Curbside Musings: 1993 Chevrolet Blazer K1500 4WD – Attachment Without True Familiarity

1993 Chevrolet Blazer K1500 4WD. Rogers Park, Chicago, Illinois. Sunday, June 15, 2025.

This year, I celebrated twenty years of homeownership in Chicago’s north side neighborhood of Edgewater.  It’s really hard to believe I’ve been here this long, with this being the longest stretch of time, by far, that I’ve ever spent living anywhere.  A bit of a glow-up of my place had commenced earlier this year to commemorate this milestone, which included swapping out some old furniture for new, making some extra space, and the usual change in minor elements of decor.  At this stage of my life, I could see this being my “forever home”, but many of you know the saying about “best made plans”.  We’ll have to see, but for now and if I have my way, this will be it.

One of the things I have enjoyed about living in my condo unit is not only the beautiful westward view and watching planes on their return flights to O’Hare International Airport, but also the feeling of community as I look at and through the windows of the building across the back alley from me.  It’s like that Hitchcock movie Rear Window, but without the creepy subtext.  Or maybe it is creepy.  That’s certainly not my intent.  I like the feeling of being part of this gathering of people who have voluntarily chosen to live in this same urban city block that I also call home.

1993 Chevrolet Blazer K1500 4WD. Rogers Park, Chicago, Illinois. Sunday, June 15, 2025.

I used to close my living room blinds at night, but that changed once an ex had insisted on leaving them all open.  That’s one gift I had received that I’m unapologetic about keeping, as there’s a part of me that (fully clothed, mind you) enjoys occasionally looking out of my windows and seeing what others, with their blinds also open, are doing in the moment.  There’s no question in my mind that people can also see into my living room and kitchen, and I have zero problems with that.  It somehow reminds me a little of college dormitory life, when many of us regularly and often had our doors open.

1993 Chevrolet Blazer brochure pages as sourced from www.oldcarbrochures.org.

At the onset of the COVID pandemic five years ago and when no one was going anywhere, I took great comfort in just the mere presence of other human beings in the form of my neighbors across the alley.  Living here for the past two decades has afforded me the opportunity to witness many tenants come and go.  The morning of the writing of the first draft of this piece, I had noticed that the neighbors who had lived in the unit directly across the alley from me had vacated, and this made me a little sad.  I remembered when they had first moved in about a year ago, with a latter-day “box” Chevy Caprice on dubs then sitting in the parking lot facing the alley.

The Caprice later went away and was almost immediately replaced with a K1500 Blazer much like our featured truck, but with a clean, straight, rust-free body and shiny black paint.  Like the Caprice, it was also sitting on big, shiny chrome wheels, which looked good on it.  I never took any pictures of that Blazer, mistakenly assuming that it (and my neighbors) would be there for a while.  I had also always assumed that the full-sized, two-door Blazer would forever be a constant presence, being the “default” Blazer in my mind from the time my young self had first taken notice of them.

1993 Chevrolet Blazer K1500 4WD. Rogers Park, Chicago, Illinois. Sunday, June 15, 2025.

This is where things get a bit tricky.  I’ll be honest when I tell you that I had put the first draft of this essay in the trash weeks ago after having written more than five hundred words, when I had realized that the two-door Blazer did actually live on as the Tahoe.  Whoops.  My original premise was going to be that in contrast to the midsized, four-door SUV (a great-looking vehicle, in my opinion) that currently bears the Blazer nameplate, a Blazer had once meant just one thing: a full-sized, truck-based SUV that basically looked like a C/K pickup with a really short bed, a back seat, and a fixed roof.  Renamed the Tahoe for the ’95 model year, the two-door model continued alongside a newly-introduced four-door on a longer wheelbase (117.5″ vs. 111.5″) through ’99.  But that was it.  The big, two-door Chevy SUV didn’t make it to see the new millennium.

1993 Chevrolet Blazer brochure pages as sourced from www.oldcarbrochures.org.

I had ridden in second-generation Ford Broncos before, but never in one of the Chevy truck-based Blazers.  This is somewhat ironic given how plentiful these Blazers were when I was growing up in Flint, where many of them were assembled, along with in Janesville, Wisconsin.  According to a license plate search, our featured ’93 had been built in Janesville.  It’s a four-wheel-drive K1500 model that’s powered by a 350 V8.  I found this example of even more interest as it has the lower-spec, two-headlight front fascia that had been on a same-era Chevy work truck I had used during my time as a landscaper and greenskeeper at a golf resort in southwest Florida.

1993 Chevrolet Blazer K1500 4WD. Rogers Park, Chicago, Illinois. Sunday, June 15, 2025.

I do like seeing the new Blazer on the street, and I’m also glad it has no suffixes, prefixes, or modifiers attached to its model name.  (“Trailblazer” seemed like overkill.)  At the same time, I get a little nostalgic for the time when a Blazer was easily identifiable on the street, even if I had never ridden in or knew any families who had one.  I suppose that by its sheer ubiquity, I had become attached to the idea of the big, two-door Blazer without even knowing it.  And then it was just gone.

Rogers Park, Chicago, Illinois.
Sunday, June 15, 2025.

Brochure pages were sourced from www.oldcarbrochures.org.