---Wherever they are found, surf fisherman stand out from the great mass of everyday pleasure anglers.  Like the cowboys of the Old West, they are a breed of men apart!

 

Well.........hope your heat is cranked up.....these are the cold months!!  Our options are few for local fishing fun...ice fishing...or chase fish down south.  Well there is cod fishing for the very hardy souls...I have done" the dead of winter cod voyages"...they waver on the edge of insanity.  But the cod are there, if you can get to them.  In fact you will hear old saltys talk about the days when they were young and used to catch Cod fish ....from shore.  That's right.  You may have heard of me speak of this in prior editions.  It was like the seacoast version of ice fishing.....cept there is no ice. I am sure many of you will recall someone saying that...especially around the Boston area.  When I hear Lore like that...my first reaction is ..is it still possible?  Since the surfcasting for cod is apparently a worthy  Fishing Memory.....isn't it worthy of being tried again???????..........................and so, 

 

COTTAGE FEVER

   Seeing "winter ocean" from a beach, validates sea water salinity......visually and not  just by old memories of how it  tastes.  How could it be,when its this cold,that it could not be Frozen???  Today was "winter ocean"..snow and all.  The soft kisses of the snow flakes on my cheeks were unfamiliar in this scene....you see, I was going , surfcasting!

That was my Winter Ocean...

     Cod fishing from shore is many years of hear say and "one time I knew a guy' kinda stuff.  It seems many many surfcasters........almost, got a cod from shore.  Apparently the biggest deterrent to success in the last 25 years......is because no one does it!!!

     An endeavor like fishing off a beach in the dead of winter would seem to me to be something that would have a greater chance of working with today's long range equipment.  But the truth is that tough guys with Penn squidders were the ones doing it....Surfcasting for cod!! At least the fiberglass rods would hold up...bye the way don't use graphite in the winter.....the cold will snap it!!.  If anyone has ever used the famous Penn squidder...than you know that   piece of equipment could also survive such an angling outing.  The weak link was always the angler.  How long can he hold up???.  Winter wind makes sissy's out of all tough guys.  Add to it the mist from oceans waves and the bleakness of night........and big intentions quickly retreat to the car.  I am convinced that the scarceness of success is the final factor that turned cod fishing from the shore.........into memories.  But guess what world????............Its time to relive angling history!!!   Its time for me to go surfcasting for cod.

     High tide was a 430pm.  Supposedly, the best/only time to maybe catch cod from the shore is when the tide is high and it is also dark.  Makes sense.  In January it begins to darken at 430...so the match up of key factors was ideal. I reviewed the"to do list" at 400 pm.   My one last clam bag...thawed.  Every piece of layer able clothing I owned.....on me.  Nice hot chocolate and the thermos topped off...done.  Rod picked out...with new 3 way rigs tied and ready...completed.

      My house is virtually on the beach.  Warmth a short walk away.  There was no doubt in my mind that I was going to test out this new England saga for at least 2 and a half hours. When the requirement of determination is a key factor to success, Striper Mike up the list considerably.  I have been.....am now...and will continue, god willing, to be a veryyyyy determined man.

     In the background, I heard the weather channel announce continued and heavy snow with 15-20 mph north west winds.  The walk out the door affirmed that!  I had to laugh as I plodded toward the beach.  I was so thickly clothed, I could have done a commercial as the Michelin Man.  This story's opening paragraph, it fits in here!!  I was at the beach.  I was fishing!!

     Off course I could not put the sand spike in.  I probably just brought it out of habit and novice ness for the cod routine.  I also brought the great fresh clams from my buddy  Jimmy ....in a cooler.!......The voice of reason should have called to me"Oh Striper Mike????....it is the dead of winter...isnt it plenty cold enough"?  Boy I hate it when I 'm dumb!!  None the less........I was fishing..bait on and casted a man's distance from shore..... I was fishing!  In fact I was fishing for cod from the shore in January.  I dedicated this insanity to the stock of old surfmen that fished when men needed to get out of their homes...even in the dead of winter.  They had Cottage Fever.  I live bye the ocean so, cottage fever fit better than cabin fever!  I guess I am one of those guys.  So there I stood... alone....and waited.  The New England Patriot playoff game was on at 8 pm.  I am not moving until 730 pm.  I am going to fish that 3 hrs.  This is where the determination bit comes into play!!

     If anything would lure a cod to my hook it would be one of Jimmy's clams.  He prides himself on being a fellow that will always make use of free things.  Free firewood here, free plywood there, etc.  There really is great  fun in making use of free things.  One of natures free things are the beautiful sea clams that wash up on certain tides, at certain times, in certain places.  Jimmy, knows the tides...times...and places!  The guy next door has the best clams for fishing I have ever seen.   I stress EVER.  They are freshly shucked and bagged .  You cant find a better bottom bait for cod.  I stress CANT.  For every bag Jimmy gives me I am very thankful.  Having a bag on a night like this, actually gave me hope!!!!

     The silly alarm in my watch beeped at 600 pm.  The reel was filled with snow............for the umpteenth time.  The fuji eyes were clogged on the rod.  The blinding snow was wet and hence heavy.  Conditions were worsening.  I wondered about the pre game show on TV....That's a bad sign. Needing a determination boost,  I lit a box of sparklers left over from july4th  and laughed out loud at the  silliness of this whole scene.  It didn't help when I discovered that my hot chocolate was now the temperature of YOO HOO out of the refrigerator.  But what did help, was the fact that amidst the comedy of this adventure...........I GOT A BITE!

     What in gods name was that?  A skate?  No too hard a bite.  Crabs?..cant be...wrong type of tug.  Another bite gave me more to make a judgment with, but I was so juiced up at the thought of success that I struck quick and blew the hook set.  I was suddenly  not cold...it was not snowing..there was no wind...and it did not appear dark...because the drama of angling had captured me again and my concentration level literally warmed me up. My wait for more action..gave me nothing.  I checked the set up.  Bait was gone. Another clam meant more hope and now I was into it!!!  Nibbles again.  Are they just pulling on the loose ends of the clam??  I checked them again.. Bait gone again.  I felt rusty . My attempts at hooking up were awkward.  The drama disoriented me.  Like I said .  The few months off from striper fishing , left me rusty.  Now I was determined, but perhaps to late.  Looking down at Jimmy's world class clams........I realized there was only one left in the bag.  I would have to make this one count.  I tried to go back to my many times on cod boats, trying to recall the type of bite to allow me success if it occurs again.  At this point I was 100% sure, THEY WERE COD.

     Practice what you preach. Old sayings sound good.. but I guess I had to live up to all the tips and hints and stuff I suggest.   Time to follow those tips.  I re sharpened the hook to a razor edge.  Checked all the knots etc..even in the blinding snow and darkness.  Cleared the reel of all the accumulated snow and cleared the rod guides.  When the bites came this time, they would taste my mustad #6.  Wading into the ocean, tingling with assumed success, and casting with 25 yrs of experience............I Launched the rig to the left and the clam to the right!.............  I was out of bait!

     I like tomorrows because tomorrows have brand new tides .  This winter cod saga is far from over now.  I learned alot out there.  That's what is never ending with each fishing adventure.  Newness.  To me ..the cod fishing from shore stories are in the present.  Success will be in the near future. As mentioned, I learned the answers to these questions .  Are there NO CODFISH right off the beach in the winter?.....or.....Are there simply NO COD FISHERMAN on the beach?   I had a bunch of bites and saw no one else standing in the snow that night.  The answers lie in that statement.

     I was serene with the realization that it was fishing that i yearned for...not the fish!  I missed FISHING!  I missed the "sort of a bite" routine, I missed the feel  of real bites,    I missed the tiny sways in the line and the smell of surf and the black sky.  I missed the increasing pulse in my neck when my assumptions of winter cod were so apparent.  I missed re-baiting..and retying. and re-casting and re...waiting.  I just missed fishing.  It never grows old...and prevents me from doing so also. 

     Don't let history sleep!  Make new history!  Measure your success by the length of your smile...not the length of a fish.  Don't get Cottage Fever.  The secret of life is enjoying the passage of time.....Get up.....and do something , enjoyable!    Striper Mike

 

                           

   
   
   
.............GOD BLESS AMERICA
 
Hello Striper Mike,
 
I have followed your writings for many a year. Never have I felt the need to respond to any of your articles. They have always been enjoyable and look forward to all you find worthy to jot down. I too, am a Striper fisherman. My biggest to date is a 48", 36.5 lb beauty caught off the shores of High Head. That 40+ lb'er has elluded me over the years but I shall not give up! (I should note the "one that got away" on the rocks of  Mothers beach in Southern Maine) She was most definetly a 40 lb'er, and my last sight of her was when she waived goodbye with her tail in the reflection of the moon beam on that cool fall evening. Of all the cows I've caught, she still holds the key to my heart!  Imagine that.....the one that got away!
 
I believe that a huge Thank You is in order for all your time and thoughts, and most importantly, your wonderful stories. Recently reading the beautiful tribute to your Nana moved me like none other of your stories ever have. Its very evident it was written from your heart, and again I would like to raise my cup and say "SALUTE"!  Your a good man Striper Mike! The world would be a better place with more of the likes of you! You are a true friend to us all. We need not meet in person to feel the bonds of comradery and brotherhood, as you so elegantly demonstrate through your writings!
        Carry On
      Steve Morin
 
 

Hi steve

thanks for the frequent stops to the site.  It is a letter like that that motivates me to do this striper endevor for surfcasters like us.  Boats .....are busy......but ingesting a sunrise on a open beach....withthe smell of feeding fish still in the morning air......makes surfcasting unique in the angling world.  As i have siad so many times...ITS NOT THE FISH I LIKE.....IT FISHING.  Feel free to stay in touch   and dont ever keep chasing.......that ONE that got away.....Steve??....you also......are a good man...See you on the beach someday hopefully.......Striper Mike

 

 

Hi Striper Mike

 you teach kids and men how to surf cast!!  Arnt there ever women who like it or is to "rough " for them?. I have only caught my fish from boats.  I also love reading your monthly sagas.  My sons tell me when you have done a new one. Thanks.

Blue fish Barbara.

Hi barb. of course there are female striper mike students.  Speaking of bluefish....will these two ladies do??

For both of these beautiful ladies, it was their first bluefish landed from shore... (I hooked it up for them..shhh)

 

Hi Mike:

I keep being told different stories about which type of sinker I should use.  Should I use a pyramid sinker or a bank sinker.  By the looks of the fish in the pictures and because you talk about bait fishing allot, I will use the one that you use. 

thanks for the help

Ralph Cerr

Hello Ralph....I am sad to say...you will get alot of info in my answer to you...but you will not get an answer to the "which one do I use" question.......Because you should have both available...and choose on that day. Now ...how to choose and why.  Always think of the least amount of weight and the least amount of resistance you will need that day under those conditions etc.  Windy with surf....pyramid sinker..2-4 oz......calmer days with suttle breeze.....bank sinkers..as light as possible to hold the bait in [place.  These fish are wary enough...why provide another means for them to detect resistance.......and you!!!........good luck......Striper Mike

 

Hello striper mike

.....when is the earliest you ever caught a striped bass in humarock?

Steve

Hello Steve...

...Here is a photo of a crisp ..new ..May 4th striper ....I never expected it.!!

May 4th...tossing tins


 

This would be nice if I ever do catch a cod surfcasting in the winter!!

"Cod Fillets with Red Pepper and Onion"                    

1Tbs olive oil...1sweet red pepper, cut into thin strips...4thin slices red onion...1tsp minced garlic...1/2tsp dried oregano or 1tbs fresh...1 1b cod fillets, cut into 4 pieces...2Tbs fresh parsley...pepper

In non-stick saucepan, heat oil over medium heat; add red pepper and saute for three minutes.  Separate onion into rings and add to pan along with the garlic and oregano; cook for 1 minute.  Push vegetables to edge of pan.  Add cod fillets; cover and cook for three minutes.  Turn fish; cover and cook for another 2-3 minutes or until fish is opaque.  Sprinkle fish with parsley; season with pepper to taste.  Spoon red pepper mixture over fish and serve.

NICE CATCH...30"...7 foot fresh water trout rod...8 lb test............and in this case...DINNER.


   
                        

 

STRIPED BASS: LENGTH - AGE- WEIGHTS

Lth

Age

Max

Avg

Min

Lth

Age

Max

Avg

Min

Lth

Age

Max

Avg

Min

23

4

7.5

6.3

5.0

34

9

19.0

16.5

14.0

45

15

41.0

36.0

30.5

24

5

8.3

7.0

6.0

35

10

20.5

18.0

15.5

46

16

44.0

38.7

32.5

25

5

8.8

7.8

6.3

36

10

22.0

19.5

16.8

47

16

47.5

42.0

35.0

26

6

10.0

8.5

7.0

37

11

23.5

20.7

17.5

48

17

51.0

44.0

37.0

27

6

11.0

9.8

8.0

38

12

25.5

22.0

19.0

49

17

54.0

47.0

39.0

28

6

12.0

10.3

8.8

39

12

27.2

24.5

20.7

50

18

58.0

50.0

42.0

29

7

12.9

11.0

9.7

40

13

29.5

26.0

22.0

51

18

62.0

55.0

45.0

30

7

14.0

12.3

10.3

41

13

31.0

27.3

23.0

52

19

65.0

58.0

47.0

31

8

15.0

13.0

11.0

42

14

33.5

29.7

25.0

53

19

68.0

60.0

49.0

32

8

16.7

14.5

12.0

43

14

36.3

32.0

27.0

54

20

73.0

64.0

52.0

33

9

17.8

15.8

13.0

44

15

39.0

34.0

29.0

55

20

80.0

70.0

56.0

PLEASE NOTE THE AGE OF THE BIG ONES, THEY ARE THE PROVEN BREEDERS, LET THEM GO.

Well readers..............its time to give my pitch again...these are the reasons why and the how too's for doing Catch and Release....the right way.!!

Why Release Fish????

  1. A fish is too valuable a resource to be caught only once.
  2. A personal commitment to conservation adds fun to fishing.
  3. Size, season, and bag regulations make release mandatory.
  4. Stressed fish populations need your help to recover.
  5. The future of sport fishing is in your hands. Pass it on!

How to Begin

  1. Decide to release a fish as soon as it is hooked.
  2. Land your quarry quickly; don’t play it to exhaustion.
  3. Set the hook immediately. Try to prevent a fish from swallowing the bait.
  4. Work a fish out of deep water slowly, so it can adjust to the pressure change.
  5. Use hooks that are barbless and made from metals that rust quickly.
  6. Always keep release tolls handy.

Handling Your Catch

  1. Leave the fish in the water (if possible) and don’t handle it. Use a tool to remove the hook or cut the leader.
  2. Keep the fish from Thrashing.
  3. Net your catch ONLY if you cannot control it any other way.
  4. Protect against personal injury by handling each species carefully and correctly
  5. When you must handle a Fish:
  • Use a wet glove or rag to hold it.
  • Turn a fish on its back or cover its eyes with a wet towel to calm it.
  • Don’t put your fingers in the eyes or gills of your catch.
  • Larger fish can be kept in the water by holding the leader with a glove or by slipping a release gaff through the lower jaw.
  • Avoid removing mucous or scales.
  • Get the fish back in the water as quickly as possible.

Removing The Hook

  1. Cut the leader close to the mouth if a fish has been hooked deeply or if the hook can’t be removed quickly.
  2. Back the hook out the opposite way it went in.
  3. Use needle-nose pliers, hemostats, or a hookout to work the hook and protect your hands.
  4. For a larger fish in the water, slip a gaff around the leader and slide it down to the hook. Lift the gaff upward as the angler pulls downward on the leader.
  5. Do not jerk or pop a leader to break it. This damages vital organs and kills the fish.

The Final Moments

  1. Place the fish in the water gently, supporting its mid-section and tail until it swims away.
  2. Resuscitate an exhausted fish by moving it back and forth or tow it alongside the boat to force water through its gills.
  3. Use an ice pick, needle, or hook point to puncture the expanded air bladder on a fish taken from deep water.
  4. Watch your quarry to make sure it swims away. If it doesn’t, recover the fish and try again.
  5. REMEMBER, A RELEASED FISH HAS AN EXCELLENT CHANCE OF SURVIVAL WHEN HANDLED CAREFULLY AND CORRECTLY.

 Prepared by:

U.S. Department of Commerce
National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration
National Marine Fisheries Service
166 Water Street
Woods Hole, MA 02543-1097

........so do I expect you to follow every single step.....?.....I don't think I do that , How can I expect you to?.  But..........as I tell the teachers that work for me in my regular day job..........DO WHAT IS RIGHT.....AND DO YOUR BEST........thanks.......Striper Mike

ITS A RUSH WHEN THEY SWIM AWAY!!!!

(that one was an ass kicker)

 


   
 

Probably a5-6 yr old fish......male or female??...hard for me to tell at this size....but if they are over 36".....my guess 100% of the time...........FEMALE!!

.....that in early spring mature  stripers move from the ocean into the fresh water estuaries and rivers.  The rise in the coastal water temperatures triggers spawning.  The majority of spawning occurs in late April and early may or when the water temperatures reach approx. 65 degrees F.  Most female stripers reach sexual maturity at 4 yrs of age.  Males attain their sexual maturity at 2 to 3 yrs of age.  A full grown cow can produce as many as 5,000,000 eggs........that's 500 million!!!!.....that's why...I hope your photograph and release those big ladies....thanks   Striper Mike
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These are very personal leader preferences that I use.....You may have different approaches....but...Long Leaders are for Rod holder Days.....Short ones are fro rod holding days...and for good surf casters....Why?...then the reason...reaction time and fish time with long one. What do I mean by that?  Well its like this....if the leader is short ...and you ARE A ROD HOLDER...you will detect the fish sooner and should be able to react when the time to strike is prime.  If you USE A ROD HOLDER...use a longer leader...it gives the fish alittle longer to take the bait before detect the sinker resistance and spitting the bait.....Again...if YOU hold it..18" leader...if the ROD HOLDER holds it...30-36" leader. It's just my way.

 Good Luck ....and please practice catch and release.

 

   
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.....I wanted to be like Mickey Mantle my entire life.  My appearance, my batting stance, my nickname, my number....desperately trying to mirror my hero.....Eight years ago today...I had achieved  my duplication.!. On that day I realized just how unfortunately similar we had been all along....we were both alcoholics............My hero , had become my brother!

Striper Mike.....march 3, 2001

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