Showing posts with label Pollarded tree. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pollarded tree. Show all posts

Thursday, November 29, 2012

Speedway Art: Pollard


A lot of the trees in Speedway have over the years 
been subjected to "pollard" cuts of their limbs.
And every tree I see seems like a silent, subtle memorial
to Indy car driver Art Pollard.


Pollard is remembered as an outgoing and kind man
who made time for fans and always valued friends and family.
He drove his first Champ Car race at Milwaukee
in 1965, was credited with 22nd place after spinning out, 
and received $165 for his effort. He attempted to qualify for
the Indy 500 in 1966, but was bumped from the field.
The following year, he made his first start in the race, finishing eighth.
In 1968, he drove Andy Granatelli's STP Lotus turbine.
All told, Pollard drove in five Indy 500-Mile races.
He qualified for six but broke a leg during a practice accident
for the 1972 race and was unable to compete.
In 1973, Pollard was killed while practicing at the Speedway.

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Mr. Pollock* Lives Here



Late this afternoon I walked over to the store and saw these 
pollocked pollarded trees. Their bold black limbs pressed 
against the sky, contrasting with the few wisps of 
remaining daylight and clouds.


On the soccer field a young boy, his father 
and big sister, were using the time they had left
to fly their kites, proud to be able to get them airborne
and to keep them dancing on the evening breeze.

The bare limbs and branches of the pollocked pollarded trees 
in the top picture remind me somewhat of the thick 
and thin lines in some of Jackson Pollock's paintings.


* The correct word is "pollard," dammit, which
 I learned earlier this summer. I just guess my 
mind wants it to be "pollock."  


The "artiste" below reminds me to never become 
so confident that I lose sight of my true abilities.