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The Coast Is Clear -- of SalmonAtlantic salmon are even worse off than their Pacific cousins12 Apr 2000
To catch an Atlantic salmon in the Machias River back in the 1940s -- and we're talking a legitimate salmon here, maybe 30 or 40 pounds -- didn't require a knack with rod and reel, nor even the wily patience of the angler. Mostly what you needed was decent aim with a rifle or pitchfork or jig hook.
The mighty Machias.
Poached salmon had a different meaning six decades ago. Back then, the sleekly muscular fish were as abundant in the rivers of Downeast Maine as crows in the skies. The fall salmon runs meant huge numbers of large fish, many returning to spawn after two years or more of fattening in the North Atlantic. Locals caught and canned the salmon, subsisting on it through the winter. Beginning in the 1950s, the river was beset each year by hordes of excitable anglers, including fly-fishing luminaries like Ted Williams, Bud Leavitt, and Lee Wulff, who would clog riverbanks and swell local coffers.
Salmon layin' low.
Photo: Gilbert van Ryckevorsel.
Pennell, who still lives in Whitneyville, says that as recently as the 1960s you could pull a 30-pound salmon out of the river. Last year, according to official counts, no salmon at all were caught on the Machias River, down from just five caught in 1998. Only 29 wild salmon returned to spawn in all seven of the Downeast salmon rivers in 1999. Whodunnit?So what happened? Like in the game of Clue, there's no shortage of suspects. Scientists are eyeing these possibilities:
Salmon in the swim of things.
Photo: Gilbert van Ryckevorsel.
The plan at first gained the stamp of approval of the federal government. But last November, the Department of Interior, spurred by environmentalists who had filed suit a few months earlier, abruptly shifted its position, announcing that the salmon's plight was more dire than previously thought. Maine wasn't acting fast enough, officials concluded, and the agency immediately started the process of placing the Atlantic salmon on the federal endangered species list in seven of Maine's easternmost rivers. In Downeast Maine, the proposed listing did not go over terribly well. In fact, some residents reacted as if Interior Secretary Bruce Babbitt himself had leaned over a bridge and dropped a very large rock right on them. "There's a million salmon within 20 miles of me right now," says Joe Robbins, a lifelong resident of East Machias. "Does that sound endangered to you?" Robbins is a committed angler who now travels to Russia to fulfill his passion for salmon fishing. He's not plagued by hallucinations or odd visions. In fact, there are about a million Atlantic salmon in the ocean waters of eastern Maine today. They're contained in floating pens at 42 sites scattered along coves and inlets along the state's coast.
Salmon pens in Eastport, Maine.
Aquaculturists say that an endangered species listing for the wild Atlantic salmon would destroy their industry in two ways. First, they say, concerns that escaped farmed salmon will breed and compete for resources with the wild fish could lead to restrictions on what types of salmon may be pen-raised. Salmon farms currently use a fast-growing European strain of salmon; a listing could force them to switch to smaller, slower-to-market native broodstock. "It could add 45 or 50 cents per pound to the cost of production," says Joe McGonigle, executive director of the Maine Aquaculture Association. Farms in Chile or Europe wouldn't be subject to the same restrictions, he adds, "so we would effectively be driven out of our own market." The second problem is of pen location. "What the listing would do is essentially remove all aquaculture from within 20 miles of the rivers," McGonigle says. That's a problem because there is no place along this coast that's not within 20 miles of one the seven salmon rivers, unless you go straight out to sea. And that's just not practical. Maine SqueezeMaine Gov. Angus King (I) and the state's congressional delegation have lashed out at the proposed listing, claiming that it's a blunt club that could deal a mortal blow to the region's economy. They've pegged their fight on a simple if melancholy notion: Wild salmon are already extinct, they claim. There's nothing left to save.
Salmon on the run.
Photo: Gilbert van Ryckevorsel.
The fish that are left, the opponents argue, are from a mongrel horde -- part native, part introduced, only distantly related to the salmon of a century ago. One opponent told the Portland Press Herald that if the salmon were a dog, it wouldn't be recognized by the American Kennel Club. Maine officials are currently poring over genetic studies to bolster their case. Genetic studies are so complex that some doubt that anything can be proven at all -- other than the fact that eminent scientists can argue ad infinitum over what the genetic data means. Those in favor of federal action insist that you don't need reams of data -- just trust your eyes. They're quick to point out that the behavior of the local salmon strongly suggests -- if it doesn't exactly prove -- that local salmon have remained a distinct species despite the fraternizing with interlopers from the stocking program.
Wild salmon or mangy mongrel?
Photo: Atlantic Salmon Federation.
While the debate shifts into high gear in committee rooms and biology labs this summer, the banks along the Machias River and other area rivers will likely be as lonely as many of the shuttered Downeast villages. Fishing for Atlantic salmon was banned by the commission statewide last fall over the objections of the state legislature, which is seeking to reverse the ban before this year's fishing season ends. In the meantime, conservationists, government biologists, and hopeful anglers will be watching the rivers to see how many of the Atlantic salmon return from the open ocean this year. It might be a handful. It might be none. |
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