Holding On to Our Heritage
Anyone who knows me well knows that I love trains. Real trains, model trains, amusement park trains - doesn't matter. If it runs on rails, I want to see it, watch it, and ride it if I can. I also happen to be a fan of history. I am fascinated by the past, by the forces that shaped our society and by the decisions that brought us to where we are today.
So I was thrilled when several railroads began repainting some of their newest and most powerful locomotives in the old, historic paint schemes of some of their predecessors. What's not to love, right? It combines two of my favorite passions - history AND trains. (The photo shows a Union Pacific engine passing through Abilene, wearing the orange, red and black "Daylight" colors of the old Southern Pacific RR.)
I'm glad that some railroads are recognizing and honoring their history and their heritage, but it's not just about trains. There is history worth hearing, all around us, in the neighborhoods where we live, and along the streets where we drive. Grandparents who can teach us, elders who can inspire us, and old buildings that can help us remember the struggles of the past.
Learning about the past doesn't have to be boring. It's a shame that so many history classes are being led by teachers who think that history is all about dates on a calendar. Truly, they are missing the point. History - real history - is about people and their stories.
Spend some time getting to know the older people on your block, or at your church. They have stories to tell. Another idea? Go to the library, and check out any of the fascinating series of DVDs produced by a GOOD history teacher, Abilene's own Jay Moore, "History in Plain Sight." You might want to start with his video, "Who is That Street?" It tells the story of the early settlers who came to Abilene, braved incredible hardships, and carved out a living for themselves and their families - and now we remember them by the streets we drive on. They are stories worth hearing.
Understanding something of our past reminds us that someone came before us and dreamed a dream, and we are the heirs of that legacy. It keeps us humble to realize that we are enjoying the fruits of someone else's labor, and it inspires us to work for those who will come after us - to leave something better for our children and our grandchildren.
Holding on to our heritage helps us know who we are, where we've been, and where we are going. Remembering the past gives us hope for the future.