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![]() November 7, 2006 Feature: Hershey Automotive Flea Market, 2006
Okay, so what do you do for fun? Being not-your-average-female, my idea of a good time is to set aside a week each October, drive 650 km to Pennsylvania, and spend three days walking through mud, rain, brain-baking heat, finger-numbing cold or even snow - over the last 13 years I've experienced all of them - at the Antique Automobile Club of America's (AACA) Fall Meet, or as it's better known, Hershey.
Hershey comes a week after a similar but smaller event in nearby Carlisle, and many enthusiasts attend both. Carlisle originally began in 1974 as a protest against Hershey, which then had an extremely strict rule that anything offered for sale on the grounds had to be older than 1946. Of course, you can find anything now - and thanks to a 25-year sliding scale for show cars, I even saw a Gremlin, Lincoln Versailles and Chevrolet Vega in the field. (Don't laugh; odd as it sounds, seeing one of these in mint condition is kinda cool.)
The saying used to be that if you couldn't find an item at Hershey, it just didn't exist. Not that long ago, it did seem to be true; when I first started going, it wasn't unusual to see numerous parts for such long-defunct names as Pope-Hartford, Stanley, DeDion-Bouton or EMF. But that was before eBay, and even those of us who lament the passing of the "good old days" have to admit that it makes a lot more sense to type in a request and find a rare part in minutes, than to tramp 300 acres hoping that someone will have one for sale.
Ironically, as the pickings get slimmer, Hershey gets better: until recently, it was almost entirely on grass. Well, grass would have been fine, but since October and rain go hand-in-hand, what you usually ended up with is mud, and lots of it. The famous "Hershey mud" is sticky red clay that once pulled me right out of my boots; trucks and motor homes would often have to be winched out with tractors, and one year they even had to be pulled into the field on the first day. (Most sane people would have turned around and gone home, but we old-car folks can be one crayon short of a box sometimes.)
Even so, October can be dicey, and last year's event received so much rain that almost everyone went home two days early. This year, there was a shower on Friday morning, but once it cleared up, everything went well.
All cars must drive onto the show field, since trailers aren't permitted, and this is one of the highlights of Hershey: getting to see and hear them run. With many rare models, it might be the only chance ever, and showgoers line the road on Saturday morning to watch. If you've never heard a Whizzer whiz by, or a Stanley Steamer puff its way in, or a Chandler chug along, you don't know what you're missing.
On the other side of the flea market, the car corral was also a busy place, with all manner of vehicles for sale. I wanted a rare 1962 Chrysler New Yorker Briarean hearse (I told you I wasn't typical), which was priced just a shade high at $8,200 (all prices U.S.); much more of a bargain and equally coveted was a 1948 Willys wagon, at $4,200. Slightly out of my price range, a line-up of classics included a 1942 Darrin-bodied Packard at $335,000, a 1929 Delage at $239,000, and a 1934 Duesenberg J at $450,000. (It scares me to think what my garage would look like if I had money.) My vehicles are done so I don't need any parts; instead, I picked up a number of items for my already-too-substantial taxicab memorabilia collection (I used to drive a cab many years ago, hence the interest). One of the great things about building up a collection gradually is that you never sit down and do the heart-stopping math over what you've spent. My husband, on the other hand, came home with a rare (and accordingly priced, unfortunately!) square 1961 Plymouth steering wheel, brand new and in the box. That's the sort of stuff you find at Hershey. And I also came home with next year's dates: October 10 to 13 (for regular attendees, note that this is now the weekend after Thanksgiving, rather than leading up to it as it usually does). For more information, visit www.aaca.org. Jil McIntosh's automotive work and her garage includes cars both old and new; she writes for The Toronto Star Wheels, Old Autos, and Canadian Street Rodder. |
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