or how to locate the compressors, now do you?â
âNo, sir,â Lionel said.
âYou got me worried already, young buck,â Hayes said. He looked over at the crowd across the way.
âNo, you donât know this train,â Hayes said. âAnd this ainât a day for me to teach you anything about trains, neither. The best thing you can do on this day is to stay out of the way and watch and learn. You Maurice Chaseâs son?â
âYes, sir.â
âThatâs a long-timer right there,â Hayes said. âPullman porter. Yes, sir. Men like your father made the brotherhood. Of course, the Pullman brotherhood has pretty well come to an end, and thatâs a sad development. But thatâs all Iâm going to say on that today. Senator Kennedyâs coffin is scheduled to arrive in half an hour, but you donât have anything to do with that, and thatâs for a reason. First day on the job, you need to stay as far away as possible from that coffin. No telling what youâd do, you so green. Iâm going to take you to the car youâre going to be serving today and get you situated.â But first Hayes stepped back and held out his hand in the direction of the train, as if it were a prize on some game show. âAnd welcome to the Pennsylvania Central. You see where it says Penn Central?â
Lionel studied the glistening coaches and took a step back, not finding anything that helped him.
âThe reason you donât is because itâs been blacked out by request of the Kennedy family,â Hayes said. âMaybe they wanted the train to resemble a hearse. Makes sense to me, though. We got twenty-one cars, and the last two are where the Kennedy family is going to be, so no one goes in there. Not me, not the conductor, nobody wearing this uniform. Unless they ask for somebody.â
âYes, sir,â Lionel said.
Buster Hayes took another look at the new employee, crinkling his eyes for effect. âYou ready to work, young buck?â
âYes, sir.â
âAll right, then, letâs get to it.â Buster Hayes led Lionel down the narrow aisles of the train, letting his hands bounce softly over the tops of headrests, whistling a tune he surely whistled all the time. Here and there he slowed to lower his head so that he could survey the crowd out the window. âNo, not like any ordinary day, and thatâs true for every one of us on this train. This day is some history.â
âFDR had a funeral train,â Lionel said. His father had ranked Roosevelt highest among all other presidents during his lifetime. âAnd Abraham Lincoln.â
âWhoa, young buck knows something about the history of funeral trains,â Hayes said. âYoung buck knows something after all.â
The train smelled of vinyl and aftershave, and every surface had been scrubbed until the cleaning crew was satisfied that each car looked like it had just rolled off the assembly line. As they headed toward the rear they met a porter whose hair was the color of marshmallows.
âMr. Chalmers,â Hayes said, and they shook hands. âMr. Chalmers, this here is Lionel Chase. First day on the job.â
âThey put a new man on the job on this train?â Mr. Chalmers said. He hadnât looked over at Lionel, but he arranged his face in a show of utter dismay. âLord Almighty.â
âThey must have confidence in him,â Hayes said. âHeâs Maurice Chaseâs boy. So maybe they know what theyâre doing after all.â
Mr. Chalmers offered his weak hand to Lionel. âHowâs he getting along, son?â
âDoing very well,â Lionel said.
âGood, good. Thatâs a good man, Maurice Chase.â
âIâm taking him to his car,â Hayes said. âMr. Chalmers can assist you in any number of ways because he knows this train. Young buck tried to tell me he knew this train.â
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