struggle of the railroad workers with the railroad companies at the end. On page two, the author reveals the way she viewed her drinking:
On my way back to Santa Cruz I stopped by a liquor store for two club cocktails for the road. It was a habit of mine, and I didn t think anything about it. Being a drug user, I thought of drinking as basically legal. My whole scale of judgment was based on what happened to you if you got caught. Drinking and driving was pretty bad, but not as bad as if you got caught with dope in the ashtray or lids of pot in the trunk. (pp. 2-3)
The first time I read Boomer I was so focused on learning about the railroad work and the author s relationships with the other rails that I didn t notice, or maybe I didn t want to face, what a struggle it was for the author to get sober. The beauty of the storytelling here is the balance between the personal history and the larger history of the railroad. Sobriety doesn t come easily and requires the convergence of her mother s slide into dementia and the demands of railroad work to focus the author s attention on her drinking.
The author, who used her nick-name Gypsy to tell her story, had a Ph.D. from Berkeley but no teaching job. She enjoyed the laidback comforts of Santa Cruz with its white-collar teaching community and genteel hippie life. She d been hanging out with interesting, witty people, smoking dope, drinking wine-drinking lots of wine-but she felt disconnected and adrift. Then she saw an ad from the Southern Pacific Railroad; they were hiring brakemen. Something clicked for Gypsy. It was a drastic move, and she knew it. The first time I read Boomer I thought, Oh no-don t do that, Gypsy! Try something else!
Boomer isn t about upward mobility to riches and power; quite the opposite. Gypsy left behind the safe clean life of Santa Cruz for the danger and grit of the blue-collar railroad worker-a man s world if ever there was such a place. She was determined to find a meaningful place for herself in this world or die trying. Unlike academia with its posturing and piles of paper, the railroad played a fundamental role: We moved stuff people used to build their houses, get from place to place, and to put on their table. I felt part of it all, whatever it all was-something I had never felt before (p. 7).
Gypsy also embraced the dangers of railroading to make herself pay more attention to each moment of her life. The stakes were life and limb. At first, it was a lot of pressure. You thought, What if I see it wrong, that light moving a half mile down the crowded track. What if I crush Maureen? (p. 11). But early on it is Maureen who almost kills Gypsy with a miscalculation of the speeding box cars. The box cars weighed tons and much of the work was done at night in the dark. A brakeman and her crew had to work together with precision or one of them might be killed or maimed or box cars and locomotives derailed.
One night after she thought it was too late to be called, Gypsy smoked a joint only to get a call to come to work. That night her peripheral vision and senses were impaired enough that she narrowly escaped death when a flat car behind her sped by within inches of her. That night she gave up marijuana although she continued to drink as a great many of her fellow workers did. Every railroad yard had its bar or tavern for the railroad workers, and Gypsy went to all of them. As a boomer or new hire without seniority in the system, Gypsy was constantly on the move, living in seedy hotels near railroad yards, traveling week to week to the next railroad assignment.
Railroading made her take a new look at drinking. After all, alcohol was legal, so it was alright as long as you didn t go to work drunk. But Gypsy worried when a tipsy coworker came on duty. She didn t drink on the job because drunks got others or themselves killed.
After she d worked as a brakeman for awhile, Gypsy began to notice that drinking after work consumed the precious hours she and the other rails had to get something to eat and to sleep before they were called back to the yard. Gypsy went out drinking with the other rails because she liked to drink but also because drinking with them made her part of their railroad brotherhood.
The old-time railroaders watched Gypsy and saw that she took pride in the hard work and danger, and more importantly, that she felt the same attraction, the same love they felt for the railroad. After some initial suspicion about whether a woman could be a brakeman, most of the railroad men accepted Gypsy as one of them. Even the issue of her bisexuality receded because the railroad took priority over everything-before all other desires.
In the midst of this, Gypsy s mother became more addled and finally she and her sister realized their mother had to go to a care facility. It