We’ve been fishing for chum salmon with a 50 foot buoy net for 11 years now. You’d think we might have evolved to expert level, but we haven’t. This year we repeated an old mistake out of desperation during the slowest run we’ve ever seen in our time out in the woods. Fishing is serious business to us. We wouldn’t be running our trapline with a dog team if it weren’t for this important local food source. It would be cheaper for us to fly in fuel for a machine than buy and fly the amount of dog kibble we would need for the dogs without the fish for the dogs.

We started fishing in late September after our moose hunting was over and taken care of. We have a late run at our location being so far away from the ocean. A good catch this last fall meant getting 20 fish out of 2 nets in one day. Normal daily catches for us are usually in the 60-80 range for both nets. In the second week of October the weather started cooling down significantly until there was a foot of shore fast ice one morning when we checked the nets. We ignored the ice and reset the nets thinking it might not get worse in just one more night and we needed all the fish we could get. The next morning we approached one of the nets moaning and lamenting at our stupidity. The net was froze in completely. Underwater, the rest  of the net was filling with a thick slush. We were skeptical that we could ever get the net back to shore in one piece. 50 feet of ice filled net is extremely heavy. We started to break ice and send it downriver away from the net. After struggling for a while we started to consider cutting the net into smaller sections in order to get it out of the river.We figured that by what we paid for the net 11 years ago that we averaged $30 a year for use of this net and that was a pretty good deal for all the fish it caught for us.  It would basically be useless garbage out in the middle of nowhere if we cut it up  so we decided to keep trying and hours later we finally had it hauled up to the edge of the shore. If we had cut it up we would have had to haul the heavy sections of net far enough from the river that they wouldn’t get swept away during spring breakup.

As the net has aged the netting has become more delicate and brittle over the years. We had already done major repairs after snagging it on numerous underwater trees over the years.  We’ve had several close calls with underwater snags and unpredictable floaters coming downriver overnight. The net is so brittle now that the act of trying to crush the ice out of the webbing was punching substantial holes in the net. Once again we looked at our net with a ton of ice embedded in the netting and debated cutting it up and calling it a loss. If we cut it up in order to move it away from the rivers edge we would completely ruin the net. It would be irreparable. It’s hard not to have a prepper/hoarding mentality about tools and possessions in the bush. If we could get the net out intact it might not be too pretty anymore but it would be repairable and definitely useful in case of an apocalyptic situation. We started on one end of the net to get the net completely out of the water . In sections we would work together, one, two, three pull, one, two, three pull was our net saving rhythm we used to pull the net in. eventually we had all 50ft of it up on the rocks laying parallel to the river. Once we had it ashore we still had a lot of work to do.

The next day we packed a lunch and headed to the river to make a driftwood bonfire near our net. We brought along 4 5 gallon tin gas cans fitted with homemade wire handles to fill up and heat over the fire. We spent most of the day feeding the fire and heating up water over the fire in our buckets to pour over our melting net. little by little it lost some of its ice weight and we were able to move more of the net closer to the thawing fire. Once We had enough of the ice melted off to move it we put it in a sled and hauled it up to the cabin over the sandy beach to finish it’s last bit of thawing near the wood stove.

Funny thing is that just a few days after we saved the net from the ice it warmed up again and we put the nets back out because we had to. The run was so low we had to take our chance to fish again. For 2 more weeks after that we fished averaging only about 10 a day but every fish counted this last fall. It was October 29th when we finally had to take the nets in one last time. That is really late for the river to be wide open like that. We didn’t get any precipitation during that time either and the river just kept shrinking up by the day until you could wade across the river in many places and not get wet past your knees. The river was so narrow in places it didn’t seem like the river we know at all. We ended up with 289 fish, 200 fish shy of our goal. We worried about our dog food supply for the next two months. We had enough snow to start trapping in late November and by the end of December it was apparent that we would be able to catch enough lynx to supplement and   keep the dogs fed well Until the end of the season.

Tyler and I don’t typically eat chum salmon. These fish have seen better days and the flavor is much to be desired. If you really spice them up they do ok if you need to eat them but I prefer other local fare much better like a fresh grayling, moose, and grouse.  What is good to eat from the chum salmon is the roe, or fresh eggs. Most of the females we catch haven’t spawned yet and the eggs don’t age like the rest of the fish they stay fresh and delicious. I soak them in a salt brine, rinse them off and then hang them in some cheese cloth in the smokehouse for an afternoon and they are delicious on a cracker or with some rice.

me with grayling

It’s taken some time for us to figure out the perfect places to set our nets. When we first started out we had no idea what we were doing. We knew nothing about catching salmon with a net in the river. We had never observed anyone else participating in netting salmon before. Everything we were doing that first year was an interesting experiment for us. There was a lot to learn and no one was out there to teach us but fate and mother nature.  I have the funniest memories of that first fall, images of us setting the net in the hardest places possible. It was a hard life we were choosing for ourselves so we assumed everything was going to be hard. We set the net where the river was running fast and deep and we are lucky we didn’t snag our net or lose it downriver in the heavy current. I don’t know why we thought the salmon would choose such a hard route to travel but we did. Eventually we gave up our dangerous struggle with the net in our unmotorized john boat and took the easy path in more tame slack water and voila the fish began hitting the net. The salmon run the easiest course and like to pull off the river into pockets of dead water to take breathers and spawn. Calm water is the key.

Since our run is so late in the season we usually have a convenient option for storing or “putting up” our fish for the dogs. We simply walk them to a place on the gravel bar where the rocks are fairly large and washed clean by the river and lay them down to freeze. We don’t want them to freeze down to sand or small rocks because it would be hard to remove that debris after they are frozen and we don’t want dirt, sand, and small rocks going into our dogs stomachs. As soon as we have enough snow we sled them all up in one day to our cabin where we keep them in a fenced in enclosure so the dogs can’t help themselves when they are running loose which they often are. We’ve spent long hours splitting and drying the fish before but have found that the dogs find the whole fish much more palatable. The other benefit to leaving the fish whole is you don’t lose any nutrition or moisture from the fish. The moisture left in the fish is good for the dogs. Also when you split the fish you can lose most of the egg sacks which are fatty and packed with calories and nutrition for the dogs as well.  The dogs have a lot more trouble digesting the bony dried up fish. Dried fish is somewhat convenient for traveling with in the dogsled on trips as it is light weight but overall not worth it to us. Whole frozen fish are  much more convenient to chop up with an ax than a funny shaped crispy dried fish.

I wonder and worry about what the run will be like this coming fall. Far less breeding fish made it up the river last fall. If we ever lose our fish we will likely have to quite running dogs. …

Well our store on my alaskaseldens.com site is now open for business and we are already considering dropping some prices for faster sales. Its hard with some items like the bone chimes because there is such considerable time that goes into artsy items like that from the harvest of the animals to the cleaning and the bleaching of the bones, claws and teeth but it’s art and that is why they say most artists starve. Please be sure to at least checkout the marten baculum earrings, they are really cool, a marten penis bone.