I called my insurance company (Farmer's) and made a claim for the fire. I didn't know what they would do. Maybe wait for me to repair the Lectra and then reimburse me? I began to correspond with Scott Cronk again about where I might get new dash electronics and a new faring, but even as I made this plan, I was despairing, because of the size of the rewiring job, and basically having to rebuild it.
To my surprise, when they came to take a look, they totaled it. They said that in general that's what they do with motorcycles, because spare parts are often hard to find and it's hard to find someone willing to rebuild. In the case of my Lectra, this would be far harder. It's out of production, and it's difficult to find a shop willing to replace even standard parts.
I asked, what did they do with totaled motorcycles? Could I save the motor and chain assembly? No, they don't allow owner retention of parts in the case of fire, because of liability.
What if I wanted to buy it back? Well, then I would have to go to Phoenix and bid on it in an auction along with everyone else. Then I would have to rebuild it, and get a new VIN for it, and get someone besides Farmer's to insure it. I suppose my final option would have been to refuse the offer but get someone else to insure it, while I rebuilt the Lectra at my own expense.
I waited to hear what Farmer's would offer me for the Lectra. As it turned out, they offered me a very reasonable price, a bit over half of what I bought it for. I compared this to the time and trouble of having to rebuilt my burnt Lectra myself, and decided to accept the offer.
It was not an easy decision. Once in awhile I wonder if I should have taken on the task. I really hate to throw away something that can be repaired, and I think that the Lectra, though badly damaged, could have been fixed. I know I would have learned a lot. I would also, by the end of it, I'm sure, bought a lot of new tools, spent a lot of time, money, and hassle, and might have had continuing troubles with insurance and the DMV.
Scott Cronk, the inventor, told me what he knew about the suppliers of the faring and the circuit boards and offered any help he could to get me riding again, which I truly appreciated. A couple of different friends offered their help in rebuilding it. Some people suggested I consider the rebuild a hobby.
If I haven't already, I should say something about what I do for my work. I'm a software engineer, and I spent my whole day building and debugging things. Although the Lectra is not software, let me assure you that the mental process is very much the same. What I need for a hobby is some kind of departure from that.
One of the things that attracted me to the Lectra, and to electric vehicles in general, is the reduced maintenance. (See my NO poster.) All other things being equal, electrics are easier to maintain than gas vehicles. But all other things are not equal, not today. I knew I was taking on a part-time mechanic job when I had Scott Cronk mail me the bike from Sebastopol: I wasn't near a dealer of any kind. And when EMB was bought by ZAP, I knew it was going to get worse. After having just faced the Trial By Parts earlier this year, I didn't have the heart left to take on the significant rebuild effort this last incident would require.
And so the day came at last for the remains of the Lectra to be towed away to auction: October 18, 2002. I left the address of this website on a Post-It in a Ziploc bag that contained some of its miscellaneous bolts and washers. Perhaps its next owner could use the information here if they intend to rebuild it.
Here is a picture of me next to the Lectra as it prepares to take its place alongside the other car being towed that day:
And here is the final image of it as it headed away from my house for good:
In the three and a half years while I was riding the Lectra, the bus routes had extended farther out toward my house, so that it was only a 15-minute walk or so now to the nearest stop. While I try to decide what kind of transportation I should get next, the bus, the bike, and carpooling are the way I'm getting to work these days.
The bus has not reformed itself entirely, though. Although the buses are timely getting to work, coming home, the bus has sometimes been up to a half an hour late, which is infurating.
My bike is still in good condition, and I still ride it for fun sometimes up to the Saguaro National Monument. It's been a long time since I rode it to work. I tried that again, and it was OK, but as before, the exhaust fumes are really pernicious on the way home.
So what should I use to ride to work, long-term? Here are some of the things I've thought about:
So what to do? I don't feel a tremendous pull in any one direction, the way I felt pulled to the Lectra. So I'll wait and watch. My wife thinks I should just lease a diesel Beetle for a couple of years till the fuel cells come out. Not a bad idea. The full-size car options (diesel, hybrid) are likely to have much greater resale value than the more fringe options. Stay tuned.
On November 30, 2002, I received a letter from the Arizona Department of Revenue telling me that I had been selected for an audit. The letter is here:
As you can see, questions about the Lectra are foremost in their minds.
I wasn't too surprised to get this; Arizona has been having serious budget problems, and some of them are traceable to the overly generous tax credit for tax year 1999, the year I bought the Lectra. I suppose they are trying to make sure that everyone who said they bought an electric vehicle really did.
It's a little difficult to piece together receipts and email from over three years ago, but I'm doing it. I have a feeling I'm going to be on the phone a lot with Ms. Jean Granger. I bought the Lectra via email and paid it off with a couple of different credit cards, so its purchase was a little unconventional.
I also wish that this audit had come while I still had the Lectra. The
first thing they want to see is a copy of the title, but that belongs to
Farmer's now. More news at it develops.
Read on to discover how the State of Arizona tried to shake me down.