Fun is the only constant in Ms. Helen’s car collection
It is with deep sadness that I report the passing of Helen Poon. While traveling in New Zealand, she was seriously injured in a car collision and never regained consciousness.
In the time since this article was originally published in November of 2022, Helen bought a Tatra T600, drove around the Isle of Man in a three-wheeled Reliant Robin, bought a 1964 Rover P4, which she took to the Goodwood Revival and on a lengthy tour of France, and accumulated many, many miles in the vehicles among her always varied, ever-changing fleet.
The weather is wet and cold in her home province of British Columbia, with snow in the forecast. But I know that Helen would be out for a drive anyway in her Rolls-Royce or Lotus Seven, wearing a fur coat and leather driving gloves, making the most of life. Whatever the weather is like where you are, call up a friend and do the same in her honor. — B. McAleer
Helen descends from her Vancouver apartment wearing a fur coat and Puma driving shoes. “Sorry I’m late,” she says, proffering a jangling bundle of metal. “I couldn’t find all the keys.”
One of the great privileges of being interested in classic cars is all the interesting people you meet. Helen Poon, who is wearing a bandage on her hand to cover a cut suffered while making martinis earlier in the week, certainly qualifies.
She owns a pub. She takes her bus-conversion motorhome camping in winter. She used to park a V-12 Toyota Century— a Japanese-market executive saloon that’s basically Toyota’s Rolls-Royce—next to a bright yellow Fiat 600 Jolly beach car. She once bought a Land Cruiser that proved so unreliable that she went back to her much more faithful—checks notes—Ferrari Mondial and Citroën 2CV.
Last winter, she drove that 1970 2CV 300 miles into the coastal mountain ranges. Then she took it ice racing.
I first came across Helen Poon at an informal car show down at Spanish Banks, near the local university. Vancouver being a city flush with wealth, most of the locals choose to flaunt brand-new Ferraris, Porsches, and Lamborghinis at such events. Not Helen.
Then in her mid-twenties, she was driving a 1937 Rolls-Royce 25/30 with coachwork by Thrupp and Maberly. It had belonged to a British army officer who was also an Olympic figure skater and the president of the Royal Philatelic Society of London. (Stamp collecting, for those less cultured.)
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This deeply charming flavor of eccentricity seems to come easily to the British upper class. Think of Mad Jack Churchill, who surfed the River Severn and startled fellow commuters by throwing his suitcase out the window as the train went past his back garden. (He didn’t have to carry it home.) I do not wish to insult Helen by suggesting that she is cut from this same cloth, but she is most certainly a unique and individual person.
She enjoys life with an enviable and inspiring zest, and when it comes to cars, she is having all the fun she possibly can.
It should be pointed out that hers is not a case of wealth inherited and squandered, Downton Abbey–style. Helen makes a decent living, but she works for it, having made a career investing in real-estate as a shrewd fixer-upper. She is also involved in politics, a city councilor in the town of Port Alberni, where she lives much of the time. Helen is quite a booster for the small town, always pushing for tourism and local business.
She may be living comfortably, but when it comes to car collecting, Helen is a fearlessly cheeky low-baller. This 1979 Rolls-Royce Silver Wraith II was originally purchased for the princely sum of just $1500.
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Obviously, the Rolls was in need of some mechanical work, but Helen got it up and running. Later, a friend bought it off her and extensively restored it. It was then offered back to her. Into her garage the Wraith went—again.
“Why not?” is the story behind much of Helen’s ever-revolving collection. She once saw a 1970s Lincoln Continental coupe up for sale, offered $600, and drove it home. She picked up a Ford Crown Victoria and took it on a long-distance gravel tour, with a cat aboard.
“You have to drive as many cars as possible,” she once told me. “That’s how you find the one you want to keep.”
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It’s a refreshingly open-minded take on enjoying vintage cars: seeing them not as investments or as collector items, but as experiences. There are certainly cars that Helen has long had on her list—she recently acquired a much longed-for Intermeccanica and would probably love a BMW Z1 at some point—but there is no guarantee any vehicle will hang around long.
“I usually get bored after about a year,” she says. “I like to try something different.”
This smorgasbord approach results in all kinds of adventures, because Helen expects to drive all her cars. When she exchanged her Ferrari Mondial for a Porsche 930, she fitted the 911 Turbo with the winter tires required by provincial law on many rural highways. They came in handy when navigating a surprise April blizzard.
Once, on a classic car tour in her 1963 Alvis TD21, the brake caliper fell off at highway speeds. She got it stopped on the handbrake, caught a ride back to Vancouver, and returned to finish the event in her V-12-powered Century.
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An emerald green first-generation Dodge Viper. A backdated, right-hand-drive Mini. Two Alfa-Romeo 164 sedans bought together for $375, now sold and much missed. Saabs and Jaguars and MGs, of course, but also a Cadillac EXT and a C5 Corvette Z06 and a high-mileage E39 M5. More recently, a white Peugeot 204 she bought on the spot at a cars and coffee event.
All these, and more, have either passed through or are currently in Helen’s hands. Something is always for sale, and you can never tell what might crop up next. The only thing for sure is that she’ll be driving it, regardless of weather, out there having the time of her life.
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Car collections are often built around a theme, whether prewar racing specials or ground-breaking 1960s designs. While there’s nothing wrong with indulging a specific passion—1971 Dodge Chargers, for instance—those who are open to all facets of automotive interest do seem to come away with more stories.
Broadening your automotive palate introduces you to more people. A genuine appreciation for vehicles of all varieties bridges the gap between, say, a love for air-cooled Porsches and an appreciation for quirky French engineering. Such openness breaks down the walls between the well-heeled collector and the backyard mechanic who’s just trying to get his Triumph on the road for the summer driving season.
The most important focus of a collection isn’t make or model, as the fabulous Ms. Helen proves. It’s fun.
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Very interesting story Helen, great collection!
very sad
Helen, finally someone who thinks about cars as I have. If I were forty years younger I would invite you to dinner with the utmost of intentions.
Cheers,
Fred Perez
I almost bought a Bentley Turbo R from her about 10 years ago.
She reminds me of myself as far as having diverse interests in all cars.
Quite a Character : ) .
Brendan McAleer, you’re a gifted writer. When it comes time to impose my obit, I hope you’ll be available. I’ll be in touch.
Brendan McAleer, you’re a gifted writer. When it comes time to compose my obit, I hope you’ll be available. I’ll be in touch.
Very interesting collection. I love the Toyota Century.
What a Gal!! Self-made and a car lover. Bravo!
Ahh yes—I’ve had an interest in cars from a very young age–mostly Older ones–I’ve been asked more times than I can rememb er–What’s your Favorite or dream car–I have’nt been able to pick just one/2 or Three– I’ve never had the money to fully restore a car or to do up a hotrod completely-But I still love my cars–At the moment i have a 2007 Aveo (Daily driver) 2004 Mitsubishi Endeavor(backup & utility/1983 Ford Futura & a 63 Dodge 330–At the moment my favorite is the Dodge–but if I sold the ford or the Mitsubishi–I might buy my Next favorite car–
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this story! As noted above, Brendan you are a fabulous writer and I have enjoyed following your writing here in Vancouver for years. Ms. Helen, you are a joy! Your passion for cars is amazing and you follow your whims – not for the investment, but for the fun! That’s the way it should be – everytime you sit in front of a steering wheel, you likely smile. That’s the goal. Thanks Ms. Helen and thanks Brendan. Good day to all and a Happy Thanksgiving to those south of the 49th.
I often say that my favorite car is “the next one”. I’m thankful that I have had a lot of “next ones” in my life. There are a couple keepers as well, but the experience of a new machine and the joy of researching and learning all I can about it is really so fun for me. I want to experience as many cars as I can in my life, and if they are cars that bring a laugh or smile to those that see them, all the better!
Beautiful collection by a well appreciated collector. Helen acquired the Rolls Royce back for a fraction of the restoration cost in my opinion, that’s an intelligent buy. Well done.
Great car person. I bid on a 70’s Mercedes TD wagon that she was selling on BaT a few years ago. The diesel engine had been swapped out for a same era Mercedes V8. What eclectic taste she had!
Very sad to hear. I first read about Helen in the Toronto Star “Wheels” section a few years ago. She had the best outlook on collecting cars, and life in general.
Very sad that she has passed. I was impressed when I learned about her last year. She would probably have not been well accepted in many auto circles because she actually drove her cars. So, that means she used the windshield wipers if necessary. Great story.
What a woman she must have been. Perhaps she died in the way she would have preferred: on the road.
My thoughts exactly. If you have to go, it might as well be while you’re doing something you love. Condolences to her family and friends; sounds like somebody you’d want to hang out with. I interacted with her a few times on auction threads on BaT. Lots of experience fearlessly buying cars and driving them back home. She was definitely a free spirit. Hope she went and is resting peacefully.