Deep
in the woods of Warwick, Rhode Island, a transformation is about to
take place. Here, at a tiny workshop, sits a small lonely
motor. This motor was once the pride and joy of a noble
fisherman.
He had used it for years to push his boat to the places where big fish
waited to ambush prey. As the years passed by, the little Martin
40 was fairly well cared for, but somehow the lower shrouds were
lost. Still, the motor faithfully pushed the boat, it's poppet
valves allowing for smooth idle
speeds and the four and a half horsepower allowing for an occasional
dash back to shore ahead of a storm. The fisherman also
experienced changes. As time passed, he became weaker, his sight
grew dimmer and his joints became stiff with arthritis.
Some years back, nobody knows when
for sure, the proud fisherman and the little Martin parted ways.
It may be that the weakness, poor eye sight and stiffness made fishing
too difficult. Or maybe, the old man passed away and his trusted
motor was sold by his heirs. Somehow, the little motor passed
into the hands of an old
outboard collector. This first collector passed the motor to
another who then passed it along and so it continued. Whether by
swap or outright purchase, the motor was passed from hand to hand with
no one taking more than just a passing interest in the little
motor. With the missing shrouds and mangled carb knobs, it was
too ugly to be a show motor. Yet it ran too good to become a
parts motor.
Then, in October of 1999, something
special happened. I was attending the Yankee Chapter AOMC formal
meet in Methuen, Massachusetts. I had just sold the first
outboard I had ever owned and was dreading the drive home with an
empty spot on the rack. In the closing minutes of the meet, most
folks had already packed up to head home, I was talking with a friend
and bemoaning the fact that my truck looked empty. I mentioned
that Martin outboards had intrigued me since I first learned of
them. Nonchalantly, Jack pointed to the truck on the boat ramp
and said, "I believe he has a Martin 40 for sale." I
went around and sure enough, there was the little Martin with missing
parts, all loaded up and heading for home. A couple of quick
questions revealed that the Martin was in fact for sale - the price
had dropped from $35 down to $30 when everyone loaded up to leave -
and yes, it did run but the fuel tank had a leak.
That is how a 50 year old Martin and
a 32 year old fisherman came to know each other.
I see in this motor, a history I can only speculate about. I
have a habit of personifying outboards and I see this one as
lonely. It's original owner has abandoned it and for several
years now, it has not known a permanent home. I hoping, that by
showing this little Martin some TLC, I can gain its trust and
loyalty. As it stands now, I'm not sure I fully trust the
motor. I would not care to go more than a few hundred feet
 from
shore with it. In the test tank, it runs fine except when it's
cold or when idling. But the motor is trying to earn a home
where it will be loved and cared for instead of traded for something
else.
Over the next few months, the Marin,
my wife Esperanza, and I will get to know each other. At the
little workshop in the woods of Warwick, a transformation will take
place. The lonely little motor that was once a fisherman's pride
and joy will become a fisherman's pride and joy that was once a lonely
little motor.
The first part of the actual
restoration process is to gather the parts needed. The little
motor was in need of some lower cowls and some paint to hide some of
the age. At
a meet in Clayton, New York, I was lucky enough to set up next to a
gentleman selling Martin cowls. I also met Don
Webb, who had just purchased a 40 himself. Folks who know Don
know that he is the man to see concerning Scott Atwater and McCulloch
motors. A little inquiry revealed that Don was only interested
in the coils and was willing to give away the tank and carb
knobs. Thank you, Don. I hadn't planned to go to this
meet, but I'm glad I did. 
The forward cowl has a
few dents and apparently had been cut to allow access to the fuel line
and the tank is from a pre-1948 model so it will have to be painted and  new
decals applied. When it's all said and done, these parts will be
added to the lonely Martin and it'll wear them with pride.
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