Even if you don't presently own a Harley-Davidson it is very easy to dismiss the stocky little XLH883. When was the last time you (or I for that matter) really looked at one while perusing the more exotic machinery in the local Harley showroom? Even when a helpful salesperson directs your gaze towards this bargain basement beauty, do you not find your attention wandering, eyes drawn away to rest more easily on a much more expensive object of desire. And yes, stood up alongside their bigger, brasher brothers, they are remarkably easy to walk past. But hey, that's not the XLH883's fault, it's ours and our rucksack full of preconceptions. Because outside of that showroom, out on the street, where any bike really belongs, the XLH883 easily holds its own. And in more ways than one: The most obvious place to start a roadtest on this particular Sporty is always the asking price (and often, sadly, that's where most 'professional' appraisals finish too), but I'll come to the price last, the XLH883 really deserves a much better look than that.
Take a proper look now. In isolation the 2001 XL really has become a handsome motorcycle. Subtle changes over the five decades that Sporties have been in continuous production have culminated in a quite brutal looking, back-to-basics bike which also can boast a fine standard of finish and even sophistication. Look at the new style 12.5 litre petrol tank for instance - it actually looks like it belongs on the bike - more than you could say for most previous 883 offerings. And the redesigned single seat looks better (and is much more comfortable) than the amorphous lump they were previously afflicted with. The wire wheels still strike a chord with anyone who loves real motorbikes and proudly sticks 2 fingers up at 'modern' conventions and ideas of modern motorcycle design - it has wire wheels, it must be an old, slow dinosaur. Mustn't it? Not necessarily! While looking just right, the flattish narrow bars of the stock XLH883 are also dead comfy to use too - unlike the ridiculous 'bunny ear' bars the 883 Hugger is still afflicted with, which fail on both points as far as I'm concerned. Of course the mirrors are still quite unusable at anything over 45mph, but we'll come to ride and handling later. Also impressive is the overall finish of the motorcycle, nothing comes across as cheap, ill-designed or tacky, perhaps due to the nothing-but-the-essentials ethos, everything that actually is on the 2001 XLH883 Sportster has the look of being well designed, well made and well put together. No time, money or effort has been wasted making the XL look like something it isn't, it is just itself, and that's that.
883 II,
In Search of Stonk However, insurance companies don't know everything (like when to cough up for an obvious example) and the XLH883 is a stunningly good motorcycle to learn with, despite its weight and displacement. The power, what there is of it, is delivered well down the rev range, and allied to a fairly light and long action clutch and low comfortable bars the XL allows for stress free ride-aways from the lights and a sympathetic stonk-a-bility around town. The weight, luckily, is low down, so it's a stable beast and the narrowness of the bike along with a seat height of just 72cms means that most of us can keep both feet flat on the floor when stationary. The stock, un-fettled motor is shamefully neutered it's true, but at least the neutering is reversible (which'll piss off a few dogs and cats up our street). However don't forget that the stifling process is affecting a 900cc v-twin and although we all know the 883s motor could perform so, so much better, the stock motor in reality, still has quite a kick between zero and about 50 to 60mph. While admittedly, you'll never see that speedo needle point at the magical three figures until the motor's been breathed on at least once, a lot of real fun can still be had sub-ton. Alright, alright, sub-80mph. Anything above 85mph is hard to come by in truth and really only explored by perverts with a sick vibration fetish. Funnily enough though, the 883-motored Sportster is a much nicer bike to ride on a motorway than its bigger brothers, the 1200 Sporties. As long as you stay under 80mph, the motor is noticeably smoother than the twelves. Ask me why right now and I'd have to guess - so you're better off asking Andy. As I mentioned above though smoother doesn't mean you will be able to see anything in the mirrors any better than any other Sporty I've ridden. Is that vibrating white blob overtaking me a police car or a swan piloting a fast fridge freezer? From cold the XL does start lumpy and bad-temperedly - a bit like my beloved. But the coughing and farting doesn't last anything like as long as the carburetted Big Twins. It's the usual case that the engine is already happily murmuring on half or quarter choke by the time your helmet and gloves are on, your comb's been moved to a rear pocket to avoid imminent groin puncture and you've located the house keys which immediately fell off the quivering seat into a puddle. Hard
Riding Dude So much for American-V's thin façade of complete objectivity eh? Ah well, back to it.
So where do you think the term 'badass' came from? The handling
generally was a delight, true you were rarely going fast enough to get
into serious trouble anyway, but round town, the fairly short wheel base,
low rise, mid-width bars and engine combined to make riding through traffic
actually enjoyable. Honestly. And out in the country the neutral, upright
riding position, sensibly placed pegs, decent brakes and firm, sure-footed
feel of the bike allowed for enthusiastic, confident and flowing riding.
All that was missing was the power. Disconcerting and not a little embarrassing for me yes, but potentially lethal for someone with less experience of 883s - like your 'entry-level' target person for instance, someone who'd perhaps 'moved up' from a nippy Japanese 400 to a big 'powerful' 900. Although it would sound totally berserk and massively irresponsible to your average Joe Nazi, I would argue passionately that releasing the pent up power in an 883 is just as an essential safety measure as are decent tyres, good brakes, leathers and a skid lid. Money
Talk
If you must have the cubes (and a lot of 883 owners are increasingly not fussed) another £600 - £1200 depending on dealer and the amount of work done, will see your 883 bored out to 1200cc. Taken at dealer prices with all parts sourced from the parts and Accessories catalogue, and even with the Stage One that's still a good £600 cheaper than either of the new 1200 Sportsters, both of which retail at £7,295, leaving you some change for a number of additional custom/performance modifications you might like to make. (see box below). And not forgetting of course with the added extra bonus that your totally personalised, Stage One'd 883/1200 Sporty conversion is now worth considerably more than its original asking price. You'll pay a tad more on your yearly insurance, but soddit, you've plenty to gas about down the pub. Blimey eh, can't lose. Well don't just sit there dammit!
My heart sank when Rich told me "You'll like this one". The last time he said that was the Night Train, and while that was a good bike and has its place it wasn't under my backside or in my shed ... or at least not with that seat on it. Still, "Objective-Roadtesters-R-Us" and you've got to give everything a chance and attempt to put personal preference behind you to an extent, so I took delivery of the Chrome Yellow 883 single-seat Sportster and waved Rich off on the Road King. It's a funny
thing in roadtesting, is objectivity. It only comes after the first spell
of familiarisation, which is very subjective and is all about personal
likes and dislikes, and
it includes the impression you have of a bike before even swinging a leg
over it. My recollections of using Sportsters over-rides my enthusiasm for them in spite of my affection for their styling, and it is this which comes to the fore whenever a set of keys for one are handed my way, and that's a shame or is it? Preconceived ideas are as often the making, as well as the breaking of any bike. We're all guilty of it: against his better judgement Rich was wooed by the Heritage Softail and the Dyna Wideglide, and when looking forward to reacquainting himself with the Deuce that he'd so enjoyed in 2000, found that the Night Train was much more his sort of bike. I'd been looking forward to swinging a leg over the Night Train and was less than enamoured with it, perhaps because I expected too much as I so desperately wanted to be impressed by that bike. As it happened, I much preferred the Deuce to ride, in spite of my misgivings about a number of the styling cues, which takes the factory custom too far for me. And so it was that I swung a reluctant leg over the 883 - the things we do on your behalf! I wasn't expecting to be impressed, I was hoping not to be too uncomfortable and hoped that then 883 motor was a sweeter, less vibrant plant than its 1200 sibling. I looked down at the Screamin' Eagle airbox and cans and wondered how much that would affect the performance of the bike and - for no better reason than I had nowhere to go - used the bike in a cross-town role for a couple of days. This is the bike's best chance to impress. Small, light, narrow, great gobs of low-down power compared to anything else of similar size and a riding stance that is just right for the job. Not s'bad after all, I mused. Not bad at all. A trip out
of town was necessary, all fast A-roads and a mercifully camera-less stretch
of tarmac through the open countryside, and I started to use the bike
a bit more and reflected on the meat of Rich's "You'll like this"
statement. He'd said at the time, and almost immediately after a run out
on similar roads, that the chassis is supremely confident, while overtaking
required a little forethought. I agreed. I also noted that there was no
chance that the chassis would not be stretched by the power of the engine,
and concentrated on getting further and further down in the bends: confidence-inspiring,
indeed, but still something to work at rather than marvel at as you do
when your realise how far down, and how quickly you'd done the same corner
on a It wasn't revving freely it was scarcely revving at all. It's not an issue on a big-twin as the torque carries the day, but the baby Sporty hasn't got enough sheer grunt to survive without working the engine As I got more used to it, I even got on my hands and knees to see if one of the pots wasn't getting warm: it was almost as though it was running on one cylinder. It was also making a top end squeaking noise from the top end - evident from the airbox and identified as coming from the engine breathers, but potentially attributable to the lighter performance airbox being more open to the elements. It was fine when cold but it was squeaking at tickover with less than five minutes of heat. Nothing that a modest blip wouldn't cure, and attributed by a couple of people to induction noises, but I wasn't buying that. A stock 883 Sportster should spin readily and this wasn't. I am almost certain that is was the ignition timing being way too far retarded, but that was the final diagnosis during the hundred miles run back to Towcester. There, it was switched for the bog-stock XL53C Sportster Custom, and that confirmed that our Stage 1 883 was not a happy bunny.
The last 883 I rode was fitted with the diminutive 2.25 US Gallon fuel tank, and I thought at the time it was too small, but considered the extra Gallon of the King Sportster tank made it that little bit too big. We don't have the choice now and the King Sporty tank has redefined the shape to such an extent that a flick back to old catalogues makes the original tank look tiny. I think it gets away with it because it has adopted the larger tank without necessarily the role that was thrust upon the earlier bike when so fitted: namely a scaled down medium-haul tourer. The big tank with the streetbike style works well for me, and in this case is perfectly complimented by the semi flat-track bars that give plenty of control in the urban environment. At high speed, you'd prefer your feet to be further back to lean you further into the wind, but for all its naming traditions and dynamic stickers, this is not a Sportster in the modern sense of the word, so high speed will only be a relative term. The single
seat might be a sticking point for some - it was for me when the first
trip I had to make with the Sportster in my shed meant dragging my own
bike out for an overdue gallop round the hills. It used to be the case
that the straight 883 was equipped with a dual-seat while the hugger got
the smaller single perch, and I'd welcome a return to that principle:
it makes more sense in the absence of a streetable two-up 883. You could
go the XL53C route, sure, but that is a very different bike in so many
ways with bars and It's a shame that our 883 wasn't performing as it should, because it stood the best chance of any Sportster I've yet ridden to convert me to the cause. All too often, the 883 is seen, quite wrongly, as an entry level Harley. Almost as often it is seen as a means to get to a 1200 Sportster cheaply, because the 1200cc motor must be more like a big twin 'cos it's bigger, but that is another fallacy. Bigger isn't always better, just a different way of generating power. We do know of a brace of 883s which, last time we heard, comprised a stocker and a Stage 2 883, and we have a promise of a feature putting the two against each other. The Stage 2 883 is reported to be smoother than the 1200 but without any lack of poke, so we look forward to that for the future. It's worth repeating that a Sportster is a Sportster, and a big twin is a big twin: it seems an obvious statement to make but there are still people buying the wrong bike under the delusion that they can turn it into what they really wanted. A pair of Fatbobs and Wides Glides does not a big-twin make, but by the same token even the Dyna-framed big-twins make better muscle-bikes than back-lane scratchers.
The one
major thing that it is all-too easy to lose sight of, however, is that
at £4,995 this bike represents exceptional value for money in the
context of a Harley-Davidson. It has the same build quality, same after
sales support and a massive array of things you can do to it. It isn't
a Big Twin, but then if it was it would have cost TWICE as much. If it
were a Japanese wannabee it would have cost the same when new, but half
as much in twelve months time. Specifications
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