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Hunting on Hallowed land

Started by Owlgrowler, January 18, 2009, 09:05:00 AM

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Owlgrowler

Went up on the Kittatinny Ridge yesterday, was -5F when I parked the truck, finally got to wear the heavy wool. Saw some does, wheelie guy I was with missed one at 20 yards,... Stopped at this spring for a good warm drink. A couple years ago I found a piece of corrugated aluminum there, strange place for a shed or barn. This view from the top shows that this ridge is at least 200 feet higher than anything to the south. After tanking up at the spring I decided to take a different route to the top. That's when I stumbled upon this. Memorial to the 7 men that died Sept 19, 1942.This Toby Keith song is still playing in my mind.
"There's a lot of good men dead,
So that we can go to sleep at when we lay down our head."
Bragging may not bring happiness,
but no man having caught a large fish,goes home through the alley.

Nate1990

that is incredible. How awesome is it that that is still standing for you to see? Wow. Thanks for sharing!
I. Love. Arrows.

"i just HAD to do it the hard way..."

Big Ed

"Get kids involved in the outdoors"

Killdeer

To me, all land is hallowed. Finding tangible evidence, and learning therefrom exactly whose flesh is incorporated into the soil we tread, brings the meaning home in a flash. Very powerful, for me, very prayerful, dealings in the hinterlands.

These men died in the middle of the second World War, for all of us. It is well that we remember them with prayerful gratitude. Ever wonder Who guides our steps on a hunt?

Killdeer
Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.

~Longfellow

TGMM Family Of The Bow

JoeM

This is whats great about the great outdoors, every once in awhile she shares one of her stories with you.  Joe
"...there are no words that can tell the hidden spirit of the wilderness, that can reveal its mystery, its melancholy, and its charm."  Teddy Roosevelt

Chris Surtees


ISP 5353


Traditional-Archer

Thanks for sharing!


"Aim small miss small"
We are what we do repeatedly. Execellence is, therefore, not an act but a habit.  

Artistole (384-322 B.C.)
Philosopher

kbaknife

When the last deer disappears into the morning mist,
When the last elk vanishes from the hills,
When the last buffalo falls on the plains,
I will hunt mice for I am a hunter and I must have my freedom.
Chief Joseph

Coonbait

Makes you appreciate the journey a lot more ,doesn't !
 GLENN


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