Greg
Cantwell
OWP 2001
Paper #2
302 Blue
Many things
must come together simultaneously for a road race to take place. On Memorial Day, 2001, the races at Spokane
Raceway Park required the efforts of racers and volunteers alike. Turn workers are a unique group that is
absolutely vital to any competition.
They man turn stations and advise drivers of dangers on the track
through a variety of colored flags. Strictly out of a love for racing, these
men and women sometimes drive long distances to participate in events. They bring their own unique sense of humor,
but when it is time to work, they are all-business. Through the use of radios, they keep track of the cars on the
track and refer to each one by number and color. 302 Blue is a 1999Honda Civic Si running in E Production.
It's early
holiday Monday evening and the event for Race Group 2 is about to start. The cars come around the final turn on the
formation lap lined up two-by-two and slowly move toward the starter's stand. If the starter likes the way the field is
aligned, he will wave the green flag and the race will start. 302 Blue is in the middle of the group, with
ten cars ahead, and ten cars behind.
The starter likes what he sees and cars scramble for position and roar
down the front straight. Four cars make
it by 302 Blue on the first lap. Within
a couple of laps, he passes two of them back.
"Check Point
Five- standing yellow-96 multi- off track.
Back on- no flag," a turn worker radios to race control as a green and
yellow Rabbit has a little trouble keeping up.
The race goes on and cars swap positions
on every lap. "Check Point Six- debris
flag." One of the rabbits rammed into
the back of the MR2 and 302 Blue continues through the glass at speed. The turn worker keeps the flag out for a
couple of laps, then puts it away knowing that by now, everyone on track is
aware of the problem.
The race is
nearing its thirty-minute time limit and has been going relatively
smoothly. "Check Point One- waving
yellow- 302 Blue spin- standing yellow- 302 Blue off-course." Silence.
"Check Point One- white flag [slow-moving vehicle]- 302 Blue back on
course." The noise builds. "Check Point One- no flag."
Three-quarters
of a lap later, the winner of the race crosses the finish line with 302 Blue
behind- now one lap down and in fourteenth place. As the sun begins to touch the horizon, race control comes over
the radio, "Great work everybody. See
you all at the next event." The workers
and racers pack up, head home, and the track returns to its solitary slumber.