USGP Memories: Long Beach

Phil Watkins
I went to all eight Formula One Grand Prix races held in Long Beach. In the seventies, you could work your way to the start/finish and enjoy the overpowering roar as the field took the green. That was fun. When Mario won in '77, I was right there when he got out of the car after the race — the only American to win a USGP! I got sprayed with champagne when Piquet won in '80. Patrick Tambay acknowledged my applause when he walked away from his stricken turbo Ferrari after he fell out of the '83 race.

Those were the days.

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Frank Sheffield: Long Beach, 1976
At Long Beach in 1976, I was a Safety Steward assigned to the last turn before Start/Finish. The organizers had embellished Dan Gurney's original design by placing a pattern of "Bott's Dots" (like those used for freeway lane dividers) at the apex of this turn, which levels the course at the top of a rather severe incline. From the start of practice, it was obvious the "Dots," installed to delineate the edge of the course, were ineffective. The cars were loaded to the opposite side, and their inner wheels just skipped right over the dots. The defining feature was a temporary concrete barrier, since become a familiar feature of city street courses, brushed now and then by one of the more adventurous drivers. Emerson Fittipaldi was one who sacrificed fibreglass at this site.

Any road, drivers complained about the Dots. Gurney came to see, and told the Chief Steward his Dots didn't do what they were intended to do, and were a potential disruptive influence. Gurney spied my orange shirt, and asked my opinion. I said that if they did what they were supposed to do, they were a necessary evil with equal influence on all racers, however, the limiting factor was much much stronger in its influence, and very effective. Pretty soon a crew came and removed the Dots.

Mercedes sent one of the Championship-winning GP cars Fangio had driven. Fangio drove it around the course a number of times. I still think his was the only smile wider than mine that day. I have a film, somewhere.

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