this is a short report from a hunt for hares in my home town. Nothing spectacular to report so I'll try to give you some insights into hunting traditions in germany as well.
We met at 8am to be greeted by the host of the hunt. He told us what to expect, what we were allowed to shoot and reminded us to stay safe and stick to the rules for driven hunts that should be known to everybody who has a hunting license in the first place...
Our end result was 20 hares, a couple of blue jays and three deer (which were not shot but got injured in some fences in the forest that are being put up to protect small trees).
The result was not great for an area where we got 106 about 6 years ago. But although Foxes are hunted regularly and although they have started crow hunting the numbers went downhill due to change in habitat. It also was a particular bad day, but this is hunting...
I was quite happy, it got two hares and a blue jay and never had to clean the left barrel of my side by side which is always nice. Now for the pictures...
An old farmhous in the valley on a foggy morning. Is is an unusual picture as in most of germany you are not allowed to build a house just anywhere. so this is really quite old.
My favourite gun for this kind of hunting with the first blue jay I shot with it. (Side by side Webley & Scott 16ga. Oh, how I love it..;) )
This tower is what remains of an old church burned down in the 30 year war sometime between 1618-1648. It's situated on top of the hill overlooking my hometown. The rest of the church was torn down, it's stones used to build houses.
"Strecke legen" meaning that the animals that were shot are presented to everybody involved. The host traditionally thanks the beaters for their work, the women for preparing lunch, the hunters for disciplined shooting (sometimes though it's time for criticism...). After this the horn players play specific hunting tunes. Nearly every creature we shoot has it's own signal, be it fox, hare, birds, deer, wild boar etc. by playing the tune and standing still for a moment in silence the final respect is shown to our quarry. After that the horn players play "Jagd vorbei und Hallali".
The first part is "Jagd vorbei" the second part is "Halali" which is a greeting call for hunters which probably originates from 100s of years ago...
After that we usually go to a guesthouse to get some food and restock the fluid levels... ;)
And this was our work on sunday morning after a night of restocking the fluid level... Two small wild boar (about 65 and 67 pounds), also three deer and three hare to be skinned and butchered...
Another report to follow shortly. (This is going to be better as I did not take the pictures and there is more to report... ;) !)
-- Edited by Zeddicus on Monday 26th of November 2012 01:29:21 PM
If this is a "short" "not spectacular" hunting report.. keep em coming... great pictures, and thank you for sharing your traditions.. I don't think many hunters here in the States do anything to honor our kill.. we just chuck it in the bushes, a cooler, or up on the hood then drive home.
Reading about Zeddicus's hare hunt brings back sweet memories of my younger days. For 25 years I raised, sold and field trialed beagles. I hunted rabbits in 9 states with some of the best beaglers around. About once a year we would get a group of guys together and take our dogs over to the outer banks of NC and camp and hunt the rabbits that inhabited the sand dunes and reed beds. I seem like we would kill as many nutria's as we would rabbits. Look them up, they have a beaver body and teeth and a tail like a rat. Bad news for the dogs, their bite could be deadly. Although our local terrian does not allow us to have driven rabbit hunts I have had the occasion to do this type of rabbit hunting. For 5 years myself along with some other guys leased a piece of ground in Macon Georgia to rabbit hunt on. The farmer said the rabbits were eating him out of house and home and needed help. ( The lease was to keep other hunters from encroaching). I was really not good land for farming because it was low ground and in rainy seasons water would drown the crops, but for Mr. Rabbit it made great habitat. We made a pac not to hunt the land but only one time a year to ensure good sucess for our travel time. The first years hunt we killed 72 in one day, the second 85, the third 76, the fourth 92 and the last hunt 144. We had 12-14 guns and I would get in the middle with my dogs and the rest would form a V-shape from the middle both ways stretching out for about 150 yards total and we would walk from one end of the farm to the other shifting the 150 yard V-shape each time. My dogs thought they had died and gone to rabbit heaven. We would jump the rabbit and he would almost always peal off to the left or right to escape and bang somebody would get a shot. After the hunt we would sell the rabbits to a local store (back door of course) for $5 per to afford our stay overnight and our trip back home. I have enclosed a picture of our last hunt. That's me second from the right, tall, dark and handsome?