


March 17, 2009
Cermele: Treasure Snaggin'
By Joe Cermele

Here's a fun item I picked up from Trinidad and Tobago Express News. On February 27th, James Jagroop, fishing in six feet of water, snagged and landed this barnacle-encrusted sword still in its wooden sheath. Speculation as to its origin, and how it ended up in such shallow water so close to shore, are flying wildly.
The most popular theory is that a drag-netter snared it offshore and unknowingly pulled it to its final resting place. Others believe it could be the sword of Sir Walter Raleigh, who supposedly pulled into the local shallows to fix a leaky hull in 1595. Jagroop could care less. All he's asking is, "what's it worth?" The answer is not yet known.
I know people who have snagged some pretty cool stuff, like a rusted-out .38 pistol in the Hudson River, and a glob of seaweed to which was attached a giant fossil shark tooth. Sad to say, the most exciting thing I ever snagged was a lawn chair. Oh, and a fishing net that nearly spooled me on the troll. So what's the most notable treasure you've hauled up from the depths of the lake, river, or ocean? Anything worth keeping?
JC
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On Lake Erie I pulled up a boot. I was just glad no one was still in it.
Nice Catch....Sharp.
Some people have all the luck. For me, just water snakes and women's underwear. Nothing worth keeping.
I once hooked the crank bait I just had to cut off because the line was snagged.
Coolest thing I have snagged was another fishing pole. Had been down there way to long to ever use unfortunately. It is nice to know I have a new excuse to go fishing, I am not actually going fishing but treasure hunting, has such a nice ring to it.
I have once snagged a rod with carp in tow at a pond on the Virginia Tech campus during the Mudbass tournament the local American Fisheries Society puts on. A guy not far down the bank let his rod go unwatched and a carp dragged it in. I gave it back to him, just a little muddier.
Another cool snag was a paddle in the New River just outside of Blacksburg, VA. I thought I had the end all and be all of smallmouth hooked because the paddle was catching in the current and cutting left and right when I was winding it in.
I was fishing at a pay lake when I was a lad, and got a line tangled up in mine.I realized there was a 12 pound blue cat attached to the other line, that another angler had lost.
I was the only one on the lake besides my parents so I kept it ...
That would be so fun to catch. I would think it was a Huge fish and then to get a treasher like that would be so cool.
I caught a fishing pole one time and several lures, but that is about it.
I am the only person I know of that has ever caught a 5 lb. rock on a Shad Rap. I actually brought into the boat!!!
I once caught a set of waders, thankfully they only had mud in them.
one time we snagged an old rifle while bass fishing
I had a friend that caught an old shotgun, but the wierdest thing I have found was this year when I went duck hunting. I has standing in a swamp in about knee deep water, and as soon as the sun came up I saw a leg in the water. I found someones prostetic leg. I'll post a pic on my account later. I keeped it because I knew that no one would believe me unless I showed them.
When I was a kid my family, mom, dad,aunts and uncles, would go spoonbill fishing. I remember one time they snagged a 14 ft johnboat that had sunk. Some how they pulled it back to shore, no one claimed it so it went home with us.
i have caught several spinners.
I once reeled a GIANT pair of granny panties out of Lake Ontario.
My Dad had to fish me out of the river one day when I was like 8 or 9. He caught a crab and failed to tell me that he was goin show me how to hold it, I turned around on the piling I was sitting on as he showed me the crab, scaring the bejesus out of me and making me "fall" into the water (ok I jumped...those things pinch you know), where now not only was i afraid of a silly crab but put myself in a situation to meet the water moccassin I saw earlier in the day. Needless to say my minute of whining and screaming like a girl got my pops to yoke me out of the water and then waded in to get the fishing pole that went in with me. I guess I was good enough to keep, he still laughs and pokes fun about that incident.
My dad and I were fishing in California, he just got a gift from his mom before she passed away, and it was a beautiful surf rod he had always been eyeing, he put some cut bait on it and set it in a sand spike, then walked off to go fling some lures. The striper hit it so hard it flew out of the holder and into the water before I knew what happened. Well, to say the least he was heart broken, he lost the last gift his mom had given him, we went home and decided to fish tomorrow. I started throwing a jig and snagged something, we got it to shore and I had snagged the guide on his rod, he grabbed it and felt a tug, to then realize he had a 10 pounder still on his line. he reeled it in and then let it go, I aked him why he let it go, and he said " He didn't go too far away,so I'm giving him a second chance." that is my favorite "Fish" story.
JC,
Trolling the Sound with some Spoons, I snagged a US Army Blanket! I thought I had a Huge Bass maybe snagged on the back of his head and T-Boned him because as I reeled, the line came but very slowly, when I dropped the rod tip it pulled but once I realized the dark shadow approaching my heart raced....and then I saw I had to touch and unhook my $40 spoon from this slimy, crab and barnacle covered blanket...only in NY. Jimmy Hoffa is out there
alex nice story
The best treasure I have found... Well I was fishing in Kansas and had the rod set for catfish and laid it on the deck while I was to "talk to a man about a horse". Anyways, I heard something racket and my fishing pole was gone. The next day I as fishing and I felt a bite and started reeling in. What I reeled in ended up being the fishing pole I had lost. As soon as I got my lost fishing pole in, I started reeling that one in and on the end was a big ol' catfish. I was so happy to get that.
Only things i've got was other lines with a lure still on. My buddy did catch a carp that had another hook in it's mouth. He pulled on the line for a bit and got a pretty nice pole out of the deal.
A pelican.
Couldn't land it.
Snagged a broken off line once, fishing near some pilings in a bay marina. as i was trying to untangle, it started tugging. I handlined in about a 4 or 5 lb striper. Wasn't big enough, so, i left him go, and got a decent plug for my trouble. Saved his life probably. Always feels good to let one go.
My 3 yr. old daughter hooked a fish and began reeling it in, but when her hook came up it was attached to a prince nymph which was dropped below an elk hair caddis which was firmly lodged in the mouth of an albino rainbow trout. That was fun for her.
Twice I have had rods fall out of the boat with fish on the line. Twice I have casted daredevil's and drug them on the bottom and caught my rod back. One time it had a nice spawning walleye on, and the other time the fish had gotten off.
I remember shore fishing with my dad when the crappie and bluegill were in shallow. My dad went to cast into the channel, but his line never hit the water. He immediately began getting frustrated thinking he snagged a tree or something. We looked up in the early morning dark and saw his little crappie bobber floating and waving wildly around over the water. He had hooked a poor little bat. We reeled him in and tried to unhook him without getting bit and sent him on his way.
When he was young, my grandpa says they used to go to parking lots in Utah with moderately heavy rods and put a piece of cheese on a treble hook. When a seagull would pick up their bait and fly away, they would snap their bails shut and start cranking on their screaming reels. He said the sight of the birds was unbearably hilarious.
Charley,
I am going to the summer semester at BYU this summer and cannot bear to spend a summer without fishing. I hear that the Provo River is within walking distance of campus. My dad said that when he went to BYU the Provo fished pretty well. Do you know if the Lower Provo is any good during the summer these days?
This winter my dad and I were duck hunting, and on our way back to the truck when I noticed something stcing out of a clump of brush. As I got closer I could see that it was a baitcasting reel and rod. Upon further inspection at home I found out that it was a Quantum Te1160pt, a $250 reel.
I also caught a bat. Can't remember what fly I was using. Let the critter go, it was under legal size.
One time in Canada I broke off a walleye, after motoring up wind again and drifting over the same spot my new line got tangled with my old line and i pulled it up, walleye still hooked.
I snagged a mermaid once...she was beautiful. She made a deal with the sea witch to get legs and became my wife.
I recall a Paul Harvey story that is about 10 yrs. old where he reported that a Minnesota fisherman pulled up a World War II bazooka round from the bottom of Birch Lake near Babbit. Luckily, it didn't explode. www.RewardTax.com
I once threw a Lucky 13 near some reeds while bass fishing down south. Immediately before the lure even surfaced what I thought was a large lunker yanked my line very hard. I started pulling and reeling hoping to stop him before he got any farther into the reeds. After a few seconds of struggle the line went limp and up came one of the biggest and maddest cottonmouth moccasins I have ever witnessed. As he approached the boat to square things up I cut the line and he vanished lure and all.
A guy who works for me hung something heavy in a local reservoir. He was unable to reel it in so decided to dive into about five feet of water to check it out. It was an old 9 horsepower Evinrude motor. He went back in the late fall when the water had receded and dug it out of the mud. Nope it wouldn't take an overhaul.
Another friend down south "caught" an 03-A3 Springfield in a reservoir down south. He went back the next day and hooked another one. Both were mud encrusted, rusty and beyond use or restoration. Making inquiries around town suggested that the local college army ROTC had dumped them years before when they were replaced with M-1s. A few of us dived repeatedly into the murky water but never saw or felt another one.
Man I am full of these stories. When my kid was about ten years old his fishing friend cast a 1/4 oz. Panther Martin while standing by my son. The lure caught my kid in the temple just behind his eye. Since the trout were biting good that afternoon the kid just taped the lure to his head until he came home. It required a trip to the ER to get the two hooks out. I have a good photo of this I will try to post one day.
On yet another day years ago in Mississippi the guy in my bass boat with me cast a Jitterbug which hooked me in the back of the head pinning my cap to my head. He had a sharp Case pocketknife which he used to cut my cap and scalp to remove the dangling aggravating lure. I bled like a stuck hog.
Odd fish in strange places, a friend caught a sturgeon like four foot fish in the Tallahatchie River in Mississippi. No one had ever seen anything like it in those waters.
I caught a sea gull once. Heck of a fighter.
My brother once hooked me. I don't think he thought of it as a treasure, but he sure found it funny until the hook was out.
When my wife and I were dating we were on a camping/fishing trip with my future inlaws. We were fishing at night out of her brothers boat when she thought she hooked a fish. She was reeling for all she was worth when a mask and snorkle came up through the dark water into the spotlight we were shining on the water. I freaked her out and she threw down the rod and screamed like there was still a head attached to the mask and snorkle. My brother in law mounted it on a board and give it to her for christmas that year. Guess you had to be there but we still laugh at it telling fish stories.
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My dad and I were fishing in California, he just got a gift from his mom before she passed away, and it was a beautiful surf rod he had always been eyeing, he put some cut bait on it and set it in a sand spike, then walked off to go fling some lures. The striper hit it so hard it flew out of the holder and into the water before I knew what happened. Well, to say the least he was heart broken, he lost the last gift his mom had given him, we went home and decided to fish tomorrow. I started throwing a jig and snagged something, we got it to shore and I had snagged the guide on his rod, he grabbed it and felt a tug, to then realize he had a 10 pounder still on his line. he reeled it in and then let it go, I aked him why he let it go, and he said " He didn't go too far away,so I'm giving him a second chance." that is my favorite "Fish" story.
I had a friend that caught an old shotgun, but the wierdest thing I have found was this year when I went duck hunting. I has standing in a swamp in about knee deep water, and as soon as the sun came up I saw a leg in the water. I found someones prostetic leg. I'll post a pic on my account later. I keeped it because I knew that no one would believe me unless I showed them.
I once reeled a GIANT pair of granny panties out of Lake Ontario.
On Lake Erie I pulled up a boot. I was just glad no one was still in it.
Nice Catch....Sharp.
That would be so fun to catch. I would think it was a Huge fish and then to get a treasher like that would be so cool.
JC,
Trolling the Sound with some Spoons, I snagged a US Army Blanket! I thought I had a Huge Bass maybe snagged on the back of his head and T-Boned him because as I reeled, the line came but very slowly, when I dropped the rod tip it pulled but once I realized the dark shadow approaching my heart raced....and then I saw I had to touch and unhook my $40 spoon from this slimy, crab and barnacle covered blanket...only in NY. Jimmy Hoffa is out there
The best treasure I have found... Well I was fishing in Kansas and had the rod set for catfish and laid it on the deck while I was to "talk to a man about a horse". Anyways, I heard something racket and my fishing pole was gone. The next day I as fishing and I felt a bite and started reeling in. What I reeled in ended up being the fishing pole I had lost. As soon as I got my lost fishing pole in, I started reeling that one in and on the end was a big ol' catfish. I was so happy to get that.
Snagged a broken off line once, fishing near some pilings in a bay marina. as i was trying to untangle, it started tugging. I handlined in about a 4 or 5 lb striper. Wasn't big enough, so, i left him go, and got a decent plug for my trouble. Saved his life probably. Always feels good to let one go.
This winter my dad and I were duck hunting, and on our way back to the truck when I noticed something stcing out of a clump of brush. As I got closer I could see that it was a baitcasting reel and rod. Upon further inspection at home I found out that it was a Quantum Te1160pt, a $250 reel.
I recall a Paul Harvey story that is about 10 yrs. old where he reported that a Minnesota fisherman pulled up a World War II bazooka round from the bottom of Birch Lake near Babbit. Luckily, it didn't explode. www.RewardTax.com
When my wife and I were dating we were on a camping/fishing trip with my future inlaws. We were fishing at night out of her brothers boat when she thought she hooked a fish. She was reeling for all she was worth when a mask and snorkle came up through the dark water into the spotlight we were shining on the water. I freaked her out and she threw down the rod and screamed like there was still a head attached to the mask and snorkle. My brother in law mounted it on a board and give it to her for christmas that year. Guess you had to be there but we still laugh at it telling fish stories.
Some people have all the luck. For me, just water snakes and women's underwear. Nothing worth keeping.
I once hooked the crank bait I just had to cut off because the line was snagged.
Coolest thing I have snagged was another fishing pole. Had been down there way to long to ever use unfortunately. It is nice to know I have a new excuse to go fishing, I am not actually going fishing but treasure hunting, has such a nice ring to it.
I have once snagged a rod with carp in tow at a pond on the Virginia Tech campus during the Mudbass tournament the local American Fisheries Society puts on. A guy not far down the bank let his rod go unwatched and a carp dragged it in. I gave it back to him, just a little muddier.
Another cool snag was a paddle in the New River just outside of Blacksburg, VA. I thought I had the end all and be all of smallmouth hooked because the paddle was catching in the current and cutting left and right when I was winding it in.
I was fishing at a pay lake when I was a lad, and got a line tangled up in mine.I realized there was a 12 pound blue cat attached to the other line, that another angler had lost.
I was the only one on the lake besides my parents so I kept it ...
I caught a fishing pole one time and several lures, but that is about it.
I am the only person I know of that has ever caught a 5 lb. rock on a Shad Rap. I actually brought into the boat!!!
I once caught a set of waders, thankfully they only had mud in them.
one time we snagged an old rifle while bass fishing
When I was a kid my family, mom, dad,aunts and uncles, would go spoonbill fishing. I remember one time they snagged a 14 ft johnboat that had sunk. Some how they pulled it back to shore, no one claimed it so it went home with us.
i have caught several spinners.
My Dad had to fish me out of the river one day when I was like 8 or 9. He caught a crab and failed to tell me that he was goin show me how to hold it, I turned around on the piling I was sitting on as he showed me the crab, scaring the bejesus out of me and making me "fall" into the water (ok I jumped...those things pinch you know), where now not only was i afraid of a silly crab but put myself in a situation to meet the water moccassin I saw earlier in the day. Needless to say my minute of whining and screaming like a girl got my pops to yoke me out of the water and then waded in to get the fishing pole that went in with me. I guess I was good enough to keep, he still laughs and pokes fun about that incident.
alex nice story
Only things i've got was other lines with a lure still on. My buddy did catch a carp that had another hook in it's mouth. He pulled on the line for a bit and got a pretty nice pole out of the deal.
A pelican.
Couldn't land it.
My 3 yr. old daughter hooked a fish and began reeling it in, but when her hook came up it was attached to a prince nymph which was dropped below an elk hair caddis which was firmly lodged in the mouth of an albino rainbow trout. That was fun for her.
Twice I have had rods fall out of the boat with fish on the line. Twice I have casted daredevil's and drug them on the bottom and caught my rod back. One time it had a nice spawning walleye on, and the other time the fish had gotten off.
I remember shore fishing with my dad when the crappie and bluegill were in shallow. My dad went to cast into the channel, but his line never hit the water. He immediately began getting frustrated thinking he snagged a tree or something. We looked up in the early morning dark and saw his little crappie bobber floating and waving wildly around over the water. He had hooked a poor little bat. We reeled him in and tried to unhook him without getting bit and sent him on his way.
When he was young, my grandpa says they used to go to parking lots in Utah with moderately heavy rods and put a piece of cheese on a treble hook. When a seagull would pick up their bait and fly away, they would snap their bails shut and start cranking on their screaming reels. He said the sight of the birds was unbearably hilarious.
Charley,
I am going to the summer semester at BYU this summer and cannot bear to spend a summer without fishing. I hear that the Provo River is within walking distance of campus. My dad said that when he went to BYU the Provo fished pretty well. Do you know if the Lower Provo is any good during the summer these days?
I also caught a bat. Can't remember what fly I was using. Let the critter go, it was under legal size.
One time in Canada I broke off a walleye, after motoring up wind again and drifting over the same spot my new line got tangled with my old line and i pulled it up, walleye still hooked.
I snagged a mermaid once...she was beautiful. She made a deal with the sea witch to get legs and became my wife.
I once threw a Lucky 13 near some reeds while bass fishing down south. Immediately before the lure even surfaced what I thought was a large lunker yanked my line very hard. I started pulling and reeling hoping to stop him before he got any farther into the reeds. After a few seconds of struggle the line went limp and up came one of the biggest and maddest cottonmouth moccasins I have ever witnessed. As he approached the boat to square things up I cut the line and he vanished lure and all.
A guy who works for me hung something heavy in a local reservoir. He was unable to reel it in so decided to dive into about five feet of water to check it out. It was an old 9 horsepower Evinrude motor. He went back in the late fall when the water had receded and dug it out of the mud. Nope it wouldn't take an overhaul.
Another friend down south "caught" an 03-A3 Springfield in a reservoir down south. He went back the next day and hooked another one. Both were mud encrusted, rusty and beyond use or restoration. Making inquiries around town suggested that the local college army ROTC had dumped them years before when they were replaced with M-1s. A few of us dived repeatedly into the murky water but never saw or felt another one.
Man I am full of these stories. When my kid was about ten years old his fishing friend cast a 1/4 oz. Panther Martin while standing by my son. The lure caught my kid in the temple just behind his eye. Since the trout were biting good that afternoon the kid just taped the lure to his head until he came home. It required a trip to the ER to get the two hooks out. I have a good photo of this I will try to post one day.
On yet another day years ago in Mississippi the guy in my bass boat with me cast a Jitterbug which hooked me in the back of the head pinning my cap to my head. He had a sharp Case pocketknife which he used to cut my cap and scalp to remove the dangling aggravating lure. I bled like a stuck hog.
Odd fish in strange places, a friend caught a sturgeon like four foot fish in the Tallahatchie River in Mississippi. No one had ever seen anything like it in those waters.
I caught a sea gull once. Heck of a fighter.
My brother once hooked me. I don't think he thought of it as a treasure, but he sure found it funny until the hook was out.
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