I shot two replica muzzle loaders yesterday at Colonial Williamsburg in Virginia.
I am guest lecturing on religion and guns and gun culture in two classes today at the College of William and Mary, so I drove up to Williamsburg yesterday. My host mentioned that Colonial Williamsburg opened a musket range in spring 2016. I am a bit embarrassed to say in retrospect that I didn’t immediately commit to the opportunity to fire a flintlock musket because of sticker shock: $119.
All those who weighed in on the issue insisted this was an opportunity not to be missed. They were right. I am not going to run out and buy a musket myself, any more than shooting a fully automatic rifle a couple of weeks ago made me want to one one of those. But both were experiences I am glad I had.
NOTE: I am not a technical gun guy, much less a historian of firearms, so if anything here is incorrect or in need of elaboration or clarification, please do so in the comments.
We had the opportunity to shoot two different muzzleloaders. One was a land pattern (as opposed to sea pattern) 72 caliber Brown Bess musket. This was described as designed as a military weapon. The other was a 62 caliber fowler (so named due to its common use in hunting fowl). This was described as the rifle more commonly owned by citizens for militia service. In the picture above, I am shooting the fowler and in the video the musket.
The guns of this era were FLINT LOCKS, which means the priming powder in the pan is ignited by striking a flint against a piece of metal (the frizzen) creating a spark. Pulling the trigger releases the hammer holding the flint accelerating it into the frizzen.
The priming powder then ignites and the flash in the pan goes through a small hole in the side of the barrel and ignites the gunpowder inside the barrel.
Igniting the gun powder in the barrel creates an explosion which forces the ball down the barrel, out the muzzle, and toward the target. Although the flash in the pan is pretty dramatic, these particular firearms did not have much recoil because (a) they are pretty heavy (the musket was just over 10 pounds), (b) they reduced the amount of gun powder used by about 1/2 because we were only firing on a 25 yard range, and (c) the balls used were smaller than the diameter of the barrel allowing some of the gas pressure to escape around the ball.
I was not allowed to load the gun (Katie is doing that in the picture above), but I was responsible for adding the priming powder to the pan, lowering the frizzen into place, cocking the hammer, and firing.
A maximum of six people can participate in any of the one hour sessions (each person can bring one observer). I was the only one who signed up for my session, so I think I got to shoot more than most people: 7 shots with the musket and 7 shots with the fowler.
At 25 yards, I flinched and pulled the first shot with the musket off the target entirely. I pulled one other shot off the paper, but put my other 12 on the paper, including one bullseye (I was aiming every shot at the target in the center). I was happy with that, especially when one of the RSOs said that some shooters take home untouched targets.
I think with some practice I could graduate fairly quickly from the “awkward squad” — Jeff said this is the colonial military equivalent of today’s “human shields.”
I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the three person staff who run the range, all of whom are NRA certified instructors. Jeff explained the history and operation of the flintlock musk.
Jim acted as the chief RSO. As you can imagine, safety was emphasized from the beginning and throughout.
And Katie not only drove the shuttle but showed me how to fire the musket and did all of the loading.
All of them were extremely appreciative of my being there.
In addition to my target, I got a hand crafted pewter (not lead) ball to take home as a souvenir and a certificate of participation. $119 is obviously not cheap, but it was definitely money well spent.
Thanks to Ralph for the technical correction regarding my incorrectly referring to these arms as “rifles.” The barrels are smooth not rifled.