Phil Walker, 1946 - 2020
'Uncle Phil' Walker, the Godfather of Scottish rallying, passed away on
Friday morning the 6th of November in a hospice in Edinburgh after a brave
fight with leukaemia.
It was in 2002 at the Tyneside Stages that he was proclaimed 'the Godfather'
when he announced that this was his 35th year of rallying having started in
1967.
The remark was made when he admitted he had never, ever visited
Otterburn before, either to compete or to spectate: "This is fun," he
said, "what a place for rallying". After 35 years the enjoyment had
never diminished and the grin was still there, as wide as ever.
Rallying was never about winning trophies and titles for Phil, it was
all about the fun and the break from the pressure and serious responsibilities of
his day job as a Chartered Surveyor, first at Chestertons and latterly at King Sturge.
His natural charm and easy-going manner masked a determination to get
the job done and he applied that same
approach to his rallying. Of course he was competitive, and on his day was a
match for anyone.
He actually started rallying in 1967, first with a Mini but progressed
through a wide variety of machinery including a Cortina GT, Saab 94, Talbot
Sunbeam, Toyota Corolla, RWD Fiesta, Escort Mk2, Mazda 323 and Subaru Impreza
amongst others.
Phil's rallying career was peppered with new adventures. He competed on
a huge variety of tarmac and forest stage events in all four home nations plus
Ireland - and Mull - and from Finland to
Iceland.
In fact Iceland was a particular favourite. Out of 11 attempts at Rally Reykjavik, the
score was five retirals and six finishes. He finished both attempts at
Finland's 1000 Lakes Rally, but his 1982 performance showed his determined
streak. He and Neil Ewing were lying 17th overall when the carburettors on his
Lotus Sunbeam developed a fault, but they persevered to finish 37th o/a. Not
bad, eh? But they had no Notes and had not taken part in the recce!
If his
repeated trips to Iceland marked a feat of stubborn endurance, Mull was the
scene of his most embarrassing accident. It
was on the 1990 event and he and Dave Wilford retired the Ford Escort on the seventh
stage at Fishnish Bay. The tail had stepped out and the car slid sideways coming
to a halt on the verge. No problem, dead easy, just select first gear and drive
on. What he didn't see under the headlamp beams was the deep culvert. The wheels immediately
dropped into the culvert and the car fell over on its side. "It was my slowest
accident ever," recalled Phil, "we were only doing 1 or maybe 2 miles
per hour!" No real damage but stuck fast.
As for his exploits in the Scottish Rally Championship, he was never
able to contest a full championship season. Had he done so, who knows what
might have been achieved?
The nearest he came to that was in 1989 when he finished 5th overall in
the national series and was 6th in 1994. In between times, work prevented full
scale attacks and that often worked against him when he competed on occasional
events as the 'seeding committees' were not always kind to him!
He never complained, he was there for the fun, and if he got a good
result he didn't crow about it afterwards. Like the 1990 Scotphone where he
finished 4th overall behind Jimmy Girvan, Murray Grierson and Donald Milne and topped
that with 3rd on the Jim Clark Memorial. His first rally win was also scored
that year on the Baldoon Stages after it evolved from a single venue event to a
forest stage rally.
Even when he wasn't competing he was still contributing to the sport as
a Central Scotland Motor Sport Club committee member and club President and
negotiated the sponsorship of the Chesterton Hackle Rally in the years 1988 -
1991.
I'm sure we'll all miss the polite and articulate banter, the pithy
comments and insights, and his generous friendship, but none more so than his
daughters Wendy and Lisa and grandchildren Katie, Charlie and Alex. Our sincere commiserations
to them, his family and huge circle of friends.
Full Obituary here:
http://www.jaggybunnet.co.uk/2020/11/07-nov-phil-walker-1946-2020/