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Next time holler at me ….. when I’m at show I try to be the first one in the door and work it. 🤠

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I have already sold most of the collection. Headed back from Texas now to Tenneessee. Sorry ….

@@civilwarrelics can u tell me anything about them? Like area/year/ what they are called. I’ve been searching and searching to find something close to similar. And your video is the only visual I’ve had to seeing a like kind sword.

I have heard of the shin gunto blades going from 500-5,000 depending on the originality and condition,.....some are original blades that have been remounted, others are all original but not in the best shape, ito wrap undone, rust on the blade, pitting in the steel and so on,.l have a friend who took his shin gunto type 89 to a cutlery shop to have it sharpened, they put a secondary bevel on the blade and destroyed the collector value, as well as the blade itself,......good luck, hope this helps.

happens a lot, terrifying as it is. it is believed throughout the swordsman community that Japanese swords were "the soul of the samurai" and would often be said to embody the soul of its past user, and sometimes the souls of those it killed. i myself have had experiences, believe what you will but i hadn't believed in ghosts until this, but a friend of mine bought a sword from the civil war (American civil war that is) and the story behind it was that it had been used against its wielder. he sought out the sword because when he lived in Gettysburg, he lived in the house that the soldier had grown up in. so, when he saw it was on auction, he jumped at it. i spent the night because he knew that i, being a trained kendo and kenjutsu practitioner and a samurai culture enthusiast, would have some idea of what might happen if his soul was carried by the blade. i had no idea what i got myself into.... with the hour of the clock ringing by 12 am, crazy shit started happening. Cups from his cupboard fell off shelves as soon as we left the kitchen, footsteps from different areas of the house, a mirror cracked and fell from the wall, and worst of all were those damn whispers. I had brought my favorite katana, a family relic that was the pride and joy of the Sakai, the sword carried by the last true samurai of our lineage, a man who was Christian and was ordered to death because of his faith, and the blade i had prayed over and anointed with holy oil. As soon as i unsheathed the blade, Whispers became loud thuds and broken plates, scratching from other rooms, then... silence. I spoke not a word, and we both lay awake with my blade unsheathed on a stand beside my matt on the floor. We didn't sleep a second that night, and the morning there of we immediately went to first cleanse the blade and give it to a museum in Gettysburg. My friend, poor Calvin too afraid to stay, moved not a month later. We stay in touch, but never speak of that night that 4 days from now will be exactly 3 years ago. Calvin is now very religious and attends a Lutheran church every Sunday morning, before that had only gone to church on holidays. Thinking about it makes me laugh, but sends a shutter up my spine now that i know there are powers beyond what we can see, being i never believed in anything other than jesus. Be careful with blades like that, my friend.

C Tripps send some pictures to my email. Email is on my website www.rebelrelics.com

@@civilwarrelics Can't find your email address but I did comment on webpage inquiries

Big Stud Thank you very much.

Ron C Good morning .... you have a 1970s Reproduction. Brian