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30-9-89 13-2-89
Motor
Racing
Peter Jackson Interpationa
Formula Pacise Championship
eat 1, fifteen lape. P. Radsici
(NZ), Sai, i; t Metrasaia dag
Swit, 2, K. Smith (N2) Ret, g 1
Momota (Jap), Swift, f; & Gibeon,
(US.), sinit, s; C. Baird (N2, BAi
819, 6. Race time, 17.45.3. Faster
Matsushita, Smiti
3; R. Smith (NZ), Rait RT4, 4 C.
Baird (N2), Ratt RTi, 5; S Gibea
(US) Swift, 8. Race time, 35.25.0
Pastest lap, Radisich, 70.09 seca
Hansells Sua Valley sports ser
championship - Fleat 1, eigit Li
Vills, Mazda, 2, S. Dymand, C
Corvette S; D. Grindley, blazda
$ L Munt, Capri Cuev, 5. Heates
eight japa, Huxford, 1; R. Freddy
Stariet, 3, Dymand, ku
Mazda, 4; Willis, 5; P. Mead
Cher Corvette, 8.
Motocraft Formals Ford cha
potship - Heat i, eigut lapt
Pederzon, Swit, I; B. Tom
Van DierRa,
Reyynard, 3; G. Campbell, Swili, 4
C. Van Dreman, $ G
Milligan, Abbo van Deman, 6 Paci
time, 10.50.59. Beat 2, eight laps
Davison, 1; Pederson, 2, Tomitsson, s; C. Hyde, GLH, 4; Milligan, 5;
B. Jobssoa, Jobuston, 6. Race tate,
10.55.88.
New Zealand touring car champicasing - Heat oi firteen laps, 1
Francevic: Sierra, 2i. G. Crat
Sierra, 2, 8. Riley, BMW M3, $ I.
Scott, BMW MES, 4; J. Sorenson,
BMW MS, 5: A Prince, Jaguar, A
Race time: 20.15.17.
Shell New Zealand saloon car
D. Siater,
Laser, 2, I. Vandermeer, Laser, S,:
C. Huggett Civic, 4; J. ScAndrew,:
Corolla, 5: W. Murdoch, Corolla, 6.
Race time 12.29.43.
8. Race time 19.31.33.
Agip Ols South Island Mini 1
championship - Heat 1, five lage,
A Hyde, 1; J. Hamilton, & R
Wilkinson, 3. P. Black 4. J. Brook
5. R. Watson 6. Race time 8.37.89.
Heat 2, five laps, Hyde, 1;
Wilkinson, 2; D. Milligan, J; Watson, 4; G. Brewer, 5; D. Sims, 8.
Race time, 8.39.21.
On the trail of the Trophy
This year will bring the
fortieth anniversary of the
Lady Wigram Trophy
Race, held annually at
the R.N.Z.A.F. base on
the outskirts of Christchurch.
My earliest recollection
of what for me has become an annual pilgrimage to this prestigious
event dates back to 1959,
when as a youngster, I
stood gazing in awe as
Ron Flockhart, of Scotland, swept all before him
glorious-sounding
B.R.M.
I can well recall seeing
various Trophy race cars
on display in Christchurch
department stores. The
evenings leading up to the
event were spent cycling
between city garages in
the hope of catching a
glimpse of the pre-race
preparation of the cars of
leading contenders.
In those days the
Wigram event appeared
to me to draw the entire
population of the South
Island. Unless one set out
early in the morning, one
sat for what seemed an
eternity in the long
queues of traffic that
lined the dust-choked
roads leading to the airfield circuit.
MOTOR
SPORT
George Tanner
Once inside the gate, an
army of eager officials
clad in white dust-coats
directed you to the spectator enclosure, where
you set up camp on a
parched patch of grass
behind the boundary
ropes and eagerly awaited
your first glimpse
of a racing car on the
circuit.
There was much activity to keep your mind
occupied before the racing started. steady
stream of sheep trucks
and other high-decked
vehicles arrived and were
quickly transformed into
grandstands.
As i grew older, I became convinced that most
of the patrons of these
makeshift vantage points
were more intent on competing with each other in
drinking brown liquid
than on watching the racing.
Writing of this element
reminds me that a visit to
one of the many toilets,
which were basically a
deep hole in the ground
surrounded by corrugated
iron and scrimmage, was
best made before the heat
of the mid-afternoon sun
made it gut-wrenchingly
unbearable.
As well as food, drink, a
sunnat and suncream,
vital item was a binocular. This was due in part
to the vast expanses of the
airfield circuit, but I
found in later years that
the binocular had a tendency to stray from the
activity on the track to
focus upon sunbathing
spectators of the opposite
gender.
For many years an
added excitement was
trying to gain access to
the international pit area:
witnout a pass.
It became increasingly
difficult to bluff your way
past the officials at the
gate, but if you were
patient enough to wait for
them to be distracted, you
could slip through to view
at close range the cars
and drivers that made this
event so unique.
When the day's racing
concluded, it was a mad
rush to pack up your
belongings and make a
hasty exit from the circuit
before the majority of the
crowd, some quite the
worse for wear, jammed
the gates, causing intolerable delays to the normal
traffić flow.
Once away from the
venue it was good to reflect on the day's activity.
As the scarlet skin on
your face went a shade
brighter, you knew that in
spite of the cream you
had applied, the sun and
wind had taken their toll,
and for the next few days
most people would guess
that you had attended the
Lady Wigram Trophy
Race.
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