Because I want to be like Brad Pitt in “The River Runs Through it”! That movie really was the start of the fly fishing boom. It exemplified the majesty of being on a beautiful river, the power of the water, the grace of the cast and some incredibly beautiful fish. What more could one
ask for? (Maybe looking like Brad Pitt, Ha Ha). For sure, it truly was a wonderful plug for fly fishing.
It is believed that fly fishing has existed since ancient Egyptian times, when people observed fish taking insects from the surface of the rivers. It has evolved over the years, and now has an array of hundreds of different fly rods, (used for many types and styles of fishing) complicated
and confusing fly lines, reels that are works of art, and thousands of beautiful flies designed to hunt many types of fish: both salt and fresh water species. Many casting styles have evolved. There are both single and 2 handed fly rods. There is a world championship for fly casting and fly fishing. There is even a university course to teach fly fishing. Wow!
What is so special? The answer is, that there are so many reasons people enjoy (or are completely obsessed) with fly fishing. Developing the skills needed to be successful takes time, practice and devotion. Learning the grace of slinging the fly line, back and forth is truly an art in itself. Fooling a fish into taking an artificial “fly” is a test of observation, experience and skill (as well as just plain luck). Being in beautiful places, exploring new rivers, experiencing being outdoor in nature. Sitting by the campfire with your companions, hearing the river rushing past in the background. Sharing yet one more story. Meeting fellow anglers who share one’s passion. The list is nearly endless.
For me, I find a connection with nature by standing in a beautiful river, feeling the force of the water on my legs, seeing a beautiful bald eagle soaring high above is a truly spiritual event. Time stands still, and the chaos of the world is left behind for a while. The meditative rhythm of swinging flies for an elusive steelhead, where your mind, body and spirit connect, and you almost forget that you are trying to get that elusive grab. The sensation of finally getting that finicky trout to take your fly off the surface after changing flies for the umptieth time. Floating down a beautiful river, takes one back to a much simpler time. These experiences are personal to each and everyone of us. We each bring a part of ourself to the river, and leave, being enriched by the experience. Sometimes the fishing is what brought you there, but the connection with something bigger is what remains in our heart and soul.