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I foresee a boating accident involving a white Arima. Its propeller gets fouled by a crab pot line, and the powerless boat is capsized by a big swell.
Robbery On The High Seas
Merry Christmas. Now let's get down to brass tacks. I'm angry... and you wouldn't like me when I'm angry. The white Arima CF# 8921 that commonly fishes Princeton Harbor is a boatload of dirtbag, thieving, losers. See below for CF number, make of boat, and physical description. ...
Speaking of eels, here's a story from the SF Chronicle that might be just another urban legend. It's reminiscent of candiru fish stories:
"A Chinese man thought he would look years younger after bathing with live eels in a spa treatment designed to remove dead skin. Instead, one of the eels meant to eat the man's dead skin cells decided to enter his penis through the urethra."
http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/blogs/hottopics/detail?entry_id=97426
Robert L. Ripley, we hardly knew ye...
Too Much Drag
And so... thanks largely to my own efforts (a-hem) the monkeyface eel enters the annals of haute cuisine! Was contacted by the folks at a totally amazing catering company, that specializes in the robust flavors of the Izakaya school of Japanese cuisine. These folks were part of the big ...
Kirk, are you the reincarnation of Ed Ricketts (the inspiration for Doc in Steinbeck's Cannery Row)?
Nice to read about invertebrate marine life. It'll make for lively conversations at cocktail parties -- if I'm lucky enough to attend any crab or shrimp cocktail soirees during the holidays. I'm mostly interested in Metacarcinus magister (A.K.A. Cancer magister) this time of year. Where did they go yesterday? (That's a mostly rhetorical question.)
I was hoping to be as lucky as Saturday's crab fishermen, but I only caught one legal size Dungeness crab on my snare yesterday. The Sonoma coast was cold and windy. Even at low tide, the water seemed 10 feet higher than it had been in June. Meanwhile, my bait was barely touched. I only had 4 crabs on my line, one keeper, two that fell off and another that was smaller than my snare.
I told my fishing buddies that our recent poor angling performance is the result of the Giants' victory. (We agreed that it's well worth it, if even remotely true.)
Limpet Bite: Wide Open!
giant owl limpet A few interesting questions have been raised in regard to my recent snail post. Since it's 06:00 in the morning and I have nothing better to do. I'll go ahead and address them. 1. J.D. phones and asks: "Wait, aren't limpe...
I'd like to see the Giants finish the job on the road. I believe Tim Lincecum can win tonight even though Cliff Lee wants to redeem himself for losing Game 1. If I'm wrong, Matt Cain is more than capable of winning it all at home, which would make many fans even happier.
I don't want to think about Game 7 unless the team physicians say that Jonathan Sanchez is injured and unfit to play. That would allow Zito to pitch, but I'd hate to bet the series' outcome on him.
I've been waiting for this victory since 1962 (not as many years as some geriatric Red Sox fans waited -- but long enough for this old man).
The Gods Of Beisbol
Stripers All I can say is that I've seen quite a few striped bass in the bay these last two days (8 yesterday). And tho I never like to give away a location I will say this: these fish are evidently Giant's fans. Okay, I've tried to refrain, but the truth is, the only thing I want to tal...
Glad you got to see the Giants win the pennant. Thanks to his 2 winning runs batted in, Juan Uribe would be my second choice for NLCS MVP after Cody Ross -- who is the equivalent of a bargain found on eBay. Giants fans will have to endure another week of torture.
Can't stand Joe Buck & Tim McCarver. (They're the REAL torture!) I had to listen to KNBR radio in real time, which turned the delayed Fox broadcast into instant replay.
I have to wait 'til I get home to watch your videos. My employer still pretends to pay me, so I still pretend to work...
Reflections On A Big Country
So I'm back. Just cooked my first non-propane/campfire cup of coffee in two weeks... Thoughts are swirling. Stirred to a fine state of chaos by a Dominican lad name of Uribe--better known in these parts by the call and response: "Ooo? Reebay!" Who with one mighty clout put the G...
Autumn is a great time to be outdoors. Hope you enjoy peering into the abyss. I need to visit the Grand Canyon soon myself. Nothing like natural beauty on a mammoth scale to help me appreciate the insignificance of human endeavor. After I allow the S.F. Giants to give me an ulcer, I'll travel to the northern Sierra where I will be surrounded by fall foliage as I catch spawning Brook trout. Soon after that, Dungeness crab will be in season. Life is good.
Fame
... has always eluded me. Not that I've ever pursued it with anything but the utmost disaffection. Tomorrow however, I will be a hitch-hiker ling cod chasing a small blue rock fish to the surface. Why the sudden change of heart, you ask? The specter of unemployment laid out before m...
Did you make that 3-hook Sabiki? Local tackle shops that I visit don't sell 3-hook Sabikis or shrimp fly rigs, which probably explains why most anglers continue to use too many hooks. My local Sports Authority posts a sign next to the 7-loop crab snares that advises the customer to remove one loop to conform with California DF&G regulations, but there's nothing posted next to the Sabikis.
Bait Bait Bait
Lots of bait in the bay of late. Massive numbers of northern anchovies--to go along with massive numbers of hooks! Anyone ever hear of the three hook minimum? Err.... I mean maximum. I guess not. Doesn't really make sense when there's no limit on anchovies tho, does it? ...
Sounds like a great road trip! Unfortunately, after a salmon has spawned, it isn't worth eating. Fortunately for me, the only salmon I catch these days are land-locked Kokanee--and most of the mature ones are about to spawn now.
If Jack Kerouac and Neal Cassady had been anglers, they could have met Richard Brautigan hitchhiking to Hat Creek. If they had turned William Burroughs into a fisherman, Joan Burroughs might have only suffered a fishhook in her eye...
Satori In Oregon
OR: A Meal Of Profound Significance Yes, purists will be outraged; the salmon was smothered in homemade pesto and organic heirloom tomatoes... Say what you will, this was one of the best meals of my life... can we give it up for organic new potatoes, sauteed string asparagus and tal...
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Sep 13, 2010
Great local color, as always. I didn't know that Oofty Goofty allowed himself to be tarred & feathered.
I thought you would have finished with Gentleman Jim Corbett knocking out Sullivan. Initially, I only knew the Warner Brothers version of Corbett played by Errol Flynn with Ward Bond as John L. Sullivan. Later, thanks to a Benicia tract home brochure, I learned of Corbett's all night bout with Joe Choynski on a barge in San Francisco Bay which eventually grounded in Benicia the next morning! The barge was a floating venue that kept the fighters and spectators free from police intervention. Corbett won, even though he broke his left hand.
I find it odd that I only encountered one fish whose common name was taken from a boxer, the Jack Dempsey cichlid. My fishing buddy owned one when we were kids. The only thing that could live in the same aquarium tank with that Jack Dempsey was an albino walking catfish (still legal back then--but so was LSD).
In The Dark
Me and the "earth shaker," workin' things out 5:30 am. Spent the day yesterday drifting around the Pacific Ocean in Loren's 1968 Sea Ray, proving the old adage: that's why it's called fishing not catching. You would think, after working 13 hrs at the ramp the day before, cou...
Nice Times article! After watching the Patagonia video, I found a Flies and Fins Roosterfish video:
http://www.fliesandfins.com/fishvideos/roosterfish.html
Next, I went to the Flies & Fins site and watched many of their other fishing videos:
http://www.fliesandfins.com/modules.php?name=videos
Not a bad way to waste time on the weekend!
Nothing To Say
Believe it or not it happens sometimes... and when it does, it's helpful to have guys like these "running down the man" in Mexico... At this point I assume that every fisherman in North America has seen this video... but for the few who haven't, here it is (see below Liz): The Liz Hurley O...
I know one birder who will travel a few hundred miles after hearing a rumor of a remote possibility to view some rara avis that is just passing through the region. I would never do that. I need targets of opportunity to pique my interest. I also need time on my hands.
My fishing buddies and I become casual birders when the fish aren't biting. We argue whether that bird of prey across the river is an osprey or an eagle. Is that a raven or a crow? See that egret?
I seldom have the patience to distinguish one species of gull from another. In spite of that, I managed to read Jonathan Livingston Seagull during the Christmas break when I was a college freshman. Oddly enough, nearly all of my contemporaries read it during that same period. We either received that best seller as a gift or knew someone who had. We pretended to like that book in order to get that second date with that cute chick in art history, astronomy, etc.
I prefer Fup, a novela by Jim Dodge (which I received for Christmas over a dozen years after reading JLS). It's a mystical northern California tale of a duck, a boar, a big guy named Tiny and his grandfather. As fowl fiction goes, that one fits the bill.
I'm thinking about rummaging through bins of used bookstores for some field guides that I can carry when I eat lunch at one of the local salt marshes. I only want to identify the birds I see at the places I frequent. Otherwise, birding becomes too obsessive for me.
One For The Boids
{MFN disclaimer #12: Be forewarned, though oceanic in subject matter, today's post is mainly for the 'boids'} Spent the day at the beach today. Yikes. The poorhouse looms and I'm walking the beach looking for terns looking for smelt. God help me. Actually I'd like to give it...
I knew it! I knew that you would eventually broach the subject of shark fins! I haven't eaten that delicacy in over a decade. I always preferred bird's nest soup. The other alternatives, fish maw (swim bladder) and sea cucumber are far less appealing. Supposedly shark fin is becoming less popular as word gets around.
Now I dread reading some report in which outraged ornithologists say that cave swifts were injected with heroin to encourage them to regurgitate which resulted in birds dying by asphyxiation... like Jimi Hendrix died.
Living in California and listening to baseball games on the radio taught a lot of kids bad Spanish: place names and Latino ballplayer's names. Russ Hodges and Lon Simmons were great announcers, but their Spanish pronunciation was as bad as mine. Kids used to take blasphemous delight in referring to Felipe Alou's brother Jesus as "GEEZus" when the occasion presented itself (He walked, struck out, etc.).
I used to wonder whether Che Guevara would be running Cuba if Fidel Castro had become an infielder for the Giants or a pitcher for the Pirates. (All of the stories about the bearded one's baseball hopes have been debunked by Snopes.com.)
I'll never get over John Lennon especially when another decade passes without him.
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Lots of people from Taiwan claim that they're better educated than their ABC counterparts, so belief in the regeneration of shark fins is inexcusable!
"Under God" was officially added to the Pledge of Allegiance in 1954. Check out Madalyn Murray O'Hair who failed to get the words stricken but successfully ended prayer in public schools. Teachers did not hide their contempt when they excused Jehovah's Witnesses from the pledge.
Shark Fin Soup
Yeah... among all the horrifying things that we humans do to each other, there are a few horrifying things we do to other species that, I feel, are worthy of my Monkeyface indignation. Knowing fully well that it is a luxury to whine over the maltreatment of animals when there is so much h...
First time I saw opihi, I thought they were tiny abalone, the equivalent of White Castle sliders.
Most recipes seem to be marinades, sort of like ceviche. Others call for grilling opihi for about 5 minutes after marinating them for 15 minutes in a mixture of chili peppers, sea salt, vinegar, garlic & soy sauce.
Here's a Food Network recipe that substitutes oysters for opihi:
http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/bbq-with-bobby-flay/grilled-fresh-opihi-limpet-recipe/index.html
I was a bit disappointed to see Don Knotts turn into a finned fish in "the Incredible Mr. Limpet," but I suppose it was a story of a timid man who managed to get out of his shell...
The Poor Man's Abalone
The author displays a fine batch of owl limpets I ate them raw. On my way home. I spooned them from their pearly domes. I sliced them thin (shaved them more than sliced, really). Tried to capture this all on film but again, the battery went dead on me. Whatchugonnado? ...
Fifty years ago, a group calling itself the Society for Indecency to Naked Animals campaigned against animal nudity. SINA founder G. Clifford Prout was invited to various TV & radio talk shows. He demanded that animals be clothed. "A nude horse is a rude horse." Thousands of supporters were drawn to the cause, and many donated money.
In 1962, Prout appeared on the CBS Evening News, but CBS employees recognized Prout as writer/comedian Buck Henry (before he co-created "Get Smart" or wrote the screenplay for "the Graduate"). The campaign had been an elaborate hoax staged by prankster Alan Abel who made a career of fooling the public.
I'm amazed that no one resurrected the idea and turned it into a Spam campaign. There must be plenty of naked animals in Nigeria...
http://www.museumofhoaxes.com/hoax/archive/permalink/the_society_for_indecency_to_naked_animals/
Crimes Of Omission
Be forewarned: no fish today. First post in 8 days. The longest I've gone without posting since I began this beast 7 months ago. Speaking of beasts... The Cal Academy Has No Balls Yes. I now realize it's a moot point. Extreme Mammals is a touring exhibit. So we can blame NY n...
The midshipman's luminescence may result from ingesting cyanobacteria (blue-green algae) that contain phycobilins, light-capturing molecules which assist the algae with photosynthesis.
Phycobilins absorb red, orange, yellow, and green light wavelengths that are not well absorbed by chlorophyll. The color of the phycobilin usually depends upon the depth at which the algae live. Yellows & reds are found closer to the surface; while green phycobilins occur in deeper water.
Phycobilins fluoresce at particular wavelengths, so they are used in pharmaceutical research as chemical tags. The fluorescent dyes derived from algae are chemically bound to antibodies in a technique known as immunofluorescence. The tagged antibodies or antigens are read by spectrophotometers. The data supposedly measures the efficacy of pharmaceuticals.
Those fluorescent dyes derived from algae look great under black light (UV). A decade ago, a few companies were trying to market ingestible fluorescent dyes that could be added to mixed drinks for consumption in nightclubs or bars equipped with black lights.
I wondered whether I could make some sort of bait incorporating fluorescent dyes, but my employer would probably take the patent rights away from me. So, mamas, don't let your kids work in biotechnology -- unless they own the company!
A Talented Fish
The notable notatus Reflections On The Plainfin Midshipman San Francisco Bay is filled with numerous mud dwelling bottom feeding little baitfish type species and all of these tend to have very descriptive and interesting names. It’s almost as if the same ...
Newspaper cones of cooked bay shrimp used to be sold like fast food along the S.F. waterfront. It was my second favorite local crustacean, after dungeness crab. If I caught a few pounds of bay shrimp, I'd party like it's 1959!
Good Morning
I dunno... maybe it's just me. But when a great minus tide period passes by, and I totally miss it I begin to feel the way backwoods Jesus freaks probably feel when they miss a week or two of snake handling. That is to say, the intertidal is my church, yo. I mean... I am, after all, Lombar...
You would have won that bet. I thought I knew where your picture was taken, but when I perused some photos of the spot that I had in mind, I couldn't find that architectural hint that you have cropped from the picture. I attribute my mistake to false memory syndrome or old age.
I wish my father was alive to see your night smelt pictures & videos. He always referred to them as grunion. He caught them with an A-frame net too.
Striper Number One
Got her. Well, happy to say I got my first Julia Jean Francis Mildred (Lana) Turner of 2010 today. Lana proved to be a sucker for a one-ounce Hair Raiser with a white Gus' Discount rubber worm on the back. Had just been thinking how Gus' Discount rubber worms ...
That striper is the perfect size for eating. The meat is tender and succulent. When those fish get bigger than 15 pounds, the only tender meat is on the tail. I don't like to keep stripers heavier than 10 pounds. The best tasting stripers are barely legal. (Does Larry Flynt publish any fishing mags?)
You might consider cropping that picture a little more tightly if you're trying to conceal your location. I believe I know that spot -- but so do most local striper fishermen! I was there about 2 weeks ago, during that brief heat wave, trying to catch dungeness crab on snares (with no success). I should have been striper fishing instead.
Striper Number One
Got her. Well, happy to say I got my first Julia Jean Francis Mildred (Lana) Turner of 2010 today. Lana proved to be a sucker for a one-ounce Hair Raiser with a white Gus' Discount rubber worm on the back. Had just been thinking how Gus' Discount rubber worms ...
This post inspired me to enjoy some shore-based crabbing this weekend. There are only a few coastal piers and jetties in the Bay Area where one can catch dungeness crab legally. I would say that the most popular, the Pacifica Pier, is not so easy these days, probably because it's so popular. I went to one of the other spots. I had to settle for half a limit, but I'm happy!
Meanwhile, I saw Cheryl Crane at the Presidio's Torpedo Wharf today. I watched a young man beach a barely illegal striper on a white jig, a few feet from the Golden Gate Promenade.
Tourists were photographing him and his fish with the Golden Gate Bridge in the background. A Greek chorus of anglers was chanting, "Undersized! Undersized!" I didn't stick around to see whether he released that striper.
Hecatombs For The Earth Shaker
Sculpture Of Poseidon, Earth Shaker, Copenhagen, DK. My only regret from Sunday's latest Pacific Ocean kayak triumph was that no one filmed my end-over-end nose dive coming back into (enter name here) beach. I have become a master of this--and happily, a ma...
The most outrageous candiru stories have them swimming "upstream" into the open urethra. If salmon could do something similar, there would have been no need for fish ladders.
The Parasite's Dilemma
This computer is so slow I feel like I’m writing this in 1356. Pre Guttenberg. So today, after working the ramp all day (very few boats went out... a crab boat sank the day before-- the deck hand, sadly, drowned--and this, I think, contributed to the low effort). I decided to stop and have a ...
Glad that you found it useful. The candiru's usual hosts are other fish, which don't suffer the same sort of damage that human hosts receive. Apparently, a tiny blind catfish can't tell the difference between a human phallus and a fish. It's any port in a storm for them. Unfortunately for us, we don't have gills in our urethras.
First time I heard of the candiru, as an indirect reference to William Burroughs' Naked Lunch, I assumed it was an urban legend designed to teach guys not to piss into rivers. For me, it's the scariest tropical parasite on the planet, even worse than the roundworms that cause river blindness.
The Parasite's Dilemma
This computer is so slow I feel like I’m writing this in 1356. Pre Guttenberg. So today, after working the ramp all day (very few boats went out... a crab boat sank the day before-- the deck hand, sadly, drowned--and this, I think, contributed to the low effort). I decided to stop and have a ...
As the alleged crab pirate's story became more elaborate, and his scenario became more practical, it sounded like bullshit. The perfect "Tales from the Crypt" ending to this tall tale would have been the part where you apologized for slipping candiru fry into the urinal, just before the pirate relieved himself. (Snopes.com & Cecil Adams would refute that candiru delivery system too.)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Candiru
The Parasite's Dilemma
This computer is so slow I feel like I’m writing this in 1356. Pre Guttenberg. So today, after working the ramp all day (very few boats went out... a crab boat sank the day before-- the deck hand, sadly, drowned--and this, I think, contributed to the low effort). I decided to stop and have a ...
Nice gag!
I was expecting an underwater adapter for the Google UK Animal Translator (so that we can talk to fish):
http://www.google.co.uk/intl/en/landing/translateforanimals/
Topeka, I have found it!
Groundbreaking News!
You're going down buddy. Remember you heard it here first: The NMFS has just announced plans to lift the ban on yellow eye and canary rockfishes! Citing a "marked increase" in the abundance and average size of these two species over the last ten years, the NMFS will soon announce...
People care more about the proverbial canary in a coal mine than they do about the eulachon--which is the real thing. These obscure "unsexy" endangered species become objects of derision like the spotted owl or snail darter. The persons who champion their cause are dismissed as elitist tree huggers.
What can you do? Declare yourself the Lorax of the fishes? That might work with kids. Change the public's perception of the species by comparing it to esteemed-but-accessible celebrities? The eulachon could be the Tina Fey of endangered fish.
I suppose it depends upon the demographic group you want to reach. Many anglers regard themselves as the original conservationists (as opposed to environmentalists). They are stewards of the natural world with the privilege to consume its resources. They tend to be conservatives or libertarians with a strong distrust of government bureaucracy. This is assuming that your audience consists of conservative anglers.
There's no need to appeaser the lunatic fringe iconoclasts--we'll read your blog even it it doesn't feature the kinds of fish Papa Hemingway would catch.
To Every Season: Tern, Tern, Tern
A happy and familiar sight to any fisherman worth his surf smelt. A tern, showing us where the fish are. Spring Forward And so… winter draws back and the days grow longer and the sun breaks thru the fog occasionally. (Oh my god, that was almost a Brian Hoffman sentence! Not sure if...
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