I was 16 years old in Oct. 1940 and had just gotten my first driver's license. My Dad, who happened to be blind, wanted the experience of riding on the "new turnpike".
We struggled through eastbound from Ohio through Pittsburgh and finally to the turnpike. I was driving my Dad's 1940 DeSoto. When we hit the turnpike it was "a new world" of driving!
I recall that at that time THERE WERE NO SPEED LIMITS on the turnpike. You could drive as fast as the old family sedan would go. I distinctly remember quite a number of "family sedans" sitting on the side on the road smoking and steaming or with tire troubles because a lot of guys "wanted to see what the old bus would do".
They found out alright! It was quite a highway! ADOLPH HITLER DID NOT INVENT THE TURNPIKE - WE DID!!! Nice web site!
Tunnel Information e-mail from Mitch Dakelman ( Mr. Transportation )
I have a few pixs that show the tunnel lights on in the old
tunnels. I have two pictures one of Sideling Hill and Rays Hill after they
were closed. Photographed in 1970 the tunnel guards were there during the
day and the tunnel lights on, but a sign placed on the roadway saying
"Tunnel Closed." So sad they should have never had done that. The the tunnel
guards came no more, the electricity was disconnected and that was that. You
see what they did in that 1973 film I sent you.
Beginning in 1973 I began to visit the tunnels and each year they got a
little worse until 1988 when Rays Hill was restriped and the wooden boards
taken down. They now even keep the median mowed which was a lot more than
they were doing in the early 1980s when the whole thing was a real mess.
That's a great shot. It's the west portal of Kittitinny. I have a similar
photo taken on the east side so I could check the date on the slide. The
Turnpike had several drawers of slides of the tunnel construction of 1966. I
copied a few of them, so I can check the dates.
The picture says september 18 1966
i like the fact that you can see the tunnel lights on in the old tunnel
When my parents were dating, my mother told how my dad would drive them up there on weekends, just to see how things were going. If you want more stories, let me know. This sight has made me nostalgic as I want to make a trip to see the old turnpike. Could you tell me if it illegal to enter it or not? By auto it is illeagle bu on foot or pedal bike you are safe to visit sites. Fact is at the present time I am writing a novel. I got on these sights to review some of my facts.
As you know by now the Pennsylvania Turnpike made an impression on all of our family. When my parents were young they owned a '38 Ford. We still had the car when my dad passed away in 1976 and in 1986 I inherited it as it was in storage in Pennsylvania and I am in Missouri. My mother came for a visit and we went for a ride. The dash on the old Ford was kind of a painted imitation wood grain. There was a big bare spot on the dash on the passenger side. Without warning my mother said one day, "You know how that bare spot got there?" She laughed. "That's from me hanging on when your dad took me out the Pennsylvania Turnpike at 100 miles an hour." OK you got me going, cause this story goes with the first one. In the early 80's my brother Dean got stopped for speeding westbound down Allegheny Mountain. He said his first thought when he got pulled over is why didn't you ever get my dad when he came down that hill at 100. I think the 100 might have been a little bit of an exaggeration, but you get the idea a little about the road, flat-head Ford and mechanical brakes. You also have to remember that at the beginning there was no speed limit. By the way my dad worked at a Ford Garage.
One place that sticks in my mind is the Allegheny Tunnel area. My mother used to say, "The weather is always different on the other side of Allegany Tunnel. Westbound it seemed such a climb, which if I remember right about ten miles of curving highway. The first memory is the church at New Baltimore at the beginning of the westbound climb. I don't know if it still there or not but there used to be a walkway where westbounders could cross the turnpike and go to the Catholic Church. There were times I wondered if it wasn't a bad idea to stop and pray before going up the mountain or if eastbound to stop and pray in thanksgiving. One time in the mid 50's. (remember all my stories are before the rebuilding of the highway) my dad heading east got stuck through Allegany Tunnel between two semis. My brother Dean and I were in the back seat and the trucker behind us I think in a cab-over was trying to read something in our car, he was that close. Dean and I would hunker down and get up and make faces at him, partly to just be funny, but partly because we were a little scared. We were so happy when we came out my dad, who of course was frustrated being stuck in that situation, stepped on the gas in our Ford and left the two trucks behind. I remember looking out the window going down the mountain making sure that trucker was trying to catch us. Such is the mind of a boy about that time seven years old.










