Atlantic Salmon in Norway
by Jonathan Boulton
When guiding someone on new water or helping a beginner to throw
a nice tight loop you inevitably go through a rough patch. A frustrating
period when your client or prospective syndicate member thinks you
are showing them the most pretty piece of water except for the fact
that there ain’t no fish in it! The same feeling when Mr Jones and
his new 2 weight his wife bought for their anniversary is doing
more damage to the bank-side vegetation than a brush cutter in the
wrong hands and you hear him mumble "wonder which new putter I could
buy if I flogged this damn rod second hand?" It’s at trying times
like these I try to reassure people with the profound words "c’mon,
if it was that easy every Tom Dick and Harry would be flyfishing!"
But there is frustration and then there is Atlantic salmon. The
king of fish as they are known as in Norway, will show themselves,
head and tail or leap clear of the water but will not take the fly,
then suddenly as if someone has flicked a switch they will eat your
fly, sometimes as delicately as a Koi Carp sipping floating pellets,
other times more aggressively than an Ignoblis Kingfish on crack!
Now I’d like to tell you about Salmon fishing, but don’t worry
it’s not for a minute going to be one of those "the light flickered
mystically on the water and the only sound that disrupted the silence
was the protesting scream of my real as the fish headed downstream…"
It’s also not going to be one of those highly technical: what fly
pattern tied to what tippet with what knot presented on what weight
rod, with a full moon, north easterly wind and timed carefully with
the emergence of a one eyed, left handed nocturnal water vole! I
don’t do those and I don’t enjoy reading them that much. I will
just try to give you some insight into what intrigues me about this
magnificent fish, its amazing biology, the history in the quest
for its capture and its dam right fickleness to take a fly.
Well where to start, you can’t help but feel for these fish, the
odds are just stacked against them from the word go. Being so highly
sought after to get slapped onto brown bread with black pepper and
lemon juice all over the world just doesn’t bode well. Long drift
nets take heavy tolls on the offshore feeding grounds, as do commercial
netters net in the Fjords and estuaries as the fish migrate up stream
to spawn every year. Public fishing on the lowland stretches of
the rivers often mean spinning and bait fishing anglers bombarding
the water relentlessly and if all that is not enough the migrating
fish have to contend with physical boundaries including not only
natural waterfalls and rapids but often man made weirs and ladders.
I could never understand why catch and release for Atlantic Salmon
in Europe was virtually non existent and this was emphasised by
the look on my guides face on the Gaula River in Norway this July.
After tying on my sparsely dressed Stout’s tail (kindly tied up
for me by Mike Peterson of Hairy Fairy) I proceeded to squash the
barb when he blew a gasket rattling off something not too pleasant
in Norwegian. After simmering down, he explained himself in the
impeccable English that all continental Europeans are sickeningly
capable of churning out. He basically pointed out that with what
the Salmon have to go through to get up to the spawning grounds
the resultant numbers are pretty sad. Details kept by the Norwegian
Flyfishers Club base lodge dating back to 1988 are pretty terrifying.
Up to 75% of the fish landed have net markings on. In other words
they have escaped from the nets - imagine the numbers that actually
get caught!!!
Those that do get into the upper reaches where the flyfisherman
predominate are infamously difficult to tempt with the fly. You
may cover a fish several times but it will just ignore the fly.
If you are lucky enough to eventually provoke a take there is a
pretty good chance that the hook will not hold due to the sometimes
very soft take and then the reputable acrobatics and dogged fight
that lies ahead. Bearing in mind a weeks salmon fishing, not including
accommodation, flights and car hire can cost around 900 pounds,
it is not surprising that a beached salmon is going to be unquestionably
destined for the smoker. I’m not for a minute advocating this frame
of mind, but you can understand where the locals are coming from.
Surprisingly even with the meagre amount of mature fish that get
up into the spawning grounds, the number of surviving smolts that
make it out to sea are very high and it is therefore evident that
the greater part of the problem is the indiscriminate offshore netting
that occurs.
The en vogue Atlantic Salmon destination at the moment is the old
Soviet Union. Efficient North American style lodges with exceptional
guides operate on the Ponoi River on the Kola Peninsula. Here 30
fish per rod day is not blinked at with fishing running from 6 -
20lbs. The difference here is the fact that the Russian government
has recognised recreational angling as such a valuable asset ($10
000-00 US) per rod week that they have acted efficiently to ensure
its protection which is unusual for a country which doesn’t have
the greatest environmental history! The exact location of the feeding
grounds off Iceland have been kept a state secret and ex KGB agents
are even employed to ensure it remains so! In comparison Britain’s
Salmon fishing has deteriorated incredibly, major conservation legislation
is being passed to try and improve fishing, but offshore netting
all in the name of a sharing European Community is taking the greatest
toll. Local governments are buying up the netting licenses of local
estuary netters on famous rivers like the Dee and instead of them
just putting the netters out of work they are being employed as
Ghillies (guides). However this summer saw some of Britain’s worst
fishing in history, and by the time I had left in August the river
Wye, possibly one of the most famous British Salmon rivers had produced
2 rod caught fish!
This is a long cry from a historically documented written protest
from English farm labourers that they were sick to death of Salmon,
as it was so common that it made up their entire daily ration!!!
Taken from
Flyfishing: The Official Journal of the Federation of Southern
African Flyfishers Vol 12 No. 52 April/May 1999
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