This is part book review, part memoir, and part lamentation. I finally revolted from my Domestic God duties today and opened my package from Amazon containing a book called “Go Like Hell,” by A. J. Baime. The book is the story of the Ford v. Ferrari battle to win the 24 Hours of Le Mans automobile race in the 1960s. I read it in one sitting and I’ll confess to lumps in my throat and maybe even some moist eyes.
I can hardly remember a time when I didn’t have a tool in my hands. In the rural South of the ’50s almost nobody owned anything that hadn’t been worn out by some Yankee before it got sold South, so you learned how to fix things. By the time I was 15 or so, I could do stuff with a Cresent wrench, a screwdriver, and a pair of pliers that today’s “mechanics” would think they needed $10K worth of Snap-On’s finest and a computer to do; not that anybody really fixes anything these days, just take it out and put in a new one. I spent a lot of those days in the ’60s mesing with cars and a lot reading Car and Driver, Road and Track, and Hot Rod. OK, rant over.
In the early ’60s, Henry Ford II saw the future of his company in the overseas markets, particularly Europe. Winning the Le Mans race was the key to a manufacturer’s respectability in the European market. The Italian Ferrari firm dominated Le Mans and most other top-rank racing. Ford did a dance with Ferrari in which he tried to acquire the Italian icon; Ferrari was using him, and it all broke down. When you’re one of the richest men in the World and somebody does you that way, you don’t take it well, so in ’63 Ford decided to beat Ferrari at Le Mans.
This was the time of a brash and bold, pay any price, bear any burden America. Ford was the kind of guy who simply ended arguments by saying, “My name is on the building.” It is the story of hard charging men who came from nowhere like Lee Iacocca or Carrol Shelby. Men who sans pedigree were just good at doing stuff. Hell, even Ford II dropped out of college. We need some men like these today.
Read the book if only for the description of America in the ’50s and ’60s; most of you weren’t even a gleam in someone’s eye in those days so all you know is the popular mythology. And then read the book to see what the World was like when it was OK to actually be a man and do risky, even dangerous things. There was a time in America that it was expected, maybe necessary, that a man would do dangerous things.
The names of drivers and other figures are among the heros of my youth. The irony struck me as I read the book that these men were frozen in my mind as young, virile, heroic, and death defying, but those few of them still alive are the age that my late father would be.
It was a time when all things were possible. I think I could have been OK with spending my life working at the minimum wage or a little more at the Roper lawnmower factory in Swainsboro, Georgia had it not been for the fact that I really, really, really liked fast cars.
It’s a good tragic and heroic story. But it is also a depressing story in today’s world of bankruptcy and bailouts. A sub-theme is the role of little prick named Ralph Nader. Somewhere in the ’60s the people with no spine, no b#$%s, and no chest began to become dominant in America. I’d just like to go back to trying to win Le Mans and put a man on the Moon.
Neil Stevens
Daniel Horowitz
Steve Maley
Sitting here trying to think of a current man's man
Karina (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 5:59AM EST (link)but I’m stumped. If they’re in business, their demonized and called greedy capitalists. If they’re in sports, they’re brought before Congress and grilled. If they’re in Hollywood, they’re blacklisted if they happen to have conservative views.
Will the real men please stand up? No, Chuckie Schummer, I wasn’t talking to you. Have a seat.
How did the wimps take over the nation?
penguin2 (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 7:08AM EST (link)Add to the mix the Feminazis, the victim hood syndrome, the government dictating how to parent and raise your family, the leveling of the playing field, little Johnnie/Jane and their self-esteem issues, the idea that men and women are the same, etc.
But today is Father’s Day, so I am going to be glad for the good men that are around and wish all fathers, biological or otherwise, a
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!
Resistance to tyrants is obedience to God. – Benjamin Franklin
When Good stands up to Evil, Evil blinks. – Vassar Bushmills
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Don't forget Oprah
Karina (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 8:18AM EST (link)She’s done more to change our country than Obama.
penguin2, the wimps started taking over the nation
janis (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 11:32AM EST (link)in the late 60′s, early 70′s, when the feminazis managed to get a grip on the politically correct way that a male presents himself. I remember Phil Donahue and Alan Alda, the guy who played Hawkeye Pierce on the TV show “Mash” being held up as male icons at that time. Why?
Because they were able to cry on cue and practically oozed estrogen in sympathy with females. Their example became what a man SHOULD be instead of what he shouldn’t be.
And the end result of that is what’s currently residing in the White House. A metrosexual, arugula-eating, gun-grabbing, military-hating, socialist/communist who wouldn’t know what to do with a wrench unless it came with instructions and even then, he’d look for somebody else to get their hands dirty instead of him.
Janis, LOL! He has certainly kept himself "clean."
penguin2 (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 1:13PM EST (link)Question, do you think it is something in the water or just good old brainwashing and indoctrination?
Resistance to tyrants is obedience to God. – Benjamin Franklin
When Good stands up to Evil, Evil blinks. – Vassar Bushmills
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Activists Taking Action: Unified Patriots
Trouble is, he's not a wimp; he just plays one on TV.
Achance (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 1:37PM EST (link)Comrade Obama is a ruthless, methodical, well-trained communist operative who is playing the role necessary to come to power peacefully. The field was plowed and fertilized by the Ed Schools and the media to discredit the kinds of leaders who made us great and who defeated his forebears on the Left. They learned their lesson and have this “clean and articulate” black metrosexual image to lessen or even thwart all oppostion and criticism.
In Vino Veritas
I know. It's one of things I really regret about him-
janis (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 1:44PM EST (link)that he’s not a wimp along the lines of Harry Reid. Obama is unfortunately good at what he does. And he may not know what to do with a wrench, but he’s certainly good at using the wrecking ball on everything that constitutes the America I used to know
But we know he eats a mean burger...with Grey Poupon of course! (nt)
Karina (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 3:34PM EST (link)Best of both in 7 days -
Deskpilot (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 7:59PM EST (link)With my daughter home from equestrian camp for a long weekend LAST weekend, we decided to celbrate both her new braceless smile, and Fathers day a week early. And celebrate we did, and we did it with out the mob scene or the flash. We just decided to have a great Daddy-Daughter day. She even helped me fulfill a commitment I had made to her schools participation at a local Italian Festival. I was pure joy watching her sprinkle the confectioners sugar on over 400 funnel cakes and serve them to the customers who willing donated to her schools’ fundraising cause. I always enjoy watching her learn a lesson through hard work. She understood the importance of each and avery customer, she greeted them with a smile and performed great quality checks on the product she was delivering to them. If it wasn’t right, she’d turn and look at me and say, “Daddy, you need to make one a little bit better next time.” What music to my ears!
This Fathers Day, I was tinkering with my ’94 Ranger, getting the brakes done. No hydraulic jacks, no air tools, just good old fashioned sweat, grime, dirt, and elbow grease. and a 10% military (active AND retired) discount at Pep Boys (H/T). I forgot how much personal time you can find for yourself when occupied constructively. What a great week!
If you can read this, thank a teacher. If you can still read it in English, You’re Welcome
Deskpilot, AM(H)1 (AW), USN (Ret)
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Deskpilot, I meant to get back to this.
Achance (Diary) Thursday, June 25th at 6:22AM EST (link)Isn’t that what it’s all about? We do whatever it is we do to provide and then we get to do stuff like take our kids somewhere or just putt around with our stuff.
Interestingly, I have a Ranger too, a ’90, and it is the only one of my road vehicles I actually work on because to some degree you can work on a Ranger; they’re pretty primitive creatures. My Chrysler 300 and Sebring go to the mechanic because there’s hardly anything under their hoods I even recognize.
My boat’s another matter. Two GM small blocks with Rochester Q-Jet carburetors. Other than the electronic ignition, the boat is ’50s technology and I AM AT HOME! Other than the sheer misery associated with two V-8s side by side in a boat with a ten foot beam, everything about them is like an old friend, almost like an old lover; my hands know their way around them without needing to see. ‘Course, it would help to have five foot arms.
There’s nothing quite like putting in some time spiffing up the boat and then taking friends and family out for a day or a weekend and having everything work right and know you’re the one who did it.
In Vino Veritas
Burt Rutan?
Putter (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 9:58AM EST (link)What about Burt Rutan? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Burt_Rutan
Friends help you move. Real friends help you move bodies…
He's a bit of an anachronism anymore, isn't he?
Jeff Weimer (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 11:35AM EST (link)Anyone who has the power to make you believe absurdities has the power to make you commit injustices.
-Voltaire
Fred Thompson -nt
E Pluribus Unum (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 1:07AM EST (link)Kill the Terrorists
Protect the Borders
Punch the Hippies h/t IMAO
He fills the bill completely as far as I'm concerned! n/t
janis (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 11:04AM EST (link).
Just one more piece of amber holding a fossil moment from an America that used to be.
Joliphant (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 3:03PM EST (link)I look back and damned if I couldn’t see what was happening when it was happening and double damned I am for not trying to do more about it. There was always being caught in the rush of life that made it hard, so many picks of the lesser evil
It wasn’t just the auto industry. It was the chemical industry, the construction industry, any type of manufacturing industry you can name. Product liability weenies that turned courtroom shakedowns into the law of the land. Finally you had the victim as hero, as if not taking responsibility for your own circumstances is in any way heroic.
Now you can only look back and wonder if there any chance to get it back, and think “what might have been” are truly the cruelest words in the language.
“Those who expect to reap the blessings of freedom must, like men, undergo the fatigue of supporting it.”
-Thomas Paine: The American Crisis, No. 4, 1777
Nicely thought out and articulated comment, Joliphant;
Achance (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 10:28PM EST (link)I appreciate it!
In Vino Veritas
Can I recommend this 200 times ?....... nt
Kenny Solomon (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 6:53AM EST (link)P.J. O'Rourke's newest: "Driving Like Crazy"
Steve Maley (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 7:40AM EST (link)My father’s day gift from my two girls. I’m about 3 chapters in – it’s mostly reprints of his articles on driving & cars. P.J. grew up in Ohio where his g-father was a self-made Buick dealer; father, uncles & cousins all worked there.
P.J. laments how the “Fun-Suckers”, not the Germans or Japanese or the unions, are the ones that killed the American car.
The blogger formerly known as ‘Vladimir’.
My introduction to P. J. O'Rourke was
Achance (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 11:21AM EST (link)back when he wrote for Car and Driver. Back in the ’60s, Car and Driver really was a magazine you bought as much for the colums as for the features, witty, sharp, very irreverent, and they all loved cars. They turned automotive journalism upside down when they did a straight up, head to head comparison of the ’64 Pontiac GTO and the ’64 Ferrari GTO.
In Vino Veritas
This book is mostly reprints/rewrites...
Steve Maley (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 2:26PM EST (link)…of articles he wrote for Car and Driver, Automotive (?), and Forbes FYI, with a couple thrown in from Rolling Stone & National Lampoon.
I think you were channeling P.J. when you wrote this diary.
The blogger formerly known as ‘Vladimir’.
That one was "Automobile," a mag that tried to
Achance (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 2:39PM EST (link)be sorta’ the “Town and Country” of car mags. They did have a cool motto: Cogito Ergo: Zoom. I had the T-shirt for awhile. It was proof that you don’t lose money by underestimating people’s taste. I think it is still around but it is a lot less high-brow and has a lot more flesh.
That “fun-suckers” really is a major piece of it, and not just with cars; the Left in this Country, probably every country, is totally dedicated to the proposition of taking the fun out of everything in life. It’s going to be such a bitch for these people who’ve eaten all the healthy, nasty food, not done any of the risky things, basically denied themselves and everyone they had power over any enjoyment of life find themselves lying there look up at the light getting dimmer and dimmer and hopefully having to wrestle with the notion that nobody gets out alive no matter how obnoxiously they live.
In Vino Veritas
Dedication of Driving Like Crazy
Steve Maley (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 3:16PM EST (link)To David E. Davis, Jr.
Boss, mentor, road trip comrade, hunting companion, and — first, last and always — friend
We drive our cars because they make us free. With cars we need not wait in airline terminals, or travel only where the railway tracks go. Governments detest our cars: they give us too much freedom. How do you control people who can climb into a car at any hour of the day or night and drive to who knows where? — D.E.D. Jr.
The blogger formerly known as ‘Vladimir’.
Davis is a very, very good writer,
Achance (Diary) Sunday, June 21st at 3:29PM EST (link)and not just with the qualifier “automotive” in front of writer. And he’s right, there’s a reason the left wants us all using mass transportation.
In Vino Veritas
Where Have All The Good Men Gone?
Bill Higgins (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 1:23AM EST (link)Sorry to use a cheesy 80s lyric, but I can tell you what happened to us.
We have been DOMESTICATED.
We have been told to get in touch with our “Feminine Side”
I’m not trying to sound preachy, but pick up “Wild At Heart” by John Eldrige, its really informative, and gives us the steps on how to become real men again.
Hope I didn’t offend anyone.
Bill
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"Domesticated" isn't the word I'd choose.
Achance (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 10:53AM EST (link)Rush’s characterization as Castrati is more to the point.
In Vino Veritas
This reminds me of Hunter S. Thompson's _Song of the Sausage Creature_
Finrod (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 1:16PM EST (link)Just put ‘sausage creature’ into Google and you can read the tale yourself. Some choice quotes:
Let’s get down to brass tacks here. How much for the ape?
Hey, if it weren't for fast cars, old whiskey, and pretty women,
Achance (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 1:28PM EST (link)we could all be WalMart Greeters or video store clerks. I wasn’t in Hunter Thompson’s league but there was a time in my life I resembled that quote.
In Vino Veritas
Amusingly, check out what the oldest man attributes his longetivity to
Finrod (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 5:05PM EST (link)The world’s oldest man, Henry Allingham (age 113) is a UK World War I vet:
Let’s get down to brass tacks here. How much for the ape?
I'm with him but age and circumstances have
Achance (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 5:18PM EST (link)caused me to give up the cigarettes and all but one of the women. July 7th will be one year without cigarettes after 40+ years of two packs a day of Winstons or Marlboros; probably too late, but at least I can say I put them down. I’ve even tempered my taste for Scotch a bit, preferring wine usually. I’m starting to wonder, though, if life continues to be worth living.
In Vino Veritas
Understandable
Finrod (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 6:01PM EST (link)Fortunately I never got started on cigarettes; congrats on breaking the habit. I still drink my share of rum and vodka though, especially vodka-Kahlua-Bailey’s-based drinks, and I still have a wild woman, and the purity score (text, NSFW) to prove it.
I’m a bit more optimistic than you about the future; I figure if this country survived the 1970s with Watergate and the Carter administration (the first president I remember being elected) and didn’t get nuked or taken over by the USSR, it can survive where we are now. It’s always darkest just before the dawn and all that.
Let’s get down to brass tacks here. How much for the ape?
That wasn't a comment on the general state of affairs.
Achance (Diary) Wednesday, June 24th at 11:55AM EST (link)It’s just that I’m wondering if life without cigarettes, scotch, and with only one woman is worth living. See the “fun suckers” comment above.
That said, I ain’t all that optimistic about ever seeing the America I once knew again. Carter was just a plain vanilla Democrat of his time and never set out to fundamentally “remake” America, Comrade Obama has and has thus far been fairly successful with it.
In Vino Veritas
Nader and Obama
rememberthemaine Monday, June 22nd at 2:49PM EST (link)must be related, both trying to expand governent power and create laws and limit corporate profit in the name of safety. We don’t need these people telling us what to drive, how fast to drive, what kind of seatbelt to wear when we drive and now threatening us with arrest if we don’t secure our children to their standards,
Now we have Obama telling us we can’t smoke (after he smoked for 30 years and is probably still sneaking a few in late nights at the White House). If it was up to these guys we will have generations to come of non smokers with an incredibly low rate of traffic fatalities and cancer. Don’t these liberals realize the rights we are giving up
in pursuit of these so called social advantages.
Achance
Pomme (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 2:59PM EST (link)There are times where I’m almost certain you are channeling my father.
Well done!
“Liberals claim to want to give a hearing to other views, but then are shocked and offended to discover that there are other views” William F Buckley Jr.
I'll take that as a compliment, Pomme. nt
Achance (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 3:36PM EST (link)In Vino Veritas
Indeed!
Pomme (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 3:51PM EST (link)One of my highest, at that!
“Liberals claim to want to give a hearing to other views, but then are shocked and offended to discover that there are other views” William F Buckley Jr.
Markey & Waxman carry on today what Nader did then
pilgrim (Diary) Monday, June 22nd at 5:01PM EST (link)Here is a passage from Liberal Fascism that describes how successful businessmen like Gates and Walton were forced to do something that is contrary to individual innovation and risk taking.
Hey Chance. Was this the GT40? Greatest Car Ever Period thank you very much
Alberta (Diary) Thursday, June 25th at 5:29PM EST (link)Ferrari Killer.
My pops runs a finance firm, and one of the tenants of his building has a GT40 with the Gulf paint job. What dreams are made of, eh?
Sir, my concern is not whether God is on our side; my greatest concern is to be on God’s side, for God is always right.
Abraham Lincoln
The GT 40 was the first one, derived from the Lola
Achance (Diary) Thursday, June 25th at 7:53PM EST (link)and using the 289 ci Ford engine. IIRC, it never won Le Mans, but was about the most beautiful non-Italian thing to ever have wheels. The Mark II was bigger, boxier and had the NASCAR 427, there’s no substitute for cubic inches. It won three years in a row over the Ferrari P-3, my personal favorite as the most beautiful thing ever to have wheels.
In Vino Veritas