Sunday, October 18, 2009
Monday, September 7, 2009
Fisherman at my secret spot.
Well it's finally nice and so I have been visiting the lake seeing the fish that have all become friendly with me again over another summer. So I walked the scenic route in and tried to call the fish over to the new spot. All the small locals fish responded though, so they seem to have caught on with my modus operendi. While there I spotted someone on my rock getting out of the water. I was surprised because he had his clothes on so I decided to go on over. As I got nearer I think I saw a fishing rod was was a little frightened for the fish there. I could also see them swimming about. So I went over and introduced myself and told this english speaking gentleman what the deal was with these fish and how they were basically hanging out here waiting for me.
Out of the side of my eye I could see the whole group of fish,two large Carp, four medium Bass, and a few sun fish. So I shared my stories with him, a guy of about 3o something. He listened and was amazed and told me when he got there how the fish managed to snag his fishing rod and pull it in the water. So he went in to retrieve it. Eventually he gave up his spot to me and I managed to touch the largest of the Bass under it's chin . Even the inbetween size fish let me touch them. The Carp seemed friendlier than usual and so I also fed them. After a while, I think the guy decided to not fish these fish and move on to other areas of the Park. The next day i went down and they were indeed all there. The Bass didn't really let me touch them but the largest carp allowed me the most touch to date. It's almost two feet long ,the large one and it almost took food from my hand as well. I was pleased.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Final Swim @ Trout Lake

I think I had my final swimm at Trout lake today. The water is quite cool but still tolerable. The fish came about and I didn't waste time swimming with them. I fed three different varieties , in five different areas. A lady dropped by with her two dogs so I had fun with them in the water. Then the two ducks showed up as usual and all was well.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Seven days later
I go down to the isalnd and find the big fish mostly gone. One fish responds to my banging of the rocks and feeds on the sausage. I switch places and eventually see the carp but they only swimm by and ignore me. I guess the contact might be over here for the summer. I join Julia and Byron who areswimming near by.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
trout Lake view
In this area

The best moment of the day is when I sat in the waste high water here, and over 200 small 2 inch fish gather to eat my last pork sausage. I spread it all around me and I am eventually surrounded by all these loving fish ? It lasts twenty minutes and they also eat it from where the sausage settles on me . I also notice they start eating the loose skin on my legs. And indeed do bite my small moles occasionally.
A sculpture by the lake.
Along the shore

So I swim along the shore for about 100 meters feeding small groups of fish as I go along my way. This is fun because it's like they are expecting me. Eventually I find a group of stickle backed fish and they are only the size of small smelts. Easy pray for any bird or duck. They gather all around my knees but one to my surprise swims up right to my face and is looking at me directly. It was such a breath taking moment. I guess there is always a brave if not fool hearty one among every bunch of creatures. But it stays there longer than I can hold my breath so i must surface. I quickly grab a breath of air and return back under only to see it swimming away further under the water where the other hangout about 10 feet under by the Lakes floor.
Favorite sitting Place

So as I was saying, I went up to Trout Lake and immediately went to my sheltered little spot to take in the view. It's so beautiful here with the tranquility and the view. Plus the water is shallow here and warm. Very small fish play at my feet and I encourage them by not moving. Eventually my swimming partner Byron Ayanoglu will swimm down the way and I will join him. So I joined him and I was thinking I wonder if the fish know that I am here ? I always signal with the rock pounding but I also wonder if any other sign clearly represents me and what I am there for. So I am swimming with Byron and about a minute goes by and I feel something bite my mole on my back. Just like the way the fish always did particularly in this lake. I thought it couldn't be and then a few seconds later another bite and I am truly surprised because I am always looking for another sign of our unique friendship. Another bite from the fish so I tell Byron about this and swimm in the few meters to the shore and sure enough a group of fish are there playfully catching my eye and swimming around me. Do they know if I have the sausage ? Well I whip it out and sure enough about 50 fish are around me of three different varieties. They are all on the small size but big enough to perhaps remember the earlier 3 years I fed them here. I squish up the sausage into small pieces and sweep it around the area. I wait calmly and before long some settles on me and they are then eating it off my body from chest to toe. The sensation is great.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Scenic day at the Lake
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Last official open day of Casino Beach.
Today is the last day that Casino beach officially is open for the public. I have now spent over 4 years coming to this beach. Now that my first place of fish contact is fenced off and impossible to go there, I have moved my feeding and petting spot to the other side of the pond. I would have to say after spending so much time doing this, that when I just swim in any body of water all fish seem friendlier to me. I really am not sure how much further I should go with this relationship anyway. I do know in late fall they drain part of pond making the entire swimming area unavailable because there is no water in it. The fish leave as well to better winter living grounds. I was down there in mid November but all fish have dissappeared. Even after I have banged rocks together repeatedly. Mind you I only waited 10 minutes. It might take as much as a half hour for them to come back to that spot from where ever they are.
I have been trying to get the fish to show me something or to reveal something to me that only they can do. I take the mysticism of Jesus and the Fish. I take the legends of mermaids and mermen plus other fish/human history and ask the fish to produce something for me that only they can offer and one must be true at heart. I actually have had more luck communicating with Cows having grown up on a farm in Maine.. Plus the eight years I spend documenting Cows in India with many amazing stories to be told.
I have been trying to get the fish to show me something or to reveal something to me that only they can do. I take the mysticism of Jesus and the Fish. I take the legends of mermaids and mermen plus other fish/human history and ask the fish to produce something for me that only they can offer and one must be true at heart. I actually have had more luck communicating with Cows having grown up on a farm in Maine.. Plus the eight years I spend documenting Cows in India with many amazing stories to be told.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
The other side of the Pond.

Now that my regular place to feed the fish has been fenced off I have had to move to the far side of the pond nearly 500 feet away. I arrived and immediately started banging my rocks together and found all the small ones immediately came over as they remember me and the whole process of feeding them. Then My other larger fish from the my favorite place soon came over. I was allowed to touch them and that pleased me. I see that they get excited when they see the plastic bag because they understand that means more food. Today I let the big brown trout have alot of the Hotdog. he ate nearly two hotdogs himself. At one point I gave him half a hot dog which he swallowed totally. he immediately came back for more too. So I started chewing up the Hotdogs in my mouth into small pieces them throw them over a wide area so everyone gets some. Other wise the trout just chases the smaller fish away and they stay away as well until I do this. The carp and trout do not seem to be competitive towards each other. Instead they just leave each other alone.
The Fish like Chicken Hotdogs
Friday, August 21, 2009

So I went to the other side of the pond and got in the water up to my knees and pounded the small rocks together in my usual type beat. I did it off and on for a few minutes and only a few small fish came to check out the commotion so I fed them some chicken hotdog. After a few minutes I pounded the rocks again and within a minute two of the larger fish from the other side came over and allowed me to feed them. I didn't get to touch these two green trout much but it was nice seeing them respond to my calling of them so I fed them a couple of chicken hotdogs.
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