Members of Port Talbot Motor Club, many friends, and of course family were shocked to hear news on Tuesday morning November 14th 2006 that David W. Williams Secretary of PTMC, had been found dead at his home in Llanelli. He was found by his closest friend, John Hughes, President of PTMC. David passed away peacefully, at home, and will be deeply missed by everyone that knew him
David was a man that effectively was Port Talbot Motor Club, so dedicated was he to it, and he became so much a part of life there. David played such a huge role in the lives of everyone in PTMC, and was so much a vital part of all that went on under the PTMC banner, that it is hardly believable that he has gone.
Known and respected throughout the country, “DWW” as he was affectionately known to all, also took many other major roles in motorsport, within the Welsh Association, ANCRO, and the RACMSA, as Chairman, Timekeeper and MSA Council member. His contribution was immense, and his many close friends in PTMC and the world at large are shocked and saddened by his untimely death.
David had undergone heart surgery in the past year, but had made a good recovery, and looked forward to many more happy years. To say that he will be missed is an understatement, All at PTMC extend our condolences to his family, at a very sad time, in their loss. From my own point of view words cannot reflect how so many of us that came to know him as a good and faithful friend, feel”DWW” may have gone from us, but in so many other ways he will never be gone from us. There seems little justce that such a good man should depart this life so prematurely but he leaves much that will never be forgotten, and it is a genuine tribute to him to say that Port Talbot Motor Club would not be what it has become without the dedication, enthusiasm, and service of David Williams.He will be sadly missed, but always fondly and well rememberedby us all.
Carolyn has told me that she, Paul and Saran scattered David’s ashes at Dixies on Epynt, the sun coming out as she did so …. as she put it, David will always be there now, looking over our shoulders to see we do things right … just as he always was….
RDG
John Brunt
Sadly John Brunt left this world in late July 2006, after a long battle with his illness that everyone hoped he would win, and indeed things looked better for him for a time, though sadly in the end it was not to be. Time marches on for us all, and there seems to be more reminders of our own mortality as the years pass, seemingly ever faster now. He and Joe Nieman shared many characteristics, as they shared illness, and that they finally both lost the fight is doubly sad, for they were both men of character, men of goodness, humour and courage. They were both friends, worthy men, both personally and to Port Talbot Motor Club. Many of us have our own good memories of John and they will remain, though we will not see his face at the Tudor again, as we did just a short time ago. I first met John through both British Petroleum where we both worked (in spite of popular rumour that we just attended on a daily basis …) and through both British Petroleum MC and Port Talbot Motor Club.
John knew the sport from many sides, he something of a Mini man in rallying, with many exploits to recall, something of a ‘press on’ driver, and even brave enough – or was it foolish enough?! – to sit alongside your writer, rallying a Saab 96 when it was a modern car, never mind a classic! We did not have the success that one Eric Carlsson had in a “96”, but we had some good times and could – and did – leave behind many an Escort if the going was slippery. John was an adept spanner man as well, recalled servicing for ‘Cimla’ Williams on the Welsh International Rally, when it finished at Llandow and saw Roger Clark two-wheeling the Escort around the old track … Originally from Cadoxton, John was a “Scouter”, his Dad a major player in that world, and he met many friends through that organisation, when the world was a simpler place … They included Gary Pickford (of guitar fame) with a few riotous parties recalled during the “rock” years … names omitted to protect the guilty! He also met Nigel Phillips, the duo rolling John’s green Mini on the way to a Scout Camp in Haverfordwest … as they sat there upside down John drily remarked “Ah well … at least we won’t have to pitch a tent!”
He produced Exhaust Notes on a really antiquated hand-powered inky Roneo from the back lane in Cadoxton and was the man who introduced one David W. Williams to Port Talbot Motor club way back in the road rallying days in West Wales … bet you didn’t know that! When BP Baglan Bay finally sank into the sand dunes John moved east, following the oil pipelines in that direction, but come the time for retirement he and his dear wife Brenda were destined to wend their way back west, and as they returned to Neath, so John returned to Port Talbot Motor Club, and it was as though he had never been away.
His love of a Mini had enlarged a bit, and he devoted many hours to the pristine Triumph Stag that he drove on fine days to many classic shows … it was – indeed it is – a credit to him, and illustrates the kind of person John was. Through his illness he kept a sense of humour, sending me many Email jokes, most of which I couldn’t repeat in Exhaust Notes, and many reminded me of the good old days in Baglan Bay when “political correctness” was rightly unheard of, and folks could be themselves.
Brenda and his family will miss him greatly, and we his friends will miss him too, as will PTMC, but they – and we – will never forget him, nor all that he was. At the Glyn Clydach Coach House Gary played some of John’s favourites, as happy a way to send him on his way as there would be in the circumstances …
If Saint Peter has a car, you can bet that by now John will have the bonnet up, and that Joe will be close by with his Scrutineer’s clipboard! Both will ever be in our thoughts and memories.
RDG
Peter “Joe” Nieman
Port Talbot Motor Club – and others – lost an exceptional member in June 2006, as Peter “Joe” Nieman succumbed to a long-standing problem, passing away peacefully at Singleton Hospital, after a long, determined and remarkably cheerful battle against his illness.
Joe – as he was affectionately known to all at PTMC, and indeed in motor clubs and motoring circles through the country – had been a member of Port Talbot Motor Club for so many years that it can hardly be recalled without his presence. He was not only an enthusiastic and committed member of PTMC, but also served as a Committee member, and became a respected and knowledgeable RACMSA Scrutineer, officiating at many events for PTMC and a host of other motor clubs.
Starting his motorsporting involvement – as so many did – in road rallying, competing with a now legendary Ford Escort Mexico, Joe moved on to an organisational role as well, overseeing the organisation of PTMC special stage rallies, including the EPS Stages at the Pembrey Motorsports Centre outside Llanelli.
He was not only a most able and capable many, but one that all that knew him were proud to have as a friend and colleague. Above all, he was a kind, thoughtful and gentlemanly character, one that will be immeasurably missed in all the circles in which he was involved.
In his most recent times, he knew that his time was limited and in the way that epitomised the man he was, he spent a great deal of time and effort in ensuring that things he wanted to do whilst he could were resolved.
Many in the motor sporting world – including the writer – have personal reminders of this good man that he passed to them in his last weeks. He will never be forgotten by anyone that knew him, and motor sport – and the world generally – is much the poorer at his passing away. All at Port Talbot Motor Club, particularly his closest friends who shared many happy times there with him, his last such visit only a few weeks ago – and doubtless very many others in the sport, both near and far – extend their sympathy to the family Joe leaves behind.
“Joe” was many things to many people. To me he was a friend, someone of great motoring knowledge and enthusiasm, on two wheels and four, someone of humour, patience and enthusiasm, and determination over things he believed in and felt strongly about. Above all he was a good man, one that deserved to grow older gracefully – or even disgracefully! – and to enjoy life as he always did. He truly was one of life’s gentlemen, one of a precious few I know. The great respect in which he was held, and the great friendship people from motorsport and the world at large had for him was amply demonstrated by the huge numbers that came to say a last farewell to him at Morriston.
Joe would have been amazed, though he most certainly should not have been. We will miss him in so many ways – and that really says it all.
Nussun Dorma played as we all passed Joe for the last time, a song I believe he enjoyed, and although its meaning – none must sleep until a problem was solved – might have seemed unusual, perhaps it summed up Joe’s determination in life. RDG