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Newell's Jewell, Jacks Model 'O'
The first time I tried to contact Jack Newell to
talk about his 1917 “O”, his wife told me he was away at a rally in the
northern part of South Island, New Zealand. Past experience has shown me that
owners of Indians, in New Zealand at least, are rally enthusiasts. Jack is no
exception. The bike came into his possession 36 years ago,
having remained in the same family for all of the prior 41 years. Jack was
visiting one of his nephews of the original owner and, as is so often the case
while in the workshop, the discussion shifted to old machinery in general, and
then to old motorcycles. Jack had owned a big Indian in the years just before
WWII. The nephew then asked Jack, “Would you like an old motorcycle?” Before
Jack had time to respond, the nephew gestured for him to move, and pulled the
cover off what, until that point, had been a most comfortable prop to lean
against. The prop was in fact the Indian- complete except for the tires. The
nephew then gave the bike to Jack. The little twin had not been run for a number
of years, so once he got home, jack set about getting it going. This was
achieved without too much difficulty, and in fact, the first major strip-down
was not undertaken until 1972. This was all in preparation for a national
Vintage Motorcycle Rally to be held in Christchurch that year. Initially it was
felt that replacement pistons might have been a problem. However, after some
serious detective work, Jack found that those from an early model BSA Bantam
should fit. “They just went straight in, as though they
were a replacement part made by an Indian,” Jack said. He also machined his
own big-end shells. As could be expected, after such a long period of storage,
both the paintwork and the nickel plating were tired – the paint crazed and
the nickel-plating deeply corroded. Fortunately the paint underneath the fuel
tank was still in exceptional condition. The surface was polished, then
presented to a specialist spray painter in Christchurch, his job to mix an exact
match to the original color. Only when that was achieved was the bike stripped
and prepared for the baked enamel finish that it now wears so well. The history of this model suggests that Newell’s
bike might have become more plentiful, had it not been for the surging
popularity of the V-twin in the teens. Prior to the release of the Model “O”, the
Hendee manufacturing Company had already one unsuccessful foray into the small
capacity motorcycle market, with the Model “K”. In many respects, the “K”
series Featherweight was doomed to failure. It was underpowered (the 13.5 cubic
inch two-stroke motor produced a meager 2.5 horsepower), dealers didn’t fully
back the venture because in their eyes the machine wasn’t considered an
integral part of the Indian lineage, and finally, as the factory shifted more
and more to the war-time footing, production effort became increasingly biased
toward large capacity V-twins. This was the model ‘O”, and because all the
contributing factors which led to the demise of the “K” still existed in
1917, it too was destined to fail. Significantly, as Britain became embroiled in the
war with Germany, British motorcycle manufacturers were no longer able to use
German accessories on their machines. What initially may have seemed an
imbalance firmly in the favor of the U.S., in terms of the movement of
lightweight motorcycle technology across the Atlantic, progressively swung
towards Britain as embargoes on German manufactured products began to bite.
Bosch electrics were a case in point. Because no equivalent replacement could be
sourced from within, many British machines of that era carried Splitdorf or
Dixie magnetos, a trend that continued until a satisfactory, locally made unit
became available. However, the American lightweights never did make a
significant impact on the foreign (or for that matter, the domestic) market. On returning to Christchurch, the engine was
stripped and the pistons replaced. Now he runs the bike on a thin two-stroke
mixture with only the occasional supplement of oil form the hand pump. The
result: trouble free motoring. The carburetor, a non-proprietary British
Brown and Barlow, was on the bike when Jack first got it. Significantly, the
engine runs well on both unleaded and super. “Just whatever I happen to have
in the tin,” Jack said. On viewing the “O.” I formed two lasting
impressions. Firstly, the bike seems so delicate, and, on closer examination,
how superbly engineered the whole unit- a handlever and footboard independently
operates an external contracting band and an internally expanding shoe. My
immediate reaction was to question how effective such a system would be in an
emergency. Jack then pointed out a slight bend in the right-hand, lower rear
frame strut; all the result of serious pressure on the footboard during a panic
stop! Jack simply states that the bike stopped “very quickly.” In a sense, the delicate look of the frame
might suggest fragility. However, Jack assures me the beautifully curved, paired
downtimes are an integral part of what was a very advanced cradle design frame
and what is still a surprisingly rigid unit. The so-called “cushion-cartridge”
suspension on the front forks is also of interest, if only because
compression/relaxation of the spring induces a slight, but continuous alteration
to the wheelbase.. In terms of performance, the Model “O” will
cruise at about 35 mph and return between 60-65 mpg, a figure undoubtedly
assisted by what was in its day a quite-novel, three-speed gearbox (as opposed
to the more common two speeds). I was quite amazed to hear Jack say he had
ridden the bike to a National Motorcycle Rally at Greytown, which involves a
ferry ride across Cook Strait and then a ride north from Wellington (New
Zealand`s capital). It`s a journey of only about 50 miles; however a few miles
out of the city, the journey is punctuated by the famous Rimutaka Range, a
steep, twisty road which climbs about 1500 feet in 10 miles! On another trip, Jack took the Indian to
Akaroa from his hometown of Rangiora (near Christchurch), a round trip of about
100 miles. This is significant, because half of those miles are a steep climb up
the flank of an extinct volcano to “ The hilltop,” and then an even steeper
descent into the caldera which forms the magnificent Akaroa Harbour- a
motorcyclist`s paradise. On the return journey, once clear of the volcano, Jack
ran headlong into one of Chrischurch`s infamous Nor`westers- a strong, warm,
dry,’chinook” type wind. “I finished up doing most of the ride back from the peninsula in second,” Jack said. “It may have taken a little longer, but as usual, eventually we got to where we were going.” |
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