Archive for July, 2007

Alpine Morning
July 23, 2007
Both Wiser
July 19, 2007“…ruminating on his dismal fate and the manifold perfections of Dolly Varden.”
-Charles Dickens, Barnaby Rudge
Twenty two inches of furious silver torpedo bulldogging and thrashing in the fog and in the line backing at night: you lose one early on, you don’t let it happen again.
She sinks into the darkwater; you walk into the fog.
Neither of you will ever let it happen again.

You Made It
July 16, 2007I won’t say you never complained.

But you never stopped.

You provided well for your family. You were strong for us.

You worked hard and you made us proud.

Congratulations, Angel.

Now go and have a bath.

Between Heaven and Heaven
July 9, 2007“…but he would have a parting word with charming Dolly Varden.”
-Charles Dickens, Barnaby Rudge
Well above the treeline and very near the rimrock, there’s a lake full of rumors. There could be giant rainbow trout in the deepest pockets. Brood stock. Monsters. Lifetime fish. Everybody knows somebody who’s caught one.
Maybe.
I’ve still yet to catch mine.
But with dolly varden below and goats above, the only problem is not believing.
Suspended between heaven and heaven on a float tube at midnight, every fish is a lifetime fish.

Sunset Sunrise
July 6, 2007“So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed…”
-John Milton, Lycidas
Late at night we left port for the Gulf of Alaska. For hours we watched the sun not set. For hours we fished the sea floor.
There were storm petrels and jaegers, kittiwakes, puffins, murres and murrelets, sea lions, harbor seals, Dall’s porpoises, and humpback whales. The whales surrounded the boat and slept. While they slept, they snored. I can’t describe the sound.
There were halibut, lingcod, sea bass, flounder, and cod. For deep fish there is no day.
The sea was calm.
Also there was the sun.







