Zentral Krap MK1 Jetta
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Zentral Krap MK1 Jetta
Jetta Zentral Owned and built by Wayne Richards Photography & words by Rachel S Lovatt 1981 1500 4 speed manual Mk1 Jetta 3 door saloon Factory fitted opening quarter lights Factory fitted sliding steel sunroof Dealer fitted Catalytic converter Chassis: Weitec coilovers Fully Poly bushed MK1 GTI Disks and pads Wheels: 13” Caddy steels banded to 7”& 7.5” rear with Fulda Carat 175 50 13 tyres all round Exterior: Full respray in original Diamond silver Custom Jetta boot decal Engine: Standard 1500 detailed with painted and chromed parts. Scirocco 5 speed gearbox Catalytic converter hollowed out and refitted Interior: Recaro seating in grey tweed with red pinstripe Porsche 924 steering wheel Porsche 924 glovebox catch Original texture fronted radio ... Up until now the project had been kept very discrete, only recent visitors to the garage had seen the car itself as it had been tucked away at the bodyshop. Not a sniff of it on the internet, and just a few abstract phonecam pictures were floating about, so a debut at the last show of the summer would finish things off nicely... Initial plans were to leave the body as it was, and just drop it on stylie wheels, but the wings had been treated to some of Munichs finest streetfighter bump park panelbeating, and it had gone too far. A phone call to a friend at a bodyshop revealed that by the time the wings, bonnet, rear quarters and doors had been tidied up it might as well have the full treatment, and get done properly from the ground up. This was in December 2005, but it wouldn’t be until the summer at the earliest that they could take the car in for paint. Plenty of time to gather the rest of the parts for the rebuild you would think, but time ticks away rapidly the moment you take your eye off the clock. Years passed, until one misty evening, pulling out of the Leisure Centre car Park, a glance in the rear view caused minor palpitations. It wasn’t the after effects of 30 minuets of shuttle cock battering, but through the sticker peppered rear screen was the elusive Jetta. On went the brakes, and the old Rabbit was thrown sideways across the road, stopping the frightened German girl in her grandfathers car. Out of the darkness and sprinting towards her was a man sporting a hoody and a pair of wild eyes, who was quite prepared to hold up all the traffic to get his prize. By now Kat had realised that the driver of the funny old Volkswagen, was probably just interested in her funny old Volkswagen. In answer to him banging on the window and babbling, she casually wound down the glass, and gave him a smile, the English boy didn’t faze her. Phone numbers were exchanged, and a promise to call if the car was ever up for sale. The moment Wayne clapped eyes on this 2 door MK1 Jetta scooting through the streets of Bournemouth he knew it had to be his. The traffic was against him though, and despite a swift U turn, and a quick jaunt the wrong way up a one way street, he lost it. The Rabbit truck just wasn’t fast enough for this kind of urban pursuit. Months passed, and yet more frustratingly fleeting glimpses of the silver sliver were caught, always heading in an impossible direction, and just out of reach. Asking around didn’t shed any light on the owners identity or location either, so the desire to acquire it was almost relinquished as a lost cause. The German plates were genuine enough, no doubt about that, so was that the reason it was being so tricky to locate. Six months passed before the call finally came through saying the car was available... if he still wanted it. Of course he still wanted it. 1. New headlights, indicators, bumpers and paint make it fresh as a daisy. 2. Having a fetish for early 924’s manifested its self in the inclusion of it’s steering wheel and crested glovebox catch. 3. Franz at wolfsburgstore.be did the honours with a set of Caddy 13” steels, banding them out to 7 inches wide for the front, and 7.5 inches for the rear. 1 2 3 Deciding on what to do with the interior was a puzzle. Firstly a mint MK1 Golf GX gave up it’s soft bits, but that wasn’t quite cutting it. Finding anything more suited to replace the sun bleached and sand blasted seats was proving a seemingly impossible task. What it needed were some interesting Recaros. A few weeks later, and completely by chance, he heard whispers of a rare car being broken, this lead to the turning point of the build. With the special interior now safe, it was becoming apparent that this was going to be a bit more than a tidy daily driver. Newly revitalized for the project, the shell was stripped down to a rather sad looking bare minimum, and wheeled off to the paint shop to be doused in colour. On a previous trip to Belgium, the chaps had swung by the Wolfsburg Store to order a set of widened 13” steels from Franz, and they were now ready to collect. This coincided with the Essen motorshow, so the trip was made, and in addition to the freshly banded steels, a set of ‘show price only’ Weitec Coilovers and a bargain lower brace were exchanged for a bunch of euro’s. This was going to be easy, all it needed were a few bit’s of plastic and a different set of seats. Over the next few months the globe was scoured for a clean set of rear lights, a single new one was eventually tracked down in Germany, but arrived in shards. This seemed like it was just the start of a long haul to locate all the necessary trim, but ended in success when 3 turned up at the Stanford Hall show. There they were, large as life, all faintly splattered in random shades of overspray and a bit mouldy, but complete, no chips, cracks or shoddy application of superglue or bathroom sealant. A damn good clean, a little wet flatting then a good polish got them sparkling and ready for action. 4. Stance is the key to getting it right... that and a deep blue sky, with little fluffy clouds. 5. Negative camber is an optical illusion that is also apparant when you see the car in the metal, it just sits right. 4 5 Many years ago, when VW/ Audi had a shared dealership, all manner of what are now regarded as priceless gems, were casually tossed in the bin. Parts deemed worthless, and little other than a waste of the shelf space that could be put to better use housing Audi 90 wheel trims. Some of those parts were rescued in covert lunchtime salvage missions and put into storage for unknown future projects. This foresight paid off, with a fresh set of opening quarter rubbers needed to replace the crumbling originals. Those skip dipping days are long gone, as has that dealership, but a call to the new franchise located more pieces of the puzzle including, windscreen and window rubbers, wishbones, track rod ends, brakes, window winders, and luckily a pair of chrome trimmed bumpers. 6 7 8 6. Old metal, hanging out down at the old Ironworks 7. The tweed Recaros came out of a surprisingly modern car you’d never think of, and will probably never see. 8. One piece satin black Porsche 944 door handles are just the ticket for replacing the original plastic items and confusing people The Recaro interior had been sourced, but getting it to fit was going to need two Scirocco seat bases, some smoke, and a couple of mirrors. A trip to a Nottingham scrap yard turned up the sub frames for a fiver which was a stroke of luck, then it was time for a trip down to the canal side Porsche breakers; where the prices are slightly higher. They did have the required 944 door handles, and Porsche crested glovebox catch, but failed on the early 924 steering wheel. Franz did have one though, so that was a good excuse for another weekend road trip through Belgium, taking in Golf Record day in Germany, then the roughest, longest channel crossing ever before finally thankfully arriving back home. Banded steels look great from the outside, but the weld is just visible on the inside, so needs smoothing off before painting. They were still sat in the workshop in raw metal, whilst a colour was decided upon. A shade of silver with a little colour in it, not too close to the cars Diamond silver was needed, so Shaun was enlisted to help with the paint. In an after hours mixing session, half a dozen different colours were poured and blended till the required level of satisfaction was reached. At this point it was decided to get the car finished for VW Mania in Belgium, and make the trip over the water for the Jetta’s first show. That kind of distance with four gears and 13” wheels would be a chore in itself, so another Scirocco (great parts cars) gave up it’s 5 speed box and linkage to get those tiny rims spinning faster. In readiness for it’s installation it was thoroughly cleaned then painted, along with the new wishbones, starter motor and various other parts. The rest of the engine bays brackets, bolts, and random items were rounded up, cleaned then dropped off at the plating shop for a coating of chrome. With everything going according to plan the ideas started flowing again. Flowing in the shape of styling it up like a long forgotten factory special edition. Vague sketches, and even vaguer descriptions were given to Lee with the instruction to magic up a fresh Jetta logo loosely based on the early 924 boot decal. On the first day of August a pristine shell was delivered back to the workshop, leaving just ten days to build the car up and get it road legal before VW Mania. Just about possible if that was all you had to do, but when you have to spend all day fixing other peoples cars as well, it was going to be tight. The next week was spent working until the small hours, and all through the weekend fitting the stockpile of parts. On went the coilovers, GTI brakes, a hundred other things, then lastly the wheels. A few finishing touches to fiddle with, but the car was now pretty much completed so time to roll it out into the sunshine. Moments later it became apparent that not only had the gearbox got a sheared selector fork on reverse gear, but the trip to Mania wasn’t going to happen either. 9 11 10 9. Holmes hanging out with the platignum faced sounds. 10. Shooting a classic car on a classic camera, for that nostalgic warmth of lost Wolfsburg press photography. 11. Luxuriate in the the summer breeze coming through the opening quarter light, then curse the damn thing when a tea-leaf pops it open and nicks your sunglasses off the dash. Exhausted and frustrated is not the best frame of mind to be in when dismantling a car you have just built, but it had to be done, so out came the box to be sent away for a rebuild. This was going to be executed with new bearings, syncros, and that damn selector fork, to make it perfect again. The long weekend that should have been spent relaxing in a self satisfied glow in a field in Belgium, was now going to be spent down on the beach playing crazy golf, and having nothing whatsoever to do with cars. This got tricky when PVW was spied with site of the month going to Zentral Krap. Minor celebrations, ended in minor injuries, and the magazine finaly meeting it’s fate. A new deadline was set for just a few weeks time, the car would be on the road and ready for the Edition 38 show at the beginning of September. Up until now the project had been kept very discrete, only recent visitors to the garage had seen the car itself as it had been tucked away at the bodyshop. Not a sniff of it on the internet, and just a few abstract phonecam pictures were floating about, so a debut at the last show of the summer would finish things off nicely. The fresh gearbox went back in, and a set of Aero wipers went back on instead of the originals, all it needed now was the boot decal applying. This was done in the dark by bonfire light on the Friday evening of the show. Yes, it all got done, and in the Saturday drizzle it was given a quick wipe down with a damp chamois, wheeled into the judging tent, and the day ended with a tin plate resplendent on the dashboard. That was the past, as for the future, plans are to sell the car on to someone who will look after it, then move on to another project. Possibly a T4, with a few styling touches and dropped on unique wheels. Then using it for another European roadtrip to collect yet more car parts for projects that don’t yet exist. Thanks to: Franz at the wolfsburgstore.be for supplying the banded steels and steering wheel, and just generaly being a great bloke. Lee & Jon at the garage, just generaly. Jon Tyres (yes really) for wrestling the tyres onto the rims without any damage. Shaun for welding up the seat brackets and painting the wheels. Zentral Lee for helping out with a few random parrts.