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VOL. 55 ISSUE 22 JUNE 5, 2018 P129 status there was no longer any hint of compulsion. So they must be idiotic. This is, of course, absolutely true. For people whose biggest- ever risk was to go to a business meeting without a spare pencil. But there are caveats. For some years after the down- grade, it was for many riders the money-maker that paid for GP racing; where they were paid al- most nothing. Success at the TT was well-rewarded. Road-racing crashes accounted for several such, including the first Ameri- can GP winner Pat Hennen, whose factory Suzuki contract required his participation. This situation no longer pre- vails. The compulsion for today's TT riders comes from within. It's voluntary, and any wounds suf- fered therefore self-inflicted. But every individual has the right to make this choice, and plentiful competitors are voting with their twist-grips. My own feelings are mixed. Like any motorcyclist who has ever been there, I love the loca- tion, the history, the track and the unique challenge. I am in awe of every member of the 130 mph club, and even more so of serial winners like Dunlop, Mc- Guinness and the especially he- roic Ian Hutchinson, to mention just three of a heroic roll-call. Unforgettable memories in- clude Joey Dunlop's first win, on a scruffy TZ with an extra-large fuel tank that came loose, so he had to hold in place with his knees, lying flat on the bumpy run down to Creg-ny-Baa. The aforementioned Hennen setting the first 120-mph-lap. And so many more. I'm deeply envious of the strength of mind of those who return every year, and keep go- ing faster. But I'm also deeply puzzled by the risk/reward assessment they make. Other unforgettable memories reveal the gory truth about the scale of risk. Unforgettably, I was right there in 1978 when Mac Hobson's sidecar crashed barely a quarter of a mile from the start. He and passenger Kenny Birch were killed instantly, the latter cut in two. Within minutes, a short distance further (though thank- fully out of my sight), Swiss Ernst Trachsel also died. That rather took the gloss off Mike Hailwood's victorious return. Eight years on, a junior school teacher/racer hit a runaway horse. A fellow teacher phoned the press office on behalf of his young pupils, glued to the radio, and baffled as to why Gene Mc- Donnell was suddenly not being mentioned. Not sure how she told them. That crash had two parts: the horse had been spooked by the med-evac helicopter taking an- other rider to hospital. Ironically, he was not badly injured, but the helicopter was new, and the organisers wanted to use it. Another bizarre double- dimension incident involving the officials cast a pall over practice week this year. It started when Manxman Dan Kneen, who had joined the 130- club in 2017, became the first fatality of the year. The red flags came out, riders who had not yet reached the crash site, more than halfway around approach- ing Ramsey, were sent back to the pits in reverse direction—but an official course car was com- ing the other way, at speed. A second rider, one Steve Mercer, collided with it head on, and sustained critical injuries. There are many other names, many other ghastly stories. I could go on, but I don't want to be accused of morbid fascina- tion. Instead, I stand back, fingers crossed and eyes narrowed, full of hope and pity and muddle- headed admiration. And promise never to use the insulting cliche: that the classic circuit's 250-plus victims "died doing what they loved." What, crashing into stone walls? They lived doing what they loved. They died when it went horribly wrong. RIP, all of them. CN