I love traditional archery, many friends who do it and are not a-holes about it. The bow makers are artists. I picked up a hand made recurve a few years ago and it felt alive in my hands. It was a thing of beauty and deadly. If/when I have time I definitely want to pick it up. Two very close friends are dedicated and their archery enjoyment has skyrocketed.
Others...get real! Do what you like, own it, but "B(#$& Please" don't pretend you're better, more "core", whatever, none of us are.
Traditional archery is when you....
Buy a bow made with materials harvested half a country away by machines built with materials made in Europe that are computer controlled, processed in a factory by computer controlled equipment, dried/cured in a room that has sensors detecting moisture content.
Then stacked, shipped by trucks or trains with computer controls and driven by fuel made with crude oil from half a world away (or Texas now adays) that got to the truck/train by pipelines that are computer controlled.
(I could go on about the wood and how non traditional it is, but I'll stop because it's insane)
Then the bow maker makes the bow and sells it on line - via a COMPUTER!! If it's a traditional bow, should he/she have sold it by word of mouth and shouldn't you have walked to pick it up? Or maybe, just maybe, it should be OK to sell by mail from hand written letters - delivered by airplanes. Heretics...
Then you shoot into a foam target made by harsh chemicals that were poured into a animal-looking mold that was made by computer controlled equipment.
blah blah blah - so you can shoot and hit something now.
Then you awaken by means of a Chinese made smart phone, drive to your hunting spot using gas (GAS!!! Shouldn't you have to walk?) burned by a vehicle that uses computers just to keep your toes and fingers warm or cool, depending on how you feel that morning. You're probably wearing clothes/boots made in China by half slaves instead of by leather from game you harvested and gummed/chewed by your wife until supple, then sized and stitched together by her (or your "partner", I'm sorry for using "him" and "her" in a traditional way - this was a micro aggression and I'm sorry) with string made from tendons of whatever you harvested.
Then you step into the field, smart phone in your pocket, Chinese made laser range finder around your neck - and go traditional hunting.
Others...get real! Do what you like, own it, but "B(#$& Please" don't pretend you're better, more "core", whatever, none of us are.
Traditional archery is when you....
Buy a bow made with materials harvested half a country away by machines built with materials made in Europe that are computer controlled, processed in a factory by computer controlled equipment, dried/cured in a room that has sensors detecting moisture content.
Then stacked, shipped by trucks or trains with computer controls and driven by fuel made with crude oil from half a world away (or Texas now adays) that got to the truck/train by pipelines that are computer controlled.
(I could go on about the wood and how non traditional it is, but I'll stop because it's insane)
Then the bow maker makes the bow and sells it on line - via a COMPUTER!! If it's a traditional bow, should he/she have sold it by word of mouth and shouldn't you have walked to pick it up? Or maybe, just maybe, it should be OK to sell by mail from hand written letters - delivered by airplanes. Heretics...
Then you shoot into a foam target made by harsh chemicals that were poured into a animal-looking mold that was made by computer controlled equipment.
blah blah blah - so you can shoot and hit something now.
Then you awaken by means of a Chinese made smart phone, drive to your hunting spot using gas (GAS!!! Shouldn't you have to walk?) burned by a vehicle that uses computers just to keep your toes and fingers warm or cool, depending on how you feel that morning. You're probably wearing clothes/boots made in China by half slaves instead of by leather from game you harvested and gummed/chewed by your wife until supple, then sized and stitched together by her (or your "partner", I'm sorry for using "him" and "her" in a traditional way - this was a micro aggression and I'm sorry) with string made from tendons of whatever you harvested.
Then you step into the field, smart phone in your pocket, Chinese made laser range finder around your neck - and go traditional hunting.