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    Wednesday, August 14, 2019 The Nugget Newspaper, Sisters, Oregon        5
Commentary...
Things have changed when it comes to guns in America
By Linda Weber
Guest Columnist
The  issue  of  gun  vio-
lence and mass shootings is 
in full-throated debate once 
again.  Each  time  this  hap-
pens I pause to reflect on my 
own upbringing and my own 
feelings.
I  was  born  into  a  gun 
culture.  My  father  was  a 
gunsmith.  I  remember  sit-
ting at his workbench as he 
reloaded shells. It was fasci-
nating, learning about prim-
ers  and  powder  and  wad-
ding and how the whole of 
it  fit  together.  I  remember 
the  molten  lead  he  poured 
to craft bullets and wonder 
if  the  exposure  caused  his 
dementia in later years. My 
memories  of  my  father  are 
nearly  all  colored  by  guns, 
gun activities, gun parapher-
nalia,  gun  discussions  and 
stories.
My  brothers  were  never 
allowed  to  have  BB  guns. 
They were always cautioned 
with stories of someone who 
lost an eye from a stray BB. 
Our  safety  and  the  safety 
of  those  around  us  was  his 
first  concern.  Our  family 
vacations were hunting and 
camping  trips,  complete 
with  old  and  young  gath-
ered around the campfire at 
night  swapping  stories  of 
the one they shot or the one 
they  missed  or  the  big  one 
with  the  gigantic  rack  that 
was taken down by a single 
well-placed shot. The cama-
raderie  was  genuine,  the 
laughter  infectious  and  the 
stories  bigger  and  grander 
with each telling.
In  fourth  grade  I  went 
on  a  weekend  hunting  trip 
with  my  dad.  We  left  after 
he  closed  the  gun  store  on 
a Friday evening and drove 
late  into  the  night.  We 
arrived long after dark and I 
fell asleep in our tent. Daddy 
let  me  sleep  as  he  and  the 
other  men  made  their  way 
out of camp for the morning 
hunt. One old lady was left 
behind  to  get  me  breakfast 
and look after me. 
It was mid-morning when 
the first pickups returned to 
camp.  Excitement  flared 
around  my  father9s  truck. 
I rushed to see what all the 
commotion  was  about  and 
saw a big black mangy bear 
stretched out the full length 
of  the  truck  bed.  Daddy 
stood beside it with a wide, 
happy  grin.  The  story  was 
that he was on a stand when 
a  big  buck  appeared  at  the 
edge of the clearing. Daddy 
readied  his  gun  for  a  shot 
that would preserve the tro-
phy  rack  and  not  do  dam-
age to the meat. He focused 
on  the  deer,  ready  to  take 
his  shot  when  something 
else  loomed,  a  bear  chas-
ing  the  deer.  Daddy9s  shot 
hit the bear and missed the 
deer.  Everyone  hooted  and 
laughed  until  they  dou-
bled  over.  I  took  it  all  in, 
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we will work hard to protect them.
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proud and excited. My first 
solo  hunting  trip  and  we9d 
bagged a bear. Daddy cut a 
long-clawed paw off for me 
to take to Show-and-Tell. 
When  I  turned  12  I 
joined the Junior Rifle Club. 
Daddy  was  the  coach.  In 
the  years  prior  to  my  join-
ing  the  club  he  coached  a 
team of four, including one 
girl,  to  the  National  Junior 
Rifle Championship. I loved 
shooting my 22. A member 
of the Junior NRA, I proudly 
wore my patch. On my six-
teenth birthday Daddy gave 
me  my  own Winchester  22 
rifle,  with  Redfield  sights 
and  a  hand-crafted  black 
walnut stock he made him-
self.  It  was  a  work  of  his 
hands and I treasured it, win-
ning first place that year in 
C Class, Prone and Sitting, 
at  the  Oregon  State  Junior 
Rifle Championship. 
I  also  remember  the 
anguish he felt when he sold 
a handgun and the man went 
home  and  committed  sui-
cide. I remember him telling 
about refusing to sell a gun to 
a young man because some-
thing  <didn9t  feel  right.= 
That young man purchased 
his gun elsewhere and shot 
a  family  member.  Daddy 
grieved over events like this 
and  was  jubilant  when  the 
federal government enacted 
the  first  background  check 
laws in the Gun Control Act 
of  1968.  He  was  vocally 
opposed to <machine guns,= 
or any high-capacity maga-
zine, or semi-automatics not 
intended for hunting or sport 
shooting.  AK-47s  would 
not have been on his list of 
acceptable firearms.
In  2000,  when  I  ran  for 
State Representative, Ginny 
Burdick  promoted  a  bill 
for  background  checks  for 
purchases  at  gun  shows.  I 
was lobbied hard to support 
that proposal. I went to see 
my  father  and  discussed it. 
I  wasn9t  certain  where  he 
stood. I shouldn9t have been 
surprised  when  he  came 
down  on  the  side  of  back-
ground  checks  for  all  sales 
and  purchases  of  guns!  I 
announced  my  support  of 
Burdick9s bill and the NRA 
ran a mail campaign and two 
robo-call campaigns against 
me.
Today I realize how little 
has  been  done  to  stem  the 
tide  of  mass  shootings.  I 
know in my heart my father 
would have been opposed to 
the AK-47  rifle  as  a  sport-
ing  gun.  I  find  myself  not 
only opposed to this weapon 
of mass murder, but unable 
to any longer reconcile gun 
ownership.  Background 
checks are a must. It is the 
least  we  can  do  to  offer  a 
measure of protection to our 
children.  After  ponderous 
hours of thought I have come 
to  believe  that  Congress 
should  reinstate  the  assault 
rifle ban, institute a waiting 
period to purchase any gun 
from  any  source,  conduct 
deep background checks and 
license gun-owners. Citizens 
should  put  pressure  on 
stores such as Wal-Mart and 
Bi-Mart  to  follow  the  lead 
of  Dick9s  Sporting  Goods 
and  stop  selling AK-47s  to 
anyone. When weighing the 
bottom line consider the cost 
of a child9s life, a child who 
could grow up to be the next 
Steve Jobs or Elon Musk.
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