In my neck of the woods we’re entering into what I consider the “prime time” of the season. From mid-October until that first snowflake falls the fishing is fast and furious here, with cool water and bass going bonkers over peanut bunker. You can find them blitzing on the outside or prowling the flats on the inside. There are many options and you don’t have to worry so much about crowds, not only because many have already pulled their boats, but because the boats still out there are spread out. These are the days of crisp cold mornings where you can see your breath as you lug a half dozen flyrods down the pier. You just know that the day is going to be a good one.
But it can be incredibly frustrating when this kind of action is just starting to get going and a nor’east front blows through with some mighty stiff wind. One two or three days of this is one thing, but when it lasts over a week, it’s a real bummer! But that’s not really what I’m referring to in the title here. What ruins an awesome day of fishing for me quicker than bad weather is the unfortunate opportunity of seeing a few poachers arrogantly sticking gaffs into one 15-pound fish after another in broad daylight.
On the only fishable day this week, Richard Reagan and I were working a very productive rip, pulling up schoolies, and the occasional 15-plus-pounder. Just to the North of us was one of the “regular” poachers hand-lining some wire and what looked like a parachute jig. Every time he cruised 25-yards past the rip-line, he took a hard tug and with the boat still in gear, hand over hand, he surfed a heafty striper to the boat. Then came the one-handed pull and tug of a gaff and up flew the fish and down it smacked on the deck. The guy didn’t even try and hide the fish in a cooler. After we witnessed this scenario happen at least a dozen times while I muttered numerous cusswords; while the bite was still strong, the guy gaffed one more fish, came up on plane and headed back towards Sheepshead Bay. My guess is that he simply filled the boat to the gunnels.
How is this kind of thing possibly allowed to happen in broad daylight? I’ve asked that question for many years. I’ve even tried to take the situation into my own hands a couple of times and with serious negative consequences. (I wouldn’t recommend anyone do this.) The fact of the matter is that marine law enforcement in the New York Bight is, for the most part, non-existent. DEC environmental conservation officers not only have numerous jobs in addition to fisheries enforcement, they’ve increasingly been called upon for port security. To make matters worse, I have it from a reliable source that these hard working folks have just been denied the necessary overtime hours it takes to do their job. Working conventional shifts just doesn’t give them the flexibility to work hours where poachers actually operate.
While still much smaller than it needs to be, the DEC marine unit has some pretty good guys involved. They made quite a few busts earlier in the year and as a result, there were less poachers on the water for a time. Because they can no longer work overtime, I think we’ll be seeing a lot more poachers this fall. But there is something we can do to help these guys out. We can write letters to the commissioner asking her not to pull the rug out from under these guys’ overtime. Her address is below:
Erin Crotty
New York State Department of Environmental Conservation
625 Broadway
Albany, NY 12233
Now let’s get on to the reports:
From south to north, the whole coast of New Jersey experienced an influx of stripers this week. The albies were around in the central and south areas as well. Bass schooled and blitzed in the New York Metro area both inside and outside and while there were some albies here and there they were tough. The well known rip-lines and sand-bars were particularly productive for bass. Raritan Bay exploded on Monday with birds, bass and bluefish tearing up schools of peanut bunker. Jamaica Bay got its first rush of stripers. Although they were mostly schoolies, I expect the big ones arrived during all this wind. Lots of big blues in skinny water in the bay as well. Things will only get better from here on out. In Western Long Island we saw a continuation of large blues in the Harbors of the North Shore, although the numbers were lower than last week. There have been plenty of schoolies for the flyrodder in these areas this week. Stripers are beginning to move into the South Shore areas with some frequency. Out East things are already beginning to wind down. Albies were very sporadic when you could actually get out to get a crack at them, and the bass blitzes didn’t really happen in any numbers this week.
Marginal weather this weekend, but it certainly looks better than it has been during the week. Let’s all keep our fingers crossed… Dying to get out there!!!