Sent the English digest of the Russian Hunting Magazine for 2018 this week. With every issue we choose two best stories, and run condensed English translations of them. When the year’s over, we get them together and publish in a separate issue. Of course, the stories lose a lot when cut from 1,500-2,000 words, but overall they give a pretty good impression of the hunting and hunting gun world in Russia. Here are a few snapshots of the third annual issue, for 2018. Continue reading
A Cossack (left) demonstrating his flintlock gun to a Strelets (member of Russian Czar’s regular armed forces in the XVII century), armed with a regulation matchlock. A modern, but historically correct image by Nikolai Fomin, from illustrations to Mikhail Krechmar‘s book on Russian conquest of Siberia.
The use of flintlocks by Siberian frontierspeople was documented as early as the late XVI century, and if a Cossack could get such a gun, so could an average peasant from Central Russia. This supports the point made in the previous post.
Would you like to spend your vacation hunting with the nomads of Siberian taiga – the Evenk? This is what Nikolai Vlasov did, and told about it to Russian Hunting Magazine. A great story, very dynamic and picturesque, and I’m very concerned whether I could or couldn’t do it justice in the condensed translation – where I had to fit 4000 Russian words into 2000 English ones – but I tried to do my best. Click on the images to make them larger and enjoy!
A photo story by Yuri Kokovin, published in Russian Hunting Magazine 12/2015.
Evenk are a small indigenous people of Siberia, nomads of the Taiga. They have snowmobiles, but they prefer to travel by reindeer, because reindeer don’t need gas.
Babies travel in special cots fixed on the animals:
Evenk children don’t go to school or daycare. They live with their parents in the taiga all year, and learn by doing what the adults do: “The Evenk teach their children in silence”, as their saying goes.
The Evenk children learn to shoot as soon as they can reach the trigger.
Every morning the men go off to the taiga to hunt or herd their reindeer. In the evening, the dogs’ barking announces their return to the camp.
The author’s friend, Nikolai Grigoriev, is in his eighties but doesn’t seem to know the meaning of “sickness” or “bored”. He’s always hungry for news and fresh reading, willing to teach you everything he knows about the taiga, and treat you to his home-baked bread and the meat of the moose he’s just shot.
The original article was published by Russian Hunting Magazine in December 2015. Text and photo (c) Yury Kokovin, loose condensed translation into English by me.