Wednesday, October 7, 2015

My Daughter's -- Winter Bass Fishing Challenge

In an earlier post I pointed out that my dad had been a bit of a nomad all of his life.  Consequently I went to two different high schools.  I spent my first two years in the High Sierras, and the last two years in Sacramento.

After we moved to Sacramento dad bought a 14' fiberglass runabout boat, so he could go bass fishing at nearby Folsom Lake.  

Looking back over the years I recall my first few fishing trips with dad had been a quest for bass at Lake Sherwood in Southern California, but we usually came home with a stringer full of bluegill.

Folsom Lake was different -- it was a genuine bass fishing mecca.  I don't know if Folsom is known for record largemouth, but I do know we pulled plenty of nice fish out of the south fork of the American River in the late 1950s.

Dad's favorite lures back then were the Yellow Coach Dog Bomber and the Whooper Stopper Hellbender.  In the relatively clear waters of the American River you could often see the lure as it was being retrieved, and occasionally you could watch a strike when a fish hit the lure.  We spent many hours on pleasant summer and fall evenings probing the points and coves of Folsom Lake.

Fast forward a dozen years to 1970, I found myself at Big Bear Lake (back in Southern California) building vacation cabins.  I soon discovered Big Bear Lake is another bass fishing mecca, but this time I also discovered surface fishing just before dark when the bass would feed in the shallows.  

My favorite lures soon became Fred Arbogast's Jitterbugs and Hula Poppers.  I didn't have a lot of money in those days so I waded into the water wearing blue jeans and old tennis shoes.  It sure was a thrill being nearly waist deep in the water, just before dark, and watching the dorsal fin of a largemouth bass break along the surface as it hits a gurgling floating lure.

Last week I had just returned from a trout fishing trip at Virginia Lakes in the high sierras when my scientist daughter called me from San Francisco where teaches chemistry at a university.  

My daughter on Jackson Lake, WY paddling my 12' Old Town Pack Canoe

Throughout the years she has been a consistent fishing partner, and we've fished for trout all over the Western states together.

During our telephone conversation she told me her schedule would finally allow her to come home for Christmas this year, and she sure wished we could find a place to go fishing.  We talked about fishing for a few minutes and I asked if she has ever fished for bass.  She hadn't, so I told her about some of my adventures with my dad.

It had occurred to me that the closest lake, to our home in Chatsworth, is Castaic in nearby Santa Clarita, and it does have pretty highly regarded reputation bass fishing in the early spring.

My preferred style of fishing is trolling for trout from one of my two canoes.  My a largest canoe, a 14' Old Town Hunter, is a bit tight for two fishermen (fisher-persons) when they are casting, but since I don't know much about Castaic I figure we can try trolling for bass.

Who knows maybe we'll get lucky.  Either way spending a day fishing with your daughter is always a winner.  

Being a big fan of Rapala lures, especially when fishing for trout, I purchased a hand full of Shad Rap SR09 lures that should run to a depth of 8' to 15' when being trolled behind a canoe.

Wish us luck

Sunday, October 4, 2015

Little Virginia Lake, California -- Revisited

Back in the late 1980s, or early 1990s I was driving to Bridgeport, California to meet a fishing buddy.  At daybreak I was on the Conway summit just a few miles south of Bridgeport when I noticed a sign that read Virginia Lakes 6 miles.

Since it was so early I decided to have a look at the lakes.  I arrived at the Little Virginia Lake and the water was so smooth I decided to put my canoe in the water and troll for a few minutes.

Within a few hundred feet of paddling I hooked a beautiful rainbow trout (photo above).  Since that trout was all I needed for dinner that night I quickly reloaded my canoe and headed for Bridgeport.  I was back on US-395 headed north is less than an hour's time.

California has suffered years of severe drought, so many of it's lakes are so low they aren't worth fishing.  I started making some calls to find fishable water and I found Virginia Lakes Resort.  I rented a cabin and made a plan to go there during the last week in September.

The resort was all I hoped for.  It wasn't overcrowded, there was ample parking, and the rustic 1950s cabins were clean and had all I needed for a few days of relaxation.

My 12' x 24' cabin had a queen size bed, a bath with a shower, and a kitchen complete with stove, refrigerator and dinette.  Better yet it had pots, pans and dishes, so all I had to bring was a box of food.

Little Virginia Lake really isn't much more than a pond, but it's just the right size for an old man to canoe.  The lake has all the charm of some of the more remote High Sierra lakes.  

It's surrounded by pine trees and aspen, and there's plenty of wildlife that comes to drink at the water's edge.

It didn't take long to figure out which lures worked best.  I'm a big Rapala fan, and found both the original floater in silver and a floating jointed firetiger would produce a strike.  The lake only has a depth of about 15', so the countdowns won't work there.  Shore fisherman did well with worms.

There are some native trout, but the lake is also planted weekly, so you're almost guaranteed a trout dinner after a few hours of paddling.

quien sabe... maybe I'll run into you next fall.

Saturday, September 26, 2015

Genealogy Acts of Kindness

A genealogy act of kindness is sending a photo or document to a researcher without asking for anything in return.

This week I received some photos from a distant cousin whose 2nd great grandmother (Hannah Boyd) is the sister of my 2nd great grandmother Sophia (Boyd) Bailey. 

In the photo above -- the gents seated are David Solomon Bailey (right) my 2nd great grandfather and his brother-in-law Frances Holland Shonkwiler (left); the lady on the far right is Sophia.

The second photo (above) is Sophia's niece Lucy (Shonkwiler) Stocker (left), her husband Marion Stocker behind mules, and Marion's sister Bertha (Right).

Thank you Linda.

More about David Solomon Bailey:

Cowboy Legacy -- Pioneer trails Westward 1800 - 1935

Cowboy Legacy -- Iowa Territory 1845 to Nebraska 1869

3rd Iowa Cavalry

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Cowboy Collectibles -- Rare Fishing Watch Fob

c. 1910 Big Pine, Cal - Home of the Trout watch fob

Fishing and angling themed watch fobs are rare to begin with, so when you find one from your home state they are really special.

Most of my life I have spent some time every summer fishing in California's Eastern High Sierras.  

And, for me when you're traveling up US-395 from Los Angeles, and have reached Big Pine, California when are in "fishing country." 

Cowboy Collectibles -- More Horse Themed Watch Fobs

Stewart's Horse Clipping Machine circa 1905

In an earlier post about Cowboy Collectible watch fobs I explained it gives me a good deal of pleasure to learn about some of things that my grandfathers may have used in their everyday life. 

It's one of the reasons I'm attracted to 'Horse Themed Watch Fobs.'  There's a better than good chance my granddad, his dad, or even his granddad used some of these products to keep their saddle and draft horses working.

Here's a circa 1905, advertising watch fob for the Stewart horse clipping machine (pictured above).  Can you imagine clipping your horse with one of these?

I love the image on this Standard Horse Shoe Company watch fob from Boston.

According to reverse side on this 1918 fob the Grand Island, Nebraska Horse & Mule Company held an auction every Monday and Tuesday.

Monday, August 24, 2015

Reel Mounties in the Santa Susanas

It's hard to picture boulder strewn Santa Susana Pass movie locations as the ideal place to shoot a film based on the Royal Canadian Mounted Police, nevertheless quite a few Northwesterns have been filmed on the rocky slopes of the Iverson Ranch and Corriganville between the 1920s and 1950s.

O'Malley of the Mounted (1921) starring William S. Hart, Eva Novak and Leo Willis (Chatsworth) Artcraft

The Trail Beyond (1934) starring John Wayne, Noah Beery and Verna Hillie (Chatsworth Trains) Monogram

The Country Beyond (1936) starring Rochelle Hudson, Paul Kelly and Robert Kent (Iverson Ranch) 20th Century-Fox

King of the Mounties (1942) starring Allan Lane, Gilbert Emery and Russell Hicks (Iverson Ranch) Republic 

North of the Rockies (1942) starring Tex Ritter, Lloyd Bridges and Bill Elliott (Corriganville) Columbia

The Royal Mounted Rides Again (1945) starring George Dolenz, Bill Kennedy and Milburn Stone (Corriganville) Universal

'Neath Canadian Skies (1946) starring Russell Hayden, Inez Cooper and Douglas Fowley (Corriganville) Lippert

North of the Border (1946) starring Russell Hayden, Inez Cooper and Douglas Fowley (Corriganville) Screen Guild

Trail of the Mounties (1947) starring Russell Hayden, Jennifer Holt and Emmett Lynn (Corriganville) Screen Guild

Where the North Begins (1947) starring Russell Hayden, Jennifer Holt and Tristram Coffin (Corriganville)

Border Saddlemates (1952) starring Rex Allen, Koko and Mary Ellen Kay (Iverson Ranch) Republic

Fort Vengeance (1953) starring James Craig, Rita Moreno and Keith Larsen (Corriganville) Allied Artists

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Reel Cowboys of the Santa Susanas -- Robert Taylor

Robert Taylor (1911 – 1969) was an American film and television actor who was one of the most popular leading men of his time.

While making the film "His Brother's Wife" (1936), Robert Taylor became involved with his co-star, Barbara Stanwyck.  Rather than a torrid romance, some claimed their relationship was more one of mentor and pupil with Stanwyck serving as adviser to the younger Taylor.

Some historians claim their 1939 marriage was arranged with the help of Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer, a common practice in Hollywood's golden age.  Never-the-less they were popular members of the early Northridge "Horse Capitol of the West" -- just down the road from Chatsworth filming locations.

Ironically Taylor only made one movie in the Santa Susana area.

Ambush (1950) starring Robert Taylor, John Hodiak, Arlene Dahl (Corriganville) MGM

"Death Valley Days" (1952) TV Series
Robert Taylor as Himself - Host (77 episodes, 1966-1969)