Our Own Worst Enemies

Want to know why there isn’t an outdoor range anywhere convenient to a metropolitan area? Want to know why even the remote ones keep closing up? Want to know why existing ranges receive such harassment?

Here’s your answer:

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This video, filmed at the John’s Mountain WMA range in Resaca, was brought to my attention today.  I’ve witnessed some truly horrid behavior at outdoor ranges, but I assumed that John’s Mountain was far enough from the suburbs that it hasn’t been subjected to this sort of treatment.

Apparently not.  Besides the shocking number of safety violations, you can see plain vandalism to the property.  This is why we have to drive farther by the year to find a 100-yard range.

Here are a few of the violations of the range rules:

All shooters must fire from or by the shooting benches. ABSOLUTELY NO SHOOTING IS ALLOWED OUTSIDE OF THIS AREA.

All firearms on the firing line must be grounded, unloaded, with actions open whenever anyone is down range.

Shooters shall fire only at the target directly down range of that persons position.

Ground level targets must be positioned so that a bullet will not strike flat ground before the backstop; all targets must be located so that a bullet will strike between the base and halfway up the backstop.

And yes, those are the fence posts for the range they are destroying.

So, who’s the genius (seen here firing at the camera) behind this?

He goes by the nom de plume Smokey (skullsandflames123 on YouTube), and you can find his profile here (along with a few charming pictures).  Another of his videos depicts him punching a hole in the gas tank of a Dodge Neon and letting it drain into a residential storm drain.

Though I plan on circulating this incident to everyone I know in the community (as well as contacting the DNR), I have few illusions as to the good it will do.

Though this is the worst I’ve seen, it didn’t happen in a vacuum.  I’ve noticed a shockingly cavalier attitude towards safety among the newest generation of shooters.  Though there’s no shortage of dangerous idiots of all ages, the kids coming up in the ranks today have demonstrated some truly loathsome habits.

We can blame video games, we can blame John Woo movies, or wretched parenting (these are the children of the Me Generation).  The cause is irrelevant. It falls to us to break the cycle.  We do them an unspeakable disservice if we allow this to continue.

There is no excuse for any sort of safety violation, no matter how minor.  If they don’t want to learn the error of their ways, we need to drum these people out of the community.  I don’t care about anybody’s precious feelings–we are dealing with deadly weapons.  “Feelings” are for Dave Matthews concerts, Bergman moves, or those creepy backwoods retreats where grown men read Iron John and cry on each other.

Feelings don’t enter the equation when guns are involved, and I’m not going to risk being maimed because some adolescent imbecile can’t handle getting dressed down.

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