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HARVEY YAP – ASIAN RACING ICON

by Eli Solomon
Source: https://rewind-media.com/

When I heard about the passing of Harvey Yap (81) on 28 March 2023, I wondered if I could bring myself to write a short piece on his racing career. Was I even qualified to undertake such a thing? I don’t have the credentials of the local gurus of racing in Singapore and Malaysia, nor the skill to put pen to paper and come up with something remotely suitable for publication. What I had was an album of his photos, and I knew him personally. He was, after all, my first race instructor at the Harvey Yap School of Advanced Driving at Pasir Gudang. We’d kept in touch over the years, until I missed the 2020-2022 Christmas gatherings organised by his dear friend Norma.

The writer’s windscreen decal from the late 1980s.

So where does one start about one of Asia’s top racing icons?

Said former racer (and winner of the 1967 Macau Grand Prix) Tony Maw of Harvey: “I watched Harvey develop as a driver. He approached his racing carefully and with determination. As always, it was difficult for local drivers to gain a foothold unless they had independent means… which some did. I always thought we owed a debt to the sport and should foster up-and-coming drivers. There were many fine bike riders in Malaysia… I guess the financial commitments were less demanding… they just could not make the jump into open wheelers. I tried several times in KL to obtain the sponsorship necessary to bring a local driver into our various teams but never succeeded. Harvey would have been my choice.” There are countless such quotes accumulated over the years, and several hours of tape recordings I’ve never gotten down to transcribing.

I remember Eric Ooi [https://rewind-media.com/2022/03/04/remembering-eric-and-eddie/], another icon of Malaysian racing, talking about Harvey. It concerned the weight advantage both he and Harvey had over the competition. “Come to think of it,” Eric said, “we were all ultra-light. In Series Production Cars, ten pounds makes a hell-of-a difference. Harvey [Yap] is tall but hell-of-a-skinny. So am I.”

Harvey Yap and Eric Ooi, teaming up for a rally in a Datsun.

A legend in his time, Harvey Yap was Malaysia’s top saloon car racer of the 60s and 70s. I’m no expert on Malaysian racing history but I’d date Harvey’s early racing to the early 1960s, with a Morris Minor, a Mini and a BMW 700. He later progressed to Datsuns for Tan Chong Motors, then to various Ford Escorts (first with the ex-Allan Moffat Escort – see NESCAFE FOR ESCORT), and later on, an RSR Porsche [see SUPER SALOON BIG BANG]. In 1979, backed by Rothmans and Ford, Yap obtained a Gp5 Zakspeed Ford Escort which he campaigned in the very popular Super Saloons and Unlimited Saloons series in Malaysia and Macau to varying success. All this is very well documented by the racing experts on social media, as well as in the various articles I have uploaded on www.rewind-media.com.

Harvey Yap’s BMW 700 at the Third TAR Circuit Race, Petaling Jaya, 1964.

The Works Datsun SSS in action at Shah Alam.

Tan Chong’s team in Singapore. Harvey is to the left of Eric Ooi (the tall chap with the baseball cap).

Tan Chong’s Semi-Works line up consisted of Harvey, Abdul Malek and Jim Hunter. Clearly one of the SSS crew had gone missing.

The Works Datsun 240Z on Singapore’s Upper Thomson Road in 1972. Harvey Yap went on to win the Sports & GT race against rather feeble opposition.

Harvey Yap in his newly acquired Gp2 #90 2-litre BDA Nescafe Ford Escort at the Malaysian Grand Prix held over 6-7 April 1974. Bending down in front of the car is Bill Santuccione, to assist Harvey. Bill was Performance Programs Coordinator in FASPAC – Ford Asia-Pacific Inc., and was responsible for the purchase of the car as well as its related participation going forward. This car was the second Ford Escort Harvey raced, the first one (with square lights) was the ex-Allan Moffat car that Moffat raced in Singapore in 1973 (with a Cosworth FVA motor). See NESCAFE ECCORTS

Rothmans backing was significant, not just as title sponsor but for the drivers and the cars Rothmans funded. In fact, Harvey Yap sprung a surprise when Rothmans backed his entry in the single-seater for the Malaysian Grand Prix in March 1975 with the 722-tubbed March the company purchased for Percy Chan to race in April the previous year. This was Harvey’s debut in top flight Atlantics and he wasn’t far off the pace, qualifying third, behind the more powerful cars of John Macdonald (Brabham BT40) and Albert Poon (Chevron B29). See RIDES OF MARCH

Brands Hatch for a refresher course and familiarisation with the new Escorts…1977

The ill fated Mk2 Escort that was raced at Shah Alam in 1977.

Rothmans ‘adopted’ the Selangor Grand Prix events for cars for the GP held over the 23-24 September 1978 weekend. To spice things up, Armin Hahne was brought in to race his Gp5 Zakspeed Ford Escort in the Super Saloons supporting event. His presence provided a “real edge” to the meet, the first time a German works driver was in action at Shah Alam. Hahn stuck the car on pole, shaving over a second off the record set by Takahashi in a works Datsun SSS Turbo in 1974. By lap 4 the Zakspeed had lowered the lap record further, down to 1:27.7 and easily won the race. Rothmans Malaysia acquired the car and on 5th November 1978, Harvey Yap made his racing comeback at the Rothmans Sprint in this Zakspeed Escort at Batu Tiga.

Harvey Yap’s second outing since his lay off. Victory in 1983 in the 350bhp 3.2-litre Rothmans 935 RSR in the 20-lap Super Saloons Unlimited race, beating Nobuhide Tachi, Ian Grey, Zul Hassan (Toyota Levin 1.6) and Louie Camus (Toyota Celica-Elfin Silhouette 2TG 2.0). Penang took no prisoners. See GRILLED SIRLOIN, KING PRAWNS & SANDBAGS

But who was this soft-spoken fellow? He never tooted his horn, there was no need to brag about his racing successes, and he never spoke about the crash in 1977 that changed his life. Sensationalising wasn’t his thing. I had difficulty extracting information about his life beyond racing – like when he was the Club Captain for the Malaysian Motor Sports Club in the early 1970s (he first appeared on the MMSC Committee in 1969, becoming Club Captain for the 1971 season), or the formation of the Pasir Gudang race circuit in Johor in 1986, or even his race school. You could tell that his was a steely character, very much like our common friend, the late Rodney Seow (LUNCH WITH CHAMPIONS). In fact, Rodney and I would visit Harvey at his Perling home in Johore on my regular trips down from Hong Kong. Put him together with Rodney and Eric Ooi and you would have enough content for a bloody good drama, just not printable.

To all Harvey’s close friends and family, my sincere condolences. His legacy will forever live on in Malaysian (and indeed Asian) motor sports.

PS Knowing Eric Ooi, he’s probably got Harvey already on board in the firmament with Billy Mei, plotting a new circuit (and a driver school) to rival Batu Tiga/Shah Alam.

Lunch with Anne Wong and Harvey in Singapore in 2018.

Visit to Johor over Christmas in 2018.

The source of the article can be found in the link below:
https://rewind-media.com/2023/03/28/harvey-yap/

GOLF WAS A SONG

BY GEORGE DAS

(www.mysportsflame.com)

Blue skies and a mild sun envelopes the Rizal Memorial Stadium in Manila that December of 1981.This was the stage for our meet-up.

Standing with me on that beautiful Monday morning at the edge of the athletics running track was M. Ramayah, the newly crowned champion of the Marcos Invitation Golf Tournament. I was in Manila to cover the South East Asian Games and Ramayah had come to see me.

Here was the new Asian sensation and “gentleman golfer” but the Malaysian athletes around us were oblivious of who he was.

Just a day earlier he had captured this prestigious title at the Gary Player designed challenging Puerto Azul Golf and Country club.  At this challenging and picturesque course he had overcome an array of illustrious world stars.

It was no small feat.  A really laudable achievement for the 26 year old unknown, unranked , undiscovered golfer who brought glory and honour to Malaysia.

Many, to this day are unaware of his outstanding performance which not only goes down in Malaysian golf annals but Asia too. He played in the shadows of Billy Casper, Frank Beard, Dave Hill, Lu Liang Huan, Lu Hsi Chuen, Keith Fergus (defending champion) and Europe’s hottest property – German Bernard Langer.

Ramayah was in the midst of all these million-dollar heavyweights.  For the first two rounds of 74 and 72, he played with not much attention. All eyes were on Langer and Filipino Ben Arda.

He stole the thunder with a blistering six-under 65 for a course record that still stands to this day (the club has seen its good days and now is abandoned). Ramayah managed a three-day total of 2-under 211. Langer finished with a 4-over 215 (70,74, 71).

Langer, who led overnight was all set to take the title but it was not to be.  He had nothing but praise: “Ramayah played very well especially in the final round.”

As we stood in the shade of the Rizal Stadium, I eagerly asked him how he felt coming away with the coveted crown.  He modestly replied: “It makes me proud to have won outside my country. When you win at home, you get no recognition.”

He pocketed US$15,387 which included US$1000 for the course record and another US$1000 for the day’s lowest score. The organizers also accorded him the “champs’ room” at the exclusive Philippines Village Hotel.

Ramayah was quick to add: “It’s not the money which comes with the title.  The joy of winning an international title matters more to me”.

He rightly proved to Malaysian doubters that local golfers are as good as others in the world.

Did he believe that he had an iota of a chance of winning!  His reply was: “After the one-over 72 in the second round, I felt I had an outside chance.”

I have walked with Ramayah on that “rocky golf road.” It all started way back in 1975 when he became the Royal Selangor Golf Club (RSGC) caddie champion.  As a child he picked stray golf balls before earning his caddieship.

With his childhood friends V. Nellan and K. Selaruas, they played under the moonlight every night.  The 17th hole of RSGC Old Course which was adjacent to their homes was where they practiced most. Their parents were employed by the club to tend to the greens and club.

They possessed no golf clubs. So, they made makeshift clubs out off guava branches. Years later Ramayah was given a used 7-iron by a club member  and this was the club that he so loved.  He could play the whole course with just this one club.

Here, I would like to take a short journey back to when he was 7 years-old.  This was when he began picking balls.  Golf impressed his young mind.  He had only one thought.  A thought that became a dream.  He wanted to be like the foreign professional golfers who traversed the Royal Selangor Golf Club course at the Malaysian Open in the 60s.

He followed them, he watched them and he emulated their every swing and stroke with his “guava club”.

He watched players like Frank Phillips, Peter Thomson, Tomor Ishii, Harold Henning, Ireneo Lagaspi who were recognized worldwide for their game.

Ramayah photographed their every stroke in his young mind as he followed them.  This was the only way he studied golf.  He received no professional teaching.

All these players sowed the seed of professional golf in him.  He applied what he saw and modified to suit his style.

Though he did not have much formal education, his depth of golf was amazing.  Golf was like second nature to him.  He possessed so much natural talent that has never been seen in Malaysia.

Some called him a “magician”.  He could manipulate the club with such ease – from a back swing to the thwack of the ball.

This was all in his wrist work just like the late 1970s badminton ace Punch Gunalan who had a punishing backhand wrist smash which opponents were unable to retrieve.

Holding a club, Ramayah came alive.  He had a good feel of any club in his hands.  Always in harmony with the clubs.

Golf gave him a purpose in life and the emotion of getting out of poverty.

After becoming the RSGC caddie champion, the following year in 1976, he turned professional.  Played the Malaysian Open on his home course but failed to make the cut.

There were no rewards in his first year.  He continued to work on his game for he knew it was a very competitive world out there.  Being a perfectionist and disciplined, it helped his progress.

He never forgot his roots as a caddie.  Life was difficult.  Golf allowed him to escape the real harsh world.

Going into 1977, Ramayah showed his prowess to capture his first professional title — the Federal Flour Mills tournament on his home course, the RSGC.

“I caddied for Ramayah at this tournament and many others.  I was amazed how he adapted himself to the different situations,” P Segaran, his young cousin recalled.

Segaran, who went on to become a pro golfer himself and now a teaching pro at Monterez Golf Club Driving Range, received “live” lessons from Ramayah.  He would tell me “always walk fast but take your time for the next shot.”

 

From here Ramayah just continued to progress from tournament to tournament on the local scene, occasionally battling it out with the Yusof brothers — Nazamuddin and Sahabudin.

“Our rivalry continued for nearly three decades and he was my World Cup partner on three occasions.  He was the best partner and we always discussed our golf game,” recalled Nazamuddin.

Brother Sahabudin had this to say: “A very talented and gifted golfer.  He was of world standard.  I dare say, he was much better than Vijay Singh.”

By the late 80s’, Ramayah was the dominant golfer in Malaysia and went on to play in 13 World Cup competitions.  A record that could be around for a long time in Malaysia.

He failed to find recognition at home but in Korea, Japan, the Philippines and Singapore, he found admiration.

 

I remember travelling with Ramayah and Nazamuddin to the 1980 Mizuno Invitation in Japan and what a reception he received after the first round. The Japanese spectators were fascinated by him. They were totally awed every time he took a swing.

In the following years when he competed in Japan, he became a “star” attraction. The spectators just loved watching this unknown Malaysian golfer.

Everywhere he played he brought delight. His world   revolved around golf and he brought happiness to the people watching him play.

He just couldn’t separate himself from golf.  Even during his ‘last days’, suffering from spinal cancer, golf was still on his mind.

There, lying in hospital, with pain streaking through his frail body, he was correcting the swing of the visitors, who were his students.  You could see him smile.  For the joy of golf overcame the intense pain.

The way he saw it.  The way he looked at it.  The way he felt it.  And the way he wanted to do it, is how I saw Ramayah.

Golf was a song and the clubs striking the ball was music to him.

Professional golf was his dream as a little bare-foot boy.  I believe Ramayah achieved that dream.

A Golf Poet

By Qadeer Ahmad

(Car & Co Director)
The first time I met Ramayah was when he won the PGA Cship in RSGC.
I followed him for a few holes and  was amazed at his talent. It was mind blowing.
 I also noticed that he was using a borrowed set and shoes that were too big for him.
My company managed to  secure a contract for him with Mizuno .
He was the first asian outside to be with Mizuno.
And he was invited to play in the Mizuno Open.We became very close friends and I had the privilege of playing  with him on countless occasions.
 He was probably the most talented golfer in Malaysia.
He was self taught and he was just born to play and excell in golf
Ramayah did not have a “mechanical” golf swing like modern golfers.
It was all natural. Words can hardly describe his swing movement.
It was pure poetry in motion and a great delight to watch.
He also went on to win the prestigious Marcos Invitational against a very strong field.
Ramayah was a wonderful human being.

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