Machinists seem to think about this type of stuff a little different. When I'm at work and I bring in a side project to work on with the manual stuff, we call it "Government work".
LOL, I allways wondered how it got that name.
041, Im not sure what the designation would be on the type of aluminum for pistons, but even with that, it dosent mean that its not that material with Silicon added. Or maybe that grade has silicon in it? All I know is that a piston needs this to control expansion.
A coworker of mine is Romanian and escaped communist Romania in the 80's. He and I fight like cats/dogs, but we respect each other for what we know nad allways help eich other with out "Gumment verx" as he calls it. He told me about the Silicon through a story about fixing an old JAVA (Jawa) motorcycle in a town where people had nothing and had to scrounge for everything, even going so far as to steal from the military for supplies.
He neded a piston and a cylinder liner in a country where a bike would make you KING(when your 19), but there were no spare parts. What he did was sneak around a road building site in the night and find some Iron sewer pipe to use as a cylinder sleeve. when he had this he was able to machine his sleeve and make the cylinder good again. He did have access to a machine shop as they hired him to clean up when they werent buisy in exchamge for using the machines when he was done. Over the years the locals would find stuff and make a note of it for future reference. One of these things they knew about was a crashed soviet plane about 10km away in what was once a farmers field, but had gone sour due to the fuel spilled and was left to go to weeds. Him and some friends took a trip there one night and scoped things out. they found it to be fairly secluded and proceded to go back and retrieve 30-40lbs of aluminum.
Out of his share Coleman was going cast a piston, and he did, it took him months, but he did it. He machined it the way he was told, checked and rechecked his specs. He made his piston rings out of the best Iron at his disposal (sewer pipe). When the day came to fire up the bike, it fired up in 3 kicks and he motored off into the sunset.......
Ok, he got about 300' and it seized up solid.
So he tried again, and it siezed again.
This went on untill one night he was cleaning up and one of the old timers in the shop came up to him and gave him a paper packet with a pearly white poweder in it. The old man said "This is very precious, I have taken it from the party for the future and watching you struggle and not quit made me realize why I needed to take it. Put it in your metal next time you melt it and you will ride your bike next week."
So Coleman did that (He measured first and measured wrong) and this time his piston lasted for 20 mi! After a couple more tries he had it nailed. He ran the bike on the best gas he could steal from a guvernment farm and mix it with engine oil that would be drained from the machine they were stealing the gas from.
He had the bike for two years and traded it for a boat.
A crappy boat, but the bike wasnt much to look at either, plus you cant feed your family with a bike.
All around, an interesting guy to know.
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