I’ve never followed ball sports of any kind, and for a long time I sort of smugly looked down on people who (I thought) foolishly got all worked up over something as trivial as who won a baseball, football, or basketball game. “Get a life!” I thought.
So imagine my surprise when I found myself just as fanatically devoted to Champ Car racing within the space of a few months. This was about twelve years ago.
The first thing that attracted me was the technology. The single-seat, open-wheel racecars have high-tech engines, sophisticated aerodynamic features, and just look cool. In a good, competitive series like IRL or CART (but not F1), the basic action–passing, pit stops, etc.–is exciting and accessible to newbies. As you get familiar with the basics, you begin to gasp more subtle aspects of strategy–tire selection, making a pit stop out of sequence to improve your track position, and so on.
You also get to know the personalities of the drivers and pick out guys you like and don’t like. Once you have a driver you like and are rooting for, the fun really starts, because then you have a stake in what happens.
Next time a race comes on, pick a driver, any driver (don’t pick the one on the pole, make it the guy in fifth or sixth position to make it interesting), and decide that this is your guy. He’s your favorite cousin, your best friend from high school, you love this guy, and he has to win. Really get into it. Better yet, watch with a friend (or friends) who pick someone else as his driver. You *will *enjoy this race.
Going to a race is even better. The sights! The sounds! The smells! Yes, the smells. The ethanol fuel, the brake dust. It’s very exciting. And if you get a paddock pass, you have a good chance of seeing some of the drivers (maybe even your guy!) close up. Probably get an autograph if you want. Try doing that at the next NFL, NBA, or MLB game you go to.
I enjoyed it all so much that I started learning race driving technique by driving my sports car on racetracks. It’s given me a much better idea of the skills and physical stamina it takes to drive like the pros. It’s been my major hobby for the last five years, and adds a whole new level of appreciation to watching the big boys race.
Want more reasons? How about this: drivers in the top series like F1, CART, IRL, and NASCAR, are arguably better athletes and face more difficult challenges than virtually any other pro sports players. They need great strength to counter the G-forces that can make their bodies weigh five or six times as much as when they’re at rest. They need much faster reactions than any other class of athlete: at 200 mph you’re traveling the length of a football field every second. They have to maintain complete focus and concentration for two solid hours or more, with only brief breaks, in cockpits that can get up to 140 degrees Fahrenheit. Their hearts beat at 120 to 150 bps for most of that two hours. This is not just sitting in a car and turning left.
And the mental aspect of racing is far more complex than any ordinary sports. The driver has understand physics and engineering, and know how every aspect of the car works, communicating possible problems to the team, and helping develop solutions, all at 180 mph. He’s competing against not just one other team, but as many as 20 or 30. He has to know every other driver on the track, his strengths and weaknesses. And much more.
And if he gets it wrong, he could die. It’s increasingly rare, but it happens.
In short, auto racing is among the most interesting and challenging sporting activities in the world. Boring? I don’t think so. Football and basketball are boring, but not autosports.