Originally Posted by HARFprez:
My only question is...why was this post led off with the "HARF" logo? It has nothing to do with club events, even though it is about the Indy 500.
YES...everyone wants the good old days, but this is what we have now. I was a child of the roadsters and novi's too, nothing i loved more then the real noise of a novi, & LOTZ of room for sponsor's ads. But instead of trying to break the 150 mph barrier, we now go 230! In today's disposable world, if fans had to sit for 5 hours to watch the race the stands would be even emptier. Live with what we have & quityerbitchin", no more open trailers rolling thru the gates of the speedway, no more Watson roadsters, no more Jim Hurtubise's! Go or don't go, watch it on tv or change over to the golf channel, I'm just saying it's fast and loud and no place "I" would rather be, and i will be there every minute i can be! And as we always have to say...jmho...bob.
My first memory of the 500 is hearing the radio broadcast of the pileup at the start of the '58 race on somebody's transistor radio while out fishing with my dad on the Ventura pier; I was almost six. My 5-year-old brain pictured 11 cars stacked on top of each other, but despite that skewed image I was hooked.
Things have changed drastically over the years, but the Indy 500 is still "The Greatest Spectacle in Racing". I wasn't able to see the race in person until 2006, in the midst of what some people perceive as "the Dark Ages"; TG, Spec Racing, IRL - all Spectors of the Apocalypse. No matter. I was still overcome by the massiveness of the moment, and I admit I was pretty choked up when the command to start engines was delivered. Now that I live within walking distance of the track and have been to every 500 since moving here in 2009, I still get misty during the opening ceremonies, and my bet is that Eddie Sachs still would too. For people who bemoan the passing of the roadster era and the days of "run what you brung", it's interesting to note that almost all of the cars back then, while somewhat unique in the individual execution, were still tube-framed, solid-axled and Offy-powered, barring the odd Novi or Chenowith-Chevy. Spec racing? Maybe. But show me a more exciting finish than 2006 or 2011, or a more competitive one than last year, not to mention Taku's banzai last-lap dive into one. Empty seats? I never really have time to notice. And bear in mind, there are massive stands now where there were only trees and rabbits in 1958, and suites where the corporate-types that are neccessary to fund any sporting event you can care to name can hide from the noonday sun. Sure, the roadsters were probably the most beautiful 4-wheeled creations that ever existed, but the world has shifted. Constellations were gorgeous aircraft, but would you really want to fly from LA to New York in one after you've been in a 777? Do you miss your black & white Philco that got 5 channels on a good day, and you actually had to GET UP to change the channel?
Sure, things are far from perfect, but I still get a chill when I'm out in my yard and I hear an Indy Car out on the track, and I can't wait to get over there and soak it all in.