Get ready for midnight trout action

This silvery fish was caught one night about midnight on the Sturgeon River.

The night was dark, the moon almost non-existent, as three of us stood quietly talking alongside the river. The water chuckled and gurgled as it swept under a big sweeper that formed a hole where my late twin brother George and I learned to trout fish back in the early 1950s.

We listened for the slurp, splash, and sizzle of a broad-bodied trout trout hazing minnows in the shallows. A few small fish fed the first night but none of them were the big brown trout that nearby Burt Lake once held. Those fish moved up-river in July and early August, and held in deep holes before spawning in October and November. For me, this trip was a reunion of sorts.

It's been said that a person can never go home. That's not true because I returned to my Home Stream -- the Sturgeon River in Michigan's Cheboygan County -- for two days. Well .. really it was for two nights of after-dark fishing for the brown trout I caught 55 years ago as a 15-year-old and hoped to catch now.

It was like coming home to one of my favorite holes on the river.

I was joined by two Hoosiers -- Les Booth and Ed Hauser -- on this trip back to yesteryear when I caught brown trout to 11 pounds here, but the stream has changed, and Private Property signs are more common. Fortunately, a number of years ago, I was befriended by a sweet lady, the daughter of the late Russ Bengel of Jackson, who was the last Michigan waterfowl market hunter of ducks and geese. This late and wonderful man also befriended me more than 25 years ago, and now his daughter has granted me permission to fish what is now her Home Water. Russ was a kind and generous man as well, and donated large sums of money to Ducks Unlimited, paying back what he felt was a debt for the waterfowl he killed as a youthful market hunter.

The first night of fishing meant more listening for moving fish than fishing but fly rods and spinning rods stood at ready. We just needed to hear some fish moving, and we'd start fishing. A few small trout splish-splashed around but not a big fish moved.

The next night was somewhat different. A cloudy sky blanked out the stars, and we began hearing a few fish working the tail-out of several pools. We used big flies that more resembled mice, huge moths or injured fish. We'd time their rises, and one whist-whist of a back cast and forward cast, and the fly landed like a small bird hitting the water. Les had three strikes, Ed had three and I had three hits that memorable evening.

The difference between one night and the next can be dramatic.

My vision problems prevent me from seeing well at dark, and I pitched a seven-inch Jointed Rapala in silver-black and a chartreuse-orange Rebel that also measured seven inches. I worked the tail-out of each hole with determination, and one big fish (it may have been a husky brown trout) slammed the lure so hard it nearly pulled the rod from my hands. Bing-bang, and it was gone, leaving me breathless. There's something about strikes from big fish once the sun goes down that takes your breath away for a few moments. The other two strikes were complete misses.

Ed, fishing a downstream pool, hooked a big and powerful fish, and had him on for several long seconds before it too shook free. Les, like me. had three hits but no hook-ups. One might ask if any of us did anything wrong, and the answer would be no. Big trout trout don't hit flies or lures if the anglers makes a mistake with their presentation.

For me, this was a return home. It's where I sprinkled twin brother George's ashes in the river after his 2003 death from cancer. I spent hours both nights thinking of my brother, remembering his first steelhead from one of the holes we fished, and drifted back to yesteryear when life was much different than it is now. Most of all, it was a return to the river of my youth. Perhaps next time the fish will lose and we may win a round.

One can always dream.

If you decide to go:

*The Sturgeon River flows north into Burt Lake. Try fishing the downstream end closest to Burt Lake. I prefer fishing from White Road (the end closest to M-68) and on downstream. Much of the land along this water is private. Be courteous to landowners, and pick up your trash and that of others. The summer brown fishery will begin in four or five weeks, based on my more than 55 years of experience on this stream.

*This river is extremely swift, and anglers should wade downstream through a likely spot during daylight hours to determine where they can and cannot wade. Some holes are lined with clay, and an angler who gets caught on a clay ledge will go swimming. There is a great amount of stumps, sweepers and other debris in the river.

*A few big brown trout from Burt Lake move into the Sturgeon River in mid-summer. They are not easy to catch, as our two-night fishing trip would indicate. The fish move upstream in small schools and often can be heard splashing as they move up. Don't slosh around, make noise or shine a light on the water. A light flashing across your fishing spot will put the fish down.

*If a fog starts rising off the water, head for the sack. The browns stop hitting when a fog comes off. I’ve caught these fish under a bright full moon.

*Fish safe, and avoid the river during daylight hours if you wish to maintain your sanity. You may be upset by hordes of canoers, kayakers and tubers, most of whom are out-of-control once they start downstream. If local legends are true, there is one spot on the river where the current flows at 22 miles per hour. The current is swift and heavy, and log jams and sweepers are common. Use special care when fishing at night, and pay attention to where you wade. There are a few treacherous spots when an after-dark swim is not recommended.

*The biggest brown trout that I know of was caught by the late George Yontz, once the owner of Hillside Camp, three miles north of Wolverine, Michigan, on old M-27. The fish weighed 13 ½ pounds on certified scales. There are big native stream browns, and silver-sided lake brown that that move up the river in the summer. The silver fish are fresh-run from Burt Lake while the darker golden-sided trout are natives. Count yourself fortunate if you have a big fish on. There are some walleyes in the river as well.

*Approach each fishing location by land. East quietly into the water within easy casting distance, and then stand there and listen. If big brown trout are there, you’ll hear them moving just under the surface. Cast minnow-imitating lures across and downstream, and fish the lure on a tight line. Once it finishes its drift, jig it up and down two or three times before reeling it in.

Title: Get ready for midnight trout action

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