Carroll Shelby is many things to many people. His history is crowded with famous faces, infamous rivalries, world-class races—and wins—and enough myth-making to make any iconoclast blush. To record the invention and re-invention of Shelby (the man and the image) is best left to yet another book project on the matter. Here, we present, as concisely as possible, a brushstroke of his colorful life. Such a task is not simple by any stretch—much like Shelby himself.
When we caught up with Carroll Shelby at the April 2004 40th Anniversary Mustang celebration in Nashville, he was looking surprisingly fit and energetic for his 81 years. In July, he was in Detroit for business with Ford and the next two days at Michigan International Speedway for the Shelby American Automobile Club (SAAC) convention. An estimated 500 Shelby Cobras and Mustangs and some 2,000 fans showed up for the annual event despite off-and-on rain and thundershowers.
"Shelby didn’t look like an 81-year-old who has undergone heart and kidney transplants," says SAAC National Director Rick Kopec.
The Early Years
Carroll Hall Shelby was described as “hell bent for leather” almost from the day he was born in the East Texas town of Leesburg on Jan. 11, 1923. His postmaster father moved his family to Dallas when Carroll was 7, and two other significant events that same year helped determine the direction of young Carroll’s life: he developed a strong interest in cars and racing; and his doctor diagnosed a pain in his chest as a minor heart murmur.
But as he grew into the stereotypically tall, strapping Texan, Shelby seemed to outgrow the heart problem. He married his high-school sweetheart, joined the Army Air Corps as a mechanic, went through flight school, then engineering school, and spent the WWII years flying training missions for bombardiers and navigators, as well as test-flying aircraft after maintenance. He was that adventuresome guy who tested airplanes that were downed for mechanical troubles, making sure their repairs had been completed correctly.
Following the war, he started a concrete delivery business, often driving the trucks himself. It was profitable but not profitable enough. The then-booming oil business in Texas sang its siren song, so he sold out in 1947 to work as an oil-field roughneck and learn the business. Just over a year later, he changed direction again and built a chicken farm north of Dallas.
He made $5,000 on his first batch of chickens. His second batch died. Life became a frustrating, back-breaking struggle to keep his chickens alive and his family’s heads above water. As a fun distraction from his troubles during this difficult season, Shelby began helping a friend who modified and raced English MG sports cars. In May 1951, he climbed aboard his friend’s MG-TC at a Sports Car Club of America (SCCA) meet in Norman, Okla., to drive in his first race. And he won. More wins followed. Soon the 29-year-old Shelby’s driving talents were renown throughout the Southwest.
Read more about Carroll Shelby in Volume 44 Number 4 |