1958: The Grey Pussy

David McKay – whose name was pronounced like the north Queensland town of Mackay – was one of those characters who give early motor racing its flavour. Born and raised in north Sydney, he'd spent the war driving tanks in New Guinea, presumably with all the agonies that come with being stuck in a metal box in tropical heat. After the war he'd made a living driving trucks interstate, but this belied his family connections, as his father had actually founded a Sydney newspaper called Smith's Weekly with Clyde Packer, older brother of Kerry (and soon-to-be a member of the NSW Legislative Council). Despite having no experience whatsoever, nepotism meant he was able to contribute a regular a motoring section to Smith's Weekly, which he soon parleyed into a similar position with The Daily Telegraph, where he gained a reputation for refusing to hold back about any car that didn't measure up. This might make him sound like an Australian Jeremy Clarkson, but in truth was more like Graham Hill, well-dressed, charming and dashingly moustachioed. The only thing that didn't quite fit the image was a stutter.

McKay (right) having a conflab with Jackie Stewart, Bathurst, 1976 (Source: Sports Car Digest)

With his interest in motor racing he was soon the head of a team of Coopers, based in a workshop in Wahroonga on the upper North Shore. He also had the benefit of a generous backed in fuel retailer Ampol Petroleum Ltd. Originally founded as the Australian Motorists Petrol Company, hence AMPOL, by the 1950s the company was best known for its Australia-wide network of truck stops (car travellers were better served by Golden Fleece, where you could get a sit-down meal in a family-friendly atmosphere). By the late 1950s the company was entwined with Caltex Australia, a joint venture that acted as the local branch of both Texaco and Chevron, which was a source of steady growth for both parties. Caltex had opened the Kurnell Refinery in Botany Bay in 1956, and by 1958 was gearing up for a public offering in December. Ampol had deep pockets and a need to promote, a state of affairs that always delights the racing team owner.

Ampol's money had already bought McKay an ex-works Aston Martin DB3S sports car (from John Wyer, no less), which he'd spent 1958 exploiting thoroughly, taking 8 wins from 9 starts. His only defeat was in the Tasmanian Tourist Trophy, part of the Longford Gold Star weekend in March, where he'd finished 2nd to Doug Whiteford in the ex-works Maserati 300S. 

Ampol magazine ad of the period.

It's not clear whose idea the touring car programme was, whether McKay prevailed upon Ampol to buy him another car, or whether Ampol decided the Aston wasn't relateable enough and offered to fund McKay into touring car. Whichever way it happened, it's very likely McKay had his eye on a Jag already, and that the plan was always that the racecar would become his new daily driver. That the newspapers were full of evidence that the new Jaguar Mk.1 doing very well in the new British Saloon Car Championship was just the icing on the cake.

McKay reached out to NSW Jaguar distributor Jack Brysons, and an order was placed directly with the company's competition manager, Frank "Lofty" England (6' 5"). The order was for a 3.4 with all the trimmings, if you please, to be prepared especially by the Jaguar Competition Workshop. Exactly how much Ampol paid for it is a figure I'd dearly love to find out, because it must've been substantial. Since Australia's currency was pegged at £1 to 16 British shillings (i.e. 80 cents to the dollar), the £1,864 retail price would've worked out as £2,330 locally, or just over $91,000 in 2024. That was roughly equivalent to the price of any two Holden FCs, and that was before you counted shipping and import costs!

The car rolled down the production line on 25 July 1958, following which it spent six weeks being prepared by Lofty and his team of racing specialists. England built in a number of modifications, including bronzed big-end bearings from Vanwall, and swapping the standard 1¾-inch SU carbs for bigger 2-inch units instead. The car received the warmer camshafts of the D-Type, a polished gas-flowed cylinder head, lightweight flywheel and race clutch, limited-slip diff, fast-ratio steering box and stiffer suspension with racing shock absorbers and heavier sway bars. The battery was also moved to the boot, the interior was given tailored bucket seats, and the standard wheels were traded for the optional 72-spoke wire options instead, to better aid brake cooling. One upgrade England resisted, however, was high-compression 9:1 pistons: Lofty had heard the fuel in Australia was dodgy and thought it was better to leave a margin, so milder 8:1s were selected instead.

McKay intended to fly to the U.K. to take delivery of his new car personally, then put it through a serious of European rallies before shipping it to Australia. However, time ran out as the car wasn't finished until 4 September, and McKay already had it entered for its first race at Mount Panorama on 5 October. To run the car in, he instead treated himself to a quick road trip from London to the Nürburgring to observe the German Grand Prix on 3 August. Before shipping it home, McKay requested one more modification – giving the car a set of red, white and blue racing stripes over the top of the standard paintwork, the corporate colours of Ampol. McKay had seen such stripes in the colours of European nations competing in the rallies, and figured it would be a good way to give his sponsor a little more exposure. It was a cheeky move when CAMS regulations forbade any kind of commercial sponsorship, but McKay decided it would be easy to explain away as the colours of the Union Jack. With its all-over Mafia-suit grey and leaping-jaguar radiator mascot, it took no time at all for the car to be nicknamed the Grey Pussy.

Today it's a proud part of the Bowden collection, the only touring car from this era still running. (Source: Bowden's Own) 

Showroom Showdown
The Grey Pussy rolled out onto the Mount Panorama starting grid on Sunday, 5 October – the first of two touring car races that weekend – alongside some of the most outrageous Humpy Holdens in the country. The locals on the hill gave it the same rousing welcome they'd given the English cricket team on the last couple of Ashes tours, but McKay paid them no heed – the car was here to make a splash, and was already succeeding admirably. The lightweight Holdens of John French and Leo Geoghegan got off the line quicker than McKay, as the greater bulk of the Jaguar took that little bit longer to get going. But once they reached Conrod Straight, it was clear there would be no living with the growling Mk.1. It streamed down the long straight at nearly 210km/h, its teardrop-shaped bodywork putting up barely any resistance to the wall of air in front of it.

McKay easily relieved French of 2nd place, and was in the process of reeling in Geoghegan as well when he felt the steering briefly lock up as he zoomed through the high-speed turns at the top of the Mountain. It freed itself again just as abruptly, but McKay decided discretion was the better part of valour and withdrew from the race, much to the delight of the jeering Holden fans. He discovered the problem was simply a carburettor cable catching on the steering column's universal joint as the engine leaned slightly on its mounts under high G's. It was easily fixed; but in the meantime, the win went to Geoghegan.

Australian Tourist Trophy
McKay got his revenge a couple of hours later, when he won the prestigious Australian Tourist Trophy.

This was only the second-ever running of the TT, which had debuted at Albert Park in 1956, won by Stirling Moss in a Maserati. It started at 3:10pm and was to be a 100-mile event, run over 26 laps of the Mount Panorama circuit. In a bit of a theme for the year, many of the top entries were Jaguar-powered: Ron Phillips (Cooper T38-Jaguar), Frank Cantwell of New Zealand (Tojero-Jaguar), Bill Pitt (Doris "Geordie" Anderson's D-Type), Gelignite Jack Murry (D-Type) and Frank Matich (C-Type). There were three of the current-model DB3S Aston Martins, for Sulman, Warren Bloomfield and, of course, David McKay. There was also Doug Whiteford's ex-work 3.0-litre Maserati 300S, brought to Australia for the 1956 race in Melbourne. The quickest of the local cars was Gavan Sandford Morgan in Derek Jolly's Decca Mk.2-Climax FWA (Jolly himself was mounted in a 1,500cc Lotus 15).

Bill Pitt made a quick start in Mrs Anderson's blue D-Type to take an early lead, ahead of McKay's Aston, Jolly's Lotus and Whiteford's Maserati. Whiteford soon muscled past to take the lead, but on lap 10 he was caught by a gust of wind while cresting the second hump on Conrod Straight. Whiteford lost control and spun through Murray's Corner all the way down to the escape road heading toward Bathurst's main street, ricocheting off four different fences before coming to a halt. Miraculously, he suffered only bruising.

That left McKay comfortably in the lead ahead of Jolly and Ron Phillips, an order which was maintained despite a late rain shower. When the (now slightly damp) chequered flag finally flew, it was McKay who took the win, with Jolly's Lotus 2nd (and 1st in class), and Phillips' Cooper in 3rd. Frank Matich in the Leaton Motors C-Type was 4th, Gavan Sandford Morgan's Decca Mk.2 was 5th, and Warren Bloomfield rounded out the top six in his Aston Martin. 

McKay (#71) leads Whiteford (#7), Phillips and Cantwell in the TT (Source: Primotipo)

In his 1960 book Behind the Wheel, McKay wrote: "Those last 60 miles were the longest miles I'd ever driven," and no wonder. Although he'd taken plenty of wins the year before, the TT was arguably the crown jewel of McKay's racing career, and if it's less famous today than his later ATCC crown, that's only because touring cars have eclipsed all else in the decades since. In 1958, the TT – spiritual successor to the Mount Druitt 24-Hour, and forerunner of today's Bathurst 12-Hour – was very nearly the biggest game in town. The only race that mattered more was held the very next day.

Australian Grand Prix
McKay won Monday's warm-up touring car race easily, almost lazily, and thus ushered in the Jaguar era of Australian touring car racing – for the next five years, the only way to beat a Jag would be with another Jag. But it went almost unnoticed amidst the excitement of the real business of the day, the Australian Grand Prix.

Sadly, I couldn't find any good, unattributed photos of the event, but there's a wonderful collection over on Primotipo. Enjoy.

It was a sign that the Australian scene was maturing that, for 1958, the sports cars had been banished to their own separate race. Hitherto the GP had largely been a "run what ya brung" Formula Libre race, open to high-powered sports cars, backyard specials and imported Grand Prix machinery alike. All that was now history, as open-wheel vehicles only were accepted for the 1958 running of the Grand Prix.

Which is not to say there wasn't plenty of variety on the grid. There was Alf Harvey's Maserati 4CLT with the 4.5-litre OSCA V12, which had run in the 1951 Italian Grand Prix in the hands of Birabongse Bhadunej, better known as Prince Bira of Siam. The prince had brought it to Australia and run it at Gnoo Blas in 1955, then seemingly sold it off. Being Italian it was notoriously unreliable, and it wasn't until Repco did a full engine rebuild that anyone solved the oil scavenging problem that had dogged it from its very first laps.

There were smaller cars too, such as the air-cooled twin-cylinder Ralt-Vincent of Noel Hall that finished 3rd in Heat 1 but failed to start the Grand Prix itself. Merv Neal's Cooper (chassis F2/20/58) was probably the newest car – it even had disc brakes all-round! Then there was our old friend Ted Gray in his record-setting Tornado-Chevrolet. Like Ern Seeliger's Maybach 4, Curly Bridon's Ferrari and Ray Walmsley's Alfa Romeo, Gray was relying on the new 283ci Corvette V8 for power (the original straight-eight from Walmsley's Alfa Romeo P3 was long gone).

The field was split into two heats held on Saturday afternoon, Heat 1 being for the slower half of the field, Heat 2 for the faster. Heat 1 was initially led by Allan Ferguson driving the spectacular Holden-powered MG Special known as "Isk", pursued by the Vincent-powered Ralt of Noel Hall and the Jaguar Special of Jack Robinson. Mindful of the fragility of his ride, Alf Harvey started very slowly from pole position in the OSCA, but as the heat progressed Harvey gained speed and confidence. He ended up winning the heat with a fastest lap of 2:59.5, and a speed through the flying quarter-mile of 133.33mph (215 km/h).

Heat 2 was for the fast cars. Ted Gray was on pole in the Tornado-Chev but Jones' Maserati led the field through Hell Corner from Mildren (Cooper) and Davison (Ferrari). On lap 2, Jones dropped oil on the exit of The Cutting, which caused Mildren to spin and collect New Zealander Tom Clark (Ferrari Super Squalo) in the confusion. Gray hit the lead on lap 2 and won easily from Jones and Davison, his fastest lap a 2:50-dead. He was also considerably quicker than the opposition down Conrod Straight, clocked at 152.54mph, or 245 km/h (compared to Lex Davison's Ferrari 500/625 at 146.74mph, or 236 km/h, and Stan Jones' Maserati 250F at 139.5mph/225 km/h).

The Grand Prix proper began at 2:45pm. At the start, Jones jumped into the lead from Davison and Gray, with these three were 7 seconds clear of the rest of the pack after only a single lap. While the Jones and Davison swapped 2nd place back and forth between them, they left from the rest of the field behind to lead by nearly a minute after ten laps – with Gray an astonishing 8 seconds up on the Jones-Davison battle. Tom Clark passed Neil Seeliger-Hawkes' Cooper on lap 2 and settled into an initial 4th place, 50 seconds off the lead. However, Clark later dropped back and pitted on lap 18 with an overheating engine. He carried on, but he was too slow to affect the result.

Alf Harvey in the OSCA kept getting faster (2:58.0 his best lap), but then on lap 16 blew a spark plug clean through the bonnet and had to retire.

Having led from lap 3, Ted Gray pulled out a gap of almost ten seconds, but then on lap 22 had to pit with erratic handling. The resulting pit stop swiftly descended into farce – fuel was sloshed around the fuel filler, with only a small proportion actually going in, and some have questioned whether the team even had a funnel (and it's very possible they didn't since the 100-mile race was short enough for most Grand Prix cars to get through without stopping). Gray shouted at the mechanics but was ultimately sent back out with nothing actually done to the car. He returned to the pits lap later after glancing off a barrier, this time to have some chassis bolts tightened. A post-race examination revealed cracked rear suspension mounts, so Gray hadn't been imagining it: after two more slow laps, the car was retired on lap 24 after achieving a fastest lap of 2:45.5 and a top speed of 155.17mph (250 km/h).

With Gray's Tornado out, Stan Jones inherited the lead. Lex Davison was all over him but Jones held him off even with the Maserati's clutch non-operational. Coming down the Mountain on lap 26, Jonesy's Maserati started trailing a thin, wispy trail of blue smoke – a trail that had billowed out to a full plume by Forrest's Elbow. The 250F had dropped a valve and he was out. Davison swept by him and then slowed – with some two minutes in hand, he preferred coasting to victory, and no wonder when 1st place was worth £600. That's almost twenty-three-and-a-half grand in 2024 money!

Davo completed the remaining four laps to clinch the win, ahead of Ern Seeliger in the Maybach 4-Chev, and Tom Hawkes' Cooper T23-Holden Repco Hi-Power another six seconds behind. It was a happy day for Ern as he'd prepared both cars, and Tom's was out of oil with a split sump.

Australian Motor Sports magazine described the October weekend as, "the best motor racing meeting for some time." In his victory speech at the presentation dinner, Lex joked that the Cooper-Climaxes had been "Anti-Climaxes", but history showed he was crowing too soon. The small, rear-engined Grand Prix car was the future, and the future would arrive starting the very next year. Lex himself would be forced to join them when he purchased a T51 in 1961.

And David McKay? Watching from the sidelines, he too had his mind on a Cooper, which he would very soon be purchasing to found his brand-new Scuderia Veloce racing team. The irony was, his greatest win was due to come in another Jag, just like the Grey Pussy he'd parked at the end of the touring car race.

1958: A Jaguar Circling in the Night

Only twice have the highest crowns of Australian open-wheel, sports and touring cars been up for grabs in the same meeting. The first occasion was the Albert Park double-header that coincided with the 1956 Melbourne Olympics, which we've already been over. The other was here in 1958, over the Labour Day long weekend at Mount Panorama. Here were held the Australian Grand Prix (for open-wheelers), the Australian Tourist Trophy (for sports cars), and if there was no Australian Touring Car Championship on offer as well, that's only because no such thing yet existed. That didn't prevent the weekend's supporting touring car races becoming the most important of the entire decade, as the future arrived with all the subtlety of a glove slap to the face.

Humpy Heaven
The Repco Hi-Power head was a bit like one of those Warhammer "start collecting" boxes – on its own it looked like affordable fun, but it was a gateway drug to a wider world of much greater expense. If you were handy with a spanner (and had rivals to beat...), the sky really was the limit when it came to modifying your family car for racing, especially in the absence of any Australia-wide rules. And at the peak of the outlaw era, the late 1950s, the two biggest names in the business were John French and Leo Geoghegan.

A Queenslander by birth, French started out as a bicycle mechanic but switched tracks and became a travelling salesman for an agricultural company instead, selling milking machines to dairy farmers. In 1957 the company gave him an FJ Holden to use as a work vehicle, and French got into the habit of finishing his sales trip on Thursdays, then doing a quick engine swap to install a tuned Grey for racing on weekends. His two-tone green FJ, which was soon known up and down the east coast, featured a high-flow twelve-port Repco head with triple Weber carburettors (rumoured to be running on high-octane methanol-based fuel) and a Jaguar 4-speed gearbox complete with floor shifter. At one point French even sliced off the top of the bonnet, cutting clean from the base of the windscreen to the top of the grille and welding in a flat steel sheet instead. This created a sloping wedge shape which was either intended to aid air penetration, or would just allow him to see where he was going!

No one ever really thought about aerodynamics in the '50s and '60s – they hadn't even invented wings back then. The FJ, of course, had a real humpy bonnet. Either Frenchie was too short and couldn't see over it, or he was trying to make the car go faster, but he cut the top right off the bonnet – from the windscreen to the radiator – to make it dead flat. Did he really know what he was doing? I don't know. But I'm sure that it would have given him so much front downforce – it would have been an oversteering pig! – Dick Johnson, AMC: Muscle Racers Vol.2

Pig or not, French would take this car to Queensland, Victorian and NSW state titles before the decade was out.

His only real rival was Leo Geoghegan, son of Tom Geoghegan and his dearly beloved Edna (née Low). Tom started as a taxi driver but upgraded to proprietor of Geoghegan's Sporty Cars, Sydney's premier dealer in British sports machinery. While still a teenager, in 1954, his son Leo had been invited to take over his Holden at Gnoo Blas, and without any previous experience the lad had immediately managed a pair of 2nd places (beaten only by Ken Jones' Riley). Realising the boy had talent, Tom began re-orienting his operation around Leo, fronting him regularly in a highly-modified Holden 48-215 painted in Geoghegan team black. Leo's tweaked Holden also featured a 4-speed gearbox (this one from an MG), and a unique Repco head cast from lightweight aluminium, allowing the highly-tuned six to produce a claimed 125 kW. Most visibly, this car also featured bulging aerodynamic aids on either side of the grille, and dome-like headlight covers to improve air penetration. Going into the Labour Day weekend that October Leo had every reason to be confident – he'd already won the Veedol Cup for touring cars at April's Easter meeting, and that was after winning the NSW Sedan Car Championship at the Mountain in 1956. He recalled in a Vintage Racecar interview with Patrick Quinn:

I drove at Bathurst for the first time in 1956 in the Holden. Bathurst was marvellous, all that I expected and more. I loved it! Loved the challenge. To cut a long story short, it was a handicap race and we started at the back but managed to win the event with Bob Holden not far behind in a Peugeot.

The meeting also counted Jack Myers in his yellow Waggott-engined FJ, Bob Holden in a black FE, Lou Kingsley in his Repco-headed yellow FE, Bill Slattery in another FJ, and Des West in a 48-215. Non-Holden runners included crowd-pleaser Barry Gurdon in an Austin A95, Frank Dent in a grey & white Austin A30 (capable of 101mph, if you could believe it), and way down the back you might even find a Morris Minor convertible piloted by a kid named Kevin Bartlett. The meeting was also notable for featuring the first Western Australian to race at the Mountain, Syd Negus, father of Wayne and later to be elected a WA Senator. His presence was remarkable given the sheer distance over an Eyre Highway that was just a graded dirt track at the time.

But when they took the start early on the afternoon of Sunday, 5 October, none of them realised they were about to be shown up.

Jaaag
In the 1950s, Jaguar was on a roll. The company had hit the decade running with their Le Mans-winning XK120 coupé; they'd taken over a brilliant new factory in Browns Lane, Coventry; and the excellent XK six-cylinder engine had proved a revelation, its advanced double overhead-cam layout properly high-tech at a time when most cars still relied on valve-in-head engines. The previous generation of Jags with their Standard-designed 1.5 and 2.5-litre engines weren't missed, but their demise did leave the company focused on the top end of the market, competing with stately Humbers, the bulbous Standard Vanguard and the heavy Rover P4 – a market that would be the first to suffer in the event of a recession. It was felt they needed a smaller, more bread-and-butter car to broaden their customer base and give them some financial security. To achieve it, they began work on Project Utah.

Early development prototype (Source: AR Online)

A sign that this was a genuine attempt at a more humble machine came, paradoxically, when the crew designed their first modern steel monocoque chassis. Hitherto all Jaguars had featured separate bodies mounted on ladder-frame chassis, the sort of thing Holden had been doing way back in the 1930s. It might raise eyebrows to realise Holden had been ahead of them on this one, but it must be remembered Holden was a mass-market brand, whereas Jags were low-volume and exclusive. A unitary body would make Utah lighter and stronger than anything Browns Lane had built before (at least until rust started eating the box sections...), but it would take a lot of sales to amortise the expensive tooling required. In the event they farmed this job out to their partners at the Pressed Steel Company of Great Britain Ltd, based at Cowley, who were already stamping panels for them. Pressed Steel worked out the details with Jaguar's chief body engineer Bill Thornton, and his assistant Cyril Crouch, but warned they would need 10,000 sales a year for a unitary body to make sense. Even so, the unitary body did its job well: despite being almost as long as the Mk.VII limousine, Utah arrived with a kerb weight of only 1,270kg, compared to 1,750 for its big brother.

As per tradition, styling was done by company head William Lyons, working of an evening in his garden at Wappenbury Hall. A lovely Queen Anne Revival-style mansion half an hour south of Coventry, this setting explained much about why classic Jags looked the way they did – and the work was usually done under the wide eyes of local boys, who climbed the walls to get a glimpse of the latest prototypes while Lyons worked. The shape Lyons arrived on looked, not coincidentally, like a sedan interpretation of the XK120, with full, rounded curves that, however beautiful, were more than cosmetic – they were a clever way of adding strength to the panels without adding any extra weight. The narrow front grille was in line with the marque's previous offerings, even if it would prove inadequate in warmer climates, while the many headlights clustering on the front were a necessary work-around when they were all made by Lucas. And of course, the close proximity to Browns Lane also allowed the prototype to be brought to the estate for the final approvals process – no model was finished until it had been looked over and given the nod by Greta, Mrs William Lyons.

Wappenbury Hall in more modern times, hosting the E-Type Reunion (Source: Secret-Cassics)

The choice of engine created headaches for the design team. It was clear power would have to come from some version of the proven XK straight-six, with its twin overhead cam layout and aluminium head. Early on, technical director William Heynes had started working on a 2.0-litre, four-cylinder version of the XK, but as the final design took shape it was realised such an engine would take the car too far downmarket. Jaguar was first and foremost a sports car company, and a 2.0-litre powerplant simply wouldn't give the performance their buyers expected. Instead, Heynes went back to the six and de-stroked it, producing an experimental 2.5-litre six instead. After the usual development faff, the final production version used a shorter block to produce a lively 2,483cc inline-six, fed by Solex carburettors in place of the usual SUs. This gave Utah a claimed 84 kW at 5,750rpm, and 190 Nm of torque at 2,000rpm. This was mated to a Moss 4-speed manual gearbox, with Laycock de Normanville overdrive available as an optional extra.

One of the cons of an all-steel body was road shock and internal echoes, like a van, which were completely unacceptable for the sort of customer Jaguar had in mind. Heynes dealt with it by mounting the double-wishbone front suspension on its own a separate subframe, with lots of rubber between it and the passengers to cushion the blows. The rear used a simplified version of the D-Type's live axle, with inverted leaves and a Panhard rod likewise packed with plenty of rubber. One of its oddest features was that the rear track was 114mm narrower than the front, a fact which was the focus of many a myth in later years (that it caused understeer, that it was better for high-speed stability, etc), when it was probably just because axle supplier Salisbury didn't have anything of the appropriate width!

This is a '59, but it matches the brochure pretty closely. (Source: Waimak Classics)

The interior was the blend of leather and polished walnut the buyers expected (although the combination of real wood, real leather and rusting box sections would make them big money to restore in later days), with most of the switches and gauges cleverly mounted in the centre, making it easier to build in left-hand drive. The first two prototypes were turning test laps by September 1954, with the first "dress rehearsal" production model completed on 7 January 1955.

The finished product was unveiled to the public at the Earl's Court Motor Show on 19 October 1955. Its official name was the Jaguar 2.4 Litre, but after the release of its successor in 1959, it retroactively became the Jaguar Mk.1. It was available in two variants, the cheaper Standard or the more expensive Special Equipment, which came fitted with a heater, tacho, windscreen washers, twin fog lights, a cigarette lighter, a folding centre armrest for the rear passengers, and extra switches to operate the rear interior lighting. Given it only cost £29 more, most buyers had no problem handing over the full £1,298 for the Special Equipment.

The big day at Earl's Court (Source: AR Online)

Only 32 cars were manufactured in 1955, however, and most of those were retained by the factory for development and PR duties, so it wasn't until mid-1956 that the press were granted a 2.4 to review. The Motor was given a Special Equipment model with overdrive (registration SWK-803), and found it certainly hit the performance targets Lyons had set, with a top speed of 101.5mph (163 km/h), a 0-60 time of 14.4 seconds, and fuel economy of 24.4mpg (9.6 litres per 100km). They noted approvingly, "Whatever the aesthetic appeal of the body shape, it also is extremely effective in reducing noise, so that passengers can and do converse normally at 100mph even with the window open."

Autocar tested a similar model (rego SWK-986), and came to a similar conclusion:

Mechanical smoothness is matched by the silence of the engine. When accelerating on test runs at full throttle from a standing start, whipping into each higher gear in turn as the rev counter needle touches the red band, high speeds are reached without the slightest mechanical fuss and, although the engine note can be heard, it has a sweet and subdued note… The immunity of the occupants from noise initiated by road surfaces is quite astonishingly good.

Going For Broke
However, there was a problem. 1956, the first full year of production, saw only 8,029 units leave the assembly line, which was less than the 10,000 they needed. Complaints from American dealers made clear that the problem was a lack of power – the wide boulevards and endless interstate highways of the U.S. made a mockery of tiny British engines. In a bid to boost power, the company got to work on a trio of optional tuning kits, which would've lifted the brake to 89, 98 and 112 kW respectively – but it was quickly clear they wouldn't be enough. If they wanted to move metal Stateside, they'd just have to bite the bullet and fit the full-sized engine from the Mk.VIII instead.

Fitting a 3.4 into the space intended for a 2.4 was not the work of a moment, however. On the most basic level, it didn't fit – since it retained the older, taller block, the 3.4 sat too high to properly close the bonnet. Getting it to fit required cooking up a new inlet manifold, a different air filter and a lower sump so it could be packaged beneath the existing Mk.1 bonnet. The larger engine also required a larger radiator, and getting sufficient airflow over it required a correspondingly larger grille opening, which forced a minor redesign of the front end (these modifications eventually became standard to streamline production). The 3.4 was also heavier than the 2.4, which required the front suspension be strengthened with stiffer springs, while the rear axle also had to be strengthened to stand up to the increased torque. An extra bid to please the Americans was an optional automatic gearbox: Jaguar's choice fell on the Borg Warner DG, an American design being made in the U.K. at their factory in Letchworth, Herfordshire. At first it was only available on export models, though given its poor quality nobody complained much.

The 3.4-litre Jaguar Mk.1 launched in the U.S. – initially it wasn't available domestically – on 26 February 1957, its twin SU HD6 carburettors giving it 157 kW at 5,500rpm, and 293 Nm of torque at 3,000rpm. Because it was designed to lug around a much larger car, the engine was managed to be lively while offering torque across the rev range, enhancing the driving experience no end. Motor were the first to get their hands on one in April 1957, an export model in left-hand drive with an automatic gearbox. Even with the slushbox, 0-60 was covered in only 11.2 seconds and the top speed had risen to 119.8mph (193 km/h), although fuel consumption had crept up to 19.2mpg (12.2 litres per 100km). The test car cost £1,864, or about $73,000 in 2024, including tax of £622 ($24,000). Their rivals at Autocar didn't get one until June 1958, but by this time it was a manual with overdrive. At last the Mk.1's full potential was unleashed: top speed 120mph, 0-60 in a mere 9.1 seconds, and 0-100 done and dusted in 26 seconds; on the downside, fuel consumption was now up to 16mpg (14.7 litres per 100km). Jaguar's executive sedan was barely more than a second behind the contemporary XK150 sports coupé with the same engine!

That said, Motor was quite critical of the Mk.1's brakes, finding drums all-round were no longer adequate for a car with so much power. Their words provoked heated discussion at the factory, but it was for the good in the end, as it convinced Jaguar to draw on their Le Mans experience and fast-track the introduction of Dunlop disc brakes, added to the options list about the same time as the 3.4 became available in Britain. Discs wouldn't become standard until January 1959, but few indeed were the buyers who left that box unticked.

Jaguar had found their calling almost without realising it, stumbling onto the sports executive sedan market that had until now been dominated by Daimler and Riley. Orders from the U.S. poured in, which must have pleased Her Majesty's government mightily, as Britain was still trying to export its way out of colossal war debts and needed all the U.S. dollars it could scrounge to buy the oil it needed to keep the economy afloat. In all, Jaguar produced 8,520 Mk.1's in 1957, with another 11,605 following in 1958. For his services to the nation, William Lyons was made a Knight Bachelor in the 1956 New Year's Honours list, and Jaguar diversified away from the luxury car market in the nick of time – the feared economic downturn had arrived with the Suez Crisis that October.

Cheetah Jags
Given its pedigree, it surprised no-one when the Jaguar Mk.1 turned out to be rather handy on a track. The engine required no introduction, it was already a Le Mans winner five times over, but the rest of the design wasn't too shabby either. Because Jaguar had been nervous about the technology, the unitary body had been overbuilt and the car turned out much stiffer than it really needed to be. That made for surprisingly lithe handling, especially when combined with the Dunlop disc brakes which, like the engine, had already won Le Mans. It all added up to a very capable, off-the-shelf racecar.

Sopwith steering the Jag around Snetterton (Source: Touring-ModelCars)

One of the first to exploit it was British gentleman racer Tommy Sopwith, son of the man behind the Sopwith Camel fighter plane (and, later, the Hawker Hurricane as well). It was aboard a Jaguar that Sopwith wrote his name into the history books by winning the first officially-sanctioned British Saloon Car race, held on Boxing Day 1957.

The first race I did in that car – I was spending Christmas with my parents, near Winchester. And I drove it to Brands Hatch, put the numbers on it, won the race and drove back for dinner. And you sure as hell couldn't do that today. – Tommy Sopwith, Touring Car Legends, Ep.1: Gentlemen and Players

The first British Saloon Car Championship – the forerunner to the BTCC – was held the following year, and again Sopwith was in the thick of it. Because they competed in different classes, at the end of the season both he and rival Jack Sears (driving a rally-tuned Austin Westminster) had won their class and were on equal points. The officials wanted to decide the championship with a coin toss, but both drivers revolted at the idea. Instead, they staged a special tie-breaker event at Brands Hatch, where both men raced each other in identical Riley 1.5s. The winner was decided on aggregate time over a pair of 5-lap heats, with Sears taking the title by 1.6 seconds on a soaking wet track. Sopwith later admitted he was foolish to agree to settle it in BMC-branded cars when his rival was BMC's star works driver, but at the time he gave it no consideration.

Others who stepped into Mk.1s that year included Roy Salvadori, who raced for Guildford-based dealer John Coombs (sporting iconic "BUY 1" number plates), and Mike Hawthorn, who drove for his own team. Hawthorn might seem a touch ironic at first, given he was a contracted Ferrari driver on Grand Prix weekends, but remember that he also ran a Jaguar dealership on weekdays. The Tourist Trophy Garage in Farnham, Surrey, had been founded by his father, and was also the first importer of Ferraris into Britain, but even so Mike couldn't resist the crisp handling and smooth power delivery of the Jag. Of course, Hawthorn's tuned Mk.1, nicknamed, "the Merc-eater," because, "no Kraut car could overtake or out-accelerate" it, was also the car in which he would die, only weeks after clinching the 1958 World Championship in Morocco. 

Golden Boy Mike outside the TT Garage with the his prize Jag (Source: Facebook)

Still, all these famous names generated a lot of buzz, and soon that buzz was audible even in places as remote as far-off Australia...

Peak Journalism: Caversham 6-Hours Le Mans

As the 1950s entered their latter half, open-wheel and sports cars remained the headline act at race meetings, with the common-or-garden touring cars still languishing in the support ghetto. But if touring cars were slow to be recognised as their own distinct category, this wasn't matched by the cars themselves. Grid sizes were only trending upward, and the cars themselves were getting faster by the year thanks to a growing aftermarket of go-faster parts and accessories.

Lovely image of a Caversham starting grid, probably early '60s (Source: Facebook)

Speed Dealers
The undisputed king of Holden performance was Merv Waggott. A Sydneysider by birth, in his earliest days Merv worked repairing commercial refrigerators, founding Waggott Engineering somewhere circa 1948. He made ends meet doing general engineering and machining work, until his brother Ken got into motorcycle racing and asked Merv for some performance upgrades. Almost immediately the performance side of the business took off, word-of-mouth attracting more and more weekend racers beating a path to his door. A new workshop was built in Mayvic Street, Greenacre around 1952 specifically for doing performance work, where Merv built his own manually-operated cam grinder. By the mid-1950s, the workshop was manufacturing Merv's famous Waggott heads for Ford side-valve V8s, as well as doing marine conversions, scavenge pumps and intake manifolds for Holden Grey sixes. This, in a roundabout way, led to the development of the legendary Waggott head. 

High-quality images of the Waggott engine, one of its many homes and the Mayvic St premises itself (Source: TheGreyMotor.com)

As we've noted before, a lot of the popularity of Holdens for racing was the sheer upgradeability of the Holden engine. Seeing the latent potential in the Grey, Waggott turned his workshop over wholly to the task of turning it into a race engine. The block, crankshaft and conrods remained Holden stock (albeit with capacity increased to 2,440cc), but he dumped the pushrods in favour of his own twin-cam head system, matched with custom pistons, a dry-sump lubrication system and triple twin-choke Weber carburettors. With the camshafts driven by a chain from the crank, the redline stretched up beyond 6,500rpm, where it would make anywhere from 120 to 150 kW – more than three times the output of the stock engine. Although unquestionably the most powerful Greys ever built, they were held back by their exclusivity – only nine were ever built, and today Merv's son Peter can account for about half of them (up to six, depending on which source you trust). The engine won the Australian GT Championship for Queenslander John French in his Centaur in 1962, while another went into the the WM/Cooper open-wheeler raced by Jack Myers. That one was initially fed by six Amal carbs but these were later replaced by six 1¾-inch SUs: the engine developed around 145 kW at its peak. Only one Waggott head was ever fitted to a touring car, and once again Myers was the lucky recipient, though by then he was well into his winning streak in the yellow 48-215 so it's debatable whether it really made a difference.

To unlock mass participation, therefore, would require something a bit more turnkey than a highly-exclusive, hand-crafted OHC conversion of the Holden engine. Something offered over-the-counter by a major company. Someone like Melbourne's Replacement Parts Company, better known as Repco.

You may recognise this logo from the nose of Jack Brabham's championship-winning BT19 (Source: Repco.co.nz)

Research engineer Phil Irving had discovered that the main problem with the standard Grey was its lacklustre gas flow, so in 1956 he designed a cast-iron “Hi-Power” head that would bolt straight on to the standard cylinder block. The brochure bragged it was, “A revolutionary design with hemispherical combustion chamber and a separate port for each valve,” which was Repco's way of saying it was a simple-but-effective twelve-port crossflow design with the valves set across a semi-hemi combustion chamber. The fuel-air mix came in via long, square inlet ports, was burned and then exited again via short round exhaust ports on the opposite side – an efficient straight-through airflow arrangement. The kit came with inlet manifolds, exhaust manifold plates drilled to accept 1.625-inch diameter pipes, a cast-aluminium rocker cover and all screws and gaskets needed for assembly (no word on whether it came with an Allen key). Repco claimed at least a 50 percent increase in power and that it was, “designed for the speed connoisseur”, which was certainly true: altogether the Hi-Power head took the power on an otherwise stock Holden Grey up to the 100 kW range, and Repco supplied it as a complete kit for just £167 – about $6,800 in 2024. 

Repco Hi-Power in situ, c. 1956 (Source: Primotipo)

It was Repco's head that kicked open the door to mass participation, but relatively few were ever fitted to the more refined second-gen Holdens – it's believed you could count on one hand all the FE and FC sedans that ever entered a touring car race. At the top of the list, however short, was that of Lou Kingsley. Though quite old at the time (and not always particularly fast...), Kingsley took his FE Holden around the country in the late fifties and even, on his sole trip to Perth in 1957, managed to win the WA state touring car championship at Caversham. Which if true, not only means the FE actually won some silverware, it handily brings us to the topic of Caversham and its seminal "6-Hour Le Mans" races. 

Caversham
It's almost criminal how overlooked Caversham's production car enduros are, especially when the case could be made that they acted as important connective tissue between the one-off Mount Druitt 24-Hour race and the emergence of the Armstrong 500. Lest we forget, the original Grand Prix d'Endurance was meant to be a 24-hour race for ordinary production cars, even if it tended to be won by the really expensive ones. There's probably a book to be written on the Caversham Le Mans races, if one hasn't been already – the first of a trilogy on the quirky WA scene, maybe, with book two covering the halfway-house “Street Car” category of the 1970s, and book three dedicated to the Barbagallo 300.

Caversham's layouts, the "D", the "Triangle" and the rarely-used "T" circuit. The runway was also turned into a Martinsville-style paperclip oval on at least one occasion. (Source: Speedway and Road Race History)

Caversham was your classic post-war airfield circuit, an agricultural town in the heart of Wajuk land in Western Australia (now an eastern suburb of Perth). Originally built during World War II for the Royal Navy's Fleet Air Arm, the airfield was rapidly taken over by enthusiasts once peace broke out, both a local gliding club and, of course, the motor racing community. The airfield hosted the first post-war race meeting held in Australia, the 1946 Victory Grand Prix, and by 1956 the lease was in the hands of the Western Australian Sporting Car Club, who rapidly turned it into one of the premier circuits in the country. They even managed to attract the Australian Grand Prix for 1957, held on 4 March on the so-called “D” circuit comprising the main runway and “tricky” eastern service roads. In that meeting the recently-resurfaced track broke up in the blistering heat, the temporary pits blew down during practice (twice), and there was controversy over whether the race had been won by Stan Jones or the combination of Lex Davison and relief driver Bill Patterson. But that's a story better left to Primotipo...

The inaugural Caversham 6-Hour Le Mans race was run on 11 April 1955, and attracted only 11 starters... meaning if they'd dropped out at a rate of one every half an hour, by the chequered flag there would've been negative one left! This race was run on the simpler “Triangle” circuit made up of the airfield runways, as the “D” layout was considered too demanding for such a long race. Run to Le Mans rules, the race was dominated by the Austin-Healey 100 of Sydney Anderson and Sid Taylor, who completed 127 laps despite frequent downpours (something which would become a feature of the event). Their only serious opposition a Jaguar XK120 which had retired just before half-distance. Was this Mrs Anderson's XK120 FHC, or even Peter Whitehead's Competition version from the Mount Druitt race? Or was it another car entirely? I haven't been able to find out. 2nd place went to one Aub Badger (great name) in a Holden FJ, albeit 8 laps down on the little British sports car.

The 1956 race was originally scheduled for 13 May, but ended up postponed until 20 May instead: either way, it produced the same result. Anderson and Taylor won it again with their Austin-Healey 100, this time with 166 laps on the board, hinting at drier conditions. In fact, the first three cars home were all Austin-Healeys, with 3rd place falling to one owned and co-driven by a Miss Shirley Deane (women racing drivers are not a new phenomenon). Remarkably, Sydney Anderson managed to extract three class wins within this one race, winning outright in the Sports Car class as a driver, and then taking the Closed Production Car under-2,500cc class win as the entrant for the Carboni siblings, who drove a Holden for his dealership, Sydney Anderson Automotives. He then repeated the feat in the Closed Production over-2,500cc class as well, entering A. Mackintosh and W. Solloway in a Chevrolet (probably a six-cylinder sedan rather than one of those sexy new Corvettes, but a man can dream). Anderson and Taylor made it a hat-trick on 3 June 1957, defying the rains to take their third win in a row in an updated Austin-Healey 100-4, this time with 147 laps. But their time in the sun was about to end, for come the 1958 event, they were finally beaten.

Twenty-three entrants were flagged away at 8:00am on 2 June, in front of a 10,000-strong crowd, a remarkable figure for such a time and place. This was the traditional Le Mans start, where the drivers started on the opposite side of the track and ran to their cars on foot, climbed aboard, started them up and only then roared off on what could be a journey of more than 600km. As per Le Mans tradition the trouble started immediately, with Northside Service Station's Dave Sullivan managing two complete revolutions when he rolled his Holden. The car's bruised appearance attracted plenty of attention when it eventually rejoined the race later in the day.

Vin Smith and Ted Hantke had it even worse, mechanical problems forcing them to change the fuel in their Austin-Healey before the race. Then came a fire in the cockpit, which mechanic Brian Cropley, in a wonderful display of fortitude, simply beat out with his bare hands. Finally their brakes seized during the race, but even after all that they were 7th outright and only 16 laps behind the leaders when they greeted the chequered flag.

But the iron man of the race was surely Dick Blythe, who drove his Austin Lancer without relief for the entire six hours. True, Aubrey Melrose drove without relief in his Austin-Healey 100-4, but he still got a few moments of smoko during pit stops. Blythe, by contrast, apparently did not stop for the whole the six-hour ordeal, not even to top up the tank. Which was certainly a strategy one could try...

The Triumph on its way to, well, triumphing (Source: Speedway and Road Race History)

In the final hour the win seemed set to go the Morgan entered in the name of the Loftus Service Station, driven by Barry Ranford and his son, Barry Jr. Late in the piece, however, the Morgan started overheating, requiring several returns to the pits to take on water. These frequent stops allowed the Triumph TR2 entered by the Performance Cars dealership, driven by Jim Harwood and Bill Downey, to stay in the game. The Ranfords' troubles gave them the opportunity they needed to make up the lost laps and nip through in the dying minutes to take the win. Both they and the Barries were on their 181st lap when the chequered flag flew, a remarkably close finish after six hours of competition where anything could happen.

A smiling Harwood and Downey after their win (Source: Speedway and Road Race History)

Despite all the colour they gave us above, the article in Visor magazine admitted: “The race was full of interest right throughout and filled with incidents which are not possible to chronicle in the limited space at our disposal.” Which is as amusing as it is frustrating – if you've been wondering why I haven't been covering the 1950s in much detail, this is why. When they tell you previous generations worked harder than you, yeah, not always true...

Golden Age: The Holden FC

Dandenong
Since beginning local manufacture in 1948, Holden had built more than 290,000 motor vehicles in Australia. And because they'd sold every one of them, there were still plenty of customers languishing on the waiting list, some of them for years at a time. The only solution was to ramp up production even more, so in 1954 the company embarked on another £7¼ million expansion programme ($320 million in 2024), which would include upgrades for Fishermans Bend, Pagewood and Woodville as well as Fortitude Valley, Birkenhead and Mosman Park. The jewel in the crown, however, would be an all-new assembly plant to be built to Melbourne's south-east, on the outskirts of what had lately been the satellite city of Dandenong.

Rare image of Dandenong under construction, c.1956.

Hitherto a dairy farming region, post-war immigration (especially from Greece and Italy) had forced Melbourne outwards in a new style of conurbation called "suburbs", and Dandenong was next in line to be absorbed by the blob. Finding a workable combination of cheap land, good transport links and abundant labour, Holden purchased a 153-acre site in March 1955 and broke ground on yet another state-of-the-art assembly plant. The plan was that Dandenong would take over vehicle assembly operations from Fishermans Bend, allowing the Bend to become a dedicated engine plant (as well as remaining head office); Woodville would remain the primary location for body panels. In theory, Dandenong would be capable of 152 bodies and 168 complete vehicles per day, meaning Holden overall would be in with a shot of completing more than 72,000 cars a year. The this would lay the foundation to work towards the ultimate goal of 100,000 per year.

The Dandenong body and assembly plant opened late in 1956, having cost nearly £4.5 million ($198 million). Sadly, there were no public-facing Art Deco buildings this time, just a huge area of sawtooth-roof warehousing punctuated by an office block for the adminisphere. From the moment it opened it was the fourth-largest GM-H plant in Australia, employing more than 3,480 people – so many that Holden was even moved to shell out for the council to build them their own train station, so their workers could commute to their new jobs. The Dandenong station opened either on 1 October or 18 November 1956, and was not accessible from the road, as the only way in or out was via the gate to the Holden factory.

Dandenong's front gate. Apparently the redgum is still there.

Holden was one of the "big three" (along with International Harvester and Heinz) who spearheaded the industrialisation of the Dandenong region. In the following ten years, more than two hundred other factories were built, attracting immigrants the world over who heard there were good jobs going (indeed, it is said Holden even had recruiters on the migrant ships to sign them up on the trip over!). Between 1948 and 1959 Dandenong's population increased from 6,000 to nearly 30,000, and the council was moved to build Doveton Housing Estate to ensure sufficient workers lived close to their places of work. Those who didn't take the train parked their Holdens in the 1,000-space car park out the front of the factory – and by 1958, many of those Holdens were the mid-life update to the ultra-successful FE, the FC.

Distracted by the Shiny
The mid-life update of the Holden FE saw GM-H take an already great car and add chrome – an oversimplification, maybe, but not by much. When the new Holden FC launched on 6 May 1958, the only thing anyone could talk about was the shiny new radiator grille. This was a styling update, and Holden made no apologies for it.

For a humble set of wheels in 1958, you could do worse than an FC Standard. Much worse (source).

Naturally, some journalists wondered whether Holden might've taken it too far for the ultra-conservative Australian market. All that extra chrome could've represented a real risk, but as usual they'd got it spot on. We were getting used to seeing the latest Chevrolets, Pontiacs and, yes, Ford Customlines rolling around local roads, so the ground was already prepared. The front bumper had been doubled with a moustache-like piece that merged into the lower part of the radiator grille, which contained the parking lights and, on Specials, the indicators as well. Being flat and long rather than round, the frontal light treatment created the impression of a stronger, wider car, even though not a single panel had been changed from the FE. It was evidence of how well Holden's aesthetic design and visual language department – better known as Alf Payze – knew his business. 

The interior didn't reinvent the wheel, it just took the lessons of the last decade and applied them (source).

But like the Holden FJ before it, the FC was more than just a pretty face, focusing on small quality-of-life improvements that added up to a big difference. In the cockpit, the full FE horn ring had been cut down to half a ring to make the instruments more visible, and the gauges had been given black hoods with matching black panels behind the switch gear to cut down on distracting glare (the black steering column was a running FE change – formerly it had been body-coloured). The seats and door trims had been given extra pleats, and there was a new vertical-bar radio speaker grille. The driving position had been made slightly better and it was a nicer car to drive all-round, with sharper steering (3.2 turns lock-to-lock rather than 3.8), better gear linkages, and a more responsive engine.

Although the bumpf didn't mention a power increase, subsequent road tests revealed the standby 132ci Grey straight-six had been given lifted to 54 kW at 4,000rpm, while torque peaked at the same 149 Nm at 1,200rpm. That meant peak torque was available at just 40km/h, so mountain roads could be dealt with by a single downshift to second. The better performance was owed to another small increase in compression ratio, from 6.8 to 7:1 – still a low ratio, even in 1958, but one that allowed Holdens to continue using low-quality fuel. A new camshaft grind and stronger rocker supports supported this increase with smoother breathing, reduced valve bounce and less frequent tappet adjustment. 

The "station sedan", as the wagon was still known, was the ride of choice for suburban dads (source).

Unfortunately, kerb weights had grown from 1,080 to 1,094kg for the Special, and only some of it was because of the extra chrome. Work had begun on toughening-up the flimsy, rust-prone FE almost as soon as it had gone on sale, and most of the mechanical upgrades on the FC had been running changes to the FE first. Combined with smaller but wider 13-inch wheels, that meant the FC could no longer be considered a performance car like the FJ had been. Acceleration was adequate and nothing more, as the engine still didn't like revving and Holden had (wisely) matched the gear ratios to the sorts of driving their customers actually did. That meant the same car that could lurch from 0 to 50km/h in just 4 seconds would take 19.8 to reach 100km/h – but the surge from 40 to 65km/h when you pulled out to overtake lasted just 5.6 seconds.

The standing quarter was 21.6 seconds, and the top speed was 136km/h, but those sorts of figures interested the Holden buyer not a jot. It was close enough to its market rivals not to matter, especially when most of those cost more and started falling apart the moment you introduced them to a corrugated road. The drum brakes would hardly pull your face off, and they were prone to overheating if abused, but that was normal for the era and it was the same for everyone on the road. If you resisted the urge to thrash it, fuel economy figures around 10 litres per 100km were possible, giving it a range of 400km between trips to Golden Fleece.

The price was virtually the same as the outgoing FE, with a Standard sedan for £1,110 ($43,400 in 2024) and the ritzy Special going for £1,142 ($44,500). And let's be honest, the Special was the one you wanted: not only did it come with indicators, side flashes and that lovely radiator grille, the chrome side pieces even made two-tone paintwork possible, hiding the seam between the two visits to the spray booth. Like the FE before it, there were some seriously lovely colour combinations to be had, such as Royal Marine over Skyline Blue, or Hialeagh Green over Cape Ivory.

Promo image of the ute. Note the body-coloured grille and headlight surrounds.

At the other end of the scale, the commercial range initially featured grilles, headlight surrounds and taillight surrounds in body colour to differentiate them from the passenger cars, but quickly switched to the same chrome units as all other FC models. This time the panel van was based on the utility rather than the station wagon, its 1.9 cubic metres of load volume meaning few loads were refused. In a rare misstep however, the extra weight of the FE's body-strengthening programme actually saw payload ratings decrease, with the ute dropping to 388kg and the panel van to just 378. It didn't end up mattering much though, as most tradies paid no heed to such trivialties and carried on overloading their ute or panel van to frankly dangerous levels.

An export FC in Fiji.

And of course, this being the 1950s, when Holden could do no wrong, the FC was an immediate sales success. It hit the market just as the first generation of Holdens (which had served their owners for nigh on a decade now) came up for replacement, and trading them in for FCs just made sense. With Dandenong now online, Holden hit their target of 100,000 vehicles in 1958, with a final total of 191,724 FCs produced between May 1958 and January 1960. An FC became the 500,000th Holden built and the 10,000th to be exported, with the model supplied to more than fifteen countries including South Africa (just embarking into an exciting new era called "apartheid"), Thailand, Hong Kong, Fiji (still British colonies at this point so technically not countries), and Singapore (which was about to be granted full self-governance by Britain and so yes, technically now a country). At the start of the decade Holden had held a solid 20 percent of the new car market: by the end, at the peak of the FC's tenure, that had risen to an incredible 50.3 percent. The nearest competitor was being outsold four to one, and Holden salesmen boasted they had the easiest job in the world.

Half-millionth Holden breaks the ribbon. Colour images of the day reveal it was bright red.

What made it truly impressive was that the FC's success came at a time when the competition was finally starting to get it all in one sock. Where the 48-215 had benefitted from being the best in a field of one, the FC launched into a six-cylinder family sedan market that was not only getting crowded, in some cases it was becoming a difficult choice. In their June '58 edition, Motor Manual ran a head-to-head between the Holden FC, Ford's Mk.II Zephyr, the Morris Marshall ( a local, Morris-branded version of the Austin A95 Westminster), and the Holden's own GM stablemate, the Vauxhall PA Velox. All were assembled on Australian shores and were far better than anything the FJ had faced, but all had their little foibles that could veto a purchase. 

It might've been quite good as a British Austin, but as a local Morris it was, like all British cars of this period, rather out of its depth (source).

After extensive road-testing, Motor Manual concluded that the Marshall offered the best handling, and its huge fuel tank gave it excellent touring range, but there was too much road shock coming up through the steering wheel once you hit the dirt. There was also a fair bit of sticker shock involved, as it retailed for an eye-watering £1,459 ($57,000 in 2024). 

Yes, I know the badge says "Cresta", it's close enough. It's hard to find images of the '58 when the '60 was so much more attractive (source).

The Velox (assembled by GM-H themselves and sold as an up-market alternative to a Holden) was probably the best car overall, offering a similar ownership experience to the Holden, but with a better engine, better interior, and generally just better overall. However, "similar to the Holden" wasn't good enough when the asking price was £1,437 ($56,000) – even if it wasn't as pricy as a Marshall, it was still £232 more than the Holden.

As we know, the Mk.II was the first Zephyr able to justify its extra cost. No wonder Ford made it the linchpin of their expansion plans for coming decade.

Surprisingly, it was the Zephyr that came closest to unseating the Holden, featuring the most powerful engine in the test (64 kW), but with a question mark over its fuel economy and concerns that its MacPherson strut front suspension didn't do enough to isolate the body from the rough stuff. And at £1,362 (just over $53,000), it still cost £157 more than the Holden. Overall, while the British cars were better whenever you had a sealed highway under you, none were as comfortable as the Holden when the going got tough. What's more, the FC's extra boot space and sensible placement of the spare tyre (where you could retrieve it without emptying out the entire boot first) gave it an edge over the others even before you sat down with your bank manager to talk finance. Wheels magazine wisely summed it up as: "A worthy continuance of the combination of features which made the previous model so popular. The designers have steered an excellent course through the paths of compromise. Holden has far fewer faults than many cars with higher price tags and imposing overseas origins."

But as Uncle Henry taught us, "You will come to see a man learns nothing from winning." Holden had worked hard to get where they were, but after ten years there was a definite "born to rule" mentality setting in, that would come back to haunt them once their rivals started releasing seriously competitive machinery. Holden might've been banking plenty of cash reserves, but the hard lessons – the kind you can only get from losing – were all going to their rivals, especially the other two Detroit giants at Norlane and Mile End South.