Posted 13 July 2006 - 07:35 AM
Thanks Evergrey, for posting Pictures of Home.
To those newly acquainted with Pittsburgh, I can understand why you would see a contrast with the fantastic architecture, and the grimy soot that covered it up.
Allow me to explain “The Rest of the Story”!
Yes, Pittsburgh has a grimy, industrial past. And we can be thankful. Andrew Carnegie, Henry Clay Frick and Richard Mellon made Pittsburgh the Steel production capital of the world. And that's not just a boastful bit of trivia.
My dear Mom used to tell me that during the Great War, the mills were pumping out so much pollution, that the sky was dark enough for the streetlight photocells to turn on the streetlights at noon. In those days, in order to make Steel, you also made a mess.
Pittsburgh mills made the steel that made the M1 Rifle, the Sherman Tank, the 500 pound iron bomb casings, the howitzer barrels, the engine blocks for Jeeps and Liberty Ships, the cranes that moved men and material, and the landing craft that Private Ryan, and countless others used to land at Utah, Sword, Juno, Gold and Omaha Beach.
The Greatest Generation of Pittsburgh Men and Women poured more steel to make more tools for war, faster than their slave-labor nazi counterparts. As a result we were able to re-supply our Armed Forces faster than the nazi, or Japanese threat. Even though both had a considerable geographic advantage for supply routes.
My Father was a Staff Sergeant in the Great War, and he made many trips to what was known as a “Reppel-Deppel” all through the European Theater, otherwise known as the “Replacement Depot”. A Reppel-Deppel gave a Soldier the Steel tools of war, and other supplies so that he might go fight just one more day.
So yes, Pittsburgh paid a heavy price for making steel at a pace that didn’t allow for luxuries such as clean air. But they did so in exchange for Liberty. Else, we might be writing in German or Japanese right now. And one of Pittsburgh’s grand Boulevards is Liberty Avenue, just down hill from the immense “Liberty Bridge”.
Call it “Steel Town” and you’ll make us grin. Call it “Liberty Town”, and we swell up with tears of emotion about how we did our part – dirty as it was – to change the destiny of the world.