This is a continuation of a piece I did for the last Carnival of Cordite. I lied about getting to politics this time. I wanted to spend a little more time on what ‘gun culture’ is. Again, this ain’t for us, this is for people who don’t understand us. If yall like it enough, pass the links on to hoplophobes
I wanted to come back to what ‘gun people’ are. A lot of us people in metro areas have very little exposure to guns, beyond seeing them in news flashes when another gang shootout occurs.
Well, that’s your first problem right there. Gangbangers look at guns in a fundamentally different way than the ‘gun culture’ does. For gangbangers, a gun is nothing more than a tool used to instill fear in others and kill them. Now, I think no matter how warped peoples’ perception of gun owners is, we can all agree that most of them don’t see firearms in quite that light.
Yeah, I think we can concede that. And we’ve talked a bit about how guns are as much a hobby as they are a means of providing for the family or a means of self defense. I think the number one thing that mystifies people like me is the way you can be so casual about such devastating and powerful weapons.
You’re making the mistake of equating familiarity with lack of respect. As an animal handler, I’ve been around, worked with, and annoyed things that could easily kill or maim any one of us. But I’ve become comfortable enough with them that I don’t spend my entire time jumping and running like a scared little girl. I’m familiar with them, and even comfortable, but not for a moment do I lose my respect for them. Doing that is a bad idea with a 300lb pig, a protective cow, or a male Patas monkey with his 3-4″ canines. That’s the same attitude we have with guns. We understand how they work and what makes them go bang, so we’ll handle them just like we would any other dangerous tool like a chop saw or an arc welder.
I’m not denying that there’s a few yahoos out there with no respect for firearms who pay no heed for safety, just that they are few and far between. And that they are outright shunned from the actual ‘gun community’. I’ve actually got a story for you that fits right in with just how well drilled into us gun safety is. This came when I was very new to shooting. I’d only been twice, actually. 3 of us were sitting on the porch playing with one of those little CO2 powered BB pistols–a fairly realistic looking one based on a real modern pistol–shooting at beercans after class. One of our pledges came up and wanted to try it out, so of course one of us handed it to him, showing how to cock it and how to line up the sights. He turned around asking a question, pointing it at us (accidentally), at which point all of us jumped over the rail shouting almost simultaneously “NEVER point a firearm at something you don’t intend to shoot.” So ingrained in our heads are the rules of firearm safety that we readily generalize them to anything similar, even very early in our shooting career. In fact, I was taught the rules of gun safety, forced to commit them to memory, and made to repeat them several times before I was ever allowed to pull the trigger the first time. And this was out in the backwoods on a friend’s farm with a bunch of 20-something yahoos. Not the most mature group you can find.
I guess you guys always seemed so gung ho and bloodthirsty because we automatically equate guns with violence. I can see the role politics plays in causing yall to support an organization whose President once screamed “From My Cold Dead Hands” considering the extent some people go to demonize it. Beyond politics what makes the bond of your hobby seem so strong to outsiders?
The political aspect has nothing to do with the strength of our community. Our community would be like this even if The Kalifornia Krew and the New England Elite weren’t trying to destroy it every waking minute. Now, I’m about to make a sexist comment, but bear with me.
Women bond over emotions. They bond by talking about their relationships, their fears, their desires. Men bond over things. Both doing things and playing with things. It’s just how we are. Casual acquaintances develop in the gym, admiring each others’ rides, or getting some help from your neighbor on the latest home improvement project. Guns are a thing to do like any other. And they offer a broad range of ways to make conversation while being manly. We can talk about anything from the beautiful wood grain of the stock to how big a boom it makes to the role of aerodynamics in bullet stability. ‘Gun culture’ isn’t any different in this respect from hot rodders or sports enthusiasts. It’s just men bonding over a common interest.
Now, I’m not saying women aren’t a part of gun culture or aren’t welcome, not by a long shot. Besides, every female shooter I know is a better shot than I am, although they probably don’t enjoy going through 100 rounds of 12 gauge as fast as you can pull the trigger, like I do. And one or two female firearms enthusiasts I know are just as good friends as any male shooter. Just as no matter what we do, there will always be more male woodworkers than there are females, there will probably be more male firearm enthusiasts. I do have to say there is something inordinately sexy about a woman who knows how to shoot a rifle, use a drill, or even better, both, though.
Tell me a bit more about the way yall use guns.
Well personally, I bought my little .22 to develop my skill level as a shooter, to hone the fine motor control and the mental state require to put a bullet where you want to, when you want to. I also bought it because I could. It’s an expression of my 2nd Amendment right as an American citizen. It’s also a political statement about my distaste for overbearing government, for another. But one of the main reasons for the gun is because I see a lot of road ‘nearly-killed’ living on the outskirts of town as I do. I’m a Hindu, and an animal lover. Nothing tears me up worse than seeing an animal suffer. And if you’ve ever seen an animal suffer like some of these guys do, you’d pull the trigger yourself no matter how much of a pacifist and hoplophobe you are.
At the most casual end you have ‘plinking’. Taking a .22 (decent ones can be had for 150-300 dollars) and shooting at tin cans in the back 40. The most practical is hunting. While some shoot for trophy alone, the vast majority I talk to eat everything they shoot. Others go ‘varminting’, which is taking out full fledged pests like prairie dogs at hundreds of yards (so you don’t spook them). Varminting is some of the most skilled real-world hunting done, being as the targets are tiny and the distances are extreme (up to 500yds).
And then there are the competitions. There’s things like bowling pin and silhouette shooting, which are a lot like plinking in that it’s often a much more relaxed atmosphere and guns can be plenty competitive without spending thousands of dollars on a rig. And then there’s ‘practical’ shooting competitions, that take into account real-world good guy/bad guy situations. These include IDPA, IPSC, and other things like 3-gun (rifle, shotgun, and pistol) matches and many others that I’m too lazy to mention. And then there’s more formal target shooting competitions, these range from NRA High Power matches to 1000 yard big bore rifle matches (these guys got talent. Some of them have put 10 shots into under a foot. I can barely do that at 300 yds). At the most ridiculous end of the whole thing is benchrest competition. These rifles can weigh up to 30 lbs (which even a big strapping lad like me wouldn’t want to tote anywhere. They often have hair triggers and other completely impractical equipment. And, to top it off, the gun is then strapped to a table and adjusted in a vice. Kinda defeats the purpose of marksmanship if you ask me. But, it does have its benefits. These guys are kind of the NASCAR of our hobby in a way. What works in the racecar on Sunday, comes to the dealership showroom floor…10 years from now. A lot of the refinements on modern rifles were made in direct response to benchrest-driven developments.
And then there’s defense. Self explanatory. Someone threatens you or your family, you rack the pump, thumb the hammer, or click off the safety. If necessary you shoot.
Finally, there’s the curiosity aspect. Some guns are fun to own just because they’re a piece of history. There’s something about holding an ODCMP M1 Garand in your hand, knowing that this gun was once held by a WW2 soldier, possibly in Normandy, or maybe in Southeast Asia. Some guns are just mechanical oddities. Like the French-designed LeMat pistol, a civil war era revolver that in addition to firing ‘normal’ pistol rounds, had a shotgun chamber and barrel integrated into the gun, giving it that little extra oomph a cavalry soldier might need. Me? I prefer guns which are both historical and curious. I’m too poor to collect anything at the moment, though.
An interesting and hugely growing new segment is the Cowboy Action Shooting crew (see here , here , and here as well). This is what happens when the Society for Creative Anachronisms and ‘gun culture’ produce a bastard child after a night of heavy drinking. Cowboy Action are all about nostalgia and history, while still being a competitive group. They even dress in clothing from the same era as the guns they shoot. Many of the guns (and some of the clothing accessories) you’ll see on this circuit are the real deal. Honest-t0-god 19th century weapons and accoutrements that might actually have been used by cowboys. CAS is one of the best examples I can offer of just how much more there is to firearms than violence.
Some people would say hunting is barbaric. Especially that varminting stuff. I hear you can kill hundreds in a day doing that.
I used to think hunting was barbaric too, and then I matured a little. I eat meat, you probably eat meat, more than 90% of us in this country eat meat. An animal had to be killed to get us that meat. I still can’t hunt though. I’m a wuss and an animal lover. If I had to kill to eat meat, I’d probably become a vegetarian. Which is why in some ways hunters are superior to you and I. At least they’re honest and forthright (and strong) enough to actually see the process through from start to finish. And many people don’t realize how ethical hunters are. It’s drilled into them from the youngest age that you do not take the shot unless it’ll be a clean kill. You do not want an animal to die in pain hours after the shot. Kids who take bad shots are usually banned from hunting for the rest of the trip. A crippling shot was even the spur of one of the most famous revolver shots in history. Elmer Keith, father of the magnum pistol, once made a 6o0yd killing shot with a handgun (more or less unheard of) because a friend had made a merely crippling one on an animal. Keith’s goal was to dispatch this animal as fast and as painlessly as possible. If it had gotten away, it would’ve died hours later suffering with every breath.
It took me even longer to agree with the practice of varminting. And unlike hunting, I still do have some moral qualms about it. Practically though, varminting is a necessary part of agriculture. Prairie dogs, groundhogs, crows, and other animals can eat right through a field as easily as a visit from an NFL offensive line can bankrupt an all-you-can-eat buffet. If we want to be fed, and we want to be fed cheaply, pests need to be controlled. As a practical side of it, though, it’s pretty clear that varmints are so many in number that this practice has little effect on their total numbers.
In some cases, it’s morally right to hunt. Feral cat hunts are one of the most widely decried and most misunderstood practices in the Western world. As we all know, cats like to get loose. And cats, unlike dogs, have kept a lot of their hunting instincts. Also, unlike dogs, they evolved to be solitary hunters. A single feral cat can kill literally hundreds of native birds in a year. There is no natural predators that wasteful or effective. Feral cats have been tied to the endangerment of literally tens to hundreds of species of local birds and small mammals. They’ve even doubtless caused a few to go extinct. Feral cat hunts remain the only way to destroy this invasive species and protect the natural world. By protesting these hunts, PETA is attempting to condemn the natural inhabitants of this country to extinction.
Death is a part of life. Many animals live by killing. This is true of us humans. How many truly virile, strong, energetic vegetarians do you know of? We’re built to eat meat. Killing these animals, so long as its done ethically, is not a moral issue. In fact, as I mentioned, in some cases, hunting is the only way to prevent even more damage to the animal world than we’ve already done.
I see what you’re getting at. Firearms are a hobby, and they’re tools. But there are lots of hobbies and tools out there, most of which people don’t get up in arms over [excuse the pun] when someone tries to ban them.
Well a large part of this has to do with just how many of us there are. Most homes in the US have cars in the garage or on the driveway. But very few of those cars belong to actual automotive enthusiasts. Many, if not most, homes in the US have firearms in them. But because of the nature of the way we treat guns (with respect) and the way we use them, most gun owners are hobbyists. But we’re far from the only local hobbyist group. As the EPA and CARB try harder and harder to make hot rodders’ lives hell, SEMA has spent more and more time, effort, and money lobbying for us. The BATF recently tried to declare model rocketry illegal by claiming that model rocket engines are explosive (they’re not). The response was swift, with activists getting the courts to strike down the regulation within months.
We just happen to be the only hobby that gun control activists see as full of bloodthirsty, wanton individuals who live to kill. It’s quite upsetting to more or less be the victims of character assassination that people like the Million Mom March, Violence Policy Center, and Doctors For Sensible Gun Laws (read: political activist douchebags who don’t understand the realities of the world and need to stick to medicine) perpetrate against us everyday. To give you an analogy. I trained as a heavyweight boxer. I’m not as strong or as fast as I used to be, but I’m still a big bastard, and the training didn’t disappear. Would you declare that just because I’m trained in punching that I’m therefore a violent man? And if you did, how would I feel about it? And would I be justified in my virulent response?
Good point. Till next week. Time for politics. You’re excessively verbose and pompous by the way.
I know.