Buying Old Farm Tractors

By John Vivian
Published on June 1, 1994
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The Farmall "A" from International Harvester was a reliable and affordable workhorse in its day.
The Farmall "A" from International Harvester was a reliable and affordable workhorse in its day.
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The distinctive green of a John Deere tractor.
The distinctive green of a John Deere tractor.
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Henry Ford introduces his new 9N to the press in June 1939. Initial sale price was an astounding $600 and began a new era in price competition.
Henry Ford introduces his new 9N to the press in June 1939. Initial sale price was an astounding $600 and began a new era in price competition.
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Between 1905 and 1916, Rumely topped its steam-engine line with several huge models. Here, an Advance Rumely 25-hp steam-engine tractor was certainly a formidable piece of equipment, but not very practical.
Between 1905 and 1916, Rumely topped its steam-engine line with several huge models. Here, an Advance Rumely 25-hp steam-engine tractor was certainly a formidable piece of equipment, but not very practical.
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This 1952 Ford 8-N includes a Funk V-8 conversion consisting of various engine and gearbox adapters, as well as two vertical straight pipes for the exhaust. The sound is very impressive.
This 1952 Ford 8-N includes a Funk V-8 conversion consisting of various engine and gearbox adapters, as well as two vertical straight pipes for the exhaust. The sound is very impressive.
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Instrumentation was much improved on the numbered Farmalls that appeared in mid-1954.
Instrumentation was much improved on the numbered Farmalls that appeared in mid-1954.
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Oil filter and magneto for a 1932 Farmall F-20, powered by a four-cylinder, overhead valve engine.
Oil filter and magneto for a 1932 Farmall F-20, powered by a four-cylinder, overhead valve engine.

It’s been almost 30 years now since I gave up trying to
grow tomatoes on a city-apartment balcony and went looking
for a country place. What sold me on my first old farmstead
weren’t so much the overgrown fields begging to produce
again, the sucker-filled but still-bearing fruit trees, or
the antique stone house and barn …but the old farm tractors and
implements that went with it (for an added $2,500). The
tractor was a gorgeous little Farmall “A,” its paint shiny
bright red, original decals intact, the huge lugged tires
barely worn, and the muffler just rusted enough to look
serious. Lined up behind it along the back of the barn were
a stake-bed trailer on an old Ford axle, an antique snow
plow, a single-bottom land plow, a 3-gang disc harrow, a
fertilizing corn drill, and a sickle-bar mower with a
wooden crank arm — all of them in perfect condition.
And in the toolbox in the footwell of the tractor was the
original owner’s manual …dated 1939!

The “A” had a new-looking Exide battery under the seat,
plus a generator and starter motor, but I was all eager to
try the crank. I checked oil and water, turned the valve
under the gas tank on, turned the rotary ignition switch
off, advanced the lever-and-quadrant hand throttle to the
middle notch, pulled up on the choke nob, put the lovely
long shift lever into neutral, and — hands shaking
like a kid with a new tricycle — poked the crank into
the hole under the grille in front.

My farming Great-Uncle Will had taught me how to
crank-start decades earlier by spinning the big flywheel of
“Johnny Popper,” his Kermit-the-Frog-green John Deere. I
grasped the crankhandle palm open so’s not to break a thumb
or worse if she backfired — something that can happen
if you forget to retard spark on an old engine that gets
its ignition charge from a manual timing-adjusted magneto.
This Farmall had a magneto to provide spark, but since it
had no spark-advance/retard lever beside the throttle lever
or at the magneto, I assumed it was equipped with a modern
self-retarding distributor head. Pulling up hard in the
only direction the crank would catch, I pulled the engine
through twice, then switched her on and cranked again. The
stout little 4-banger popped, but that’s all.

Recalling Uncle Will’s directions for starting a cold,
hand-cranked engine on a hot, humid summer day, I drained
the sediment bowl under the fuel tank to get rid of any
water in the gas, opened choke and closed throttle, and
pulled her around several times to clear the cylinders and
plugs. Then, decreasing both choke and throttle from
earlier settings, I cranked again. She fired on the second
crank, and after blowing a little more gray-blue smoke,
began to chug happily. I climbed up into the dished-steel
“hot seat” (an old tractor’s transmission can heat up and
toast your backside while the sun tans your top over a
summer-day’s work). I closed choke, adjusted speed, threw
out the clutch, searched around for first, and eased up on
the go-pedal. The little Farmall lurched and barely inched
forward, so I threw the clutch again, fished around for
second gear, let up easy on the clutch, and rolled out into
the sunshine.

Was I on top of the world, or what? No longer an overpaid
paper-pusher in an overpriced three-button suit, I was
transformed into a plain but honest man of the soil —
sturdy and self-reliant — sitting high up, free and
in the wind on a real, honest-to-God farm tractor. Every
boy-homesteader’s dream, right?

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