The
flight home is a long one, but for some reason this one has opened
my mind towards the important things in life. Family, health and
the little things that make life a blessing to experience are those
things that come to mind. The flight home after we lose a member
of our drag racing family is something that always puts our minds
in motion. We think. We daydream and yet it all comes back to this
being a sport that we immerse ourselves in with passion.
It doesn’t matter what we do, whether it is to race or write,
take pictures, turn the wrenches or just throw ourselves into the
passion of the sport as fans, we get flustered, often threaten to
walk away, but the reality of it is that we won’t. We just
want racing to be the way we want it to be. That’s the nature
of having a passion.
Darrell Russell was a passionate young man and one that always
carried a smile as wide as his face would allow it to stretch. For
a person living the dream as Russell was, it wasn’t hard at
all to show that grin.
Darrell was a kind man and a good friend to many. Although I wasn’t
as close on a daily basis to him as some were, I always knew that
he was more than willing to extend his hand and offer a firm grip
that always proceeded the words, “Good to see you, hope things
are fine.”
When I saw his crash, something in my heat dropped because I knew
this was a bad one. I recalled that day in September of 1985 when
I was on the starting line at my first national event and the feelings
of despair that permeated my heart when I watched my first real-time
fatality in drag racing. Somehow or another, I used to think the
more and more that I was witness to these kinds of tragedies that
it would lessen the sting. This one hurts badly.
Just to think at any given time we could see him visiting the pressroom.
Death is a part of our sport and one that certainly comes with
the territory, but Darrell is in a much better place than this hateful
and spiteful world could ever hope to be, but that doesn’t
mean we want miss the heck out of him. If Darrell’s death
has taught us any kind of a lesson at all, it is has reminded us
how precious life can be. It has also shown us how a person’s
positive attitude and demeanor can touch millions of people that
have never had a chance to meet him personally. His courtesy and
spirit were contagious.
Darrell certainly made an impression on all of us…those that
were close to him and those that just knew him from a distance.
His legacy will carry on in this sport from decades to come, just
like that of the late Blaine Johnson. Both of those guys will be
forever known as two of the best this sport had to offer.
The one common denominator between Johnson and Russell that all
will remember is…they just wanted to drag race and it meant
the world to them.
Guys, you meant the world to us, too.
We urge you to read Rob Geiger’s heartfelt message regarding
the loss of his friend at NHRA.com’s
article. Rob was a great friend to Darrell and I was lucky enough
to witness their friendship over the years.
In Darrell’s memory we have reposted two articles that
we wrote on him. One was before his ascension into Top Fuel and
the other was just two years ago.
Darrell Russell
- A Star on the Rise
Sophomore Jinx?
- Not Hardly
A special guestbook has been set up at the ICRA for those wishing
to extend their condolences. You can visit by clicking on Darrell
Russell Memorial.
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