The Saturday Evening Post

SAVE THE RAILS

Burly scrap dealer Nick Kovalchick, 50, could hardly believe what he'd just bought.

Six steam locomotives, some still warm to the touch, dripped oil and collected dust in a turn-of-the-century roundhouse. Vintage coaches and hopper cars reposed on sidings, creaking in the breeze. A Victorian-era steam-powered, belt-driven machine shop begged for action in the dusty cathedral light of its silent interior. Scattered elsewhere in the complex were decades-old storage sheds, a 19th-century carpentry shop, a foundry, maps and posters and paperwork going back to the railroad's construction in 1872, a 1790s-era stone farmhouse, and a cute-as-a-button train station.

The year was 1956, and Nick Kovalchick had just walked into a Pennsylvania time warp. But if anyone feared that he was going to scrap the place, they needn't have worried.

“It was like the model railroad I never had as a boy,” he said later and on many occasions.

The East Broad Top, the oldest operating narrow-gauge railroad in the United States, had been rescued. Kovalchick went on to offer train rides to the public and tours of the railyard, sharing a rare bit of history-rich Americana with thousands of rail fans. Even after Kovalchick died in 1977 and his son Joe took over, volunteers

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