Another Angle

by Shaun Harrison

I must say that James Harrison’s ‘A Different Angle’ article in last month’s Carpworld was one of the most original, contumacious pieces of no-nonsense -related pieces of literature I have ever read! A sweeping statement perhaps, but nonetheless, very true. I find when I read -related articles there are often one or two points which start to fire around in my head. The old grey matter starts to wobble and bits from some long-forgotten memory suddenly come back through to the present. I used to be so envious of Jim Gibbinson with his Carpworld column ‘Let Us Talk’.

For the benefit of the newer reader who possibly didn’t see any of these excellent pieces of work, Jim was allowed/able to absorb the work of others, then pass comment the following month. So many times after reading an article I have felt I would like to add a bit to someone else’s work or, indeed, see someone else add their comments. I have always enjoyed reading, as well as contributing, to rotary-style letters. Unfortunately these never seem to keep going for very long as there will always be the odd person involved who perhaps shouldn’t have been involved in the first place, who never gets around to getting their contribution completed. However, tonight I sat down and read James’ excellent thought provoking article and have ended up here in my office plugging away at the keyboard before me. I thoroughly enjoyed the piece and couldn’t help but think that so many other people out there would like to write a similar piece but possibly daren’t. There were so many things I found myself agreeing with, and so many things which, had he been sitting in front of me expressing his views, I would have interrupted. Let’s start with his opening section, ‘ Bibles’. The three men he mentioned are all exceptional anglers; , Kevin Maddocks, and . Each carved a massive notch for themselves in history. To be fair, I found the mention of a bit of a surprise as I always think of Rob as being of the next generation, leading things on to the next stage of . Kevin Clifford’s name should have been on the list, Jim Gibbinson’s name should have been on the list, along with many others. was, and still is, an exceptional , but his name didn’t really come to the fore until the release of Tiger Bay, which was in 1988. A minor quibble but, hey – there you have it. Hutchinson, Maddocks, Clifford, and Gibbinson, all came from a totally different era of . I have said it for a long while now and will continue to say it – had many of our current anglers started in the ’70s (or earlier), before Bolt and , then many of them would have packed it in years ago.

The world of was such a different world back then. I feel so proud to have been involved and to have been catching before the Rig was invented and when you only used just enough lead to be able to reach the . The smaller the lead, the quicker and easier the strike, thus more hooked. Yes, we used to have to strike the home just as roach anglers do when roach ! Many of the anglers out there on the banks today started after the of / Bolt . This, in my opinion, was the turning point in history, more so than the of , carbon, line, or anything else.

Suddenly were oh-so much- easier to catch. I agree with so much of what James wrote about the non advancement of , being developed for situations which don’t really exist, and behaving very differently to how we imagine. But, I can’t get away from the fact that the simple / Bolt Rig totally revolutionised my . Nothing since has come anywhere close to making so much difference to my . I went from aiming to catch 20 in a season (because that was the maximum number I’d heard of any of our local anglers managing to catch) to successfully catching 20 in a season, then suddenly, the following season I caught over 70! I didn’t become a better overnight, I simply had a method that the didn’t know how to cope with and, probably more importantly, I didn’t miss any takes due to dozing off at the wrong moment. Suddenly, the were hooking themselves. Huge catches were being reported in the press and every Tom, Dick, and Harry realised that these mysterious , which the books of old had made out to be practically uncatchable, were, in fact, quite easy to catch.

Now step into the ’80s. Put the likes of Hutchinson and Maddocks and co., with their years of , onto waters which hadn’t seen an awful lot of pressure, armed with the new which were making so much easier, and it is little wonder they went on to achieve catches of almost biblical proportions. I will put my neck on the line and say that most anglers around in 1985 had only been for a couple of years, then there was a massive upsurge in and suddenly anglers were able to buy what had always been ‘secret baits’. Everything was put on a plate. The better anglers would always stand out, but lots of anglers would catch much more than they would have done had they started their career only a few years before. My bible was Quest for . It is no accident that my bait company Quest Baits incorporates the Quest name. To me, Fever and The Strikes Back really modernised at the times they were published and made me realise just what was possible. Massive inspiration from two totally different types of . Bible is a very good phrase for describing both pieces of work.

Everyone associates Kevin Maddocks with the Rig, which he developed with Lenny Middleton, but another trick up his sleeve which is hardly ever mentioned, which would undoubtedly have made a massive difference to his catches when compared to others, was his use of much smaller than were generally used in those days. In fact, many anglers were still on balls of paste. Those had to throw the back to their pharyngeal teeth in order to crunch them up. They weren’t scared or wary of because were a new on many waters back then. I used to regularly get bite-offs with rigged on free-running setups. When did you last get a bite-off ? was born with two brains. One of a human and one of a . Heralding from the Lincolnshire area, he didn’t have a massive amount of competition from other anglers. He had Haith’s on his doorstep and an imaginative enough mind to take full of this. was taken to new levels. His skills were honed and once the travelling Hutchinson hit the road, the were stacked up. Ironically, he ended up being probably best known for selling . But hey, different generations…

came to the fore with his mates, ‘The Five’. Young anglers with drive and ! was moving on apace and suddenly they had rods at their disposal which could reach the , and which was capable of landing them. Again, an absolutely massive over the and over other anglers, and one which was certainly fully exploited. Give an already brilliant a bit of an and he/she will exploit it to the full. So, where is this all taking us? Three very successful anglers seemingly taking apart every water they chose to , but all three with a massive over others, both in terms of and being the first with something totally revolutionary. I see the first major advances in after the glorious years of the Catchers Club as the ; finally, after so many years, anglers found themselves using which the actually wanted to eat. I mean really wanted to eat.

The next major step I see was the use of hard baits off the ( Rig) and when combined with a little resistance (Bolt ), suddenly, you didn’t have to remain alert every hour of the day to try to hit that twitch. The old terminology of ‘butt ringer’ was soon replaced with ‘churner’ as anglers watched their reel handles churn around at speed on the take. Things started to level themselves out for a while until suddenly we had that could reach the which we could never reach before, and with enough pulling power to keep the moving through weed and the like.

In my humble opinion these were the three major stages in evolution, from the ’70s particles, through to the ’80s and into the ’90s with more proficient rods and reels. No one rig has stood out, or changed the face of , as much as the original Rig. We have seen many super come and go. Some appeared to catch a lot of and it was easy to convince yourself that the capture was completely down to the rig, but nothing has caused me to dramatically alter my for years and, without wanting to sound big-headed, I have yet to suffer the humiliation of being totally outfished on the waters I . So, my no-nonsense straightforward ‘sensible ’ appear to be right. It’s all too easy to become paranoid that they can see the line that they have sussed the rig, or that everything is blown, yet we are often so wrong in our conclusions. One of the biggest problems with this rig lark is that most of the time, when we have a chance to watch a feeding with a rig in position, it is right in the . When the are in the they are very much on their guard; never is a more nervous than when feeding a couple of feet out from the bank. You will get away with an awful lot more with a rig in deeper water away from the bank than you will with the same rig dropped a couple of feet out. The are wary of so much more, of predators, and every other danger that comes from swimming close to the bank. Rig avoidance is often much more a case of them feeling totally uneasy in the position in which they have put themselves. I have proved it to myself a few times now. which catch as frequently for me as for anyone else look as though they are never going to trip up a in the , yet cast it a few yards out and he same , which was seemingly inspecting everything closely just a few feet out, slips up and gets caught. Nothing to do with rig mechanics at all; other aspects have been brought into the equation nd the has slipped up.

We all thought the could suss our lines when with hooks buried in the . Same line in the water and very thing else, but suddenly we were catching them because we had got the out of the and were more proficient at tricking the . We all thought the line and everything had been sussed again, all the had blown, then suddenly, same , same lines placed a few yards further out into the lake and the were once again very catchable. As I say, it is so easy for us to convince ourselves that the have sussed our lines, leads and everything else. Don’t believe it. James wrote: believe that the capture of a is a unique moment in time; a time when the forces of the environment, such as air pressure, wind, temperature, time of day, and season, combine with the ’s input f location, presentation, and chosen . his comes down purely to the ’s and ability. There are no short cuts at all to this one. A mega and/or a mega rig won’t make one iota of difference if the hasn’t got one key of the equation right. This is the major that the likes of Hutchinson, Maddocks and Maylin had – ! will always outfish the best rig and . Again, from the pen of James: The Korda DVDs demonstrated to me how inaccurately feed sometimes – they can miss a by millimetres, but surely they must have known it was there? The larger the , the more of a problem this is. Watch taking floaters for example. The small- to medium-sized go around hoovering them up left, right, and centre. Watch a big eating floaters and they miss them, get them stuck on their heads and everything else, which can have the wanting to eat his rod butts. The problem here is their eyes and their sheer bulk moving through the water. The sees a and starts to home in on it. The momentarily goes out of sight as it gets inches away from it due to the position of the ’s eyes (it hasn’t been designed to look boss-eyed at its own nose; its eyes are on the sides of its head). The edges forward to where it thought the was, but the bulk ofits body shifts the water and pushes the away, whereas smaller can see the right up to the final point before it is taken. There is another equation that comes into it under the surface, particularly when using buoyant or semi-buoyant critically-balanced baits. Again, the larger the , the bigger the problem. Mr. or Mrs. come swimming along and see something they wouldn’t mind sampling. They drop down close to the and lose sight of it, they back-paddle their large pectoral fins to slow themselves down (they don’t have brakes) and suddenly that nicely balanced which looked so sexy in the margins has lifted up and moved from the position the thought it was, due to the movement of water created by the simply swimming and stopping. Enter ‘kiddie ’, one of the offspring. It sees the same , drops down on it, hardly disturbs the water, and, amazingly, manages to eat what it had seen. Now Mr. or Mrs. could quite easily be viewed as being incredibly clever . The fact of the matter is that they are simply swimming around, being , and our carefully balanced was a little too balanced for them. They tried to eat it but then it disappeared. Now I am not daft enough to believe this happens every time, but, looking at it as I have just done, we have a very logical reason why some appear very clued up when, in fact, it could quite easily be us making it difficult for it to actually eat the . I have merely tried to illustrate the logic behind James’ thinking, and hopefully what I have written in the last few sentences may have jogged a few memories.

The same scenario used as an explanation for the actions of the larger must have been discussed on the bank so many times before, but from a different angle – the way we have been led to believe that these rather simple creatures have developed incredible brains. Let’s look at the other interpretation as you would probably see it written in an article: I was tucked away behind the tree desperately trying to melt myself into the background as the largest common in the lake drifted over my baited patch. I hardly dare breathe as she dropped down and started taking a few baits. She slowly inched closer and closer to my rig, the rig that had previously caught me so many from the lake. I knew the was perfectly balanced and the slightest suck from the would have it propelling down its throat and the fight would begin. Those last few seconds seemed to take an eternity. I saw her eyes swivel and look at the hookbait, her mouth extended and slowly, oh so slowly, she descended on the ; a fraction of a second and she would be attached. Then, at the last minute she lifted and swam onto the next . Her lips must have touched the but she is one very wary . I’m going to have to scale everything down much finer to catch her out.

Mmmm? Now read the previous paragraph. She was going to eat the but it wasn’t there when she tried! Different story isn’t it? Since reading James’ piece I have found myself coming up with lots of similar bits like this. Don’t take anything as gospel even if it is written in the anglers’ Bible! sell magazines and books. give anglers a massive amount of confidence, which can only be a good thing, but think hard about the next rig you decide to try. Will it really help your ? It may have helped the of the individual promoting the rig, but is the water you are on the same scale as the writer’s water? By that I mean have all the used on the writer’s water in the past been used on the water you are on? Are you finding a solution to a problem which doesn’t exist where you are ? Each and every water I have fished has been different. Be wary, you can waste a lot of time experimenting with the wrong things. I struggle the same as the next . We all have periods when we don’t appear to be able to get it right. I have been down the route myself so many times before. I start to tinker around with , perhaps try a different pattern of , or a different size. I may try a different hooklength material and, nine times out of ten, I continue to struggle until eventually it all falls back into place and the bobbins start moving again on the one rod which has gone full circle, with the same rig and presentation, the rig and presentation that I originally convinced myself was working against me. If the weather, moon phase, and swim choice aren’t right, and perhaps you have followed another who, unbeknown to you, has piled in a load of just before he left, then the best rig and in the world isn’t going to help you much. Well, I seem to have taken an awful lot of time to basically say thanks, James. I really enjoyed your piece and it has triggered my brain cells into revisiting several different parts of . An awful lot of sense in so short a piece of writing. Perhaps an article a lot of us wanted to write but daren’t. Well done, and I look forward to seeing something else from your ‘opened mind’.

A break from the this month but I really felt I wanted to add a bit to that piece and I must confess to feeling quite excited at doing a bit of the mighty Jim Gibbinson’s ‘Let us Talk’ type article. I haven’t dared put pen to paper before (or more to the point fingers to keys – pen to paper does sound nicer though, doesn’t it?) to comment on others’ work, but now I have and I must say I really enjoyed writing it. Hopefully, if you are still with me and have got to this stage of the article, you will have perhaps gained a little from what I have written, or at least enjoyed what I have written. Until next month I will sign off as always, by wishing you the very best fishes.

Article first appeared in ‘Carpworld’

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