Nate’s comments got me thinking back to the days when I shot fast bows. Really fast bows. I had three 80-pound Wilderness recurves that shot my 550-grain cedar shafts 212 feet per second. Without a doubt I did the best shooting of my life with those bows, and a lot of that accuracy was due to the flat trajectory. Plus it was fun to watch people’s surprise when they saw how fast my arrows streaked toward the target.
Those were great times, both for hunting and for 3-d shooting, but the day I shot my first bull with a longbow was the end of my love affair with fast recurves. I can’t explain it in words, but when I watched that arrow sink deep into the 6x6, and when I watched him fall to my longbow, something stirred in my soul that I didn’t even know was there. I became a died-in-the-wool longbowman right then and there.
Sure, I could pick up a smoking-fast recurve right now and shoot tighter groups at longer distances, and it would be fun. But it wouldn’t be a longbow, and my soul would know it. I have several hundred premium Douglas Fir shafts that will become arrows and get to go hunting someday, but for now, I am really enjoying the flight of these heavier ash arrows. And MAN do they go THUMP when they hit home!
I would be ecstatic if my Hill bows could shoot my 750-grain arrows over 200 feet per second, but that’s just not going to happen. So. . . I will just have to learn how to sneak a little closer to make sure those heavy ash arrows hit with authority exactly where I am looking.
As Jack Harrison would say, “That’s just more unnecessary fun!”