Buckskinning is more than what meets the eye
"I seen most of it. Colter's Hell and the Seeds-kee-Dee,
and the Tetons standing higher'n clouds, and North and South from
Nez Perce, to Comanche, but God Almighty, There's nothin richer'n
the Upper Missouri.Or purtier. I seen the Great Falls and
traveled Maria's River, dodgin the Blackfeet, and makin cold
camps and sometimes, thinkin my time was up, and all the time
livin wonderful, loose and free's ary animal. Thats some that is.
" DICK SUMMERS
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Buckskinning is shooting a rifle if only
to smell the smoke of blackpowder, and to see it standing
heavy, thick and pungent, beside and over you like a
battle flag of the religious ritual of reloading, and a
shot well placed. |
| Buckskinning is smelling of the fall season. Not something born on the wind, but something that
approaches on a soft fall breeze. Something suggesting
the snows of tomorrow, but giving the warmth of summer
today. The smell of leaves going brittle and falling, and
fruits and nuts maturing. And of the critters going after
them, as You watch thru your gun sights, Deer, Squirrels,
and other Varmints. |
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Buckskinning is being out alone, in touch
with a half lost trail, with moccasinned soles, hefting a
good rifle. It's the air of spring bringing new life to a
world weary of snow and cold. A wind carrying the
fragrance of rebirth and youth and of promise. |
| Pivotal to all buckskinning is the gun.
It began with shooters wanting to get back to basics.
Back to the truth of the stalk and the hunt.
Disallussioned by high-tech trajectories and auto-mated
ballistics, many turned back to the gun that made
America, the muzzleloader. |
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Buckskinning is touch and feel. The
graceful, sating feel of buckskin leather flexing with
your muscles. And moccasins, soft. The Earth absorbing
your quiet tread, hiding your tracks and caressing the
soles of your feet. |
| Buckskinning is taste, too. Savoring
recipes of yore that your taste buds have been long
deprived of, like 150 years. Yet, when you taste them,
there is familiarity, and recollection. |
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BUCKSKINNING IS IN THE SOUL AND IN THE HEART!
BY:DRAWKNIFE
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