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the history of Bugatti
 Can the complex combination of nuts, bolts, pipes,
wires, rubber, and assorted odd shapes and blocks of metal that form an
automobile ever be completely the work of one man? Is it possible for one
mind to conceive and execute such an involved machine? In the arts we find
this possible. Men like Michelangelo and Beethoven conceived and wrought
their creations by themselves, and the final products reflect the genius
and singleness of purpose that is possible when one mind directs a
project.
Ettore Bugatti was such a man. He conceived a car as a
work of art. To tell the story of the Bugatti cars is to tell the story of
their designer, for man and machine share the same history. Bugatti was
the son of an artist, and was reared as an artist. His father Carlo
Bugatti worked as a silversmith, sculptor, woodcarver, painter, lapidary
and metal engraver. His younger brother, Rembrandt, became a sculptor of
animals, and Ettore, born in Milan in 1881, was sent to the Brera Art
Academy to study formal sculpture. At the age of seventeen he decided he
would be more successful as an engineer and joined the firm of Prinetti &
Stucchi as an apprentice.
Within a year Bugatti designed and built a three-wheel
car with two engines. This little machine won eight local races out of ten
and the rash youngster entered it in the Paris-to-Bordeaux run. The
tricycle placed third in the first stage, and young Bugatti returned to
Milan, fired with the notion of building cars. He designed a four-engine
machine which the firm refused to build, so he quit.
In 1899 the fiery youngster's genius was finally
recognized and he was backed financially by the brothers Gulinelli. At the
age of nineteen Bugatti produced his first real car. It had a
four-cylinder overhead-valve engine, contact battery ignition, chain
drive, and a four-speed gearbox! Quite an accomplishment. This car created
a sensation all over Europe, and Bugatti received many offers. He moved
from contract to contract, building cars, experimenting (one was built in
the cellar of his house), and developing a concept of car construction
that was unique for its time.
During this period, Bugatti was looking for a place to
set up a factory that would be his own. In 1909 he acquired a large piece
of property at Molsheim in Alsace. There was a large house and many
outbuildings, formerly a dye works. Here he settled down and began his pet
project, the production of a small, lightweight racing machine. When this
little car appeared at Le Mans in 1911, it looked like a miniature
standing near the huge racing cars of the time.
There was a Fiat, a Dietrich, an Excelsior, a Rolland-Pilains,
and a huge Cottin & Desgouttes. On the starting line next to them stood
the tiny all white Bugatti, four cylinders strong. The riding mechanic
cradled the spare *tire in his arms, because there was no room for it
elsewhere. The race was run under the broiling sun at a temperature of 100
degrees, and both cars and drivers melted under the strain. While the huge
two-ton monsters screamed and slid around the course, Bugatti's driver,
Ernest Friderich deftly maneuvered the little 660-pound baby. He came in
second, behind the Fiat, and proved that Bugatti knew more about car
design than many older engineers. Orders came in and the little factory
grew.

With the coming of war in 1914, Ettore Bugatti buried
three racing cars under the cellar of his home, gathered his family, and
fled to Italy. From there he went to Paris and started designing again.
The French government needed aircraft engines, and Bugatti, like Rolls
Royce and Mercedes, turned his talents in that direction. He built a
straight-eight-cylinder engine, and then a double-eight with two
crankshafts geared to the propeller, allowing a machine gun to fire
through the hub. The single-eight was taken to America and produced in
Elizabeth, New Jersey, at the rate of twenty a day. In American planes
these Bugatti engines powered many air miles. This would seem like
standard cooperation between allies, and it was. But it led to an
interesting development. The factory that turned out these engines was
managed by the Duesenberg brothers. Within six months of the war's end, a
group of Duesenberg cars appeared at Indianapolis. They sported the first
straight-eight engines of that type in America. No one claims they were
copies of the Bugatti, but no one denies its influence on them.
After the war, Bugatti returned to Molsheim, exhumed
the buried racing cars, and resumed production. In 1923 a strange
tank-shaped machine sported the Bugatti insignia, one of the few models
that did not have the famous horseshoe-shaped radiator shell. This
beetle-bodied car had two important innovations: aluminum wheels with
integral aluminum brake drums and a front axle hollow in the center but
solid at the steering pivot where strength is required.
Bugatti remained at Molsheim until World War II, and
his establishment became famous, but not only for cars. He lived like a
landed baron of the Middle Ages, and was called Le Patron by everyone. The
estate contained many buildings, all with polished oaken doors and bronze
locks which admitted a single master key. One building was a carriage
museum, another a sculpture museum, then a harness shed, and a stable
housing thoroughbreds, next a riding school, a kennel with prize
wire-haired terriers, a field of cattle, pigeons, rare fowl, and - of all
things - a private distillery.
Where were the cars made? In another group of
structures, all with the polished doors and bronze locks. They contained
immaculately clean pattern shops, body shops, a foundry, and the most
advanced machine tools. Finally, there was a large drafting room where Le
Patron's drawings and blueprints were made. Many of the workmen lived on
the estate, which seemed to strengthen the feudal character of the
establishment.
Bugatti designed and ran everything. He was the
architect for the buildings; he designed an electric power station; he
supervised construction with an iron hand; in short, he was a benevolent
dictator. The crowning glory of the Molsheim estate was the Hotel du Pur
Sang. Here a customer waiting for a new car or for repairs to an older one
might spend a few days in luxurious comfort provided and super vised by
the Bugatti family. During the day he could go horseback riding with Le
Patron, or watch the machinists turn out the precision parts for the
Bugatti cars.
Bugatti enjoyed his baronial life at Molsheim, and the
car designs kept flowing from his drawing board, while his son Jean took
over the racing management. The racing history of the Bugatti cars needs
only the statement of one simple fact. They have won more races than any
other car made. This statement stands even though no Bugattis have been
produced since the 1940's. The sleek sky-blue cars almost completely
dominated the race tracks of the world from 1925 till 1938. They had brute
speed for the fast tracks, the lithe cornering ability for the tight
courses. In 1925 and 1926 alone, they won over 1,000 races.
Some of the outstanding Bugatti cars were: the 1934
Type 35, a classic design; the Type 51, one of the most beautiful body
shapes for its period; the Type 57, and the Type 59, the last of the
flashing racing Bugs. Although Ettore Bugatti was known for his racing
cars, he always produced a road production model. Some were coupes, some
convertibles, some sedans, but all had the flowing, rakish lines that
suggested speed. The Type 57 passenger version, built in the 1930's can
still do over 130 miles per hour.
In 1929, Bugatti produced the largest car in the world,
even by today's standards. It seemed as long as a freight car and cost
$30,000 without the body. The buyers would have a body custom-built at
perhaps another $10,000. This monster had an eight-cylinder engine with a
displacement three times that of a modern Cadillac. Only a few were built
when the depression came, and many of the engines found their way into
boats and gasoline-powered railroad locomotives.
When World War II struck, Bugatti moved to Paris where
he continued designing. Hundreds of ideas flowed from his drawing board,
all filed for future development. His apartment became a rendezvous for
the French Resistance movement during the German occupation. Many of his
former employees served in underground units, but the most exciting
exploit was performed by Robert Benoist, ex-Bugatti race driver, and
Bugatti's Paris sales, manager. Perhaps it would be fair to say that the
exploit was done by his Type 57-5 Bugatti.
Benoist was driving the 57-5 near Le Bourget airport on
the way to a meeting of his underground unit. The road was thick with
fleeing Parisians, and traffic moved at a slow crawl. Suddenly a German
patrol arrived. The road was cleared and a panzer division thundered by on
its way to Paris. The 57-5 was spotted by a German officer, whose sharp
eyes then recognized Benoist as a Resistance leader. Under arrest, he was
placed in a heavily armed motorcycle convoy that moved slowly to the
southwest, stopping only to destroy French fortifications. Benoist was
allowed to drive the Bugatti, which the Germans kept well fueled. On the
morning of the second day, the convoy was slowed momentarily by a road
block and Benoist noticed a side road a short distance ahead. With the
precision that only a racing driver can command, he dropped into first
gear, floored the accelerator, and the willing Bugatti shot forward in a
classic racing start. At the side road, Benoist whipped the car through
the corner as though he were in a Grand Prix race. In seconds, Benoist had
the Bugatti rocketing at well over 100 mph. By the time the motorcycles
gave chase, he was out of sight!

When the war was over, Bugatti tried to resume his
work, but he was greatly weakened by the strain of the occupation and the
tragic deaths of his friends and members of his family. In August of 1947,
this fiercely individual car designer died.
What is the charm of the Bugatti? It is cantankerous,
rough-riding, and makes more noise than the hordes of Hades. No two were
ever exactly alike, so replacement parts have to be specially made. each
time they are needed. The cars were very often set up to run on racing
fuels, and need detuning to operate on the highways. But their owners love
them with a fierce passion. Why? From stripped racing Bug to the
handsomely appointed road cars, these machines have a purity of body
design and a mechanical precision that is almost unbelievable. The car is
as responsive as the thoroughbred horses that Ettore Bugatti raised, and
even a model dating back to the middle 1930's can outrun and outlast most
of today's cars.

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