Re: Teaching children to aim.
Sterling-
again you have an epic fail. It has become clear to me your teaching style is best suited to a captive audience. Unlike the teach a man to fish and for life bit, it appears your boys walked away from your instruction as soon as they could. All early attempts to paint it as once the bribes stopped so did they set aside.
In a day when far more lament the lack of parents spending time with their kids, and FYI passing on a desire for the offspring to succeed as most of the time a parent's approval is one of the biggest modivators and is naturally occuring.
As long as the parent doesnt suck all the fun out of the activity.
My childhood was one of exploration and wonder. I travelled to more states and foriegn countries by age 18 than most in here have done to date. My brother, Dad and I spent hours together be it building a duck blind, practise clays, tennis, football, Lacrosse, sailing, flying, and swimming.
My first memory of shooting is with him using huge remington bolt guns that wieghed damn near what i did and how proudly I carried one to the range. We walked the half mile to the range, seems we walked alot. Had to REALLY want to in order to get to do it.
Your comment about the 500 yard standing shot is assinine and shows your hubris.
MILLIONS of dads teach their kids to drive but never won Daytona
MILLIONS teach their kids to swim but never won a meet
MILLIONS teach their boys to fish but never won a bass tourny.
MILLIONS teach their kids to aim high without ever having a self deluding sig line.
Millions of sons and daughter's fondest memories are of those times. The results maynot have produced flash in the pan shooters like you, but the effort molded the child to be a good citizen nonetheless.
I personally applaud parents who do take time to work/play with their kids. Dont have to be an arrogant Himaster to succeed. Dont have to produce a state level shooter to say they succeeded.
When I found out the let half your air out, hold and be surprized when the rifle goes off was wrong, I didnt look back bitterly at my Dad.
I remembered carrying that rifle as best I could asking if Major, his dad, had taught him to shoot with this rifle. He got an odd smile on his face, a soft look to his eye and said, not on this rifle but it was a 22.
Somehow I dont think kids attending one of your summercamps would take a memory like that away.
Good Luck, something tells me the lack of success you had convincing Dads of the merits of your summercamp came from not wanting to put up with your attitude.
And I dont think thats just me