A song for the road

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PART 12

BARBARA BRANNON AND KAY ELLINGTON

The poet Walt Whitman didn’t live to travel by automobile, but he knew a few things about the itch to get out on the “long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.”

He appreciated rhythms of footfall and ferry, hackney and train; the forward motion that opened the eye to fresh vistas and the mind to inspiration.

He didn’t live to experience the radio, either, …