The huge I-beams and hanging channel iron made it clear we weren't
going through here with the canoe intact.
We were on our way to a family
reunion at Nockamixon State Park, near Quakertown, PA. It was a convoluted route, so I had sought
the assistance of Google Maps routing, and so the memories flooded in.
I drove tractor-trailers
cross-country for several years to meet certain financial objectives. It was in the early days of commercial GPS,
and the first routing programs were of course for automobiles. Regardless, trucking companies immediately latched hold
of the technology, and so for many years drivers of eighteen-wheelers found
themselves unwittingly following routes designed for compact cars. If this led to a problem, both the solution
and the consequences of any resulting wrecks fell on the drivers’
shoulders. The driver is always
responsible for everything. The further
one got to the North and East, where many remnants of the Revolutionary and
Colonial periods of our history still remain, the more common the problems
became. Where roads were designed for
horses and carts, or at most a team of horses and wagon, the driver of a 65 or
70-foot long vehicle would occasionally find himself facing a dog-leg in the
middle of a railroad underpass where the kink in the roadway was too tight for
anything much larger than the normal family car. Or, a railroad grade would be so high above
the roadway that a truck couldn’t cross it without getting hung-up on the
tracks. Or, the time my route brought me
to an underpass that was literally so low a horse would have to duck its head
to pass under.
So, on the way to Nockamixon, this
is what Google brought me to. While
routing programs have improved greatly, problems can still pop up in front of
the driver. We had Ibi on the canoe
rack, so even our pickup and canoe couldn’t get through here. The objective of the height restriction is
obvious---the 5-ton weight restriction posted to the left of the bridge. One
way to positively limit weight is to limit the size of vehicle that can pass
through. We found our way around the
obstruction okay, but we couldn’t help but think about the fix we would have
found ourselves in if we had been towing the RV with us.
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