What is traditional to me?
I've been around "traditional" as a concept for a long, long time. When I was a kid, muzzle loaders weren't traditional, they were just grandpa's guns, and all we kids were allowed to shoot. Later on, as a practical matter, I learned to sew, on a treadle sewing machine. It wasn't traditional, just grandma's sewing machine. As a boy, early 50's, archery was wood or alum. arrows and lemonwood longbows, or, if you were wealthy, fiberglass Hills or early Pearson and Bear recurves.
I've thought about it a lot, and, to an old phartt like me, most of you all have converted the concept of traditional from WHAT you shoot to HOW you shoot. To me, "traditional" means you're trying to use the SAME equipment that was in common use at a specific time and see if you can do as well with it as the people of that time did. Note I said "common use". That doesn't mean that maybe you can find an example of a developmental variation of that time, but what the bulk of folks really did use. The Ferguson rifle was a breech loader in the Revolutionary War, but it doesn't make breech loaders trational to the 1700's.
Most of the conversation on boards today consists of talk of things that are not traditional to me... RD bows being called longbows (which they ain't, rules aside), metal risers (a few of which existed back in the day, but weren't in common use, which is why they caused so much discussion, and were, in fact, about as detested as wheel bows are today), use of modern materials, etc.
These are developmental things, not traditional things... and God bless 'em for it. Where would we be without development? However, I hope there is still someone out there besides me who can see the ROTFLMAO humor in a recent thread title I came across on one of the "traditional" boards: "Carbon/foam vs. glass/foam vs. glass/wood". To me, that's funny enough, without even going into the use of tv cameras in the woods by "traditional" hunters.
I know I can't change the world, or even shift its direction any, but I sure can chuckle as it marches by.
Dick in Seattle
The Old Phartt