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Classic Cars Roll Into Bridgewater For A Summer Show

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Classic Cars Roll Into

Bridgewater For A Summer Show

Steve Sundlof

The 25th annual car show for the Housatonic Valley Region of The Antique Automobile Club of America was last month at the Bridgewater Fairgrounds. Heat and humidity took a back seat as hundreds took to the field to view 25 classes of cars, from pre-1916 to modern. Vendors had a wide range of car parts, models, T-shirts, and literature. Car classes included T-Birds, Corvettes, street rods, military vehicles, fire equipment, custom, and special interest cars.

A 1941 Cadillac 4-door convertible owned by Bart Schofield of Newtown seemed to embody the spirit of the show. The car is #231 of 400 such cars produced in 1941 and wears a coat of paint called Monica Blue and is fitted with a bright red interior. This 4,500 pound car seats five and has innovations in 1941 including two heaters, day/night rear-view mirror, trunk light, self-canceling turn signals, auto-choke and auto-throttle, and windshield washers – all items we take for granted but not offered by too many auto makers in 1941. The car, model #41-6229D, came with a 24-page owner’s manual titled Operating Hints for the 1941 Cadillac. Simplicity at its best, all you needed were a few hints and off you went.

The engine, an L-head 346 cubic inch 110hp V-8 with two-barrel carburetor, was so strong and reliable it was used by hot-rodders to soup up their cars as well as by the military in pairs for the Stuart M-5 light tank. The ride is extremely comfortable and the car is enjoyed by Bart, his wife, and mascots George and Gracy, their poodles. Three or four trips a week around town and parades keep the top down, the engine running, and smiles on the faces of the Schofields as well as those who see the car.

“Whither goest thou, America, in thy shiny car in the night?” asked Jack Kerouac in On The Road. Kerouac in his own amblings probably wasn’t sure where he was heading or even to which letter his compass was pointing but knew a car carries us away. Away from day to day. Back to yesterday. Ahead to tomorrow. A 1941 Cadillac convertible would work quite well for a trip, rear view mirror documenting where we had been and through the windshield… all possibilities. Maybe this is as close as we get to a time machine; and what a machine.

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