The decline of the hobby...
Hello Joe...
I live in Canada and model the Canada Southern in southern Ontario, in HO scale, in 1953.
I am one of those "harbingers of doom" when it comes to the future of our hobby, and that is a tough admission coming from an optimist, "class half full", as opposed to a "class half empty" kind of approach.
All of the things to which you refer are true...however...
Contemporary life is changing, it seems, so rapidly one can hardly keep up...and everyone has to have the latest gadget...i.e. cell phone/iPad/ or what have you, and this is from a 67 year old dinosaur that does NOT own a cell phone...
As far as the hobby is concerned, I, like most modeler's, IMHO, model what they experienced as a child of, say 5 to 12/15 years old...and again, IMHO, the golden age of real railroading was well on the decline by 1960 at the latest. That date can be argued, to be sure...but if you compare railroading of today with the railroading of the first half of the 20th century...there is really no comparison as far as the true "mechanics" of the industry.
Of course, I can not say for certain, but if I was a child of today, modern railroading would bore the hell out of me...but that opinion is shaky, because I am basing it upon my personal MEMORIES, which do indeed have an influence and set a bias, no matter how objective I try to be, those experiences slant the way I view modern railroading. To me, there is no excitement in modern railroading.
If I was a child of today, my experience would not include:
trains with a caboose, coaling towers, ash pits, water towers and the paraphernalia that accompany those contraptions.
mixed trains daily, and funky little way freights that did rural switching in pastoral towns and villages along the line.
ABS along most of the rights of way..you could sit in a depot parking lot and watch the signals in either direction and as they changed colour, you could tell when a train was approaching...and getting "19" orders on the fly...before the string on the wye...when they had to throw the hoop back to the operator...
depots with agents and telegraph operators
a maze of industrial switching areas in large congregated factory infested areas, with real "cool" industrial architecture...now granted, that is an acquired taste.
railroads that had locomotive designs that were unique to their specific needs...you could tell a CPR loco from a CNR one instantly.
even as late as the early 1970s you could find lash ups of 1'st generation diesels that were dazzling in their variety...RS-3, FA2, F7A an RS-10 and maybe an F7-B or FA-2-B all tied together...
Railroads with many corporate identities...and the paint schemes to display that individuality...
And in my day, a buddy and me could pack a bag lunch, get on our "2 wheelers"...{bicycles}, and head out on a Saturday morning in Windsor, Ontario, Canada and put in a full day of rail fanning all over the city, and yes..I guess we would be trespassing as we toured old abandoned factories, such as Truscon Steel, and traipsed around the Essex Terminal engine house while the day foreman would let us sit in the cab of ETR 0-6-0, #9, Montreal 1923...and eat our lunch...then off to the C&O...then to the CNR along the Detroit river to check out the round house/turntable area...then over to the Canadian Pacific to watch them switch the CP lead and the PM lead...get a drink of water at the old water stand where the stock pens used to be...and meander through the roundhouse, without anyone saying a thing to us...because they knew we were kids interested in the unique wonder that was/is railroading...maybe, on occasion, get a ride in a cab...then off to the old New York Central hump yard and snoop around the old abandoned crew quarters, up to the old concrete coaling tower near the old round house...checking out anything and everything that had any connection to the steam engine...and all the way out to Ojibway park to see old archbar trucked ETR gondola cars abandoned on some old weed infested spur and then going in to Meretsky's scarp yard to find a pile of old rusted straight 8 engine blocks probably from old Buicks...then peddle our butts home after a day of real adventure, 1963 style.
If you tried that today...first of all, there's nothing much to see...and you'd get apprehended by the railroad gendarmes, and given the bums rush with a trespassing ticket in the amount of $125.00...{personal experience, folks...LOL}
I could rattle on for page after page...but you get my point.
But these things to which I refer, reflect MY personal point of view as to what real railroading was about in MY youth. And even back then, in 1963, I tearned for a time machine to take me back even farther...say about 1935.
Kids today can never have that experience, and IMHO, they are the worse for it.
In summing up...there really is no comparison to the railroading of today to that of the golden past.
One more quick $0.02 worth...as far as the hobby itself...the model railroad hobby...the quality of the equipment is truly awesome compared to the offerings of the past...EVERYTHING has improved so very much compared to the days of John Allen, Bill McClanahan, Frank Ellison, and the rest of the patron saints of this hobbies pioneer days...the running quality, especially of the steam engines, the electronics such as DCC...remember "ASTRAC"?...the RTR rolling stock, although expensive, is immaculate, and the scenery materials available...structure kits, dazzling.
The demise of the "brick and mortar" hobby shop is another great loss...how often did you spend a Friday night, till 9:00, or a Saturday hanging around the local shop and shooting the breeze with fellow hobbyists, and just lusting after those PFM, United, Akane, LMB brass steam engines in the display cases...my first brass was an Akane USRA 0-8-0, still have it...a Christmas gift from my dad, 1963...wouldn't take a million dollars for it...first brass I ever painted, and weathered, and I but it back together with the driving wheels insulated on the wrong side...live and learn...but the thing still looks good today.
I hope I am wrong, but I think long term, model railroading his heading down a dark road kicking a can...
Hope you enjoyed my little anecdote, and thanks for reading.