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Fishermen head to Baldwinsville for fishing tourney
The Thursday morning start of the American Carp
Society's Northeast Regionals in Baldwinsville
featured professional international anglers,
two local politicians - and everyone in between.
Tournament director David Moore said the 35
teams hit the water at about 9 a.m. on two separate
stretches along the Seneca River south of the
village. They're scheduled to fish 50 straight
hours, ending Saturday morning.
The two-person teams drew lots Wednesday evening
to determine their assigned areas (pegs) along
the river. They're competing for $15,000 in cash
and prizes.
A stroll along the river bank revealed
specialized rod and reels, some worth hundreds
of dollars, resting on adjustable racks. Most
lines were attached to electronic bite sensors
that emitted a piercing beep whenever a fish
gave a tug.
"It sure beats (wrapping the line around) an
empty soda can with (small) rocks inside," said
Jim Bartz, of Batavia.
Anglers are allowed two poles each. All had
buckets or bags full of "ground bait," which
consisted of mostly corn millet or bird seed,
spruced up with various secret concoctions and
scents. The ground bait gets periodically tossed,
cast and even slingshotted into the water to
draw the carp to the fishermen's scented doughball/hook
rigs.
"I soaked mine for three straight days in molasses," said
17-year-old Thomas Vielhauer, of Liverpool, who
was taking off from school to fish with his friend,
Jake Losey, of Massena.
Lady Luck still figures in prominently.
English pros Frank Warwick and Pete Castle
were sitting quietly at their peg, having tallied
only one carp after more than two hours of fishing.
A carp has to be at least 10 pounds to be weighed.
A short distance down the river bank, two anglers
from North Carolina had landed nearly a dozen.
The contour of the shore in front of the two
Brits wasn't ideal, Warwick said, but quickly
added the day was still young.
Just then one of Warwick's two poles started
bobbing up and down and emitting a beep-beep.
He picked it up and in no time a squirming, 10-pound,
8-ounce carp was in his net.
"That's what we like," he said.
The tournament's field includes pairs from
England, France and Romania, teams from across
this country (there's a mother-daughter entry
from Binghamton) - and a handful of local fishermen
who admittedly are new to the sport.
As pros and amateurs alike will attest, there's
more to a carp tournament than just fishing.
It's 50 hours of making yourself comfortable
with food and drink, camping out in a tent and
socializing with other fishermen.
At 12:30 p.m., Baldwinsville village trustee
Tony Saraceni was manning Peg No. 25. Two poles
with no bite sensors rested on Y-shaped sticks
stuck in the mud.
His partner, Joe Saraceni, the mayor of Baldwinsville,
was at a chamber of commerce luncheon and due
back soon.
After nearly three hours, Tony had failed to
land a carp using store-bought doughballs (boilies).
He was optimistic the homemade bait his brother
was bringing - Wheaties, soaked in cherry Coke
and sugar - would do the trick.
"I can't get skunked, there's no way," he said. |