Something happened-on on an Internet site (not specifically railway-oriented), which occasioned for me a bit of surprise and delight. The topic being discussed was, why many people have a phobia about (its a US-based site) bugs. A post ran: Someone or other remarked about a century ago that the problem with insects is that theyre like French locomotives all the works are on the outside.
Regardless of peoples problems with our six-or-eight-or however-many-legged friends; I just liked this saying (and its generally backwards nature likening insects to locos, rather than vice versa); and have a feeling that it probably came from a Briton: we, in the steam era, having long had the impression that with locos, we tidily covered-up while the Continentals hung the guts all over the place on the exterior.
Though of course, it all depends on what youre used to. Impression got, that Hungarian steam locos have tended to be very noticeably burdened with lots of vital parts outside, in a way which makes them to a British eye, ugly. However, I seem to recall reading about the CME of the Hungarian railways visiting Britain between the world wars, and being shown an impressive array of the LNERs latest express Pacifics; and commenting to the effect of, funny-looking locos; they put me in mind of plucked chickens.
Regardless of peoples problems with our six-or-eight-or however-many-legged friends; I just liked this saying (and its generally backwards nature likening insects to locos, rather than vice versa); and have a feeling that it probably came from a Briton: we, in the steam era, having long had the impression that with locos, we tidily covered-up while the Continentals hung the guts all over the place on the exterior.
Though of course, it all depends on what youre used to. Impression got, that Hungarian steam locos have tended to be very noticeably burdened with lots of vital parts outside, in a way which makes them to a British eye, ugly. However, I seem to recall reading about the CME of the Hungarian railways visiting Britain between the world wars, and being shown an impressive array of the LNERs latest express Pacifics; and commenting to the effect of, funny-looking locos; they put me in mind of plucked chickens.