The Fiesta Diesel
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eoffrey”
was my first diesel car and as such, is therefore technically the original “DervMobile.” Not the first that I had driven by a long
shot but the first that I had decided to own.
He was a 1990 Ford Fiesta 1·8DL - in other words, the poverty
specification diesel mark three Fiesta. Geoff was diamond white in colour, but
otherwise lacked any notable items of equipment. It’s easy to list the things it didn’t have
that Danielle benefited from: a boot lamp, sunroof,
speakers in the rear, heh decent speakers full stop, intermittent front wipers,
and wheel trims.
Essentially
then the early 1∙8 Fiesta diesel is a big iron donk up front with little
else, so it’s of no surprise that the car was very frugal with diesel. I
managed over sixty to the gallon on several occasions. “Normal” driving yielded economy figures in
the mid fifties, but you could easily top 60 mpg without trying too hard (the
maximum I recorded was over sixty five miles per gallon), and when I was
hard on the car, in the winter, economy only
once dropped below fifty to the gallon.
Make
no bones about it: the early 1990s Fiesta diesels were very economical.
For
what it was, the Fiesta had strong performance: little weight (beyond that
hefty engine), lots of torque, and sensible gearing. Top gear was good from forty upwards. The Fiesta diesel’s linear performance felt
significantly better than the earlier generation 1·1
Ghia he replaced. On a long motorway
drive, the ride was smoother than the previous Fiesta and he had what I now
call “the diesel lope” - the ability to cruise without effort or fuss, up or
down gradients, in top gear.
The
Endura-E (and 1∙3 HCS for that matter) has a similar
output to Geoffrey’s and with slightly shorter gearing, these Ford petrol
engines are almost as flexible.
Sadly,
the Mk. 3 Fiesta’s weakness was in the handling department, and the basic
models only came with 13” wheels wearing skinny 145-width tyres. Even my Cinquecento
had 155-width tyres! The steering wheel
was large and the car had over four turns lock-to-lock, but despite this, it
was very heavy when parking. My regular
commute was on a main road, most of it at the national speed limit with the odd
village. The diesel’s acceleration from thirty
in fourth gear would have left the Ghia behind, but one needed to slow down
over any bumpy, twisty section of road.
Worse,
still, was the car’s tendency to oversteer
when pressing on: drive the car too quickly around a corner and the steering
weighed up, try even harder and the steering went light, the back end started
to let go then very quickly swing round.
Not the ideal car for a gung-ho seventeen year old, or indeed, the rather-more-cautious-but-still-foolish-on-occasion
young DervMan.
This
untoward behaviour
is also the norm for the Peugeot 205, but
at much higher speeds and without the surefooted grip of the 106 and 205 anyway!
The
Accident
It
was also all too easy to lock up the wheels under even moderate braking in the
wet, something that I only properly respected after one wet August night in
1996. I was dazzled by an oncoming front-fog-lamp abuser, overtaking
somebody else. Regrettably, a
brake-and-swerve reaction saw the back end skid, and lacking the experience, I
over-corrected. This punted me into the
verge. When the car struck the kerb, it
flung it over, which ultimately neatly parked it on the roof, in a ditch. I recall /all too clearly/ putting the
hazard warning lights on before I realised I was upside down and the car was
slowly filling with water.
Hindsight
is a beautiful thing. I learnt a lot from this accident. Perhaps ABS would have
prevented the skid, or perhaps I would have corrected it sooner, but I’ve not
wasted too much time on “what if?” thoughts.
My
principal likes were the fuel economy, linear performance, comfortable
seat and good driving position. Geoffrey
was a decent motorway cruiser.
I
disliked the grumpy mid-winter starting, expensive insurance premiums,
heavy steering when parking but most of all, the handling and braking of the
car.
In
terms of fuel economy, Geoffrey averaged 55·8 mpg over 15,500 miles (see
chart).
In
my ownership, I suffered from just the one problems - the silencer box
went. I didn’t actually hear that it had
gone, too!