The 1958 Argentine Grand Prix is rightly regarded as one of Moss’s greatest races, but until late in the day it had seemed as if Stirling would not even be taking part. 

Stirling Moss (Cooper T43 Climax)

Over the winter it had been decreed by the FIA that henceforth Formula 1 cars should run on commercially available aviation fuel rather than the alcohol-based ‘dope’ fuels of the past. Vanwall, to whom Moss was contracted, and BRM declared there was insufficient time to modify their engines appropriately, and they would not be going to Buenos Aires.

Although Maserati had officially withdrawn from racing, half a dozen privately-entered 250Fs were entered, and Moss was offered one of the Scuderia Centro-Sud cars. This he didn’t fancy too much, so he approached Rob Walker, suggesting that his Cooper, with 2-litre Climax engine, be entered. Rob agreed, but declined to make the trip himself, a decision he was always to regret.

So late was this settled that the Cooper had to be flown to Argentina, which caused rather a sensation. Stirling being Stirling, the organisers were desperate to have him in the race, and the ‘starting money’ agreed allowed for the cost of transportation.

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As it was, only 10 cars – three factory Ferraris, six Maseratis and the lone Cooper – took to the track for practice, and although Fangio and Behra were among the 250F drivers, Ferrari, with brand-new cars, were considered favourites.

That said, neither Hawthorn nor Collins nor Musso took pole position, that going – perhaps inevitably – to Juan Manuel, now in semi-retirement, but still as swift as he needed to be. Moss’s little Cooper, regarded with some derision, not least by Ferrari, qualified seventh.

If Stirling’s horsepower deficit were not enough, he had another problem, too, inadvertently caused by his wife: “Playing around with Katie on the Thursday night, her finger went into my eye, taking four millimetres off my cornea. A doctor gave me some pills to dull the pain, but I had to drive with a patch over my eye…”

Come the start Behra took the lead, but Fangio was soon by him, Hawthorn third and Moss fourth. By lap four, though, Stirling was in trouble, stuck in second gear: “The lever jammed solid, but just as I was about to stop, it suddenly freed itself…”

It had cost him 15 seconds or so, but quickly he began to catch up, at the same time concentrating on conserving his tyres, for the plan was to go through without a stop, impossible for his rivals. As the others went in, Stirling continued, now in the lead.

“I kept checking the tyres in my mirrors,” he said, “and with about 14 laps left I saw a little white spot – which got longer, and then became a continuous line. Both rears were down to the canvas, and I was worried about a burst, and kept on the oily, rubbery, bits of the track. Couldn’t come in – Musso was catching me…”

In the pits Moss’s mechanic, Alf Francis, made a show of preparing more tyres, counting Stirling down to his stop, and the subterfuge worked a treat. By the time it dawned on Ferrari that he was not stopping and Musso was given the signal to go all out, it was too late: at the flag Moss, completely drained, was 2.7 seconds to the good, having caused one of the greatest upsets in racing history. NSR

Jean Behra leads Juan Manual Fangio (both Maserati 250Fs)

About 100 Greatest Grands Prix | From the editor Damien Smith
The Grand Prix motor races we can never forget…

This was a special one-off magazine, dedicated to our love of Grand Prix racing and produced by the same team that brings you Motor Sport each month.

It seemed a good idea: whittle down 107 years of racing history to come up with 100 GPs that could be considered the ‘greatest’ – then rank them in meritocratic order. By week three, the old grey matter was beginning to ache…

Defining greatness was the first task. There were the obvious races – the wheel-to-wheel duels, the comeback classics. But there were also individual performances of supreme dominance, races that might not necessarily have been the most exciting to witness. Greatness goes way beyond thrill-a-minute, we decided.

Choosing which races should make the list was hard enough; ranking the top 100 in some sort of order was even tougher, especially when it came to the crunch: which should be number one? We never did agree unanimously on the ‘greatest’, but if the magazine was to be finished a decision had to be taken. And that’s what I’m here for!

Will you agree with our choice and order? Probably not. But if steam begins to issue from your ears, take a deep breath. In any exercise such as this, there is no definitive list – because there can’t be. Our top 100 is based on opinion, nothing more, designed to be a bit of fun and to spark good-natured debate among fans of the world’s greatest sport.

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