The stepson was involved in Civil War reenactments some years back. Yes, there are many sipulations and restrictions right down to stitches and buttons.
We went to Missississississississipi where he participated in a major scrum. It was the damndest thing I ever saw. It's like you're in a time warp, seeing it as the battles unfolded. They eat, sleep, shit, and die 1800's.
Yep did you ever try it? I did it for 10 years.
Oh hell no. That's "roughing it" to extreme. But to see the immense battles that we attended was awe inspiring to say the least. I've got some great video that I shot in sepia tone. I should find that and post it up.
During that time, the kid was also an interpreter at a local State Historic Site. His supervisor let him borrow an original 1800's flint-lock musket which he brought home, and we took a few pot shots out in the woods. That was a cool experience.
He also handcrafted civil war knapsacks which he sold to other reenactors. So one year he breaks his arm in a sledding accident after committing to a half-dozen orders. Me and the Mrs. ended up cutting, staining, and stitching those fuckers together. It was a *****.