How Accurate Do Our Rifles Need to Be? Guest Post by David Hack.
“Only accurate rifles are interesting”, as the rather hackneyed saying goes. This famous quote is attributed to the late Colonel Townsend Whelen, the American soldier and rifleman from yesteryear and in essence, I agree with him. An inaccurate rifle is at best a nuisance and at worst potentially life threatening. Whether in the heat of Africa or otherwise faced with the trophy of a lifetime, an accurate rifle would seem to me to be a necessity. However, how do we define accurate? One man or woman’s ‘minute of buffalo’ is a wholly unacceptable level of inaccuracy to another. Most of us would accept that our hunting rifles need not match the inherent accuracy of a bench rest or F-class target rifle but where do we draw the line? More importantly, can we have our cake and eat it? In other words, can we have a rifle built around the magnificent Mauser ’98 action but with levels of accuracy we might expect from modern, factory sporting rifles? I believe we can, but the journey to this sporting nirvana is not necessarily straightforward. My own struggles began when I first discovered just how accurate a ‘rattly old Mauser’ could be during the few months I spent in the South Atlantic in 1982. Shortly after the end of hostilities, my colleagues and I began the task of rebuilding the airfield at Port Stanley from the debris and chaos of the Falklands War. Working in a tented camp not dissimilar to the one from ‘MASH’, we spent months on end working in and around the bombed out and shattered remains of the old airfield, trying to get back to some sort of military normality. Time off was at a premium and even when we did get a few hours away from work, we couldn’t go far as most of the roads and all the beaches surrounding the airfield were heavily mined. Nevertheless, one particular afternoon off will always stick in my mind. This particular day, we were invited to inspect (a euphemism for have a play with) some trophies recovered from ‘the other side’ at a variety of sites in and around Stanley. One such trophy was a very old and battered Mauser sniper rifle, which at the time never occurred to me but was most likely one of the legendary DWM Modelo 1909 rifles for the Argentinian contract (to me, one of the finest of all Mauser ’98 variants). Anyway, that afternoon ‘the officers’ were allowed to put it through it’s paces, taking pot shots at a rock about 700 yards out to sea from a sand dune at the back of the airfield. With iron sights, much rust and a sobering recent history, the accuracy was mind-blowing. In fact, I can’t remember shooting anything quite so immediately impressive before or since.Fast-forward about 25 years and I again proudly held a Mauser ’98 rifle in my hands. This time, a fairly well known UK gun maker had built the rifle for me. Having waited excitedly for several months to get my hands on my new pride and joy, I rushed off to my local range to break in the barrel. With mounting frustration, I tried to zero it using my default Norma factory ammunition - the same ammunition that had recently grouped well under an inch at 100 yards in a well-known Finnish ‘value for money’ factory rifle of the same calibre, plastic bits and all!


Chris a on April 16, 2016 at 4:38 pm
Dear Mr. Simon Clode,
I like to order your new gun catalogue, please can you inform me about the procedure?
I live in Cyprus.
Best regards