 Bikes You Should Know appears weekly as part of Two Wheel Tuesdays. Since Hooniverse primarily caters to automotive enthusiasts, this column focuses on historically or culturally significant motorcycles that are likely to interest a non-riding audience.
  Bikes You Should Know appears weekly as part of Two Wheel Tuesdays. Since Hooniverse primarily caters to automotive enthusiasts, this column focuses on historically or culturally significant motorcycles that are likely to interest a non-riding audience.  
  The Norton Commando is thought by many to be the ultimate expression of the classic Britbike, the high water mark of Britain’s original motorcycle industry. In fact, in a survey of readers by Old Bike Journal magazine in the early 1990s, the Norton Commando was voted THE single most desirable of all classic production motorcycles from anywhere in the world.  Even though I was a Triumph Bonneville man myself, I am unable to refute that reputation; by any objective measure it was bigger, faster, racier, more sophisticated, more popular, and more steeped in mythology than just about anything else England produced prior to the disintegration of that country’s manufacturing sector in the mid-1970s. Perhaps more than any other bike, to ride a late-model Commando is to understand why even today generations of riders still wax lyrical about the magic of big British twins.
  
THE BACKSTORY
Rolled out in late 1967, the Commando wasn’t a clean-sheet design; very few British bikes were at that time, and Norton had older designs and less money to spend than others. The Commando’s engine was the same 750 twin that Norton had been selling as the Atlas for the better part of a decade. The forks and brakes were familiar, too. What really set the Commando apart was its new “Isolastic” frame, which addressed customers’ most common complaint about the Atlas (and lots of other British bikes) — vibration. The new Commando frame was equipped with the most sophisticated vibration-damping design the motorcycle market had seen up to that point because, frankly, it needed all the help it could get. All parallel twins are inherently un-balanced, and the 360-degree crank configuration of nearly all British bikes was an especially vibration-prone configuration. The concept of internal balance shafts within the crankcase to smooth out big pulses hadn’t yet come into vogue, and the Commando engine was just as harsh a paint-shaker as the Atlas. What the Isolastic frame did was simply isolate the entire drivetrain from the rest of the bike with large rubber donuts, so the rider (and the light bulbs!) didn’t feel the brunt of the thrashing going on down below. The Commando was also restyled from the Atlas’s somewhat staid, traditional look. The engine was canted forward, the tank was sleeker, and the seat was a swoopy affair with a prominent fiberglass tail piece.
WHAT HAPPENED
 
WHY IT’S SIGNIFICANT
At the risk of being cornball, “It was the best of bikes, it was the worst of bikes.” While the Norton Commando was indeed the apogee of British bike development, it is a microcosm of the British motorcycle industry. It was was a rewarding bike to ride, but less rewarding to own. Its increased capacity and innovative vibration control could only do so much to disguise its outdated origins. Even its updates were out-of-touch with the market: the Isolastic system required careful, time-intensive calibration to work properly, and the electric starter was more of an “electric assist” than a push-the-button-and-go convenience. In a world of effortless Hondas and pack-mule reliable Suzukis, the Norton was still a problem-prone, maintenance-intensive anachronism. Today, Nortons are cherished heirlooms, because the kind of owner who is drawn to them now loves the constant tinkering they demand as much as the stirring sound and amazing feel of riding them. Don’t be surprised to hear a Commando owner tick off a mile-long list of frustrations with their Norton, then immediately respond with a very pointed and profanity-laced denial should you ask to ride it. That should tell you something about the Commando right there. Unfortunately, you’d have to successfully convince one of them to let you have that ride to understand it fully.

 William Byrd
William Byrd