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久しぶりに週末をニュージャージーの実家で過ごした雅子さん。辺りを散歩している途中、道ばたにぴかぴかの車をずらりと並べた車のショーに遭遇しました。先週紹介したボストンのケンモア・スクエアと違い、この辺りは地元色が強く、昔ながらの雰囲気を残しています。この車ショーも町をあげたチャリティーイベントでした。
Local Car Show
By MASAKO YAMADA
When I went to my hometown for a short weekend, I decided to go to the small
downtown section to check out the local scene. It is rather tame, but
downtown is a very short walk from my old house and a pleasant change from the
residential area.
I walked slowly past the apartment where I spent my childhood, the dance
studio next to it, the brownstones where some of my friends lived and the
public school I attended until I transferred to an all-Japanese school.
I was contemplating this public school — especially the fact that it had
no playground so the students literally had to play in the street during
recess — when I heard the theme song from "American Bandstand" blaring
over some kind of loudspeaker system. At first I thought it was some person's
stereo turned on a bit too loud, but then I realized that something was going
on in the downtown section, so I hurried down the block to see.
Something was definitely going on. Several blocks of the main street
were blocked off, and dozens of shiny cars were lined up in the middle of
the street. I saw a small podium area where tables and microphones were set
up. There was a sign with "50/50" written on it, and I chuckled.
Fundraisers like 50/50, and bingo, have been popular for eons.
For 50/50, people can buy tickets for about $1 (¥110). After the tickets
are sold, a raffle is held. The person who wins the raffle gets 50 percent
of the total pool. The remaining 50 percent goes to the sponsoring
charity.
Yes, it was a car show and a fundraiser. This event was held to benefit a
charity that helps children with autism and other developmental diseases.
The world of antique cars can get awfully exclusive, but perhaps because of
this philanthropic focus, the show had a much less competitive feel. The
car owners had to pay a small fee to enter their cars in the contest.
Presumably, this fee went to the charity as well.
Another reason this show seemed casual is because all of the cars were
displayed in the middle of a large street. Appreciative locals walked along,
admiring the beautiful, unusual cars, and I could tell that the owners were
eager to impress these "amateur" car lovers by adding cute decorations to
their cars.
However, since it was a contest, the owners seemed especially eager to impress
the serious judges. One winner walked off with a large trophy. The funny thing is that
although his car was undoubtedly restored to perfect condition, he wore an
extremely scruffy looking T-shirt with a hole in the front. It seemed that
one of his (also casually dressed) buddies also won a large trophy.
I noticed that many of the contest participants were members of car
restoration clubs and I guessed that for many of them, restoring antique
cars is a passion.
I could tell that a lot of local businesses were involved in this car show.
Not only did many of the businesses put posters of this event in their
storefronts, many also put out sidewalk tables to hawk their goods to
passersby during the event. Many of the businesses probably donated money
outright.
Two of the film developing shops took free pictures of passersby as they
posed near the cars. Many of the familiar old businesses gave out their own
trophies to the cars that they liked.
The main street of my hometown, Cliffside Park, definitely does not have
a gentrified feel, and I recognized a great number of stores from when I
lived there 20 years ago. It's true that new Korean immigrants have been
occupying some of the evacuated storefronts, but even these businesses seem
to fit into the small-town mold.
The event was sponsored by the town, and many of Cliffside Park's pols
showed up and gave speeches. I could recognize the names of many of the city
council members, since they have not changed since I was in elementary
school.
Although this is perhaps not a dynamic, or perhaps even fair, political
situation, it made me smile to hear these old locals banter and pontificate
with their thick New Jersey twang.
When I went to my hometown for a short weekend, I decided to go to the small
downtown section to check out the local scene. It is rather tame, but
downtown is a very short walk from my old house and a pleasant change from the
residential area.
I walked slowly past the apartment where I spent my childhood, the dance
studio next to it, the brownstones where some of my friends lived and the
public school I attended until I transferred to an all-Japanese school.
I was contemplating this public school — especially the fact that it had
no playground so the students literally had to play in the street during
recess — when I heard the theme song from "American Bandstand" blaring
over some kind of loudspeaker system. At first I thought it was some person's
stereo turned on a bit too loud, but then I realized that something was going
on in the downtown section, so I hurried down the block to see.
Something was definitely going on. Several blocks of the main street
were blocked off, and dozens of shiny cars were lined up in the middle of
the street. I saw a small podium area where tables and microphones were set
up. There was a sign with "50/50" written on it, and I chuckled.
Fundraisers like 50/50, and bingo, have been popular for eons.
For 50/50, people can buy tickets for about $1 (¥110). After the tickets
are sold, a raffle is held. The person who wins the raffle gets 50 percent
of the total pool. The remaining 50 percent goes to the sponsoring
charity.
Yes, it was a car show and a fundraiser. This event was held to benefit a
charity that helps children with autism and other developmental diseases.
The world of antique cars can get awfully exclusive, but perhaps because of
this philanthropic focus, the show had a much less competitive feel. The
car owners had to pay a small fee to enter their cars in the contest.
Presumably, this fee went to the charity as well.
Another reason this show seemed casual is because all of the cars were
displayed in the middle of a large street. Appreciative locals walked along,
admiring the beautiful, unusual cars, and I could tell that the owners were
eager to impress these "amateur" car lovers by adding cute decorations to
their cars.
However, since it was a contest, the owners seemed especially eager to impress
the serious judges. One winner walked off with a large trophy. The funny thing is that
although his car was undoubtedly restored to perfect condition, he wore an
extremely scruffy looking T-shirt with a hole in the front. It seemed that
one of his (also casually dressed) buddies also won a large trophy.
I noticed that many of the contest participants were members of car
restoration clubs and I guessed that for many of them, restoring antique
cars is a passion.
I could tell that a lot of local businesses were involved in this car show.
Not only did many of the businesses put posters of this event in their
storefronts, many also put out sidewalk tables to hawk their goods to
passersby during the event. Many of the businesses probably donated money
outright.
Two of the film developing shops took free pictures of passersby as they
posed near the cars. Many of the familiar old businesses gave out their own
trophies to the cars that they liked.
The main street of my hometown, Cliffside Park, definitely does not have
a gentrified feel, and I recognized a great number of stores from when I
lived there 20 years ago. It's true that new Korean immigrants have been
occupying some of the evacuated storefronts, but even these businesses seem
to fit into the small-town mold.
The event was sponsored by the town, and many of Cliffside Park's pols
showed up and gave speeches. I could recognize the names of many of the city
council members, since they have not changed since I was in elementary
school.
Although this is perhaps not a dynamic, or perhaps even fair, political
situation, it made me smile to hear these old locals banter and pontificate
with their thick New Jersey twang.
Shukan ST: Sept. 24, 1999
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- downtown
- 繁華街
- check out
- じっくり眺める
- scene
- 実状
- tame
- 活気がない
- residential area
- 住宅地
- brownstones
- 褐色砂岩を正面に張った建物
- transferred to 〜
- 〜 に転校した
- was contemplating
- 考えていた
- recess
- 休憩時間
- American Bandstand
- 1957年から全米放送されたTV音楽番組(Bandstand は「野外音楽堂」の意)
- blaring over 〜
- 〜 から鳴り響いている
- Something was definitely going on.
- 確かに何かが進行中だった
- were blocked off
- 通行止めになっていた
- podium
- 演壇
- were set up
- 設置されていた
- 50/50
- フィフティ・フィフティ(くじを売り、収益の半分をくじに、半分を慈善に回すイベント)
- chuckled
- クスクス笑った
- Fundraisers
- 基金調達のための催し
- for eons
- いつでも
- raffle is held
- 富くじの抽選が行われる
- total pool
- くじの売り上げの全額
- remaining 〜
- 残りの 〜
- benefit 〜
- 〜 を援助する
- autism
- 自閉症
- developmental diseases
- (幼児期に現れる)発達障害
- exclusive
- 排他的な
- philanthropic
- 慈善の
- competitive feel
- 競争的な要素
- Presumably 〜
- 〜 だろう
- Appreciative
- 目の高い
- admiring
- 賞賛しながら
- impress
- 感心させる
- judges
- 審査員
- walked off with 〜
- 〜 を勝ち取った
- (was)restored
- 復元されていた
- scruffy
- うすぎたない
- buddies
- 仲間
- participants
- 参加者
- restoration
- 修復
- passion
- 情熱
- storefronts
- 店 先
- sidewalk
- 歩道用の
- hawk
- 売る
- passersby
- 通行人
- outright
- すぐに
- Cliffside Park
- 筆者の実家があるニュージャージー州の町
- gentrified
- 高級化した
- immigrants
- 移民
- evacuated 〜
- 立ち退かれた 〜
- small-town mold
- 小さな町の土地柄
- pols(=politicians)
- 政治家
- city council members
- 市議会議員
- banter
- ふざける
- pontificate
- もったいぶって話す
- New Jersey twang
- 鼻にかかるようなニュージャージーなまり