Showing posts with label vintage/classic cars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vintage/classic cars. Show all posts

Thursday, May 15, 2014

Triptych


If one reflection is good, then three - or more!- is even better. Right?
And then there was this mascot, a cobra with 
blood-tipped fangs, poised to strike anything that
got in its way. Ooooh, scary.


Wednesday, May 14, 2014

In Flight


This fine little mascot, frozen forever in flight, 
accompanies its namesake, a 1930 Swallow, 
on display at the 2014 Celebration of the Automobile
held last weekend at the 
Indianapolis Motor Speedway.


The Swallow Sidecar Company was established in 1922 
in Blackpool, England to produce sidecars for motorcycles. 
In 1926, the business evolved to include automobiles 
and became the Swallow Sidecar & Coachworks Company. 
Their first car, produced in 1928, was a conscious
re-creation of larger cars of the time, for a price that was
affordable to more of the populace.

The little Swallows proved popular and the company
became increasingly successful as it responded 
to the needs of the marketplace, 
adapting its name as necessary. It's last name change,
to S.S. Cars, Ltd. in 1934, was changed after
World War II due to the unfortunate association of 
the "SS" with Nazi Germany. In 1945, the company
became Jaguar Cars, Ltd., and the little swallows in flight 
became the sleek, leaping cats we know today.

Monday, May 12, 2014

Reflections


Damn. I did not get the identification for this car.
It was just one of the many beautiful displays brought 
to the Indianapolis Motor Speedway 
by their proud owners for the 4th Annual
Spectators were drawn to the exhibits like bees 
to flowers; they were seriously appreciative 
of the beauty and craftsmanship
that went into the production of these cars.


I believe the owners were from the Indianapolis area. 
The car was kitted out with folding chairs, picnic supplies 
and a portable phonograph player, everything
needed for a polite alfresco occasion 
some eighty years ago. Party down, peeps!


The kind lady in the period outfit told me
she haunts thrift shops and found everything 
she is wearing at various stores.
It seemed a tad ironic that, for a comparative
few dollars, she found a period appropriate
ensemble to wear with a car the restoration of which
could easily have cost well into six figures.