There
she sits, “looking as if alive,” to borrow from Robert Browning. It actually is alive, as the picture shows
the flywheel spinning.
The 820 saw the light of day for the first
time in over two years on Thursday, August 31, 2017. It went down sometime in June of 2015. About $5000 and many hours of labor later, it
returned to life.
In June of 2015, I shoved it into
the red barn, thinking to have it running sometime in 2016. Too optimistic. The “new” crankshaft didn’t arrive until July
2016. The freight truck was waiting for
me when I returned from hauling a load of wheat to town. It was right before harvest.
Part of the teardown had been done, enough
to know what parts I needed. The freight
guy and I unloaded a three or four hundred-pound package onto the old Dodge
pickup.
The crankshaft is
heavy. (Everything on that tractor is
heavy.)
The block
containing head, pistons, and rods had to be moved forward to make room for the
crankshaft installation.
Back together it goes.
It was ready to
run on August 2, but I could not get the cranking engine to start. I had to limit myself to sporadic one-hour
attempts. I tried starting fluid,
carburetor adjustments, point adjustments.
The dawn arrived when I decided maybe it was out of time.
This motor has
two sets of points and condensers that supply spark to four cylinders. One set of points supplies the back two
cylinders, the other set of points supply the front two cylinders. In checking the timing, I found that I had
hooked the wrong points to the wrong cylinders.
I reversed the wires
and the thing started right up. Go
figure. I don’t care to figure how many
hours I spent solving that problem.
It took some cranking
time to get oil and fuel pressure, but the diesel finally cackled and there we
are. There are still a few glitches to
work out, but I think the old girl is about ready to go to the field.
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