Squashing Coins on Railroad Train Tracks
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Family Reunion Time
On a clear and sparkling late August afternoon my daughter and I and an entourage of family members headed up the street from Aunt Katie's house to the train tracks. We had a pocketful of change to lay on the steel rails for one of the frequent speeding freight trains to run over. If we were lucky, we'd eventually retrieve at least two or three shiny, pressed coins to take home as mementos of our 2011 family reunion in this tiny and much-loved Midwestern town.
While the oldest and youngest of us gabbed, standing at the crossing under a crystal-clear afternoon sky, my daughter and her younger second cousin placed about 15 coins on the steel rails, marking the placements with rusted spikes and cleats they found scattered among the rail bed gravel. As we assembled there, an occasional car or truck drove by, crossing the tracks, and we all exchanged friendly waves. I could imagine the drivers and passengers saying to each other, "Bless her heart, Katie sure does enjoy her city-kin's visits. Let’s hope they all make it home for supper without getting run over."
Crossing the Tracks
Exercising Caution
This rail crossing at the outskirts of a farming village in the heart of rural Ohio has no crossing gates, no blinking lights or dinging bells. It’s a reminder to us city folk about why our suburban and city school bus drivers stop at railroad crossings, open their doors, and listen for trains, even though the gates and bells are there.
Although this crossing in the middle of nowhere provides the visibility to see for hundreds of yards in either direction down the tracks before you even reach the crossing, caution is still in order. The only warning you'll get is the two-long-one-short-one-long blast of the diesel horn as the train nears the crossing.
Rusted Spikes
Marking the Places Where We Set the Coins
If you ever tried squashing coins under a train’s wheels, you know the setting-up part is easy, but finding the elongated coins after the train goes by is another matter. Rails and ties are set on gravel beds, and once a coin endures the impact of a steel wheel, it can be thrown anywhere, including into the small spaces between gravel bits.
My daughter and her second cousin set the coins on the rails and marked their locations with spikes while the rest of us hung around the tracks catching up on family matters and enjoying each other's company. Soon, it became clear that we’d have to wait quite a while before the next freight came through. Although freight trains pass through this tiny town many times during the day and night, it was a weekend day, so rail traffic was a bit sparse.
We left the coins and markers and made it safely home to Katie’s house to enjoy supper and another cousin’s birthday cake and to say our good-byes until another reunion.
A short while later, after all the other family members had left, my daughter and I heard a train come through. The late afternoon was still bright, and now the sky was laced with Ohio clouds. My daughter and I went up to the tracks to see if the magic of steel against coin would give us what we were after.
Our Lone Squashed Coin
Recovering the Squashed Coins
Although we searched the gravel beds, surrounding weed banks, and bare ties for about a half-hour, around and beyond the markers that my daughter and her cousin had set, we found only one squashed coin and three that were never touched by the train's wheels.
Somewhere in that gravel bed along the train tracks in this idyllic rural town there must be thousands of coins that kids and kids-at-heart wished they could have recovered from their efforts of laying coins on rails.
I have to wonder if this exciting pastime will someday be abandoned and forgotten and if, in the distant future, archaeologists will speculate about why there is so much coinage scattered around railroad tracks. For now, we'll be keeping this tradition alive in our family for many generations to come, adding our share of future relics.
Coins Meet Steel
Squashed Coin FAQs
It is not illegal to squash a US coin.
There has never been a derailment proved to be caused by laying coins on tracks.
Between 1992 and 2007, six people died in the US as a result of placing coins on tracks.
Four Safety Tips for Squashing Coins on Train Tracks
- Never walk on the steel rails. They are not places to practice balance or show off your dancing skills. Always walk on the wooden ties or on the gravel embankment.
- Look and listen. Make sure you have a clear view in both directions of the track. If you like, you can put your ear to the steel rail; you will hear an approaching train, and if you do, get off the tracks.
- This is not an adventure for little children. Don’t encourage babies and toddlers to follow in their parents’ footsteps (they’ll figure out how to endanger themselves soon enough, without your help).
- Keep a good distance between you and the track; coins crushed by speeding steel wheels can wind up anywhere, including in your eye.
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Never heard of doing that. Great story, it sounds like it was a wonderful family reunion. I've never been to one since my relatives are all spread out between here, Vancouver, Newfoundland and Scotland.
We used to do this at Knott's Berry Farm in Buena Park, CA. Since the trains came by every 15 or 20 minutes, and was not going as fast as yours, it was easy to find the pennies.
Did you know that the pennies minted in 1983 and before have a much higher copper content? (the copper is worth about 2.6 cents or more, so they now use cheaper metals) I'll bet they were easier to squash, too.
"Don’t encourage babies and toddlers to follow in their parents’ footsteps (they’ll figure out how to endanger themselves soon enough, without your help)." How true, how true.
I love reading what you write about our shared experiences, and seeing the different things that each of us pick up.
And I can't wait to see all the pictures! :)
Love you, love your hubs.
Oooo oooo oooo!! Rochelle, Knott's Berry Farm is my most favorite theme park EVER! I haven't been there since the early 1990s, but I'll always cherish my memories from there.
We'll have to find some older pennies to squish next time we're in the Midwest!
What an adventurous lot you are, ST! I wonder if anyone does this in India! :)
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.............
My then-16-year-old grandson and some friends tried this, and got jumped by the cops...it's illegal..trespassing...the RR property extends some distance either side of the tracks. Luckily, they got off with just a warning & got sent home.
That's not to say it's not fun anyway.... (sly wink)
Daring and enterprising! ST, I would love to hear your thoughts in a pm! :)
And I love the way you keep suggesting topics for me to write about...lazy feline that I am, I rarely bite, though! :D
I enjoyed this hub very much, Sally's Trove. It brought back memories of my youth in Yonkers, N.Y., back in the 1940's, when my friends and I would occasionally place a penny or two on the trolley car tracks to be squashed. Unlike trains, there was always just one trolley car, not a whole line of trains, so the coins were easy to find when the trolley passed. I don't think we ever used anything more than a penny, though, because back then a penny was worth something. Thanks for the memories.
I told my husband this and he said that they used to do it as children , 50 years ago. He said that it got better when they sellotaped them on, not so many fell off! I had never heard of it til i read your hub
The Dallas Zoo has a vending machine selling pennies smashed by the monorail ride inside of the zoo. I don't think that smashed coins will completely go away.
Another beautiful story I shared on Twitter and Facebook. All these memories came rushing back. Those were the lazy days of summer... Thanks for the ride!
Oh boy. The Raritan River train that ran behind my house, so close, only a 100 or so steps away brings back many memories. However, the memories are not good ones. In a neighborhood with approximately 30 kids in it, there were tragedies. The teenage boys took great delight in hopping on the train for a ride. I suppose they felt it was safe to do since the train traveled very slowly. Well, they were wrong. Two boys in one family lost their lives on that train. I was told that Dr. Hoffman, who went to the scene, vomited uncontrollably when he saw the devastation of these young lives.
A young girl who lived across the street from me, who was the same age as my daughter, used to go up by the tracks. She didn't hop the freight cars, however, one day she was caught unaware and ran to get off the track, but her foot got stuck in the rails. She lost all of her toes.
On a happier note, I also recall taking walks with my grandfather, and we would walk along the abandoned tracks near his house in Perth Amboy. I loved doing that because I found beautiful pieces of slag glass, all different colors. I wish I had saved them :)
Personally, I never put a coin on the track, but my brother did. I'm not sure why I didn't.
Another memory I have is the time my family and I spent at the beach, in an old house owned by my uncle's friend. He and my uncle both worked for the RR. His old house sat only 50 ft from the tracks. The trains would come through during the night, and I remember my mom saying how it woke up the whole house. I laughed and told her I slept through it. She didn't find my answer amusing :)
we did this all the time! last time I did it, I was pregnant with my daughter, now 28! funny how having kids changes your entire life perspective on whats fun and cool!
but i still have many flattened pennies...always did pennies, they dont get thrown so far I dont think :)
hey! now the kids are gone I can play again! Honey! Lets go to the train track!
Stacking a group of different value coins, so they overlap each other, can sometimes give you a long strip with all the coins squashed together in sequence. Double sided tape helps too. Not that I ever did this, of course. Good hub!
I'm surprised I never thought of this, either as a youngster or in my advanced years, or anywhere in between for that matter. Living in rural Ontario, I am surprised one of my adventurous friends never mentioned it. We often walked the tracks as a short cut from the school bus to home too. Seems our education was lacking LOL.
I do remember once, taking the short cut in the spring and trying to cut throught the woods at the back of the property. The woods were marshy and we usually walked over the marsh in the winter. That day, we went through it. What a tongue lashing we got when we finally made it home. Followed by a hot bath and hot chocolate around the fireplace....so it wasn't all bad!





















Charlotte B Plum Level 5 Commenter 8 months ago
Now this is a really interesting and enjoyable hub! I love how you told the story, and I do like your safety advice too! voted up, awesome and interesting!