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Old Masters to Go
Bruce Newman
October 18, 1993
Superb antique cars took to the track at Laguna Seca
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October 18, 1993

Old Masters To Go

Superb antique cars took to the track at Laguna Seca

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The term often used to describe the people who make the annual late-August drive to Monterey, Calif., for the Historic Automobile Races at Laguna Seca is enthusiasts, though most answer to the less charitable car nuts. The weekend—which includes a multimillion-dollar auction and a Concours d'El�gance (a competition covering authenticity and condition) at Pebble Beach on Sunday—is part subculture and part harmonic convergence. Yet it isn't necessary to know a head gasket from headcheese to get caught up in the romance of the event. Could even the most hardened advocate of mass transit fail to be transported by the gleaming grillwork and big, round eyes of a 1930 V16 Sport Phaeton Cadillac?

There's probably no way of actually proving that the decline of Western civilization commenced with the virtual disappearance of the hood ornament, but this is just the sort of idea that is taken as an article of faith by the pilgrims in the paddock at the Historic, which celebrated its 20th running at the Laguna Seca Raceway from Aug. 20 to Aug. 22. The event has grown so big that its creator, Steven Earle, 53, selects a field of about 350 starters from more than 1,000 entries; those deemed not yet ready for prime time are asked to show up a week early for a sidecar event called the Pre-Historic.

The featured marque at this year's races was the Miller, named for the long-forgotten designer Harry Miller, whose innovative creations influenced the earliest American racing cars. The Smithsonian Institution sent a 1929 Miller from its collection, and another was displayed with a replica of one of the high-banked wooden tracks on which the cars raced in the early part of this century. On Saturday, 15 Millers paraded around the circuit, the most astounding of these a 1917 model known as the Golden Submarine that more closely resembled a rolling Faberg� egg.

"They are works of art, but the cars are meant to be driven," says Charles Queener, 50, a graphic designer from Stamford, Conn., and a friend of Earle's who has designed a number of Historic programs over the years. "The idea is not to make museum pieces out of them." Nevertheless, hitting the finish line first in these races is not of utmost importance; getting there in style is what it's all about. The first race of the weekend reflected the ingenuity of the small-scale architecture that was once the hallmark of American automotive design. There were three 1934 Morgans that looked like amoebae, skittering around on three wheels—two in front and one in back. Two entries carried pilot and copilot, both goggled, and at the back of the field was a magnificent 1912 Franklin, steaming elegantly along like a yacht. Several of the cars in the field had gone for their first drives during the administration of Woodrow Wilson.

"It's theater," Earle says. "This is The Phantom of the Opera of the car world. But the basis of the event is educational. We do it to encourage the restoration of these old cars." In many instances the races have a similarly restorative effect on the drivers, who are often of an even earlier vintage than the cars. John Sutton drove a 1952 Jaguar XK-120 in one of Sunday's races, having celebrated his 73rd birthday the day before.

The pits at a vintage-car race are full of stories, many of them lovingly detailed in these gassiest of gasoline alleys by proud Packard proprietors, men in Morgans, and the occasional Duesenberg devotee. One of the most popular cars at Monterey this year was the 1,100-horsepower Porsche 917/30, flown in from the Porsche Museum in Stuttgart, Germany, and driven for several ceremonial laps by 26-year-old David Donohue, son of the late Mark Donohue. This beast was driven by the older Donohue to six victories in eight Can-Am races in 1973 and is considered by some to be the most dominating race car of all time.

If few of the cars could match accomplishments with this daunting �ber- Porsche, they were all considered equal in the eyes of the race organizers. "There are some real rich people here," said Craig Morningstar, an Orlando, Fla., publicist, who represented Alfa Romeo, the Italian car company, "but they're not all rich. There are a lot of beat-up pickup trucks towing cars here. And Steve doesn't segregate people based on the cost of the car they're driving."

David Love, from Berkeley, Calif., bought his Ferrari Testa Rossa for $4,600, in 1964. But when he discovered what bad shape the car was in, he tried—unsuccessfully—to get his money back. The derelict carcass was restored by using a three-by five-inch photograph of the Ferrari as it once looked and pieced together with scavenged parts as if it were a three-dimensional jigsaw puzzle. It took Love 20 years to restore the Ferrari to the condition it had been in when it raced at Le Mans in 1958.

Love, 57, was one of three drivers in Monterey who had raced in all 20 Histories, making him something of a historic himself. He drove this year despite a severe tremble brought on by the Parkinson's disease from which he suffers; his only concern before the race, however, seemed to be upholding the honor of the Ferrari. "I've been driving the car for 29 years, so she's like an old friend," Love explained. "Sometimes I'm a little embarrassed about what an obsession it's been, and how the car has run my life. But maybe it's not so much what you care about as how you care about it. And how that affects your life."

Love, a former physicist who does all his own mechanical work, decided long ago that grease under his nails didn't make his love of old cars any purer than anyone else's. At a race several years ago he asked a man who had made his fortune in the grocery business—then spent part of it buying a classic Maserati birdcage race car—what type of carburetors he was using. "Don't ask me about carburetors," the man replied, "I don't know anything about carburetors. If you want to ask me about something, ask me about prunes!"

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