It’s been three years now since I came back into the hobby after a long absence. The last time I “dabbled” in model railroading was way back in my late teens to early 20’s. My current layout is by far the furthest I’ve ever taken a something to completion. It certainly doesn’t measure up to the high standards that I’ve seen, but I have far outdone anything I have ever attempted before.
Since I got back into the hobby, I’ve joined a club, subscribed to MR, attended several MRR shows, and have participated in some operating sessions on some fairly serious (and extravagant) layouts. In short, I have immersed myself pretty deeply in the world of model railroading.
I’ve enjoyed seeing some superb and breathtaking works of art. I’ve been inspired by intricate layouts. The people I’ve run across are often nice and accommodating. While I have enjoyed most aspects of model railroading, an uneasy feeling about it all kept nagging at me. It’s something I found difficult to define.
It took me a while, but I figured it out.
I reached a point where I found it difficult to relate to ‘expert’ modelers. These are the people that seem to live, breathe, sleep, and eat railroading. They have spent many years and likely thousands of dollars on this hobby, often plan “railfan” trips, have railroad “sanctuaries” in their homes (complete with a library of Railroad history books), spend significant time with on-line MRR forums, and either host or regularly attend operating sessions. They are often very nice, accommodating, and knowledgeable people that are true experts at their craft. I very much admire their work, and am yet I am troubled by it at the same time. I’m troubled over the incredibly high level of commitment it requires in order to achieve the level of skill they have. I personally find it difficult to justify this level of immersion into something that is considered a ‘hobby’ – something that’s supposed to done with one’s ‘spare’ time. I’ve seen that some hav