This may get moved. And, if so, my apologies for not knowing where to post it.
I was reminded (and dated!) this morning of my very 1st archery infuence. I can remember cutting small pine trees; notching the ends and "stringing" my "bow" with nylon rope. I remember also having to shred/fray the nocking point, so that the arrows I bought (<$1/ea) at the army surplus would fit the "string".
So, who was this archery icon?.....lol
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My infatuation with archery lasted until I was old enough to handle my 1st air rifle...and I got my (guess which one!). I probably was 0-300+ on tweety-birds for that span. But MAN did I have fun!
I now wish I'd had a real-life archery influence, back then. Looking back, I knew NO ONE (honestly....NO ONE) who hunted with a bow and arrow. Almost every male I knew small game hunted....and scatter guns/.22's were the weapons of choice. STILL....these were great times to grow up in the US. LOTS of fond memories.
I shot a recurve (yard sale pickup) a little, during HS. But I really never archery hunted until I was 40. Switched to all trad. tackle (or, came full-circle) last season (when I turned 45, 1/2 way through). Can't cry over spilled milk, though. I'm old enough to appreciate what I now have.
Just some random thoughts that were spurned, recently. Again, I apologize if this is in the wrong spot (this thread). But, I thought it would be "cool" to learn who your 1st influence(s) was/were.
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Mine started back when I was younger (5-6yrs) I really loved to watch old westerns and the English knight movies. I had one of them red bear bows that I would go out and shoot every day till I lost/broke the arrows.
I didn't know anyone that hunted so I was a late bloomer when it came to hunting. I loved seeing the old shows that had fred bear on from time to time.
As I grow more and more in to hunting I was more of a rifle hunter. After 10 yrs of using my 30-.06, I moved to smokepole. I still had the love for archery, but didn't really get in to it because of the wheels on the bows.
In 2002, After I had Heart Surgery I jumped in to Archery hunting. I did anything to be in the woods because of My surgery and having to be on blood thinners. Rifle season got really cold and I knew I needed warmer weather.
So in 2005, the wheels went bye bye. I look back and I can see that the movies and PPL like fred bear, Howard Hill (the 2 that really stick out) helped me turn to trad archery.
So to answer Your question I would say, Fred Bear & Howard Hill in Robin Hood .
Mine was my great-grandfather. He built hill style longbows for himself and his friends in the 50s. I came across an old black and white pic of him when I was about 14: he was at full draw and something about that caught me! I showed him the pic (he was in his 30s at the time of the pic) and even at 85 he could explain what the bow felt like in his hands and how archers paradox worked on those wood arrows. I have that pic burnt into memory to this day and keep a scanned copy of it in my pack when I am in elk country.
I wish he were alive today to see what trad archery has become. He would be proud of this site and all the folks working here to keep traditonal archery alive. I have an old Herter's recurve of his that I am going to shoot a deer with this year just because it was his, and I know he killed a deer with it. Thanks Popa!
Hmmm Red Ryder...
My dad bought me a Red Ryder bow'n'arrow set for me when I was about 4 or 5. I can still remember him taping the target to the wall in the house and shooting at it with me with little suction cup arrows. Man that was a long time ago. I guess it sorta stuck with me. Thanks Pop.
JW
Richard Shaw and Howard Hill greatly influenced me as well as Jerry Hill.
Jock:
I got the "Li'l Beaver" suction cup ensemble at Rose's dept. store....as a bribe to let the mean barber man be the first to cut my hair (besides my dad).
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This guy right here....my Dad....
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This past season the tables turned a bit...It was me that got him "back" into bowhunting after being away for years.
Meant more to me that I can put into words....
My archery influence? My paternal grandfather (circa 1950).
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My dad introduced me to nature, and loving being out in it, I turned to archery. He had some older recurves, and let me have my pick of them. I hunted two years with those bows, coming close to two large toms on two different occassions. I "traded up" for wheels and sights "so I could hit something". Years later, my mother told me about how my dad was slightly disappoineted in my choice of weapon. He never once said a word to me, and shared many celebrations with my compound harvests.
Years later, good friends brought me back(Shawn and Damon for the JLMBH), and I havent looked back since...havent even touched my compound in 3 or 4 years.
I got my first trad deer this year, and even though my father was in the late stages of Alzheimer's, when I showed him a picture of me, my longbow and my deer his eyes sparked briefly, and he smiled. I will always hunt trad now. I walk with my father whenever I pick up my bow.
I watched Fred Bear on American Sportsman and read about others like Jim Dougherty when I was just a sprout.Then in the 70's M.R.James and others in that era had their pull on me as well. Many of those went on to compounds as did I, but I finally came to my senses and back to my roots.Many of them never came back to their roots, which is a shame.
It was the 1952 movie Robin Hood starring Richard Todd for me.
Hard to put a name too.
I wanted to hunt rabbits,I couldn't carry a rifle,few 9 year olds can where I live.
Of course I knew the legend of Robin Hood,and every cowboys an indians movie I ever saw had bows in it.
So like I said,I wanted to hunt,,,an then I came across a childs longbow in our local hardware store,,,had a birthday coming up,,my Dad bought me that bow.
He had nothing to do with archery or even hunting,but he bought me my first bow "so I guess it wasn't that hard after all huh.
Gordon John Carter.
1932--2006.
It would be my Dad,Ken Englebretson(owner of "Bear Archery Center in Grand Rapids Mi)and Fred Bear.When I was a kid,these guys screamed adventure.There were many more,but these are the top guys.
In about 1980 I saw some guys going in the woods to hunt.I asked my buddy about what they were doing.He said yeah if you hunt with a bow you can start 2 months earlier than with a gun.We bought bows that weekend! :biglaugh:
I had a Tarzan solid fiberglass bow when I was little. The arrows that came with it had suction cups on the tips. First thing I did was pull off the suction cups and put the shafts in a pencil sharpener.
Man, that sure didn't go over well with my Mom...
Guy
man...i remember taking the wood stiffener out of the pull down shades and puting some kite string on to make a bow, and little saplings for arrows...but never had a real bow when i was a kid, besides the ones with suction cups, that didnt last long anyway...i was tough on my toys.
Definately my dad.But I think I've always liked archery just for the cool factor of it all.I was making sapling bows and hardware store dowel arrows and fletching them with turkey feathers I found in the woods long before my first bb gun. :thumbsup:
The picture of Fred bear and that huge elk laying on the side of the mountain, thats what got me interested in bow hunting.
I saw that pic. recently and it brought back memories of when i was a kid (10 yrs old) i can remember wanting to be like him that day.
A neighbour of ours hunted with a longbow. I remeber watching him practice on warm summer afternoons. I remeber sitting in his living room in awe of all the woderful mounts, especially the mountain goat. Peter was a phenomenal shot with a 78 pound Hill style longbow. I started shooting at 13 and bought a compound because it was the cheapest bow I could find. WHen I was 18, after working and saving I bought a sky trophy, still one of my favourite bows. I never killed anything with the compound. My second year hunting a 200 acre private land parcel which Peter also had permission to hunt, I killed my first deer, a button buck blacktail. Peter helped me trail it, dress it, and taught me to cut and wrap. Peter taught me to build flemish strings, fletch arrows and countless other little things.
I have known Peter my entire life, he has watched me grow up and been a great influence. I think it quite fitting that I should ask him to be my best man this July when I marry my sweetheart.
Robin Hood, Prince of Thieves with Kevin Costner. I was about 12 years of age when I saw that movie. Then found out my dad knew Mr. Howard and showed me the FIRST Robin Hood movie. Then my dad really got me into archery in a big way. Love my "old man" as I call him.
Joshua
I was interested and active in archery from my childhood, with no clear influence except that we occasionally found obsidian arrow heads on the farm in Oregon.
Indians and bows and arrows were always an interesting combined subject.
Made sapling bows, had a hickory "toy" bow with suction cup arrows, bought a better hickory youth bow and had a blast with it. I knew my uncle hunted deer with his bow--in the 1950s--but nobody in my immediate family hunted deer at all.
It was just the concept that inspired me and kept me coming back to traditional archery.
Reparrow man
I don't remember a obvious influence when I was young. I did save my lawn mowing money and get subscriptions to many outdoor magazines. Had most availabe by time I was 10.
First bow was orange fiberglass that I strung backwards and shot off of the wrong side.
Eventually saved enough money and found a friendly archery shop. Bought a bear Grizzly.
Been going at it ever since.
I hope to be the influence in my grandsons archery career now.
BigArcher
VI Archer are you talking about Peter Halbeg???
This is my Dad, he is the primary one who introduced me to archery and hunting. Sure do miss him.
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My introduction to archery came while vacationing in northern Wisconsin as a very young boy with my family and meeting Art LaHa at his small grocery store/archery shop. He went out of his way to talk to my dad and mainly me about archery and hunting. That day he went out the back of his shop and got a small piece of pine board and put it up on his counter top and shot a broadheaded arrow into it and signed it " Good Hunting Ken, Art". He also gave me a flu flu arrow which I thought was the coolest thing ever and one of his archery catalogs. After 50 years I only have the broadhead arrow left.
But even more of a influence to archery had to be Fred Bear on American Sportsman and the fact that I could always get a new Bear catalog down at the local gun shop......Ken Jeffries
American Sportsman and Mr. Gowdy got me fired-up,loved that show.Nice picture of your dad Jack.
Leland
I spent my summers with my grandparents when I was growing up and used to wander around their basement that was full of old toys and books etc. from when my dad and his siblings were kids. One summer I came across my dad's old recurve and a couple of longbows. It never crossed my mind that I might hunt with those sticks. I was too busy trying with all my might to pull the string back so I could watch the arrow soar over the cattle field next to the house...and spend the rest of the day searching for said arrow. I remember thinking the arrow's flight was something amazing in itself, no matter what the arrow hit when it was finished.
More recently I was influenced by, of all things, the latest Rambo movie. The bowfishing scene really got my imagination going (like that takes much, right?) and I had to get myself a bowfishing setup. After that I shopped around and bought myself a recurve, loved shooting it and eventually got myself an AMS rig. One of the best decisions I ever made was to buy that bow.
Today, with my line of work etc., it's sometimes hard to stay motivated on my few days off to do the archery "thing" (whatever that is to each of us), but TradGang and magazines like Traditional Bowhunter help me stay inspired and enthusiastic about the sport.
The July 1969 issue of Bow and Arrow... I was hooked the moment I picked it up.
Was inspired by Howard Hill and still am. I have watched all the movies he made and am blown away everytime.
A lady name Bonnie Sayers show me a book on Howard Hill and I saw Fred Bear.
Fred Bear...no doubt.
There was a hardware store near where I lived in Taylor, Michigan. Crowleys Hardware.
They sold a few archery related items. I remember a box of Bear arrows leaning against the wall behind the counter. Six Razorheads, six field tips. They also had a cardboard cut out of "him", bow in hand, and a look in his eyes I simply had to live.
My dad and older brothers would go "up north" and deer hunt with guns, but there was always SOMETHING about hunting with a bow that called me. My dad saw it early on and even though he knew NOTHING about bowhunting, he and my beloved mother always made sure that I was able to experience the October magic that archery season offered.
Thanks mom and dad.
I was a city boy, born with a hunters heart.
I watched every episode of Robin Hood when I was a kid in the UK . But the person who got me into it in Canada was Wayne Lantz (Leech) .To whom I am eternally grateful.
Fred Bear was born in Waynesboro, PA in 1902. Fred's Father Harry, moved to Greencastle, PA after Fred was born.
Fifty one years later, my Mother gave birth to me in the Waynesboro hospital. My family lived in Greencastle, PA and still do to this day.
While I grew up in a hunting family, there were no bowhunters. However, there seemed to be plenty of bows and arrows around. I know my Father scratched his head concerning my early facination with the bow, but never attempted to discourage me.
Until I started using catalogs to order archery items, the only archery-related anything that I was aware of had Fred's name all over it. Prior to seeing my first Herter's catalog, I probably thought that the only company that made archery equipment was Bear!
My family instilled the hunting spirit in me, but Fred Bear was my hero when growing up and was no doubt the most influential individual driving this addiction to bowhunting.
When Fred was on American Sportsman, NOTHING was too important to interrupt that show!
Dare I say that, prior to this current era of hornporn huntingTV and its instant experts, Fred Bear probably influenced more bowhunters in this country than any other individual.
I don't remember where the urge to build bows out of tree branches with rubber band strings came from but I still have a scar on my thumb from cutting "bows" from trees with my Dad's hacksaw. My interest became more solidified at Redberry bible camp in Saskatchewan were archery was offered as an activity. It was here where I was first exposed to "real" bows and arrows. Many thanks are owed to the camp counsellors that spent time teaching proper form and safety techniques. Later in my teen years I became that camp counsellor teaching archery skills. I still remember the kids excitement when they would pop their first ballon with an arrow. My interest has been rekindled in the past few years as a friend has gone back to traditional bow hunting, he has helped me a lot with form and technique. Shooting with stick and string is relaxing, enjoyable and a lot more challenging without all the gadgets.
My dad and I always shot bows in the backyard from 6-12.
I remember askng him why we didn't hunt with a bow. He told me he didn't know anyone that had taken a deer with a bow.
I told him I would. Second weekend of the 91 season I got a fat little forky.
When I went to get dad to help me get it out he didn't believe me. I was 12, and I think I was the first person he knew to get a deer with a bow.
My Dad got me started. I have lots of good memories of burning feathers ,dip tubes and my first bow, a yellow fiberglas recurve. That was a long time ago. He was a Howard Hill fan which made me one also. I still have Dad's original Howard Hill backquiver. Still wear it. You guys who still have your dads, cherish your time with them. I miss my dad.
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You guys who still have your dads, cherish your time with them. I miss my dad.
I have that as a priority with my dad. He had me at 25, and I am 31 so he isn't old, but he and I are neither getting younger.
Going to Kodiak Island in August to add the first of hopefully many adventure laden hunts.
We hunt together a few times a year, but are now committed to go to far away wild places every year while we can.
Life is a combination of memories. Make some...
My dad did in a way.I saved up some money to buy a cap and ball black powder hand gun.My dad said NO.I got mad and said i was going to get a bow.He was ok with that.It was a Bear whitetail hunter.But I always liked the looks of the compounds with wooden handles.Got one that had a wooden handle(Browning Explorer),Favorite bow of all the compounds I had.Years later I seen a trad guy shoot at the club.it realy sparked the interest in traditional archery.Got a PSE Impala.Got a doe with it.But went back to the wheels to be more accurate for about 1 1/2 years.Then got a longbow.been traditional ever since for about 8 or 9 years now.
When I was 10 or 11 my Air Force dad was stationed at Columbus Air Force Base in Mississippi. Sgt. Mel Morrow lived just up the street from us, and he ran the base archery range. My sister and I both got into archey through him. There were no wheel bows then, and we shot green fiberglass bows made by Indian Archery, (I think). Later, when I got old enough to shoot the rifle, I got out of archery.That was in the 70's. In the 90's, I got back into archery and have stayed with it since then - always traditional. Sgt. Morrow's son ,Mike,also intoduced me to the legendary stories of Howard Hill, who is my biggest archery hero.
I remember back in the middle 50s that my brother and my cousin and I would cut limbs off Pine Trees and use a string tied around the limb with homemade arrows from dowels that we bought from the hardware store as arrows. We would sharpen the dowels with a pen knife and cut a slot for the nock. We had great fun shooting at stupms and trees but never hit too many of them. Those were the days. I got into hunting and then bowhunting. I remember reading everything I could find about Bowhunting and having a Doug Kitteridge catalog from his archery shop.