Curbside Classic: 1974 Dodge Monaco Custom – Bitten By Wanderlust

Some things in life appeal to a person much more than what the rational parts of our brains would ever allow. Please see Exhibit 1, in green. Everything about this car is utterly awesome. I would drive this thing to Los Angeles, Anchorage, Boston, Miami, or any other long distance. Imagining being swept along by the torquey 440 V8 is not hard to do. Seriously, what is the downside? It’s not like anything could ever go wrong with a 50 year old Dodge.

So said my social media post.  Finding this Dodge two hours prior brought about the same excited, screaming-with-delight outburst generally attributed to three year-old girls on Christmas morning.

It seems there is a predisposition among a subset of the general population in which viewing a Chrysler C-body elicits strong and instantaneous emotional displays in what are otherwise even-keeled persons.

Fast forward 21 hours and I find myself revisiting this most awesome of Dodges.  While the emotional element quickly wore off, the simple grandeur of this Dodge Monaco still shines like a Maine lighthouse on the darkest of nights.  Some bright things are simply inextinguishable.

This Dodge has prompted me to daydream about driving it to various far-flung locales.  Living in the middle of the United States (and about two hours from the population center of the country, according to the US Census), everything is (mostly) within driving distance for me.  Driving all over in this manifestly awesome Dodge would be most amazing.

I’ve toyed with the (perhaps masochistic) thought of acquiring an old car for deeper exploration of this country.  Cars from the 1970s would be a great well from which to pull for such an endeavor; disc brakes, widely available air-conditioning, highway friendly gearing, and unapologetic comfort would make for a great automotive companion.

Better, since this Dodge is one of only 6,649 Monaco Custom (which was the mid-range trim) two-doors made for 1974, I could cruise around the Badlands, the Empire State, or Area 51 and likely never see another example.  Combine the C-body cars Chrysler introduced for 1974 flopping in the market harder than a 20 pound catfish on the floor of a John-boat along with a half-century of attrition and this prediction isn’t that far-fetched.

I can easily imagine occupying these green brocade seats for hours on end, exploring the Natchez Trace or Blue Ridge Parkways.  There are eleven parkways within the National Park Service system, ranging in length from 2.9 miles to 469 miles.  This Monaco is well suited to discover each of them.

Sure, these seats could use a good shampooing, but most seats do after 50 years.

Comfort is supreme, especially for long trips.  This Monaco does not dodge such features.  Sitting here, brainstorming the possibilities, I yearn for the opportunity to sit on this fabulous seat, with the a/c blowing and the cruise control set somewhere north of the posted speed limit, blasting west from Oklahoma City toward the Grand Canyon.

Or, in the fall of the year, looking at leaves in New England, such as along the Kancamagus Highway in New Hampshire.  Really, there’s too many such drives to quickly contemplate; each state has an abundance of scenic byways to complement the national parkways.  There is a lot to discover with this Monaco as a traveling companion.

While there is no doubt about the Monaco’s ability to perform in the coddling department, there is another important area to consider.  One needs the appropriate drivetrain.  Chrysler certainly had that covered, offering remarkably evenly spaced engine displacements for the Monaco.  While the base 360 (5.9 liter) V8 was good, and the 400 (6.6 liter) V8 was better, there is no doubt the 440 (7.2 liter) V8 was the best.  For my intentions, anyway.

One experience I would love to repeat, and for which a 440 would be well suited, is traversing the Eisenhower Tunnel along I-70 in Colorado.  The eastbound approach lanes are at a 7% grade for miles, with the westbound approach being just a smidgeon less, taking one to the highest point (elevation of 11,158 feet) and the longest mountain tunnel on the interstate highway system. Climbing to this tunnel in a 440 powered Dodge sounds like unmitigated nirvana sprinkled with a healthy dose of utopia.

I must not forget to adjust the carburetor for altitude.

Just for giggles, I would then want to point this Monaco toward Los Angeles for more hill climbing; I still need to visit the Petersen Automotive Museum and the Queen Mary in Long Beach.  There are three streets in the Los Angeles area having a grade of 32% to 33%, each of which is among the steepest public roads in the country.  While much shorter in length it would be amazing fun to give these a go in our green Monaco.

Do we really know what is powering our most alluring Dodge?  No, but one can still wish.

All this talk about travel could easily come to a screeching halt upon seeing this dealership sticker.  This Monaco was found in Jefferson City and it was purchased, presumably new, in Jefferson City.  So has it really traveled very much?

Doing so would have been rather easy.  Despite Jefferson City being one of only four state capitals not serviced by an interstate, several prominent highways meander through Jefferson City.  Making use of them could take a person to their termini in Texas, Wisconsin, Louisiana, California, and Maryland.  There are opportunities to go places quite easily from here.

So let’s just assume our featured Dodge has been places.

This Monaco was anything but traveling when found at an auto repair shop which seems to specialize in iron having life experience.  Given the overall appearance of our featured Monaco and its current antique vehicle license plates, I would wager this Dodge is being reintroduced to the highways and byways of the world.  This is what prompted this ongoing mental daydream.  Even if this mighty green Dodge does but a fraction of what has been imagined, it’s a lucky car with a very fortunate owner.

Found July 2024, Jefferson City, Missouri