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Remembering Justin Wilson by Being a Fan: It’s Never Too Soon

When I started IndySoup shortly before the 2011 season, I had hoped to run a blog with parody videos, snarky comments and photoshop fakes to make fun of the IndyCar drivers, teams, races, series – and myself – not as a form of ridicule, but to literally “make fun” with the only sport I follow. Now, four years and 2 tragic driver deaths later, I’m finding it harder and harder to parody a series that has become so serious, filled with in-fighting, poor leadership, safety concerns and an often vitriolic ‘fan base’ that has become as divided as it has dwindled. Although I will never give up on a series that I have been following regularly for almost 40 years, these are trying times to be a fan.

Now, after the loss of much beloved Justin Wilson, I wonder if I can go back to poking fun at these drivers and teams. At this point, I’m just glad we still have an IndyCar series, that it’s still on TV, and that races are still being run. I rarely cheer on a particular driver or even concern myself with the championship, instead, I just hope that everyone finishes the races safely. At Fontana this year, I didn’t find it exciting at all. After witnessing Mikhail Aleshin’s horror crash the year before and Justin Wilson’s accident the year before that, I was relieved it was finally over and no one was seriously injured. My race highlight for that day was going back into the garage area and seeing Ryan Briscoe alive, standing and smiling.

The loss of Dan Wheldon in 2011 was an accident that many of us thought was preventable and unnecessary. Pack racing is for Stock Cars and not what IndyCars were designed to do. However, with the sheer amount of cars involved in that terrifying crash, it was a miracle that none of the other drivers were killed or seriously injured as well. For those of us at the track that day, it was perhaps the moment when the ‘IndyCar Family’ came together in a way none of us could have imagined. The tears and hugs, the lost looks of anguish and utter disbelief, and the solidarity of fans, drivers and teams were shared by all – individual pains attended to by a collective compassion that transcended the tragedy.

Justin Wilson’s fatal accident was almost the opposite of Dan’s: one crashing car, one piece of debris and a single impact to the driver. Dan’s crash seemed inevitable; Justin’s seems impossible. But either way, the loss is the same. We, as fans, have lost another driver; their families have lost a son, a brother, a husband and a father. With Wheldon, we had the hope of a newer, safer car that he helped develop to take us into the next season. With Wilson, we end this season not so much with the crowning of a new champion this Sunday, but with the loss of champion and all of us at a loss as to what the future holds.

I’m sure Justin, Dan or any other driver would not want their death to be the reason why the IndyCar series should perish, nor that the fans would lose their enthusiasm and love for this one-of-a-kind sport. We, as fans need to do all we can do to support the survival of IndyCar, even if we do not approve of the decisions made by race control, even if we despise Tony George or the Boston Consulting Group, even if we can’t stand each other sometimes. Many critics have foreseen doom for the series, “if this happens” of “if this doesn’t happen,” and so on, but the only thing that can bring the whole thing down is if the series loses the fans. You, me, us…the fans.

IndyCar is at a crossroads and I offer no solutions for the safety of the car, the attendance at the tracks or the ratings on TV. The solution lies with us – the fans – to determine the future of IndyCar. Every driver and team owner, every mechanic and PR specialist, and every radio and TV broadcaster are first, and foremost, IndyCar fans, or they wouldn’t be involved. As I driver who I had seen win many times in CART, I was never really a fan of Michael Andretti; I thought he was arrogant and took his name and position in the series for granted. But in recent years, Michael has done so much to promote races and preserve the series, and to provide talented drivers such as Simona and Justin Wilson with well deserved rides, even when the only ‘sponsor’ on the car and funding came from his own Andretti Autosport. Michael may be perhaps the biggest IndyCar fan at the track each week, as no one has done as much as he has for the series since reunification. And for that, I have become a huge Michael Andretti fan, and I will listen to what he has to say in the upcoming days and weeks ahead.

In the wake of 9/11, then New York mayor Rudy Giuliani asked everyone to see a Broadway show, visit Times Square and do all the things tourists can do to support the wounded city. I am mayor of nothing, but I’m asking IndyCar fans to support the upcoming race in Sonoma, to buy a Badass Wilson t-shirt, and to donate to JW’s family fund. Even more than that, to continue to enjoy the IndyCar series – warts and all – and to keep the faith, love the family and have all the FUN that we as IndyCar fans are supposed to have…even, and especially, in difficult times as these.

So for my part, I will remember why I love IndyCar and try to once again make funny comments about this crazy sport and all the crazies that are as passionate about it as I am. I will do my best to get myself and my girlfriend who was with me in Vegas up to Sonoma this weekend and do my damnedest to find something funny and to share a laugh along with the tears with my IndyCar family. In times of tragedy, it has often been said that it’s too soon for a laugh, but for me, especially in tragedy, it’s never too soon. I will leave you with a couple pot-shots I took at Justin: one from 2011, another from 2012 and one from Long Beach.

Race in Peace, JW.

Chris S.

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Repost from 2011 in Light of Justin Wilson’s Tragic Death: Life, Death and IndyCar:

Life, Death and IndyCar: The Show Must Go On

by Chris Sheridan

19 December 2011

What if I were to tell you that there is a recurring motoring event in North America that involves drivers with varying skill levels, traveling at top speeds, in huge packs of 100 or more cars going six-wide – and it kills tens of thousands each year? You might say that it should be banned; you might call it an unnecessary bloodsport; you may even call the participants completely insane. But to millions, it’s simply called the daily commute. The prize purse for running this race is a day’s pay, and the trophy girl kiss is a loved one with arms open, or tail wagging, waiting for these “daredevils” to return safely home.

As we re-live the tragic events of October 16, 2011 in the Las Vegas Accident Investigation report, we are reminded that IndyCar is still dangerous and that human life is always fragile, even for top-level professional racers driving some of the safest cars in the world. After the death of Dan Wheldon, the remainder of the race was cancelled, for several reasons, but the demise of a beloved race driver was not the only one. Some veterans like Mario Andretti wanted the race to resume, but in addition to the emotions surrounding the tragedy, the resulting attrition had decided both the series championship as well as the top rookie honors, and, it was the end of the season.

Historically, death has been an acceptable and integral part of the art and craft of auto racing. Three weeks before my life began, the lives of Eddie Sachs and Dave MacDonald came to an end on the second lap of the 1964 Indianapolis 500 mile race. On that day, the track was cleared from broken bodies and charred cars, the racing resumed and a young driver named A.J. Foyt would go on score his second of four eventual Indy 500 wins.

That’s life: you’re born, you live, you die, and then someone else is born to start the cycle over again. And, that’s racing, or at least that’s the way it used to be. Mario won the Monza Grand Prix that took the life of his teammate, Ronnie Peterson. A.J. restarted with the rest of the 1964 field and went on to win. And, the last time an IndyCar driver was killed on track, Paul Dana at Homestead in 2006, his teammates sat out the race, but the race did start as planned. The driver who went on to win that day was Dan Wheldon.

Nowadays, the deaths on track are a rare exception to the rule. We used to be amazed at horrific-looking crashes that would end up with the driver climbing out of the wreckage alive, smiling and waving to the crowd. That has become the new “rule” and perhaps we have been lulled into a sense of security that racing is somehow safe now.

But racing, and the daily commute, unfortunately, will never be 100% safe, but we can do all we can to make both safer for everyone involved. Whether it is under powered and over down-forced open wheel IndyCars jockeying for position on high-banked 1.5 mile ovals such as Texas or Las Vegas, or compact cars, semi trucks and SUV’s slugging it out on South Florida’s I-95 or any number of L.A.’s congested freeways, there will be dangers involved.

Yes, racing is dangerous. And, yes, the daily commute can – and all-too-often does – become deadly. The cars, tracks and highways have been made safer over the years, most often as a response to tragic events, and that trend will continue, to be certain.

But what remains is not the hardware, but the software; people – both racers and commuters – simply need to be better drivers and exercise better judgement. The only criticism about careless driving at the Las Vegas Motor Speedway came from the drivers themselves. “We need to take better care of each other out there,” one was quoted as saying.

And we need to take better care of each other on the highways, freeways and country roads across the land. Let’s use better judgement and not try to multitask in the driver’s seat. Let’s look out for the other guys and girls out there. If another driver cuts you off, simply give them more room and don’t add to the problem by tailgating or resorting to other forms of passive and/or aggressive road rage. If you are running late, so be it. Apologize if you’ve kept others waiting, but no pressing appointment is worth trying to make up lost time on the roadways by driving like a maniac and putting others at risk. As the IndyCar race commentators in the booth are always quick to remind, “Discretion is the better part of valor.”

So use discretion on the track and on our public roads, especially during this Holiday Season when driving conditions may not be the best and the parties may be a bit too merry. 2012 will bring a new and hopefully an even safer car to IndyCar, one that Dan Wheldon helped developed and which carries his initials.

The show must – and will – go on. The daily commute will still go on as well. Let’s just take a moment and put Dan in our minds before we go out and risk our lives and the lives of others on our nation’s motorways.

Life is not a race; we will all drive the final lap and take the twin checkers as we cross the finish line sooner or later. The later the better.