Michael Cole

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Here is Michael (l) sharing the rostrum with Alan Decker after winning the Cocal Cola 800 at Sydney's Oran Park in 1980. Photo courtesy of deejay51.com

Michael Cole was a stand-out Production and Superbike rider in the late 1970-early 1980 era.

He started out racing his own bikes as a struggling “C” Grader and finally graduated to become a Works rider with Honda Australia and with their racing effort overseas.

“I first raced with Ken, not against him (I was only a “C” Grader), at Calder, early 1970’s (probably 1974). He was illustrious, the top of the tree. Graeme Muir, a fellow “C” Grader, was having trouble with his bike, so he said, ‘I’ll just go over and ask Blakey.’

I though he was stupid and told him so. But the next thing I know, there was Ken in our pit helping Goose with his bike.”

“That’s what Ken was like; he was accessible to everyone.”

“The first time I raced against him, he just disappeared. Phillip Island, 1975. I was on a Ducati and so was Ken. Bob Rosenthal was on an R90S BMW and Vic Soussan was also there. I finished second to Ken. That was a thrill.”

“Then we rode together in the Adelaide Three Hour in early 1977, also on a Ducati. Greg Johnson won and we got second, but Ken more than held up the team. It was a real buzz to ride with him. He was a down-to-earth guy, very reserved, played his cards very close. He was unassuming, matter of fact, but, at the same time, he was approachable and nothing was too much trouble.”

Ken and Mike’s careers went separate ways for a while, but then Ken was offered a production bike ride with Honda in the late 1970’s. Ken was determined to go overseas by this stage, feeling that he had little left to prove in Australia, so, when he was asked to recommend someone else, he recommended Michael Cole. Mike recalls being staggered when he found out. “I was so grateful. I went up to him the next time I saw him and thanked him.” And why not. Ken could hardly have imagined what a boost to Michael’s career this one recommendation was to be. Michael went on to win the Calder Two Hour on the Honda CBX 1000 and the Coca Cola 800 on a Honda 900 and the Arai Endurance classic at Bathurst, amongst many other victories for the team.

Michael and Ken’s paths were to cross later in Europe at the Bol D’Or (as chronicled in the Tony Hatton article). Michael recalls. “I was so depressed after crashing in practice. The Japanese Honda people really let me know it too. I had let the side down and was no longer wanted. Superseded part number XYZ, was how they made me feel. But I stayed on, hobbling round the pits on crutches and trying to do my bit to help Tony and Ken. I got them Sustagen and Staminade during pit stops; helped them out of soaking leathers and gloves at 3 am and got them into dry clothes for their rest periods. I was one of the only Australians in the pits and I’d like to think that this was a big help and encouragement to Kenny and Tony “(I’m sure it was. Ed)

“I was at the Isle of Man when Kenny died. He just went out and he didn’t come back again. I can’t describe to you how that felt. It was awful.” (Here I sensed that Mike still couldn’t believe that his hero had gone. Ed)

I asked Michael to rank Kenny as a rider. He said that he felt that Kenny was right up with the best, perhaps just a fraction below Hansford. But he had to battle for rides for most of his career, unlike Gregg who made it with a big factory team, so it’s hard to say. In the last part of his career, for example, he was reserve rider for Honda France, backing up Jean Claude Chemarin and Christian Leon, four times Bol D’Or champs. But he often was faster than them! The problem was simply that he was the wrong nationality, otherwise he’d have made it big with Honda France too.

You need to remember, too, that it was the guys like Kenny and others who went to Europe and raced out of the back of a van with no support and sponsorship that made it possible for the Gardners of this world to get where they have gone.

“Kenny had pure, natural ability. He was a true gentleman, (which is not to say that he couldn’t be a bit of a lad) but, on the track, he was pure tiger. His concentration was fantastic and he was very tenacious. He never gave up.”

Asked to sum up, Michael concluded, “The main problem with Kenny was that his timing was off. He should have come along later when the big money was being sprayed around. He was a fair dinkum battler.”

I was about to hang up when Michael brought out one more gem. “It was at that Adelaide Three Hour race I told you about. We were running sixth at the last pit stop and Kenny got on for the last hour and flew up to second place. Talking later to Goose (Graeme Muir) he recalled being passed by Ken and thinking that he could hang on to him for a while. He found that he couldn’t do it. Ken just gradually pulled away. But what he noticed most was that, while he was following Kenny, every lap around the circuit, his tyres were just a quarter of an inch from the edge of the track on the entry and exit to the corners, EVERY LAP, EVERY CORNER.” Michael maintains that he, too, had seen the same thing. Kenny knew just how hard to push and could maintain pace, traffic or not.

My thanks, also to Michael Cole, owner of Mick Cole Motorcycles at Bega, for making his personal insights available for this special issue.

“Kenny would have done as well as Gardner/Beattie/Doohan given the same breaks as them.”