Kasba Lake lies between the Northwest Territories and Nunavut in Canada. There’s a place on the lake that’s additional north and west than anybody had traveled, maybe aside from an occasional native trapper lengthy since gone.
It’s only accessible by boat when the ice is off the water and when the water stage is excessive sufficient to cross by way of the boulders that block its hidden entrance. This happens in July in moist years.
It’s a lengthy boat experience from camp, two to 3 hours every approach, and no solution to know if the water will enable passage till you’re there. After all with the brisk air and the fixed buzzing of the motor on a relaxed day, it doesn’t take a lot to go to sleep to sleep. And that could be a very dangerous thought.
Kasba is a glacier lake. The glaciers that dug out the lake additionally left rocks and boulders strewn in all places, generally just below the water’s floor, ready to tear off the underside of the boat, disable a motor and even upset the boat. Hypothermia additionally lies in wait just below the floor, even within the warmth of summer time.
Sooner or later when my fishing buddy was not feeling the very best and determined to remain in camp, I took benefit of the scenario. I talked my information into exploring elements of the lake that had by no means been seen.
We headed north within the boat for the hours vital to achieve the far north of the lake. We had been about to fish the rock ledges after I requested the information to maneuver the boat nearer so I may get a greater solid.
As we maneuvered round some large boulders, we found an inlet of kinds in entrance of us. I moved to the bow of the boat and knelt on the fishing deck, balancing myself by leaning on the emergency paddle that I had laid throughout the gunnels on the entrance of the boat.
We adopted the water path slowly and punctiliously between the rocks, sometimes hitting the motor propeller on the boulders that we handed over. It did not daybreak on me that we might finally have to show the boat round and discover a approach out of this maze of rocks and boulders.
After greater than an hour of this tedious left, proper, again, proper once more, no, left, cautious, whoops, sorry, now left, proper — we turned a nook round what may solely be described as an enormous pile of boulders stretching 100 yards or extra. On the land aspect of those boulders and thus hidden from the lake was a slender stretch of deeper water. It was not a lot wider than the boat. We adopted it to its finish.
It opened right into a pock-marked space of water, dotted with underwater boulders and rocks jutting each which approach. Nonetheless, straight in entrance of us was an open pool, itself surrounded on all sides by rocks, a few of which had been the scale of Volkswagens.
But, right here in the course of these rocks was a pool of water, one aspect of which was alongside the shore. The perfect we may inform was that the pool was about 30 yards extensive and stretched 30 yards out from the shore. It was nearly an ideal sq.. And it appeared to drop on all 4 of its sides to about 20 toes.
We may see to the underside because the water in Kasba Lake could be as clear as crystal. Alongside the shore aspect was a stream that trickled down by way of the rocks and dripped into the lake at quite a few locations alongside the open pool.
We turned off the motor and punctiliously used the paddle to maneuver the boat to a good place throughout the rocks. This was a gradual course of as we didn’t wish to break the floor water of the pool. There was lifeless silence — like being in a concrete mausoleum with the door shut.
I rigorously solid my Johnson silver minnow, gently inserting it alongside the shore the place the stream was dripping into the pool. I allowed the lure to sink towards the underside.
Then, the lure stopped dropping and commenced coming straight towards me. I reeled within the slack and yanked as laborious as I may to hopefully set the hook.
There have been a treasured few fish that I couldn’t management. This fish was one among them. It moved all through the pool at will. Once I reeled within the slack, the fish pulled out the road from the drag on my reel. Once I set the drag tighter, the fish pulled in opposition to my rod till I used to be sure the road would break, after which I’d give in and loosen the drag.
I’ve caught many trophy northern pike, and I do know from expertise how they really feel on the top of the road. This fish was past something I’ve ever felt. Greater than half an hour glided by with the fish foundering on the underside, then swimming towards the boat, then away. The fish was fearless and was not prepared to surrender its territory for me or another intruder. Lastly, the road went lifeless. Identical to that.
The fish had seemingly been an enormous feminine defending her nest. Indubitably a report breaker. She had apparently been holding my lure in her highly effective jaws, and when she was performed taking part in with me, she simply let it go.
To not be crushed by the pool we had labored so laborious to search out, I solid once more in the identical spot the place the stream was trickling into the lake. Once more because the lure fell towards the underside, the lure went lifeless, and, as earlier than, the lure moved towards the boat.
I set the hook. Twice. And this time the fish got here alive. It surfaced, jumped, dove to the underside, lined each inch of the pool with its large tail kicks. Lastly, I used to be in a position to convey the fish to the aspect of the boat the place my information and I had been in a position to land the fish right into a cradle.
This northern pike was simply shy of 10 inches throughout its shoulders, about double the width of a trophy northern pike. She measured 53 inches.
We rigorously revived her as she rested, after which launched her again into her house.
I solid my line repeatedly and once more. With no luck.
As I look again, I believe how grateful I’m to have had this expertise. It was in a spot that God created and allowed me to share for just a few fleeting moments. The creatures which have survived there for hundreds of years are actually blessed.
Typically we get so busy in our lives that we take issues without any consideration. We assume that the world revolves round every of us. Maybe we must always all go fishing to achieve a brand new perspective on who is absolutely in command of our lives.
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