Miami Joe,
You had to start this thread today didn't you
If you just ate go directly to the second story...This is your disclaimer, warning, etc.
Two weeks ago on train 746, after settling at my table in the head car we were approaching Hayward, CA when I hear the unmistakable sound of the emergency brakes being applied followed by an announcement "Ladies and gentlemen we are going to be delayed for awhile someone was lying on the tracks." Yes, you guessed it someone decided it was time to go and used the train as the vehicle to do so.
We spent the next two hours at a location just north of Hesperian Blvd., the crew left the doors on one coach open. The police were working the scene until they splt all at once to go to a gang related shooting a few blocks away leaving us there alone to await the coroner. But wait it gets better...
The coroner finally shows up and begins to pick up the remains, and there were a lot of them. At one point a member of the Alameda County Coroner's crew stands and talks to us. I was drawn to the bag in his right hand, a clear plastic bag containing some of the remains of the deceased. Could someone give these guys black bags already. You'd think this was all but it gets even better...
Amtrak has a bus sent to us which we board after spending two and a half hours on the train. The driver is arguing on his cell phone with the dispatcher about where to take us and they decide we are going to get back on the train. We get back to the train, get off the bus and walk toward the train which immediately starts going, leaving us there. Seems noone told the crew we were coming back. We then tel the bus driver who would have been happy to leave us in this gang infested neighborhood that we are getting on the bus and he is taking us to Oakland or else.
The original plan was to bus anyone going north of Emeryville to Emeryville to get on the Coast Starlight which was being held for our arrival. This obviously never happened.
We arrive in Oakland to see the same train and crew there. We get back on the train and head north. We stop in Martinez for what seems to be an inordinately long period of time we inquire why the delay to find out that because the conductor is at his work limit we are waiting for a replacement. After an hour the replacement showed up. We were supposed to arrive in Sacramento at 10:55 PM, we actually arrived at 2:50 AM. The next week the train arrived 15 minutes early, and while punching my ticket the conductor tells me how this was the seventh suicide he's had since Memorial Day. He also told me that when he was walking back to inspect the scene after we stopped, he almost tripped over the dead guy's head.
My biggest problem with this was the way the administrative folks handled the bussing and the crew replacement. Amtrak's administrators should have known the conductor was near his limit and knowing we were going to be tied up for over two hours at the accident site should have had the replacement crew at Oakland. A snafu in the full military sense of the word.
Story 2 is in a separate post.