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BOUNCER IN ST. THOMAS
Bouncer Smith Soaks up the St. Thomas Boy Scouts Tournament

By Capt. Bouncer Smith, photos by Scott (Scoot) Shane.
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The big diesels roared. The boat came back hard. Seas poured over the transom like Niagara Falls had come to the tropics. The swivel touched the rod tip and I hollered, “Caught fish!” This was the last fish on the last day of my dream vacation. After 41 years as a fishing guide, I was experiencing the best fishing action of my life, except I wasn’t fishing, I was observing! Over the past week I had met and spent time with legendary captains, anglers, fishing photographers and fellow fishing fanatics. On top of all this, I witnessed the catch and release of 11 of one of the most beautiful fish on the planet, the blue marlin.


I guess I should start at the beginning. Back in February I ran into Jimmy Loveland in the Big Game Room of the Miami International Boat Show. Jimmy had been inviting me for years to be an official tournament observer at the U.S.V.I. Atlantic Blue Marlin Tournament to benefit the Boy Scouts of America, and was extending the invitation again. I had long looked forward to witnessing the best boats and the best crews in the Caribbean. When he asked that I perform the blessing of the fleet, I was honored and couldn’t resist.

Come August it was time to fly to St. Thomas. As I walked through Miami International Airport, I met Linda Wilson and several other veteran observers. I felt like I was being welcomed into a family reunion. There were men and women from as far as New York and as near as Miami. We flew to St. Thomas late that afternoon and spent the night at our base of operations for the coming week, the Sugar Bay Resort.

At 8:30 the first morning, the 30 observers and Jimmy met under a veranda overlooking American Yacht Harbor and its collection of beautiful sportfishing yachts. After two hours of intense discussion of the rules, we knew what to expect from the crews, anglers and fish. I also learned that some of my compatriots had observed at this tournament for over 30 years. They consisted of private boat crews, a local flats guide, bar and restaurant operators, retired businessmen and women and a famous singing fishing captain. Our common bond was that we all loved fishing.

In order to determine which observers would ride with which boats, we drew slips of paper from a cup. I was full of anticipation. For day one I drew the Bandolera, a beautiful custom fishing machine and top contender from Puerto Rico.

My day two draw was the King's Ransom, a 42-foot Post full of friends excited to catch their first marlin. Day three gave me the Trouble Maker, a 62-foot Bertram run by a good friend of mine from Miami. On day four I would ride on the 79-foot Tribute H T Hook, another luxury Miami boat with a great reputation.

I soon found out that rest would be a rare commodity over the next week. Each night was jammed with food and parties: a buffet dinner at Sugar Bay kicked the week off, followed by a cookout put on by the Boy Scouts at American Yacht Harbor, hot dogs and hamburgers at the marina the next night, then a party at the new Mega Yacht Harbor. The week ended with the phenomenal Full Moon party with stations for drinks, seafood, wine, carving, pasta, dessert and who knows what else, all on the beach under a perfect full moon.

BOUNCER'S BLESSING OF THE FLEET
Ladies and gentlemen, anglers, committee, judges and crew, we are gathered this week to enjoy the world’s greatest sport. We are going blue marlin fishing. Yes, we will compete against one another for top position. But truly, we are competing against the magnificent blue marlin. She will first test our captains to find her. Then she will frustrate our mates as she moves from bait to teaser to bait, and fades away without eating. She will try our anglers, captains and mates as she shows all her skills and strengths in her best effort to win a tug of war on the high seas. Regardless, we will already be winners, because we have shared time and struggle with this radiant blue beast we love so much. And we will share her beauty with our teammates, who are some of our best friends. The memories will be our best prize.
We thank God for the pioneer fishermen who blazed new trails across the ocean so that we could enjoy the pleasures of their discoveries. Please God, allow us to improve on their fishing techniques. May we follow in their footsteps as we leave better fishing for those who come after us. We ask God, who created both the sea upon which we fish and the fish that fill that sea for protection from danger during this fabulous game. We also ask that he protect all the anglers and crews, the boats and our foe, the blue marlin during this tournament. May we all fight well and live to fight again in the world’s greatest sport. God bless one and all. May your fish be big and your thrills last a lifetime. Go catch those big fish.



Somehow during all this we actually got to go fishing. The first day started with a flag raising ceremony. Then it was time for me to bless the fleet; something I had never done before. I had spent days writing the blessing, and practiced again and again. Nevertheless, I stumbled over words and lost my place. The thoughts were a hit, but my presentation was weak. Everyone was eager to fish, so off we ran to our boats. 

For four days the fleet raced to the dropoff and set their lines out at 8 a.m. The weather was outstanding and the fishing was the best the event has ever known. Each day the fleet of 37 boats set a new record for the most fish caught in this tournament. For the observers, every day was spent learning how different fishing teams caught their fish. The Puerto Rican team on my first boat, the Bandolera, fished all lures and teasers. Every line was in the water all day. Every angler was in the cockpit all day. Delicious treats appeared from the galley from time to time, and jokes were plentiful. Anglers popped to their rods in a flash on each bite. These guys were good fishermen! By the end of the day they were two for three on the marlin. The top boats for the day caught five fish each.

On day two the guys on King’s Ransom were out for fun. The captain was a wellrespected local and knew his game. The mate was flown in from the Florida Keys and was very good. The anglers were a mix of great guys from around the northeastern United States. They were seasoned anglers, but new to marlin fishing. I love seeing people have first-time fishing experiences. When their first marlin was hooked, I watched a bunch of grown men get giddy. They were like kids in a candy store.

On day three I was with the Trouble Maker. Captain Doug Coven and I both hail from Miami Beach Marina and are good friends. We fish for tarpon and snook in Government Cut together all the time. I had a lot of fun with this seasoned crew. We saw two blue marlin, but only one was hungry enough to get himself caught. The top boats that day caught 5 again. 

Day four was the lay day. I had three options: get some rest, take care of business or go fun fishing. I’m all for fun, so let’s go fishing! I was lucky enough to ride on the “grand dame” of the fleet, the 82-foot Merritt Reel Tight with Capt. Eddie Herbert. Owner Jim Lambert and his guests were geared up to show me all about pitch baiting for blue marlin. I was amazed as I watched from the bridge. The action was breathtaking. The marlin had no fear of the boat. They flashed and lit up four feet from the hull. They would shoot under the boat in search of the teaser and come out the other side. It was fascinating to watch a 300-pound fish hide under the prop wash as if stalking the bait, then rush out and attack the target floundering at the outskirts of the wash. In the end we raised six blue marlin to the teasers, hooked all six, and landed and released four.

The final day of the tournament had me on the H T Hook, another super sportfishing machine. We trolled three lines: lures on the outside and a mackerel in the middle. Two blue marlin came to the mackerel and both were caught. With a few minutes left in the tournament a special prize was announced for the boat catching the tournament’s 200th fish. We hooked up on our third blue marlin of the day. Four other boats were also hooked up. While our fish toughed it out down deep, another boat landed the 200th fish. As the tournament ended our fish rose to the surface, the captain backed down hard and our third fish of the day was released.

By the end of day five, a new tournament record for total fish caught had been set. The previous record had been 148 fish released on 50-pound line by 27 boats. The new record was set at 207 fish caught on 50-pound line by 37 boats. I’ve seen a lot of fish caught over the last 50 years, but nothing compares to this week of fishing. Not only was the fishing outstanding, but I met some great captains, mates, anglers and observers, and got to kick back and let other people do all the work! What a vacation!


For more information you can contact Capt. Bouncer Smith @ http://www.captbouncer.com/



 

 
 




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