Category Archives: Forest Park
Bring Out Your Dead


Today, I was walking among the flags in Forest Park when a stranger approached me and said, “Sad.” I did not respond and he walked away. I did not know how to respond to him, and I certainly did not want to enter into a discussion with him. No thank you very much. I must say that I have been ambivalent about all of the hoopla surrounding this week’s 25th anniversary celebration of Nine-Eleven. In the 25 years since the events of that horrible day, we have changed as a country. After 25 years of constant war, we have mostly changed for the worse. Fear and paranoia continue to run rampant. There are now 7,500+ flags planted on Art Hill, covering it. Yet, there is still room for more. Trump’s new Iran war will likely fill the voids.
Bugatti

A study in sweeping lines and fluid Art Deco ornamentation, this unique Bugatti was constructed by Carrosserie Vanvooren of Paris. From 1911 until the start of World War II, the automobiles of Ettore Bugatti, an authoritative and artistic Italian who lived in France for most of his life, competed successfully in international racing. Bugatti’s cars were stylish, temperamental, exclusive, and fast. He experimented with aerodynamics and pioneered the use of lightweight metals like magnesium. This one-of-a-kind, supercharged Type S7C belonged to Mohammad Reza Pahlavi, the last shah of Iran. When Pahlavi married Princess Fazia of Egypt, their nuptials were celebrated in Cairo. To flatter the future leader of a key oil-producing country, many nations sent lavish wedding presents, such as this luxurious car. Its windscreen can be lowered into the cowl for a sportier appearance.



