A few days ago, Tom, a John Deere Service Technician living in southern Sweden, was gardening on his property when his tiller made a loud BANG! His drive belt slipped, Tom lifted the tiller, and he continued working. Then his wife began pulling weeds near where the Tiller had come to a crashing halt, and she discovered wires. That’s when she, along with her children, uncovered an American hot-rod icon buried right there in the soil — a flathead Ford V8 that had gone missing decades before.
I spotted this post on Facebook, and reached out to the author, Tom Claesson, who lives in the province of Blekinge in southern Sweden.


That’s here down at the bottom, in case you’re curious:

Tom chatted with me over the phone in a language he calls “Swenglish” (though honestly it was fantastic English), describing how he’d found this engine. “[The family] are doing a little bit of spring cleanup. I was actually driving my tiller, kind of gardening, cleaning up the weed,” he told me.
“It just said boom! Stop.”
“I said to my wife, Josephine, it must been a hell of a stone here because it just ‘Boom! Stop!” Tom kept gardening.
“Then my wife continued by hand ripping all this weed. In Swedish it’s björnbär..in the U.S. it’s ..blackberries.” She was digging the weeds up when “suddenly it appeared some cables, three or four black cables together.”
“There’s some sort of electrical wiring in the ground,” she told Tom. “She was thinking that it maybe was something to the house.” Tom assured here there is no electrical line from the house in that part of the yard. “She and the kids continued to dig, and all of a sudden the alternator appeared! Then they come and fetch me.”
“Titta pappa!” they said — Look daddy! “Then I got interested, and I started to dig….I said ‘-Vad i helvete, här är den ju!’ …What the hell here it is!…There it was, the lost flathead. I had only heard people talking about it before.”
Specifically, he’d heard about it from his friend Everth five years prior.
Tom’s property is his mother and uncle’s childhood home, and his uncle Björn has always been a huge car guy, just like Tom. Five years ago, while Tom talked with his older friend Everth about all the junk on his property — apparently it was basically a scrap heap, with Tom saying there’s “Stuff everywhere. flatiron, hinges, springs…it’s all crap…If you take a metal detector and use it on my property, it will scream itself to death.” — Everth had mentioned the motor.
“Yes, there is a lot of shit in your garden,” Everth told Tom “but there is also gold. Because when they dug the trench for the heating hoses, they had to fill it back. In that hole somewhere there is a flathead.”
Apparently Everth had been around when workers had installed a heat pump on Tom’s house, and in digging a trench for a drain to a nearby lake, those workers found themselves in need of some filler material to close up that trench.
“He said, in that trench somewhere there is a flathead… this [heater installation] was in approximately 1998.”
Tom said he had no clue where to start looking, and given how big his property is, and how much metal is in it, the search seemed hopeless.
Tom had actually recalled the motor from his childhood. “The engine was standing here on the property under a tarp. I remember it now, but then, I was just a kid, and I didn’t understand….I’m sad, but in 1998 I was 15 years old, I didn’t have a clue about what a flathead was or the historical value…if I had the knowledge hat I had today, it would have been very different.”
“It sat on a pellet outside my garage for maybe 15-20 years under a tarp. and when they needed to fill back the digging work they pulled an engine and just tipped it down in the hole.'”
Tom spoke with his uncle Björn recently about the motor. Apparently it had arrived to the property in 1980 as a Ford panel-van that Björn had basically picked up from a neighboring village for pennies, as it was in horrible shape.
“Björn called the vehicle ‘the banana truck’, it was some sort of delivery truck for fruit, bananas obviously,” Tom told me. “The equivalent of this type of vehicle in Sweden is the very popular Volvo Duett [Shown below]. But it came in the early 50’s, and became very popular in the 60’s as a business/handyman-truck.”

“The body was shot to pieces with a shotgun,” Tom told me. “It was beyond rescue.” Tom’s friend Everth still has the frame, though his uncle Björn cut down the body into small pieces and “took small boat and dumped the bodywork in the lake outside of my house.” What Björn had wanted was the engine to use for the basis of a hotrod. After all, the Ford flathead V8 is the ultimate icon of the hotrod world.

The Henry Ford breaks down why the Flathead Ford means so much to American car culture:
It’s been said that when the Ford flathead V-8 went into production in 1932, Ford Motor Company revolutionized the automobile industry—again. And the engine put the hot rod movement into high gear.
What made this engine revolutionary? It was the first V-8 light enough and cheap enough to go into a mass-produced vehicle. The block was cast in one piece, and the design was conducive to backyard mechanics’ and gearheads’ modifications.
“The American hot rod hobby was built around Ford’s flathead V-8,” noted Anderson. “The engines were cheap and plentiful, and a host of speed shops sold everything from performance manifolds and camshafts to cylinder heads.”

So what are Tom’s plans for the motor still halfway buried in his backyard? “Step one is to recover it from the soil. If there is some sort of home to get it turning and repaired and started, that’s the goal. But I don’t have so much hope about that. I think it’s dead” he told me.
“If there is some sort of hope to make it running, that’s the goal,” though he doesn’t plan to dump a bunch of money into machine work. A more likely scenario, he tells me, is that “it will be cleaned and painted as…artwork.”
It would be a fitting piece given how huge of a car-nut Tom is.
“I’m a, as we say in Sweden, a ‘Volvo Nerd.’ That’s where my interest is. I love old cars… it was just Volvo with the blood.”
“My daily when the sun is shining, I drive a 1968 Volvo Amazon Wagon and I have a 1964 Volvo PV544.” Check those two out above.
He also owns a 1998 Volvo V70 and a 1969 Volvo 140. “And there is more in the pipeline” he told me, mentioning a 1991 945 turbo project car waiting in the wings. “For me the importance is to use it. I feel very big pleasure in using my cars.”
This flathead V8 won’t be getting much use unless a miracle happens in the small Swedish province of Blekinge. I’m looking forward to following the progress and seeing just how bad that the flathead V8 looks inside.
All Images in body: Tom Claesson (unless otherwise stated))
Top Photo: The Henry Ford (THF101039) / Tom Claesson
No engines in my garden, although when my folks house was built in the 50’s they found a Roman-era burial, so there’s probably a whole graveyard under there.
I have a friend that’s only a couple of generations removed from Sweden as in he has cousins still there he’s in touch with and they visit. His family loves big American iron and I was told it’s not unusual. Their specific love would be your 60s-70s 4 door land barge.
“Tom chatted with me over the phone in a language he calls “Swenglish” (though honestly it was fantastic English”
That is such a stereotypical Swedish sentence
“I apologize, my English isn’t so good” – proceeds to give a one hour technical talk in completely fluent English with only a very mild accent
Makes you feel so stupid when they apologize for their perfect English and we can’t even use the one language we know correctly.
Same here. I work with so many people whose 2nd/3rd language is English and they regularly apologize to me for mispronunciation. I always tell them they never need to apologize to me as I don’t speak any other language fluently.
I work for a Swedish company and my boss is a Swedish engineer so I can totally relate to this. He also speaks Portuguese and Spanish fluently.
This reminds of an episode of American pickers, where Mike and Frank destroy a woman’s yard to dig up an old Indian motorcycle. Not sure what became of it, probably became yard art.
There are probably classic, valuable engines perfectly preserved in European bogs. Like the Russian T-34 tank with German markings scuttled in an Estonian bog in 1944 and recovered in 2000 in remarkably good condition.
https://www.reddit.com/r/DestroyedTanks/comments/fzkpog/captured_t34_deliberately_dumped_in_a_lake_by_the/
How are you not on a plane to get that running so it can power something in 3 weeks?
Please, how can I give this more upvotes? “David Tracy’s Rusty Swenglish Adventure” PS-Sweden apparently does not require inspections for cars older than 50 years and has a thriving ratrod community. Also, you could meet Hampus Granstrom, a Swedish YouTuber who has found and rescued all sorts of incredible old cars like DKWs, Saabs, and old Volvos.
And there’s those guys who have put a V12 Rolls Royce Meteor (the non-supercharged version of the Merlin) in a drag car.
It used to have three on the tree, now it has a tree growing out of cylinder three.
The closest to this I have dug up is a 1932 Chauffer badge. It is cool though.
Burying old junk must’ve been a pastime back in the day. My kids found a Continental flathead 4 cyl partially buried on our property. My best guess is that it was running an irrigation pump pulling water out of the nearby creek. I haven’t dug it out yet because I can’t get my tractor to it.It would have to come up a steep hill and that sounds like a lot of work.
“I think it’s dead”
Creates a whole new acronym:
Found On Root Dead
“Ran when buried”
This was a fun story. Thanks. 🙂
Nice collection of Volvos! I wish I’d trusted my gut and went with a cheap 945 back in late 2023, instead of getting a cheap V50 that turned out to be a lemon and has been awaiting a new engine for about a year now. My wife wanted something more comfortable than a 90s station wagon, but I bet even in that department the 945 would’ve been a better choice; the V50 didn’t feel especially comfortable in the few trips we made in it before the shitty PSA engine went kaput.
I don’t understand. What did she say was uncomfortable about the inside of a Volvo 945?
She just assumed an early 90s Volvo would be less comfortable than a mid-aughts one, and I never stopped to consider that the 945 was the top of the line back then, and our 2006 V50 was an entry level model. And to be honest I wasn’t so sure I was going to find a cheap 945 that didn’t look the part, and my wife really didn’t want something too scruffy. But yeah, in hindsight it was very poor judgment on my part.
I would like a big old Volvo as my next car. They remain spendy to obtain for a very long time frame, sadly.
Loved the story thank you. I’m sure my fellow readers know how robust hot rod culture is in Sweden. If you’re ever there on the right weekend you can witness incredible quantities of Detroit iron emerging from people’s barns and going for mass rides. It happened to me; I was astonished.
I was trying to get some swedish Volvo parts, but the shop I found only worked on American V8s.
Mostly racing jeeps.
I was seeing all manner of 50-60-70s V8 machinery over there.
So that’s the kind of root vegetable you purée to get V8 juice.
COTD
“Motorn gick när den var parkerad”
(engine ran when parked)
I – for one – am glad to learn that even socialist Swedish rednecks feel it perfectly acceptable to pump shotgun rounds into a dead vehicle as entertainment.
Admittedly, my mental picture of this happening is a cross between the Swedish Chef from the Muppets explaining it in ‘Swedish’ and North American gun-toting rednecks, so maybe that’s not quite accurate. Oh, and with a moose in the background, because a moose bit my sister once.
“a moose bit my sister once”
Oh, yes! It was very nasty.
Oh no! What was she doing when the møøse bit her?
Didn’t the Swedish Chef’s recipe for pancakes involve putting a full-size birthday cake (with candles lit) between two very large cast-iron skillets, putting those between two boards, and running the whole thing over with a Volvo 145?
There’s fuckton of guns here in Nordics, altough they are all hunting weapons, pretty much no hand guns and no assault weapons. And very strictly regulated. And personally as hunting gun owner I think it’s a great thing.
Finland, in particular, has the 10th highest gun ownership rate in the world, in some ways, it’s one of the friendliest places for gun owners, since no type of firearm is outright banned for private ownership, theoretically, you technically can own anything if you are able to obtain the correct permit. Easier said than done in certain cases, but there is a legal path
Serial firing assault weapons are banned. You can have non-serial firing if you belong to reserve organization. Not sure if there’s limitations about storing the weapons. Handguns are also rather hard to aquire, not impossible but hard. Also there’s storage limitations (shooting club?) if not part of the law enforcement.
But legimate hunting weapons are rather easy to get unless you’ve got criminal license or mental issues
Strange I’ve found tractor wheels and parts while tilling and trenching I figured it would have fallen out of some car or tractor and been forgotten about. I guess no worse then the when I explained to a guy there is a core charge on batteries and throwing lead next to your well isn’t too smart.
People bury things rather than take them to a dump.
Yep or burn them bury. If you have the space to bury you probably have the space for a metal pile you can take to a recycler and get a few bucks now and then though.
Ah, yeah, Tom Claesson has great taste in cars 🙂 a real gearhead. It’ll be great to get updates as to what he ends up doing with that engine.
Apropos of which, it’s a bit reminiscient of what they did with Count Pyotr Shilovsky’s two-wheeled gyrocar, built at Wolseley Tool and Motorcar Company in 1912-1914, which was buried when WWI broke out and then excavated in 1938.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pyotr_Shilovsky
Here’s a picture from when it was in operation before it was buried:
https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_xPRCAWy2-hCDInpYGhoGgBrF3mliOPVOy5A345gb_AvsYGTrg4jUBQPILvR1ZeGF2p0IPyLbLbb6QP0Jj91ImE9y-lNK0Ma7xuZh6Grc0ykWtJAdKpTroBrLGZISyoQmqsAZc4cUK0pB/s800/schilovski-gyrocar-201626004_1.jpg
That engine is very salvageable. There are kits available to give it electronic fuel injection and a modern ignition system. As a solid one-piece cast block, it has potential to make 250+ horsepower without losing reliability if you give it the right internals, and could last “forever” in that application.
It deserves to be modified as described above and go into a Saab Sonnet or Saab 96. THAT would be properly nuts.
As someone with Swedish ancestry, I found this article to be neat. I was listening to some Swedish music while reading it:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jlg6PSQ9e2c
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qvzpodhuMrM
Skwisgaar approves!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BfTwDkKnoko
I’m thinking that PV544 would make a great V8lvo with the rescued motor. Plus, a RWD Volvo would be a much easier swap than into the very limited space of a V4 Sonnet. That would be a pretty nose-heavy Saab. The 96 might not be too bad.
It looks enough like a ’48 Ford as it is!
Did you know the later version 240 was originally intended for a V8 option?
That is why they make such a great conversion.
They don’t have scrap metal recycling in Sweden?
Even if they didn’t,
seems like an astounding stupid way to avoid disposal fees (but sadly, very ‘murican).
Perhaps the price they would get was low enough that they didn’t think it was worth the effort.
But it does sound like magnet fishing in Sweden could be very productive. As long as you don’t hook any live unexploded ordnance.
It was the nineties. I think it was quite common practice countryside here in Finland too back then if the vehicle vehicle was not in towable order. Altough here they were just dumped into forests.
I think tin the late nineties/early ’00s everything started to get recycled.
We had really nice Duett which had great body and blown transmission if I recall correctly. Those were pretty much worthless even in running order back in the eighties, so my father took it to scrap yard. So it’s now pots and pans. Kinda annoys me, as I would like to have a PV or Duett as usable classic.
Put a fork in it, it’s done.
Looks like that motor may be Bjorn again.
Seems Bjork’d to me.
Absolute gold.
I’m sure I’m not the only one here shocked by the idea that you seem to know who Bjork is!
No, no, no! That thing needs to be revived. Hopefully someday they can afford take a Ford to ford a fjord.