Two strong guys - Jochen Neerpasch/Michael Kranefuss and their completely contrasting leadership
Summary
August 1973, German Racing Championship (DRM) in Hockenheim, BMW versus Ford. Or vice versa. In the evening after the training day, people meet at the Holiday Inn Hotel in Walldorf, where most of them have been staying for years. This is the scenario in the lobby: BMW Head of Sport Jochen Neerpasch, 34, leans his head on the table, looking serious as he pores over training and strategy papers. His driver Harald Menzel in the CSL Coupe is in pole position, just ahead of Hans Heyer's works Capri RS. Technicians, drivers and employees sit or stand around Neerpasch. If you want to elicit a smile from the boss, you have to make a real effort. The atmosphere is serious, even though music and laughter can be heard from the bar next door. At around 11 p.m., the BMW race director breaks up the meeting and, without risking a sideways glance at the bar, takes a measured step to his room.
This article contains the following chapters
- Never without my pipe
- Two friends take off
- Shock is followed by defiance
- Neerpasch: All the freedom at BMW
- The shattered Formula 1 dream
- A new attempt at Mercedes
- Another flop at the end
- Kranefuss: Growing with the task
- Off to Detroit
- The wild Cologne years
Estimated reading time: 31min
Preview (beginning of the article)
Our report comes from the 2nd volume from 2008 of the popular book series "Hallo Fahrerlager" by Rainer Braun. August 1973, German Racing Championship (DRM) in Hockenheim, BMW versus Ford. Or vice versa. In the evening after the training day, people meet at the Holiday Inn Hotel in Walldorf, where most of them have been staying for years. This is the scenario in the lobby: BMW Head of Sport Jochen Neerpasch, 34, leans his head on the table, looking serious as he pores over training and strategy papers. His driver Harald Menzel in the CSL Coupe is in pole position, just ahead of Hans Heyer's works Capri RS. Technicians, drivers and employees sit or stand around Neerpasch. If you want to elicit a smile from the boss, you have to make a real effort. The atmosphere is serious, even though music and laughter can be heard from the bar next door. At around 11 p.m., the BMW racing manager breaks up the meeting and, without risking a sideways glance at the bar, takes a measured step to his room.
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