I could blame the builder who was working on my garden steps and shouted over that he’d finished
I could blame the postman who stopped to tell me of the impending industrial action
I could blame the neighbour who always seem to want to talk as I’m carrying out routine maintenance work
I could blame Gentle Jesus and his Dad…God, for making the weather too hot for working in the garage
I could just blame myself for not paying enough attention and being distracted by others when I should have been concentrating
For what ever reason…I am the one who hooked up the battery the wrong way round
No excuses,……the battery came with 4 tapped holes in each corner for the connection posts to screw into
Some how ……and I do mean somehow…I managed to wire the earth to the positive ……and viceversa
As the connection was made a slight whirring noise came from beneath the battery position……that’s not right said me to myself before realising what I have done.
A metallic taste filled my senses and my stomach felt like an elevator in free fall….oh shit…oh shit…oh shit …I repeated..until the connections were undone.
Realising the error I swapped over the posts into the correct tapped holes and polarity……tightened everything up and promised to go back to church as long as all was okay and nothing broken.
I took the bike out after checking everything …..relieved that I dodged the bullet, I wondered where the nearest Scottish Presbyterian church was in Essex.
I shouldn’t have worried ….the ABS light came on…followed by the SERVICE light and the digital speedo rose from 68 miles per hour to 278 mph
Strangely…the bike felt stable and comfortable at this speed although ….I was not……and coasted to a safe place.
I flipped the seat and checked everything….a blown 40 amp fuse and a dead battery…hhmmm….relax…take a break have a seat and a French fag…..a Gitane …and think.
Ten minutes pass….I’ve found the spare 40 amp fuse changed it over with the blown one and concluded that this was a circuit breaker hopefully to assist Muppets like me…doing what …I did
Seat back on…helmet and gloves on and let’s hope…..there is enough juice…just…to fire up the bike and head the 18 miles home…this should recharge the battery.
I pulled into a service station to buy more 40 amp fuses and checked the replacement…blown…another replacement and now a jump start to get me going.
The bikes home and so am I…another 2 fuses have blown….it’s Sunday and I didn’t go to church….I spent last night studying parts manual to discover the C1400 has NOT got a regulator or rectifier….it’s all integral in the alternator.
Italy shuts down in two weeks time and the prospect of waiting till September led me to source a secondhand alternator with warranty ….a Norge alternator.The C1400 based engines share the same part number with the Norge and Stelvio……double checking and cross reference confirms the fact.
127.00 gbp will have a replacement here on Tuesday and a trip to Colchester the nearest MG dealer with the diagnostic tools to read the damage I have done…means the bike’s off the road till week after next.
It was that whirring sound which haunts me…..ABS pump?…..ECU?…..the tortured soul of my California 1400?
Who knows….but I won’t make that that mistake again…and I not going to church…for a while at any rate
I’ll be looking for Engineers Anonymous….
Hello, I’m Gavin…an engineer….and I’m not as good as I once was!
Enjoy the read….Feel the shame
Gavin
The Scottish Engineer
I could blame the postman who stopped to tell me of the impending industrial action
I could blame the neighbour who always seem to want to talk as I’m carrying out routine maintenance work
I could blame Gentle Jesus and his Dad…God, for making the weather too hot for working in the garage
I could just blame myself for not paying enough attention and being distracted by others when I should have been concentrating
For what ever reason…I am the one who hooked up the battery the wrong way round
No excuses,……the battery came with 4 tapped holes in each corner for the connection posts to screw into
Some how ……and I do mean somehow…I managed to wire the earth to the positive ……and viceversa
As the connection was made a slight whirring noise came from beneath the battery position……that’s not right said me to myself before realising what I have done.
A metallic taste filled my senses and my stomach felt like an elevator in free fall….oh shit…oh shit…oh shit …I repeated..until the connections were undone.
Realising the error I swapped over the posts into the correct tapped holes and polarity……tightened everything up and promised to go back to church as long as all was okay and nothing broken.
I took the bike out after checking everything …..relieved that I dodged the bullet, I wondered where the nearest Scottish Presbyterian church was in Essex.
I shouldn’t have worried ….the ABS light came on…followed by the SERVICE light and the digital speedo rose from 68 miles per hour to 278 mph
Strangely…the bike felt stable and comfortable at this speed although ….I was not……and coasted to a safe place.
I flipped the seat and checked everything….a blown 40 amp fuse and a dead battery…hhmmm….relax…take a break have a seat and a French fag…..a Gitane …and think.
Ten minutes pass….I’ve found the spare 40 amp fuse changed it over with the blown one and concluded that this was a circuit breaker hopefully to assist Muppets like me…doing what …I did
Seat back on…helmet and gloves on and let’s hope…..there is enough juice…just…to fire up the bike and head the 18 miles home…this should recharge the battery.
I pulled into a service station to buy more 40 amp fuses and checked the replacement…blown…another replacement and now a jump start to get me going.
The bikes home and so am I…another 2 fuses have blown….it’s Sunday and I didn’t go to church….I spent last night studying parts manual to discover the C1400 has NOT got a regulator or rectifier….it’s all integral in the alternator.
Italy shuts down in two weeks time and the prospect of waiting till September led me to source a secondhand alternator with warranty ….a Norge alternator.The C1400 based engines share the same part number with the Norge and Stelvio……double checking and cross reference confirms the fact.
127.00 gbp will have a replacement here on Tuesday and a trip to Colchester the nearest MG dealer with the diagnostic tools to read the damage I have done…means the bike’s off the road till week after next.
It was that whirring sound which haunts me…..ABS pump?…..ECU?…..the tortured soul of my California 1400?
Who knows….but I won’t make that that mistake again…and I not going to church…for a while at any rate
I’ll be looking for Engineers Anonymous….
Hello, I’m Gavin…an engineer….and I’m not as good as I once was!
Enjoy the read….Feel the shame
Gavin
The Scottish Engineer
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