Zurich Herald, 1955-06-30, Page 6Thrill Tales Of
Great Speed Demons
High powered engines snarling
in the distance above the seeth-
hiss of rain, the fast-growing
dots that were the leading cars
bobbed towards the big double
bend in the Grand Prix of Monte
Carlo. The spectators craned
forward anxiously, seeing the
ugly spread of oil that a broken-
down car had dumped on the
treacherous track.
As the leader shot into the
bend he slithered wildly, out of
control, and crashed into a smok-
ing heap. The second car fol-
lowed suit . . . then the third,
which took the grinding tear-
ing impact of the next two. The
sixth car was already on top
of the corner. Its driver, his foot
hard down, was making no at-
tempt to slow.
Slamming his wheels from side
to side faster than the eye could
follow he not only sent his scar-
let Alfa Romeo thundering and
sliding safely through the oil,
but mirculoulsy missed the five
wrecks that were piled up all
around him. Those who saw it—
the year was 1935—vow there
bas never been such a display
of racing skill and daring. But
they'll also tell you that the
driver was the greatest ever.
The magnificent "11 Maestro "
The Flying Mantuan.
"Nobody who knows anything
about it will argue the proposi-
tion that Tazio Nuvolari was the
greatest driver who ever held
the wheel of an automobile,"
writes Ken Purdy in "The Kings
Of The Road", an absorbing
book about great cars and
drivers.
He was never smooth and im-
perturbable like Caracciola and
Louis Chiron and the other
fabulously good drivers who
came up against him. He yelled,
shook his fist, bounced up and
down like a jack-in-the-box
while he drove with one hand
and beat on the side of the oar
with the other. But none of them
could get around corners like
him.
He broke all the rules. He
would go into a corner straight
and come out sliding—or power -
slide the whole way through. He
could corner without touching
his brakes, using only gears and
throttle. He could skid a car
through a curve at 150 m.p.h.
with his front wheels inches
from the fence all the way
round.
Born in 1892, little Tazio Nu-
volari first showed his contempt
for danger as a boy when one
of the early wood -and -wire
planes crashed near his home in
the tiny village of Castel d'Ario,
in the province of Manua. He
salvaged the wreck, rebuilt it,
then hoisted it up to the roof,
tied it to the chimney,' and
cranked the engine.
When the prop was turning he
cut the rope and took off. It was
a dramatically short flight —
straight down — and little Tazio
was picked up with a broken
back, the first of seven major
smash-ups he was to have.
As a young man he worked
off his passion for speed on
motorbikes, winning some 300
races in Italy and abroad. Once
at Monza he was in plaster on
the day of a race, forbidden to
move for a month. But he made
his friends carry him on to the
track and strap him to his bike.
He knew he could stay on once
he was moving. He did. And
won.
In 1927 he won his first car
race, and from then on domin-
ated the tracks, the only driver
to win every grand prix in 'the
calendar. In 1933, a typical year,
he entered fifteen races and won
ten of them—including the Mille
Mielia and Le Mans.
He was ruthless in his me-
thods. One of his tricks was to
make faces in the mirror of the
man in front. When he looked
round, Nuvolari would slam his
foot down and go thundering
past him. He even admitted to
distracting another driver's at-
tention by throwing crackers
behind his car!
To win his second Mille Mie,-
11a—toughest of them all -he
knew he had to ,pass Achille
Varzi in the last 100 miles. 'Co
outwit his great rival, he drove
for sixty miles over the pitch -
SALLY'S SALLIES
"Why, it looks as if you had
your picture on the Well!"
black country roads with all his
lights turned off. Then suddenly
switched them on when he was
within feet of Varzi, dazzling and
blinding him as he went blast-
ing past him to win by 500
yards.
One of his last races was the
1950 Monte Pellegrino, w} en he
was fifty-eight. He went` into a
skid and one of his tortured
tyres spun in empty air over a
precipice: but he fought for
control, got the car back, and
then went on to win.
Another time he had to quit
a blazing car. He got his speed
down to 100 m.p.h. Then jumped
and within two weeks was
back at the wheel. Some drivers
used to say that in a race against
the devil they'd have bet on
Nuvolari!
He lived for racing. But the
fumes that continually rasped
his lungs finally finished him.
His doctors told him he would
have to stop driving. So he tied
a cloth around his mouth and
carried on. The great blow came
when his entry in the 1953 Mille
Miglia was rejected. He had
nothing to live for then. He went
home to his bed and died—some
say of a broken heart.
Casserole hiss
Novel publicity stunts are the
order of the day in every line
of business. The exclusive and
ultra -expensive Paris restau-
rant, Laserre, where diners have
an automatic chance to win an
invitation to another meal on
the house, or a number of bot-
tles of champagne, on certain
days of the week, certainly had
an original idea when the
"Lucky Dove" formula was, in-
stituted.
When the room is crowded
with elegant diners and cham-
pagne corks are a -popping, the
chef brings in a giant copper
casserole and lifts the lid . . .
Luck Doves
No succulent smell escapes,
but a flight of doves. They cir-
cle the room, unflurried by
their suroundings, and soon set-
tle on an' outstretched arm or
friendly shoulder.
Thoseupon whom the doves'
choice falls are winners in the
"free dinner and champagne
game" and a scrambled hair -do
is a small price to pay for the
chance to enjoy the hospitality
of this famous restaurant. (The
winner in our illustration is
thanking her dove in an ap-
propriate fashion — with a kiss.)
So rich is the cooking, so
heady the wines that many
have come away in the evening
to suffer next morning. To
regular customers the house
offers a charming and practical
little token in the form of a
tiny silver casserole to hang on
a charm bracelet, watch -chain
or key -ring. Lift the lid and in-
side you will find two aspirin
tablets — the management feels
you may require them next
Morning! But toevery holder of
the silver saucepan it offers a
free drink at the bar while you
wait for your lunch or dinner
date.
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Fashion H6 n is r r o
FASHION IN WOOL: Town or travelling suit in red and white
lightweight wool tweed. The straight jacket hes a !ow yoke
effect and buttoned half -belt in the back.
9,821 Colas in the
Fountain
The Guide -Dog Association in
Johannesburgrecently hit upon
a novel idea to make money.
City people were told to throw
a coin into the fountain in the
foyer of Johanesburg's railway
station and to make a wish.
9,821 coints were found in the
fountain in ten days.
The total collected was £150
18s. 8d. A tally of heads showed
that just over 3,000 people threw
in coins, subcopsciously perhaps
following the old Roman custom
of throwing three coins in the
Trevi fountain to make a wish.
So . the Guide -Dog Association
netted a rich harvest.
TAilL
.rnrtl vsareeeke
Cia= A air .ws .
For summer receptions, par-
ties or family get-to-gethers
nothing is more attractive than
a punch bowl filed with a color-
ful, cooling beverage. The fol-
lowing recipes, all non-alcoholic
of course, may give you some
ideas the next time you — or
your committee — are called
on to entertain, The quantities
may be varied to suit the num-
ber you• expect to serve.
4 ge * *
If you like decorative ice
cubes, fill cube trays about lie
full of water. Add a maraschino
cherry or a wedge of lemon or
orange or a sprig of mint in
each section and freeze. When
firm, fill rest of tray with water
and continue freezing. A satis-
fying lemon flavor may be
added to your drink with lem-
onade cubes made by pouring
plain lemonade into ice trays
and freezing it.
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This cool, tangy Orange Blos-
som Punch is easy to prepare
and serve. It serves 25-30 guests.
ORANGE BLOSSOM
PUNCH
6 cups fresh orange juice
1 cup fresh lemon juice
Iii cup maraschino cherry juice
4 cups ginger ale (water may
be used instead)
',a cup sugar
2 quarts orange or lemon
sherbet
Combine all ingredients ex-
cept sherbet. Just before serv-
ing, put sherbet in bottom of
punch bowl. Pour chilled punch
over sherbet and garnish with
orange blossoms. Serve immedi-
ately.
This punch contains the fruit
as well as juice of the shredded
pineapple and fresh or frozen
strawberries from which it is
made.
SPARKLING FRUIT
PUNCH
1 cup hulled strawberries
1 cup shredded pineapple
6 tablespoons lemon juice
1 cup sugar
1 bottle (quart) ginger ale
Place strawberries and pine-
apple in bowl; add lemon juice
and sugar; crush berries slight-
ly. Let stand half an hour. Add
ginger ale, stir well, and pour
over ice cubes in punch bowl.
Garnish with lemon slices and
whole strawberries. Makes about
16 punch cups.
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Spices added to fruit juices
make a delicious beverage. It is
simple to make spiced .sirup in
advance and store it in a tight
screw-top jar for last-minute
mixing, Add to the spiced sirup
whatever fruit juices you think
taste best with it.
The following recipe makes
14 punch cups.
SPICED FRUIT JUICE
SIRUP:
1 cup sugar
1 cup' water
1 tablespoon corn sirup
1 tablespoon whole cloves
2 pieces stick cinnamon (1
inch long)
Combine water and sugar; stir
until sugar dissolves: Add sirup,
cloves and cinnamon. Simmer 15
minutes. Strain; cool.
JUICES:
1 can frozen orange juice
Pcu4skin
HITTING THE SILK AS A MODEL, Colette Duval gets ready to
go to work in Paris fashion salon to pay for hobby she loves.
By ROSETTE HARGROVE
NEA Staff Correspondent
PARIS—When she was a little
girl in Normandy, Colette Du-
vall was considered, an irrepres-
siible tomboy, For six months
during the war, she was the mas-
cot of a French infantry unit.
At 16, she took up gliding; at
20, she made her first parachute
jump.
Today, at 24, Collette holds the
women's world record for de-
layed -drop jumping and the rec-
ord for jumping with an oxygen
inhalator, both accomplished in:
a free fall from almost 22,000
feet to 1,300 feet, where she pull-
ed the rip cord.
Since parachuting is a luxury
sport, Colette earns the money
to .pay for it by rnodeling Paris
creations in a swans Avenue
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DRESSED FOR JUMP, Colette
holds equipment she designed.
Matignon salon in Paris Myers,
Sunday from May to October
she spends jumping. "Often,"
explains Colette, "1 have been
so black and blue 1 could hardly
show evening gowns." ..
N. N.*
Colette is one of about 1,00C
'chutists .in l+ranae, where it's
a popular sport among enthusi-
asts frornn every social class. Only
fixe Russia is the 'chuting prate,
ills T
1 can frozen runc*xotu.ete for
lemonade
1 can (18 ounce) pieeappl.e
juice
Dilute frozen orange juice and
frozen lemonade concentrate ac-
cording to a direction on cans.
Combine 2 cups of each with the
pineapple juice. Combine these
mixed juices with the spiced
sirup. Chill .Top with pineapple
sherbet when serving.
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For punch in a 'bright pink
color, try this refreshing drink
which has cranberry juice add-
ed to lemon ' and orange juice.
Chill it with ice and decorate
with mint.
PINK PUNCH
3 one -pint bottles cranberry
juice
3 cups strained orange juice
Ph cups strained lemon juice
21/2 cups light corn sirup
3 cups carbonated water (lee
cold)
Combine sirup and fruit
juices; stir until well mixed.
Chill thoroughly. Add carbonat-
ed water just before serving.
Serve over ice. Makes 1 gallon.
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Here's a punch made of dried
apricots, cooked, sieved, and
mixed with honey for a special,
delicate sweetening.Garnish it
with orange and lemon slices.
APRICOT AMBROSIA PUNCH
1 pound dried apricots
1 cup honey
2 cups orange juice
2 cups lemon juice
2 cups apple juice
2 quarts ice cold . sparkling
water.
Cook apricots until soft; press,
through sieve, Add honey and
mix well. Combine fruit juices.
Add to apricot -honey mixture.
Mix well. Chill. Pour over ice
in punch bowl.. Just before
serving add sparkling water.
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Perhaps you like the sweet
taste of niarshrnallows in your
drink. • Here is a punch which
uses them.
FRUIT MALLOW FLIP
2 cups boiling water
lie pound marshmallows (abut
32)
1ee cups lemon juice
1 cup orange juice
sz cup unsweetened pineapple
juice
In a saucepan, combine boil-
ing water and marshmallow;
stir until marshmallows are
completely dissolved, Cool. fAdd
fruit juices and water; .mix welI.
Serve over ice.
MERRY MENAGERIE
"You just keep nibbling for a
couple of hours, and thenthey
throw it at you!"
ys
tee s.
HITTING THE SILK AS 'CI•IUTIST, Colette gets ready to collapses
parachute on which she rode to a 07oinen's record delayed drop:.
tired on a wider scale as a sport.
Despite her success as a model.
Colette has no; interest in clothes,
Nor is she interested in domestic
life. "If I married I would have
to give up parachuting," she ex-
plains, tier parachute, which hat;
seen her through 150 jumps, is
her best friend, She has design•
ed and patex`ited a pew friend --
an apparatus she carries with her
on jumps that combines chrono-
meter, altimeter, oxygen tank
and spare parachute.
A year ago she turned profes-
sional and gets from $75 to $100
per jump at meetings all over
France. But her big dream is to
jump from 32,500 feet so she cam,
break the world record, now
held by a Russian.
"It's so much Veer up there
than on the grafi ocl," says Cole
ette.