Ahhh, February… Valentine’s Day… chocolate, flowers
and chinook. That’s right baby, it’s blackmouth time in the Strait,
Admiralty Inlet and all points north. Remember, chinook love
chocolate, in the shape of a herring and a few Valentine’s Day
flowers work perfect around a seafood platter with a piece of fresh
grilled winter blackmouth shared with friends. Yeah, bring on
Valentine’s Day!
For decades, fishing the saltwater salmon scene in
February has filled my mind with great memories of trips to the
Strait, particularly in the western Strait, up at Sekiu when these
waters traditionally open on February 16. My mentor, Frank Haw,
introduced me to Sekiu in February, when he would circle up some of
the boys for a trip to Sekiu, nestled into the west end of Clallam
Bay. Northwest Indian folklore suggests Clallam Bay means “calm
water.” Okay fine, as long as the prevailing winds, on any given
day, are out of the south. Back in the 70’s and 80’s on those
February fishing trips, mooching for chinook, working the bottom 20
feet of water in a 100 to 140 feet of water with a plug cut herring
was the ticket. I learned a lot. Today, downriggers rule, trolling a
plug cut herring, or hardware, five feet off the bottom covering
ground, watching for the slightest twitch of the rod tip, indicating
customer!
As coded-wire tag data suggests, covering nearly 50
years of catch and migratory information, the blackmouth will be
around, regardless of time of day during February in the Strait of
Juan de Fuca. Working the tide/current changes, watching for bait
and waiting for Walter the Monster to eat my worm is my strategy.
These fish, many of whom were released from Puget Sound salmon
hatcheries, are in their third, fourth or fifth year of life,
putting on the pounds in preparation for the great migration home to
the river of their destination later this year.
Sekiu is not the only game in town. To the east,
Freshwater Bay and the humps (1st, 2nd and 3rd) northwest of Port
Angeles can be lights out blackmouth fishing. Further east in the
Strait, Coyote Bank, Hein Bank and Middle Bank are great historical
producers of February blackmouth. I practically lived on these Banks
during February and March from the mid-80’s through the 90’s. Look
for a little cooperation from the weather, with winds forecasted at
15 knots or less, light or moderate tidal flow and it’s a slam dunk.
Thinking about the early 80’s, I want to turn back
the pages of time to that era, and visit an issue regarding ocean
chinook salmon that has been simmering near my frontal lobe for a
number of years. If you were around during that period of time, the
federal government got into the salmon game with the establishment
of the 200-mile jurisdictional limit, which opened the door as to
how the annual salmon catch was shared between sport and commercial
fishers. Remember, coastal states have jurisdiction from zero to
three miles, then, for the next 197 miles to the west, in
Washington’s case, the feds are in charge. After a few years of
negotiating, bickering and fighting between sport, commercial
fishers, state and federal interests, the federal government,
through its new governing body called the Pacific Fisheries
Management Council (PFMC), composed of 13 west coast representatives
from government and sport/commercial industries decided that the
allocation of harvestable numbers of chinook salmon be split, 50/50.
The evolution of the sport and commercial ocean
salmon fishing fleets has changed significantly during the last 30
years. That’s a shock. Think about this… the 1985-86 data suggests
there were 1,255 non-Indian trollers targeting on their allocation
of half of the non-Indian chinook salmon share. On the sport fishing
side of the equation, there were 298 licensed charter boats fishing
during those same years, which does not include private boat anglers
like me.
Now, hit the 30-year fast forward button. During the
period of 2006-2010, there are 92 licensed non-Indian trollers, of
which about half, actively pursue ocean chinook salmon during the
summer season. On the sport side, there are 142 licensed charter
boats fishing coastal waters each summer, and, in terms of total
anglers (charter boat anglers and private boat anglers), half of the
number today are privately owned sport fishing boats.
In summary, there are far less than 10% of the
commercial troll fishing boats, who were granted half of the
non-Indian chinook salmon allocation 30 years ago. Meanwhile, the
charter salmon fishing fleet has been reduced by half, yet, with the
high interest of sport fishing in the ocean by sport fishing boats,
the number of anglers who fish, or want to fish in the ocean remains
very high. In other words, after 30 years of an ocean chinook salmon
allocation plan, put into place by the PFMC, the troll fleet
continues to be guaranteed half of the non-Indian share. That’s
ridiculous and out of date.
I believe in wise economic use of Washington’s
natural resources. I also believe that the natural resource world is
swept into the climate of continuous change, and it’s time to
re-evaluate this 30-year old allocation formula. After all, any
economic study done in the last 20 years, attempting to evaluate the
economic value between sport and commercial salmon fisheries suggest
an overwhelming higher value for the sport fishing industry and
related industries. Am I suggesting nuking the non-Indian troll
fleet, as small as it has become? Nope. One direction of solution
for our troller friends, is to look to the north and observe how
British Columbia has addressed a similar evolution in their sport
and commercial salmon fisheries. First, they have embraced
recreational salmon fishing as a priority policy, relative to the
wise economic use of harvestable chinook and coho salmon. Most
interpret this Canadian policy to mean that the chinook and coho are
managed first, for the sport fishery and the troll fishery takes
only what remains of the annual quota. This approach to salmon
management provides for sport fishers and the infrastructure of the
comprehensive sport fishing industry which depend on stable salmon
seasons without in-season closures we experience so often in
Washington. This approach provides a dependable base.
Second, Canada has made changes to the management of
their troll fishery that ensures the economic viability of that
segment of the industry, for example, by embracing Individual
Fishery Quotas (IFQ’s) that promotes investments by active troll
fishermen and minimizes the cost to the government managing the
fishery. The Canadian government is also looking at reducing the
overall size of the troll fleet by buying back inactive licenses.
I realize, to many of the readers of this column,
this issue may be confusing or trigger the interpretation of “who
cares.” My response is that I care and I further firmly believe in
the management and wise economic use decision making of our salmon
fishing opportunities.
This issue needs a champion to bring ocean chinook
salmon allocation into the 21st century. Possibly the Fish and
Wildlife Commission, who sets policy for the Washington Department
of Fisheries is a good starting point. By directing the agency to
evaluate the ocean chinook salmon allocation formula and elevate the
outcome of this evaluation to the PFMC makes complete sense to me.
The Commission, nor WDFW can change the allocation. Again, the PFMC
and its 13 voting members must make the change. However, WDFW,
through its Director, Phil Anderson, is in a position to affect that
discussion. Considering that the PFMC’s allocation policy has been
in place for nearly 30 years, it is clearly past due for
reconsideration, but it’s a change that won’t happen without broad
support and that will require time and patience. Do not expect a
change in 2012, but it’s time to get the issue rolling.
While you’re digesting the words of
this month’s column, if you have not been down to the
Seattle Boat Show,
better giddy-up as the 2012 version of the west coast’s biggest boat
show will be history by the end of the Super Bowl game. I look
forward to the end of the Super Bowl as the next kickoff is
blackmouth fishing for this cat in February. That gives me a couple
of weeks to gather up some fat, oily winter blackmouth destined for
the grill and that Valentine’s Day dinner!
See you on the water.