Author: tm500

October 1972 Old Cars Article

Three T”s get into a spirited dicing contest as they near the end of the 500-mile run.

Skys are big in Montana and the impossible sometimes happens. Recently, while touring in the eastern part of the state, I was astounded to see a pack of ancient Model T’s dashing madly down the highway. I fell in behind and watched as some fell back and others struggled valiantly to hold their position. After watching them for some time – racing along at top speed – I passed and went on to the little town of Terry. On the street there were TV Cameras and about half of the population of the surrounding countryside. They were waiting for the famous “Montana 500 Model T Cross Country Race”.

The Race (really an endurance contest) was organized in 1961 by Mr. Ed Towe, a banker from Circle, Montana, and a group of local people interested in old cars. Each year the race is run over a different route of approximately 500 miles, with cars starting at one minute intervals. They go a pre-determined number of miles each day over a three day period.

When I stumbled upon them they had already completed 475 miles over a course starting at Miles City, going through Baker, on to Glendive, North of Sidney and Plentywood – then West to Scoby and back South through Wolfpoint, Circle, Glendive, Terry, and finishing at Miles City – making a huge 540 mile figure eight.

At Terry the drivers were demolishing trays of doughnuts and gallons of coffee and lemonade, all furnished by the Bank and the Local Ford dealer.

On coffee breaks and at night, time-out is taken. I was informed that the drivers would take-off in about 30 minutes for the finish 35 miles away. Being completely fascinated, I changed my course and proceeded to Miles City to see the finish and learn more about the outcome.

Dave Ratzburg, winner of the aluminum piston class, managed to average 51mph, with his T roadster.

Twenty five cars started in the race and 22 were still running at the finish.
Rules of the race stipulate that these cars shall be examined before the start for safety and to see that they are in original stock condition. Many of the components on the cars are sealed and the seals must still be intact at the finish I they are not intact, a time penalty is assessed. The fastest six cars (three in each class) using aluminum or cast iron pistons are torn down in a local garage and must pass through a check to see that parts have not been modified.

At this year’s race, the fastest 3 cars in the aluminum category had certain modifications which disqualified them. The next in line were examined and became the winners. First place in the Aluminum class was Dave Ratzberg, a farmer from Ledger, Montana. His time was 10 hours, 51 minutes 12 seconds with an average speed of 51 miles per hour. Second place winner was Al Reckar, an ex-Chevrolet mechanic who now works for the State. He lives in Boulder, Montana. Third place was a tie between Doug Langley, a wheat and barley farmer from Rudyard, Montana, and Don Endleman, a machinist from Chicago, Ill.

First Place in the Cast Iron piston class went to Richard Armstrong, President of the Montana Cross Country T Association. Second place was Ross Anderson from Arlington, Colorado. Third went to John French, a helicopter mechanic from Lancaster, California.
Model T’s competing in the Montana 500 came from California, Illinois, Washington, Colorado and Minnesota as well as Montana. About one hundred “T’ers” traveled along with the 25 racers. Wives and friends accompanied the racing cars in pickups, campers, trailers, house cars and car trailers. These T’s were driven by people from all walks of life, and their ages ranged from 19 to 79.
It is rumored that the 1973 Montana 500 may visit the town of Shelby in Western Montana.

A few notes about this article. It is supposedly written by Carl Bergman, but my records show Carl as having attended the run the year before (1971) and also as having run in 1972 and placing third in the cast iron division. John French was at the 1972 run, as I have pictures of his car. The text manages to misspell all four winners in the aluminum division, although the caption of the photo spells Dave Ratzburg’s name right. As near as I can discern, the cars in the left photo are Dave Meuli, Rick Carnegie and Cliff Hellwig, left to right. The article suggested that the 1973 run might go through Shelby – it didn’t.

1972 Modern Maturity Article

Big Sky Country’s gentle terrain, lightly traveled roads are ideal for annual three-day Model T cross-country race.

Model Ts never die – they just race around Montana. by Natalie Levy

If you’ve ever owned a Model T, you’ll be happy to learn that many of the legendary autos are thriving out West. And they aren’t just museum pieces on exhibit: The vintage vehicles are raced, on open highways, during an annual cross-country run in Montana’s Big Sky Country.

The event draws a cross-section of “T” fanciers: Ranchers, telephone linemen, salesmen, engineers, physicians and shop-keepers, ranging in age from the early 20s to the late 70s, come from both ends of the continent. Most antique car buffs treat their treasures as though they were Dresden china. Not so these Model T racers. They stoutly maintain that Henry Ford built his jalopies to trundle over uncertain roads and be absolutely reliable.

Montana’s three-day race is scheduled for late June/early July, to take advantage of vacation time yet have the relics across the finish line before heavier holiday traffic begins. The route varies, but is always a loop of some 500 miles. The old wire-and wooden-spoked wheels have rolled through Bozeman, Livingston, Harlowtown, Dillon, Nevada, White Sulphur Springs, Roundup and Laurel, where townsfolk cheer the contestants and arrange fuel stops, coffee breaks, overnight facilities, and picnics beside the Yellowstone, Musselshell and Sweetgrass Rivers.

To qualify, one needs only a Model T and a small entry fee. Autos are inspected before and after the race by experts armed with a checklist of permitted and forbidden technical exotica.

The race requires alertness and concentration to handle the evenly matched machines. It may take a mile to pull alongside a competitor, let alone pass him. Sometimes spunky “Ts” ride three and four abreast fighting for the lead. When ordinary traffic approaches from the opposite direction on two-lane roads, a challenger must often drop back, sacrificing a hard-won piece of road; on the other hand, sportsmanship requires that one “T” being fairly passed by another yield in the face of oncoming traffic, allowing the challenger to move in ahead.

Special tactics can squeeze out extra speed-but overall strategy is tortoise-and-hare: Controlled, conservative driving combined with top-flight maintenance usually means a winner; sudden surges can lead to breakdowns.

When it was new in the ’20s, a Model T’s top speed was 42 miles an hour. Thanks to superb tuning-and a few propitious Montana grades-top speed in the race has been 57 miles an hour, with brief wide-open bursts

hitting 60. Le Mans it may not be, but that’s pretty good sprinting for a temperamental car almost half a century old!

Families, friends and spectators follow the race in modern vehicles. There’s much dressing up in dusters and veils, and the entire long weekend is replete with simple but bountiful food, singing, dancing and fellowship. Best of all for the “T” fans, there’s gossip about crankshafts, manifolds and ring gears-and traded investigations under hoods.

Every contestant gets a plaque. There are trophies for the first three finishers, mementos for the next seven and awards for winning legs. Even mechanical failure has its consolation: There’s a prize for the earliest collapse.

Everyone who has taken part in Montana’s cross-country race swears nothing in the auto world compares with it. The nation’s fourth largest state in area is 44th in population; its fewer than 3/4 -million people are scattered over vast open spaces that still smell fresh, are unravaged and exude hospitality. Roads are good and lightly traveled; the Big Sky Country’s prairies and hills are an ideal course for the crotchety old cars.

What a delightful way to recapture an all-American Fourth-tooling along in a Model T, enjoying old-fashioned pastoral picnics en route! If you haven’t a “T” to race, you’re equally welcome to watch-and join the fun.

For more information, write Montana Cross-Country Association, Box 89, Ledger, Mont. 59456.

1972 News Clippings