| The Cordoba 
      area of Argentina is one of the last frontiers for exceptional hunting. 
      Those of you that have been to Cordoba know of what I am about to 
      describe. Those of you that don’t know may find this of interest. 
      Clay, my 16 year old son, Steve Friedman, and Steve’s 
      son-in-law, Michael, left Houston on Saturday, March 9th at 5:30 p.m. 
      arriving in Miami at 8:30 local time. As luck would have it my suitcase 
      with my chokes, clothes, tools and gun parts never arrived on the baggage 
      carousel. We departed Miami to Santiago, Chile at 9:30 p.m. My bag stayed 
      in sunny Florida. We arrived in Santiago, Chile at 7:30 a.m. local time, 
      transferred to an 8:30 a.m. flight to Cordoba, arriving 9:30 a.m. We were 
      met by one of the family members of the Estancia who helped us get our 
      guns and luggage through customs. We finally arrived at the Estancia after 
      a one and a half hour drive. 
      Serge Dompierre is a former resident of Montreal. He was 
      an avid and competitive sporting clays shooter plus a world wide bird 
      hunter. Two years ago he purchased 4,000 acres and built his beautiful 
      estancia. The estancia is spotlessly clean, exquisitely appointed, and is 
      everything one could possibly want in a hunting lodge. This is his first 
      season and he has had 150 shooters, a fraction of what some of the other 
      outfitters will host in a year. This will surely change as more shooters 
      learn of his operation. Cordoba’s dove population is between 20 and 40 
      million. Estancia Los Chanares has an estimated 10 million on the 
      property. 
      Serge has purchased land that once was used by other 
      outfitters and he cultivates various crops that hold the doves on the 
      property. Most other outfitters have to take their hunters on daily trips 
      to leased property, sometimes an hour’s drive away from their estancia. At 
      Los Chanares our first four hunts were within walking distance of the 
      estancia. Never hunting the same spot twice we shot over a variety of 
      geography. Being an avid bird hunter, Serge shot with us every day and 
      tailored the difficulty of the shooting to our desires. A typical day of 
      shooting would start with breakfast, followed by our first hunt, back for 
      lunch, then the 2nd hunt of the day, back for dinner, ending with lounging 
      around discussing the day’s events. 
      
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      We'd sink into these couches after a day of 
      shooting 
        
        
        
       
        
      Typical lush hillside terrain 
        
      Shooting in the "back yard" 
        
      Can fatman shoot or what?! 
        
      Notice how gun is moved away from bruised 
      shoulder!
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      Now, how many birds did we kill? Picture this. You stand at the edge of 
      the field with birds flying non-stop in every direction. Clay and I shot 
      most hunts side by side counting birds as we made clean kills. Clay is not 
      a "shooter", but on his second hunt counted 180 birds for himself alone. 
      We typically would shoot non stop for about two hours, only taking a drink 
      of water when needed and loading the autos as fast as we could. Blistered 
      fingers from loading shells, burned hands from touching the barrel, and 
      bruised shoulders were the badges we earned from shooting 260 boxes of 
      shells, 6,500 shots in six hunts....and we quite shooting before most of 
      the others, walking back early to the estancia! How many total did we 
      shoot? I don’t know, but it would be in the thousands.
      We wondered how long will shooting like this last in 
      Cordoba. According to Serge the doves nest five times during the course of 
      a year. Twenty to 40 million doves nesting five times, each time laying 
      two to three eggs adds up to a lot of new doves each year. The kill from 
      hunters is miniscule. The wild card in this scenario is the farmers of the 
      area consider doves a pest. Consuming 20% of the farmers’ crops, the doves 
      strip farmers’ fields in days. The farmers fight back by spraying poison 
      on the fields from airplanes. Serge is hopeful that the hunting will last 
      forever, however he says there is no way of knowing what effect the 
      spraying is having on the population. 
      Serge and his people made us all feel at home and 
      catered to our every need. Several of the other guests who had been to 
      other estancias said it doesn’t get any better than this. If any of you 
      are interested in going there, feel free to
      email Cindy and I will give you all 
      the particulars. 
      
      [by Joseph Barton]  |