Back in the days before air travel, the most traveling people saw of a city sometimes was its train station. Some cities had memorable train stations (Kansas City, Cincinnati), true gateways to their communities. But prior to 1950 Toledo’s rail visitors were greeted with a dump. The city, by all accounts, considered the 1886 building an embarrassment.
What was wrong with it? Well, sixty years after the fact, one can only guess, because while papers of the era point out that it’s an eyesore, they don’t go into specifics. Bad restrooms? Lousy restaurants? Rodents? Holes in the roof? Nobody ever really said. But the replacement of Union Station was one of the News-Bee’s big priorities (it didn’t live to see it happen unfortunately). Life Magazine, in describing the Toledo Tomorrow exhibit in 1945, called Union Station “old, grimy and thoroughly inadequate.” When the new Central Union Terminal opened in 1950, The Blade didn’t hold back:
To strangers in town during Union Station Dedication Week, it may seem odd that a city as large as this should make such a great to-do over a new depot. Even when they contrast the remnants of that old eyesore with the most up-to-date railroad station in America, they may still wonder why that calls for dancing in the streets and all the hullabaloo of a three-ring circus.
But that ancient and dreary Union Station was more than a threadbare joke in this community. In a truly psychic way it had become a fixation in the minds of our people. They might urge others not to judge Toledo by the appearance of its Union Station; they could not help doing that very thing unconsciously themselves. As long as that old, ramshackle building stood there, people were bound to think of Toledo as sort of run-down, shabby city.
The inferiority complex which the antiquated station gave this city manifested itself insidiously in various forms. It created the impression that the citizens of Toledo must be awfully stodgy people and generally set in their ways. It contributed to the feeling that Toledo lacked the initiative and the vision to put big civic projects over like other cities.
The editorial is referring to a billboard (at left) erected by Kenton Drake Keilholtz, then president of the E.L. Southworth Co., a grain and seed company, which went up in 1943.
The sad state of affairs necessitating this sign was an amazing thirteen years after the events of June 10, 1930, when the old station caught on fire.
The fire, which caused $100,000 in damage, was big news, and according to accounts, thousands gathered to cheer the depot’s burning. The News-Bee put it this way: “In all parts of the huge throng of more than 5000 spectators who watched the firemen from behind police lines could be heard the universal thought of Toledoans expressed aloud – ‘The best thing that could have happened to the city, now we’ll have that new depot.’ ” The News-Bee seized on the chance to urge the New York Central to build a new depot, front-page style.
And judging by the photo on the front page of the News-Bee, how could the New York Central not build a new station, right? Right?
Wrong. The railroad quickly poured cold water on that suggestion: “Our chief concern,” according to R.D. Starbuck, vice-president of the railroad, “is to repair this present station. We shall do this at once.”
Undaunted, two days later, citing an “authentic” source, the News-Bee excitedly revealed plans for a new, $2 million Union Station: three stories of white stone facing Broadway. The plans were virtually complete, the story said, and all that was needed was the New York Central to appropriate the money.
It didn’t happen, and nothing materialized for quite a while. The Depression and World War II no doubt played a part in the inaction. It took until October, 1945 – the day before the Blade-sponsored Toledo Tomorrow exhibit was to end – for the NYC to get going on a new station. The New York Central allocated $3.5 million for the building of the new Union Station, to be built as soon as manpower and material conditions permitted. Plans showed up on the City manager’s desk two days later.
The new Central Union Terminal, known as Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. Plaza since 2001, opened in September, 1950. A writeup of the hullabaloo (a week-long celebration) that was the new terminal’s opening is here.