Project MG Midget
Buckle up, because there is lots to get through in our final instalment of Project Midget as we round up a few choice moments during the reassembly stage.
Our long-running project draws to a close as the interior is trimmed and the engine fitted, but are they ever really finished?
We had hoped to wrap up this project with the Midget driving off merrily into the sunset, everything working perfectly and the little MG set fair for the next 50 years of motoring. However, living in the real world as we do rather than some TV utopia, that was always going to be unlikely. In the end we have taken it out for one very brief run, but there is still work to be done. We’ll get to that in a moment, but first let’s explain some of the final steps to turn the Midget from a project into a functioning car.
Obviously, for that to happen it needed an engine and gearbox. Between these, we sandwiched a new clutch. I have never understood the idea of lining a clutch friction plate up by eye – if you move your head even fractionally to one side, it will look central even if it is not and that will cause it to judder as the power is taken up. I always measure the distance in from a point on the clutch cover or flywheel to the outer edge of the friction plate, and do that in three places. Combine that with feeling the lip by hand and eyeballing it around the circumference, I have never had a problem in getting it perfectly central. Am I missing something?
I also replaced the rear seal on the gearbox, the one that goes around the propshaft’s splined front yoke. I was in two minds about doing this because I did fit a new one to my Morris Minor project a year or so back, and had to do it again because the first one I fitted leaked. On a Minor it is not difficult to change the seal once you have removed the propshaft, but
on the Midget with its boxed in tunnel, it is an engine out job. Has anybody found an easy way of getting the old seal off? I haven’t! Tapping around the circumference with a drift, it takes ages to get anything moving. I got there in the end, and knocked the new one on using a large 36mm socket to stop it tilting.
To mate the engine with the gearbox, I put the box on a trolley and hung the engine from a crane on a rope rather than a chain as this made it easier to adjust things to get the engine level. Then I just had to drop it to the same height as the gearbox input shaft, level the box up on the trolley with a selection of wooden blocks and when the gap between the engine backplate and the bellhousing was even all round, I pushed the gearbox in and home it slotted. In fact it went on so easily that I wondered if I had forgotten a vital part of the clutch!
We got the engine and gearbox into the car without scratching the paint, but it was a very tight squeeze. Not as tight as the radiator and its shroud though – they were a real nightmare! This may be partly because the uprights have been welded onto new chassis rails. Throw new side panels and a replacement front panel plus a repaired radiator shroud into the mix and a few fractions of a millimetre here or there added up to something that just did not want to fit. It didn’t help that I had forgotten to run a tap through the threads and couldn’t get a good line of sight on most of them, so I could never be sure if I was struggling with a damaged thread or with paint clogging the captive nuts rather than holes that weren’t lining up perfectly.
Access to the side bolts is difficult in places, but do remember to look at the problem from a variety of angles because sometimes what seems impossible to access from above may be much more visible from the side through the wheelarch or from below. After several abortive attempts when I just could not get things lined up, I took everything back out and examined it. That’s when I discovered that one of the caged nuts was missing, so I ground off the cage so that I could use a conventional nut and bolt instead, and ran a tap through the other threads.
Finally, after a five-hour marathon, I had everything bolted up and could fit the hoses. That evening, I happened to pop back into the garage to measure something, and for some reason decided I might as well fit the fan blades now the
radiator was in. Some of you will be ahead of me here, but eventually it dawned on me that you cannot fit the fan with the radiator in place – there is simply no room to get in with a socket, or even an offset ring spanner, to tighten up its bolts.
Now, I dare say that I should have known this would be an issue, or at least checked it earlier in the day. After all, the fan is only going to work efficiently if it is close to the core. In my defence, although I have taken out dozens of radiators for various reasons in recent years, it is absolutely ages since I have worked around a mechanical fan. Even my Herald had been converted to an electric fan, and pretty much everything from the 1970s onwards came with an electric fan from the factory. This was a little depressing, because it meant that all my day’s work had to be undone. However, I knew I wasn’t going to get much sleep if I had this hanging over me, so even though it was 9.15pm, I bit the bullet and decided to do it now. The only bonus was that I now had a system for fitting the radiator that seemed to work well and I knew how everything went together – this time it took exactly one hour from undoing the first hose clamp to tidying my spanners away.
Moving on to the exhaust, as the pictures show, fitting the multi-branch exhaust manifold that came on the car
caused some headaches. I persevered though, because standard manifolds are not available in virtually any condition. I then spoke to Chris Bentley of the MGOC about the most suitable exhaust system, and he said: ‘You could use just the stainless back boxes and front pipe excluding manifold from a B036 system, as your car would have come originally with the twin box system running across the back of the car and exiting on the offside. One thing to bear in mind is that you might lose a little pep – the previous single box system is noisier, but offers better performance. The introduction of the twin box system was due to noise emission regulation and if anything it stifled the car.’ I went with the single box system.
Meanwhile, I was building up the doors. There appears to be no single correct order of fitting components here, and I did change a few things between one and the other. The bottom line is that it can be done in a variety of ways, but every step of each one is a total pain in the proverbial with terrible access and awkward angles.
For example, I found that the rear window runner would not go in the door with its bottom bracket on if I tightened down the crash pad first, nor would it go easily past the glass and the lock mechanism once I’d taken the bracket off. Each door took me three hours of frustration and retracing my steps, but I got there in the end.
I also had problems with the door locks. None of the keys appeared to fit them, but soaking the mechanisms overnight in penetrating fluid freed things up and got that problem sorted. The passenger side lock was fine, but on the driver’s side, the lock mechanism would work OK for several goes, then randomly stick and take a lot of force to unlock using a screwdriver from the inside. Clearly this would not work and would damage the locks in use. I don’t even want the locks because I’d rather leave the doors open than have somebody slash the roof, but it does need to be complete. After taking off the mechanism several times and cleaning it, the problem remained – a £10 secondhand replacement solved that one eventually.
This is obviously only a brief summary of many days of work, but the burning question you all want to ask is why we haven’t yet taken that drive into the sunset. Well, the engine idled perfectly with excellent oil pressure, but opening the throttle caused that pressure to fluctuate alarmingly, sometimes dropping too low and other times staying up where it belonged. There was no rhyme or reason that we could see to this. We fitted an external pressure gauge to check that the Smiths one wasn’t telling fibs, we replaced the oil pressure release valve and even fitted a new oil filter, just in case. None of that made any difference, so now the engine will have to come back out. That’s how classics repay you for all the time and money you invest in them! We will keep you posted on progress in future Driver Diaries.