My grandfather's rifle
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My grandfather's rifle
If I lined up every single gun in my house and asked someone to pick out the most valuable one in the group, I'm not sure anyone would grace the correct rifle with anything more than a cursory glance. After all, compared to the modern rifles or handguns I own, it looks a little bedraggled. The finish is scratched and worn in places, and you can find a nick or ding in the wood stock in more than one spot. There is nothing rare or unique about this firearm that makes it worth a lot of money to a collector, and you can still find them selling regularly online at auctions sites for reasonable prices. So why is this the most valuable gun? Because this Savage 99 is more than just an interesting old rifle. This is my grandfather's gun.
The Savage Model 99 is a fascinating gun, and I could spend the whole post just talking about all of the neat features these old guns have. Since this isn't about the Savage 99 in general but my specific rifle, I'll just link you to this: http://www.chuckhawks.com/savage_99.htm on the Savage 99. To quote from the article: "the Savage 99 is a genius of a rifle that epitomizes the best in American craftsmanship, creativity, and originality. Although no longer produced it remains highly revered, as it was the foundation from which Arthur Savage built one of America's great gun companies."
Like most people who own pieces of family firearm history, I can't tell the story of this rifle without telling the story of my grandfather's life. He grew up the son of poor farmers in the Texas Panhandle during the Dust Bowl. He was too young to serve in WW2, but graduated high school early at age 17 and went down to Texas A&M at the encouragement of a high school gym teacher in 1946. My grandfather loved sports and had thought about being a coach, so he tried out for the football team when he got down to A&M. Growing up a farm kid in the panhandle can make you tough, but 4 years of fighting in Europe and Asia tends to toughen guys up just a little bit more. My 17 year old grandfather was trying out against 22-26 year old combat veterans, and didn't quite make the cut.
His time at A&M instilled in him a great love of the school, and a lifelong love of Aggie football despite being cut from the team. He had season tickets and loved going to the games, and my dad posting a picture of him on another forum prompted this response from a man who had the tickets to their right for almost 20 years:
" I had the pleasure of sitting to your Dad's right since 1991 and I remember your mother well. I recognized your Dad from your pictures right away. Your Dad was a wonderful man and we miss him, even though we only met during a game or two per season....Your Dad and I would share our concerns about how the game was playing out, but I always knew that things were serious when he started humming Aggie Band music. I would cuss my head off, bellow at Slocum from the second deck, but he was in this Zen-meets-Panhandle-Farmer peace and I remain jealous to this day.
The last time I saw your Dad was at a night game in 2009. Everyone in our section missed your parents in the 2010 season. We were all afraid age had caught up last season when unfamiliar people took their seats. Please tell your mother that the large man who sat next to them grieves for your loss and wishes her the best as do about a dozen good Aggies who sat around them.
I got to spend an afternoon a year with your parents for almost twenty years and I am a better person for it. "
After college, he married my grandmother and they moved to Hale county in Texas and began farming in 1951. Sometime during that year, he had gone hunting with a neighbor who had a lot of guns, including this Model 99. He told the neighbor that if he ever wound up selling it, to give him a call first and he'd buy it. Later that year, the neighbor bought some fancy new rifle, and sold the 99 to him.
This Model 99 is chambered in .300 Savage and was built in 1950. My grandfather really enjoyed hunting, and this 99 was used primarily to hunt elk in Colorado, and for deer hunting in Texas. When it wasn't hunting, this rifle sat in a glass display case in my grandparents house (key left in the lock) for as far back as I can remember.
My grandfather passed away Christmas morning, 2011. My dad, after seeing the huge amount of effort it took to deal with 80+ years of accumulated things, decided to pass this rifle on to the next generation now so I am currently in possession of my grandfather's rifle. I can't really use the words "I own", because I will always be nothing more than a steward of my grandfather's rifle and his legacy for the next generation. He was well loved and respected by his friends and family, and this rifle is a reminder for me to try and live up to his example. I cannot wait to show my own children "granddad's rifle", and tell them about his life.
Thanks for reading such a long post about a man yall don't know. I'm sure a lot of us have similar stories and similar guns with family history, so I thought yall might enjoy hearing about mine....to end, a few more pictures of him:
The Savage Model 99 is a fascinating gun, and I could spend the whole post just talking about all of the neat features these old guns have. Since this isn't about the Savage 99 in general but my specific rifle, I'll just link you to this: http://www.chuckhawks.com/savage_99.htm on the Savage 99. To quote from the article: "the Savage 99 is a genius of a rifle that epitomizes the best in American craftsmanship, creativity, and originality. Although no longer produced it remains highly revered, as it was the foundation from which Arthur Savage built one of America's great gun companies."
Like most people who own pieces of family firearm history, I can't tell the story of this rifle without telling the story of my grandfather's life. He grew up the son of poor farmers in the Texas Panhandle during the Dust Bowl. He was too young to serve in WW2, but graduated high school early at age 17 and went down to Texas A&M at the encouragement of a high school gym teacher in 1946. My grandfather loved sports and had thought about being a coach, so he tried out for the football team when he got down to A&M. Growing up a farm kid in the panhandle can make you tough, but 4 years of fighting in Europe and Asia tends to toughen guys up just a little bit more. My 17 year old grandfather was trying out against 22-26 year old combat veterans, and didn't quite make the cut.
His time at A&M instilled in him a great love of the school, and a lifelong love of Aggie football despite being cut from the team. He had season tickets and loved going to the games, and my dad posting a picture of him on another forum prompted this response from a man who had the tickets to their right for almost 20 years:
" I had the pleasure of sitting to your Dad's right since 1991 and I remember your mother well. I recognized your Dad from your pictures right away. Your Dad was a wonderful man and we miss him, even though we only met during a game or two per season....Your Dad and I would share our concerns about how the game was playing out, but I always knew that things were serious when he started humming Aggie Band music. I would cuss my head off, bellow at Slocum from the second deck, but he was in this Zen-meets-Panhandle-Farmer peace and I remain jealous to this day.
The last time I saw your Dad was at a night game in 2009. Everyone in our section missed your parents in the 2010 season. We were all afraid age had caught up last season when unfamiliar people took their seats. Please tell your mother that the large man who sat next to them grieves for your loss and wishes her the best as do about a dozen good Aggies who sat around them.
I got to spend an afternoon a year with your parents for almost twenty years and I am a better person for it. "
After college, he married my grandmother and they moved to Hale county in Texas and began farming in 1951. Sometime during that year, he had gone hunting with a neighbor who had a lot of guns, including this Model 99. He told the neighbor that if he ever wound up selling it, to give him a call first and he'd buy it. Later that year, the neighbor bought some fancy new rifle, and sold the 99 to him.
This Model 99 is chambered in .300 Savage and was built in 1950. My grandfather really enjoyed hunting, and this 99 was used primarily to hunt elk in Colorado, and for deer hunting in Texas. When it wasn't hunting, this rifle sat in a glass display case in my grandparents house (key left in the lock) for as far back as I can remember.
My grandfather passed away Christmas morning, 2011. My dad, after seeing the huge amount of effort it took to deal with 80+ years of accumulated things, decided to pass this rifle on to the next generation now so I am currently in possession of my grandfather's rifle. I can't really use the words "I own", because I will always be nothing more than a steward of my grandfather's rifle and his legacy for the next generation. He was well loved and respected by his friends and family, and this rifle is a reminder for me to try and live up to his example. I cannot wait to show my own children "granddad's rifle", and tell them about his life.
Thanks for reading such a long post about a man yall don't know. I'm sure a lot of us have similar stories and similar guns with family history, so I thought yall might enjoy hearing about mine....to end, a few more pictures of him:
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Awesome, thanks for sharing.
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They are/were great rifles. My mother passed one down to me that was her fathers. He bought it new in 1954 (still had the box with the reciept). He passed away in 1968 and my mother was the oldest remaining relative (grand mother passed the year before). Mom got the rifle and told me that it was mine. I was 15 at the time but would take it hunting. I moved away when I graduated college and that rifle came with me.
A few years later my little brother came to stay with me for a few weeks while looking for a job. After he moved out, I was moving stuff back into the guest room where he had been staying and noticed my rifle along with some other items were missing. Although he denies taking them, I know it was him. Come to find out thats why he was not with our parents because he had been stealing from them (thanks for telling me folks).
I sure wish I had that gun back as it was as straight a shooter as any that are produced now and thats with iron sights.
A few years later my little brother came to stay with me for a few weeks while looking for a job. After he moved out, I was moving stuff back into the guest room where he had been staying and noticed my rifle along with some other items were missing. Although he denies taking them, I know it was him. Come to find out thats why he was not with our parents because he had been stealing from them (thanks for telling me folks).
I sure wish I had that gun back as it was as straight a shooter as any that are produced now and thats with iron sights.
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Man, I hate stories like that. Sorry to hear about the loss of yours....RPBrown wrote: Although he denies taking them, I know it was him. Come to find out thats why he was not with our parents because he had been stealing from them (thanks for telling me folks).
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Yeah, me to. Looking for another one like it but the memories will not be the same.74novaman wrote:Man, I hate stories like that. Sorry to hear about the loss of yours....RPBrown wrote: Although he denies taking them, I know it was him. Come to find out thats why he was not with our parents because he had been stealing from them (thanks for telling me folks).
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We lost my father-in-law in 2012. This story really hit home. Thank you so much for sharing.
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It's wonderful how a piece of wood and blue steel can invoke great memories, stories from the past and things dear.
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Makes me want to call my sister and ask what became of my dads rifle
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And you DID NOT beat him hard enough to give him a stay in the hospital? I absolutely despise a thief and a liar. Brother or not.RPBrown wrote:They are/were great rifles. My mother passed one down to me that was her fathers. He bought it new in 1954 (still had the box with the reciept). He passed away in 1968 and my mother was the oldest remaining relative (grand mother passed the year before). Mom got the rifle and told me that it was mine. I was 15 at the time but would take it hunting. I moved away when I graduated college and that rifle came with me.
A few years later my little brother came to stay with me for a few weeks while looking for a job. After he moved out, I was moving stuff back into the guest room where he had been staying and noticed my rifle along with some other items were missing. Although he denies taking them, I know it was him. Come to find out thats why he was not with our parents because he had been stealing from them (thanks for telling me folks).
I sure wish I had that gun back as it was as straight a shooter as any that are produced now and thats with iron sights.
Then I believe family is NOT exempt from getting nailed if they steal from me.
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So true. I feel the same way about by Dad's Colt. Great story, thanks for sharing.74novaman wrote: I can't really use the words "I own", because I will always be nothing more than a steward of my grandfather's rifle and his legacy for the next generation.
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We had one exactly like that. My dad bought it for my mom and had the stock cut down to fit her. On her first hunt with it her and the guide spotted a deer behind some brush and he told her to shoot. It was a pregnant doe and she never hunted again. It ended up being mine and I shot several deer with it. It was an awesome rifle smooth as silk! It was lost along with dozens of other guns when their house burned down.
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I actually think that is a very nice looking rifle and if you'd asked me which of your collection was the most valuable to you, I might pick that one. Sometimes guns like that just emote memories. I have a rifle that brings back memories of my early childhood. A rifle, a little Winchester .22lr pump, that belonged to my great-grandpa that I, unfortunately, never met and was the first gun my dad, me, and my daughter ever shot. It's been through 5 generations now and still works pretty good. I hope it has many more to go.
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I enjoyed the pictures of that Savage rifle and of your grandfather. It reminds me of a farmer I knew when I was a kid, named Mr. Thompson. Mr. Thompson and your grandfather were the kind of men who were the backbone of this state. BTW, I've heard great things about those Savage rifles, I know you are proud to have it. Thanks for sharing.
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OldCurlyWolf wrote:And you DID NOT beat him hard enough to give him a stay in the hospital? I absolutely despise a thief and a liar. Brother or not.RPBrown wrote:They are/were great rifles. My mother passed one down to me that was her fathers. He bought it new in 1954 (still had the box with the reciept). He passed away in 1968 and my mother was the oldest remaining relative (grand mother passed the year before). Mom got the rifle and told me that it was mine. I was 15 at the time but would take it hunting. I moved away when I graduated college and that rifle came with me.
A few years later my little brother came to stay with me for a few weeks while looking for a job. After he moved out, I was moving stuff back into the guest room where he had been staying and noticed my rifle along with some other items were missing. Although he denies taking them, I know it was him. Come to find out thats why he was not with our parents because he had been stealing from them (thanks for telling me folks).
I sure wish I had that gun back as it was as straight a shooter as any that are produced now and thats with iron sights.
Then I believe family is NOT exempt from getting nailed if they steal from me.
That time and many since. We get into it everytime we are together. Thats why I havent seen him since moms funeral 2 years ago (another long story there). I cany understand how he has stayed out of jail.
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