Good Sunday afternoon to you all! My what a wonderful website this is! If any of you are just lurking, like I usually do and simply click on the email, "Yesterday's Forum Activity" and read what interests you? Well stop it and log in, as it is the difference between a post card and a Library!
I love the diversity of opinion and technique shared here! We all (hopefully) learn from our experiences, but a wise man once said, "Work smart not hard." I took that to mean, If I work smart and hard I can avoid a lot of problems too! When I combine that with learning from others experiences and prior mistakes, I might avoid repeating or experiencing my own frustrations. So thanks to you all for your sharing here, as I am the better for it!
As for my own experience, I am 62 now and been hunting for a half century here in western Pennsylvania, with brief forays into NY, Ohio, West Virginia and even Colorado. I've hunted with every legal implement available and been pleased to do so. Archery has been fun, but nothing like the Flinchlock! I shot a doe this year with a pistol and that was fun, but nothing like my Lefty Lyman Deerstalker! I saved a tag for the post Christmas season.
Yes I hunt for the meat and love it prepared most any way, though canned is hard to beat! I married the daughter of "Kentucky Folk" and she was raised on Pennsylvania Game as her parents moved here from "The Little Frozen" area of eastern Kentucky for work in the 40's and to get her dad out of those coal mines...
I say all that to say this: She has a lifetime of eating venison and will tell you that a nice buck has more meat then all others and when properly cared for from the shot to the pot will taste as good as any others and often is better! But you got to get rid of all fat and silver skin and not overcook it.
I've been blessed to harvest about a hundred of these fine animals in all age shape and gender. I have further been blessed to be mentored by men, now long gone, who taught me well the way to care for the game. Back in my formative years you were lucky to see, let alone harvest any buck bigger then a spike or forked horn. Heck I won a camp buck pool one year in the 70's with a 5 point which lead all 25 participants in the pool. Back then in Pa. you could see upwards to a hundred deer in a day and all bald as a cue ball. There were a million plus in the woods here and it was bucks only. It sounded like a war they say on every first day. After 2 weeks of bucks only we got 2 or 3 days of doe season, when most folks filled their freezer.
So yes! The antlers had a significance in Pa. Today with 1/3 the hunters and half the deer we have antler restrictions as pointed out above, and many different rules, like doe opening in the second week of buck season. And the changes have been good in some respects but not in others...but that would be an entirely different post.
In all those years I never felt like I was competing against every other hunter (even though I did win that buck pool...It's just what we did back then) and in fact am just as happy to hear everyone else's story as to tell mine. One thing I did learn though is that, "No man with a big fish sneaks home through the alley!"
Hunt for your own reasons and in the way that pleases you! Then allow that same thought process for those who hunt for their own pleasure!
There is no "one right way" and the rest are wrong! I love each season for it's own experience. Some folk hunt with 50 years of experience and others with one years experience for 50 seasons! What matters is that they are content in their own hunt. I began to realize this when I saw my mentors, most now long gone and the remaining few now long past able, went from being meat hunters with many mouths to feed, to teachers with little time to hunt for themselves, to hunting big ones for the challenge, to finally going out and hunting their memories of hunts past. "There is the rock Joe shot the double main beam from." Or "Where is that big double Hemlock Jack shot that pie bald from back in the 80's?" Those few remaining mentors, (my father never hunted) now hunt through my stories I can share with them, along with some back strap!
Hunting is a lot more than harvesting. It is a shared experience and a scrapbook full of memories, be they big bodies, big racks, full game poles or just that encounter with a bobcat, bear, eagle or family of squirrels. Enjoy the journey friends and share them, please? We don't have long till the season closes for the last time on the pastime we so love!