The Aesthete's Fleet
If I knew any eminent theologians I would ask them what God drives around heaven. I have my own ideas and I think it is likely to be an Alfa Romeo 1750 GTV. What evidence is there for that, I hear you ask? The many images of Roman Catholic God from the past millennia point towards him being from northern Italy. Most would agree that the broad chested, strong armed, hirsute fellow rendered by Da Vinci is the closest we will get to a true likeness. The Protestant God looks like an angry school principal and probably drives an Austin Maxi so we must discount him. God is no arriviste, having existed before the creation of the universe, and therefore does not need to show off with a Lamborghini or Bugatti. Being omnipotent, he has no use for satellite navigation and knows that electronics are the Devil's work. Still, the spark of life would be handy in anything with a Selespeed gearbox. Would he choose AR213 Verde olivia metallizzato for his GTV? Probably.
For: A car from when people knew their place.
Against: Sorry, is that a good reason?
Investment potential: 5/10 but let's see where the bidding goes.
1983 Lotus Excel. 'You drive a car named after a spreadsheet?' they will say but you will know that cost accounting practices had little reach at Lotus and they built cars straight from the heart. The replacement for the svelte Elan +2 was designed by the wonderful Oliver Winterbottom who next took his scaled up rubber door stop to TVR and made even madder sports cars there. He is currently a consultant to the Chinese automotive brand Roewe who make... Rovers of course.
For: Go on, I dare you.
Against: There are many reasons not to take this advice.
Investment potential: Ordinarily 2/10 but when going well...
1983 Alfa Romeo Giulietta 2.0. Having just sold my old friend's Giulietta for 2K I was rather taken aback to see this listing from the brilliantly named Sophistic Autos Ltd. For those that are unsure of the origin, a sophist is someone who seeks to convince by making clever but false arguments, such as might be used to persuade someone to pay 9K for a high milage Giulietta. And no picture.
For: Dearest love one, I am a Nigerian widow and has chosen you...
Against: Oh come on. Show some trust.
Investment potential: -7/10 unless the market has suddenly spiked.
1965 Sunbeam Rapier. Like its stateside sister Studebakers, Raymond Loewy's Minx derived coupe was made to go a long way with a few stick on fins and periodic nose jobs. They made a handy competition car in their day when toughness was as useful as lightness and a run up to Queenstown would not be out of the question today. Pony tails and polka dot scarfs optional but for girls only, thanks.
For: Charming.
Against: I can think of little to be said against it.
Investment potential: 3/10
For: Less is more.
Against. Possibly not when we are considering a Cadillac.
Investment potential: 1/10 if we intend to run around in it.
On some faraway beach...
For: The looks mainly but they can be made to handle as well.
Against: Well, look at it.
Investment potential: 25K landed in New Zealand plus compliance?
Funnily enough I saw those golden rays streaming down through the clouds towards port chalmers on saturday. Was this devine provenance of a barmy Dunedin day or a portend to automotive enlightement? Anyway, I have to disagree about the protestant god driving an Austin Maxi. All that athesist reductionism to 4 wheels and a slab sided elegatarian hatch just doesnt fit. I see a British sort of god definitely in a Rover 3500. There's enough of the devine in that sort car (and power)and its a miracle the British car industry ever produced anything so good. Or perhaps a Mk10 or early XJ Jag, surely these cars come as close to automotive heaven wihout having to revert to Lutherism, in which case any amount of divine Mercs would surfice. Or even a BMW CSL. But all is in vain, God as you say, is catholic he could only drive a goddess. So sorry, a DS citroen is the only suitable perfection for the almighty. Plus it has 4 doors and a back seat, so he can pick up poor people or the dispossessed that he always seems so keen on.
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ReplyDeleteIn 1988, Enzo Alsemo Ferrari, after living a full life, died. When he got to heaven, God was showing him around. They came to a modest little house, with a small Ferrari flag in the window.
"This house is yours for eternity Enzo" said God. "This is very special; not everyone get's a house up here."
Enzo felt special indeed, and walked up to his house. On his way up the porch, he spied another house just around the corner. It was a huge mansion, with carbon fibre sidewalk, machined aluminium doors, a 50 foot flagpole with an enormous Porsche flag, and in every window, a Porsche crest!
Enzo looked at God and said "God, I'm not trying to be ungrateful, but I have a question. I was a good manufacturer; my cars won Le Mans and F1 Championships. Why does Ferdinand Porsche get a better house than me?"
God chuckled and said "Enzo, that's not Ferdinands house... it's mine!"
Alex Charles
Sales and Design
Surely the English God would have driven a Reliant Robin?, You know, nice idea, but totally useless? Seeing he could walk on water, perhaps an Amphicar would be his spiritual heir? But if from Northern IIaly, surely a Topolino/? Much more egalitarian. For something sporty, could I suggest a Sabra? Much more nationalistic.
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St Michael and all Chevrons
You are so naughty... Mind you being in a room with that R2 Avanti in that perfect 'as found' condition would be close to heaven. God save it from the restorers
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