"Out of old words burnished into a new vocabulary, Bob Arnold's
American Train Letters travels a network around the
perimeter of the United States from New England to Washington
to Florida to New Orleans to San Francisco to board the Zephyr
back across the continent to Salt Lake City and Rugby, North
Dakota (the "geographical center" not of the United States but
"of North America"), to Minneapolis to Chicago to Albany and,
instead of continuing down the Hudson, veering east toward Boston
and home to Vermont.
"Along the route are frequent descents into cities and small
towns and the rural countryside to look at people and places
through the eyes of a young husband and young wife whose vision
is renewed by revisiting familiar places and viewing new ones
in the company of their seven year old son, for whose enrichment
the trip is undertaken. The journey is a family On the Road without
the booze and drugs of Neal Cassady and Jack Kerouac but with
a similar high tension of discovery.
"The author's monologue is enriched with flashes into Native
American history, Spanish and French explorations, and a knowledge
of American poetry, pottery, painting and music, but the heart
of the book is to pit the rhythm of a modern polyglot society
against the vastness and grandeur of a landscape that dwarfs
the worst and the best that human beings have made of it. The
vision being shared with us and with the young boy who is
indispensable to the journey is at once humanitarian and deeply
personal: 'like a fool I fell in love with my country.'"