My
friend Doug Scranton and I decided we wanted to go vintage racing with his
Healey. To learn how, we signed up for the RussellRacingSchool
at the Laguna Seca Raceway near Monterey, California.
I went first because Doug couldn't make the February class. Here's what
happened.
Day
One -- A 30-minute orientation
I
showed up at the track at BAM. I was issued a helmet and driving suit, and went
to a 30-minute orientation where we introduced ourselves and were told that we
would have to pay for any damage we incurred by running into barriers around
the track, but not to worry because the cars were pretty inexpensive to
repair. Talk of running into barriers was not what I needed to hear.
Gary Black and his Formula Ford at Laguna Seca.
Then
we got into the "Formula Fords" we would be driving for the next
three days. These cars are used for beginners like me. They are small open
-wheel cars with excellent brakes and a four-cylinder engine derived from a
Ford Pinto. (One class member joked that he hoped the gas tank wasn't in the
back)
Then
I realized we were going out on the track the first morning of instruction and
I didn't know how to drive a race car. Wait a minute! I hoped the instructors
wouldn't see me shaking with nervousness as they patiently explained the
controls of the cars. But once in the car I felt a little better. The cockpit
is very small and snug. The pedals are very close together to allow the
heel-and - toe downshifting. The shift lever is right next to the steering
wheel and needs only fingertip movement to shift. The instructors told us that
we needn't manhandle the shifter. and those of us that were using too much
force would develop bruises on our hands. "How ridiculous," I thought
until I showed up the next day with my hand so sore I could hardly hold the
shifter. Some students were even worse and had to have their shifting hands
taped.
After
we were all cinched into our seatbelts, we started the cars to head onto the
track They start like a Healey -- turn on the ignition. press the start button.
and then repeat several times until the engine actually starts. I was feeling
more confident (I found first gear without any trouble) until I let out the
clutch and stalled. It turns out that we all did that. First gear is very high
and much slipping of the clutch is necessary to get the cars rolling.
My
Nemesis: Heel-and-Toe Downshifting
Our
first exercise on the track was to practice heel-and-toe down-shifting. The
cars use Hewland racing four-speed gearboxes with no synchros, and therein was
one of the challenges that gave us the most trouble. Our instructors called
this one of the fundamental skills of race driving. The idea of heel-and-toe
downshifting is to put on the brakes with one half of the right foot while
using the other half of the right foot to rev the engine for downshifting.
This
is done while approaching •• corner to (1) slow down to make the turn, and (2)
select the proper gear for exiting the corner. The engine needs to be revved
for downshifting because the gearbox has no synchros, and the gearbox and
engine RPM's must be matched in order for the gears to mesh. I had no problem
with the theory, but the practice was another
matter.
Several times I forgot to rev the engine, I was greeted with the sound of
grinding gears as I tried to force that shift lever (more hand bruises).
The
instructors had laid out four cones in a line. We
were to approach at 3200 RPM in fourth gear, brake at the first cone, down shift
to third at the second cone. Down shift to second at the third cone, and
downshift to first at the last cone. This sounds simple but was more than I
could handle, and I wasn't alone. Over and over and over again we went through
this exercise. The foot sequence became my mantra: "brake, clutch in. rev,
clutch out, clutch in, rev. clutch out, clutch in, rev clutch out, brake
off." Periodically, the instructors would pull each of us in and go over
the sequence, point out what we were doing wrong and send us back out for more
practice.
By
lunchtime on the first day I was feeling terrible; I could not get the hang of
the heel-and-toe downshifting. I would either forget to stay on the brake the
whole time. or forget to let out the clutch, or something. In talking to my
fellow students I found that I wasn't alone. I felt better but still wished I
could master the technique.
After
lunch we got back in our cars to practice something called "threshold
braking." It turns out that threshold braking means jamming on the brakes
as hard as you can without causing the wheels to lock All right! I thought;
here was an exercise that I could handle. We all had fun with this one, which
was designed to let us get the feel for just how much braking our cars could
take. Over and over again we approached a cone at 3200 RPM in fourth gear and
slammed on the brakes to see if we could slow to 5 MPH before the second cone
without downshifting. Some students braked a bit too hard, sending telltale
columns of tire smoke high into the air. They also found out that a car with
locked front wheels doesn't steer too well.
After
we finished our threshold braking exercise, we went into the classroom for two
hours of instruction on the theory of cornering, the racing line, and car
control. We learned about under steer and over steer, both foreign concepts to me
up to that point. We were taught that in order to post the best lap times, we
needed to exit each corner at the highest possible speed. That would give us
the advantage down the straight-aways.
We
also learned about spins -- what causes them and what to do when you are in
one. I remember the instructor saying "If you spin, both feet in."
This means to jam on the brake and the clutch and then don't do anything else
until the car comes to a complete
stop. I had occasion to put this knowledge into practice on the third day. Then
we went for a walk around the track and marked the shift points as the
instructors showed us the proper way to take each corner.
I
finished the first day feeling excited about the course but pessimistic about
my ability to ever learn the footwork necessary to drive a race car. I
practiced heel-and- toe downshifting in my street car all the way home, but I
never got it right. Perhaps an automatic transmission would help.
Day
Two -- Gary Gets It Right
I
woke up the next morning able to do the braking and downshifting correctly. I
don't know what happened; maybe I dreamed about it all night. I drove to the
track and could do it in my street car, and could also do it in the race car
during our first practice session. Now I was having fun and came back to the
pits after each practice session with a big smile on my face!
We
started the day with a cornering exercise.
Over
and over again we went through Turn 11 (the tightest corner at Laguna Seca),
looped through the pits, and went through Turn 11 again. The loop provided many
more opportunities to practice our heel-and-toe downshifting in addition to
practicing the corner.
This
was great fun. We would approach the corner at 3200 RPM in third gear, get
pointed straight, hit the brakes at the braking cone the instructors had set
for us, downshift twice to first gear, and then turn into the corner at the
turn-in cone they had set for us. We would then hit the apex and accelerate out
to within two feet of the wall. As we did this over and over, the instructors
would periodically pull us over and tell us what we needed to improve on. This
cornering business is not so easy. Our instructors
reminded
us that this is what road racing is all about since anyone can drive the
straight-aways, and they caught every little mistake--we let off the brakes too
abruptly, we turned the wheel to abruptly, we missed the apex by 12 inches
(within two inches was acceptable), we turned in too early, we turned in too
late, we were looking down when we were supposed to be looking ahead. At one
point I got pulled over and given a "parking ticket"--a
not-too-subtle way of telling me that I was going way too slow through the
corner.
After
lunch we went out on the track for the "following car" exercise. We
were divided into three groups of five cars with one instructor per group.
The
fine art of turning
Figure
1:
The hard part of road racing is getting through the turns with the maximum
speed. Figure 1 shows the basic cornering technique taught by the Russell
school instructors.
The idea is to increase the radius of the corner so that
the highest possible speed can be used. This is done by starting the turn at the
edge of the pavement, hitting an apex on the other side of the pavement in the
middle of the turn, and finishing the turn by drifting to the outside edge of
the pavement.
To
maintain maximum car control braking and downshifting are done in a straight line
approaching the corner. At the turn-in point the brake is eased off and a
steady throttle is maintained (not accelerating or decelerating) to the apex.
After the apex the steering wheel is gradually unwound, and the throttle is
applied. This is called "accelerating out of the turn."
Figure
2:
Shows what happens if the driver turns too early: At high speed the exit will
happen well before the end of the corner, and according to the instruction
manual "you will encounter whatever lies at track side with surprising
finality." This is what caused my spin.
Figure
3:
shows what happens if you turn too late: A late apex means you will exit in
the middle of the road. This is not really dangerous, but cuts down your lap
time. The course went on to teach us how to respond to different types of
corners (such as decreasing and increasing radius corners), and corners in a
series. These variations ~re too lengthy to list here, but the basic cornering
technique shown in
At high speed the exit will
happen well before the end of the corner, and according to the instruction
manual "you will encounter whatever lies at track side with surprising
finality." This is what caused my spin.
Figure 1 is a very good starting point.
They
drove sedans with a lighted box on top that showed what gear we were supposed
to be in as they drove the racing line. We followed close behind, nose-to-tail,
to learn the line and the shift points, and after each lap we would trade positions
with the car in front dropping to the back. This allowed each student a chance
to follow right behind the instructor car for one lap.
We
did this exercise several times, each time increasing the speed until we were
going just about as fast as the instructors' sedans would go. Around every corner
we would brake and downshift, turn in at the cone, hit the apex (another cone),
and accelerate out using all the pavement. I was really having fun now.
To
finish the day we had one lapping session on our own. This was a little scary
at first. We had to remember the racing line and the shift points. (We could
kind of cheat on the racing line because it is so worn into the track pavement
that it is easy to Identify.) We were also allowed to pass, but only in four
defined areas.
We
did about ten laps with the instructors watching us at various corners. I
loved the feeling of speed approaching a corner, the sudden braking, and the
now familiar heel-and-toe downshifting, even though we were limited to 3200
RPM--about 65 MPH. (The RPM limit was self-enforced, although the cars have a
"tell-tale" tach that shows the highest RPM used. Those that exceeded
the RPM limit, as I did occasionally due to missing a shift, were firmly asked
to not do it again.)
I
went home after the second day feeling on top of the world. I had mastered race
driving--or so I thought at the time.
Day
Three -- The Spin
Our
third and final day was devoted entirely to timed lapping sessions. Each
session was for ten laps, and our rev limit was gradually raised to 4200 RPM
(about 95 MPH). To our surprise, the instructors
had
removed the cones that marked the turn-in points and the apexes for the corners.
This proved not to be a problem; because we had been around the track so many
times that we knew the racing line anyway. After each session we would get
critiqued by the instructors and would get our lap times.
I
also had plenty of opportunity to practice passing and being passed. I learned
that what they taught us in the classroom session about cornering was true. The
key is to exit the corner with the highest possible speed. Several times I
noticed that I was faster than another driver through a particular corner, and
I was able to pass easily on the following straight even though we all had
identical cars. This also happened the other way around. I would occasionally
mess up a corner, and I would get passed on the following straight. It was
frustrating to have my foot to the floor and watch an identically-prepared car
pass me easily because the other driver had taken a better line through the corner.
Nevertheless,
I was feeling I really had this driving skill and was turning in some
impressing lap times down until the fifth lapping session. That's when I spun
out coming over a hill. The car snapped right
around with no warning, but I did have time to remember the saying they taught
us "If you spin, both feet in." I didn't hit anything, I didn't even
leave the pavement, but when I stopped I was facing the wrong way, and I was
shaking.
As
the instructors told us to do after a spin, I went into the pits. I still
didn't know what l had done wrong, but my instructor knew exactly what I had
done, without even having seen me. Apparently I had made a mistake that is
quite easily made: I had turned in too early and was not heading straight when
I crested the hill. As a result, the weight came off rrw back tires. The
transfer of weight to the front tires, which were turned caused the car to snap
right around. I was astonished at how quickly a small mistake could result in a
spin.
I
recovered enough to go back out for more laps, but I had lost too much
confidence to equal the faster times I had posted earlier. Afterwards, I told
the other students about my spin, and they all said "Congratulations, if
you don't spin you aren't trying hard enough." It turns out that many of
them had spun also, at various places around the track. I felt a little better
but still needed to get my confidence back and only had one session left.
Last
Session
For
the last session the instructors pulled a switch on us. They sent us out in the
Formula Russell cars that the advanced class uses. These are bigger and much
more powerful cars with wings for down force. They accelerate, brake, and turn
much faster than the Formula Fords. I wasn't sure I could get my confidence
back in a car with which I was unfamiliar, but I did fine. After a couple of
warm-up laps, I was going quite quickly and enjoying the responsiveness of the
faster car. We weren't timed for that last session, but I'm sure I equaled or
surpassed my best Formula Ford lap.
After
the last session we went back to the classroom for graduation ceremonies. We
all received certificates and Champagne.
I learned that the best time in our class was a 2:00
(My best was 2:05 and that felt
pretty good to me.) Since taking the class, I have had a chance to take Doug's
street Healey out to SearsPoint.
I was pleased to find that I had learned a lot in my class. Even though the
Healey is not set up for heel-and-toe downshifting, I got around the track much
faster than ever before. I can hardly wait to get out on the track again.