No Fire, No Go
(c) 2002 J. Sage Schreiner
I had recently purchased a 1984 BMW
318i with 196,000 miles. Buying the car with very little mechanical knowledge
or experience – but trying to buy a car that would make a mechanically solid
track car – was mostly a matter of luck. After only owning the car for a week
or two, the jury was still out on whether I was lucky or not. That's when the
problems started, and my heart fell – this relationship wasn't off to a clean
start.
The problem began with the car
running rough – really rough one afternoon shortly after the "First Date".
I had no idea where to start, but it was clear There Was Something Wrong. On
the highway, the car jittered and gasped and had very little power. I didn't
know where to begin, and hoped (vainly) the problem would just go away. If I
had the (limited) mechanical knowledge that I now have I would have quickly
been able to isolate the problem to be an issue of "spark" – the car
wasn't getting a clean or constant spark on at least one of the cylinders.
Internal combustion engines are all about that – combustion – and as I learned
in boy scouts (okay, so I never was in boy scouts, but playing with aerosol and
matches out in the woods is practically the same thing. Don't do that at home.)
to have combustion you need Oxygen (air), Heat
(electrical spark) and Fuel (gas). Without the right proportion of these
ingredients, the engine won't run smoothly. As I've since learned, a big part
of "tuning" an engine for more power comes down to how to get more of
those ingredients while keeping proportions constant and making sure the
combustion happens at the right time (and yes, a double-decker rear wing with
neon lights directly contributes, as do "Mugen" and "No
Fear" stickers. So does driving with your seat REALLY
far back and one limp wrist over the steering wheel. Its
very sophisticated theory. Stephen Hawking can probably explain it, but
I'm not smart enough).
The next day, the car wouldn't start
at all. It wouldn't even turn over. It just made a little "clicking
sound" every time I turned the key – something was trying to happen, but
it wasn't working. My heart fell – this was it – I'd just wasted $1500 on a
junker, exactly what I was hoping to avoid. I took a deep breath and looked in
the Bentley book that had come with the car. When I flipped to the
"engine" chapter it provided a brief overview of how engines work
(fire, oxygen, fuel and lots of expensive, fragile whirring bits), but didn't
shed any light on start-related problems. Looking further, I found a section on
troubleshooting hard to start problems. Phew – troubleshooting – finally
something I understood.
Troubleshooting 101: be methodical.
This is something I've learned from many years of broken computer hardware and
software. If you're not methodical, you'll likely overlook the cause of the
problem. Try the most likely stuff first. If you must buy parts, buy the
cheapest ones first, and try to be as sure as possible before you spend any
money. Most critically, think logically – mechanical (and especially
electronic) systems work in a logical and understandable manner.
The first test I tried, recommended
by the Bentley manual, was to pull out the number 1 spark plug, set it on the
valve cover so it was "grounded" and attempt to turn the car over. A
blue spark would mean that the "heat" element of the combustion
triangle was adequate. I got no spark at all. The manual advised me to
troubleshoot the car's electrical system, and provided a series of steps for
how to do this.
The first thing the troubleshooting
guide in the manual talked about was a multimeter. I went and bought an
automotive multimeter at Sears for under a hundred bucks. A multimeter is an
electronic tool used to test various kinds of circuits. It has a dial that sets
what kind of testing you want to do, a read-out for results and two probes for
the actual testing.
Based on the guidelines in the
Bentley book, I began testing circuits one by one. The first evening of
testing, every circuit tested with a result that was within the spec listed in
the manual. At least I could tell that the multimeter and my tests were valid.
But I didn't find any problems. Because of my lack of familiarity with
mechanical or electrical systems of any kind, a lot of my time was spent trying
to figure out what the basically clear instructions were actually talking about.
Additionally, I worked very slowly, triple checking everything to avoid making
stupid mistakes (okay, so I made a lot of those – to avoid making expensive
mistakes would probably be more accurate). Half-way through the second evening
I found it – testing between the little Bosche ignition unit
mounted on the firewall and distributor's "impulse generator" there
was no juice. The distributor is a
electrical-mechanical system that "distributes" a properly-timed
spark to each cylinder in turn. This was a strong candidate for the problem.
Following the instructions in the
Bentley manual, I pulled the entire distributor out of the car. I managed to
mangle the distributor rotor (one of the whirring bits, luckily one that's not
so expensive) while I was at it – it was time to replace it any way. Continuing
to follow the instructions in Bentley book, I disassembled the entire
distributor on my living room coffee table (which wasn't a very popular place
with my girlfriend, I discovered). This is also where I discovered what a
"snap ring" was. If you don't already know, it's a tiny piece of
metal used as a clip with the express purpose of being absolutely impossible to
remove and even more impossible to put back on without the use of a specific
tool (snap ring pliers, which is basically a pliers that works backwards – when
you squeeze, it opens). The "impulse generator" turned out to be a
small plastic donut. Since I'd already destroyed the rotor, when I went down to
the local parts counter the next day, I just decided to replace everything on
the distributor except the metal housing. It ended up costing close to $200.
Ouch! I was very pessimistic as to whether this would actually fix the problem.
After all, I'd never fixed a problem with ANY car before (unless you consider
"low on gas" a problem).
A week later, the parts came in, and
I set about rebuilding the distributor. I also made a point of thoroughly
cleaning it. Essentially the distributor is a set of small electric and
mechanical parts that are stacked one on top of the next around a central
shaft. It looks kind of like a giant ice-cream cone. The central shaft is
driven by the rotation of the car's motor, and makes everything in the
distributor spin (whirring bits). Putting the distributor back together was
pretty easy, but it took me a good three hours to realize I needed one of those
snap ring pliers-thingies (especially since I didn't actually realize such a
tool existed before destroying my new snap-rings. Which are, luckily,
twenty-cent parts.)
I took the completed distributor and
stuck it back in the hole from whence it came, being careful to keep it close
to TDC (TDC, aka Top Dead Center, is an arbitrary point that indicates that the
#1 piston is at the beginning of its four-stroke cycle). Whenever you do
ANYTHING to the whirring bits on an engine, it's critical to keep everything at
TDC. Otherwise, the whirring bits run in to each other at really high speed and
cause a big mess.) I tried to start the car. Nothing happened. Whoops – forgot
to reconnect the positive battery cable. Once I did that, a miracle happened.
The Quest for Fire was successful! The car started – although it ran poorly.
This was easy, though, according to the Bentley manual. On the old M10 engine,
the timing of the engine (when the spark happens vs. the stroke of the piston)
is modified by rotating the entire distributor housing. Easily
done. I rotated it clockwise (advanced the timing) about 45 degrees
until the car was running smoothly.
This was when it happened: I felt
really good. I had just fixed a serious problem with my car with nothing but a
book, a little luck and some common sense. Maybe it's a guy thing (although I
don't think so), but there's something deeply satisfying about making something
broken work like new. I realized that if I could do this, I could do just about
anything to this car. And I had saved several hundred dollars worth of
troubleshooting and labor costs from a professional mechanic, even after buying
the multimeter.
I haven't had a problem with the ignition
system since. The car starts instantly – just like it did when it was new.
This is my bible: