More lessons from Hunter's Sight-In
Day
Wednesday, October 08, 2008 Filed in:
General gun
stuff, Rifles
For some background, read Monday's
post.
Today's lession: you can shoot no better than your gear.
This encounter is interesting both for what happened, and the
frequency with which it happened.
The three of us (me, and my friends Georges and Maurice) oversaw
the benches reserved for "problems", which are those shooters and
guns needing more experienced and knowledgeable assistance than the
regular coaches could deliver. Our customers always came to us with
a "referral" from another coach, who would tell us the difficulties
being encountered. We, in turn, would try to remedy the situation.
We often had to resort to a 25 yard target - the only ones on the
entire line were in front of our benches - to see where shots were
going.
A couple of years ago, Maurice got a customer toting a 7mm Magnum
topped with a really cheap scope. The fellow sat down and Maurice
had him start at the 25. Even at that short distance, his shots
were all over the place. Judging any kind of a center was well-nigh
impossible.
(This is not uncommon, sadly - from our collective experience, the
vast majority of people carrying Magnum rifles into the woods can't
place their bullets with what we would consider "precision". This
particular customer, however, was worse than the norm.)
Maurice coached the fellow in the basics - breathing, trigger
control - and it really appeared that he was doing everything
right. The groups opened up with every string, and Maurice finally
sent him to the gunsmith shack to check the mounts and have the
scope boresighted.
On return, the problem was no better. In fact, it may have even
been worse.
It was at this point that Maurice decided to take the unusual step
of shooting the rifle himself to identify the source of the
problem. Maurice, who is an eerily consistent shooter, sat down
with the rifle and shot a 100-yard group that was, perhaps, six
inches. Maurice is used to shooting groups that are less than 1/6
of that size, which pretty much told us where the problem
was.
The rifle was handed back to the fellow with the admonishment that
he have the (apparently) broken scope and cheesy mounts replaced
before venturing into the field. (Could it have been the rifle?
Perhaps, but it was a better bet that the scope was the culprit.
The rifle was of decent quality - a Weatherby, if memory serves -
and looking at the weak link is the rational course.)
A year went by, and another sight-in event was upon us. As usual,
Georges, Maurice and I took our positions at the adjacent "problem"
benches. At one point a coach brought down a fellow who had a 7mm
Magnum; the coach told me that he was having trouble getting the
scope zeroed and that the shots were going "all over the
paper."
I sat the guy down and told him to shoot three rounds at the
25-yard target while I observed through the spotting scope. His
three rounds all landed in wildly divergent places. I coached him
on breathing and trigger control, and had him fire three more
rounds. If anything they were worse.
At that point Maurice pulled me aside and said "I think this is the
guy from last year!" We talked about it, and I couldn't believe
that this could be the same guy with the same broken scope and
crappy rings. He didn't go out after game last year, did he?
Apparently so, because I sat down behind his gun and proceeded to
shoot the most beautiful six inch group I'd seen since...last year,
when Maurice did the same thing with the same gun!
While the old taunt of "it's a poor workman who blames his tools"
has some truth, it's also true that there has to be a base level of
quality to allow any work to be done. Beyond that is the realm of
"nice", but below that good results are impossible. Putting a cheap
scope in thin aluminum rings on a hard-kicking rifle is almost a
guarantee of substandard performance.
Frugal is one thing; cheap is another entirely.
-=[
Grant ]=-