Our family visited the University of Pittsburgh for the last time in attempt to end our college selection process. As we entered Alumni Hall on the main campus, current students, very willing to share their Pitt experiences, greeted us.After attending an English sample class, we decided to go on the city bus tour. As we loaded onto the bus, our escort welcomed us. He was a senior at Pitt. He was very articulate and carried his voice throughout the bus, informing us all about the great city. Presumptively, we were traveling along the usual route and, after ten minutes, we crossed the Monongahela River to view the city from high above. No doubt that the city of Pittsburgh has been made beautiful and highly modernized. The weather was nice, a tad chilly but sunny.
We arrived at the lookout point and we were amazed at the beauty of the city from this vantage point. Our student guide talked to us about the city and some of the firsts that it had achieved. I was mesmerized by the number of bridges, and especially the dazzling, yellow bridge, which brought us to the south side of the river. Then, somebody made a comment about the clear skies. He mentioned how great it was that the smog was gone and today you can see for miles and miles. Then our guide replied , “We are glad that the smoke is gone and that the city is clean”. I chuckled inside as I looked at the very bridge that led us over the river, a big, beautiful, colorful bridge made of steel. Then, I scanned over all the bridges and observed that almost all of them were made of steel.
Driving back home, as my wife and son were sleeping, I had a great amount of time to think about that statement. Andrew Carnegie is memorialized throughout the campus and the city of Pittsburgh. There is a tribute to Henry Bessemer, near the river in front of Station Square. He developed the first process for mass-producing steel inexpensively. As I drove eastward for many miles, I began to recount my days working as a steel worker west of Philadelphia.

The Alan Wood Steel plant was located along the Schuylkill River near Bridgeport. It was a major source of jobs for the entire area. Employment at Alan Wood was a family tradition. Just as young men and women head off to college today, the young men of the Bridgeport area preceded to the mills for a career as a steel worker. It was a way of life. There were five of my family members already present when I was hired. It was long, hard work, dangerous and foul smelling. Shift work was a routine that never became customary. Make no mistake, the money was great, a tribute to the men before us who had to strike for better wages and safer working conditions so that their sons might have a better working environment. Still, injury and death always showed its ugly head. Working for an environmental company many years later, I had the opportunity once again to experience the taste of a steel mill. While doing some work at the blast furnace in Fairless Hills, Pennsylvania, I howled at my co-workers as they ran out of the furnace gasping for air as the lava-like steel was poured with its stench and brutal heat was discharged into the air.
In retrospect, I know what bothered me about this young man’s statement. It demonstrated what he and many others did not seem to understand, the value of Pittsburgh’s history…the way in which philanthropist Andrew Carnegie accumulated all his wealth and the way in which the steel mills benefited both the students and the residents of contemporary Pittsburgh. The many steel bridges of Pittsburgh remain as one of the few links to the past. They are monuments without plaques. Millions of people will use these bridges without the slightest clue of that which they represent. Sadly, I never contemplated this greatly myself. Not once on the trip there did I consider the status of Pittsburgh without the men of the steel mills and yes…the smoke and smog that came along with the construction of America.

The Alan Wood Steel plant was located along the Schuylkill River near Bridgeport. It was a major source of jobs for the entire area. Employment at Alan Wood was a family tradition. Just as young men and women head off to college today, the young men of the Bridgeport area preceded to the mills for a career as a steel worker. It was a way of life. There were five of my family members already present when I was hired. It was long, hard work, dangerous and foul smelling. Shift work was a routine that never became customary. Make no mistake, the money was great, a tribute to the men before us who had to strike for better wages and safer working conditions so that their sons might have a better working environment. Still, injury and death always showed its ugly head. Working for an environmental company many years later, I had the opportunity once again to experience the taste of a steel mill. While doing some work at the blast furnace in Fairless Hills, Pennsylvania, I howled at my co-workers as they ran out of the furnace gasping for air as the lava-like steel was poured with its stench and brutal heat was discharged into the air.
In retrospect, I know what bothered me about this young man’s statement. It demonstrated what he and many others did not seem to understand, the value of Pittsburgh’s history…the way in which philanthropist Andrew Carnegie accumulated all his wealth and the way in which the steel mills benefited both the students and the residents of contemporary Pittsburgh. The many steel bridges of Pittsburgh remain as one of the few links to the past. They are monuments without plaques. Millions of people will use these bridges without the slightest clue of that which they represent. Sadly, I never contemplated this greatly myself. Not once on the trip there did I consider the status of Pittsburgh without the men of the steel mills and yes…the smoke and smog that came along with the construction of America.
Author James Parton once described Pittsburgh as “hell with the lid off”. Steel plants in Pittsburgh, along with those across the nation, continuously supplied steel and iron for the bridges and buildings, as well as the ships and tanks that aided the war effort. Smoke and smog were the price that Americans had to pay in order to make this wonderful nation as it exists today. A tribute should be made to the men of Pittsburgh, who worked the mills and breathed the nasty vapors, the workers who were maimed and killed to produce this important product.
Just as the brutal volcano, which spewed out its deadly gases and killer lava, led to the stunning islands of Hawaii, the city of Pittsburgh, with its tall building and fine institutes of learning, was born through the hard work of the steel workers. It is something worth noting when one looks out and sees that spectacular view - now that the smoke is gone...............
Just as the brutal volcano, which spewed out its deadly gases and killer lava, led to the stunning islands of Hawaii, the city of Pittsburgh, with its tall building and fine institutes of learning, was born through the hard work of the steel workers. It is something worth noting when one looks out and sees that spectacular view - now that the smoke is gone...............







