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June 8, 2012

CONCORSO DI MOTOCICLETTE, VILLA D'ESTE

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To the victor go the laurels...
As we stood under an awning avoiding the rain, a rainbow emerged over Lago di Como late Sunday afternoon, while author and Concorso curator Stefan Knittel philosophized, "If you can't be happy on the shores of Lake Como, where will you be happy?" Could there be a more spectacular and genteel spot for a motorcycle show?  The business ran smoothly, spectators strolled between gorgeous vehicles, and the predicted rain waited until the crowds were gone, and washed away the oil drips.  By then, the motorcycles were safely tucked away in vans, or in one case, had already blasted over the Alps, en route home to Vienna, via whatever fantastic mountain roads a man with a prize-winning BSA Rocket 3 could hope to find.
Pushing the lovely 1921 Motosacoche 403 Supersport
While Knittel hand-picked the Moto Concorso lineup, the full weight of BMW supported the complicated interweaving of motorcycle and automobile events over 3 days; the ride- and drive-thrus on the roads skirting Lago di Como, over the gravel forecourt of the Villa d'Este, and across the genteel paths of verdant Villa Erba.  Of course, when playing with old vehicles, 'the unexpected' has the role of jester, such as the stalled Porsche 917 which, when push-started, blasted gravel from its fat racing slicks, or a rare speechless moment from emcee Simon Kidston, as the ex-Georg Meier supercharged BMW Rennsport roared across the Este Concorso podium, mid-stream a parade of burbling luxomobiles.  Unscripted?  And possibly the first time a motorcycle has ridden across that particular patch of real estate.  The man with the second-best job in the world, Sebastian, regularly bump-started '#47' for a tour of the grounds, awakening the assembled in their finery that, hallo, Here be Motorcycles!
Best in Show, the 1939 Gilera 'Rondine' supercharged 4-cylinder water-cooled racer
After the quiet success of the last year's inaugural Concorso di Motocicletti, BMW made a few changes for the second edition.  While the number of bikes (36) and the location (Villa Erba, a public park, next door to the swank Villa d'Este), were unchanged, and Saturday was still a day for the moto-Jury and the public to study the two-wheelers in relative quiet, the moto-prize-giving ceremony was moved to Sunday, when the entire cast of the Concorso di Eleganza sat parked on the lakefront lawns, while the public strolled amongst these Olympian marvels of four-wheeled financial and sculptural extravagance.  The change meant hugely increased numbers watching the Moto prize-giving, and gave the feeling of rousing success.
Hugo Wilson goofs aboard the 1960 Maserati 50/T2/SS moped with Allesandro Altinier...
Lakeside strollers witnessed a Saturday morning roar from twelve Concorso bikes, ridden a half-hour from Tremezzo to Cernobbio with police escort, at a healthy clip.  The origins of the Concours d'Elegance were as much about fashion as vehicles, and they combined nice cars - new cars - and outfits which complemented the lines and colors of the automobile.   Postwar, the cars got older, and the fashion aspect dimmed...still, several riders bowed to spirit of Elegance, and wrapped up in period gear, sweeping down the road as a complete picture of past glory.  More than one participant mentioned this short ride as the most fun aspect of the weekend, which says a lot about motorcyclists... even with fantastic surroundings, good friends, amazing bikes, and crowds of curious people, the fundamentally erotic experience of Riding is still the true appeal.
Lovely in blue; the 1957 Zundapp Citation, with Horex engine
This year my status was upgraded to a member of the Jury, assigned to parse 36 fantastic machines, potential show-winners all: I was happy assistant to three esteemed colleagues; Jury President Carlo Peretti, a man connected with century-old magazine MotoCiclismo since the age of 8, when his father printed the thing, and young Carlo organized the photographs, thus literally handling over 60 years of motorcycling history; Raffaele Zaccagnini is design director at Husqvarna (a BMW subgroup), and gave contemporary insight into historic design trends; Hugo Wilson is well known as the long-time editor of Classic Bike, the only magazine of which I own every single issue.
An array of BMW racers inside the display hall at Erba; this is the Butler and Smith R90S superbike
 The judging philosophy for our Concorso di Moto was simple; as each machine was either a prototype, in original paint, or a perfect restoration, the motorcycles would be assessed on their merits as designed objects, and how they best suited their category: Roaring 20s, Stylish 30s, Swinging 50s, Launch into the Future, and Racing through the Decades.  Finding common ground in most categories was simple, although in each case a jury member felt compelled to defend an otherwise discarded candidate (mine was the 'Buck Rogers' styling of the Mercury), and as the jurists approach these machines from different perspectives and backgrounds, there was something to learn as Raffaele discussed the proportion of masses on the Zundapp 4, or Carlo addressed the unacceptability to the Italian psyche of a moped vanquishing a big Ducati twin!
Hendrik von Kuenheim discusses the prototype BMW sports 6-cylinder...
All the bikes were familiar to me, although I'd never seen one machine in the metal before; the supercharged Gilera 'Rondine' (Swallow) dohc four-cylinder water-cooled racer, an object of personal fascination for decades. I've studied the blueprints and period photos, I've even written about its pioneering use of aluminum Borrani wheel rims; I know this bike as inside-out as possible, from a distance, and was deeply excited to see it wheeled onto the cruciform wooden show platform.  The Gilera didn't disappoint; it's a monumental expression of Italian genius, the motorcycle which set the sportbike pattern for the next 75 years.  That it was eventually judged 'Best in Show' was not guaranteed...but who could argue with the choice? And interestingly, the Gilera Rondine is owned by BMW rival Piaggio, who had entered it with their original 1946 Vespa prototype, plus a new 'concept' scooter design.  Thus, BMW awarded their highest show honour to a competitor, after displaying gems from the Piaggio museum.  The other amazing machines are photographed here for your enjoyment, each a strong contender for 'Best', and their lucky owners are to be applauded for carting them long distances for the benefit of us mere mortals.
Wonderful lineup of sports racers at Villa Erba on Sunday
The complicated organization of this large show of two- and four-wheelers, their support teams and handlers, the BMW staff, the entrants and guests, meant that, barring Sunday, the motorcyclists were segregated from the 'car people' this year, which begged the question; is there a cultural disconnect between Auto and Moto enthusiasts?  When questioned about dis-inclusion of the movie-star and prototype-unveiling cocktail party Friday evening, several moto-collectors mentioned feeling more comfortable amongst themselves, and had little investment in the sparkle and pageantry over at Villa d'Este.  As one who likes a little flash (plus champagne, hot actresses, and cool prototypes) I was surprised, and chewed these thoughts with my excellent multi-course Italian cuisine....what I would have loved is a compromise; invite the bikers to the cocktail party, then herd us off to our own dinner. Acknowledge that we're 'at the party', so to speak, even if we prefer to dine with fellow-sufferers of the moto-disease. As an inveterate optimist, I had hoped all the party guests would acknowledge our mutual gearheadedness, and sing Kumbayah while holding hands around a double-overhead camshaft supercharged racing engine.  The motorcyclists certainly did. 
Man and machine; the mechanic for this Porsche 917 gets down inside...
Prize-winning 1934 Zundapp K800 four cylinder (see my road test of a similar machine here)
Dapper gents from Top Gear Poland...
The Koehler-Escoffier 'Mandoline' Tourisme
Dapper young gent from a family of watchmakers in Milano...
Heinkel in the microcar display
Sebastian Gutsch of BMW Klassik, doing as he was wont to do, blasting #49 through the crowds at strategic times...
Concorso babes adding glamour to the little Vespa
No hassle, no hustle. 
The immaculate BSA Rocket 3 ridden from Vienna, and back
The Nembo 32, with inverted 3-cylinder engine; half a Porsche, kind of.
Outrageous custom-bodied Deco extravaganza Rolls...
Sneaking into the Concorso by Amphicar...
The second Ducati 750 GT off the production line...
The clay-model MV Agusta F3
A spectator's flathead HD outside Villa d'Este...
1962 Ferrari 250 GTO, one of which just sold for $35M...
The Swiss Condor Super Sport TT of 1927, with Opel Motoclub behind, and further on, #32, the Nembo with inverted three-cylinder engine
Gentlemen of the jury; Hugo Wilson , Carlo Peretti, our moderator, Raffaele Zaccagnini, and Paul d'O
Hugo Wilson inspects the Mercury; a short rear link swingarm is hidden beneath all that aluminum...
It never got better than this for HD...a powerful and impressive machine at the cutting edge of technology in 1922
From whence Moto Guzzi took the name, 'Gamba Lungha'...
The owner of this Maico Taifun compared the aluminum fork casting to 'an elegant lady's neck'...
The beautiful 1935 Bianchi Frecchia Azzurra
Benito Battilani and his fantastic HD 8-valve racer, with a gearbox...they didn't come that way from the factory!
Henne's 'Egg', the supercharged BMW streamliner record-breaker
Stefan Friedl with his super-rare Zenith with flat-twin oil-cooled Bradshaw engine, which I had a chance to ride on the grounds Saturday; smooth.
The remarkable Mercury with disc-valve Scott engine
Class of 1954; Porsche 550 Spyder and Moretti 750 Grand Sport
The 1946 Vespa prototype
Mussolini's 1935 Alfa Romeo 6C 2300
Happily ever after?  Well, pretty close.





March 29, 2012

AVIGNON MOTOR FESTIVAL, 2012

The unsung hero of the show...the ex-Dick Mann, 1970 Daytona-winning Honda CR750, which has lived in France since 1971, in obscure circumstances, but is now coming to public view...
Escaping the gray skies of winter, a weekend in Provence sounds holiday-brochure perfect, which fairly describes this year's Avignon Motor Festival.  As related in last year's post, the Festival is a sprawling mélange of internal combustion applications, from motorcycles old and new, to vintage, sports, and luxury cars, tractors, farm equipment, buses, articulated trucks, military hardware, and the occasional plane and boat.
This lad had his own functional tractor to ride parallel with his dad...
The mechanical highlights of the weekend included focused exhibits in the main hall, this year on French racing cars and motorcycles, which was instructive, wide-ranging, and delicious.  The racing cars ranged from very early single-cylinder monstrosities to a very slick 1950s Peugeot streamliner/record breaker, all in matching French Racing Blue.  Why French racing motorcycles didn't adopt this color is a mystery, as it seems every racing car from the period was painted the same distinctive color - they look fantastic, and you know exactly who made them.
The timeline of French GP cars included some stunning - blue - machinery; Bugattis, Talbots, Amilcars...
Its not all static display, as noisy demonstrations/parades cut through the fairgrounds all day, from plonking tractors to revving bikes, and best of all, the Tour Jacques Protherat starts and finishes at the heart of the Festival every day, as a timeline of prewar Bugattis, Peugeots, Aston Martins, etc, take in the amazing Provencal countryside on day-tours of the region.  Southern France has some excellent and uncrowded roads through the Alpilles and down to the sea, some of which looks like SoCal, but with thousand-year-old stone villages and the odd two thousand year old Roman ruin thrown in the mix.  Yes, its different after all from Cali, eye-poppingly beautiful, warm and sunny, with great food too.
On the road between Bonnieux and Aix; plenty of bikes taking advantage of the curves...
Exploring the roads of the Luberon and Alpilles, modern bikes were a frequent sight, carving the rock canyons and burbling through villages.  I was hoping to be on a bike myself, but the vintage-moto-tour was cancelled this year.  If it happens next year, I'll be back...
The incredible reproduction of an equally amazing machine; the 1913 Peugeot 500M racer, with double-overhead-camshafts and four valves per cylinder.  None of the original GP bikes exits, so a new one was made, with cooperation from Peugeot, who supplied the original blueprints.
The 1921 iteration of the 500cc vertical twin-cylinder racer had a shaft-and-bevel driven single overhead camshaft, and two valves per cylinder.  Perhaps a retrograde step, but it proved more reliable, and more powerful, given the crude understanding of valve timing and port shapes of the day.
Clearly apparent that the shaft tower for the cams upstairs was a massive affair, and reliable.  The duplex frame tubes beneath the engine were also pioneering frame construction.
The external flywheel of the 1921 Peugeot 500 racer
The ABC was designed by Granville Bradshaw, and originally built by WW1 aircraft maker SPAD, then licensed to French aircraft firm Gnome et Rhone, who carried on after ABC went bust.  A very advanced design, with machined steely cylinder, overhead valves, a robust duplex frame, three-speed gearbox, and full suspension front and rear.
Just another beautiful evening in southern France...
A solitary AJS Big Port tagged along on the Tour, for at least the first day...
Another fantastic Amilcar of the early 1920s
From the Concours d'Elegance, conducted in the original meaning of the phrase, with period attire to complement the vehicle...
This Brescia Bugatti surely captured the American spirit of Hot Rodding...much earlier than we think!
Another Bugatti, this time a Type 37, lovely in grey
Yet another Bugatti, off for the day's Tour...
'Cafe Racers' magazine had a booth with a few hot bikes on display
The ultimate pedestrian killer, from the days when stoplights were unknown; the Leyat prop-car
For whatever reason, Corsican food dominated the concessions; salamis, fresh breads, cheeses, etc.  Nothing fried here...
La Famille Coste; parents of Jérome (Ruby), and Dimitri.
'Speed' indeed
Lots of children entered into the Concours d'Elegance this year...




















































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