Summer Project Suggestion: Teach the Joys of Fishing One of the most romantic images of summer is a picture of kids fishing in a lake or stream. I swear that every photo I have ever seen of kids fishing must have been staged or doctored because thatâs not what I remember happening. Mostly I remember Kids catching âweedfishâ ; long green aquatic plants from the bottom of the lake that stripped the fresh worm that I had just helped them put it on their hook. Kids whipping rods and lines around to fish in âa better spotâ and tangling two or three others lines in with theirs during the process. Kids who couldnât cast if their life depended on it Kids catching the edge of the dock, the trees, or anything else within a half mile as they learned to cast. Mostly I remember that after about 10 minutes they started in with âI donât want to do this any moreâ. So much for the iconic image of a childâs summer. Enter: The Solution Maybe you do get a smidge wiser as you get older. When the grandchildren decided that they wanted to go fishing I devised a different plan. Hereâ what happened. First I found a fish farm, speckled and rainbow trout a specialty. Then I took only 2 children, 1 rod and 1 landing net Hint: Remember to clip the barb off of the hook, and cut the curve of the hook back so the fish has a fighting chance. Flip a coin to see who fishes first. The limit was 3 fish per grandchild. First rule: Unless he falls in, the fisherman is to receive no assistance except for the grandchild with the landing net, if you can call that âhelpâ. The first cast. Almost before the worm hit the water, there was a violent flash as a big trout snagged the bait. The rod bent double. The 6 year old is pulling hard, winding hard and getting absolutely nowhere. I did not move. Fish 1 Grandchild 0 so far. The net lander starts beating the water with the net trying to get it under the fish. The fish is in danger of being hammered into submission rather than caught. The first fish is landed and the celebration is akin to winning the World Cup. A change of fisherman with exactly the same scenario, except that this grandson is only 4years old. Itâs all over in about 15 minutes â 6 unhappy fish, two ecstatic grandchildren, one satisfied grandfather and a fine fish dinner. More like the idyllic picture of a childâs summer that I will now remember. Try it, youâll like it.
Hi Michael, Just wanted to write to say, I LOVED this fish story! You are so well written and your brilliant sense of humour comes through. I’ve been enjoying your blog all year long and always find I pick up some helpful tips for my practice. Keep it coming! Reply