This morning, as per usual, I am having more black beans and black bear soup for breakfast on a cold mountain in Montana, waiting for all h*ll to break loose. I prefer beef, but presently bear meat is all that I have.
The first few months of a collaspe may be the worst as the desperate and raiding gangs will be active. And then comes several years of famine. And the rest of the Four Horsemen. Today, I must decide on whether to get a range finder, or a box of 1,000 match-grade bullets for the old war horse: a glass-bedded, and deadly accurate Springfield M1903A3 rifle. I love old war horses. There is poetic justice involved when considering using Grandpa’s gun to get it done. I get to ponder this, and more until the coffee is gone.
The Boer and Their Battle Rifle
One of the reasons the Boer dominated the British in the Second Boer War is because they owned the latest in long-range precision rifles, the 7mm Mauser (7×57). These rifles were vastly superior to what the British had. [Most British troops carried low-velocity Martini-Henry sinle-shot .450 caliber rifles. A few had .303 Lee-Metfords, but even those were inferior to the 7mm Mauser.]
Along with their superior tactics, the bolt-action Loewe Mauser M1895 rifle gave them fire superiority over a vastly superior-in-number in force. Usually, there is a decisive advantage when deploying superior numbers, yet not always. The Boers were both exceptionaly-skilled and exceptionally well-motivated. Another reason is that they lived in remote South Africa. Raised on horses and shooting, they became excellent marksmen and horsemen, making them natural and trail-hardened calvary.
I got my first horse on my 9th birthday, rode a lot, and began hunting by age 10. If I could only be young again, I would strive to become a Boer. Now, I am only bore! They were some of the toughest and most cunning warriors ever! Special Operations, and Expeditionary Forces learned from this page in history, and has developed similar capability. It pays to pay attention.
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