BMW Williams F1 Test at Silverstone – Part 2

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Williams F1 Test at Silverstone – September 2005
This series of three blogs will cover topics such as English bird poop, world-class amplification, the BMW Williams F1 factory and some F1 testing stuff. Enjoy!
Part 2 of 3: Bird-Poop-Gate
Today we would visit the BMW Williams F1 factory and the Williams Conference Center. Robert Wickens (twitter @robertwickens), James Davison (twitter @JDDavison21), Reed Stevens, Michele Henn, Clay Filson and myself would be treated to a private tour by none other than Jonathan Williams. Jonathan is the son of Sir Frank Williams, CBE, who founded Frank Williams Race Cars in 1966. Ayrton Senna, Nigel Mansell, Alain Prost, Jacques Villeneuve and Keke Rosberg to name just a very few, have all driven for Williams.



Jonathan met us in the lobby of the factory and after introductions, led
us on the 100 or so meter walk to the Williams Conference Center – where our
tour would begin.
None of us actually saw it happen. And it could have easily happened to any one of us. But it happened to be Jonathan’s time. You see, the walk from the factory to the conference center is outside. The wind tunnel was on our right. The ‘world’s fastest shrubbery’ was on our left. The rare-for-the-UK blue sky had at least one bird flying above. And so it happened.
Jonathan Williams got pooped on.
Not only did none of us see it happen, but Jonathan didn’t feel it
either. This, in hindsight, was extremely odd given the mass and composition of
the poop.
Jonathan Williams in the light blue - but soiled - dress shirt, starts our tour in the lobby.
Jonathan started our tour in the lobby. After a quick look at a showcar
featuring the current livery, we headed down the hall towards the Alan Jones
Room. And that’s when we saw it. The UK bird poop. The three – and I use the
term loosely – adults, immediately felt horrified for Jonathan. The three – and
I use the term literally – teenagers, were giggling.
The "Alan Jones Room". Is there one bottle out of place? I think not.
Sometimes being the Series Manager means that you have do those things
that no else wants to do. So, I separated Jonathan from the giggling future
Williams F1 wanna-be drivers, and told him that he’d been hit. His first
reaction was to reach for it. To confirm its existence. It’s a natural reaction.
I grabbed his wrist in mid-flight like a Kung-Fu master blocking a lethal blow.
“You don’t want to touch that”, I explained and I eased him towards the rest
room.

Jonathan emerged about 10 minutes later, sporting a new team fleece, and continued the tour as though nothing had happened. We all learned a lesson from Jonathan who is a class act. That lesson - Sh&* happens and you just carry on.
The Williams Conference Center has one of the world’s greatest
collections of race cars and Jonathan knew the history of each and every one.
Standing amongst this Championship-pedigree and learning some real
behind-the-scenes detail was an extraordinary experience. One we’ll never
forget.
Jonathan sporting a new team fleece.
We saw the trophy room, the theater, the Hall of Champions and much more.
Spectacular, and now, time to head back to the factory.
No photographs are allowed in the factory.
As you’d imagine, it was clean, organized and was operating with coordinated precision. The exhaust systems for these BMW engines are still made entirely by hand and we all got to feel how feather-light they were. An engine fired up in main service bays. BMW staffers are always on hand when an engine is fired. In fact, the engines won’t start without them plugging in their computer to allow it. Cars and equipment were being loaded for the next race event, and another completely separate, dedicated team of engineers, mechanics, aerodynamicists and other specialists – including drivers – were prepping for the Silverstone test day.
We couldn’t wait for that. That was why we were here.
One more kinda unusual thing happened while at the BMW Williams factory, and I apologize as my recollection of the details are foggy. Somehow, for some reason, James Davison ended up on the ground doing push-ups. There is no doubt that if James could do 300–400 push-ups, Jonathan Williams would instantly hire him to drive their F1 car. No doubt. But unfortunately, that wasn’t what happened. What happened was that James hurt his upper back/neck area.
He couldn’t move his head.
So, Jonathan calmly picked up the phone, called the team’s chiropractor
and ordered immediate service for young James. Within minutes, we were following
Jonathan into Grove and then sitting in the lobby of the “Official Chiropractor
of the BMW Williams F1 Team”.
James got semi-sorted and as we reflected on an incredible day, we also couldn’t wait for the upcoming test session at Silverstone.
To be continued….