President, former Chairman and Director of Aintree Circuit Club

(Graham, with his wife Irene, at our 65th Anniversary Dinner, at The Atlantic Tower Hotel, Liverpool. Credit ACC)
Aintree Circuit Club announces with profound sadness the passing of our President, former Chairman, and long‑serving Director, Graham Hughes, whose association with the Club spanned more than six decades and helped define its character, continuity, and resilience.
Graham joined the Club in the early 1960s and quickly became involved in its organisation and development. His steady leadership, practical intelligence, and deep love of motorsport saw him take on a succession of roles, culminating in his appointment as Chairman and Director in the late 1970s.
During this period, Graham played a decisive part in securing the future of racing at Aintree. In the mid‑1970s, he brokered a crucial agreement with the BRSCC Northern Centre, ensuring that competitive motorsport continued at the circuit until 1982. When the course was later put up for sale, Graham was again instrumental in the public fundraising campaign that ultimately enabled The Jockey Club to purchase the site, preserving Aintree’s place in British motorsport history.
Graham’s contribution to the Club was never confined to committee rooms. He was a racer, a mechanic, a mentor, and a man whose humour, generosity, and unmistakable presence were woven into the fabric of Club life.
I first worked with Graham when I was nineteen, an undergraduate studying Applied Physics, serving as his race mechanic. He christened me “Harvey”, after Dr Harvey Postlethwaite — a nickname delivered with the affectionate mischief that was so characteristic of him. Working with Graham meant learning quickly, laughing often, and discovering that motorsport was as much about people as it was about machinery.
One memory captures him perfectly. In 1977, at the newly reopened Donington Park, we arrived at the paddock gate where the “oppo”, as Graham always called such officials, asked whether we were racing. Graham, without hesitation, replied:
“No, we just drive around different circuits with the van, the trailer and the midge, on the off chance they might let us in.”
It was typical Graham — deadpan, disarming, and delivered with impeccable timing.
During the lunch break that day, he took the tow vehicle — a Mk1 Escort 1600 van fitted with one of his Weber carburettor kits — for a spirited lap of the new circuit. He delighted in machinery, in circuits, and in the sheer joy of being part of the sport.
Graham also had a taste for unusual cars, none more memorable than his Cadillac Fleetwood limousine. At the Oulton Park Gold Cup, crowds gathered around it as though it were part of the event. The race was televised, and Graham had a portable TV running while we sat on the roof — his own improvised grandstand. It was eccentric, brilliant, and unforgettable, just like the man himself.
Beyond the anecdotes and achievements, Graham’s legacy is one of stewardship. He guided the Club through challenging years, protected its traditions, and ensured that its future remained secure. His influence can be felt in every event that still takes place at Aintree, every volunteer who gives their time, and every member who values the heritage of Aintree.
Graham’s passing is felt deeply across the Club, the circuit, and the wider motorsport community. His leadership, humour, and unwavering commitment leave a void that cannot be filled, but his legacy will endure in the organisation he helped shape and the people he inspired.
Full details of the celebration of Graham’s life will be published in due course.
The Club extends its heartfelt condolences to his family — especially to Alex Hughes, our Chief Marshal, who devoted ten years to caring for his father following Graham’s diagnosis of vascular dementia; to Graham’s wife, Irene, and to Graham’s sons Graham and Mike.
Graham Hughes was a guardian of Aintree’s past, a protector of its present, and a quiet architect of its future. His memory will remain part of the Club’s story for generations.

