A good article we can all learn from by Cameron Larsen:
For those of you who, like me, have memories of fishing that pre-date memories of school, think back to as many fishing partners and trips as you can. Even those people you only went fishing with once. Then try to recall times where the success or failure of a fly fisherman seemed to lie strictly on the fly fisherman's confidence. If you think about it in these terms, I bet you can remember numerous times when an angler's confidence, or lack thereof, either doomed them or buoyed them until they started catching fish.
At times the success of a confident fly fishing angler can be attributed to persistence. An angler, confident in their abilities is just going to fish longer when things don't start hopping right away. But other days when all things are equal, the fisherman with the most confidence often catches the most fish.

At times the success of a confident fly fishing angler can be attributed to persistence. An angler, confident in their abilities is just going to fish longer when things don't start hopping right away. But other days when all things are equal, the fisherman with the most confidence often catches the most fish.
Three quick stories come to mind illustrate this. First off let me say there have been plenty of times when I have been on both sides of the confidence equation. A few years ago, I was steelheading with a couple of fly fishing buddies. Unlike me, though there guys weren't purists. And we were using terminal gear. Although were just dead-drifting jigs, very similar to fly fishing, I felt about as coordinated as a monkey performing brain surgery. As the day wore on more and more steelies were caught. Huge steelies, the biggest I had ever seen! None by me. I could feel my confidence shrinking. And I mean my confidence in all kinds of things, like being able to read the river, being able to detect a strike. Things that had no connection to me using unfamiliar gear. The pressure inside my head built, until I HAD to catch a fish. I didn't catch one fish that day, although I finally had a strike, and set the hook so hard I jerked it right out of the fish's mouth. And I fished longer and harder than anyone else on the trip.

Another day I was fishing alone, in water I know like the palm of my hand. And was getting skunked. Fishing all my usual water, using all my usual techniques I couldn't even get a strike. Yet I knew I could and did catch fish in this spot, lots of fish. I kept at it, until I heard a fish jump behind me, in a riffle I hadn't fished in years. I turned around and cast right at the head of the riffle, and nailed what was to be the first of many beautiful trout I caught that day.
If I hadn't been confident in my abilities, and in the water holding fish, I would have stopped long before. That was an instance where confidence led to perseverance. But the other two days, it seemed to be confidence only, that led to more fish being landed. Maybe there was something subtle in the presentation of the confident angler, something that can't be taught. Like the way some quarterbacks always seem to win. Or maybe like in other endeavors confident people just seem to do better. At any rate the only way I know of to develop confidence is through repeated success. And in fishing the only way to catch fish is to do more fishing.

I can’t agree more, and this pretty much applies to everything else we try to achieve in life. As for fly fishing, another situation I find myself doing better because of a different mindset is the when I am not afraid of losing a fly. I usually have plenty of flies when I go to fish, but I often find myself casting timidly when in a environment that is prone for getting my fly hung up on trees. Sure I don’t want to hand my fly on the tree because it will take me some time to get it off, retie the tippet, and therefore lose precious fishing time – however there is a part of me that don’t want to lose the fly itself. Part of it is superstition, such as that I have particular flies which I consider my “lucky fly” and I don’t want to lose those. I find that once I let go of this fear of getting hung up and losing a fly, I am able to cast better and into deep tree filled banks without problem. This confidence is fragile, as it only takes a couple of nasty snags to shatter this confidence, but on good days, I make it reach the fish that I would have otherwise passed by. Perhaps that’s why I am making so many flies this winter, enough so that I can decorate the tree with them, and still have a few left to catch fish with.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the article Fishfinder.
Thanks for your thought Mr. Aristotle.
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome. Keep thinking young one, and one day you will reach enlightenment like me. From the Fishing Buddha.
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