Nampa, Idaho - May 11, 2026 - “Let’s
make America great again” naturally implies the United States no longer
possesses the qualities that once made this country a beacon of hope,
prosperity, decency, and freedom. I can imagine walking into a Walmart
Supercenter—this century’s version of a town square—and asking older shoppers
what they miss about the America they grew up in. I doubt they would have any
difficulty responding, giving me answers I’d most likely agree with. Had I come
across Bob Greene, an American journalist and author of over 20 books, in front
of the unmanned deli counter and asked him the same question, he’d point me in
the direction of his book, Once Upon a Town: The Miracle of the North Platte
Canteen (2002).
Although
the book was published 24 years ago, it perfectly captures a period between
1941 and 1946 in the Nebraskan town of North Platte, a small city in the middle
of nowhere, situated at the confluence of the North and South Platte Rivers and
surrounded by wide-open prairie and rolling hills. Greene’s story highlights
how, for over four consecutive years, tens of thousands of volunteers from 125
nearby towns offered heartfelt care to six million soldiers, turning the North
Platte train station into a sanctuary of food, music, and gratitude for troops
deploying to WWII. These selfless men and women simply felt it was their duty
to provide the soldiers—mostly boys right out of high school from all over the
country—a 10- to 20-minute taste of home and hospitality before being shipped
out to defend the nation in Europe or the South Pacific.
I found
it both charming and touching how he interlaced interviews with surviving
volunteers and servicemen throughout the entirety of the book, who became
misty-eyed or wept as they recounted the miracle of genuine giving without
strings or expectations. I, too, became emotional while reading this book,
which reminded me that once upon a time, in America, a community of patriots
focused on something much bigger than themselves, where empathy, common
decency, and a desire for fellowship defined a Union Pacific train station in
the middle of nowhere.
-Chuck Trunks
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