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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Advance-Times, 1975-09-11, Page 17ti The W. a row to° liy Bitrr ',Wenger To an Easterner's eyes every thing In Saskatchewan 'Is tog very big. The sky seelna stretch out endlessly; road signs t it you the.next town is 61) or 10 Miles away. The lakes in the north country are huge al* sq are the fish that lurk in thane dark waters. For years I had dreamed''. ,of fishing those lakes, Lac La fpgL. and the countless others whieh lie well north ,of the prairie eountrz Perhaps my ambition liad been sparked by news pictures Of John, Diefenbaker boating some If his big ones. In any case, that drealll became reality a few weeks ages. With • a group of newspaper people we were bussed from Saskatoon for seven bumpy hours and 330 miles north and east to :Jan Lake which lies close to the Manitoba border and several miles north of the famed Mining town of F'lin Flon. I was pair -off with Al Teather of JordallitIne, and our first shock came when the large lake in front of ..ons cabin,shining softly in the even'-. ing light, proved to be only a bay — the real Iake lay beyond and • out of sight: FISH DONrT LOOK SO BIG when they are hung up on shore. You can't really believe the big ones nearly pulled you out of the' boat. fishermen Barry Wenger, Al Teather, Bill Smiley. Time to Rewind Our "outfitter host, Lou Pierce, confirthed a rumor '4'p had overheard in Saskatoon. tiuf' eight -pound fishing lines . might be adequate for most Ontario- fishing spots, but they would be • useless in Jan Lake. .Off cane the wispy i nonofila ent to be re- placed by stoutp� Mines', 13' nine the next nto ag we were learning that Lou knew what ;he was taking about. Bill Smiley of "Sugar and Spice" joined me to roan .one of the big aluminum boats foliowi0g in the wake of another occupied by friend 41 and Nick Dietz of Tisdale, Sask,, who came along to show us the ropes. Our guide for the day was Ovide "Ballantyne, a young Cree Indian who wasn't giv'n to a great de'ail of conversa- tion but seemed , to be able to smell fish while they were still swim►hing. Sitting in the middle of our boat was a big box containing two skillets, a bottle of cooking oil, potatoes ready for the pan, bread. butter and canned fruit. There wasn't a smitch of any- thing edible to put into the second frying pan. It was a foregone con- clusion that we would have plenty of fish long before lunch time. Great Northern Pike Ovide — the silent one — led us out a few miles to a string of islands and we started to troll for pike. In a matter of minutes the action started. My reel began to screech and the rod tiancing in mid-air, told me it wasn't a log I had snagged. The fight was on. When old Smiley at last slipped the landing net under my catch and heaved him aboard we N 1 p When you go away to college, take The Wingham Advance -Times along, too! 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Al Teather boated another whopper and soon we were tying into pike after angry pike; During the remain- der of than nriorning we were throwing back fish .far bigger than the ones we have brought home with giowipg pride from Ontario lakes. Two of these 15 - to 20 inch minnows we did keep — to eat for lunch. And what a lunch! You haven't asted fish until you have eaten it fresh -caught and deep fried right on the rocks a few yards from where it came out of the water. Slap a chunk of, that golden good- ness onto a slice of bread and butter and the fist bite tells you that life is beautiful. The afternoon was devoted to pursuit of pickerel at several places. The final spot for the day was in a narrows at the west side of the lake where Al caught his limit of two and three pounders in 20 minutes. • Long Way Back I mentioned that the lake was a big one. Although we had fished only the south end of that water- way we were about 22 miles from home base — a full two hours' run with the outboards wide open. Although the day seemed warm while we were quietly fishing., the cold northern air had us shiver- ing as we ran for home. You need a warm jacket for such an outing. Our second, day on the lake was not quite as' productive as the first. The weather became over- cast and the pike and pickerel were not quite as eager for the lure. However, Bill Smiley, who had been a bit downcast over a smaller catch on Monday got himself 'back into good spirits when he, too, landed one of these giant pike —a good Tech for the ones the rest of us had taken. Our guide on Tuesday was Ber- nard Martin, son of the genial hosts at Martin's Lodge, where )Smiley was ensconsed in, a huge three-bedroom bungalow and was being spoon-fed by Mrs. Martin like a long -lost son. Tremendous People I haven't yet decided whether f was, more entranced by the fish or the people we met. Al and I were dismayed when we arrived at Jan Lake Sunday evening to learn that meals were not served at. Lou Pierce's establishment and that the one and 'only hostel' was closed. Mrs. Tony Klein and her husband and family came to the rescue and we had a most delicious meal with them at their trailer site nearby. Just to meet such free and easy folk is a treat. Nick Dietz, our fishing com- panion of Monady, proved to be a most interesting person, with a lifetime of farming, hunting, fish- ing and trapping behind him and still spry at 72. Mrs. John Mit- chell, who provided our meals and shore lunches Monday and Tuesday was another gem. In fact she had us round up all the nearby members of our bus group for a party at their Great North Lodge on Monday evening for hospitality at its finest. Our Indian guides, too, became good friends. Ovide and his pat iii Custer, decided to call on atonea . . me .a � and brought with MOM a small ease of beer. As they settled in for an .afl-night pow wow f began to imagine,what shape I would be in for, ham pike the next morning. when broad hurts and repeated yawns failed, f feigned the onset of a heart attack and they ffinally left for their tent in the woods. Holiday Spot Lou Pierce, who extended us many kindnesses aotrnecessarily called for, drove us around the settlement of Jan Lake to show off the beautiful tourist park and camp ground which has been established by Saskatchewan's Dept. of Tourism and. Renewable *warms. Tha is a+ o ode F tion for doze of ears', .and ailees - and of 4:o e, esternfo lk ' undaunted by ante, come in goodly b+ 's to boy heir northland, Even folks from Qntario are WHOto travel fates eld for goodtisang, a ►veto ono their way to Jan for the °kiting of a life time. In fact we met one intra Sherman :aidthV WAY from Texas. Asecoad bus load sof newspaper people left Saskatoon with as but continued north to as age, from where a few were -taken, to even •more remote lakes by boat, and plane. but.a vera. few ' , ported tremendous skiing, r. u,. It's a great country We live. ^in! FISH. AT ITS BEST—That tooli in the pan was swimrr in9 only a few minutes ago. And is it delicious, fried over a campfire ashore! N • GUIDE BERNARD MARTIN prepares to feed four hungry fishermen. In Jan Lake the jackfish (pike) come up to 20 pounds or more. Best for eating, however, are the three or four -pounders. 7 ek a ZNI e' FISHING TAKES HELP—Northern Saskatchewan' without a guide. That's him, second from left. Ovide & Spice" Smiley. The other two are Al Teather and lakes are big. You don't go out Ilantyne. At far left is Bill "Sugar Nick Dietz.