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Happy Halibut Huntingwith 
D.C. Reid
 
One of the nice things about living in British        Columbia is its combination of civilization and 
wilderness
.        While metropolitan 
Vancouver
        offers the services of a 20th century world city to a        province of nearly 4,000,000 peope, a great deal of        territory - several times the size of the United Kingdom        - remains in the same wild, untouched state unfurled by        the retreating ice age 12,000 years ago. This pristine        character is the reason for quality fishing: fish need        clear, clean water and abundant supplies of food.   
As a person who fishes almost exclusively for salmon,        I forget that around our shores, from the capital city of        
Victoria
        to the top end of the Queen Charlotte Islands, a very        large population of groundfish exist: 37 species of 
rockcod
, 
lingcod
, flounder,        sole, and 
halibut
.        And as most local fishers concentrate on salmon, pressure        on other gamefish remains low in many fishing locales,        particularly those facing the open Pacific Ocean. 
Halibut top the list of predators and quarry.The major        carnivore of the Pacific northwest, halibut reach immense        size in their 40 - 50 year lives: the largest sport        caught halibut - 459 pounds - was recorded just last year        in Unalaska, Alaska. Many more 200 - 300 pounders are        gliding the dim sea bottoms waiting for the fishers'        lure. And eat they do in huge quantities, swallowing        their smaller brothers and ten pound salmon in the same        breakfast. 
Whether they have landed one or not, most fishers can        attest to the size of large halibut. It is common on the        more open waters of 
Vancouver Island
        to hook halibut exceeding 200 pounds. These monsters are        virtually all females, perhaps because they need the        girth to carry 4,000,000 eggs. Many an angler tells the        tale of hooking somethng so large it seems like the        bottom has just moved off, towing the boat as though it        were a float. Sometimes the line snaps and the        "butt" steams off as though nothing has        happened. 
Even when lifted from the bottom, subdued and        harpooned, halibut have been known, once brought on        board, to thrash so violently that legs are broken and        boats are knocked to pieces. Little wonder most fishers        hogtie them in thick line and tow them back to harbour        rather than risk bringing them on board. I once watched a        halibut, descend with 50 feet of line, a large pink float        and simply disappear. The float resurfaced briefly 35        miles from where it had been attached resolutely gliding        out to sea. These fish have staggering power and their        huge fillets of bone-free white meat, justifiably known        as chicken of the sea, are prized as steaks in five star        restaurants everywhere. 
For the avid angler, it is worth the price of the        ticket to travel from anywhere in the world to tangle        with one of these huge fish; record slabs are still out        there for the catching. On my most recent halibut trip we        landed 8 in a morning's fish - the largest over 50 pounds        - and spent two hours filletting at the dock. At the end        though one of the many fillets lay out on my arm,        weighing in at almost 20 pounds (9 kg). This tub of chow,        when stored in vacuum-packed plastic in the freezer, will        keep for months. For the angler from offshore, fear not,        blast-frozen halibut, properly packed in styrofoam        containers, will be rock solid when you step off the jet        in your local airport. 
Anglers know to concentrate fishing efforts in deep        waters, 200 - 300 feet deep. This necessitates pouring        over marine charts, a global positioning system (GPS) -        halibut prefer absolutely precise piles of rock and when        one is taken another will soon move in - and heavy gear.        A stout 6 - 7 foot American-style fishing pole with a        level-wind reel bearing a minimum 800' of 60 pound        braided- nylon line is a must. 
Various wiggley squiggley octopus-resembling rubber        lures dominate the market. Added to these is the Spinnow        variety which lists sound as an attribute; bouncing the        lure on the bottom will bring halibut in from all around        the lure. Scent can be more important than sound. The        chief baits are herring, salmon heads and guts, octopus,        cod and crab. Add a chunk of octopus to the hook of any        artificial lure, and the chumming will be easily smelled        by halibut. Hooks employed are large, some would say        huge: as large as 10/0. Use glow in the dark hootchie        skirts, orange and red and green. Other common lures        included the Dart, Zzinger and Stinger. 
It is best to fish directly under the boat. Once a        line begins descending at an angle, line drag prevents        the lure from reaching the bottom where the big fatties        lie. Using a 1 - 2 pound weight, let the line strip        straight down. Once the bottom is reached, reel a few        feet, then raise and lower the lure methodically, making        sure to thunk the bottom at least every 30 seconds. When        you receive a strike, which resembles the nonchalant        moving-off of an elephant, mark the spot on your GPS. On        subsequent fishing trips, return to that exact mark in an        otherwise featureless watery environ as much as 20 miles        offshore and you will be rewarded. 
Most people come to British Columbia to fish for        salmon or steelhead. Many leave hooked on halibut. In        future columns, I will review specific techniques in        specific areas. One, for instance, the English know as a        paternoster. On the west coast it is referred to as a        spreader bar and bears a whole herring, often the best        bait for the monsters of the deep. |