When you’re out in the field the variety of factors working
for or against you are endless. Sometimes you wake up for a bird hunt and the sun
is shining. The wind is slowly weaving its way across the landscape and you’re
able to remove your gloves for the day. Other times the rains begin to fall.
The clouds darken the sky and the winds serve only to enhance the numbness in
your fingers. The same goes for big game hunts. You wake up and the mountain is
dry, easy to climb, and quickly you are on a ridgeline, glassing the slopes
around you. Other days you wake up to a fresh coat of snow on the ground. You
suddenly find yourself slipping up the rocky slopes. Your clothes quickly
become wet and your daily energy supplies are tested early on. These are the
unknowns. These are the factors that make hunting, hunting. They make it both
frustrating and exciting and in the end, what they really represent, are the variables
that you will never be able to control.
So what can we
control? What can we manage? How do we take the most inherently unpredictable
variable, ourselves, out of the equation, so that we can address the multitude
of other forces acting upon us? The answer is simple: hard work, practice, and
attention to detail.
Early on in my hunting career James instilled in me the importance
of controlling what I could control. For me this was perhaps best personified
in my preparation for the archery season last year. I had to ask myself, how
can I make sure that when it comes time for that shot, my body does what I need
it to without question or delay? How do I contain the human element?
What it came down in the end was countless evenings after
work adjusting my technique. I set up straw bales against my trailer, tied some
carpet onto the front and began sending arrows down range. I took it step by
step. First, it was all about getting the arrows on target from 10, 20, 25
yards, placing my hands and feet properly. Then I moved on to my cheek placement
along the bow string. Repetition and more repetition; bring the bow up, put it back
down, bring the bow up, and put it back down. James even suggested closing my
eyes, bringing the bow up, and seeing if I could clearly see through my
peep-sight once I felt positioned. You’d be amazed how quickly your body begins
to adjust.
Then it became about controlling my breathing. Deep breath
on the way up, slowly out at full draw, and then, release. Eventually I began
to coordinate the pieces. At first, hundreds of arrows into the bales, then
thousands. My arms got stronger, my eyes focused more quickly, the motion
became instinctual. Every time, the same position, the same technique,
developing muscle memory. The goals, become a machine, control the human
element, and give yourself the best possible chance to take an animal. I could
feel it all coming together.
With hunting, misses are simply a reality of being in the
woods. We all hope that as we progress through the years we are never the
victim of losing an animal but the fact that it may happen is never lost on us.
In the end it comes down to an ethical question. Have I done everything I
possibly can to ensure that when I go after any species, whether it is birds or
elk, I am fully prepared and confident that I can make the shot? If you have worked tirelessly,
given the practice your all, and then you miss an animal, such is the game, but
it will not be for lack of effort.
Hunting seasons can be short. You wait an entire year to
hunt for 30 days, and often times less. For many of us, the preparation will
begin months before. It will include late nights running through the motions in
your head. It will include night sessions where the fading evening light is all
you have to acquire your practice bales. The season is only so many days. Why not
get the most you can out of those days? You may only get one chance during the
season to take your animal and it would be the ultimate shame if a variable
that you could have controlled, that you could have worked on, caused you to
miss. There’s just too much at stake for you to not give it your all.
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