At the Ohio Deer and Turkey Expo, there was a rather large, unadorned booth tucked into a back corner. It wasn’t crowded when I was there, and the other booths nearby had far more banners and flashy eye-catchers out to snag the crowd’s attention.
But there were magical things going on in the corner booth with the hand-painted “The Gun Shop” sign on the back wall.

Photo by Matt Cunningham
This informal group of volunteers doesn’t really have an official title. They stay in touch on their own, may have one meeting a year and really only gather for personal celebrations, funerals or demonstrations like the one in Columbus.
These men – mostly from engineering or technical fields, and of widely varying age – have one thing in common: a passion for antique and reproduction long guns.

Photo by Matt Cunningham
While some of the members worked on sanding stocks and rifling a hand-turned barrel, others showed me their magnificent display of firearms. Some were new, built by the club members, and some were more than 100 years old.
Looking at them from the aisle, you couldn’t tell which one was which.
These guys take tremendous pride in their work, both as restorers and as builders, and it shows in the guns. Each rifle had something unique about it. For many, it was the wood grain pattern in the stock. For others, it was fine touches, like the hand-carved ivy curling around the fittings of an antique rifle, or the engraving on one of the many flintlocks on display. Most of the guns had a story attached – some came from deceased club members’ collections, while others were proudly designated as heirlooms, a concrete inheritance for a member’s children.

Photo by Matt Cunningham
Too often, I look at my hunting implements as tools to get the job done. They’re machines designed for taking life, after all, and how healthy is it to obsess over the aesthetic details of something like that? But seeing the hand-crafted gems on display at the Gun Shop’s booth reminded me that there are many other ways of looking at firearms: as touchstones to happy memories from the field. As invaluable tools that keep the family fed all winter. As part of a heritage upon which our ancestors relied for sustenance and safety. No wonder, then, that the old guns were works of art. It’s a craft that makes sense, and an art form that deserves appreciation like any fine sculpture.



