June 1969, Circuit de la Sarthe. In less than two hours, 51 cars will set off for the closest 24 Hours of Le Mans in history. But even before the start, one man will forever change the face of this legendary event. Jacky Ickx, a 24-year-old Belgian driver, walks deliberately toward his blue and orange Ford GT40. No race, no rush. He calmly settles in, taking his time fastening his seatbelt under the astonished gaze of the spectators. The other drivers are long gone when Ickx finally sets off, dead last.
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What the 300,000 spectators didn't yet know was that they had just witnessed a life-saving gesture. In a few minutes, John Woolfe would die on the first lap, for exactly the reason Ickx had denounced: he hadn't had time to strap himself in properly . And this tragic day would paradoxically give birth to the greatest victory in the history of Le Mans.
The departure of the last time
To understand what was happening that day, we have to go back a few years. Since 1923, the start of Le Mans has followed an immutable ritual: the drivers run to their cars parked on the other side of the track, jump in, and take off without even taking the time to buckle up. It's spectacular, it's photogenic, but damn it's dangerous.
Having spent my life admiring these machines, I often think that back then, safety was really the least of my concerns. Helmets were optional, fireproof suits didn't exist, and strapping in properly? Waste of time .
Jacky Ickx, for one, is fed up with this charade. He knows that sooner or later, it's going to end badly. So when the starting gun sounds at exactly 4:00 p.m., he makes his own personal revolution. While 50 other drivers sprint to their cars, he settles for a quick walk.
The tragedy announced
And unfortunately, Ickx was right. John Woolfe, a 38-year-old British gentleman driver, didn't even have time to see the first corner. His blue and orange Porsche 917 literally took off at Maison Blanche, rolled several times before bursting into flames. Woolfe died instantly. He wasn't wearing a seatbelt .
The tragic irony? His Porsche 917 was painted in exactly the same colors as Ickx's Ford. As if fate wanted to remind us that between life and death, there is sometimes only a seat belt.
This was the last death of the traditional Le Mans start. Thanks to Ickx's gesture, the ACO would definitively abandon this procedure in 1970. In a way, John Woolfe didn't die for nothing.





































































































































