Christmas time for the fearless CCC Crew in the Winter of 2014 |
Nineteen CCC members assembled for this rather delicious Christmas dinner at the Bristol. On this occasion 'ladies in red' were present which lifted the tone and general festive nature of the proceedings no end. No classic cars appeared, one member was ill with flu (Marek Kurylowicz) and another tycoon suddenly needed to sew up a huge deal abroad in order to fund his fluctuating obsession with E-Type Jaguars (Ian Booth).
After welcoming Mirek Staniszewski, the star of the Trading Up programme (yet another E-Type Jaguar and a nostalgic sequence on the entertaining 'Maluch' or Polski Fiat 126p), the crowd of car enthusiasts engaged in sundry small talk and car banter for some considerable time neatly blocking the entrance to the dining room and causing endless frustration for the dedicated hotel staff in their work.
I did some research on Maluchs when they were everywhere in Poland in the early 1990s. This small digression might amuse:
The
Polski Fiat 126p was manufactured in Poland from 1973 to
2000 under licence from Italian Fiat. They were hugely popular
and eventually
came to be referred to officially by their nickname ‘Maluch’. This Polish word means a toddler
but is sometimes used to refer colloquially to the male organ.
These inexpensive cars assumed an iconic status in socialist Poland
and featured regularly in comedy films
with the
car as the star. They
were notoriously unreliable and I witnessed many groups
of men pushing them or with their heads optimistically crammed in the engine bay, fingers pointing authoritatively and cigarettes dropping ash
as the rain pelted down from
leaden skies.
A high-speed
crash in one of these was usually fatal. Many jokes circulated about them. ‘Why is
that horse in the cart winking at us, Staszek?’ ‘Oh, he probably wants to pass.’ ‘Why are we driving along this wall, Staszek?’
‘It’s not a wall,
you idiot, it’s
the kerb.’
A slightly rusty 'Maluch' I photographed in Torun in 1993 together with fire-breathing dragon |
The food was quite a number of notches above the average we have been offered in the past. A couple of those courses were true gourmet productions. Chatting to Andrew, the Irish manager of the Bristol, they have a new Portuguese chef. Hope he stays as it is still sunny and warm in Lisbon!
During the meal we discussed the 10 club activities we managed to engage in last year and their degree of success. Bristol dinners were fine as ever. Everyone seemed very pleased with most events, particularly those that involved driving our cars some distance in a large group such as the excellent Somianka Dwor excursion. The Historical Air Picnic was a great day out as was the tour of the Modlin Fortress together with children and the attacks by terrifying bats.
The 'Summer Picnic' did not really come off (however Blazej Zulawski, myself and my blondynka in the TC had a lovely lazy afternoon by the river on a small beach in the sun with excellent wine and food). A few staunch members did attend the champagne celebration of the 110th Anniversary of the Meeting of the Hon.Charles Stewart Rolls and Henry Royce at the Midland Hotel Manchester.
There was an element of justified dissatisfaction expressed concerning the large periods of inactivity, hunger and thirst after the official wine tasting and lunch but before the evening concert at the wine bar event. The wet, cold and windy weather did not help the general mood. I must confess to being as surprised as anyone else at the way promised goodies failed to materialize. I apologize to those members who felt rather negative about the whole drawn-out thing.
There was an element of justified dissatisfaction expressed concerning the large periods of inactivity, hunger and thirst after the official wine tasting and lunch but before the evening concert at the wine bar event. The wet, cold and windy weather did not help the general mood. I must confess to being as surprised as anyone else at the way promised goodies failed to materialize. I apologize to those members who felt rather negative about the whole drawn-out thing.
After playing musical chairs 'to increase social interaction' before the pudding, deftly directed by Guy Pinsent with mathematical exactitude (the reason I became slightly confused), we were treated to an excellent talk by our guest speaker Mathieu Spencer.
Mathieu is an interesting guy. In Warsaw as a practicing chiropractor he provides treatment and rehabilitation for musicians suffering from injuries. Helping
Musicians Naturally Get Rid of Pain & Improve Performance. This is an important service. www.RockYourCortex.com
He chose as his subject Stars and Their Cars. He began by pointing out how his interest in classic cars began with his father's purchase of a superb Ford Mustang (but not this actual one!).
He chose as his subject Stars and Their Cars. He began by pointing out how his interest in classic cars began with his father's purchase of a superb Ford Mustang (but not this actual one!).
He made some very interesting original points about the psychological motivation of stars when buying cars. Here we learned how personal values are established through the cross-fertilization of three individual aspects.
One observation that struck me was that stars are often working at the cutting edge of their professions - they have to be - and choose technologically state of the art cars to enhance this image of themselves as avant garde operatives anxious to be taken seriously.
Miles Davis and his Lamborghini Miura illustrate the above point. Mathieu Spencer standing on the left with refreshing glass. Michael Motz on the right has an 'Ah ha' moment. |
We were then treated to some excellent period photographs and descriptions which appear below.
Al Jolson with his Mercedes-Benz S on the Warner Brothers lot Quality, flair and performance |
Rita Hayworth nonchalantly leaning against her 1941 Lincoln Continental sedan |
A diffident Elvis beside his 1956 Continental Mark II (the Continental Division of the Ford Motor Company) |
Audrey Hepburn enhances a Ferrari 250 PF cabrio in Rome, March 1961 |
Steve McQueen in his ultra-rare Jaguar XK SS worth possibly in excess of $25 million today |
You might like now to click on this interesting link to Jay Leno's Garage and driving this XK SS
Paul Newman in the 1968 Gurney Rislone Special Eagle on the set of Winning, his movie about the Indianapolis 500
A discomforted Chrissie Shrimpton watches Mick Jagger have his 'particulars' taken by a London traffic policeman in London after 'a minor incident' in his Aston Martin DB6 in 1966 |
For more on this Nabokovian 'eccentricity' see
or if you have French
As Mathieu pointed out:
Not much changes in life! George Clooney in the 1960 Corvette his father bought |
Nina Simone in her Mercedes |
Mathieu then got us all together to sing a song by Janis Joplin! It worked much better than I imagined and taught me the other lyrics of this popular lament among the more modestly endowed classic car owners.
All singing from the same Hymn Sheet! |
The dinner concluded with another plea by 'The Shepherd' for suggestions as to activities in 2015. We agreed that the present CCC email list would be sent to members. All individual CCC Members were free to make suggestions to the entire membership (not necessarily through the chairman) and even perhaps organize an event 'off their own bat' (an English cricketing idiom meaning for our Polish friends - 'spontaneously' - 'to do something without being asked to'). This occurred a couple of welcome times in 2014 (Przemek and Blazej).
We also decided to investigate the idea of setting up a dedicated CCC stand at Autonostalgia in May. Michael Wrobel to advise.
All in all a highly entertaining dinner! And so it's goodnight from him....
Those present:
Paul Ayre
Iain Batty
Paul Blackman
Neil Crook
Michael Moran
Michael Motz
Blazej Zulawski
Przemek
Bill Flint
Eric Hallgren
Mathieu Spencer
Guy Pinsent and his wife Emmy
Michael Wrobel
Mirek Staniszewski
Pawel Esse
Jacek Kolodziejski
Michal Barlowski
Ania Łoskiewicz
Apologies from Marek Kurylowicz and Ian Booth
Michael Moran (Chairman aka 'The Shepherd')
At Sandhurst I was walking out with a girl who desperately wanted her own car. I bought a Fiat 126, popped it onto a garden trailer and delivered it to her father's farm in Leicestershire. A few years later the girl ran off with a married gas bottle filler from AGA gas but I still have fond memories of the car.
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