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 The biography of Elvira Ruocco
 (by Elvira Ruocco)

 Chapter 1


It is untrue that dreams die at dawn.

We all had an unfulfilled dream when we were kids. My one was to work for Alfa Romeo one day. My first job, after getting a diploma in languages, was in a factory producing peeled tomatoes and pasta in the Salerno district. I was employed in the Import/Export office and I often missed the last bus to get back to Naples because of some urgent and time-consuming business. When this happened, the C.E.O. whose name was Ettore Di Nola (sign of destiny… there has been also a C.E.O. whose name was Raffaello di Nola in Alfa during years 1962-1972), used to give me a lift on his beech-coloured Giulia 1600 Super (AR 716 – leather upholstery) driven by his personal chauffeur who kicked down on the pedal along the Salerno-Napoli motorway. What an incomparable experience! I was often wondering why one guy who owned such a car should deny himself the pleasure of driving it, but I never asked that question to the person concerned, owing to shyness.
I will not be telling what happened in my private life in the period which kept me apart from my recruitment in Alfa, but I can certainly say that if you long for something you will eventually get it. I had moved with my family to Saronno and found another job but I was still thinking of Alfa. My dream was closer then since Alfa Romeo was already also in Arese (about 13 Km far from Saronno) and I kept sending employment applications until I was called to the Management of the Personnel department at Portello for an interview. I remember that on the way from the Bullona bus stop to Gattamelata street I was not doing anything but praying for being hired. It took three interviews and a complete test in shorthand-typing and translation of letters into English and French before I received that telegram that I still cherish: “We give you notice that the result of the recruitment tests is positive and request you to turn up in Gattamelata street on the 3rd of January next.” I nearly fainted… I succeeded in the end!

I remember the years at Portello with great delight; when I was transferred to Arese I felt a deep suffering for the separation from such a factory where in the 50s engineers, employees, workmen and mechanics, who had tirelessly worked close to racing car drivers, proudly saw the big ash grey trucks leave to haul the invincible Alfettas to the race tracks.
I started working in the framework of the Servicing Management and later I joined the External Relationships and Press Management, a section not only where one was always acquainted with what was happening inside the company, but also where one was frequently in contact with top-level executives and with distinguished outside personalities, also including racing car drivers.
My story in Historic Archive begun in November 1983, when the head of the Alfa Romeo Press Office at the time entrusted me with the task to sort out the masses of pictures and documents laying stacked in the rooms of the Documentation Centre. Actually, I was not enthusiastic for that at once, I realized that it would have been a demanding task, a commitment that had been let us say so “politely declined” by some male colleague, what made me furious since I thought that the choice fell on me just because I always had accepted to do with care even the most boring works without ever withdrawing.
I loved Alfa Romeo, because I liked its cars; we always have had one in our family starting from 2600 Berlina and I remember with pride that when we were going for a drive in Naples everybody was staring at it. Even the car-park attendants had a reverential respect and when my dad had to park it they were often beckoning and said: “Dottò, mettitela cca….accussì nun na tocca nisciuno;” I translate: “Sir, put it here… so that nobody will touch it.”
Today I stop here, but I promise that you will soon read another chapter of my… women’s Alfa.

Elvira Ruocco

 

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Translation by Fabio Grandi


 

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