Celestine, thank you for this. I found it absorbing, moving, and quietly important.
Like you, I’m struck by how quickly the invalid carriage is slipping out of living memory, and how much nuance gets lost when it’s reduced to nostalgia or weaponised by politicians who clearly never sat in one. Your research captures both the promise and the peril. Freedom, yes. But freedom wrapped in stigma, danger, and a very loud engine.
I drove an Invacar for several years. Reading this brought back the smell, the noise, the constant sense of exposure, and that odd mix of pride and vulnerability that came with it. It really was independence on a knife-edge. I smiled at some passages. I winced at others. Both reactions felt right.
Your piece also reminded me why Motability mattered so much when it arrived. Not because cars are a luxury, but because blending in matters and travelling without being marked out matters. History helps us remember that.
For anyone interested, I’ve written about my own experiences of driving an Invacar on my blog. They’re very much personal reflections rather than research, but they sit alongside what you’ve captured here:
Thank you again for doing the work of listening, digging, and joining the dots. As you say, we have years, not decades. Pieces like this really matter.
Thank you so much for reading and for taking the time to write such a lovely comment. It means so much to me that you enjoyed this essay, especially given you drove an Invacar yourself. I wanted to make sure my research was accurate and captured both the highs and lows of the vehicles, despite my not having been born when they were being driven!
I really enjoyed reading your own reflections. I love the photo of you from 1964! I have to say, the vehicles did look really stylish (even if the reality of driving them was everything but).
Thanks again for reaching out. I hope all together we can keep the memories alive.
I'm old enough that if my English mother had moved back from the United States with me, I could have had one of these. Thanks for researching and writing about crip history.
Thank you for writing this. It was really interesting to read.
I'm so glad, thank you so much Soph!
Celestine, thank you for this. I found it absorbing, moving, and quietly important.
Like you, I’m struck by how quickly the invalid carriage is slipping out of living memory, and how much nuance gets lost when it’s reduced to nostalgia or weaponised by politicians who clearly never sat in one. Your research captures both the promise and the peril. Freedom, yes. But freedom wrapped in stigma, danger, and a very loud engine.
I drove an Invacar for several years. Reading this brought back the smell, the noise, the constant sense of exposure, and that odd mix of pride and vulnerability that came with it. It really was independence on a knife-edge. I smiled at some passages. I winced at others. Both reactions felt right.
Your piece also reminded me why Motability mattered so much when it arrived. Not because cars are a luxury, but because blending in matters and travelling without being marked out matters. History helps us remember that.
For anyone interested, I’ve written about my own experiences of driving an Invacar on my blog. They’re very much personal reflections rather than research, but they sit alongside what you’ve captured here:
https://www.thefriendlytimes.co.uk/2022/11/three-wheels-on-my-wagon-and-im-getting.html
https://www.thefriendlytimes.co.uk/2022/12/crash-bang-invacar-on-in-last-blog-i.html
Thank you again for doing the work of listening, digging, and joining the dots. As you say, we have years, not decades. Pieces like this really matter.
Phil
Hello Phil,
Thank you so much for reading and for taking the time to write such a lovely comment. It means so much to me that you enjoyed this essay, especially given you drove an Invacar yourself. I wanted to make sure my research was accurate and captured both the highs and lows of the vehicles, despite my not having been born when they were being driven!
I really enjoyed reading your own reflections. I love the photo of you from 1964! I have to say, the vehicles did look really stylish (even if the reality of driving them was everything but).
Thanks again for reaching out. I hope all together we can keep the memories alive.
Celestine
My pleasure Happy Christmas
And to you Phil!
My pleasure. Have a very happy Christmas.
I'm old enough that if my English mother had moved back from the United States with me, I could have had one of these. Thanks for researching and writing about crip history.
Oh wow, how amazing. Thank you so much for reading, Sandra!