Begin with
the photo, on this seismic day.
Like all photos it stops time in its tracks, but there is a timelessness
to it that seems only to exist at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway. It’s in
black-and-white, but the sky, you can just tell, is bluer than blue. Puffy
white clouds ride it. It’s a lovely May afternoon in 1946, 1947, men in fedoras and topcoats striding past the
vendors outside Gate 5.
Tony Hulman had owned the place no more than a couple of years when that
photo was taken, and considerable history still waited to unspool. The Speedway
hadn’t killed Bill Vukovich yet. Seven-year-old Mario Andretti wouldn’t see America
for eight years. A.J. Foyt Jr. was a brash kid tearing up jack down in Houston,
Texas.
And Roger Penske?
Roger Penske was 10-years-old. He wouldn’t set foot in the place in the
photo for four more years.
Today he owns that place, or at least his entertainment company does.
For the first time in 74 years, the Speedway no longer belongs to the Hulman
family. And if there is a certain queasiness that attends that – a sense that
some great invisible page is turning out there in the cosmos – there is also
this: At least it’s Roger Penske.
If the Hulmans were going to hand the keys to someone who wasn’t named
Foyt, Penske was going to be the guy. He first came to Indy as a teenager in
1951. He’s been putting cars in the Indianapolis 500 since 1969. And his
drivers have won 18 500s since.
He owns the joint, if anyone actually can. And now he OWNS it, too.
And if you’re asking yourself here how this cannot be a massive conflict
of interest, yourself has his mind right. Of course it is -- or least has the
potential to be.
Here’s the thing, though: It’s not all that unusual an arrangement in
motorsports, which has always been somewhat indiscriminate about its
bedfellows.
Penske’s company, for instance, both owned and raced at Michigan
International Speedway for 26 years, and also owned racks in Rockingham, N.C.,
Nazareth, Pa., and Fontana, Calif. In 1999, that side of his business (Penske
Entertainment) merged with International Speedway Corp. – which owns a fistful
of NASCAR tracks, and which was founded and is still affiliated with the France
family.
Which also founded and runs, well, NASCAR.
It’s all shamelessly incestuous, in other words. But if that raises legitimate
concerns because it is, after all, Indy … it is, after all, Indy. It is
motorsports’ most precious heirloom. And who would you entrust with that
heirloom more than Roger Penske, who not only understands the weight of its
history but has contributed so much to it?
It’s why he called both Foyt and Andretti before closing the deal, because
their names are as synonymous with the Speedway as his. It’s why he finally
moved on the deal to begin with, because he couldn’t bear the thought of some clueless
outsider getting his mitts on the place.
Maybe he’s seen that photo, too, that stopped eternal instant. And
understands, as few others do, just how eternal it is.
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