Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2010/02/04
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]I don't know much about the current Alfas but in the 1960?s, while consulting to a Madison Avenue advertising company (now defunct), I was in a sports car phase. Sequentially I owned a 1956 Jaguar 140MC, a Jaguar 3.4 Sedan (the type Chief Inspector Morse drove), and a 1959 Alfa Romeo Sprint Veloce Coupe (probably the most beautiful car Bertone ever designed). My bosses frowned on this adulation for foreign exotica and assigned me to be research director of their new automobile account as a lesson. It was the Edsel. I left the advertising business soon after and took up a different kind of work. The Alfa was a jewel. Not only was it beautiful but it was a real driver's car. It had a DOHC aluminum block engine fed by dual Weber DCOE 40mm carbs, each cylinder having its own carb barrel. I enlarged the engine from its stock 1300 cc to 1500 cc by replacing the wet liners and slightly stroking the crankshaft. The car could easily cruise at 120 mph and held the curves like it was on rails. Braking was handled by huge, sculpted aluminum drums with shrunk in steel liners. It was the only car that I can truly say I loved. Unfortunately the materials and details of construction didn't match up to the esthetics or performance. The metal of the engine block was so soft that you could dent it with a thumbnail. Round bolt holes soon elongated to an oval shape. Rust was a constant problem. The trunk mounted battery fed an anemic Bosch starter through a 10 foot long cable. Winter starting was an iffy affair unless you had the sense to park on a hill. I learned to put up with the car's eccentricities and systematically replaced all the Bosch electrics with either AC or Delco replacements. I kept the car for 15 years until job and parenting responsibilities meant that I couldn't put in the hour of maintenance that each hour of driving demanded. The Alfa was beginning to show definite signs of wear. Besides it attracted traffic tickets like files to honey. I eventually gave the car away to a collector who promised to restore it and give it a good home in a museum. I couldn't bear to sell it. I should have kept it a few more decades because I saw a fully restored version on sale for $100,000. Here are a couple of pictures of my car, scanned from a 4 x 6 drugstore prints. Of course these snaps cannot compare with Charlie Chan's great pictures of Alfas. Alfa in 1959, when new. http://gallery.leica-users.org/v/Larry+Z/Alfa.jpg.html Here is the car in 1975, waiting patiently outside my garage for needed maintenance. You can see some paint flaking and incipient rust. http://gallery.leica-users.org/v/Larry+Z/Alfa+2.jpg.html Finally, here is the Alfa's replacement, a Chevrolet Vega. It served adequately as a family car but began to rust in the showroom. http://gallery.leica-users.org/v/Larry+Z/Vega+_75.jpg.html Larry Z