I saw the N. Boone marked rifle at KRA. I have the highest regard for its owner, a noted gunbuilder and superior gun restorer. Furthermore, he is a true gentleman and I am glad he got this rifle and not some farmer who planned to use it to dispach hogs.
This being said, if I am not mistaken, he is not a professional researcher and this could be his sole major treatise. I would offer these suggestions to any newbe to the area of written scholarship. All of us, no matter how experienced at the business, can be hoodwinked by our own desires and wishes. When we wish for something to turn out a certrain way, it often does. We all have blind spots caused by our wants and by leaps of faith. Conjecture, assumption, guesswork, opinionated notions, and subjective interpretations of a few books don't make for hard research. It is a good story, but methinks we are still at the story stage. There is not one thread of scientifically or historically acceptable fact here, that I have seen, that connects the rifle to the story; that is the fundamental issue that must be cleaned up first! I'll be the first to admit that I haven't the slightest idea who made the gun, who carried the gun or who crudely scrached a name on the gun. But I remain unconvinced that anyone else does, either. Sometimes it is not what we don't know that causes problems, but rather what we think we know and for which we have no sound epistemological foundation.
It would only be fair to mention that my life has been spent critiquing educational policy, public policy, scientific literature and, currently, submissions for a juried criminal justice journal. My job was to detect weak or misleading language, plagiarism, and false or unfounded testimony. In my opinion, we are nowhere near the publication point on this one. Those trained in research would need a more convincing basis. That's just one man's opinion in the quest for veracity. I apologize in advance to my associates if I offend anyone, but the truth never emerges when people cower in silence out of fear of hurting someone's feelings. A thin skin is the first thing you shed in either a philisophy or research methodology classroom.
Point to ponder. My dad was scoutmaster back in the 1950's. Each boy took a "trail name" and many etched the name on their hatchet or canvas carrier. One boy's trail moniker was D. Crockett. I have his hatchet hanging above my workbench. Now, it is a Plumb brand tool, so only the least informed among us would miss the anachronism. But think about the logical extension of this kind of thinking.