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Guide Yamamoto glasses plain and slopes for sheep as<br />

Mahoney waits. Light weight rifles are best for Hawaii.<br />

rough going. I saw .257 Roberts, .257 Weatherby Magnum,<br />

.243 Winchester, and .244 Remington rifles, plus a lot of<br />

Savage Model 99 .250-3000s, and .30 calibers in every size<br />

and shape from .30-30 to .30-06 and .300 Magnum. The<br />

tiny .22 high-velocity calibers are barred, as are the old<br />

timers like the .25-20, .32-20, .38-40, and .44-40; but aside<br />

from those, practically anything producing muzzle energy<br />

of over 1200 foot pounds is usable. And as for shotguns,<br />

any 12, 16, or 20 bore piece will get you any flying game<br />

on the islands-California and Japanese quail, lace-necked<br />

and barred dove, chukar, pigeons, all in numbers seldom<br />

seen elsewhere.<br />

My most recent Hawaiian expedition began when my<br />

hunting partner and I boarded a Transocean Airlines<br />

Excited, Mahoney and Yama run up to<br />

sheep dropped by actor with one shot.<br />

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Globemaster at Burbank, California. My companion was<br />

an old friend-one-time cowboy, former ace Hollywood<br />

stuntman turned actor, Jock Mahoney, presently gaining<br />

fame as television's "Yancy Derringer." Jock and I had<br />

been talking for months, ever since my 1958 trip when,<br />

in less than three hours, near the great Parker Ranch,<br />

another hunter and I bagged four whopping boars, all<br />

cleanly tumbled at close range. My shooting piece was, and<br />

is, a .300 Savage. My 1958 hunting partner carried another<br />

real cracker-jack for Hawaii, a Model 725 Remington,<br />

caliber .270, light in weight, convenient, powerful, and<br />

rugged as a packmule.<br />

When we checked off the big Transocean bird at the<br />

Honolulu airport, a heavy overcast shed a delightfully cool<br />

mist on us as Dick Woodworth, Chief of the Hawaii Game<br />

Department, and his handsome family greeted us with<br />

warm alohas and beautiful leis. I couldn't help thinking,<br />

as we gathered our guns and luggage. "Where else on<br />

earth can a hunte.r find a more charming reception?"<br />

Woodworth gave us the choice of remaining in Honolulu<br />

for a spell or catching a soon-departing Aloha Airline<br />

flight for the outer island of Hawaii where arrangements<br />

had been made for us to hunt with Slim Holt of Hilo.<br />

Since Mahoney and I were both anxious to get into the<br />

eld, we checked onto the Aloha flight and in a bit over<br />

an hour the DC 3 was lowering flaps for a landing at<br />

Hilo, Hawaii, "the orchid capital of the world."<br />

Big Slim Holt, a rugged 6'4" of Hawaiian-French­<br />

Tahitian and one of the hunting and game authorities in<br />

Hawaii, was on hand to greet us at the airport. I had made<br />

arrangements with Slim and his Japanese cohort, Yukichi<br />

Yamamoto, to act as our guides, since both men are<br />

equipped with four-wheel drive Jeeps and are more at<br />

home on the lava slopes of Mauna Kea than in their homes<br />

in Hilo. Yama and Slim had the Jeeps packed and ready<br />

to go, so after a short stop in town for our hunting licenses<br />

and a brief stop to weL our whistles at the lovely Holt home<br />

overlooking Hilo, we roared off (Continued on page 52)<br />

Mahoney leans into pack toting game back to camp. Terrain of volcanos<br />

is often too rough for horse or wheels, takes footwork to get hunting.<br />

<strong>GUN</strong>S<br />

NOVEMBER 1959

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