After a long lay-off, the FZR1000 has a complete and
running engine
Call me a sook, but once we had a chance to assess what
was involved in refreshing and reassembling the head and
cam gear of the FZR1000, I decided to call in the cavalry
in the shape of Don Stafford. For those of you who aren’t
sure, he ran his own Yamaha shop in Melbourne for decades
and these days builds race engines and even complete P6
(post-classic 1983-90) FZR1000s. In fact, one of his FZRs
recently took out a major race win at Phillip Island.
However, while my example is all dressed up in race
livery, it’s unlikely ever to see a track. Let’s recap for
those who just walked in.
It’s a 1987 FZR1000, dead stock, other than it’s dressed
up in the war paint of the machine that won the final
Castrol 6-Hour production race, in the hands of Michael
Dowson and Kevin Magee. I actually reported on that race
as an Australian Motorcycle News staffer.
The thing crossed my radar three years ago as a non-runner
with a blown head gasket, but with new tyres, sprockets
and chain for $2600. It was a bit of a punt, but was cheap
enough to allow a reasonable rebuild budget without
over-capitalising. Importantly, all the cosmetics were
there and in pretty good shape.
Spare time is in short supply around here, but I did
eventually manage to partially strip it (see previous two stories)
and discover a few more horrors. Someone had butchered the
airbox and fitted inlet tubes made out of car
radiator/heater hose, along with a few other nasties,
including liberal use of gallons of silastic. The
thermostat was also a goner and some other areas of the
coolant plumbing were looking sad.
With the cam cap off, you could see the full extent of the
task ahead. With 20 valves crammed into a tiny space and
signs that the thing had been messed with previously by an
amateur, it was time to back away and call in an expert.
Don promised he’d have a look in between race bike builds,
and the whole lot was duly delivered, along with
replacement airbox, a full set of inlet rubbers,
thermostat and a gasket set. Some parts on these are
getting hard to obtain, but we managed new engine service
bits easily enough, and relied on wreckers for some of the
big pieces, such as an airbox.
He stripped the head and sent if off for a clean, before
reassembling. There was some fiddle involved, as there
were signs the cams may have run a little dry at some
stage, while a previous assembly had been poorly done. He
was literally out with the emery paper at one stage,
carefully honing and smoothing various components to get
the right fit.
More than likely it was a pain the in the proverbial to
Don, but was music to my ears. It affirmed the decision to
hand over the thing, as he was clearly seeing and
addressing issues that a mug punter like me would miss.
Actually, we might be misrepresenting Don a little there.
He’d ring every now and then with the latest progress
report and, though he might be swearing about some
particularly cantankerous job, you could also tell he was
enthused. Despite having done it for longer than many have
us have been out of nappies, he still clearly gets a kick
out of reviving a nice motorcycle.
As is often the case, it was the apparently minor things
that caused the most grief. For example there’s a small
cover on the left end of the crankshaft, held in place by
three screws. One had broken and a poor attempt had been
made to drill it out. Digging out the remains, filling and
retapping the drilled case took ages.
Don reckons that in a perfect world – and certainly if the
bike was to be raced – we would have rebored it and
slotted in fresh pistons. The existing bores were okay,
but had some inevitable wear. It was one of those
situations that begs the question: where do you stop? In
the end, we agreed the bike was going on club plates,
would be absolutely fine for street use and would probably
outlast both of us!
Valve clearances were set at the wide end of the scale,
which is Don’s preferred race set-up, and allows for a
little valve recession. The maker’s recommended adjustment
interval on the unique-to-Yamaha five-valve heads (three
inlet and two exhaust) was 42,000km, so we’re unlikely to
ever look at them again.
The machine went through three engine oil flushes, because
there was so much water sitting in the thing. Where did it
come from? Some would have been the fault of the blown
gasket, while sitting in a very damp shed for years, prior
to me buying it, would have contributed.
The good news was the carburettors were clean, unmolested
and generally in great shape. Don applied his own tweaks
to the jetting, but otherwise gave them a clean report.
We now have a good engine that starts easily and sounds
happy, and the charging rate is good at a peak of 14.6
volts. So far so good.
I think Don was pretty pleased with the result. Over the
years, as he found and worked on FZRs like this, I’d ask
him to give me first refusal if he decided to ditch the
race project and sell the road bike. This time, the roles
were switched: “Call me if you decide to sell this thing,”
he said, with a chuckle.
Next task will be to pull apart the brakes and give them a
good clean up – the fronts are starting to bind through
lack of use – and fresh fluid. Then a general clean-up and
final fitting of the remaining bodywork.