I'm still shooting two of my original muzzleloaders. I have two more that I intend to shoot when I have time to see that they are serviceable. I want to get into the Mason Jar Shoot soon with the Brown Bess and of course the S. Hawken.
I don't plan on shooting the Barbar Bess or the French Charleville. Not because they are not sound enough to be serviceable, but it requires so much time to really inspect these old guys.
The Bess I shoot is fairly accurate at 100 yards or so and I am sure the men that survived with these muskets were deadly shots. Some troops carried Besses into the first of the Civil War.
The deadly accurate S. Hawken of course, in my opinion, cannot be compared to any other cap lock rifle ever made. This rifle has a history that is taking me a great deal of time to compile. One day this beautiful firearm may be at the center of a true tale that will be right up there with Liver Eatin' Johnson.
I can account for the continuous ownership of this Hawken by Sylvester "Bear" Scott, (B.1837 D.1903), from about 1864 in Hangtown (now Placerville), California, to me in 2023. When Sylvester's health was failing he filled the lower half of the Hawken barrel with melted wax and gave the gun to his youngest son Ruben Scott, (1876-1967) When his Great Great Grandson handed the rifle to me in 2023 he apologized for the fact that we could not see down the barrel because it was filled with wax!
Newspaper Reports of the big game Scott took with this rifle as a meat hunter for two northern California railroads, and hundreds of miners, in addition to removing bears from the new vineyards and ranches in Sonoma County and surrounding mountains are numerous. He killed hundreds of bears and mountain lions, and probably thousands of deer. Maybe at least one man.
A very interesting article that tells a lot of the story by an eye witness appeared in the "Healdsburg Tribune, Enterprise and Scimitar, Number 22, 27 February 1948 by W.C. Shipley, M.D." It is interesting that Dr. Shipley misspelled Hawken throughout the writing.
Sylvester and Malinda raised 18 children, all except 3 reached adulthood. In later life Scott moved to a ranch on the Salmon River near Grangeville Idaho where he passed away in 1903. The grave marker stone seen here on his ranch for his burial site is not where he really is. No one was sure where the property line was between the ranch and the Nez Perce Indian reservation back then. The result is that Sylvester now rests in Indian territory. If he was my Great Great Grandfather I would be talkin to the family about retrieving him.
I have made provisions for the Hawken to be given to the NRA Firearms Museum when I am gone. In the meantime I intend to enjoy using it as it was intended.