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As a young boy living in Alaska, I often hunted with my father and his friends. My dad obtained a Moisin-Nagant 7.62x54mm
Soviet military rifle from a Russian
fisherman in trade in the early 1960s. It was an old rifle with a tremendous recoil. He gave it
to me on my 14th (...story continues below)
One day, I got a Styrofoam head, put a cap on it, and placed it in the woods. I pretended to be a sniper and enjoyed honing my skills. My mother was horrified when she learned what I was doing, but it sure beats shooting at beer cans! I became fascinated in the stories of snipers. It was often said during the Great Patriotic War that the best snipers were born in the frigid regions of the Soviet Union. Recounted one former Soviet veteran: In the colder regions of our country, we hunted to put food on the table. Fathers taught their sons how to shoot at an early age. Anyone can master the handling of a rifle, but it took instinct and cunning to be a successful hunter. City boys just did not have the knack to be a sniper. In the summer of 2005, I visited Yakutsk, the capital of the Republic of Sakha (formerly the Yakut ASSR). As a representative for a large machinery conglomerate, I frequently travel through the eastern parts of the Russian Federation. This has given me a rare opportunity to visit some military museums that Westerners seldom see. I was particularly interested in one particular Hero of the Soviet Union Fyodor Matveyevich Okhlopkov. He was one of the best snipers in the Red Army. Yakutsk is a mixture of a modern city with the outlaying areas of old wooden houses and unpaved streets. The republic is known for its wealth of natural resources, especially gold and diamonds. It is not exactly a tourist mecca, but if one visits the city, there is much to see and do. I stayed at the Tegin Darxhan Hotel which was pricey for a Russian hotel. Its restaurant specializes in native Yakut cusine which made it all worthwhile. I set about trying to find the Okhlopkov family and made a number of inquiries at various places, including museums and city hall. There are a few public places named after the famous sniper. I left my name and telephone number of a friend at places and they promised to look into it. Just before I was to leave, my friend was contacted by a distant relative of the Yakut sniper. The relative was wanting to know why I was interested in the old soldier and (...continued) |
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