The fallacy of "The Best Drivers in the World"
During every NASCAR race broadcast, you will inevitably hear a reference to "the 43 greatest drivers in the world" in reference to the NASCAR Sprint Cup Series drivers.
You will also hear this same sentiment expressed on Formula 1 broadcasts, IZOD IndyCar Series broadcasts, and even NHRA, Formula D, and World of Outlaws broadcasts (although the latter three usually are kind enough to include a qualifier, such as "best drag racers in the world").
These claims are made by promoters, marketers, PR personnel, and die-hard fans of each of these series, and who knows - maybe some of those folks even believe it.
But let's be frank here. It's not true. In fact, many of the best drivers in the world are still stuck driving around a local track somewhere in their off-hours after they get home from a day job, destined never to know the fame and glory that the superstars enjoy.
And deep down in their heart of hearts, the superstars themselves know that all too well.
There is a short but very meaningful segment in the exceptional movie Senna where the late, great Formula 1 champion reminisced about his greatest rival. While the interviewer expected Senna to mention Alain Prost or Michael Schumacher, Senna instead spoke of a competitor from his earliest karting days.
If you ask any of the drivers currently competing at the top level of their sport, you are virtually guaranteed of having a similar experience. More likely than not, Jeff Gordon, Sebastien Vettel, Dario Franchitti, or Steve Kinser will mention someone you have never heard of as somebody they believe was one of the most gifted at their chosen disciplines.
See, one thing major-league racers know is that the road to stardom in racing is rarely blazed by pure talent. It is instead a witch's brew of money, opportunity, timing, and even sheer dumb luck that accompanies talent and effort that elevates one driver or another to the big time.
Even with the specialization and diversification of motorsports, there are still only a handful of spots at the top of the sport open for the taking. Those who grab those spots are unquestionably skilled, but unlike other sports where only the cream of the crop are able to ascend to the highest heights, racing's best opportunities fall to those for whom the planets align at the right time.
What this means in short is that the ranks of any particular racing series are filled not only with great drivers but also fast talkers, good salesmen, big wallets, and yes, even skin flashers. Even then, the caliber of team with which these diverse types of driver competes factors significantly into whether the driver will ultimately succeed.
In some years, a less-skilled driver could luck into a world-beating race tire or a "gray-area exploit" in the motor that catapults him to wins or even championships. The smart racers realize that their success is due to a myriad of factors and admit it - the dumber ones believe that it is their skill alone, and thus when they fail to reproduce that success they are stymied.
In our modern era, there isn't even a way to grab the top drivers from a variety of series and put them together to judge which is the best of the best. Why? Because the conditions of the test are never fair. Inevitably, the format will artificially benefit one type of driver over another.
The long and short of it is that the serendipity that results in a driver making it to the top rung of any motorsports ladder is so rare and reliant upon so many disparate elements that, inevitably, many of the most skilled practitioners of the high-speed arts hit a wall several rungs before the top.
But the most honest superstars, in their unguarded, non-spin-doctoring moments, will get a wistful stare as they recall a time back in the foggy mists of the past when they raced against a prodigy. Someone with breathtaking aptitude, someone who made even the hardest accomplishments look easy. And more often than not, they will tell you, "Man, if that guy had just gotten one break..." Then they will trail off, remembering in perfect clarity in that moment how very fortunate they are to be where they are. That realization is usually the end of the interview.
So the next time you hear someone using the phrase "the best drivers in the world," remember that they really mean the "luckiest."
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What is it with the whole rocking out and making sense?
Because the last two articles you’ve penned have been great. And I completely agree. Wasn’t it MSC who said that the best driver in the world is probably a cab driver in Morocco?
Don't worry...
…I won’t make this whole “quality writing” and “sense-making” thing a habit. ;)
You are validating my inherent mistrust of strangers.
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I would agree it is impossible to determine such a thing practically and theoretically
but 20 years ago people thought it would be impossible to accurately approximate the value of a baseball player in runs.
That's not limited to sports.
If this story is true and not apocryphal, then Michael Jordan in basketball was noted to have said that some of the most amazing players he’s ever seen were stuck on playgrounds and public courts, bereft of the opportunity to play in the big league.
Now, in Jordan’s case, he’s reputed to have made this claim in the context of discipline and drive, not luck, so admittedly it’s not an exact match. His point was that there are many great talents on the playgrounds and public gyms who could play in the NBA if they had the desire and drive to relentlessly practice and hone their craft. But it’s still close; the point is that as good as pro sports is in identifying and bringing in talent (it has to have gotten good; money depends on it), there are always some who are missed. And had all factors aligned, they’d be names known to the average guy in the street, not unknowns toiling at a day job while indulging their sport anonymously for no pay.
But, at the same time, you don’t know if that’s wishful thinking or glossing over failure. There are definitely cases where professional prospects are identified and called the prodigy of the future, but when actually given the chance, when getting that lucky break, ended up showing that they couldn’t cut it. The New Yorker did an article that touched on this phenomenon:
http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2008/12/15/081215fa_fact_gladwell
In it, they compared the issue of identifying both NFL and school teaching talent. Ignoring the superficial ludicrousness of comparing the two professions, it ended up that there are some striking similarities in the problem of identifying talent that will succeed in a given field. Regarding a now ex-NFL quarterback:
In 2002, it was Joey Harrington’s turn. Harrington was a golden boy out of the University of Oregon, and the third player taken in the draft. Shonka still can’t get over what happened to him.
"I tell you, I saw Joey live," he said. "This guy threw lasers, he could throw under tight spots, he had the arm strength, he had the size, he had the intelligence." Shonka got as misty as a two-hundred-and-eighty-pound ex-linebacker in a black tracksuit can get. "He’s a concert pianist, you know? I really—I mean, I really—liked Joey." And yet Harrington’s career consisted of a failed stint with the Detroit Lions and a slide into obscurity. Shonka looked back at the screen, where the young man he felt might be the best quarterback in the country was marching his team up and down the field. "How will that ability translate to the National Football League?" He shook his head slowly. "Shoot."
This is the quarterback problem. There are certain jobs where almost nothing you can learn about candidates before they start predicts how they’ll do once they’re hired. So how do we know whom to choose in cases like that?
To a degree, this is just a talent problem. You can call it a “driver problem” in autosports: Who’d have guessed that Sam Hornish would not make a splash in NASCAR? Or Dario Franchitti? And that’s after accomplishment in another league; what of the dirt track, carting, and midget drivers out there who’ve never even taken a shot at the upper crusts of racing either in Indycar, NASCAR, or any other league (F1, ALMS, etc.)? I’m certain there are some guys out there that today’s top league drivers get misty eyed in remembrance of, but would those “left behind” fellows truly make the ranks of the top competitors? Or would they end up being a Steve Kinser: A dominator on the sprint car World of Outlaws circuit who even showed he could race with the big boys in IROC, but who’s unfortunately considered a flameout in both Indycar and NASCAR?
Sometimes, you just can’t tell.
There’s got to be a grain of truth in the notion of undiscovered talent. You can’t think that so many successful professionals would be inaccurate in identifying a player here, a driver there, who just didn’t end up having their stars align. But at the same time, you wonder in each cited case if it were truly a hidden gem of a prospect, or simply a case of nostalgic remembrance. It’s true that many of today’s top shelf drivers are there by luck. But it’s also possible that many of those remembrances Tony’s talking about are simply comparisons of prodigious past potential to those now pro drivers talent levels at the point they used to be at back when they, too, were amateurs, and that today’s pros simply surpassed yesterday’s talents because their ceiling was higher. You simply can’t tell. It’s illogical to think that those guys are right about every one of those prodigies from the past.
But at the same time, they can’t be wrong about all of them. And it’s just the luck of life that those guys are there on dirt tracks, or maybe not even racing anymore, simply because their door never got the knock of opportunity like Jeff Gordon’s or Dario Franchitti’s did. And you wonder “What if?”. And rue the loss of potential because of the capriciousness of the sport. Sure, some of those might have been busts. But like the NFL teaches us, for every Ryan Leaf or Todd Marinovich, there’s a Peyton Manning or Tom Brady who makes the whole process of trying to identify those gems all worthwhile.
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What's ironic about this
Is that so often the drivers who reach the top classes of racing get there not just with talent but because of the sponsorship money they can bring with their name. IndyCar was so married to this system that many of the more talented drivers began flocking to NASCAR and personally I feel played a large if not widely covered part of the IRL-CART split. It’s ironic because NASCAR has began using this model now and picking drivers based on their marketability and what sponsors they can bring. It will be interesting if many of the talented young drivers begin turning to IndyCar or other classes because of this.
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by Aaron Go Bragh on Sep 13, 2011 11:37 PM EDT reply actions
Not limited to racing
It happens in other sports as well. The only difference is the ladder in other sports is much clearer. But getting your chance to climb it is the crap shoot.
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