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This is prompted by two very interesting pieces in Automobile magazine Dec 18. (A friend handed the issue to me; before that I didn't even know this magazine exists.)
Someone thinks that a vintage Jaguar is interesting as an EV; pull the engine and drivetrain and gas tank etc. out and replace with an electric motor and lots of batteries: stated range of 170 miles, and acceleration equal to the ICE. The weight distribution is c. the same, so handling is too. And it is reversible. Expensive naturally (not recalling the amount, go find the mag, it's downstairs; if you want to know, ask, and I'll go get it). Okay, but why? Why butcher a vintage car just to make it politically correct? Is England that far gone?
Next up, a California test drive in a $165K Maserati; so analogue that you turn a real key in a real ignition to start it. Naturally aspirated V8. Massive power. Driving along PCH, ocean to the right; fulsome details leading up to the meaning of the title of the article about an epiphany in a Maserati. It is a very cool story. Almost brought me to tears. Very spiritual and renewing. However, he could have had the same experience for a ton less, in a Stinger!
(And tangentially, apparently, this is only his second such experience of an "epiphany", the last being decades in the past as a university student; he describes that one too, of course: but I have to wonder at the paucity of spiritual experiences in some/many people's lives? Something sad about that.)
Someone thinks that a vintage Jaguar is interesting as an EV; pull the engine and drivetrain and gas tank etc. out and replace with an electric motor and lots of batteries: stated range of 170 miles, and acceleration equal to the ICE. The weight distribution is c. the same, so handling is too. And it is reversible. Expensive naturally (not recalling the amount, go find the mag, it's downstairs; if you want to know, ask, and I'll go get it). Okay, but why? Why butcher a vintage car just to make it politically correct? Is England that far gone?
Next up, a California test drive in a $165K Maserati; so analogue that you turn a real key in a real ignition to start it. Naturally aspirated V8. Massive power. Driving along PCH, ocean to the right; fulsome details leading up to the meaning of the title of the article about an epiphany in a Maserati. It is a very cool story. Almost brought me to tears. Very spiritual and renewing. However, he could have had the same experience for a ton less, in a Stinger!

