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BLACK BASS 


AND OTHER 


FISHING IN NORTH CAROLINA 


BY 
A. V. DOCKERY 


Fourteen Years American Consul in Germany, 
Portugal and England 


RALEIGH 
COMMERCIAL PRINTING COMPANY 


SH 
231 
Do4 


A279 1003 


COPYRIGHT 1909 
By 
A. V, DOCKERY 


PREFACE. 


Tuis little book is something more than a 
sketch of Black Bass fishing. It embraces nearly 
all the different kinds of fish and fishing in 
North Carolina. 

It is written by one who has been an ardent 
fisherman all his life, and at the same time a 
modest, yet close student of nature subjects. 
Many real lies about nature are often more 
plausible, and readily believed, than some truths. 

It has not been the writer’s intention to en- 
croach upon the domain of the scientist, espec- 
ially in the use of technical terms; but only to 
give his observations in plain, practical lan- 
guage. 

This book is not published with the object of 
pecuniary gain, so much as for the love of the 
gentle sport of fishing; and with pleasure it is 
placed before the public. 

Tue AUTHOR. 


CONTENTS. 


PAGE 
Cuaptrer — I. Fishing Districts .............. 3 
CHAPTER II. Fish and Fishing .............. 13 
Cuapter III. Black Bass Fishing ........... 24 
CuapTerR IV. Midland Black Bass Fishing ... 34 
CHAPTER V. Bass Fishing on the Coast ..... 44 
CuapterR VI. The Rock Bass: Red Eye ...... 52 
CuapTrer VII. The Mountain Trout ........... 60 


CuHapter VIII. Worm Fishing for Brook Trout. 70 


CHapter IX. Pike: “Jack”: “Red Fin” ...... V7 
CHAPTER X. Our Perches) 21.23 425 cad osseous 838 
CuHapterR XI. The Catfishes and Suckers ..... 103 
CHaptTeR XII. Sea Wishes: «. 23 0cs5ssae gasses ene 117 
CuHaprer XIII. Fish Ponds ...............---- 127 
Cuapter XIV. Fishing Tackle ................ 141 
CHAPTER XY. North Carolina Turtles ........ 150 
Cuapter XVI. Bull Frogs and Toad Frogs .... 159 


CuaPter XVII. Baits and So Forth ........... 171 


ILLUSTRATIONS. 


PAGE. 
Large MoutH BLack BASS .......---+- +e seers 33 
SmMaLut Moura BLack BASS .......-6-+ eer eres 42 
Rock Bass: Rep HYE .......6- eee eee eee eee 56 
BROOK “PROUT | atauiw dd sete sd sataes sadebne.d eect es 67 
GRAPPY: sas geese caw hee ne ee been eastei edgy ey aie ss 90 
WEIBR. i WG 2a. 28s Rada t an oasawe EE OoE ss Ale hey ales 98 
Rep BEEEY? ROBIN: 4 i.dco rss eseso¥e deere ver ess 94 
WARMOUTH : GOGGLE EYE ......... 20sec eee eee 96 
WHITE PERCH. secs coiceaingatie cea Se Marea ne oes Melee 92 
WAGL-HYED; PIKE scKs5 ihe dcre ee eee G she ek Gon he st 
OTHER: PIED ss2a suis ten cava sean coe eee ERs 6 
YELLOW OR RACCOON PERCH .......... 00.000 ee eee 101 
SUGRER: tetera 38 coarse i dyaseaenw Seen are Drakay egies 115 
CAPRISH 36 God Rast aia eo Ree nd ahs AO SES GA wae 8 116 


BLACK BASS FISHING 


CHAPTER I. 


Fisunine Disrricrs. 


For the purpose of this book I may divide 
the fishing waters of North Carolina into three 
sections, which are also more or less the natural 
geographical divisions. In other words, the first 
section embraces the territory west of the crest 
of the Blue Ridge Mountains, and the second 
section takes in the greater part of the State, 
extending down to tidewater, where the third 
section begins and goes on to the ocean. 

The principal rivers of the first section, which 
plowing westward, make their way into the 
mighty Mississippi either directly or through 
the Ohio river, are the Kanawha and the Ten- 
nessec. The former river, known in North Car- 
olina as New River, has as its tributaries in 
Wautauga, Ashe and Alleghany counties, several 
rapid, fine, mountain streams running mostly 


4 Fishing in North Carolina. 


through deep, ugly, rocky gorges. The upper 
waters of the Tennessee within the borders of 
North Carolina are known as the Holston and 
the Hiawassee; the branches of the Holston be- 
ing the trout streams, Watauga and Toe and the 
French Broad. The Holston making itself up 
out of several rivers, and going into another 
river does not hold on to its name for many 
miles. 

There are many other small streams, all mak- 
ing their way westward, but all of the waters of 
this section are more or less similar in character, 
full or empty, as the rains fall; and their fish 
life is also similar. Man should not find fault 
with nature, but man may wonder why some of 
these streams between the Blue Ridge and the 
Alleghany Mountains did not make for the 
Atlantic Ocean through the Blue Ridge, instead 
of unanimously bulging through the Alleghany 
Mountains to help the Mississippi River fill the 
Gulf of Mexico. But let that pass. 

The fish in these rivers are, perhaps, more 
gamy, but they are not nearly so numerous, nor 
do they attain such a large size as those east of 


Fishing in North Carolina. 5 


the Ridge. They are likewise dissimilar as to 
species. The most noteworthy fish is the beau- 
tiful, speckled trout, but this fish has become 
scarce since the advent of railroads in proximity 
to its favorable haunts. 

In the middle section we have such great 
rivers as the Tar, Neuse, Cape Fear and Yadkin. 

The latter is big enough and good enough to 
be step-father to all the others, and 400 miles 
long, having one of its sources in a spring a mile 
or so from Blowing Rock, and condescending to 
empty its waters through another State. 

The Tar, Neuse, and Cape Fear rivers how- 
ever, are strictly North Carolina waters, and the 
Cape Fear is the longest. 

Of course, these rivers have a great many 
tributaries, large and small, and in time of flood 
they become mighty powerful. 

The waters take on color from the character: 
of the soil through which they flow. Until they 
reach the sand belt, or the Scuppernong terri- 
tory, the water is yellowish; but after they strike 
sand and juniper or cypress it becomes black; 
and, generally speaking, at this line of demar- 


6 Fishing in North Carolina. 


cation between yellow and black water, not only 
the quantity but the variety of fish life is easily 
distinguishable. Probably, the proximity to 
the ocean has much to do with this fact, but it 
is well known that the character of the soil has 
a great effect upon the propagation of fishes. 
Water will permeate through sand much more 
quickly than through clay, and it therefore, 
clears sooner and consequently is less destruc- 
tive of spawn and young fry. Therefore, fish 
are far more plentiful in black than in yellow 
waters. 

All the waters of this middle section abound 
in both game and food-fish, and it is really the 
paradise of the genuine sportsman. 

The coast section begins at the tide-head, and 
this part of the fishy state is recognized, in 
quantity and variety, not so much as a sports- 
man’s happy land as the home of the fishing 
industry. So that, practically, one begins in the 
west with hard labor at fishing for sport, goes 
through the middle section with genuine love of 
fishing and ample recompense, to the coast to 
fish for quantity and dollars. 


s 


Fishing in North Carolina. 


North Carolina has a dozen sounds that have 
been dignified with names. Albemarle is the 
largest body of fresh water, covering more than 
400 square miles; while Pamlico Sound has an 
area of 1,800 square miles, and the waters of 
several other sounds empty into it. 

“Black bass and white perch are very abun- 
dant in northeastern North Carolina waters. 
Currituck Sound, for instance, is filled with 
them. Albemarle Sound, the water of which is 
normally quite fresh, also has a great number 
of these and other fresh water species, as do 
also the eight rivers entering the sound, partic- 
ularly the Roanoke and Chowan. This sound, 
with its tributaries, is an exceedingly important 
spawning ground, furnishing our waters with 
many of its most valuable species, such as shad, 
striped bass, white perch, alewives, etc. Its 
shad fisheries (the Capehart Fishery, at Avoca, 
particularly) are the largest in the world. So 
favorable is this point for the propagation of 
fishes that the Government has established, near 
Edenton, N. C., a hatchery for stocking the 
waters of northeastern North Carolina and 
southeastern Virginia.” 


8 Fishing in North Carolina. 


To give an idea of the abundance of black 
bass in the waters of eastern North Carolina, I 
noted in the latter part of November or early 
December an item in the Bayboro (N. C.) 
Sentinel recording the fact that a negro of that 
town had gone out one day, and with his hook 
and line caught black bass that he sold for more 
than $5. I know it to be a fact that in a pond 
near Norfolk (known as Smith’s Lake), on the 
Norfolk & Southern Railway, are taken bass 
varying from half a pound to seven or eight 
pounds in weight; and so numerous are the 
fishes in the lake that it has been necessary for 
the owners to put a limit to the number a fisher- 
man is allowed to catch. This limit is twenty- 
five. 

“Matamuskeet Lake, the largest lake in North 
Carolina (fourteen miles long, seven miles 
wide), occupying a considerable part of Hyde 
County, furnishes splendid sport with rod and 
line. The most highly prized fish there caught 
is the white perch, which is exceedingly abun- 
dant, and reaches a large size; the yellow perch, 
also abundant, the blue bream, found in large 


Fishing in North Carolina. 9 


numbers and ranging next to white perch in 
popular estimation, the large-mouth black bass, 
which is present in considerable quantities, also 
the pike which there attains a very large size, 
and the pickerel, as well as other varieties. 
Surrounding Lake Matamuskeet are a group of 
small lakes, their combined area being less than 
one-half that of Lake Matamuskeet. All of them 
are stocked with fish similar to the varieties 
found in Lake Matamuskeet. The largest of. 
this group is Lake Phelps. 

In Craven and Jones counties there is an- 
other group of lakes (five in number), known 
as Great Lake, Long Lake, Lake Ellis, Cat-fish 
Lake and Little Lake (the largest of these is 
Great Lake, being 5 miles long and 3 miles 
wide). In their waters are found great quanti- 
ties of largemouth bass, reaching a weight of 
seven or eight pounds, also perches, pike, cat- 
fishes, etc.” 

Ellis Lake is especially noted for the num- 
erous and large black bass which it contains. 
The lake is very shallow, and the fish usually 
has to fight it out running instead of diving 
downwards. 


10 Fishing in North Carolina. 


In the same section there is Scuppernong, 
Black, Bartrams and White lakes which afford 
fairly good sport. Bass, jack and perch also 
are abundant in White Lake, Bladen County, 
and Waccamaw, in Columbus. The cat-fish 
being privileged passes all boundaries and is 
found everywhere, even if he has to make use 
of a passing cloud as a common carrier. 

In Eastern North Carolina everything is 
fishy, men, women and ducks; and sport degen- 
erates into slaughter. 

The middle section is well dotted with mill 
ponds and traversed by fish streams. Within 
easy reach of Raleigh by the Raleigh and South- 
port Railroad are Myatts, Rays, Stewarts and 
Byrds ponds, while the many ponds and fishy 
streams of Wake, Johnston, Nash, Wilson and 
Wayne counties are easily accessible from vari- 
ous railroad points. In fact North Carolina is 
the fishtest State in the Union, its climate is 
more equable than North, West, or South and 
the people as hospitable as anywhere else on 
earth. 

Probably the most notable fish stream in mid- 


Fishing in North Carolina. cla 


land North Carolina is Lumber River. It is 
a black water river of considerable volume, and 
is literally full of bass, bream, flyers and pike. 
But it is especially noted for the sport afforded 
by the red bream or red breast perch, which are 
numerous, strong and free biters, and weigh up 
to three pounds. They are not the least offish 
about taking the bait, but vigorously hide the 
cork, and tenaciously hold on to the bait. Like 
the blue bream, these fish will not let go the 
bait, and they also prefer angle worms—put on 
lob fashion, i. e.: several worms with heads 
and tails wriggling. The mouth is small and 
tough, and after death the fish somewhat re- 
sembles the sheepshead, in color. Lumberton, a 
thriving town, situated on the bank of the river, 
on the Carolina Central R. R. about 50 miles 
from Wilmington, is the best point from which 
to fish this river. Besides there is fine pond 
fishing anywhere, within 50 miles of the town. 
There are no better people anywhere than in 
Robeson County. 

Fishing with rod and line is free in all the 
rivers and creeks, except in the mountain trout 


12 Fishing in North Carolina. 


district where it has generally been “posted” 
or preserved by the owners of adjacent land. 
Wherever one goes there is pretty sure to be 
some kind of fishing convenient, at all seasons 
of the year. 

Strictly fresh water fishes are such as live 
in lakes and ponds and rivers. These rarely 
ever travel far from home. Nearly all the scaly 
fresh water fishes possess six fins: two pectoral 
fins, one on each side just back of the head, one 
and sometimes two dorsal fins on the back, a 
ventral and an anal fin on the belly and a caudal 
fin or tail. The sharp, bony substances in the 
fin are called hard rays, while the others are 
called soft rays. 

When a fish is deprived of its fins, it floats 
with its abdomen upwards. Therefore the fins 
act as the motor and steering power. 


CHAPTER II. 


Fisu anp Fisuina. 


Mosr fish are caught by the man who uses the 
simplest, and the least quantity of tackle; but 
the sportsman does not enjoy the pursuit of 
quantity. 

I use any rod. I prefer, however, a 10-0z., 
three-piece split bamboo; a limber rod for big 
fish and a stiff rod for small fish, because I can 
strike home quicker with a stiff rod and can 
play the fish better with a limber one. 

The water is not open enough to use a reel; 
but I want plenty of silk line, run through the 
guides and made fast to the reel seat. I do not 
like snelled hooks, either on gut or wire, and 
prefer a medium-size eyeless Limerick hook, 
nicely knitted on the line or on a six-inch piece 
of the line; as the quickest catch. 

As regards the fishing boat, it should not be 
over 12 feet in length, with a seat in the stern 
for running and another seat forward within 
two feet of the bow to be used when looking for 


14 Fishing in North Carolina. 


bass. This position is best for the fisherman 
where with rod in one hand and a small short 
paddle in the other he can easily manage boat 
and rod. It does not matter what material the 
boat is made of, so that it is light, tight and 
shaped for easy handling. I do not care for a 
bait box arranged as a part of the boat. It is 
well enough in theory, but in practice one will 
lose more minnows in it than in any other con- 
trivance; the wood becomes soggy, the water 
stale and odorous; and coming into the box 
through holes in the bottom is better than deep 
water. In short the minnows go through a sort 
of steaming process. 

The paddle should be made of light, tough 
wood like ash, and fashioned so that it can be 
easily used with one hand; the tip and sides of 
the blade may be covered with rubber, neatly 
cemented on, in order to avoid accidental noise 
as much as possible. 

For the same reason the painter should be of 
rope, no chain or other metal being allowed in 
the boat. 

The best kind of patent tin or other metal 


Fishing in North Carolina. 15 


minnow bucket is a poor equipment; unless cov- 
ered with some material that will deaden the 
sound. The tin bucket will make a noise every 
time you look at it, and you are always hitting 
it when it is not in sight. Furthermore the tin 
seems to call down the rays of the sun with 
extraordinary power, necessitating frequent 
change of water. The strainer is all right, 
when in the water, if allowed to sink deep into 
a cool stratum; but it is noisy and the air com- 
partment is worthless, keeping it in warm water 
at the surface. 

I prefer a thick gourd, holding two or three 
gallons with a crooked neck, and grown so that 
the bottom is flat, and it will sit up straight. 
Cut a hole big enough to put a hand through 
near the handle, and fashion a piece of perfo- 
rated cork to fit this hole tightly, and you have 
a bait holder that will make little noise if kicked 
about, does not become heated and with string 
ean be let down for a supply of heavy fresh 
water—the life of the minnow. The more 
soggy the gourd becomes, the tougher and cooler 
it is; the minnows do not sicken, and you have 
an ideal bait bucket. 


16 Fishing in North Carolina. 


To carry minnows to the pond I use an un- 
glazed earthen jug—size according to quantity 
of minnows—with large mouth in which a cork 
is tightly fitted. 

It is no paradox, nor a fish story, that bait 
will live in the same water in such a jug 24 
hours without loss. 

I have placed three small minnows in a half 
gallon bottle filled with water, and hermetically 
sealed it—they kept alive and lively for 38 
hours. But I prefer the unglazed, porous jug, 
whence the lighter gas can escape. 

I have, however, in my mind a minnow 
bucket which I think will beat anything I have 
seen, or “hearn tell of,” but it shali stay in my 
mind until it is patented. 

A landing net is desirable, but a gaff is never 
necessary for our size fish, and is noisy. 

There are many other things which are un- 
necessary appendages; yet the best appendix to 
a true fisherman is a conscience, a pint flask 
and cup, and a pipe and tobacco. 

All I have said above is intended to be educa- 
tional stuff. Somebody is said to have enun- 


Fishing in North Carolina. 17 


ciated the theory that practice makes perfect. 
It does nothing of the kind. <A dullard never 
can be even a perfect ass. But one can always 
learn something in fishing. 

Of baits again: There are just as many 
conditions in the gastronomic qualities of a 
bass’s stomach as in that of man, and you need 
not expect an explanation. A Carolinian will 
have zest for corn juice, a Georgia cracker for 
clay; a bass dwelling in sluggish, dirty creeks, 
overlapped with flags, will prefer a small perch 
to a lively branch minnow. 

De gustibus non est disputandum, which all 
fishermen understand. 

The deer tail bob is a bait that is frequently 
extolled as a sure killer by fishermen in Eartern 
Carolina where bass have nothing to do but 
grow big and get caught by corn whiskey ex- 
perts. 

My friend in Bertie County, all round big 
head and big foot sportsman, owner of deer 
hounds and a vocabulary, speaking of the-deer 
tail bait says that while fishing one early morn- 


2 


18 Fishing in North Carolina. 


ing from a boat near the bank, his best hound, 
followed a deer near by, saw the bait on the 
water, plunged in and got it. The gentleman 
is a man of veracity, and the dogs as well as the 
men in that section are liable to curious ex- 
periences. 

The only automatic combination fisherman 
and bait that I know of is a gourd about the 
size of a self-made man’s head; with a nicely 
crooked handle. I had three of these and would 
take them out into the pond, tie a two foot line 
to the handle, put hook and minnow on the 
other end. Turn them loose to be wafted by 
wind or water until arrested by some fish. 
They have caught lots of jack for me and some 
bass. I do not lose sight of the gourds but go 
on with legitimate fishing. Sometimes I look 
for the blockaders and one is not in sight. Pres- 
ently the gourd pops up and prances about too 
much for a minnow. It continues to be viol- 
ently disturbed. JI give chase with the boat. 
I get up to it and reach for it but down it goes 
didapper-like and I wait for its re-appearance. 
After many attempts I catch it and take the 
gourd’s fish. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 19 


Zz 


It is frolicsome, it is tiresome catching the 
gourd ; it is unsportsmanlike taking treble knots 
on a fish, and I do not recommend it, even to 
a lazy person. 

The best fishing watcr is usually located 
where there is the least and poorest accommoda- 
tion—where there are plenty of fleas and bed- 
bugs, but no beds. The bug does not bother me 
by biting nor does the Hea want my blood; but 
the latter gets so numerous and playful on ocea- 
sions as to spoil a fisherman’s temper, which is 
a pity. 

In Portugal where I fished and incidentally 
represented the United States Government as 
Consul for three years, the mountain or 
speckled trout fishing was fine. There I also 
got most intimate with fleas. The best fish 
brooks were up in the Sierra Mountains, and the 
village inns were at the bottom of the moun- 
tains. These inns are two-story stone buildings, 
the bottom being used as stables on the compre- 
hensive idea that the ammonia generated there 
penetrating to the upper floor inhabited by fleas 
day and night is good for health. The fleas are 


20 Fishing in North Carolina. 


surely not lethargic nor need a suspicion of 
race suicide be aroused. The only way I could 
call them down was to use my gum overcoat as 
a sleeping apparatus. I would keep my fishing 
socks on, slip my legs into the sleeves, button 
up tight, put a pillow slip over my head and 
gently lay down on the floor. The fleas only 
found my ruse next morning; then, I changed 
quarters. But this is a small matter with which 
the patient fisherman has to contend; and he 
will usually be contented with what he brings 
to the fishing ground, with earth for a bed, and 
luck for the stomach’s sake. 

Bass bite every hour or two and then stop. 

Many anglers hook the minnow through the 
lips and undoubtedly such a method prolongs 
the life of the minnow, but I prefer to hook it 
under the dorsal fin, as I believe it can thereby 
make prettier play. However this is merely a 
matter of individual taste. The “tail hook” is 
certainly cruel and tiring. 

If the bass seizes crosswise or by the tail he 
will invariably turn it and pouch it head first; 
and for this reason I prefer to give him a 
chance to seize it by the head. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 21 


The hook should be struck in the opposite 
direction to the course the fish is running if 
possible, or upwards, if the fish dips down- 
wards. 

The modern idea of fishing is to use light 
rods and light lines with small hooks, sizes 1 
and 2. These are strong enough and do not 
kill the minnow. Limerick or Sproat hooks 
are the best and these should be either black or 
japanned. The blue and bright hooks are in- 
ferior. 

Size H braided silk line is preferable, on 
either an 8 or 10 ounce rod. The “Kingfisher” 
brand are the best lines manufactured. 

As to outfit for fishing the simplest is the 
best. A pair of easy old shoes, with holes cut 
in the uppers to let the water out is better than 
hip rubber boots, and safer. If however one 
must have a pair of rubber boots those made by 
the Hannaford Ventilated Boot Co., 79 Milk 
St., Boston, are recommended. 

A handsome “get up” is no more useful in 
fishing than in hunting. The man and the rod 
as well as the man and the gun, not the clothes, 
bring the quarry to bag. 


au Fishing in North Carolina. 


I prefer a medium size bass hook, but the 
point of the hook should always have 1-4 inch 
free play from the bait; otherwise it is next to 
impossible to hook a bass. 

If a limber rod is used keep the tip up, and 
give the fish the bait; as such a rod will auto- 
matically take up slack. A loose line at any 
stage means instant danger. 

Tf a stiff rod is used, tip to the water, keep 
it there until your fish has played out. 

See-saw your fish when you must, but never 
when there are no obstructions; and keep him 
away from the boat until you are ready for him 
with landing net. Do not wait, with landing 
net, until the fish is brought to the top of the 
water, but take him as deep as possible. 

A flop at the surface has saved the life of 
many a hooked fish. 

Always fish towards bank or reeds, if possible. 

Keep your temper in good order, unless the 
bottle gets broken. : 

Remember, too, that if the human stomach is 
composed of asbestos, jiggers, sandstone, acid, 
cayenne, glue, zinglass, hook worms, alcohol, 


Fishing in North Carolina. 23 


collards and rubber; a fish may be expected to 


take any reasonable lure that is properly placed 
within his reach. 


CHAPTER III. 


Buaox Bass Fisure. 


Tur black bass is widely distributed through- 
out eastern and middle North Carolina, in the 
ponds, lakes and rivers. It is locally known as 
“chub.” The large mouth variety is the most 
abundant, the small mouth heing derived from 
imported stock. 

Henshall, a great fisherman, made the pre- 
diction twenty years ago that the black bass 
would eventually become the leading game fish 
of America. I am sure that it is already true 
with regard to North Carolina and the neigh- 
boring states. It is today our king game fish, 
our classic in angling language. 

Henshall further says: “As to comparison of 
game qualities, all things being equal and where 
they inhabit the same waters, there is no differ- 
ence in game qualities between the large and 
small mouth bass; one may be more active in 
its movements while the other is more powerful. 
Nor is there much difference in habits. As a 


Fishing in North Carolina. 25 


general rule the small mouth have small scales 
and the large mouth have large scales.” 

The small mouth variety more commonly 
affects running water with its presence, while 
the large mouth prefers still, deep water. 

In winter, like most other fishes, the bass 
seeks deep water and lies near the bottom in a 
partial state of torpidity. In the hottest sum- 
mer days he also prefers the gloom and solitude 
of deep holes, under logs or under banks where 
the water is cooler. Therefore one will infer 
that the season for catching the bass is some- 
what limited, to the early spring before spawn- 
ing time and in the autumn. The writer be- 
lieves September and October are the best 
months for this kind of fishing. 

Bass run up to as much as ten pounds weight 
in this territory, growing larger in states 
further South; but they are seldom taken with - 
hook and line weighing more than five pounds. 
Even if the tackle holds securely, there are 
usually so many snags, and this is where the fish 
generally lie in pairs, that it is almost impos- 
ible to get a big fish out after being hooked. 


26 Fishing in North Carolina. 


If one is eanght the mate will also be taken, and 
the place will shortly be occupied by another 
pair. 

The bass is not only choice as to his domicile, 
but I am sure it is absolutely master of the 
home. I once caught one in a seine which had 
swallowed a one pound jack except a little of 
the tai]. .\fter removing the jack a perch was 
found in it, and to my astonishment a half 
digested minnow was inside the perch. Thus 
I had captured four different species tele- 
scoped as it were. It may seem incredible, yet 
is very natural when onc considers the voracity 
of bass, jack and perch. The bass had evidently 
not taken the jack for food purposes, because 
its stomach was full, but got mad at the en- 
croachment, opened its mouth and rushed out- 
side the jack. “Butting” is its way of fighting. 

The bass is a fighter for life, for food, for 
home and for fun. It is not the least bit scared 
of other fish, but develops pugnacity chiefly at 
the instance of appetite or in the defense of 
home and progeny. One would imagine that 
the sharp-tooth jack of equal weight could whip 


Fishing in North Carolina. 27 


a bass, but it is otherwise and the jack appears 
to be aware of it because the jack vacates its 
domicile alongside a log or lily patch whenever 
a bass wants to take charge of the place. 

We often see a mill pond stocked with bass, 
jack, perch, mullet, and shiners, and imagine 
that they dwell together in peace. There is no 
peace there. All are hungry, and each in its 
turn is as predatory as a Rockefeller or a Mor- 
gan. Nature has so favored their necessities 
that the spawning season of the different species 
occurs at different seasons, in order that the egg 
product may partially supply the constant de- 
mand of the appetite. After the hatch of possi- 
bly one one-hundredth part of the eggs spawned, 
comes into horse-play that everlasting pursuit 
of the young and feeble. 

The jack or pike spawns in February when 
eggs are in great demand, and all the other 
species are rampant customers. A little later 
the mullet does its stunt in the same line of busi- 
ness—furnishing food for the inhabitants of 
water and land. The bass establishes its planta- 
tion in shallow water on the ground or on a flat 


28 Fishing in North Carolina. 


top stump or log under water in the month of 
May. A little later the perch acts its part near 
the shore, and so on around the cycle. 

The nest is guarded against intrusion by one 
of the owners, but it avails little, for while 
our bass has savagely sallied forth in pursuit 
of a would be burglar other fishes slip in and 
get a mess of food—eggs or fry. After the 
young have got a start in life, which is very 
early, it is a ease of devil take the hindmost, 
and, human-like, the strong overcome the weak. 

A female bass will deposit about 15,000 eggs, 
which hatch in two weeks, the young fry grow 
very fast, reaching 10 inches at 2 years; and 
maturing at 3 years old. Afterwards they grow 
at the rate of a pound a year until the maximum 
weight is attained. A ten pound fish ought to 
be 26 inches long, with a girth of 19 inches. 

The bass spawns, “beds,” earlier in mill 
ponds than in rivers, because, perhaps, the 
water being stationary it takes in a store of the 
sun’s heat sooner than running streams. Bass 
are more plentiful in near-the-sea ponds where 
the water is not so fresh, but they are not so 


Fishing in North Carolina. 29 


game as in the mill ponds in the interior; and 
not so full of fight even there as in the midland 
streams. 

All fish may not be cannibals, but the bass 
certainly is one, for it will take a small one of 
its own species as readily as if it was ignorant. 

Fish are more weather-wise than men. They 
know 12 hours ahead of the weather man when 
there will be rain or east wind, and on the pros- 
pect of vain washing into the water a plentiful 
supply of fresh victuals they keep “fast” 
against the baited hook. 

They do not possess such an acute sense of 
hearing as of sight and feeling, or touch. They 
will not bite during a thunder storm, not be- 
cause of the noise but on account of feeling the 
jar in the water more sensitively. ~ Silence, how- 
ever, is always desirable and often necessary in 
bass fishing. Unlike the pike which is inquisi- 
tive about noise or the composition of any mov- 
ing attraction, the bass is wary beyond reason 
and methodical in this distemper. Curiosity 
plays no part in his modus vivendi. Strictly 
game fish look upward for “grub,” and that 


30 Fishing wn North Carolina. 


is about the only function in fish life; while 
other kinds look down, smell of, feel of, and 
feed near the ground. 

The condition of the water has much to do 
with snecess in bass fishing; whether it is in 
flood or ebb, too fresh or too hot—it cannot be 
too cold in the season—too muddy for the fish 
to see the bait or so clear the angler can be 
easily seen. In short a dry season and low 
water makes fish hungry. 

As to bait, a bass will take almost any living 
thing when in the mood, and yet it is often so 
fanciful that it will take nothing when it really 
ought to be hungry. 

The moon and the weather may have more 
or less to do with the feeding time, but I never 
recognized the authority of the moon; prefer- 
ring to believe that the condition of the stomach 
of the fish regulated his relish for food. 

Aristophanes called the bass the wisest of 
fishes, and said that its only weakness was its 
stomach. Man is not very dissimilar in this 
respect. 

Al Fairbrother, an authority in ‘‘Every- 


Fishing in North Carolina. 31 


thing,” says “the hungry man who puts in all 
his time fishing, and never stops to fry a pan 
full of ’em is certainly voted a fool,” wherein 
Al shows that he is no judge of a true fisherman. 

One must be born a bass fisherman, he can- 
not be taught the art by another person, but 
must acquire it by patient practical experience. 
Nor can he succeed, however expert he may be- 
come, unless he learns the water thoroughly ; 
that is the location of every log, stump, hollow 
bank or lilly patch where bass feel at home, and 
the depth of the water. The same vexatious 
experience will be required to know when to 
strike and how to strike, how to guide your fish 
away from obstructions, how to keep it under 
water, when to turn it, and when it has sur- 
rendered. 

Give the fish a second wind as some sports- 
men do for the fun, and it will cut up more 
devilment than before and very likely not come 
into the creel. 

No bait is so natural nor so attractive as the 
lively round minnow from a rocky branch. 
Crawfish, frogs, lizzards, and beetles are not 
unwelcome food, but they are less attractive to 


, 


32 Fishing in North Carolina. 


the eye and too tiresome for the stomach to 
handle. When the bass is in the “bed” spawn- 
ing, the fisherman for meat often takes it with 
a lizzard, but the bass, in defending the nest, 
swallows the lizzard as the queckest and safest 
plan, not for his stomach’s sake. 

The various artificial baits, spinning and bob- 
bing and skittering are good enough makeshift: 
to use in educated waters but the North Caro- 
lina bass has not become accustomed to their 
use, and take little notice of such objects. 
However, these fish may be “onto” the decep- 
tion. A great lob of wriggling angle worms 
is a killing bait for all big mouth fishes. 

The fisherman has a great many tribulations 
and if he loses his temper it makes about the 
same difference as in any other pursuit. After 
he has got the water, the wind, the bait, and 
the symptoms in his favor, he may get the fish 
into the basket. The sportsman is satisfied 
anyhow. 

The true science, piscatorial, is occupation 
without ostentation, fun without fury, patience 
without glory; a desire for nothing better nor 
fear of anything worse---an existence in vacuum. 


Poshing in Norih Carolina. 


33 


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CILAPTER IV. 


Mipianp Brack Bass Fisyine. 


“Incu for inch and pound for pound the bass 
is the gamest fish that swims.—(Henshall.) 

There are now very few good bass ponds 
within fifty miles of Raleigh. Some of the 
best have been allowed to go down with the 
breaking of dams, while other good ponds have 
been fished dry without any effort being made to 
restock them. The owners of all ponds have 
generally acted generously toward fishermen, 
and the kindness has never been wilfully abused 
by any true disciple of Walton. Yet their 
patience has often been overtaxed by the wan- 
ton kind of people. 

Until two years ago, Hunnicut’s pond, in Har- 
nett County, about 25 miles from Raleigh, was 
full of bass, jack and perch; but the water had 
to be turned out to fix the dam, and it is not 
yet ripe for fishing. It is situated on Black 
River, which rises near Angier and empties 
into the Cape Fear River. This is the only 


Fishing in North Carolina. 35 


pond, with a dam in good order, that interferes 
with the water in its course to the sea; and game 
blue bream up to a pound in weight are plenti- 
ful, in June, at the mill tail, only a few getting 
up into the pond. This is the fishiest stream 
in middle North Carolina. 

J had trouble with a seven-pound bass in this 
pond several years ago. I struck him in the 
midst of a bunch of logs about twenty feet from 
the bank, where the water was seven feet deep. 
It was an ideal place; the logs two or more 
feet under water, and the fish—that fish—al- 
ways there and customarily hungry, so that I 
had no difficulty in enticing him to take a 
medium sized minnow. 

My heart was glad. J had no animosity 
against game fish. I would rather one would 
whip me, than eat him. I buy—do not sell—I 
fish for sport. This time I got my fish hard 
hooked, but could not clear the logs and he soon 
succeeded in wrapping himself around a pro- 
jecting branch deep in water, and got so fast 
to it that I could not budge him nor would he 
take up the slack line. In a little while he be- 


36 Fishing in North Carolina. 


gan to cut up again, and the line parted, hav- 
ing been see-sawed off, a foot below the cork. I 
knew it was no use trying any more that day. 
A week afterwards I found him again with 
nearly the same result, but I worked differently. 
As soon as he had hung under, and the line was 
taut and fast, I got out of the boat and went 
down to the catch, but he had torn off and the 
hook was hitched to the log. Several days after- 
wards I hit him again. This time I got him 
safely over and clear of logs, and while my boy 
paddled into the open, I felt so sure I had my 
fish that I neglected to put the tip of the rod to 
the water, and while playing him the third time 
around the boat he fairly rose out of the water, 
and shook my hook out of his mouth much after 
the way a mean mule would discharge a bit. I 
was heart broken, did some muttering for a few 
minutes; and went home. To this day I can 
see the defiant countenance of that fish, in the 
air, jerking his head from side to side. 

For weeks I pursued him, but never struck 
him—he either took the minnow off or threw 
it out. A lady caught him, the fish having 


Fishing in North Carolina. 37 


swallowed the bait and got hooked in the maw. 
Even then the line broke, and the fish dropped 
into the boat. He weighed 7 1-4 pounds, and 
this is why I know he was a seven-pounder. 

I always feared and watched a two-pounder, 
which size I regard as the most apt jumpers, 
and this is the crucial point with a bass on the 
hook; and about the only time an expert angler 
may lose the fish. Big fish are more apt to stay 
in the water or sulk. 

Hook and line fishing has always been free 
at Hunnicut’s, and the owners are very clever 
people; but they naturally expect fairly decent 
behavior around the premises. 

Starting near the source of Black River is 
Black Creek another good fish stream which 
courses to the sea hy way of Neuse River. On 
this creek is Panther Branch Fishing Club’s 
pond, alias Myatt’s pond, eighteen miles from 
Raleigh, and everybody can fish in it who is a 
member of the club. This is today the best 
stocked pond within 50 miles of Raleigh. It 
has been carefully re-stocked with several 
species of fish, and protected as it should be. 


38 Fishing in North Carolina. 


I have fished this pond several times, and have 
had both kinds of luck.~ I caught three bream 
below the dam one day, but never got one in the 
pond; and I do not think they patronize this 
tributary of the Neuse to any extent. 

I do not know how Taylor’s pond, over in 
Nash, is now, but I spent a week there some 
years ago and the fishing was not good. It is 
on Moccasin Creek, a good fishing stream by 
reputation. 

Richardson-Heely-Strickland pond, on Buff- 
alo, over in Johnston, twenty miles from Ral- 
eigh, is a long, narrow, deep pond, full of fish; 
but the bass are so wise as to be hard to come at. 

There are plenty of them and very big ones 
but they are too particular about the method 
‘of feeding. I know I never caught one there, 
and I have heard other fihsermen admit the 
same thing. Yct I have had rare luck with 
speckled perch, large hard biters, not white 
perch; and the “red belly” perch fishing there 
is fine in June and July. I did not meet any 
jack nor red fins at this place. The fishing is 
free, and. good boats can be hired by the day 


Fishing in North Carolina. 39 


for the moderate sum of 25 cents. In fact this 
is the only free water fishing of any value that 
I know of within fifty miles of my starting 
point. 

Penny’s or Yates’ pond, five miles out, has 
some very big university educated bass which 
are apt to stay there ; but the fishing is otherwise 
not good. Gourd-seed perch and shad roaches 
or shiners are plentiful. The pond has been 
really fished to death and restocking has been 
sedulously avoided. 

As I intimated, other good ponds have been 
permitted to go uncared for, or else depleted 
through the vandalism of nonsportmen. It is a 
hard matter to own a mill pond where the 
people in the vicinity feel they have a right to 
catch a living out of it. 

I have never cared much for river fishing, and 
less for creek fishing. First of all I want the 
water to stay still, while I may not expect the 
fish to do so, and I am “afeard” of snakes on 
land but not on water, unless I take pe-ru-na. 

There ought to be good fishing at Milburnie 
pond, on Neuse River. There was good fishing 


40 Fishing in North Carolina. 


until the power company effectually blocked the 
fish away by a new dam across the river. But, 
at best, the fishing is uncertain. With a clear 
sky and clean water, the flood and mud may 
come down on one in a few hours from fifty 
miles up stream. 

As practically all the fish put into .Neuse 
River by the United States Fish Commission 
are quarantined below the dam at Milburnie, 
few get up into the pond, except in time of big 
flood. 

The red stuff dumped in Walnut Creek may 
not kill people, but it drives fish out of the 
creek, and that nearby creek is spoiled for fish- 
ing purposes. Crabtree, another handy stream, 
in somebody else’s boyhood days is said to have 
been partly full of fish, but I fear it is too fre- 
quently assaulted with dynamite. 

As a rule, black waters hold more fish than 
those which spring from red clay soils. It is 
not difficult to account for the difference. Black 
mud is more easily disintegrated, and the water, 
therefore, clears more quickly; while red mud 
sticks to ceg and young fry. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 41 


Fish have many enemies besides man and 
their own species, and while there is no suicidal 
mania, yet there is an enormously developed 
race issue which is impelled by the instinct: of 
the stomach and guided by the power of mouth, 
fin, and tail. 

The turtle is a very bad neighbor. His 
mouth is big, his eyes are open and his stomach 
is capacious. A fish loves to be rubbed better 
than a fat man in a Turkish bath, probably be- 
cause he wishes to get rid of some of the yellow 
fever germs left on him by a mosquito or a Ger- 
man scientist. Scratching tickles him to a stand- 
still, The turtle locates him under a log and 
wants to share his society. He takes cognizance 
of the latitude and longitude, shuts his eyes, 
moves and allows himself to feel like a log along- 
side of the fish, until his muzzle gets into posi- 
tion; when one snap fixes the destiny of the 
fish until it thunders. 

The terrapin only attacks the sick or the 
netted fish—his head being no battleship. 

The otter and the mink are both gross feeders 
and great fishers. Their eyes are built for 


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Fishing in North Carolina. 


Small Mouthed Black Bass. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 43 


under water service, and, taking in a supply 
of air, they can stay under water a long time 
and do much slaughter. 

All water snakes are expert fishers, but they 
run great risks, and occasionally make the mis- 
take of trying to swallow a fish tail first, and 
sometimes find themselves up against a sleeping 
turtle who had just as soon compliment his 
stomach with snake as fish. 

Like man; from the air, the water and the 
earth, fish attract enemies. 


CHAPTER V. 


Bass Fisuine on trae Coast. 


Havine spent last Sunday fishing, through 
the News and Observer, for the dark spotted 
trout, in the brooks between the Blue Ridge and 
Alleghany mountains of North Carolina, I pro- 
pose to jump clear of the middle section of the 
State, and get back to my favorite game fish, 
the black bass, (chub) in his favorite haunts, 
along the fringe of waters of the coast line, at 
the tidal limit. 

The fresh water lakes, ponds, and creeks of 
this section abound in bass of the largest size. 
In fact all the waters down east are so full of 
fish that it becomes a matter of slaughter, and 
therefore toil of brain as well as muscle in 
catching them. What sort of sport is that which 
fills a boat with fish in a few hours? 

Besides, the fish in those waters are not so 
full of fight as those in Middle Carolina. I 
know I would rather catch one bass up State, 
that has never got a whiff of salt water air than 


Fishing in North Carolina. 45 


a boat load of Chowan River sluggards, hungry 
enough to be sure, to grab at any reasonable 
bait, but too lazy to do much else than sulk— 
doglike—will snarl] over a bone but will not play 
tag with it. 

In the vicinity of Wilmington there is some 
fairly good big bass fishing. Take a boat at 
Wilmington, go up North East River with the 
tide to the mouth of Prince George Creek; and 
fish it up to Castle Hayne, which is as far as a 
boat can pass. This is an ideal still-fishing 
creek and reminds one of the gloomy everglades 
of Robeson and Bladen counties. The water is 
jet black, deep nearly everywhere, and the banks 
are bordered far out into the water with a 
thick mass of long evergreen weeds— which 
sometimes are uprooted by strong wind and un- 
usual tides and thereafter form floating islands, 
waited for years up and down the creek by wind 
and tide. A boat cannot make headway over 
these floating islands, but must go around or 
push them aside. An immense cypress swamp 
borders the Castle Hayne side of the creek, ex- 
tending to the North East River, probably two 


46 Fishing in North Carolina. 


miles wide. In this swamp the alligator fear- 
lessly makes his home the year round; there are 
probably one hundred and sixty thousand squir- 
rels, and such a large colony of raccoons that 
the farmers along the edge have to kill them 
with strychnine to protect the corn. 

There are some deer, which were formerly 
hunted until it was found that alligators were 
as fond of dog meat as of hog meat. The alliga- 
tors are as harmless to man, as the bear, which 
also dwell there; and will avoid man’s acquain- 
tance if given an opportunity. One day while 
fishing in the creek in company with two other 
persons, I saw one coming out of the weedy 
morass with his mouth ajar; and just as he 
made clear water I emptied a load of squirrel 
shot into his head. To my surprise he emptied 
a big water rattler out of his mouth, and was 
dead, and about to sink; but we got him into 
the boat and laid him out, friendly like, on his 
back in the bottom. In about ten minutes, after 
we had quietly settled down to fishing, he waked 
up, waked us up too, and wanted to get out. 
We could not let him, however, much as we 


Fishing in North Carolina. 47 


wanted to doso. I jumped upon the bow thwart 
and with rod turned him to the middle thwart 
man, who hit him with a gun and passed him to 
the man who had taken his station already high 
up on the stern seat and he returned the ’gator 
with a vicious blow of his paddle. Thus we had 
it for a few very long minutes, until the var- 
mint concluded to die again. There was no 
time to think about shooting—the butt of the 
gun was more handy. Had the boat sunk we 
would very shortly have been in Jerusalem, be- 
cause the best swimmer could not have made 
headway through the morass of weeds which for 
hundreds of yards lined both banks of the 
stream. We carried that alligator home all 
right, but we never gave him up for dead; and 
considered ourselves somewhat of heroes, since 
had the battle gone against us, three lives would 
have been lost, equal to an average Spanish- 
American war battle in casualty, although less 
costly. 

I did not sufficiently enjoy that fishing trip 
to repeat it. 

But the bass fishing in Morton’s pond is prob- 


48 Fishing in North Carolina. 


ably the finest in this State. It is situated at 
the head of tide-water on a small creek, eight 
miles from Havelock, a station on the Atlantic 
and North Carolina Railroad, whence convey- 
ance may be obtained at reasonable rates. The 
Wayside Inn managed by the owner of the pond 
affords neat lodging and substantial grub at 
very reasonable rates. No charge is made for 
fishing, nor for boats, although the supply of 
the latter is inadequate. 

The pond covers an area of 300 acres, and 
probably half of this is occupied by cypress 
trees; afford shade, refuge, and feeding ground 
for the fish. These trees surround the pond, 
extending 50 yards or more into the water 
which is from 3 to 6 feet deep—gradually 
deepening to as much as 40 feet in the middle 
of the pond. 

Bass are plentiful and run to a very large 
size; all kinds of perch, including the long, 
barred; raccoon perch, are likewise plentiful 
but the speckled perch is most frequently met 
with. 

There are also some jack, but nobody thinks 


Fishing in North Carolina. 49 


of fooling with a fool jack where bass are so 
plentiful. 

The only drawback to the fishing is perhaps 
bait, but this equally applies to all coast line 
fishing. One has therefore to fall back on small 
perch for bait, which are easily obtained at the 
pond, and these bass will readily take the perch 
and make the best of conditions. 

Three Raleigh friends of mine went to this 
pond recently for an outing, with only a gallon 
and a half, from this prohibition town, which 
they made do them for two days. In those 
two days they caught 39 bass, besides a job lot 
of perches that their conscience would not per- 
mit to be estimated. 

While under ordinary circumstances I might 
doubt some of the remarks of these men, yet I 
am constrained to believe that they told the 
truth about catching 39 chub. I wish, however, 
that they had made it even 40. 

Eleven of the bass weighed from 5 1-2 to 
7 8-4 pounds, bully big fish; and the others from 
3 to 5 pounds each. They were caught with 


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50 Fishing in North Carolina. 


ordinary stiff rods 15 feet long, and about the 
same length of line. The fish being chiefly 
found near the trees there was no room for reel 
and line play; nor was any trolling done. 

One big chub while being slowly towed along- 
side the boat, with plenty of slack line, made a 
sudden dash, secured a good size perch which 
was inquisitive; and brought him to the boat. 
This is easily believable. A fool jack would 
venture to jump into the boat after bait. 

The head of the 7 3-4 pound chub, caught 
by this bunch of galoots was exhibited in John- 
son’s drug store; and bore every evidence of 
bigness. But the biggest fish, a 13 pounder, 
caught by the most pious looking cuss in the 
gang, got away; yet it has been much talked 
about. It seems that in one of his mad sorties 
for liberty, apart from equality and fraternity, 
he butted against a cypress butt, grunted, and 
tore himself from the hook. 

I am glad Nanny lost that fish, because it 
saves him so much veracity for another time. 

In order to protect one’s veracity, it is well 
to remember that a fish is never as large as it 


fishing in North Carolina. 51 


looks to be, and in the water it is certainly 
twice as large as on land. Everybody will re- 
member that the biggest fish always gets away. 

In some localities and generally in South 
Carolina the bass is commonly called trout. 

A friend has sent me a sketch of a bass caught 
in Moore Pond, Franklin County, which it is 
claimed weighed 8 1-2 pounds. This fish was 
22 1-2 inches long with a depth of 7 1-4 inches. 
This pond has long been celebrated for its big 
bass, and it has not been overfished. 


CHAPTER VI. 


Tux Rocx Bass: Rep Eyr. 


Tre red eye, or rock bass, is the gamest fish 
I have ever taken in North Carolina. I really 
am not sure what is the proper name for it. It 
is commonly known here as the red eye, but if 
the eye of any other fish looks red the angler 
is sure he has caught a red eye. However, I 
believe it is the genuine rock bass described in 
the U. S. Directory, 1907, as rock bass, or red 
eye. It is very scarce in our waters. I have 
never caught more than three of them, which I 
took while fishing with minnow for bass, at Mil- 
burnie, in 1893. I was wading among the falls 
when I struck something that I took to be a bass, 
and it gave me an unusually long, strong fight. 
I brought it to my surcingle, unhitched and took 
him to the bank, where my friend, John Pugh 
Haywood, an ex-member of Worth’s fish hatch- 
ery, was piddling with catfish. I said nothing 
about the fish, nor noted any peculiarity, but 
baited quickly and again waded to my hole in 


Fishing in North Carolina. 53 


the water, where it was mixed with rocks, for 
another bass. One bit my minnow the instant 
it touched the water, and for a time struggled 
bravely, but I was master. Carrying it to the 
bank, I looked around for the other fish—a bass 
as I supposed—but could not find it. A fish 
was there, to be sure, but it had completely 
changed color from the sheeny green of life to 
the bars of a sheepshead in death. Haywood 
then told me it was a red eye, the gamest fish 
in the river. I had never heard of such a thing 
as a red eye except when it was sorely inflamed. 

And yet this was my whilom bass. I baited 
and started out again. Looking back I saw 
Haywood with shoes and breeches off, rod and 
ammunition in hand, following hot and hasty. 
He had become excited. I got another fish at 
the same place, and that took in the school. 
There was no more play. Two of them weighed 
a little over two pounds a piece and the other 
was smaller. I was proud of my catch. 

Then I went to work to study the liars (au- 
thorities) on fish lore to learn something useful 
about the red eye of the fish tribe. I am yet a 


54 Fishing in North Carolina. 


student. St. Peter, who was a net fisherman, 
does not epistle on the red eye, and Isaac Wal- 
ton was only a ground-bait fisherman. 

“The Fishes of North Carolina” gives a cor- 
rect personal description of my fish except that 
it does not mention the color transformation 
after death and confines its habitat to the 
French Broad River and tributaries; but it says 
that a specimen in the Museum caught near 
Raleigh in 1892, was probably an introduced 
example. I sincerely hope other and numerous 
examples will be introduced, because I have 
never found another one of these fish. 

It is not only a free biter and vigorous 
fighter, but the flesh is white, firm and of ex- 
cellent flavor. I do not believe, however, with 
the authority aforesaid, that it is a desirable 
fish for ponds, because wherever found in the 
river, it is located among rocks in the swiftest 
water—a rock bass. 

We see nothing of this fish up country, ex- 
cept in spring, when it appears in very small 
schools about the time dogwood trecs are in 
blossom ; therefore, fresh water rock bass or not, 


Fishing in North Carolina. 55 


I feel safe in asserting that it is at least migra- 
tory in its habits. It has been found in the 
Roanoke, Tar, Neuse and Cape Fear, and the 
tributaries of these rivers. 

Thanks to the public spirit and energetic 
action of the Audubon Society, we have in 
North Carolina quite a comprehensive and effi- 
cient system of game protection; but our mid- 
land fish interest has been almost entirely neg- 
lected. Fish may be taken in and out of season, 
and in any quantity, without violating any 
statute law. The only measurable protection 
is the prohibition of seining a few streams in 
certain localities and also in the use of certain 
kinds of nets in some of the tide water counties. 

Ponds and lakes for the most part being pri- 
vate property, the fishing rights thereto are of 
course at the will of the owner. Fish are not 
sufficiently plentiful to encourage a person to 
become a hog fisherman, however much the in- 
elination may be that way. 

Undoubtedly there should be a little more 
education of the general public on the impor- 
tance of the preservation of our fishes and it is 


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earnestly hoped that the next Legislature will 
enact a law that will at least make such close 
seasons as will protect all game fish as well as 
strictly food fishes from destruction during the 
spawning period. No owner of private water 
can reasonably object, since it is to his advant- 
age as well as to the people generally. Such a 
law would be more easily enforced than a game 
law, because the temptation to violate it is less. 

A fisherman ought certainly to be able to 
swim. It is not only a desirable, but almost a 
necessary accomplishment. It is more easily 
learned than dancing, and it does not require 
the aid of a fiddler, nor is grace such an impor- 
tant part. It is also nice to be able to float, 
whereby one rests himself after swimming. It 
is not so easy to learn as swimming and neces- 
sitates the possession of a lung capacity equal to 
that of a bull frog. I can float for hours with- 
out exertion. I do not know how I learned the 
art. 

Passing a mill pond one Sunday down in 
Harnett County along the dirt dam which was 
used as a public road, I saw half a dozen young 


58 Fishing in North Carolina. 


fellows summersaulting from a spring-board 
and swimming. They invited me to join them, 
and without much ado, without even removing 
hat and shoes, I tumbled off the spring-board 
and swam amongst them for awhile. Then turn- 
ing on my back, crossing my arms over my chest 
and closing my eyes, I floated for awhile. I 
could not hear anything because my ears were 
under water. When I opened my eyes I saw all 
those fellow a hundred yards down the road 
with their clothes in their arms running as if 
for life. They told me afterwards that they 
thought I was a corpse. 

The red eye is more chunky than the black 
bass, and probably on that account it cannot 
make such a prolonged fight. It has 11 dorsal 
spines and 6 or 7 anal spines whereas the bass 
has 7 of the former and only two small anal 
spines. 

Noah Webster says the red eye is a genus of 
the carp family, but this Noah was not a water 
man. 

Twenty years ago this fine game fish is said 
to have been abundant in the Neuse about Mil- 


Fishing in North Carolina. 59 


burnie and also in Crabtree Creek, near Ral- 
eigh, but for some unaccountable reason it has 
become so scarce in recent years that it is not 
sought after. Indeed it has become almost ex- 
tinct in these waters. Possibly the habit of 
going in small schools made it more easy to 
exterminate them, because if the fisherman once 
struck such a school he might readily play havoe 
with it. 


CHAPTER VII. 


Tar Mountain Trovt. 


Forest and stream are nearer to Nature than 
anything else. I give thanks for having been 
born in the forest, one hundred miles from a 
railroad; and having lived in steam—hot 
water—most of the subsequent period. I have 
enjoyed that life. I am not satisfied, but I am 
satisfied with what lot God has permitted me 
to escape. 

In my side-line—polities—I have made a 
considerable amount of enemies; but I made a 
few firm friends, such as Conkling, Blaine, 
Logan, Ransom, and Vance. I escaped the con- 
tagion of free silver, free warehouses, free corn 
cribs, and free love; and when the Republican 
party miscegenated with the Populist, I took 
refuge in another domicile. 

In the beginning of this chapter of accidents 
I may as well warn the reader that fishing for 
trout in the mountains anywhere, is by no man- 
ner of means a gay sort of sport; but on the 


Fishing in North Carolina. 61 


contrary, it is a very serious and laborious, 
humbugging proposition. The speckled trout 
country is very sparingly inhabited and scantily 
clad with a not very tame people; who, however, 
when you come up with them, will treat you 
kindly as they become convinced that you are 
not looking for their outfits. 

We have no char in North Carolina, at least, 
I have never seen one here. It is a most beauti- 
ful, red spotted fish of the salmon genus and 
is shaped much like our mountain trout. It is 
also wary and hard to come at; indeed, it affects 
tarns situated away up in the solitude of for- 
est—bare mountains, where only the caw of 
crow and scream of eagle make nature seem 
to be alive, such as the tarns in the beautiful 
lake district of England. 

The rainbow trout, introduced into our sap- 
phire district from the Rocky Mountain coun- 
try appears to closely resemble the char in 
shape, marking, and perhaps habit, and I 
should not wonder if it is the same fish. I 
know that patience ceases to be an incentive to 
cuss when one is fishing for char; because I 


62 Fishing in North Carolina. 


spent two whole summers in the pursuit and 
did not get one. Somewhat like the rose, which, 
to the connoisseur, is to be seen not smelt, the 
char it to be seen, not felt. 

When young it may wind and bound up 
stream from sea to tarn; but, becoming big and 
old, it cannot get down hill again to the sea, if 
it wanted to do so. 

But we have a native incumbent of our moun- 
tain streams beautiful indeed with its dark 
spots and comely in its sprightliness; as well 
as heroically game for a little fellow. He does 
not get large, scarcely ever exceeding half a 
pound in weight, but he makes up for lack of 
bulk by want of lethargy; being alert, spry and 
voracious he does not necessarily wait for a 
morsel of food to touch the water, but will jump 
out and meet the food at least part of the way. 

This mountain, or brook trout, has been prop- 
erly named, for he is almost always a lover of 
a home in the small mountain streams, high up, 
where the water is cold; amidst laurel thickets, 
rocks, rattle snakes, pools and swirls; out of 
sight of man and other beast. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 63 


There is no more palatable fish anywhere 
than the little dainty of the cold mountain 
water, but it has become so scarce (it always 
was difficult to get at) that fishing for them is 
a very unsatisfactory sport. 

My personal observation of the speckled trout 
only extends, so far as this State is concerned, 
to the head-waters of the New and Watauga 
rivers in the Blowing Rock section; where I 
whiled away one summer in the pursuit, got a 
little sport and a plenty of toil. 

Not seeking health or society, I did not dwell 
at the Rock, but went up into the artless hills 
and meadows; away from the haunts of men 
and petticoats, to the habitat of the never weary 
trout. 

My equipment consisted of an eight ounce 
bamboo rod, appropriate line and leader, a book 
of flies, suitable for the month, the water and 
the sky, a box of live grass-hoppers, and a boy 
to “tote” the lunch et cetera. 

Starting about sunrise I would make for the 
highest point of the stream, scramble through 
the laurel thicket down to the water; and fix for 


64 Fishing in North Carolina. 


a day’s hard work, but there was enough fun 
connected with it to compensate for the time lost 
in work. Into the icy cold water I go wading 
down stream, for it is safer falling down stream 
than up stream, just as one hurts himself more 
falling up stairs; and the exertion is not so 
great. The water keeps cold, and I frequently get 
out on a boulder, rub my feet and legs, call the 
boy, complain about the cold, lighten the load of 
et ceteras and plunge into the stream again. 
Picking out likely places for fish I cast my flies, 
and if I miss hanging to a laurel bush and drop 
within ten feet of a beauty, I am pretty sure 
to get a rise, tolerably sure to make a miss, and 
once in a year or two get a fish. But years 
amount to nothing in this mountain trout busi- 
ness, among a dreary people whose money crop 
consists in apples, cabbages and scenery—ap- 
ples for distilling and dilluting the head with, 
cabbages for filling and annoying the appendix 
with, and scenery for disturbing and wearying 
the heel with. 

If you just once see your cast gently dropping 
to the objective spot, see a 1-8 pounder leap out, 


Fishing in North Carolina. 65 


hit your fly a foot above the water, then hit him, 
bringing him after a zig-zag, and jumping fight, 
to creel, you feel as if you had the best sort of 
religion ; and call on the et cetera boy for some 
more nourishment. 

But your eye has got to be keen enough to 
see when the trout takes the fly into his mouth 
and you must strike then, if not sooner, or you 
lose him. Likewise, when the fly is on the water 
trickling down stream (it must always be kept 
on the move), you ought to strike at every rip- 
ple you see on the water within a foot of your 
fly. Do not wait for the fish to be fool enough to 
hook himself, for, unlike a catfish, he will only 
do this accidentally. If they are not hungry 
for flies,try small grasshoppers, and let your line 
ree] them down stream out of sight; and it will 
prove a killing bait, although rather unsports- 
manlike proceeding. 

Fish on down stream until a quarter past one 
o’clock, then give your stomach some play and 
yourself an hour’s rest. Rejuvenate yourself 
and tumble down stream again until dark or 


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66 Fishing in North Carolina. 


sooner, and go home tired and lucky if you have 
ereeled twenty-six beauties averaging two ounces 
each. 

For this kind of sport a pair of shoes is 
absolutely the only article of clothing that is 
necessary. Nobody will see you, nor would it 
matter in that Adam and Eve country; and you 
will get warm after freezing half an hour. 
Wading boots are no good at all, because you 
are likely to drop neck-deep at any moment. 
Were it possible, it would be better to have your 
shins on behind, as the rocks are very hard, and 
you will likely have a calf in front of your leg 
next morning. 

The best catch I ever made was sixty-five fish, 
and half a pound was the biggest in the bunch; 
but, by the way, he was caught by the man who 
acted as my guide. I did not take him along 
another time, as I thought, I might have caught 
that fish myself. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 


67 


‘Nou, Yooug 


68 Fishing in North Carolina. 


“The brook trout is emphatically a cold water 
fish, thriving best in clear mountain streams 
with a maximum temperature of 50 deg. F., 
although in some places it flourishes in short 
coastal rivers and runs to salt water in winter. 
Its food consists largely of insects, worms and 
crustaceans. While the species reaches a length 
of eighteen to twenty-four inches, in North Car- 
olina it is of comparatively small size. 

“The spawning time is in autumn, and the 
spawning beds are shallow places near the banks 
of streams. The female makes a kind of nest 
in the gravel, and guards the eggs during incu- 
bation. The eggs average about .15 inch in 
diameter, and the number laid varies from a 
few hundred to several thousand, depending on 
the size of the parent. The hatching period is 
about fifty days in water of fifty degrees tem- 
perature.” 


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FISHING. 


A youth beside the water sits, 
The noonday sun is warmly beaming; 
His nose and neck are turkey red, 
His eye with radiant hope is gleaming. 
He watches close the bobbing cork 
Advance upon the tiny billows ; 
A jerk, and a swish, and high above 
He lands a sucker in the willows. 
That’s fishing. 


A fair maid trips the tennis court, 

A dozen eyes admire her going; 
Her black-and-yellow hat band burns 

A hole through the sunset’s glowing ; 
She drives the ball across the net 

And into hearts consumed with wishing 
She drives a dart from Cupid’s bow, 

She’ll land a sucker, too. 

She’s fishing. 


So, whether the game be fish or men, 
The bait be kisses, worms or blushes 
The place at home by sunny pool, 
Or tennis ground at evening hushes, 
"Tis the old game the serpent played 
With Mother Eve in Eden’s bowers, 
And Adam’s sons and daughters all 
Will love the sport to time’s last hours. 
That’s fishing. 
—The Asian. 


CHAPTER VIII. 
Worm Fisuine ror Broox Trovur.* 


BY LOUIS RHEAD. 


One out of every twenty brook trout anglers 
uses the fly; the rest fish with worms. Only 
one of the nineteen is an experienced worm 
fisherman; the remaining ones are what I shall 
term “plumpers,” who only make a practice of 
fishing during a short vacation in the summer. 
It is to these plumpers (so called because they 
only know how to plump a worm into the water 
and yank a trout back again) that I wish to 
present a few ideas whereby they may get some 
real sport, instead of being merely butchers 
intent only on slaughter. 

They soon get to know by experience that 
brook trout, even when fully gorged, cannot 
resist a live, wriggling worm. Therefore, it is 
only an idiot who fails to land them. There is 
infinitely more shame than pride in having a 


*From “Ovutine”’ Magazine, by permission and excepted from 
copyright. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 71 


photograph taken by the side of a long string of 
trout—often the greater part being little above 
the size allowed by law to be taken. I advocate 
giving the fish a fair show and getting some real 
sport out of the game. Legitimate worm fish- 
ing is an art easily learned, giving ample pleas- 
ure and playing to the angler. 

In the small, swift-running brooks that tum- 
ble over rocks and sunken tree trunks, where the 
water swirls in foamy circles, the tackle should 
be of the lightest and daintiest description—a 
four-ounce, eight-foot rod that is not too long 
and getting everlastingly entagled overhead; 
that is easy to guide through brambles and laurel 
bushes—such a rod is invaluable. Have the 
line to match—the thinnest and lightest in 
weight; also have the reel very small, with a 
stiff click to retard any rushes under low 
branches or fallen logs. Trout always dart off, 
if possible, to hiding places where it is difficult 
to dislodge or get at them. The best leader for 
this fishing should be very fine indeed, and only 
three feet long, as it often happens that the tip 
cannot be raised because of overhanging 


72 Fishing in North Carolina. 


branches, and a long leader cannot be reeled in 
close enough to get the net under the fish. A 
willow net with rubber ring to fit on the wrist 
is advisable; especially so when the fish run to 
a good size, of from ten to fifteen inches, for it 
often happens that when such a fish is hooked 
there is no place in sight where one can lead 
him out of the water on to the beach. 

The hooks cannot be too small, and a liberal 
number should be supplied, and tied to a fine 
snell of the same thickness as the leader. This 
completes the outfit. It is a great mistake to 
use split shot to sink the worm. The bait should 
at all times float on the surface like a fly. Trout 
always rise to a worm (and will never follow it 
to the bed of the brook, even in deep water), 
providing the angler is out of sight. 

In baiting the hook never put on a great 
bunch of three or four worms; it is not half as 
effective as a small single worm. With a big 
bunch some time must elapse before the fish 
swallows it, and then if a small fish is landed 
he has to be killed to extract the hook. Large 
fish will swim around a bunch of worms as if 


Fishing in North Carolina. 73 


doubtful about touching it, because in nature no 
such thing happens, whereas a single worm only 
half impaled on the hook with the tail wriggling 
around arouses an instant desire to seize it 
quickly. To properly hook a worm it should be 
worked right over the hook until it is entirely 
covered. That will nearly insure the barb’s 
piercing the lips instead of the hook being swal- 
lowed. 

Rebait every time a fish is caught, oftener if 
necessary. Never have ragged parts left on the 
hook. All parts of the dead worms should be 
removed. Have nothing on the hook but the 
single live worm, with one-third wriggling. Most 
expert bait anglers scour their worms, always 
having a large supply on hand in a good-sized 
tin can, having one-fourth filled up with a sandy 
soil, and on top lay some damp moss, soaked 
well with milk and a few pieces of bread. In 
a few days the worms will harden and become 
lighter in color. When ready to start have the 
bait box wrapped round the waist and a part of 
the worms put in the box. Now that all is 
ready we will make our way toward the stream 


74 Fishing in North Carolina. 


or mountain brook not more than twelve feet 
wide, nor more than a foot and a half deep, 
except in the pools made by logs and rocks. Step 
lightly into the water and from the middle of the 
brook cast the worm gently, without a splash, to 
the right bank, having the line the same length 
as the rod. Work the bait in a semicircle to the 
left bank. If no fish takes it reel out another 
six feet of line, thus covering a further distance, 
and draw it slowly across to the other side. The 
force of the water keeps the bait on the surface 
in sight of the angler. If a fish takes the bait 
he will rush to the bank as he sees the angler; 
he will not run up stream. 

If the fish is a ten-inch trout slightly check 
the line, but hold him from going a distance; 
then turn him and gradually reel until he is 
near enough to place the net under him. Now 
rebait with a fresh worm and take a few steps 
forward and repeat the same movements as be- 
fore, taking care, however, to use the utmost 
caution in moving down stream—no floundering 
about or waving the rod. Let the water carry 
the bait forward after the side cast is made, and 


Fishing in North Carolina. 75 


keep a steady eye on the bait. As you move 
along, on coming to a tree trunk lying across 
the brook, which forms a deep pool, lengthen the 
line (keeping some distance away) and let it 
run its course. The eddies will carry it just 
where the trout lies. If he takes it he will surely 
run under the log and possibly get free, unless 
a sharp watch is kept on his movements and he 
is stopped by leading him to shallow water— 
gradually raising the tip of the rod as the line 
is reeled in. 

Fish, trout especially, love to lie in shady 
spots, beneath laurel bushes and other impedi- 
ments that make it difficult for the angler to 
reach them; and they will seldom let him get 
nearer than twelve feet, but dart away up stream 
if possible. 

In these small brooks one of the most impor- 
tant things to remember is to keep out of sight. 
Trout dash away a distance of fifty feet in no 
time, and it is no use to follow, and the only 
way is to leave them for another visit later on. 

The angler must be on the alert every minute, 
though no strike is necessary in bait fishing for 


76 Fishing in North Carolina. ~ 


brook trout. They firmly hook themselves every 
time they go at the bait, but the line should in- 
stantly be tightened. Then their chances of 
getting away are reduced to a minimum. 

Worming fishing is in many respects the exact 
opposite of fly fishing. The latter method makes 
it necessary to keep the nose of the fish above 
water, whereas worm fishing requires it to be 
kept under water as far as it is possible. 


CHAPTER IX. 


Pixs, “Jack,” “Rep Fry.” 


I smaxz class this fish as game, although 
“butcher” would be a more appropriate name, 
because, if a large one, he will often feed when 
not hungry nor too lazy, and will sulk when 
hooked. He is cruel, lazy, foolish, omnivorous; 
and the most inquisitive fish that swims in fresh 
water. 

They are indiscriminately called jack, but the 
pike, with us, attains to a weight of seven 
pounds, whereas the pickerel is evidently a true 
young pike, but the colors are somewhat lighter. 

The red-fin pike is almost a distinct fish, ex- 
cept in manners and customs; is more numerous, 
rarely ever exceeds a pound and a half in weight, 
and is a more toothsome fish, greatly resembling 
our mountain trout in size, beauty and edible 
quality. It is most appropriately called “red- 
fin.” 

‘Jack will bite more readily in winter than 
at any other time of the year. I have broken 


78 Fishing in North Carolina. 


the ice at the edge of a pond, paddled up the 
“run” towards the source, and caught them with 
a piece of red flannel for bait on the coldest sort 
of day. A small red-fin is a dangerous bass bait, 
and probably his big kinsman would also take 
care of him if tempted. 

All varieties will readily take artificial bait, 
in trolling or dibbling, and will greedily attack 
any live bait, such as small fish, frog, bug, bird 
or fly. In fact, any moving object will be looked 
into, whether red rag, white pork, tin cup or 
painted cork. His fancy requires no tickling 
with dainty things so long as the object is on 
the move—he only insists on the delusive pleas- 
ure of believing that the bait is alive, and he 
will rush it. If you have failed to hook him 
with several kinds of bait, he will occasionally 
jump into your boat, ostensibly for the purpose 
of seeing if any other kind of bait is handy. 

They are so voracious that it is difficult to 
fill them, but they are not voracious when play- 
ing with your bait, because you never know 
when to strike him safely. Often, he will take 
your cork under, bass-like ; another time he will 


Fishing in North Carolina. 79 


nibble your minnow off, terrapin-like, and then 
again he will gradually sink the cork, allow it 
to come to the surface, a few yards away, for an 
instant and then slowly start under and off— 
now you know it is a jack, but you do not know 
whether to strike or wait awhile. It is safer 
to strike, because he is now in the act of pouch- 
ing the minnow. 

If you have a big minnow on and it is a big 
jack, not hungry, he will likely take it deep in 
water and consider it some time before pouch- 
ing; but how are you to know that it is a big 
jack? Give him plenty of time and he will 
notify you—by hanging himself and ringing 
the bell. 

Dibbling for red-fin pike in shallow, clear 
water of ponds and streams is not sport, but is 
productive of results; because every one that 
sees the bait will come to creel, if you use a 
slender, stiff rod and only eighteen-inch line. 
Where plentiful, as in Mingo Swamp in Har- 
nett and Johnston, it is an easy turn to catch a 
breakfast of these dainty fish. 

There is a black water swamp in Robeson and 


80 Fishing in North Carolina. 


Bladen counties which obtained notoriety from 
the fact of its having for a long time harbored 
the Henry Berry Lowrey gang of robbers and 
murderers. It is a mile or more in width, and 
a considerable stream sluggishly meanders its 
way through the more than forty mile length of 
the swamp, that abounds in big jack, big chub, 
fliers and blue bream. The swamp is densely 
wooded with cypress, and the -young trees grow 
so thickly that man cannot make his way with- 
out the aid of an axe. The stream, varying in 
width from ten to forty yards, and generally 
deep, is enveloped in almost impenetrable gloom 
at midday. An occasional chirp of bird, call of 
water fowl, intonation of frog or cry of squirrel 
is all the relief one gets in this awful solitude. 
The darkest night adds no uneasiness to the situ- 
ation, except the wise remarks of the big owls. 
The dwellers along the border of this water- 
land are a deservedly simple people. They hunt 
and fish for a living and work for pleasure. 
They are hospitable in exchange for the dol- 
lar. I abided with them several weeks and mixed 
freely. There are deer, raccoon, ’possum and 


Fishing in North Carolina. 81 


lots of squirrel in the swamp but very difficult 
to come at, and there are dangers to be met in 
the pursuit. An involuntary wetting is not alto- 
gether pleasant. The cypress knees are pro- 
miscuous and hard to get friendly with, and the 
snakes are ugly, impudent and numerous. Frost 
had not yet driven them into winter quarters; 
so that I had little pleasure in hunting. But 
such fishing! Jack-rocking! I am glad I was 
taught this fun. I would not be without the 
experience. I am not sanctified. The people 
thereabout belong to the Sanctificationists. Three 
of us went jack-rocking one night. We collected 
an armful of fat lightwood splinters for torches, 
a box of matches, a jug of strong water; and 
groped our way to the landing place of the boats, 
on the creek or drain. Lashing two boats to- 
gether, side by side, we took our places, one in 
the bow, one in the stern and myself amidship. 
I was torch-bearer. All being ready, I made 
light and the others paddled, splashed and made 
as much fuss as possible. Here they came—the 
jacks—a big one butting, banging against my 


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82 Fishing in North Carolina. 


head so hard I thought the man behind had, in 
his excitement, hit me with his paddle. But as 
we went up stream the battle increased in fero- 
city, the bombardment of jack, bass and fliers 
became fearful. The light I held was the centre 
of attraction, and my face the target, and the 
hits were too frequently made. I would forget 
to hold the torch right and the hot pitch drop- 
ping on my hand would hurt. But the excite- 
ment smothered the pain. It seemed as if every 
fish was trying to jump out of the water. They 
jumped from everywhere towards the light. 
Some would come out from under the bank to 
see what was up. All sizes were on the move. 
The most of them would go clear over the boats; 
some would come back and over again; many 
would drop into the boats; and often, no sooner 
had a big one let go at the right side of my head 
than another would punch me on the left, as if 
to put my head back in place. The excitement 
worried me, and in less than half an hour we 
had more fish than we cared to “tote” home— 
several hundred. I soused the light in the water 
to stop the battle of the “Wilderness,” and we 


Fishing in North Carolina. 83 


felt our way back to the starting point. I am 
glad it is over. It was too much fun. 

These people told me that they often go to a 
small lake in the neighborhood, and at night 
anchor a boat in the middle of it with a light 
on it, then form a circle about the edge of the 
lake and jump in with sticks and make a noise, 
the jacks will all jump for the boat. I believe 
it, too, because the jack is such an inquisitive 
fool, and while he is brave he is yet so far 
human-like that he is Hable to run when he gets 
seared. 

Trolling for pike in a row-boat on Lake Con- 
iston, England, I caught my biggest fish, weigh- 
ing twelve pounds. The lake is five miles long 
by, probably, a mile wide and several hundred 
feet deep. JI had for a troll an ordinary gold 
and silver spoon with treble-hook tail, and about 
100 yards of line, the most of it in the water, 
reeled from a two-foot wooden rack. 

As soon as the fish hitched on I gave out more 
line, and he came in several times, keeping me 
busy taking slack, but soon gave up the rush 
idea and took to sulking. He would go bottom- 


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wards and stand still, seemingly, for minutes. 
I did not care to aggravate him, yet I wanted 
him to do his own worrying by getting into 
action and thereby tire himself. I had learned 
that it was better to humor a sulker. After a 
while he got a move on and, taking out my line 
in different directions, played himself to a stand- 
still, when I brought him to the boat and my 
man did the gaff act nicely. He was not very 
long but not chunky. 

On cloudy days, with a light wind, one may 
have luck and some amusement trolling for 
jack ; but it is nothing like the sport got out of 
hunting the bass, hitting him and playing him 
around and about the boat. If he gets away in 
his fight, all right, I would rather lose him than 
jerk him over my head as some people do, or 
take him out before be gets tired and says 
“enough.” 

I believe I caught the only wall-eyed pike ever 
taken in midland North Carolina. I got it in 
the Neuse, a few miles below Milburnie, and 
took it to Mr. Brimley at the State Museum to 
learn what fish it was called in the books. 


86 Fishing in North Carolina. 


Other Pike. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 87 


Lawson (1709) said: 


“The jack, pike or pickerel is exactly the same 
in Carolina as they are in England. Indeed, I 
never saw this fish so big and large in America 
as I have in Europe; these with us being seldom 
above two foot long, as far as I have yet seen. 
They are very plentiful with us in Carolina, all 
our creeks and ponds being full of them. I once 
took out of a ware above three hundred of these 
fish at a time.” 


CHAPTER X. 
Ovr PxercHes. 


Tus is one of the most difficult subjects to 
handle, connected with fish life; because every- 
body knows a perch and has a name for it. The 
authorities class all these, as well as black bass, 
under the common denomination. 

Sun fishes, which, perhaps, is well enough; 
but why not Moon fishes ? 

The wall-eyed pike is also charged up as a 
pike-perch, which it certainly is not. 

Since my boyhood days my idea has been fixed 
that no long fish can be a perch—not even the 
raccoon or yellow perch because of its shape. 
Some other name ought to be found for these 
fishes. 

There are many kinds of perch in our waters, 
and their names are still more numerous and 
very confusing. It is better simply to say you 
caught a perch, if you would avoid an argument 
without a settlement. 

Our perch run small compared with those of 


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the Old World. Isaac Walton mentions one, 
caught in England, measuring two feet in 
length. The longest perch on record measured 
twenty-nine inches, 

In Russia they frequently weigh as much as 
seven pounds. 

Three pounds is a very big perch with us. 

Take the world over the smaller the water the 
smaller the fish, and the warmer the water the 
larger the fish. 

Perch grow very fast; in the first year an 
inch perch will become a six-inch one in the 
third year. A half-pound perch will produce as 
many as 250,000 eges in a season. 

First and foremost in the perch family I 
must place the “crappy,” which is most com- 
monly talked about, yet it is neither common 
nor so well known as it should be. 

It is very generally called “white” perch, but 
it is not a true white perch. This fish is silver- 
gray in any other than black water, where its 
color becomes speckled, black and white, the 
male being darker on a white ground than the 
female. 


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Fishing in North Carolina. 


Crappy. 


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It is plentiful in the Neuse and tributaries, 
schools and scatters, like bass, and appears to be 
a sort of chum to bass, frequenting the same 
waters, and preferring live bait. Specimens 
have been taken measuring as much as fifteen 
inches, although they generally run much smal- 
ler. This fish will take a small minnow as 
early as February, in the river; and while the 
erappy is not such a free biter as some people 
assert (up country), yet the strike is thrillingly 
bass-like and the fight pretty, but the mouth is 
so tender that much play is not permissible, as 
they will tear loose from the hook. TI do not like 
the name “bass,” as applied to it, but prefer 
“erappy.” It is thinner than the bass and yet 
longer than other perch. The flesh is “good to 
eat,” as indeed all perch are palatable. 

It does not nest like other varieties, but it 
deposits its spawn upon bushes, stumps and 
rocks. 


White Perch. 


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All fish are liable to partly take on the color 
of the water they live in; hence, we often hear 
many distinct varieties called “white perch,” 
which is not true. Again, age makes a differ- 
ence in coloration. The genuine white perch, 
although called by other names, according to 
locality, is plentiful in all our rivers and lakes. 
It is a free biter, and while preferring small 
minnows, will readily take cut-fish bait, and 
give plenty of sport for its size. However, there 
is a knack in knowing when to strike this par- 
ticular perch, which I never got “onto.” 


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Red-belly ; Robin. 


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Long-eared Sun Fish 


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The mouth is rather small, it has two dorsal 
fins, attains to a weight of three pounds, and 
goes in large schools. 

The long-eared “robin” or red-belly is fre- 
quently met with, but it is a worm feeder and 
slow biter, and, moreover, a lazy, don’t-care, 
swallower of bait. 

On the contrary, the “warmouth,” known by 
every other sort of a Christian name attached to 
the surname “mouth” is everywhere, although 
not abundant anywhere, will readily take any 
sort of bait, and take it in such a manner you 
think you have got a whale until he quickly 
gives up and comes in without a kick left to flop 
good-bye with. If your fist is small enough you 
can jam it in one of these six-inch allmouths. 

It is often called “goggle-eye,” has ten spines 
in the dorsal fin, and hardly ever exceeds ten 
inches in length. 

We also have “fliers” in the Neuse River ter- 
ritory, which bite strongly and make a skittish 
fight; but they are not often caught with hook 
and line. The “book” says they are night feed- 
ers, which probably accounts for so few of them 


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Fishing in North Carolina. 


Warmouth or Goggle-eye. 


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being taken. They are, however, very pretty 
fish, and the sharp bones in the dorsal fin are 
very dangerous. W. Z. Blake caught one of 
these fish in Myatt’s pond, which weighed two 
pounds and four ounces, was eleven and one- 
quarter inches long and six and a half inches 
deep. 

The “flier” has eleven dangerous dorsal spines 
‘and five anal spines. 

For its size the “blue bream,” with many 
affectionate aliases, carries much sport. He 
reaches a pound and a half in weight, is stocky, 
has little lengthwise shape; in fact, may be com- 
pared to a big “sixteen to one” dollar, with a 
mouth on one edge and a tail on the opposite 
edge. He bites hard and freely, preferring a 
big worm bait, and if you come across a school 
you can take it all in. 

His mouth is small, thick and tough, so that 
it is difficult to lose him, even purposely. He is 
hard to kill. His flesh is firm, flaky and of nice 
flavor. 

Like the “crappy” he also lives on friendly 
terms with the bass. The young bream is nearly 


7 


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Flier. 


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white, and I have never been able to negotiate 
one of them as bait with a bass, while other 
amall perch might quickly find lodging in a 
bass’ stomach. 

This is the best fish of the perch family to 
mix with bass and shad roaches in ponds. The 
bass will not harm the bream nor the bream 
harm the roaches, thus making an ideal fish- 
pond. This bream is very prolific, is a good 
feeder and is hardy. Although it thrives best 
in streams it will do well in lakes and ponds. 
Nearly white when young, it becomes a slaty- 
blue with age, and is the largest of the true 
perches. It is sometimes called “blue joe,” very 
pretty, so let us know him as “Joe.” It is not 
a good pan fish. However, writers differ about 
this matter. 


Perch prefer clear water and commonly dwell 
among plants near the bottom. They grow very slow- 
ly, and not migratory. 

The small red-belly perch, commonly called “gourd 
seed” perch, is abundant in all our lakes and ponds. 
The small boy’s delight—it will bite at almost any- 
thing it can swallow, and at any time; and withal, it 
is an excellent pan fish. 


100 Fishing in North Carolina. 


The “calico” bass is a perch with which I am 
but imperfectly acquainted. Although it is said 
to be a free biter, yet it does not count as a 
game fish—surrendering too quickly. It is not 
adapted to pond culture because it is too partial 
to feeding on young fish. 

It is known in some localities as silver or 
speckled perch, and weighs as much as two 
pounds. And it is also bothcred with the addi- 
tional name, “crappy.” 

The long yellow “raccoon” perch is very abun- 
dant in the Neuse and Tar rivers, but it is an 
undesirable fish for ponds on account of its 
destructive habits,and it is not liked as a fish 
because it is so difficult to clean. 

The “mud chub,” a big mouth, vigorous bit- 
ing little fellow is known everywhere, and is 
said to be a night feeder. 

It is quite possible that so many different 
names for perch may have been caused by mix- 
ing the species in land-locked ponds. 

We know that the rock and the shad have 
been hybridized, and there is no reason why 
hybrids should not result from mixing different 
species of perch in confined locations. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 


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‘Yyosag Nope X 


102 Fishing in North Carolina. 


Large-mouth perch prefer minnow or other 
live bait; but the young wasp, any fly, grub and 
angle worms will be readily taken by the small- 
mouth fish. 

To tempt perch to a particular spot, put a few 
minnows in a large, clear glass bottle, stop it so 
as to allow fresh water to come in, and sink it 
at any desirable place; the perch will congregate 
as if it were a Primitive Baptist annual meet- 
ing. 

I am sorely aware that all I may say in my 
fish stories may not agree with the experience of 
others, but I get some consolation in the knowl- 
edge that I get some pleasure myself out of the 
relation of a fisherman of forty years’ standing 
on two continents—in othcr words, I get some 
pleasure, and whenever I lack in practical per- 
sonal experience I seek the advice of my friend, 
Bill Blake, the best fresh-water fisherman in 
North Carolina. Neither he nor I fish to fill 
our stomachs. 


CHAPTER XI. 


Tue CATFIsH AND SUCKERS. 


We North Carolinians have no catfish big 
and strong enough to pull a Mississippi River 
stern wheel steamboat off a mud bank, but the 
familiar old catfish of our boyhood days is abun- 
dant in all our waters. Whether, like an eel, 
he glides over land in the dew of night, when he 
usually stirs about, from pond to pond, it is not 
certain; guard against his intrusion as much 
as we will he gets there all the same—possibly 
through the assistance of the clouds. 

The first fish I ever caught was a catfish, 
which courteously hitched one side of his mus- 
tache to my hook and could not unhitch it by 
himself. I was a proud boy that day. 

The catfish has no scales, but instead, it has 
a plentiful outfit of horns, or thorns, at odd 
places. Its head is the largest part, except when 
the fish is full, and the innocent face reminds ° 
one of a full moon with a well-defined mouth 
running clear across the center of it; yet it 
never suffers itself to be eclipsed. 


104 Fishing in North Carolina. 


The catfish gets much blame that it is not 
entitled to receive. It does little, if any, harm; 
it can hardly catch a minnow, even when the 
latter is on a hook; it can be prohibited from 
becoming too many; it consumes refuse and 
mud without pay, which is laudable; it eats 
grass, which shows .that it is like man, an all- 
round feeder, in taking into consideration both 
animal and vegetable substances. 

The flesh is fine, firm and white; well flav- 
ored, and is really as much an epicurean diet 
as that of lamprey eel. It is excellent, too, when 
made a “muddle” of in connection with pork, 
potatoes and red pepper, boiled to a standstill 
Likewise, a diet of catfish nicely steamed and 
served with tobasco sauce is a dish that is unfit 
for the stomach of a collard and turnip gour- 
met. Nicely baked cornbread, hoe-cake style, 
without the addition of Yankee eggs and cotton- 
seed lard is the best bread to eat with any sort 
of fish. 

Catfish should be skinned when being pre- 
pared for the fire, and the best way to do this 
is to make an erasure with a sharp knife around 


Fishing in North Carolina, 105 


the head just back of the eyes, when the skin 
can be easily pulled off, the same as a rabbit. 
It can also be removed by scalding, which, how- 
ever, is a reminder of skinning in the hereafter. 

We have several kinds of catfish, but the blue 
or channel cat runs the largest in streams east 
of the Blue Ridge, and is the cleanest feeder. 
I have frequently caught them with hook and 
line in the Pee Dee River weighing as much as 
six pounds. In truth, I caught one recently in 
Myatt’s pond, near Raleigh, which weighed four 
and one-quarter pounds. 

Catfish and eels seem to feed and bunk to- 
gether, for where one is found the other is 
pretty sure to be handy. By the way, both 
American and English authorities say that eels 
go to sea to spawn; while this may be true gen- 
erally, yet I know that all of them do not take 
this annual outing unless they have adopted a 
relay system, because I have frequently taken 
large eels in summer in streams where the out- 
let to the sea was unobstructed. The eel is 
highly esteemed as food in some parts of the 
country; if it is allowed to get cold, however, 


106 Fishing in North Carolina. 


it will have to be cooked again—a peculiarity 
of eel flesh. 

In former years catfish were very plentiful 
in the Pee Dee River, about the Grassy Islands, 
where the river is a mile wide. Amongst the 
hundreds of little grassy islands covered by 
water in flood, and millions of rocks, in the 
swifts and eddies, it was great fun to catch 
them with a 60-yard seine; and often seven or 
more hundred would be taken in a few hours, 
brought to bank, cleaned and put into a big old 
fashioned wash-pot for a well seasoned wet-stew. 
Served hot, in tin cups, right there on the bank 
it required no false appetite to be appreciated. 

There is no such easy work as making a land 
haul with the seine amongst these swifts and 
eddies, in places one minute ankle deep and 
the next “ker souse” over one’s head. 

But the two staffs are quickly brought to- 
gether, upstream in swift water and the seine 
is bagged down stream the lead lines being 
drawn together; then it is strictly hand fished 
by all except the bow-legged man at the bag end 
who allows the slack to wash between his legs 


Fishing in North Carolina. 107 


forming a cul de sac wherein he traps most of 
the fish. The expert catfish catcher now gets 
in his work in fishing the seine, and if there is 
a big haul he sometimes “comes up” with a 
catfish on each of his ten fingers which are 
taken off by another person and handed over 
to be strung upon a grapevine—then used as a 
fish stringer. 

The catfish is a bottom loving fish, and while 
angle worms are the best bait, it will take almost 
anything dead or alive, from a grasshopper to 
a well-greased small sized tombstone. 

The greatest curiosity in the fish family I 
ever saw, or heard of, is a two-mouth catfish 
caught by the writer in a pond near Osborn, N. 
C., some years ago. It is about 6 inches long 
and has two distinct mouths, a quarter of an 
inch apart, with a mustache to each mouth. 
Surely one big mouth ought to be enough for 
any catfish. Fortunately I sent it to Mr. 
Brimley at the State Museum, where it is still 
preserved as a fish freak. 

The spotted or albino catfish is positively 
dangerous; a prick from his defensive appa- 


108 Fishing in North Carolina. 


ratus being as hurtful as a snake bite unaccom- 
panied by imagination, and may require an ap- 
plication of the madstone. 

In hook and line fishing very little attention 
is necessary as the fish will catch themselves if 
they can only find the baited hook. ‘If it does 
not succeed in hooking the mustache on, and is 
bothered much in getting the bait off, it will 
swallow the whole thing and stay on the hook 
anyhow. 

The yellow catfish of the Mississippi basin is 
said to attain a weight of over one hundred 
pounds. 

Trot lines and set hooks on poles or bushes 
is the usual method of catching catfish. The 
trot lines may be as long as one pleases, but the 
hook and leader should not be permanently 
fastened to the main line. The hooks, on small 
two to five foot lines, should be kept on a board 
so as not to become entangled. After the line 
is placed, these may be made fast to it at inter- 
vals with an ordinary slip-knot. They can be 
easily removed and put back on the board. 

In fall or winter when fishing trot lines for 


Fishing in North Carolina. 109 


eatfish sink the bait near the bottom in rivers; 
while in lakes and ponds the bait should be near 
the surface. Why this is so I do not profess 
to know. 

Authority says: “The spawning occurs in 
summer, the large eggs being first deposited in 
a sandy depression, and subsequently taken into 
the mouth of one of the parents, where they re- 
main until hatching ensues; the young are re- 
tained in the parent’s mouth for sometime after 
hatching.” This has reference to the sea catfish 
only, and I cannot believe the story because a 
eatfish is too often occupied with swallowing 
something; for the safety of those young ones 
in his mouth. 

In our sounds and rivers the catfish spawn 
in June or July, and appear to protect their 
eggs and young like the bass. 

And eels go to the sea to spawn, and then die 
before getting back to fresh water; thus revers- 
ing the performance of shad. The young eels 
go to fresh water in their second year, and re- 
main there until mature, where, unfortunately 
for the angler, is its real home in adult life. 


110 Fishing in North Carolina. 


The migration is down stream to sea by night 
and upstream to fresh water by daylight. They 
are enormously prolific. According to one au- 
thority, a single female, 32 inches long pro- 
duced over ten million eggs! No wonder she 
died then. 

Probably the old idea that the eel was the 
male catfish, arose from the fact that no eggs 
have been noticed in fresh water eels. 

I have seen a continuous string of eels, miles 
long, passing a jutting, rocky point, while bass 
fishing on the Potomac above Washington City. 

Eels feed chiefly at night, hiding in holes or 
mud during daylight. It is then they strip all 
the bait off trot lines. 

Earth worms likewise come to the surface 
and feed at night. On a frosty day they may 
be enticed to the surface by pouring a little 
warm, sweetened mustard and water into their 
holes in the turf. They have no perceptible 
sight nor hearing; but are very sensitive to 
touch or jar; as may be verified by watching 
how cautiously a thrush will approach a worm- 
hole during twilight, or by placing a nearly 


Fishing in North Carolina. 111 


stiff-cold worm on the chords of a piano and ob- 
serve it move when the piano is played. It can- 
not be sight, may not be sense of hearing, but 
the vibration starts the worm. 

Next to the catfish the suckers are the most 
abundant and widely distributed fishes in North 
Carolina. 

They are found indiscriminately in rivers, 
ponds and lakes, and are known by many differ- 
ent names. The flesh is usually white, rather 
soft, somewhat flavorless; and, except the kind 
known as red-horse, is hung on to so many small 
bones that a person not fitted with a thresher 
in his mouth had better not undertake to eat 
this fish. 

Indeed one writer says the “sucker” is com- 
posed of “flabby solids filled with treacherous 
bones.” 

The redhorse is perhaps the largest of the 
species, and frequently works its way up to as 
much as 8 pounds in weight. ‘It also has fewer 
bones and the flesh is firmer. They will cau- 
tiously take a hook baited with angle worm or 
dough mixed with lint cotton and return a little 


112 Fishing in North Carolina. 


fun for being hooked, but it is par excellence 
the bank fisherman’s subject, who uses no float 
and as soon as his rod trembles (stuck in the 
ground) with all his might he snatches and 
throws the fish over his head. Some sucker 
fishermen use a “grab” or treble hook, which 
rests upon the bottom, with a small baited hook 
a few inches up the line; and as the suckers 
suck the bait head downward and tail balanced 
straight up the line a quick snatch is apt to 
grab the fish anywhere between the head and 
tail. This is not a commendable method. 

During the early winter the redhorse is prob- 
ably the best food fish the streams or ponds 
afford. It is then usually taken in gill nets. 

There are besides the redhorse the white 
sucker, chub sucker, mullet; but the common 
name “sucker” is ideal and sufficient because 
everybody readily understands what is meant by 
the term. Likewise they have various shapes, 
and all kinds of bones. 

They will not live long out of the water, but 
are so numerous in all our waters that they con- 


FBishing in North Carolina. 


stitute a very important food fish where no bet- 
ter can he obtained. The red horse is perhaps 
the largest of the species, and frequently works 
his way up to as much as 8 pounds in weight. 
Tt also has less bones, and the flesh is firmer. 


114 Fishing in North Carolina. 


In the spring of the year vast quantities of 
suckers are taken in traps on the falls of the 
Pee Dee, in Richmond County, where during 
the season all other fish than shad, are known 
as “round” fish, and sold for little or nothing. 

I am satisfied that the sucker is entitled to 
more weight than the authorities credit him 
with, because I have netted many five-pounders 
in ponds where they are not so apt to grow a3 
big as in rivers. 

I am impelled to state the fact that fish will 
spoil quicker when exposed to moonlight, than 
sunlight. This is curious. 

On the contrary meat will spoil quicker ex- 
posed to sunlight than moonlight. 

In dead things possibly the sun looks after 
land inhabitants, and the moon is undertaker 
for the water dwellers; an amicable and a wise 
arrangement. 

It is said that the reason tabasco sauce is so 
expensive is because the Mexican consumes so 
much hot condiment during life that his body 
literally shrivels up when dead, and the neces- 
sary extract is therefore very costly. It is very 
good, however, to eat with fish. 


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HOM IMS 


116 


Fishing in North Carolina. 


Catfish. 


CHAPTER XII. 


Sra Fisuuzs. 


Tux shape of our coast line, and the char- 
acter and extent of the numerous sounds and 
bays furnishing outlets for such big rivers as 
the Roanoke, Tar, Neuse and Cape Fear, make 
it probably the best State in the Union for fish 
to feed and frolic in. 

Vast schools of all kinds of big fish coming 
from the South are invited through the various 
inlets to the sporting grounds supplied by Albe- 
marle, Pamlico and other sounds, and other 
schools coming from the North, driven by stress 
of weather, possibly, to take shelter under Hat- 
teras, also find their way into these sounds, and 
thence make way up the many rivers and creeks 
to favorite spawning grounds. 

In consequence, our coast fishing industry is 
an exceedingly important one; much capital is 
invested and thousands of men and women em- 
ployed in catching and handling the fish, liter- 
ally millions being caught every year, and often 


118 Fishing in North Carolina. 


several hundred thousand at a single haul of the 
seine. They are shipped and sold, both fresh 
and salted; fresh in boxes, and salted in barrels. 

When I began to write this series of fish 
stories, I did not intend to have anything to say 
about the salt-water fishes, because I had so 
little practical knowledge of the matter. Al- 
though I have lived three or four years on the 
sea coast, I almost invariably went inland to 
do my fishing. 

For what I now say I shall hereby give 
credit in advance to that admirable work on the 
Fishes of North Carolina, by Mr. Hugh M. 
Smith, Deputy U. S. Fish Commissioner; so 
that all that follows herein is condensed from 
information contained in the aforesaid book. 

The shad is, generally speaking, the most 
important salt-water fish, because it is not only 
caught in the sounds but runs far up the rivers 
to spawn; and is therefore more commonly 
known and esteemed. While it passes most of 
the year in the ocean, it seeks fresh water to 
spawn; and is therefore not strictly or exclu- 
sively a salt-water fish. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 119 


There is an old saying that the young shad 
will continue to annually visit the place or river 
where it was hatched, but this is not absolutely 
known to be a fact. If it were true they must 
be given credit for more sense than is possessed 
by man. It is, however, likely that some of 
them may return to the same river. 

The shad is also the leading fish in North 
Carolina for market purposes; the annual value 
of the catch being as large as the two next most 
important species combined. 

The number caught in 1896 at the shad fish- 
eries was approximately twenty-one millions. 
This does not include those taken while ascend- 
ing the rivers, of which no record is available. 

The average number of eggs is from 25,000 
to 80,000, although as many as 100,000 have 
been taken from a large fish. 

The sturgeon was formerly more abundant 
than at present, and this is somewhat strange 
when we consider that mature sturgeon may 
yield from 1,000,000 to 2,500,000 eggs. 

Individually considered, it is by far the most 
valuable fish inhabiting the waters of our State. 


120 Fishing in North Carolina. 


A full sized female fish with roe will often 
bring the fisherman $80, and it is a matter of 
record that in 1906 a North Carolina fisher- 
man, who caught 47 large sturgeon in salt 
water, received for them over $2,500 after de- 
ducting all expenses of shipment. From the 
roe, caviar is made, which is a great delicacy 
and very expensive. 

The sturgeon is a bottom feeder, and ascends 
rivers to spawn. It attains a large size, ex- 
amples having been taken that were 12 feet long 
and weighed 500 pounds. 

The flesh is too oily to be palatable. Indeed, 
the commercial value consists in the oil and 
the roe. 

The annual migration of alewives (herring) 
from the sea to the rivers is for the purpose of 
spawning. The herrings are very prolific; and 
probably 100,000 eggs to the fish is a fair 
average. 

North Carolina is the leading herring State, 
and for many years caught more of these fish 
than any other two States. More than half a 
million fish have been taken at one haul of the 


Fishing in North Carolina. 121 


seine in Albemarle Sound. Many of the fish 
are sold fresh, but the principal trade is in salt 
fish, which are put up in various ways in barrels 
holding 200 pounds. 

The menhaden is a very valuable commercial 
fish, being caught chiefly for conversion into 
oil and guano. Being very fat it is not much 
eaten. . 

The salt water mullet is caught in every 
county bordering on salt water. This is by far 
the most abundant and important salt water 
fish in North Carolina. It is found on ocean 
beaches, and in the sounds and estuaries during 
a large part of the year; and is caught in drag 
nets. The numbers taken are simply enormous, 
sometimes as many as 500 barrels being secured 
at a single haul. Two species of this fish range 
along our coast, and in 1902 nearly seven mil- 
lion pounds were taken. 

The Spanish mackerel attains a large size, 
from 9 to 10 pounds. As a food fish, it is one 
of the choicest, being hardly surpassed by the 
pompano. 

North Carolina has long been famous for its 


122 Fishing in North Carolina. 


blue-fish, which support special market fisheries 
and also afford excellent sport to many hun- 
dveds of persons annually. It sometimes reaches 
a weight of 30 pounds, and is one of the most 
highly esteemed and economically important of 
food fishes, and always fat. 

The blue-fish is one of the most ravenous and 
destructive of fishes, and amongst the strictly 
salt water fishes of North Carolina it is ex- 
ceeded in value only by the mullets and sea 
trout. Yarrow has left the following note on 
the fish during 1871: 

“This species appears in Beaufort Inlet in 
carly spring, but is taken only in nets. In June 
it commences to take the hook, but the months 
of August and September are the best for troll- 
ing. .\t this time enormous numbers may be 
found in schools swimming alongside shoals in 
tolerably rough water. On the 23d day of Sep- 
tember, 1871, four persons, in four hours, took 
by trollmg 660 blue-tish. During the latter 
part of this month, in the same year, enormous 
schools were noticed in and near the ship chan- 
nel, focding upon the red-billed gar, socalled. 


Fishing in North Carolina. 123 


The stomachs of individuals taken were literally 
crammed with these fishes. The very large 
specimens of blue-fish occasionally met with in 
the markets in January never enter Beaufort 
Inlet; they are taken on the beach from Cape 
Lookout northward, the run lasting sometimes 
two months, occasionally only a week or ten 
days.” 

Lawson’s note on the blue-fish in North Caro- 
lina waters in the first decade of the eighteenth 
century has some historic interest: 

“The blue-fish is one of our best fishes and al- 
ways fat. They are as long as a salmon, and 
indeed, I think, full as good meat. These fish 
come (in the fall of the year )generally after 
there has been one black frost, when there ap- 
pear great shoals of them. The Hatteras In- 
dians, and others, run into the sands of the sea 
and strike them, though some of these fish have 
caused sickness and violent burnings after eat- 
ing them, which is found to proceed from the 
gall that is broken in some of them, and is 
hurtful. Sometimes many cartloads of these 
are thrown and left dry on the seaside, which 


124 Fishing in North Carolina. 


comes by their cager pursuit of the small fish, 
in which they run themselves ashore, and the 
tide leaving them, they cannot recover the water 
again. They are called blue-fish, because they 
are of that color, and have a forked tail, and are 
shaped like a dolphin.” 

Striped bass or rock fish weighing 60 or 75 
pounds are not uncommon and occasionally one 
is taken weighing 100 pounds. The striped bass 
is one of the best and most valuable of Ameri- 
can fishes, the tlesh being white, flaky, well-flav- 
oved, and remaining firm when shipped to mar- 
ket. As a game fish it is a general favorite in 
both salt aud fresh water, and by many anglers 
it is more highly esteemed than any other 
species. .\ popular method of fishing, practiced 
mostly in Southern New England is heaving 
and hauling in the surf with a stout line baited 
with menhaden or other fish. 

In North Carolina the striped bass ranks 
next in importance to shad and alewives among 
the anadromous fishes, and the quantity here 
caught exceeds that in any other State exeept 
California. 


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In 1903 Mr. 8. G. Worth, while conducting 
hatching operations on the Roanoke, stripped 
from a 20 pound fish a mass of eggs which, after 
fertilization and immersion in water, measured 
60 quarts, equivalent to 1,500,000 eggs. 

The pompano ranks as the choicest of our 
salt water food fishes, and by many as the best. 
It ranges in size from 2 to 4 pounds, but is not 
so abundant off our coast as formerly. 

The sheepshead is a well-known and valuable 
food fish, and it reaches a weight of 20 pounds. 
Tt occurs in our bays, from spring to fall, but 
will not take the hook until late in the season. 
The meat is white, flaky and juicy, and is 
usually prepared for the table by boiling, or 
baking. They are not numerous. 

The spotted trout or squeteague, is very abun- 
dant from February to June. There are sev- 
eral varieties and various names. 

Besides the foregoing our coast fisheries sup- 
ply spots, drum, croakers, pig fish, flounders, 
butter fish, and many other varieties. 

Gordon in “Game and Food Fishes of 
America,” says there are three billion herrings 


126 Fishing in North Carolina. 


in a single school, if it covers six square miles 
and that there are some schools much larger 
than this. That one school would give every 
human being in the world three herrings. 

The shad, the herring, the salmon, and the 
sturgeon are the principal salt water fishes that 
go to fresh water to spawn. 


CHAPTER XITI. 


Fisua Pownps. 


Ir is such an easy, inexpensive, matter for 
everyone who owns land to possess a fish pond 
that really it is a wonder there are so few of 
them throughout the country. And aside from 
the sport afforded, one can quickly catch a 
breakfast of the nicest and most nourishing 
food, at a moment’s notice, in all weathers from 
a well-stocked pond. 

The first thing to be reckoned with is that 
there shall be a never-failing supply of running 
water, however small it may be; and the next 
thing, although not absolutely necessary, is that 
the pond be surrounded by woodland. When 
it is situated in the midst of cultivated fields 
the water gets muddy every time the land is 
plowed, and the young fry are destroyed in the 
breeding season by the washing rains. The 
pond should have both deeps and shallows, shade 
and sunshine. Trees, undergrowth, logs and 
stumps should be left in for the use of the fish. 


128 Fishing in North Carolina. 


The water will in due course kill the trees and 
undergrowth, and the insects in the rotting 
wood will furnish fish food. Never plant water 
lilies (flag) in a fish pond, they furnish nice 
protection for small fish and are pretty, but 
will soon take possession of the pond. 

The location having been determined, the 
dam will next command attention. It should 
be constructed with ample wasteway, so that the 
uncertain flood gates need not be depended upon 
for protection against accident; and above 
everything else the dam should surely be made 
tight enough at the start, then, in the spawning 
season it will keep the water at an average 
level; otherwise the breeding of fish will be 
very unsatisfactory. 

The best dam, for such ponds, may be built 
of large, green, pine logs, put up alike and in 
the shape of the gable end of a log cabin; and 
closely sheeted both up and down stream. Of 
course it should be well spiled. The force of 
the water up stream towards the apex will hold 
the dam down and the lower tier of logs will 
serve as an impregnable barrier against that 


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upper pushing force, thereby holding the dam 
in place; while the water gliding over in level 
sheets will preserve the lower tier of logs from 
rotting, and, what is equally important, will 
prevent the formation of the deep, undermining 
hole so common under tumbling dams. This 
is cheaper and stronger than an ordinary rock 
dam, and will last as long as the water does; 
nor will it waste like rock, through the erosive 
action of water. The dirt part of the dam 
should be substantially built, and immediately 
planted with trees having many roots. The 
idea of the strength of this dam dates back to 
Cesar’s bridge across the Rhine, perhaps. It 
has long been known and utilized in the Black 
River country. 

Having got your pond filled with water, you 
are then to decide upon the kind of fish you 
wish to introduce into it. 

I recommend only two species, as both game 
and food fish; they are bass and perch, with 
shad roaches as food for the bass. The large 


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mouth bass is preferable for ponds, and no kind 
of perch is objectionable, except the yellow or 
raccoon perch, which is hard to clean, dry to 
eat, and destructive to young fry of other fishes. 

The blue bream is more at home in streams, 
and is wandering in its habits, but I must stand 
by it as the “touch down” of the perch family, 
even. for ponds. I have caught hundreds of 
them in the head waters of Black River in June 
and July when they come up in schools to 
spawn. They put up a strong, nasty, little fight, 
but are difficult to lose. 

If the pond is intended only to furnish food 
fish, no better can be introduced than the ordi- 
nary mullet or sucker which is a ravenous 
feeder, quick grower and very prolific, besides 
requiring no attention at all and is easily 
netted. Do not allow a carp in the pond. 

The United States Fish Commission at 
Washington, D. C., will give a reasonable sup- 
ply of any fish desired to stock ponds where it 
is not the purpose to raise fish for sale. All 
that is necessary to get these fish, is to write to 
the Congressman, stating the size, condition and 


Fishing in North Carolina. 131 


location of the pond; and the kind wanted. In 
due time the fish will be sent free of any cost 
whatever to the nearest station. 

The most natural food for fish is insects and 
worms, but they greedily seek and devour fish 
eggs and small fish. It is but a repetition of 
. the eternal round of matter; one goes out of 
existence and still more (except in France) 
come into existence. “The Book,” says “man 
may come and man may go, but I go on for- 
ever.” Man keeps apace; he increases in num- 
ber; I do not think water increases in volume 
except in its roll to the sea. 

Nearly all fish are carnivorous, and while 
they have a preference for certain kinds of diet, 
they will take almost any living object that is 
not too large. They really seem to live to eat, 
and they grow accordingly as food is abundant. 
Bull frogs will come to the pond, and toad frogs 
will go on it and produce an abundance of fish 
food in the shape of the venerable fat-bellied 
tadpole and young frogs. All kinds of insects 
will likewise come or happen on the water to 
supply dessert for the fish; and, unless the pond 


132 Fishing in North Carolina. 


is overstocked, the fish will forage for their own 
food and thrive. 

Buckland, the great naturalist, speaking of 
pike, says at one year old the fish will weigh 
half a pound, at two years, two pounds, and will 
attain as much as six pounds in his third year; 
after which his growth slackens like the hen in 
demonstrating her egg plant. There are excep- 
tions, however. The largest pike which ever 
came under his personal observation measured 
46 inches in length, weighed 35 pounds, and 
was 15 years old. He also refers to the habit 
of pike when their stomach is full, of basking 
in the sunlight at the top of the water; and 
states that in this condition they are frequently 
attacked by kingfishers and eagles, when a big 
pike will put up a nasty fight. 

The eagle is sometimes the loser, his talons 
becoming embedded in the back of the fish and 
being unable to let go and unaccustomed to div- 
ing he is taken under and drowned. 

The wound on the fish rapidly heals and fish- 
ermen always get scared when they hitch on to 
such a pike with the skeleton of the eagle on 


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his back—they scuttle either line or boat and 
go home to tell about the matter. 

A friend of mine says that while fishing be- 
low the dam at Lake View Pond, a pike took 
his minnow and darted off quickly, became 
“hung up,’ and he was at a loss what to do. 
Upon examination he found the pike stuck in 
an augur hole that had been bored through the 
plank dam to let the water off. Pike are noto- 
riously strong swimmers. 

This pond, by the by, situated on the S. A. L. 
about 60 miles from Raleigh has been well 
stocked with bass and other fishes, is a beautiful 
sheet of water, with nice boats and boat houses; 
and is really a part of the modern and thriving 
winter resort, Lake View. 

Pike are sometimes taken with eels in an eel 
pot. A serviceable and cheap eel pot is made 
of an ordinary barrel, both ends in, with sev- 
eral large augur holes through which stockings 
are pushed, open at both ends, and tacked 
around the holes. The stocking hangs inside 
and the fish going through the hole and stocking 
after the bait will never find its way out. 

Pike will not only take young ducks, bull 


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frogs and water rats, but will devour each other. 
The “book” relates an incident where a ten 
pound pike was caught with the head of a nine 
pounder stuck in his mouth. The lad who 
caught it wondered to see a “muckle fish wi’ 
twa tails.” 

Buckland, however, remarks that more lics 
have been told about the pike than about any 
other fish. I suspect that is true. 

Back to my story: Fortunately the rivers 
and rivulets of North Carolina abound in all 
sorts of minnows (small fishes) and insect life, 
many of them literally teeming with a specics 
called shad roach, in some localities shiners; 
that afford abundant food for big fish. These 
little fish hunt their own food, consisting of eggs 
of other fish, worms and bugs, working their 
way around the ponds in vast schools; accom- 
panied by game fish which hover on the out- 
skirts of the school, and when the appetite 
prompts, they dart into the school. There is a 
rush to get out of the way, a ripple on the water 
is noticeable; and then all is calm again—one 
fish having gone inside another and no hole is 
made in the water. 


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A bass or jack or perch has punctuated a 
period in a minnow; that is all, a minnow has 
filled a void and no outside space is vacant. 

Since writing the above a friend of mine who 
I never suspected of knowing anything about 
fish culture has kindly “put me wise” on a vital 
point of interest regarding the value of fish 
ponds, thus proving again the adage that there 
is always something left to learn. 

He advises that every man who owns a farm 
with a suitable stream of water on it should 
first paint his house white and the blinds green ; 
secondly, plant a variety of fruit trees, those 
most suited to climatic conditions; and lastly, 
make a nice fish pond and stock it well. He 
says this is the surest method of attracting a 
purchaser. If the farmer should ever desire 
to sell his property, he will need no other adver- 
tisement; if he should not care to sell, the trees 
and the pond will provide both pleasure and 
income. 

The trees will be bearing and the fish will 
be ready for taking in the third year. The fish 
may be fed upon finely chopped fresh meat, 


136 Fishing in North Carolina. 


such as liver, or meal dough, and although T 
think their sense of hearing is deficient they 
can be taught to come to the “bell” at a certain 
hour everyday. For hundreds of years the carp 
in the pond at Charlottenburg, near Berlin, 
Germany, have thus been fed. 

The ten acres, more or less, devoted to the 
fish pond, after the second year will annually 
return more dollars worth of food, saying noth- 
ing of the sport, than the original value of the 
acres plus the two hundred dollars cost of the 
dam, and the value of the farm will thereby be 
enhanced. 

Any kind of dam besides the one recom- 
mended will answer, the great desideratum be- 
ing strong and tight, such as log or rock, which 
muskrats cannot interfere with. A dirt dam 
can only be protected against the rat by using 
cement or wire, until the roots of trees have 
webbed it firmly together. 

In the open land, the pond should be well 
ditched so as to prevent surface water from en- 
tering it except through the natural channel; in 
the woods, this does not matter so much. 


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Two many roaches in a pond will play havoc 
with the spawn of other fish unless those other 
fish do their duty by decimating the roaches; 
but the bass will not fail in this line of profit, 
pleasure and duty. 

An overstocked pond is almost as bad as no 
pond at all, unless the fish are fed from the 
outside; that is by the owner, and even then 
they will become stunted, and will not breed 
well. 

Thirty years ago there were twenty times as 
many private fish ponds in North Carolina as 
there are today, and the cause of the decline 
was chiefly through the introduction, unwitting- 
ly, by the government of the detestable Ger- 
man carp. This is the hog of the fish family, 
muddy-in taste and soft, destructive of spawn 
and eats out a mud dam more energetically than 
a muskrat. 

Tf all the fish eggs spawned were hatched and 
came to maturity the waters of the earth would 
overflow the land. A salmon weighing 50 
pounds is said to spawn two million eggs. 

Tt is a mistaken idea that very old ponds 


138 Fishing in North Carolina. 


have the most fish in them; on the contrary 
they have the fewest, although the fish are 
larger. And fish breed faster in ponds with 
plenty of shallow water and sunshine than in 
deep water shadowed by trees. 

Mr. A. S. Rascoe, owner of an old mill pond 
in Bertie County that is two miles long, which 
afforded excellent sport with both bass and a 
large variety of speckled: perch until a few years 
ago, noticed that the perch were becoming very 
searce and also that the bass would not take 
any sort of bait. He let the water run out and 
found very few perch but a great many big bass, 
weighing 5 or 6 pounds, and millions of shad 
roaches. His theory, probably correct, is that 
the bass being unable to get at the roaches in 
the shallow water and amongst the thick under- 
growth turned upon and destroyed the perches ; 
so that the roaches being, practically immune 
from attack, fed upon the spawn of both bass 
and perch while their own spawn was, like 
themselves, comparatively exempt from the 
depredation of other fishes. 

Mr. Rascoc is now at a loss to know how to 


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get. rid of the roaches. They cannot be seined 
out because of logs and other obstructions. 
They may be killed by drawing off the water 
and putting quicklime in the run-way at the 
head of the pond; but this method is rather 
barbarous because it would destroy all other 
small fish. 

Ponds should be drawn off every seven years 
in order to get rid of the big fish. The smaller 
fish should be allowed to remain, and as they 
grow very fast the pond will be ready for fish- 
ing again at the end of two years. 

It is well to remember that in the early stage 
of drawing off a pond most fish run upstream, 
whereas later they go downstream by force of 
circumstances. I fix upon the seven year term 
because that, or a multiple thereof, seems to be 
the usual cycle for the happening of everything 
else. 

A sturgeon is on record as having been caught 
which measured 12 feet in length, and weighed 
over 500 pounds. Twenty-five per cent of the 
roe-sturgeon (in weight) consists in eggs. It is 
estimated that one sturgeon produces as many 


140 Fishing in North Carolina. 


as two and a half million eggs. Multiply that 
sum by either 12 feet or five hundred pounds, 
and take all the coming winter to figure out, if 
all the eggs of all the sturgeons came to this 
size, how long would it take to spill the ocean 
out of its socket? Spiel. 

This is the best of my fishtruths. 


CHAPTER XIV. 


Fisaing TackLeE—Someruine Ess. 


Morvat helpfulness between fishermen, of 
the genuine sort, will enable them to gain and 
to give the fruits of actual land and water ex- 
periences; and while many of the stories told 
about the habits and freaks of nature’s cold 
blooded inhabitants may appear to the outsider 
and to the careless observer to be untruthful, yet 
there is generally firm fact for the basis. 

Do we not possess a great many well-defined 
deformities and idiosyneracies in the human 
race? We know that the Spartans had a drastic 
legal remedy for the future beautification of 
mankind. 

Our knowledge of fish, bug and animal life 
is, as yet, in its infantile stage. The chief pur- 
suit of these creatures has until now been con- 
fined to the one purpose of profit; with fish 
for food and oil, bugs for ornament, dyes and 
ointment, beast and feather life for a variety 
of purposes but all for man’s material physical 


purposes. 


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True nature students as well as genuine 
sportsmen, follow the pursuit of the denizens of 
the water more for the sake of head and heart, 
than to morbidly gratify the stomach; hoping 
to get before the general public a proper under- 
standing of the relationship between man and 
the lower order of created things; and while 
progressing towards this end, if the searchers 
get delight as well as enlightenment for them- 
selves, it is nevertheless a distinct gain for man- 
kind. What better recompense for that soul 
than to feel that it possesses a fairly correct 
knowledge of the habits and purposes, on land 
and in water, of other creatures than man; that 
not only fish, and birds, and beasts, and bugs, 
had a motive in the Creation; but even the de- 
spised earth worm does man more practical ser- 
vice than all the geese in Christendom, notwith- 
standing the fact that their cackling alarm has 
no superior in the many mechanical devices of 
man, nor amongst women. 

There can be no manner of doubt that the 
best fishing tackle is preferable, and that while 
common tackle may occasionally catch more 


Fishing in North Carolina. 143 


fish; still a broken rod, a rotten line, or a faulty 
hook, can make no amends for the loss of a fine 
fish and a mellifluent temper. The best is none 
too good when one considers that in the delights 
of the peaceful avocation, quality may be of 
vital importance, for surely peace reigns where 
one can forget enemies as well as friends. 

It is not necessary to obtain the prettiest nor 
the costliest tackle; but I lay great stress on the 
word best which can only be had at a greater cost 
than inferior goods, and only from dealers of 
repute. 

I am not much on canoes, but I am some on 
boats. I was born in the canoe age, in a dug-out 
county, have dug the canoe out of a log myself; 
and floated and fished with them, too, neither 
myself nor the canoe sank whatever the risk 
run, both rotten perhaps, yet alive in heart. 

The era of the old style canoe (dug-out) 
however, is past, and the era of a perfect wooden 
boat for fishing purposes has never begun. 

Some months ago I described in the News 
and Observer, what I thought to be the best 


Lit Fishing in North Carolina. 


wooden boat for bass fishing. To be brief, it is 
a light running boat 12 feet long, and 3 feet 
wide from stem to stern unless you want it 
coffin-shaped and pretty so that it will get 
jammed between stumps or trees just when you 
least want to make any noise, or jar the water. 
This is the best boat, yet unbuilt, except by 
myself; cheap, easy running, and safe enough 
to stay on top of the water as long as man and 
boat care to keep company. 

But there are steel boats, compartment and 
non-compartment built, light, easy running, un- 
sinkable and nearly imperishable; the pioneer 
and the best is the Mullins boat, which is good 
for the rich sportsman and cheap enough for 
any man who fishes. 

Next we come to the rod, and whether it be 
a split bamboo Touradif, a Bristol steel rod, a 
greenheart, or a common cane, all are entitled 
to the respect of the handler. Rod, line and 
hook combined can catch but little game, if the 
master spirit is a whole or half-witted bigot. 

It is an invidious task to prescribe for any- 


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body what rod, line and hook should be used, but 
there is a little glory in the cussing. 

For use in bass fishing, in midland North 
Carolina, I advise the purchase of one light 
split bamboo rod, 10 feet long, and costing any- 
where from 10 to 30 dollars which is used for 
fly or bait; then a Bristol steel rod, say 8 feet 
long for similar use. If time is no object and 
opportunity is handy, also have one old style 
15 foot home-grown cane to jerk the fish over 
vour head with. 

Reels are useless in uneducated rivers, lakes 
and ponds, even if not handled by a person who 
ought to be on the other end of the fishing ma- 
chinery. 

The line, well, that is more a matter of feel 
than taste—the man will have the taste but the 
fish will do the feeling. The fish will make use 
of all the line senses while the man can scarcely 
concentrate his wit upon any one sense, during 
the battle. The best line is the best. Some 
other truths are equally queer. With a reel 
slick, smooth and strong and without a reel, 
strong, smooth and slick, is the best line; and 


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146 Fishing iv North Carolina. 


it can be secured by paying a big price for it. 
Select your bass lines without consulting your 
pocket, do the same with your perch lines; but 
if you are a bank fisherman after eels, catfish 
and other scavengers, select Cuttyhunk lines 
which are the best all round cheap lines made. 

As to corks or floats everybody owns his 
choice; some preferring barrel-shaped, others 
liking the hen-egg shape, others the rooster-egg 
shape, and still others a cork pointed at both 
ends; but I prefer a sound 3 1-2 inch cylinder- 
shaped cork so that if I am momentarily oceu- 
pied with thoughts about other people’s business 
and the bass soks that cork under, I can hear 
it make a noise like a Keeleyite taking a drink. 

Then let us come down the line to the hook 
and this should be medium-sized, sharp, and 
springy, with a long and perfect barb. It does 
not matter whether it have eye, or the line is to 
be knitted on; most fishermen, however, prefer 
the latter, claiming greater strength for it, and 
I like it. 

The present gencration has grown to favor 
smaller hooks for all sorts of fish; and if we 


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consider the size of a 7-lb chub’s mouth it would 
take a small anchor to fit it and hold the fish. 

1 prefer the eyeless Limerick hook with a 
slight turn. The barb of the Cincinnati bass 
hook is too small for safety. 

As regards leads everything will depend on 
the water to be fished, whether still or swift, 
the bait used, the fish to be caught and the 
angler himself. 

For carrying fish there is no contrivance that 
compares with the French Willow Basket, No. 
2, capacity 12 pounds; fitted with a leather or 
cloth shoulder strap, the total cost being one 
dollar and fifty cents. 

A very serviceable minnow seine made of 
strongly woven netting 1-3 inch mesh, 8 feet 
long, and rigged with floats and sinkers ready 
for use will cost another dollar and a half. 

An ordinary, strong piece of cord, a yard or 
so long, with a small stick tied to one end is 
very useful to string fish upon as soon as caught 
in order to tie them out and keep them alive. 

The writer has had no great experience with 
net fishing because he has rather “looked down” 


148 Fishing in North Carolina. 


upon it as an ignominious way of taking fish. 
It comes in mighty handy, however, on an ex- 
tended outing alongside fishy waters. Often 
when fish will not take bait, and food becomes 
scarce the larder may be replenished by one 
night’s judicious netting. 

The ordinary gill net is most commonly used 
in ponds. It should be of fine flax thread, the 
mesh from 1 1-2 to 2 inches square, which will 
gill almost any five pound fish, and the nets 
should be from 15 to 30 feet long, 4 to 6 feet 
deep, without floats or sinkers, and stretched 
taut between two stakes firmly driven into the 
ground. 

Winter is the best season to use the gill net 
because fish do not spawn then and terrapins 
have gone to sleep. The nets should be fished 
two or three times each night and taken out 
stretched and dried every two days. 

For small streams the double funnel fyke net 
is a very greedy catch in spring time when fish 
run up stream hunting spawning grounds. 
With wings like those on a partridge net, ex- 
tending to either bank, it will take every living 


Fishing in North Carolina. 149 


thing going upstream, either within its big or 
little funnel and hold the catch. 

In such a net I caught one night a promis- 
cuous lot, consisting of suckers, perch catfish, 
bass, a muskrat, bull-frog and a turtle. The rat 
and turtle were dead, and this is how I found 
that a turtle would drown. It and the rat had 
evidently gone into the net after a bait of fish, 
and overstaying their time could not get to air 
quick enough. 

The H. H. Keffe Co., 523 Broadway, New 
York, is an old and a thoroughly reliable firm 
who deal in all kinds of fishing tackle. 

A good, strong, strictly first rate and yet in- 
expensive knife is a necessity on a fishing trip. 
I know of none better than those made by the 
Maher & Grosch Co., of Toledo, Ohio. I have 
used these knives for years. 


CHAPTER XV. 


Nortu Carouina TurRTLEs. 


I was down at Pather Branch, fishing in the 
club pond, several days last week and caught 
four turtles. Some of my friends down that 
way asked me to write a turtle story; therefore 
I will make that subject my ery this beautiful 
Sunday morning. Turtle is as much fish as 
flesh and fowl, anyhow. 

I caught three of these turtles, and a large 
water moccasin on hooks set in the manner here- 
inafter explained, and baited with cut fish. I 
left the snake on the hook. 

The biggest turtle I caught while fishing for 
perch, near the bottom in 10 feet of water, with 
a piece of worm on a small, long shank, roach 
hook. He came easily to the top and to the boat, 
when I took him in by the tail. He then used 
his forepaw and extracted the little hook. They 
are very strong and difficult to control out of 
the water, but a grain sack makes a satisfactory 
prison for him. 


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The mud or snapping (they all snap) turtle 
is plentiful in all the rivers, creeks, mill ponds, 
and mud puddles in this State. His head is 
large and his body seems unable to grow to fit it. 

Before the resurrection of education, rennais- 
ance in turtle thought, this object was com- 
monly called “turkle,” and to this day it is so- 
called in some parts of Johnston County. 

In midland country it grows to be as big as 
30 pounds weight of the same sort of stuff, and 
is often caught to weigh as much as 15 pounds; 
but as he approaches the mountains where win- 
ters are longer and no extra fine is attached, he 
is smaller. 

In May he explores the land in search of a 
soft place to lay eggs; the big she one does this 
and she also lays the eggs; and they usually fre- 
quent regular routes from water to nest. A 
likely spot having been located Mrs. Turtle will 
place her right paw firmly on it and with left 
fore paw and tail, Archimides around, occa- 
sionally stopping long enough to throw out a 
spadeful of earth. After many girations the 
neck of the hole is completed and the paw be- 


152 ishing in North Carolina. 


gins to scoop out a bigger opening below for 
the nest proper; and the dirt is thrown out, 
ditch-digger like, until a chamber has been ar- 
ranged big enough and according to specifica- 
tions, to accommodate the prospective turtle 
family. The interior arrangement somewhat 
resembles a government bloekade whiskey still 
of copper. The aperture resembles a well-made 
crawfish hole in bad lands. 

The foremost part of the work being com- 
pleted, she backs up and deposits an unbreak- 
able egg, which goes through the shute to the 
bottom, and then cutely covering the hole with 
sticks, leaves or other stuff she wends her way, 
turkey hen like, to meet her husband at the 
watering place where they bathe, frolic and 
feed. 

They start out with a real politician's esti- 
mate of how many eggs it will take to fill that 
hole in the ground, and they keep up the game 
until it is chock-a-block, when they heap on 
earth, pound it down hard, and leave the mat- 
ter to the grannyism of the sun. 

As adults they only make use of the oppor- 


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tunities afforded by the moon, and they there- 
fore think that the sun should bear some part 
of the burden of caring for the family. 

Thirty or forty eggs is a very fair turtle out- 
put in any one year. These eggs are elliptical 
in shape and thick-skinned ; if dented the form 
will never be resumed. The still, or Dutch 
oven, having baked the eggs until the young 
turtles conclude to come to life, it only serves 
a few days as a sort of jail wherein the pris- 
oners, which then resemble pumpkin bugs, are 
protected from snakes and other enemies. Their 
shells soon harden, they scratch out of prison 
and are ready for the fray of life. They must 
look out for number one from the start. Their 
own mother does not begin to know them, and 
the only protection the daddy would give them 
would be in his stomach; in fact, they must be 
wary of any living thing whose mouth is bigger 
than their own or who has any grudge to 
gratify. 

The buck turtle has no parental cares to hold 
him down, he does not even assist in building 
the nursery for the young; in fact, he is as 


154 Fishing in North Carolina. 


iwuch an independent thing as the man who has 
15 or 20 children working in a cotton factory 
to gratify his lust for polities, whiskey and to- 
bacco. 

The terrapin will tumble off a log or rock 
into the water the instant a drop of rain touches 
him, but a turtle, which is never seen sunning 
himself on logs, will bob his head out of the 
water m a summer shower, looking as happy as 
if he enjoyed the fresh wetting. 

He is most readily caught alongside ponds 
svon after he has awakened from the winter 
sleep, when lean and hungry from having prac- 
tically exhausted the supply of surplus fat taken 
on the previous fall for winter consumption. 
But as the weather gets warm toad frogs go on 
the pond, turtle bait becomes plentiful and 
casily appropriated. Te fattens and gets frolic- 
some and quarrelsome. These quarrels origi- 
nate during pairing season, and the selection 
of a homestead. Both bucks lose their common 
sense, forget the world, flesh and devil and go 
in for gore. The combat is a terribly earnest 
affair. They do not regard the presence of man 


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Mare 


or other beast, but will rush, snap and _ lock. 
Little harm is done, however, except when one 
gets leg-hold, when it is a case of thunder for 
wmpire. 

The turtle is in prime condition in autumn, 
and the first night after a shower is the best 
time to catch him. Night is his chosen provid- 
ing time, and after a rain he will patrol the 
banks in search of food. 

He is too matter of fact to take any artificial 
bait, but is easily snared by scenting or sighting 
coveted bait. I prefer a live toad frog, hooked 
through the skin at the back and suspended from 
the tip of a pole or tree limb, so that the frog 
may remain on the water, rest or swim, and live 
for many hours. 

When the turtle is hooked he will have to 
swim, rest or drown; and he cannot get loose, 
vnless he gets hold of a stump, tree or ground; 
wherefrom he can use his forepaws to advantage. 

An ordinary fish pole stuck into the bank is 
a good enough contrivance. Some people kill 
the frog and sink the baited hook in the water, 
trusting to scent only; but T want a live bait 


156 fishing in North Carolina. 


that will call attcution to its locality by a more 
agreeable method—sight. Turtle will take any 
sort of fish, flesh, fowl, rodent or reptile, alive 
or dead; and he is particularly fond of chicken 
offal and can scent it upstream hundreds of 
yards. 

No special size of hooks nor quality of line is 
necessary, because a turtle will hardly ever cut 
the line, and quickly learns that the hook is un- 
manageable. 

If one is going to use dead bait I recommend. 
a treble hook, concealing all the points in the 
bait, as a sure catch. 

Various kinds of traps are employed for 
eatching turtles. Boxes and barrels arranged 
with trap-doors or sides and baited will do the 
work well. Turtle will often enter common fish 
traps in pursuit of fish. Another trap is made 
of a piece of board a foot or more long by eight 
inches wide, with a No. 1 tooth-jawed steel trap 
fixed on the underside. The trap is baited, a 
string is attached and it is anchored wherever 
desired. 

The turtle is not amusing nor interesting like 


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the terrapin, which falls off a log through aver- 
sion to rain, and also to amuse man. Nor does 
a turtle make a mark of himself on logs, and if 
he is seen, it is not his fault. He may take a 
nap or may go wrong and astray, but he retains 
his commonsense, except in the breeding season. 
or unforeseen adversity. Cunning and tempta- 
tion may overcome him, but he cannot be bull- 
dozed. 

Turtles are too plentiful in our waters and 
they ought to be got rid of, because so destruc- 
tive to big fish. 

In 1892, while seining Neuse River, near 
Raleigh, I caught a curiosity in the guise of a 
soft-shell turtle about five inches across, and 
brought it home. Speaking to my friend Col. 
Fountleroy Taylor, a great relator, about the 
find, he claimed to have discovered this kind of 
turtle soon after the Civil War, near Savannah, 
Ga., where it was known afterwards as the 
leather-back turtle, and became highly esteemed 
as a table delicacy. He further said that he 
brought three or four of these turtles home, 
turned them into Moore’s pond, which broke 


158 Fishing in North Carolina. 


afterwards, and that there was no doubt this 
was one of his turtles on his way back to Georgia 
by the water route. On this relation I would 
have surrendered my find but for the verified 
statement of a common friend, who assured us 
that it was a great mistake to suppose that this 
turtle was rare in North Carolina. He asserted 
the fact, without fear of contradiction, that the 
leather-back turtle was so numerous in the Ca- 
tawba, above where the Charlotte Observer is 
published, that there was a big industry during 
the Civil War catching them and shipping the 
shells to Richmond, Va., to be used in half- 
soling Lee’s army. He said horse leather was 
scarce then. 

Our terrapin are numerous and large, but 
they have no diamonds on their backs and no 
meat in their shells; the only flesh that can be 
got is from the legs—the interior of the hull 
bemg as void as a brickyard without clay. 


CHAPTER XVI. 


Buu Frocs anp Toap Froes. 


Tren years or so ago, when the water-works 
pond, near Raleigh, was drawn off for the sup- 
posed purpose of abolishing malaria in its neigh- 
borhood, I took some friends there to seine for 
fish. 

Dragging the seine in the mud, we scooped 
up a large bull-frog, the body being six or eight 
inches long, which had evidently gone into win- 
ter quarters deep in the mud. I knew that 
turtle and terrapin will winter in mud at the 
bottom of ponds and creeks, but I supposed that 
frogs, like snakes, wintered in the earth; taking 
eare to get below the frost line. I also know 
that turtle will drown if netted and kept under 
water. But how turtle and bull-frogs can pass 
a whole winter in the wet mud beneath water, 
without drowning, is yet a matter about which 
I am in doubt. They must time themselves 
pretty accurately when preparing for the long 
sleep, to know just how soon to sink into the 


160 Fishing in North Carolina. 


mud, and when to become torpid. A change of 
weather might fool them, or, perhaps, they are 
more weatherwise than man. Of course, they 
cannot drown while in the torpid state, but when 
warm weather wakes them up they must do some 
awfully earnest scratching to get up to air quick- 
ly; or did they retain a small supply of wind 
after going to sleep? This is a matter I cannot 
fathom—posterity may do so—our forefathers, 
or heretofores, have not enlightened us. 

The frog referred to above was to all intents 
and purposes a dead frog; he was not stiff, to 
be sure, but cold and motionless, having even 
taken the trouble to close his eyes, which is 
almost a painful job for a frog to do. Out of 
mere curiosity, a thing that pursues me, I re- 
solved to keep him for observation; therefore, 
I washed the mud off and gently placed him in 
my outside coat pocket. 

I had forgotten all about my frog until when, 
about a mile from home, I was startled at hear- 
ing a loud noise down in my pocket. The other 
occupants of the carriage being in ignorance of 


Fishing in North Carolina. 161 


the whereabouts of the frog were awfully 
amused. It was a genuine bloody-now. The 
heat from my body had warmed Bull—I forth- 
with named the frog—into life; and Bull lost no 
time in announcing his reappearance in the same 
business, if not at the same old stand. 

I thought I had found a loud gold mine and 
was delighted at the renaissance of Bull. I 
took him to my room, kept him warm, petted 
him, and proceeded to educate him in graded 
school style—gymnastics first and mathematics 
afterwards. He was not long in getting over 
his stiffness and could jump all right; his eyes 
were open big enough, but he seemed unable to 
comprehend distance and direction ; which, prob- 
ably, fitted him for a night watchman’s job. 

Bull was a very clean and otherwise decent 
frog, but I would not let him sleep in my bed, 
which he seemed very much inclined to do; yet 
he had free range of the room. 

I could not persuade him to eat worms, and it 
being winter time there were no flies; but I gave 
myself little worry over his not feeding, since if 
he could go a whole winter without grub—he 


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ought easily fast a month or so in this enforced 
summer—this extra life. 

I went ahead with his mental education with- 
out any great concern about developing or direct- 
ing his physical powers; and I had the satisfac- 
tion in a short while of believing that he under- 
stood a thing or two—something, at least, about 
sign language, volupuk, or Carnegie, perhaps. 
Bull was a very apt pupil and learned without 
coercion or reward. 

Quite accidentally, I struck upon a method 
of teaching him how to count, and I will tell 
about that in the next chapter. 

But truly, I soon taught him to count up to 
twenty, without ever muddling the job. You 
have heard of the educated flea? He is a jumper, 
too. I could have made Bull count more than 
twenty, but I saw no reason for him to strain his 
voice, and besides, one does not pay anything 
extra for encores. 

I would stow Bull away in my coat pocket 
and carry him to the Yarborough House, all the 
drug stores, and one or two liquor saloons, and 
take pleasure upon myself in giving free exhi- 


Fishing in North Carolina. 163 


bitions of Bull’s ability as a mathematician. 
He had not been forced to learn the multiplica- 
tion table before he could count correctly, for 
fear of stunting his brain. Assembling an 
audience, I would produce Bull from his parlor 
car, hold him on the palm of my left hand (I 
am right-handed) and begin the performance 
by saying, “Bull, count three.” The answer 
would be, ‘“Bloody-now, bloody-now, bloody- 
now!” Whatever number I told him to count, 
he would uncomplainingly and correctly do, and 
he could not be fooled by skipping about among 
the numbers. He would count just as well for 
anybody else in the audience, provided he re- 
mained in my hand. He was a jealous frog. 
He was a great joy to me, and gave much amuse- 
ment to human beings of his acquaintance ; and 
really, he knew at least two hundred people in 
Raleigh. 

I fully proposed teaching Bull much more, 
so that he could get better acquainted with man- 
kind ; indeed, I had started him right so that he 
would know whether or not he was being cheated 
in the number of worms he traded for. He, of 


164 Fishing in North Carolina. 


course, needed no singing lessons, being a natu- 
ral born noise-maker, and I was just on the 
point of teaching him the American or parrot 
language, when he died. After this affectionate 
relationship with a bull-frog, I could never again 
bring my stomach and conscience into sufficient- 
ly close friendship to eat frog legs. 

I nearly forgot to tell how I persuaded that 
frog to count: Holding him, as stated, in the 
palm of my hand, every time I gently touched 
him underneath his throat he would say “Bull- 
lumb,” and nobody could detect the movement 
of my finger. 

Whether one captured in summer time would 
act so intelligently, or act at all, I leave to the 
reader to investigate. 

Bull-frogs are killed at night by placing a 
lighted lantern in the bow of a small boat, and 
paddling very slowly and as silently as possible, 
close along the banks of ponds and rivers. They 
become interested in the light, indeed, are fas- 
cinated with it; will swim out to examine it, 
when, by a deft, flat smack with a paddle the 
frog may be stunned. However, it must be got 


Fishing in North Carolina. 165 


into the boat quickly, as otherwise it will sink, 
or recover and escape. 

In the day time they may be shot with a small 
bore rifle, while sitting and philosophising in 
cool, shady, dark places along the banks; or else 
killed with frog-spears, made for the purpose. 

I once caught a large one while fishing from 
the bank for bass. Having exhausted my min- 
now supply, without success, and it being nearly 
dark, I decided to try a lob of angle worms. I 
put several on the hook so that heads and tails 
could play well; but, getting no strike, lifted 
my hook to quit fishing, and when the bait 
reached the top of the water something wanted 
it bad. For several minutes I had the liveliest 
sort of a time, and when I landed my fish it was 
a great big bull-frog. 

I am not so well acquainted with toad-frogs, 
although I have owned hundreds of them. They 
are also interesting and charming creatures, 
although their personal appearance is not invit- 
ing. 

Everybody knows that they sing; it is only a 
croak when one is alone, like all other bachelors ; 


166 Fishing in North Carolina. 


and the female has a softer voice than the male, 
otherwise, it is difficult to distinguish the boss 
from the servant. What person does not enjoy 
a camp meeting of frogs in the country on a hot 
stunmer night ? 

I have met with a great many toads in my 
rambles after turtles; because I found them to 
be pate de foi gras and caviar, too, for the turtle. 
In truth, I established a market for toads in the 
little town of Angier, N. C., where the boys 
would bring them to me in boxes, buckets and 
pockets; at so much per dozen. The market 
price would vary according to supply and de- 
mand. It isa mistake about toads causing warts 
—they do nothing of the kind, and are perfectly 
harmless. 

J got over five hundred on hand at one time, 
and kept them together in a half-hogshead 
whence they escaped by linking together, like 
the play-soldiers at San Juan Hill. and sealing 
the side of the tub. 

I could feed them all right on flies and 
worms; and it was as amusing to see them eat 
as it is to observe in awe a graduate of one of 


Fishing in North Carolina. 167 


our athletic colleges handle a knife at the dinner 
table. 

I tried the frogs with shot and became con- 
vinced that the humorist unwittingly lied when 
he told the story about loading a frog with shot 
in order to win a race. The frog will not take 
lead. He cannot do so because of the shape of 
his tongue—the end of which is back-forked. 
He does not use his mouth to catch food, but 
only as a guard-house until the stomach is ready 
for the trial. In other words, the tongue acts as 
constable, the mouth is the jail, and the stomach 
is the judge and beneficiary. The frog’s tongue 
is a very slender ligament about two inches in 
length, and is shaped like the pointed end of a 
fish-hook with the bard which brings the object 
home. 

Covered with saliva, he darts this tongue out 
so quickly that the eye can hardly see it, hits a 
fly and runs him in; winks wisely and is ready 
for another fly. To be surrounded by a dozen 
toads, with worms wriggling and crippled flies 
hopping, is greater amusement than a revival 
affords, and is more entertaining than the best 
cate ta, ea, CIPCUB. > 


168 Fishing in North Carolina. 


I spent more than two hours a day for a 
month, watching my frog subjects eat. They 
are cute creatures. I would eatch a lot of horse- 
flies, remove one wing, and taking several frogs, 
get down on the ground among them and turn a 
fly loose. A frog would notice the fly hopping, 
suddenly turn his head sideways and look at the 
fly with that eye, and then quickly turn the other 
eye upon the fly to verify the vision; make up 
his mind as a business proposition, put his ton- 
gue to work and in goes the fly. He hardly ever 
missed an opportunity. Of course, any stray 
fly that lit near enough would go the same way. 

Then again, I would take a small angle worm, 
place it before a frog, and the same quick, comi- 
cal shake of the head would mean good-bye 
worm. But whether the tongue alone brought 
the worm to the mouth I never did verify; yet, 
as soon as the worm got there the frog would 
take hold of it with both forefeet or hands and 
push it into his mouth, much like a squirrel sit- 
ting on its haunches eats a nut, or a gentleman 
gnaws green corn off a cob. 

When I put out a big worm, the frog would 


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do his level best to get it into the guard-house, 
and would try again and again, only giving it 
up as a bad job after effort became hopeless. 

The toad-frog is a harmless creature, travel- 
ing chiefly at night, or coming out of its hiding 
place after showers are over, in search of small 
insects. Doctors are thinking, one hundred 
years from now, of employing the frog in its 
own habitat, stagnant pools, to catch mosquitoes 
aud other germ toters—an occupation the frog 
has been engaged in on its own account during 
the past 9,437 years, with no humanitarian pur- 
pese, possibly, yet for the stomach’s sake. 

During the summer the toad stays under cover 
in sunlight, and he goes into earth to spend the 
winter. It is enormously prolific, and while I 
have often wondered why so few reappear the 
next spring, yet like the house-fly, nature pro- 
vides enough of them to keep the stock at or 
above par. 

As I hinted, it is the hest sort of a turtle bait, 
but I am now writing on the side of the frog. 
While the turtle is cruel, and has an awful grip, 
yet he is put here for some purpose; he kills and 


170 Fishing in North Carolina. 


eats more snakes than man kills, and yet the 
snake has a purpose here also—but I must stop. 

The frog has no scales, and he is shaped some- 
what different from his birth-mark or tadpole 
stage. It is born in water and takes in air 
through gills—fish-like. 


CHAPTER XVII. 


Barts, Etc. 


Tue pot-bellied top-minnow, resembling the 
tadpole in action, is a worthless bait because it 
dies as soon as put on a hook; but it is plentiful 
in slow-running streams and stagnant pools near 
the coast, and is useful only for other fish to 
feed upon. It is one of the most interesting as 
well as worthless of the small fishes. It is a 
curiosity only because, like the shark, it brings 
forth its young alive—from thirty to forty at a 
time—and will devour its own young as soon 
as born. It, however, has several broods a year; 
is at home in swamps, rice ditches and sluggish 
creeks, where it catches mosquitoes and other 
insects. 

% % * 

The bowfin or grindle is also a permanent 
inhabitant of our sluggish and stagnant waters. 
Tt reaches a weight of twelve pounds, resembles 
a catfish somewhat, pulls like an eel, and is 
awfully voracious, and cruel, as well as being 


172 Fishing in North Carolina. 


totally unfit to cat, It is the most villainous- 
looking fish [ ever saw. 


A very pretty and practical minnow or perch 
float is readily made of a goose quill cut off an 
inch in the feather and the line run through 
guides on each end of the float. 

Remember, that the round-branch minnow 
is the very best bait for bass. The stone-roller 
is not a bait, because fish will not take it. 


“oO 


I merely suggest the following baits as appro- 
priate for the different purposes, and important 
in the order given: 


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174 Fishing in North Carolina. 


BASS. 
Round minnows. Lob of angle worms. 
Other minnows. Grasshoppers. 
Small pike. Axtificial flies. 
Small catfish. Artificial bugs. 
Crawfish. Buell spinner. 
Frogs. Buck-tail bob. 

* * * 


MOUNTAIN TROUT. 


Artificial flies. Grasshoppers. 
Angle worms. 


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PIKE AND JACK. 
Minnows. Frogs. 
Anything moving (alive or dead). 


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PERCH, 
Small minnows. Flat-head worms. 
Grasshoppers. Grub worms. 
Peeled crawfish, Angle worms. 


Wasp maggots. Cut fish. 


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CATFISH AND EELS. 


Angle worms. Grasshoppers. 
Grub worms. Anything. 

* * * 

SUCKERS. 


Cornmeal dough mixed with cotton. 
Angle worms. 


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TURTLE. 


Live frogs and toads. Dead fish or eel. 
Dead frogs and toads. Fowl. 
Live minnows. Flesh. 

Salt herring. 


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I am under obligations to Mr. H. T. Brimley, 
of the North Carolina State Museum, for valu- 
able assistance given me in getting up this book. 
I also give thanks to the Outing Magazine for 
the use of the chapter on “Worm Fishing for 
Brook Trout,” by Mr. Louis Rhead, which ap- 
peared in Outing, in 1906. 


176 Fishing in North Carolina. 


I have used, copiously, excerpts from that 
most excellent book entitled “The Fishes of 
North Carolina,” by Dr. Hugh M. Smith, Dep- 
uty Commissioner of Fisheries, Washington, 
D. C. He kindly permitted me the use of the 
plates for the illustrations herein, as well as the 
material matter so freely selected from the afore- 
said book. 


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There is as much reason why the youths of 
our country should learn as much as possible 
about fish life—food and fun—as there is that 
they should study birds, bugs, and botany, chief- 
ly of interest to the rich and curious. 

Encourage the innocent pastime of fishing in 
the boy’s mind and save trouble. Manliness will 
come with the love of the sport; untouched by 
cruel thoughts. 

And the longer a man lives the better he will 
love fishing, the more he will respect Nature, 
and, perhaps, mankind also. 


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