I've been guilty of the great board sin of multiple postings numerous times, so I am going to put my best effort into a giant multi-quote post this time. Here goes:
What's the purpose? To improve accuracy? Soften the sound?
(Gun noob here)
The purpose of a silencer/suppressor/can is to reduce or obscure sound signature at the muzzle. Since the user is usually behind the muzzle, it doesn't do as much for their experience as it would if they were in front of it. But generally, it is a bad idea to be in front of it. I am not a ninja/assassin/operator, so I will do my best to tell you what it does from my experience. On a pistol, adding a silencer adds mass and changes the center of gravity of the pistol. As a result, you get less muzzle rise or recoil, making follow-up shots faster. The trade-off with a pistol can is two-fold; the can obscures the sights, requiring a different shooting technique than for a non-suppressed pistol. As you shoot, the can also gets really hot, heating the air around it. The result is a hazy mirage, much as you would see coming off of a highway or an asphalt parking lot on a hot summer day. You can't holster a silenced pistol, or perhaps more accurately, you shouldn't, as the added length would be unweildy on the draw and running around, and reholstering a hot silencer would probably result in melted Kydex and third degree burns on your thigh. So the net result of what a silencer practically does for me on a pistol is that it looks cool and generates a lot of conversation.
On a rifle, it is a much different story. Rifles in general tend to use more powerful bullets, which can be quite a bit louder than pistol bullets. A silencer does not block the optics, so sighting is less of an issue. The added weight changes the barrel harmonics. You get less muzzle rise and less barrel whip. On a gas operated gun like the AR15, you get more gas pressure and a longer dwell time, resulting in more reliable operation. A silencer does so many real and tangible things on a rifle like the AR-15 that several of my friends will not shoot one without it. So there you go with my real-world analysis of what silencers do for me.
It may just be me, but I always hate it when I see a thread that says "guns" and then decides to discuss small arms rather than gunnery(both land based and naval).
Just more a nitpick than anything else, but the thread should be Small Arms and Ammo, unless of course we're going to start discussing the merits of actual gunnery.
We could talk about the 5"/54s on my last surface vessel, or NGFS 99 and lobbing shells into Vieques, but in reality, a.) that would likely be a boring and esoteric conversation for everyone but us, and b.) in all real combat operations I was a part of, it was SM2s and Tomahawks that did the work for us; our guns never fired a shot.
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And on to the next topic. I know that what I type next may come off as either a problem people would like to have or me being an arrogant and condescending jerk, but since it was gun related, I figure I'd post it anyways. This was supposed to be a bunch of pictures of my range day today, but as I left my camera at home, it's really more of an after-action report.
My wife has a best friend who's husband recently purchased an AR-15. When our country bans or restricts a thing that was previously unrestricted, there is usually a clause which exempts things that were owned legally prior to the law coming into effect. As a consequence, whenever there is a hint that a firearm or magazine may be banned or restricted, many people decide to get one before the option is taken off the table. Due to the tumultuous politics on both the state and national level over the last couple of years, in combination with high profile mass shootings, there has been a lot of talk about bans, which has had the curious effect of vastly promoting gun sales amongst the middle class in this country. This mass-influx of people with limited physical or cultural experience with firearms will be pertinent in a few minutes, but for now, it is what has driven my wife's friend's spouse and many of his IT and Database Administration coworkers into purchasing AR-15s.
Anyways, wife's friend's spouse, heretofore referred to as 'Bob Dylan', invited me to join him and a bunch of his coworkers at a new public range the US Forest Service has built near my house. He also asked me to 'bring something cool'. Bob Dylan is a pretty decent guy, so I thanked him for the invitation and assured him I'd show up. The forecast called for a 20mph cross-wind, of which sight-in would be pointless, and you could more-or less achieve the same effect by just throwing a handful of bullets down range. So I decided to limit my gear to a couple of ARs, some handguns, and some plates. Plates have the benefit of providing auditory feedback, and don't particularly care where you hit them, which makes them ideal on a windy day.
I am the king of stuffing things into a Pelican case:
I have a full-sized IDPA steel that weighs around 65 lbs (30 or so kilos for Sua). I have a nifty holder made out of galvanized pipe for it, but considering the wind and the unknown capabilities of the shooters, I decided something a bit more sacrificial might be in order. So I made a heavy-duty target stand out of some 2x4s and a 3/4" solid steel stake. Packed everything up in the truck and headed out to the grasslands.
(Pipe plate holder
So I arrived to find an assortment of IT specialists and their wives/girlfriends/boyfriends and a couple ARs amongst them. One had a husband with some hunting experience, who had brought his trusty old .30-06. There were a handful of .22lr rifles and a couple of shotguns. One guy brought a crossbow and some 'throwing stars'. This was a pretty different crowd than I normally shoot with. This was a public range, so other people had already arrived and started shooting. One of my party geniuses started walking out with the target on a live/active/hot range. I started screaming for a cold range, which drew attention from my own party, who were not sure what or why I was screaming, and the shooters, who were stunned to find a dude just walking down the range. So I had the privileged of explaining the 'hot' and 'cold' range commands to a group of strangers who were not 100% sure who I was or whether they had to listen to me.
Next, I became a brief source of amusement for my giant wooden target stand.
Several people in the group asked me if I was going to build a house. This was about the point I decided not to put out my IDPA plate, and went with two cardboard targets and my 10" steel gong. I trundled the plate and one of the cardboard targets out to the 50 yard line, and put the other cardboard target at 7 yards. Then I noticed several of my party geniuses fiddling with weapons while I was down range. So then I got to have another fun conversation about how 'cold range' means 'don't touch the rifle', whether or not it is loaded, when there is a guy in front of your muzzle.
Finally, I opened up my cases, and at this point my popularity began to climb. The most fun I had was with the wife/girlfriend/boyfriend group. They were mostly ambivalent at best, outright afraid at worst, of shooting. But I got them on the bags with my scoped AR, which is soft shooting and quiet. At 50 yards, even with a severe crosswind, you could not miss the plate. That made most of them feel like snipers. We moved on to my suppressed 1911. One wife and one boyfriend had never shot a handgun before, but both did admirably and seemed to enjoy it.
When folks started realizing that it was too windy to sight in, suddenly my plate became a lot more popular, and the stand started taking hits. Lots and lots of hits. This is why you never want to shoot a plate at less than 15 yards; the spall from the bullet striking the plate will tear you up. You can see what it did to the stud:
Finally, the genius with the .30-06 made a 'lucky' shot that hit the steel bar dead-on. Went right through the bar, and the force of impact tore out the stud. So the moral of this story is don't get hit with a .30-06.
Somehow, my 7 yard target stand ended up taking not one, but multiple hits to the base, four plus feet below the actual target. All with 9mm or .40 ACP, it appears. None of which penetrated the steel of my cheap imported target stand, so I am impressed by that:
My plate also held up pretty good, considering the abuse it took.
Before:
After:
It will get bondo'd, primed, and painted in the next week or so.
Most of the target stand, except the uprights, ended up being salvageable. It was made of $12 worth of 2x4s, $4 for the steel bar, and $12 for the Kreg Screws that held it together. I was able to salvage all of the Kreg screws.
So to wrap up the day, everyone came home with the same number of holes they arrived with, which marks this event a success. Several people were introduced to firearms for the first time, and seemed to enjoy themselves greatly. I still like Bob Dylan quite a bit, and I would go back out with him, provided one individual doesn't show up again. As I was packing up, several folks came over to thank me for keeping things safe, which was a nice turn-around from the morning. When they saw the abuse my target stand took, two guys asked me for the design so that they could copy it. I had a good chat with the forest ranger overseeing the place, and I'll be back to the facility. It was a very different crowd and a very different experience than those I normally shoot with, and pretty exhausting, but good to have made a few more converts to the firearms community.
And just to end on a picture: