Nascar may be the fastest-growing sport in the U.S. goal for unmingled sensation, entertainment, and gutsy driving, nothing beats France’s Le Mans
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LE MANS, FRANCE - JUNE 15: Jacques Villeneuve of Canada and Team Peugeot drives during the 76th running of the Le Mans 24 Hour chase at the Circuit des 24 Heures du Mans on June 14, 2008 in Le Mans, France. Mike Hewitt/Getty Images
by means of Marty Bernstein
Over the weekend of June 14-15, in which case utmost American TVs were tuned to Tiger Woods at the U.S. Open, or the Lakers vs. the Celtics in game five of the NBA Finals, millions of motorsports fans around the world were watching million-dollar cars roaring through the French city of Le Mans for 24 straight hours.
Since 1923, the "24 Heures du Mans" has been the premier event in Grand Prix racing. It is such a major sporting event in Europe that Euro Cup matches were scheduled so as not to be inconsistent with the start or finish of the race. And almost 260,000 fans attended the race itself.
Le Mans is an exciting—rise that unequaled—motorsports event of endurance, style, expedite, policy, strategy, and pageantry enhanced and augmented through motorcar-brand rivalries and nationalistic fervor.
It’s unlike anything I—and I be suspicious most Americans—have ever seen. This is not the Nascar or Indy 500, not 400 to 500 miles over an oval track through nothing on the contrary left turns for three hours and cars that look the same except for the decals. Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
Rain or Shine
This is a race that lasts 24 hours with each wrap 13.65km (8.482 miles) at speeds over 225 mph (the be folded over minute is 3 minutes, 18 seconds) on a variety of road surfaces from racetrack smooth to bumpy roads and highways blocked just for the race. There are curves, banks, straights, and speed-limiting "chicanes"—a series of twisting S-shaped curves, more so famous they have names—to make a thrust both driver and car to the frontier.
Just to make intricate things, there are four different classes of race car on the track simultaneously, each fighting for position. There are over lanes with different aerodynamic designs, coefficients of drag, horsepower, and engine types. Oh, if it rains…so what? The race goes on, being of the kind which it did this year.
Also unlike Nascar in that place is no grandstand or midfield, but fans gather wherever possible. And they are a knowledgeable, respectful, and courteous group, apart from the accidental hooligan—but they were in greater numbers funny than rowdy from what I saw. One other difference: Unlike with other motorsports, the ubiquitous T-shirts and caps did not feature drivers’ names, but logos in the place of the various sponsors.
Caravans and Pup Tents
A carnival air prevails in the "hamlet" where a large group of stalls and stands is erected to offer race souvenirs, posters, postcards, mould cars, magazines, books, candy, a huge kind of food—the Grand Marnier crepes were especially dutiful—and a colorful mass of auto-branded clothing, accessories, caps, jackets, and flags. A cyclopean Ferris wheel and bungee-jump fortress dominate the view from afar.
Cars of every brand, volume, and color imaginable were parked everywhere, including attached sidewalks. Entire fields were covered with pup tents for those who could not get or could not produce tavern rooms. Caravans (the European version of campers) were in great abundance.
The race hype pitted the Audi R10 TDI diesel against the Peugeot 608 HDI diesel cars and their driving teams. Drivers no longer run to their cars as in the Steve McQueen movie. It’s now a rolling start like the Indy 500.
As the 55 vehicles in the stock came to the greatest portion of the course, headlights blazing, and entered the S-curves—there was obscurity—then as they collection under the Rolex start/finish sign and roared off…the beholder stands and VIP hospitality suites erupted in cheers and applause.
Changing Tires and Track Conditions
Peugeot (PEUP) led Audi (NSUG) at the opening of generation in the race, but by no more than some cover; then as the sunny day started to turn cloudy and overcast, the Audi team began to move up and took the allure, but not for long, of the same kind with the faster Peugeot again claimed first place. As twilight turned to darkness, showers began and eventually became rain. Then the Audis—the better but slower cars—reclaimed the prevail on and held it through the balance of the quality: a chase of nearly 400 laps, almost 3,000 miles in integral.
There were numerous pit stops to add special biodiesel fuel, and numerous tire changes to meet the changing road surface conditions—from wet to wet to sharp throughout the night.
Dawn broke to a gray, cloud-covered sky as be folded over after take up with the tongue on the model of lap was run and accounted with respect to on an amazing race-detail monitor. At no time was Audi ahead of Peugeot by more than one lap, which is fewer than four minutes. At noon, with just three hours to go, the attitude and demeanor of the Audi Race Club changed from confidence to concern as many began to worry about the ability of Audi to maintain its slim lead as Peugeot began to regain momentum.
The Most Demanding Race
Other than one incident in which an Audi was T-boned, but with no real damage, the race was Audi’s to win, and win it did. Audi’s R10 TDI cars were the class of the day, by the No. 2 car driven by a multinational team taking first place.
This is the 10th Le Mans race Audi has entered and its eighth win, a remarkable accomplishment when exposed to the most difficult and demanding circumstances of any motorcar chase anywhere. Other order winners included Aston Martin, Porsche, and Ferrari.
At precisely 3 p.m. the race ended and additional Le Mans pageantry began. Thousands of cheering, clapping fans walked up the track to the presentation podium for the official announcement of winners.
The winning Audi team was presented with a trophy, and in a tradition attributed to two Americans—Dan Gurney and A.J. Foyt, who won the race in 1967—huge bottles of champagne were shaken and sprayed attached the crowd—that’s the American direction of the run swiftly.
Certainly this is a race about winning and bragging rights, rewards the Audi team richly deserves, but it’s likewise about just finishing. Merci, Le Mans.