AN UNEXPECTED BLAST OF sound can stop you in your tracks, and it was just so with me at the Goodwood Festival of Speed a few years ago: as I arrived early one morning, the silence was splintered by a raucous Honda V12. Instantly I thought of Richie Ginther.
While not a great driver, Ginther was yet capable of greatness on a given day: there have been many like this – Bonnier, Ireland, Bandini, Beltoise, Alesi, Trulli – and it is a blessing of the sport that most had their day in the sun, when a grand prix victory came their way.
Ginther’s only win – and Honda’s first – was in the 1965 Mexican Grand Prix, the final race of the 1.5-litre Formula 1.
If increasingly competitive, the transverse-engined…