Bruce Garland tackles Rally Australia in an Isuzu D-Max Dakar ute

Bruce Garland tackles Rally Australia in an Isuzu D-Max Dakar ute

Jump on board with rally ace Bruce Garland in Car Zero Bravo as Wheels helps him sweep the spine-crushing Coffs Harbour leg of the WRC Rally Australia.

BRUCE GARLAND is enjoying his second life. His first ‘ended’ when he slammed his Isuzu ute off a 10-metre dune in Chile during the 2011 Dakar Rally, which saw him break his back and suffer a heart attack at the wheel. Months of recuperation only resulted in another heart attack and a quintuple bypass operation. 

“At first, I didn’t think I was getting out of the hospital,” he grins. “Then I realised that they might just fix me up, so when they had to take a vein out of one of my legs to bypass part of my heart, I told them to take it out of my left leg because I need the right for driving.” 

Bruce -Garland -inspecting -Isuzu -D-Max -Dakar -uteNow the five-time Dakar veteran and legend of Aussie desert racing is back and in better spirits than ever. Asked whether his brush with death might have slowed him down a bit, Garland is adamant. “Nah mate”, he laughs. “The way I see it, if you hoon around as a youngster, you’ve got so much to lose. Better to do it when you’re old like me and you’re not gambling with such big stakes.”

We’re at the service park of the Coates Hire Rally Australia in Coffs Harbour. I’d pencilled in an hour of awestruck gaping at the service crews interspersed with stalking some of the WRC drivers. It’s an incredible set-up. Aside from the vast budgets of Volkswagen, Hyundai and Citroen, there’s Malcolm Wilson’s M-Sport team with their angry-sounding Ford Fiestas. Lorenzo Bertelli, heir to the billion-dollar Prada fashion house, is also piloting a Fiesta, his Fuckmatie (yes, really) team predictably well-funded, well turned out and devoid of discernible driving talent.

Bruce -Garland -Rally -Australia -inspectionBruce has sprung a surprise on me. I’d been teed-up to ride shotgun as Garland ran the high-speed sweep of the course ahead of the WRC contenders in his Isuzu D-MAX Dakar truck, thinking I’d merely provide ballast. But no, Garland is expecting me to navigate. I’ll level with you here. I’ve been known to get lost trying to find my seat on a plane, so he doesn’t know what he’s letting himself in for. 

The course notebook for the Newry Long stage contains an indecipherable slew of hieroglyphics. Calling out “Turn left past the NutriBullet and exercise caution over this thing that looks like Darth Vader’s cock” is clearly not going to cut it. 

Isuzu -D-Max -Dakar -ute -car -mechanics -tyres -suspensionI seek out world champ Sebastien Ogier’s co-driver, Julien Ingrassia, for some advice. “Always keep a small book with you and write down all the questions, issues and remarks immediately, otherwise there is a big chance to forget them,” he explains patiently. “Be brave. The best way to enjoy a rally is to finish it. You and your driver will have to increase the rhythm step by step. Going off the road at the first stage is not the best feeling, believe me. However, you’re there to compete, so if something ever happens, such as you damage a wheel or check in late, never give up and try all you can to reach the next service park.” Right. Got that. Merci, Julien.

Andy -Enright -Wheels -Magazine -driving -Rally -AustraliaThe plan was to work this opening stage as the zero car, the vehicle that clears the track just before the superstars including Ogier, Latvala and Sordo light the blue touch-paper, but plans change. Instead, we’re the 999 car, sweeping the stage after all the competitors have gone through. Rather than looking for errant cows and locals who think this might be a hard rubbish collection day, we instead get to check out all the unfortunates who have broken down, fallen off or employed even more inept navigators than me. 

“Ready?” yells Garland over the yammering diesel of the 700Nm D-MAX. I start asking a question about the RallySafe computer that monitors our progress and signals any vehicles in distress but it’s too late. The throttle is pinned, the ute rockets down the track and I attempt to get the pace notes the right way up. We’re using a simplified ‘tulip diagram’ system that marks the major hazards rather than every corner, and for the first four kilometres it all looks pretty straightforward, so I sit there and try to appear nonchalant. 

Andy -Enright -in -Isuzu -D-Max -Dakar -driving -Wheels -Rally -AustraliaThen all hell breaks loose as Garland launches the ute off a huge yump, straight into the face of another. There’s a terrifying crunch and the in-car camera mount self-destructs. It feels like somebody’s slugged me in the small of the back with a four-iron. “Like a magic carpet, isn’t it?” cackles Bruce. No. No, it’s not. I think I’m going to get out about three inches shorter. Now I realise why he was popping Voltaren pills like lollies. 

I start giving instructions, reasoning that burying my head in the notes is preferable to watching this thing launching off another ramp. The computer flashes up a warning when we exceed 130km/h. I keep seeing it flickering out of the corner of my eye. Almost before it’s begun, the first stage is finished. I’m completely juiced, eyes gritty, heart hammering. “You did really well,” beams Garland. “At first I thought you’d lost it and gone silent but that was really good. About two-thirds of people who try this for the first time at rally school just give up on the first attempt.”

Isuzu -D-Max -Rally -Hyundai -i 30-Ford -FocusDay two sees us heading the field as the zero car on the monster 51km Nambucca stage. All the start times have been rejigged and we only have the old timesheets so we sit at the start, baking in the sun at a marshal’s station. “Car Zero Bravo, your modified start time is 13:35. Please acknowledge.” Bruce rogers the call. “So what’s the time now?” he asks. It’s 13.34. Shit! The guy with the 30-second marker is already standing in front of our empty vehicle. We run, donning helmets and zipping up suits as we go. Garland jumps aboard, straps in and fires up, while I attempt to start the cameras, plug in the intercom and fumble for the pace notes. I’m still strapping in as we scream away. Ingrassia would not approve.

After yesterday’s baptism of fire, I feel a little more confident with the notes on the faster Nambucca stage, despite the fact that most of the indigenous wildlife seems determined to get better acquainted with our tread footprint. Blasting up one section, there’s a carpet python draped across the road. We skip by it and further up the track two goannas scramble for cover as the D-MAX crests a rise. The rally tries to be a good neighbour to the Coffs Coast locals, so obliterating the local fauna isn’t the done thing. 

Qatar -ford -focus -WRC-rally -carI also get the opportunity to take in a bit more of the surroundings, listening to the furious intake roar of the 3.0-litre diesel, watching the roiling clouds of dust engulf the back of the vehicle into hairpins like a Teahupoo breaker. Garland’s a clever driver, with years of off-road experience behind him. 

“It’s rare that you’ll push it to 100 percent in the Dakar,” he yells over the intercom. “Most of the time we’re going at this sort of pace to help preserve the vehicle. We’ll push it if we absolutely need to make up a few seconds, but the risk ramps up enormously in relation to the reward. So you have to know when you can go fast and when you need to back it off.” 

VW-Polo -WRC-car -jumpHe offsets the weight of the truck by hooking the front tyre deep into the inside of corners, knowing that the long-travel suspension and bulletproof Toyo rubber will soak up the sort of rocks, logs and stumps that would rip a corner off a lightweight WRC car.

Two stages down, one to go. We’re leading the cars out at the second running of Valla. This stage is a beauty; open, flowing and with no spine-crushing jumps. The apprehension has gone and I can concentrate on doing a good job calling the notes, sneaking the odd glance at Garland’s footwork and hanging on as we showboat sideways past spectators dangling cameras on selfie sticks in front of the Isuzu. You notice the faces of people in the crowd, the dust masks, the flags, the wide-eyed whooping, out in the midday sun, the falling-over-drunk fervour. And then it’s over.

Fuckmatie -Ford -WRC-Rally -carHow long Bruce will keep racing isn’t certain. Everyone asks him whether he’ll do the next Dakar. It’s a huge commitment. He was 57 last month, but the spirit is undimmed. “Poking that monster, that’s what’s exciting,” he says, clearly missing the rush of competition. He pauses, smiles ruefully and then quietly adds, “But if you’re not prepared to be bitten, don’t poke it.”

Looking after number ones

GARLAND has a novel technique for gearbox cooling. “You can’t stop to piss on the Dakar, so I stick this to my old man,” he laughs, showing me a plastic hose attachment. It’s a Uridome, a clear plastic hose and sheath to help wheelchair-bound incontinents. “I tried everything – nappies, pads and even just pissing on the seat, but the service crew weren’t much into that. With this, the tube comes out of my pocket, then down through a hose on the floor onto the gearbox casing. I’ve fitted a quick release to it so I don’t rip my pecker off if I have to get out in a hurry.”

Crashin’ the box

THE RallySafe computer is a box of tricks that includes accelerometers, a radio transceiver, GPS, GSM and satellite communications capabilities. It combines all of this to transmit warnings and vehicle status data from unit to unit and to Race Control. There’s a ‘push to pass’ function that alerts a car in front that you need to get by, and a warning function that alerts the rest of the field if you come to a halt. Hit something hard enough and it’ll automatically transmit an SOS message. The unit was developed following a multi-car accident at the 2010 Targa Tasmania and is mandatory for all ARC competitors.

Tested to destruction

Garland’s truck – built to FIA T1 rules – looks vastly different to the D-MAX you’d buy in dealers, but there’s a lot of commonality under the skin. The engine is basically the same, albeit fitted with a bigger turbo and trick exhaust to develop 220kW at 3200rpm and 700Nm (up from 130kW and 380Nm). The gearbox is a Holinger six-speed sequential, there are King rear shocks and the centre diff has been upgraded. Steering, ball-joints, driveshafts, front arms, fuel injection, alternator and valve gear are all standard showroom fare. Think of it as Isuzu’s rolling D-MAX durability test bed.

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