There was heavy fighting at several places along the railroad; this is the location of the famous "rock fight," when Confederates who had run out of ammunition began throwing rocks over the railroad berm at Federal troops on the other side. Another famous moment came further up the line where Maxcy Gregg's South Carolinians had been driven back from the railroad by Kearny's federals. Gregg found himself in a beautiful meadow full of flowers. Cutting some poppies with his sword, he held them up and said, "Let us die here, men." Quite a few of them did, but they held the line.
The meeting was about how best to protect the railroad -- whether to keep it clear of trees, whether trails should run along the top, and so on -- and how the park should be using this part of the landscape. The interpreters explain their goals for the visitor experience, "what story we want to tell" in their lingo. We then figure out how to make that happen: where to put trails and parking lots, where to put what sort of signs, what trees should be cleared, what parts of the park can be made accessible to people in wheelchairs, and so on. Above is a good cross section of a tall part of the railroad berm, at a stream crossing where a trestle was planned but never built.
I find this sort of discussion fascinating, and I feel very lucky that sometimes I can get paid to take part.
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