Whatever John did to the car, it made no difference. Whatever Alain did to the car, it made an improvement. All that seemed to prompt a mood swing in the team, culminating in Watson arriving at the track one day to find that the mechanics had written ‘John Whatswrong’ in place of his given name on the side of the car.
“No way should the team management have condoned that kind of thing,” he says. “It was hurtful, yes, but worse it was bad management. It was de-motivating for me.” But things would soon take a further turn for the worse.
“Alain was like my little brother,” says Watson, “I’m not a devious person; I don’t need to be a hard man. I felt a friendship for this young guy. When we got to South Africa in that 1980 season Alain went off at the Esses, suffered some whiplash and hurt his wrist. But nobody at McLaren was very sympathetic, so later that evening the French journalist Marie-Claude Beaumont asked me to take him to the hospital: the X-rays showed a broken scaphoid which meant he could be out for six weeks. The team dealt with this poorly, and had to draft in British F3 star Stephen South for Long Beach. And, surprise, surprise, he didn’t qualify.”
Prost came back, as quick as ever, and Robin Herd was brought in to work on the aerodynamics of the M29. Herd’s review of the car resulted in lots of new tweaks, all of which went straight onto Prost’s car.
“I was seriously marginalised at this time,” says Watson with characteristic honesty, “I found myself on my back foot. I had failed to qualify at Monaco in the M29B which didn’t help, and Prost was being hailed as the new superstar. So when the new car arrived at Zandvoort it was given to Prost.”