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It is interesting to pass by model train setups. Most of the participants seem to be at least 40. And the trains that seem to capture the most interest are the classics: steam and such. Trains don't figure so prominently in modern culture (save for India and Asian bullet train I suppose). There seems to be a group hanging on to the romance of that era, but I rarely see young blood bellying up to the rails. The veterans don't seem to mind it a bit. I wonder if there are numbers/demographics on train hobbyist and the scale of growth or atrophy over the past 20 years.
I imagine that cars will always be hot...(like they said about trains, eh?) because they represent independance, passion, individuality, etc. My 15yo son is by no means a car nut and I worry if he awaits the flying Jetson mobiles before something really fires his passion for things mechanical. What is happening to the hands and genius of our boys?
Many of the modern hobby manufacturers are producing vehicles from the golden eras even now. It is as if there is little in the modern automotive world which inspires the passion and eroticism of the old iron. Those fenders and lines on the Chaparral 2C - 2D are downright sensual.
To the love of horses we have added, (were there wagon and buggy collectors?), trains, planes, cars/cycles ... then what? What kind of (legal) thing will be the adoration of the next generations? I don't see it yet. Space shuttles? Perhaps something wholly virtual. Maybe this is why some are so bored.
An intimate encounter with a Chappy, Ferrari, Porsche, Alfa, etc. is physical. We follow with our eyes their lines and run our hands along them. Sniff a whiff of a warm engine detecting no coolant leak. See and experience the effects of ride heights, acceleration, suspension, stopping power. Feel tight steering transmitted by a leather-wrapped wheel. Feel a slight jostle in the spine as the engine whinds up and your rear end snug in a well-supported seat. Hear the note of exhaust (as in the note of a well-tuned Ferrari engine...*sigh*). MY GAWDD!!! What normal man would not be catch himself drooling, kneeling, arms reaching out, palms up ...connected...at such a physical experience??! Or would it be more accurate to ask "What generation of man...?"
Long live the noisy, sexy, brutes. Nothing supplants them. And bless the hands of those who reproduce her form in scale for us, for now.
-Maltese
I imagine that cars will always be hot...(like they said about trains, eh?) because they represent independance, passion, individuality, etc. My 15yo son is by no means a car nut and I worry if he awaits the flying Jetson mobiles before something really fires his passion for things mechanical. What is happening to the hands and genius of our boys?
Many of the modern hobby manufacturers are producing vehicles from the golden eras even now. It is as if there is little in the modern automotive world which inspires the passion and eroticism of the old iron. Those fenders and lines on the Chaparral 2C - 2D are downright sensual.
To the love of horses we have added, (were there wagon and buggy collectors?), trains, planes, cars/cycles ... then what? What kind of (legal) thing will be the adoration of the next generations? I don't see it yet. Space shuttles? Perhaps something wholly virtual. Maybe this is why some are so bored.
An intimate encounter with a Chappy, Ferrari, Porsche, Alfa, etc. is physical. We follow with our eyes their lines and run our hands along them. Sniff a whiff of a warm engine detecting no coolant leak. See and experience the effects of ride heights, acceleration, suspension, stopping power. Feel tight steering transmitted by a leather-wrapped wheel. Feel a slight jostle in the spine as the engine whinds up and your rear end snug in a well-supported seat. Hear the note of exhaust (as in the note of a well-tuned Ferrari engine...*sigh*). MY GAWDD!!! What normal man would not be catch himself drooling, kneeling, arms reaching out, palms up ...connected...at such a physical experience??! Or would it be more accurate to ask "What generation of man...?"
Long live the noisy, sexy, brutes. Nothing supplants them. And bless the hands of those who reproduce her form in scale for us, for now.
-Maltese