I am the last person on earth who would get excited about an automobile. On a recent trip down to Victoria I found the traffic overwhelming and soul-destroying, and it was not even rush hour. I re-affirmed my belief that cars are the bane of humanity. Yet, this strange conveyance, parked in Brentwood Bay, captured my eye. (The photos have been put into B&W, as the polished aluminum surface reflected the clear blue sky so well it could have been a mirror.)
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Photo by James Emler |
A handmade car! Not only that, a steam-punk handmade car! (James had pointed out a Bentley on the way down, and said it was completely hand built. Not that anyone could tell just from looking at it - it was as seamless and sleek as a Lexus.) The front grill looks like a Rolls Royce, with a few extra lights.
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Photo by James Emler |
The vehicle was a magnet for attention. Everyone who passed by had to stop, gawk, and take a picture with their phone. Look at the riveted leather spare tire cover! (And those are racing tires, BTW.)
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Photo by James Emler |
The incredible dashboard is actually from an airplane. It can measure altitude as well as miles-per-hour. And check out the waxed linen knotwork covering the steering wheel. (There! Can't get away from textiles after all!)
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Photo by James Emler |
There are several handcrafted, buckled leather toolkits attached to the outside of the vehicle. There are even leather straps latching the hood.
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Photo by James Emler |
Now, I am sure a Bentley parked in the same spot wouldn't have attracted so much wonderment and fascination from passersby. Not just sparking our basic human curiosity, I believe this car excited the imagination and spoke to a deeper need for the unique and original mark of the artist in the world around us. This vehicle is obviously created by a person, not a machine. It rolled out of passion, not off an assembly line. My guess is that the owner is an aficionado of early automobiles and airplanes, a lover of the age when we imagined the shape of things to come. This car is a work of art, a glorious manifestation of one person's dreams. To encounter such a rarity, on the street, far from any formal institution, is a magical thing.
Magical, indeed. Thanks for this!
ReplyDeleteWow! As my dear old Mom would have said, "There's a lot of work in that!" Thanks for posting James' beautiful photos.
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