Monday, October 24, 2011

Day 3: A Day on the Trailer

Well, we made it to Queretaro but not in the car. The guys did diagnose the engine problem: the electrical coil inconveniently exploded causing a push rod to be bent, thus the slight clunk when the engine quit.

Clearly, bent = no bueno.

Sooo we trailered in to Queretaro and I navigated for Tom in the big rig. I don't have any pictures from this trip of Tom's rig but HERE it is when we rode down to the Chihuahua Express in 2009. The trailer in that blog post is the open trailer but you can see parts of the enclosed trailer in this post. Either way - it's a BEAST!

We made it into Queretaro and to our hotel in time to see the other teams pull into the hotel parking lot. Dad and I had some "down time" so we jumped in a taxi to go to the center of town to see the cars come in and to get a bite to eat. So here we are, in a cafe in the square enjoying a cold cerveza and some tacos as the cars arrive.

I really enjoy Queretaro's ambiance. The architecture reminds me of Europe. I found this great travel website page that tells about Queretaro. Have I mentioned how much I love Mexico's history? I'm reading Timeless Mexico by Hudson Strode (sidenote: my Grandma gave it to my Grandpa in 1947 for Christmas, her handwritten message is on the inside cover) and it is so good!




***UPDATE: Our friend, Jorge Arrellano, has shared some great information with me about Queretaro. He says, "About Queretaro, a common mistake is that San Francisco´s church is the Cathedral, but actually the Cathedral is two streets behind the Art Museum where the awards ceremony is held. For me its logical that as it is in the main square it would be, but is not." Jorge has a great BLOG that highlights the La Carrera. Great pictures, too!


Use your imagination for translation about who that guy is and why he's gettin' down with his bad self. At first glance I thought the plaque said he like chimichangas. Educated sources tellme he is an Aztec. That's all they tell me. Feel free to enlighten me.


***UPDATE: I've been enlightened! Thank you, thank you to our friend, Jorge, for this info about the statue: "The brass statue of the dancer is not an Aztec, is a Chichimeca, is or was a local ethnic group. The representation is of a conchero dancer. Conchero is a word derived of the word concha, shell. They used things called shells around the ankles and when they danced made noise. The funny thing is that those are not real shells, are more like dry seeds. Still to this day some people keep the tradition and dance in a nearby church on September 13th. Some streets are closed for a big parade for the re-enactment. Here is a video with pictures: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ej3ADreJPJQ

Thank you, Jorge!


Even though we didn't race today we still wanted to go to the Driver's Meeting because it was in the beautiful Queretaro Art Museum. Isn't that gorgeous?

Back to reality and the broken car: Turns out the push rods that we have in the Y block are rare (there are 16: 2 for each cylinder, their job is to open and close the exhaust and the intake values for each cylinder), so Tom and Miguel were able to find another at an AutoZone that, with some engineering, would work. Or - we could close that valve off and run on 7 with less power. Opting for option A, we were fortunate to have the support and mechanical geniuses of Jack Roger's (car #369) mechanic Steve Strupp and Hayden Groendyke's crew - Jason, Keith and Brad. Steve fabricated - did you get that? FABRICATED IN A PARKING LOT IN MEXICO - a push rod to fit (these are rare cup and ball endings) and the other guys worked into the early hours of the morning tearing the engine apart and putting it back together.


Actually, the push rod didn't "fall down," it "fell out of place."

Jason and Brad under the hood. I'm no mechanic but I think Brad is putting sealer on the heads before bolting down the intake manifold.


The loading ramp of Tom's trailer was the "shop" for the night.

Keith and Dad

Steve! The push rod genius.

Old head gasket

Thanks to the hard work of all these guys, we will be back on the road...in the car...in the morning! Dad stayed up with them until the wee hours of the morning and we are ready to roll!

Has this made you want to drink tequila? Yeah, me too.

2 comments:

Jorge Arellano said...

Hi Lauren, enjoying very much your posts on the Carrera.

About Queretaro, a common mistake is that San Francisco´s church is the Cathedral, but actually the Cathedral is two streets behind the Art Museum where the awards ceremony is held. For me its logical that as it is in the main square it would be, but is not.

The brass statue of the dancer is not an Aztec, is a Chichimeca, is or was a local ethnic group. The representation is of a conchero dancer. Conchero is a word derived of the word concha, in english shell. They used things called shells around the ankles and when they danced made noise. The funny thing is that those are not real shells, are more like dry seeds. Still to these days some people keep the tradition and dance in a nearby church on September 13th. Some streets are closed for a big parade for the re-enactment. Here is a video with pictures: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ej3ADreJPJQ enjoy!

LScheller said...

Jorge, Thank you so much for your clarification! I had a hard time finding any details online about the church and the statue. I will make the correction in the blog.

Thank you for sharing the information!