Bass tournaments hold little interest

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A local Web site that promises to provide tidal Potomac River fishing reports for the public but also uses a hefty amount of its space pushing a lengthy list of preferred rods, reels, lures, sunglasses, boats, motors and other items, recently took a shot at the fellow who writes about fishing for The Washington Times --moi.

The person who owns the site didn't mention my name, but it was plain as day that he aimed his poison pen at The Times because he repeated points I recently made about the ignominy of conducting bass fishing contests when water temperatures are too warm even for a newborn baby's bath. Babies and captive bass don't do well in hot water.

Taking a poke at me isn't a bad thing in itself. The writer has yet to be born who doesn't deserve a rap on the knuckles now and then. However, this man has serious misgivings about my decision not to cover bass fishing tournaments conducted by well-heeled out-of-towners interested only in profit.

I used to write about them. Apparently my detractor wasn't around in the 1970s (while at The Washington Star) and 1980s (at The Times) when readers received a heavy dose of stories about days spent with the biggest names in the bass tournament business -- and trust me, it's a business, a big one.

From Bill Dance to Roland Martin, from Kevin VanDam and Shaw Grigsby to Denny Brauer, I've been with them in sun, rain, even a freak snowstorm once (in Guntersville Lake, Ala.). I found them to be great fellows to spend a day with and even learn a trick or two about fooling fish.

Eventually, though, an overpowering feeling crept up on me that slick, well-organized fishing tournaments are about only making money.

A case can even be made that such events shouldn't be referred to as sport fishing but rather commercial fishing. Long-time readers already know how I feel about any kind of commercial fishing. Not only that, telling me that it is my duty to cover such events is like telling The Times' auto columnist, Vern Parker, that it's his duty to cover NASCAR races, which he doesn't.

The father of our sport, Izaak Walton, never thought sport fishing should be about money. Neither did the greats of angling since then, including the likes of Ernest Hemingway, baseball immortal Ted Williams, President Dwight D. Eisenhower or broadcast maven Curt Gowdy. All of them believed our sport should be about nature, peace and quiet, of seeking and getting relaxation, and the always hoped-for possibility of fooling a wily water creature with a man-made lure or real bait.

In no instance should there be a fight over fishing certain spots (as tournament anglers often do), and money should never be a consideration. It's all about the fish, not the bucks; the solitude, not the crowd noise; the fun of fishing, not the fury of competition.

The objector to our decision not to cover national cast-for-cash events says our readers clamor for such coverage, that it is my duty to deliver it.