Gilled Glutton – Weird Wildlife Weekly

Gilled Glutton – Weird Wildlife Weekly

Gilled glutton leaves anglers scratching their heads after a pike was found dead with a zander — a fish of similar size — jammed in its mouth in the Netherlands. While in his boat doing some work by the jetty near his home, Rene Spaargaren, from Almere near Amsterdam,...

Deep Feelings

Deep Feelings

In many ways John Hamberger was more an impressionistic artist than a painter of fish portraits. On the vintage plaster of the kitchen wall, left of the table where winter window light refracts through a collection of old pop bottles, is taped a snapshot of a man...

Beyond the Boundaries

Beyond the Boundaries

"But there was something there — a different kind of contemporary realism." Imagine for a moment that you and I are with artist Adriano Manocchia, relaxing on Adirondack chairs under the eave of the porch at his house in Cambridge, New York, a double haul from the...

Dead Fish Tell No Lies

Dead Fish Tell No Lies

To think that this box might hold Harry's legendary Atlantic salmon was too much for the club members to bear. Postmortem jurisprudence. I believe that’s what they call it. This "executor of a will" responsibility is indeed an objectionable bit of business. "Damn it,...

Haunting On the Big Two-Hearted

Haunting On the Big Two-Hearted

I am a confirmed cynic when it comes to supernatural and paranormal malarkey. However... It began innocently enough, as such things often do I suppose. Tom Davis, a contributing editor to this magazine, called me about taking over an article he was unable to do, a...

The Spector of Tiger Creek

The Spector of Tiger Creek

But my thinking was clear enough until I saw the big creature turn slowly away from the boat and come toward me through the dark water. After passing the winter on the plantation, we moved, in the spring, down to a house on the coast, where we spent the summer, safe...

Birthday on the Manitou

Birthday on the Manitou

As I watched, my resentment began to leave and I knew that, whatever the reason for his coming in, it must have been very important. While casting the long riffle below the pool, I became aware that I was not alone, that someone was there on the river with me. It...