The Flyfisher Guide Service took to the air this month to encounter western New York steelhead using Moffitt Angling on the famous Cattaraugus Creek in Gowanda. Being the day after Thanksgiving, I reflect upon my childhood in western New York. There is no better way to explain than Robert Frost’s poem, The Road Not Taken, written in 1915.
I was able to take away two items from this poem.
1. It is nice to return to your roots and fish your home river for the first time in many years.
2. Almost 100 years after Frost’s prose, Pat Moffitt has taken the path less traveled to introduce the next evolution of fly fishing – hookless flies, contact leaders and a conservation-minded release with a circle hook.
We like to fall back into our reliable and trusty fishing holes regularly, but the true spirit and ultimate reward of fly fishing is about choosing the path less traveled. Typically, we are also afraid to try something new because it seems impossible or won’t work. Take the challenge and try Moffitt Angling. The results are worth the investment.
You may say that I don’t want to learn something new or I don’t know how this works. Well Moffitt Angling has it all in one place when you buy the starter kit or you can contact one of the Flyfisher Guides to get you questions answered.
The few areas we fished around the Gowanda area were new for me, as I was often dropped off at the Springville Dam to fish as a kid. I will now be taking a trip back to this fishery on an annual basis and will be finding a new path for the chrome-colored steelies.
Matthew Burkett, Ethan Emery and I have been fishing Moffitt Angling since the Fly Fishing Retailer Show in September and have become adept in how this system works around Colorado. We are now taking it to the streams and waterways across the country in order to share our tips and tactics for your success. There is no better way to learn than first-hand experience and picking Pat and Kevin Moffitts’ minds in the process. We are bringing back what we learn for you.
The Catt, as referred to by the natives – like myself, is a 34-mile steelhead fishery that dumps into Lake Erie outside of Dunkirk and extends upstream to the Springville Dam. This journey home allowed me time to remember my childhood where I would fish the fall run. By fishing the Moffitt Angling system more and more, I am learning there are essentially no differences from my usual set-up.
Bottom line is that I am hooking and landing more fish, and quickly releasing the fish back to the water untouched. I released several large steelheads over the course of four days and never removed it from the water or touched it with my hands – something that can not be done with a traditional rig. For the times I need a photo of my trophy catch, I was able to remove the hook quicker, snap the photo and release the massive fish.
DAY #1
In the morning we were by the Gowanda High School on the Catt and quickly learned that the summer flood changed the river and moved the fish from their usual slots. We also had to stay relatively close for our lunch appointment with Will Elliott of the Buffalo News, who wrote ‘Hookless fly’ sails through ‘Catt’ test.
We had our challenges on the Catt on Monday, but so did everyone else. One angler cruised by and spoke ill of his Sunday and Monday.
“We had one guy yesterday catch one and the rest of us want to forget it,” said the disgruntled angler.
In the afternoon we were challenged in landing a nice steelie in downtown Gowanda by the railroad tracks as we needed a photo and proof to the reporter it hooks big fish. I came through in the clutch.
Day #2
We headed out prior to sunrise to get to the trailhead of the Zoar Valley Canyon via flashlight. The sound of the steam exiting our mouths got us excited for our first casts as we traversed the trail before dropping onto the creek bottom to see the sun starting to crest the slate-canyon walls.
We put rods together quickly and broke up into a no turning back mission of stalking steelhead. The water clarity was milky and colored green. The visibility had increased over the previous day. Pat and Matthew quickly broke stride to venture upstream, while Kevin and I started wetting the line immediately.
Before we knew it, Kevin and I were hooked up on the hookless-nymph rigs. We continued to target pools and pockets along the way until we dropped into the money hole. The top of the hole was capped by a small waterfall and spilled downstream into a very long and deep run that was loaded.
Our glowbug patterns were the winning ticket. We got into ‘em. I completely lost time in this slot but hooked into at least 10 while Kevin hit that many as well. We were doubled up three times and successfully landed one of those. Too bad Matthew or Pat were not near to capture this moment. There loss, our gain…
We had another moment with knuckle busting, screaming reels where I was able to land my career largest New York steelie that taped out at 31 inches. My arms were so tired from fighting five previous fish I could not muster the strength to lift this double-digit chrome beauty for the camera.
Once again glowbug egg and a fight of a lifetime came on a 7-weight rod. I tip my hat to Hatch Fly Fishing Reels for a strong drag that does not fail in giving me priceless moment. I really had to crank down the drag for this one.
A few more fish were caught and released and we decided to see where the other half of the party ventured off. As we were fishing behind we wondered if they stopped here in our chrome treasure chest.
We finally caught up with Pat and Matthew who had both hooked into fish but did not have the bragging successes. As we started to fish back down to our entry point, Pat hooked into one steelhead using an egg sucking streamer. This steelie provided a fight that would not stop. In what could have been about 10 minutes, Pat had landed it and was smiling at the success of his invention.
Shortly after noon, Pat, Kevin and I were on the boards with landed steelies so it was pressure for Burkett. We walked back into our money hole and fished it hard again but found no takers.
Matthew moved down to some pocket water and finally had success. Unfortunately there was no photo of the monster. As he was about to grab the steelie it took one more massive run and snapped his rod in three places. I was there to witness the moment. I could not say anything and Matthew said it all by tossing the broken rod into the air and shaking his head as the steelie won.
Kevin closed Tuesday afternoon by landing one last steelhead, while sitting on a rock.
“This is how easy it is to fish Moffitt flies,” said Kevin, who landed close to 20 on Tuesday.
Day #3 and #4
Wednesday Matthew was on a plane back to Colorado while I stayed behind to fish a few more days and visit with family.
On Thursday prior to the massive amounts of rain, I was able to fish the Springville Dam for old time’s sake and landed a few. The best was fishing right below the parking lot and hooking into a nice one while being watched. The rain started to fall a little faster so I left the river for my coat. The two observers from Pennsylvania walked over to find out the conditions and became intrigued by my Moffitt set up.
I gave them sample flies and circle hooks to try. After explaining the details of the system they closed my fishing adventure with the line of the trip.
“I’ve got to find Moffitt Angling flies and give it a shot.”
Anthony Bartkowski
Pro Staff Guide
Hatch Fly Fishing Reels Pro Staff