A carefully embalmed passenger car of the long defunct Pennsylvania Railroad stands behind an eroding wall near Winslow’s train depot. This car was named after Louis Sockalexis, one of the earliest Native American baseball stars. Ironically, Sockalexis's career burned briefly and brightly, and then crumbled into oblivion. And so did the railroad that once honored his memory. By juxtaposing this gleaming but ghostly railroad car against the crumbling wall, I turn the tables on time. The old train becomes new again, while the world decays around it.