The Isle of Wight Observer published on 27th August 1859 gave a stern warning about people using the cliffs between Sandown and Shanklin to help with target practice. A tyro is a beginner or learner and the writer signs himself Viator – which means traveller.
THE RIFLE NUISANCE.
To the Editor of the Isle of Wight Observer.
Sir, – There are persons in the world so dull of perception that they not only cannot of themselves discern what is right and proper, but are unable to comprehend it even when pointed out to them by others. This seems to be the mental condition of certain inhabitants of Sandown who are learning the use of the rifle. This is in itself commendable; and I hope should their country ever require their services these persons will be found at their posts. But it would be well, if not for their own credit, at least for the comfort of others, that they took their earlier lessons in a less public place. Every evening finds them on the sands in the direction of Shanklin, firing obliquely at a target set up against the cliff. The consequence is, that the highway between Sandown and Shanklin is blocked up; and these three or four persons monopolise a large extent of the promenade properly belonging to the residents and visitors, and this at the most enjoyable time of the day. I understand the offenders have been remonstrated with, both by ladies and gentlemen, who were merely assured “There was no danger!” This curt and almost contemptuous mode of meeting a remonstrance betrays an ignorance of the science of projectiles equalled only by the want of good tastes and right feeling. There is danger, and great danger, as the merest tyro could injure these persons; and I have myself seen them firing when ladies and children were in such a position that had a ball missed the target – and the face of the cliff testifies to this being no uncommon occurrence with these beginners – and glanced from the rock, there was an even chance of someone being hit. I presume, however, that they have been enlightened on this point, as, with an impudence, scarcely credible, they now set up flags on this public way to warn passers-by of their danger!
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I am, Sir, your obedient servant,
VIATOR.


