William “Bill” Arthur
McMillan, Sr, MMR
Master Model Railroader #401, Bill McMillan peacefully
joined his beloved wife Carola on July 24, 2012. He was a retired Congressional Liaison for
the Department of the Navy yet continued working as a private consultant to the
department and pursuing his love of model railroading. Bill was a long time member of the NMRA, active in
the MER and James River Division, the James River Division On30 Modular group,
the Ma & Pa Historical Society and various local groups. He is survived by his son, Artie McMillan;
his daughter Sue McMillan; and his two granddaughters, Alex and Tyler
McMillan. Bill was 85 years of age.
Among his many model railroad accomplishments, he was most
proud to obtain his MMR certificate on September 21, 2007. He was a superb modeler as witnessed by his
beautiful HO scale Ma & Pa layout of the Maryland District set in October
1939 between Baltimore, Maryland and Delta, Pennsylvania with staging into York
Pennsylvania. The layout was fully
sceniced and operational with a new Dallastown branch nearing completion. Bill’s Ma & Pa was regularly operated by
a devoted group of operators who also volunteered many hours towards
construction and maintenance efforts becoming a part of the layout.
The family graciously allowed a small group of the Ma &
Pa operators to visit Saturday July 28 to operate the layout one last time as a
tribute to its Chief Operating Officer and creator. Two “sweeper trains” were run, much like the
prototype railroad ran upon its discontinuation of service, to clean out all
the sidings and towns. A final train was
run out of Baltimore to Delta with lone Ma & Pa 2-8-0 #41, a Baldwin locomotive built in
1941, pulling coach #20 as the McMillan Memorial Special carrying its fallen
leader. The Special stopped at every
station along the line for mourners to pay their last respects.
As a fitting farewell to Bill, the following poem is
repeated from the memorial service bulletin.
Travel
The railroad track is miles away,
And the day is loud with voices
speaking,
Yet there isn’t a train goes by all
day,
But I hear its whistle shrieking.
All night there isn’t a train goes
by,
Though the night is still for sleep
and dreaming,
But I see its cinders red on the
sky,
And hear its engine steaming.
My heart is warm with the friends I
make,
And better friends I’ll not be
knowing,
Yet there isn’t a train I wouldn’t
take,
No matter where it’s going.
by
Edna St. Vincent Millay
The model railroading hobby has lost a valued friend and
mentor. He will be greatly missed.
Compiled by Mike Garber
Well done, Mike.
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