Slippys and cane pole fishing.

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Of late I have become quite obsessed in my pursuit of retro things. This may be somewhat related to the fact that I'm of an age that I can consider myself retro. But as I have become "older" I've been going more and more back to the stuff I recall from my youth.

This spring I've gone back to using a cane pole for fishing.

It started out as a joke. I was in Dicks sporting goods and I saw some shrink wrapped cane poles for a couple bucks. I bought one just to see how I would do. The joke was on me and my fishing buds.

We went out for an evening of fishing on the local lake. I took my regular stuff to use after the cane pole proved to be usless. I never got around to using my nice Garcia rod with the modern Shimano reel.

Using a piece of night crawler and a bobber made of cork, I ended up with a nice stringer of panfish that went into the pan that night.

Since then I've been using this nice bamboo takedown pole, a small plastic rubber maid container of hooks, split shot sinkers, and a few cork bobbers made from wine bottle corks. I feel so freed of the burdan of the rod and reel and big takle box, I'm traveling light now.

Since I've been fishing the antique way, I wanted to keep all my gear circa Maybery 1950's. I've been using my sodbuster style knives as my general use fishing knives. After using a beer bottle cap nailed to a stick for scaling, the sodbuster is a great knife for gutting and cutting off head and fins. The wide flat ground blade is very sharp, and opens up a fish belly like magic. Rinsed off under hot water, dried and a shot of 3 in 1 oil in the joint, and they do very well.

Oh, and the fish were fried up in a cast iron pan!
 
Great post that brought a lot of memories and a smile to my face.

Thank you!

-g

I just got back from my uncle's funeral. This was a man I saw almost every day during my childhood. Just about every weekend we went up to his farm. (He was a doctor living in the city that never lost his roots.)

Each weekend was filled with shooting, and cane pole fishing (as well as the never ending general upkeep type work.)
 
Simple pleasures. Hard to beat. We do tend to complicate things a little too much sometimes and forget how pleasant it can be to just relax and take it slow and simple.
 
I, too, used a cane pole this past week instead of the hi-tec spinning rig. Caught a boat load of bluegill and bass. You know you have a whale when you hook a 4 lb. bass on a cane pole armed with a red worm. It was indeed a blast. I will be doing this more often.
 
Hey Jacknife...

Yaaa cane pole fishing is Awesome..Can be very rewarding going light and simple...

Jacknife writes:
"a small plastic rubber maid container of hooks"

Gotta get rid of the plastic container..Try a tabacco tin for your hooks and a coffee can for your worms..:)

The nice thing about a long 15-20 foot cane pole is that it'll get you into places you can't cast into..

Sounds like you are having fun though...

ttyle

Eric...
 
Normark said:
Hey Jacknife...

Yaaa cane pole fishing is Awesome..Can be very rewarding going light and simple...

Jacknife writes:
"a small plastic rubber maid container of hooks"

Gotta get rid of the plastic container..Try a tabacco tin for your hooks and a coffee can for your worms..:)

The nice thing about a long 15-20 foot cane pole is that it'll get you into places you can't cast into..

Sounds like you are having fun though...

ttyle

Eric...

I'll have to try the tobacco tin. I've been buying all my pipe tobacco bulk from Fred Stoker and sons in Dresden Tenn, for so many years I've probly forgotten what some of the store bought stuff tastes like. I've been using a small flat rubber maid thing that fits in the back pocket of my jeans. A tobacco tin would even be flatter. Maybe I'll even make myself an Altoids tin tackle box!

Going light is fun and rewarding, and as I have gotten "older" I've become more obsessed with miniaturizing and going as minimal as possable. I've downsized alot of my gear.
 
When I was a little kid, my grandad and grandma would take me fishing (cane pole fishing, that is!) on Lake Okeechobee on their boat. We'd come back to the trailer after a morning session on the water with specks* by the stringer full!

Damn delicious dipped in milk, rolled in salt and pepper and cornmeal and fried in a heavy iron pan! Eat 'em with rice and some lima beans simmered with a ham hock, and a sliced blood-red fresh tomato ....... Man, I miss those days.



* Speckled perch. Those of you non Floridians not fluent in Cracker-ese, might call 'em crappies.
 
mnblade said:
When I was a little kid, my grandad and grandma would take me fishing (cane pole fishing, that is!) on Lake Okeechobee on their boat. We'd come back to the trailer after a morning session on the water with specks* by the stringer full!

Damn delicious dipped in milk, rolled in salt and pepper and cornmeal and friend in a heavy iron pan! Eat 'em with rice and some lima beans simmered with a ham hock, and a sliced blood-red fresh tomato ....... Man, I miss those days...

Son, on this light tackle!!..:D You made me grin from ear to ear.. Sound like you and I had the same upbring'n on the same lake! I still live just south of the big "O" and can remember the best eat'in I ever did came from that lake.. Thanks Man.

I think I am going to dig out Grandma's old box of recipe cards and see about cooking a mess a specks this weekend...:cool:
 
When I was a kid I had a pair if cane pole holders that attached to the rain gutters on my 53 Pontiac. That was classier than having the poles hanging out the back window. We cooked our bream and specks in a couple of big cast iron pots on an old wood stove in the back yard-- one for the fish, one for the hush puppies and home fries. Cold slaw, tarter sauce, iced tea-- warm South Alabama nights under the pecan trees talking with family and friends. Round it out with homemade peach ice cream. I go back to that little town now and everybody is inside watching tv, learning that happiness is buying the latest best thing.
 
Alagator said:
I go back to that little town now and everybody is inside watching tv, learning that happiness is buying the latest best thing.

Too true and too sad. We've traded our quality of life for the belief in quantity of stuff.
 
>>>"Too true and too sad. We've traded our quality of life for the belief in quantity of stuff."

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What's this "we" crap? ;)
 
mnblade said:
>>>"Too true and too sad. We've traded our quality of life for the belief in quantity of stuff."

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What's this "we" crap? ;)


LOL, sorry, speaking of society in general. One of my major gripes is that a big part of the problem in terms of health care, quality of life, environmental, even crime, especially juvinile, is American society in general is sucked fully into the bigger, better, faster, more, gotta have it all NOW philosophy. Even our economy has become based on rampant, massive consumerism. I fit more into that line from the band Alabama's song that says, "...somebody told us Wall Street fell, but we was so poor that we couldn't tell." So for me cane poles and slippies fits just fine as a Tao/Zen kind of philosophy.

BTW, a good Memorial Day to all of you as you remember those who died in service to their country. To those who aren't American, rememberance of your soldiers as well.
 
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