A Retrospective look at the Saugeen River by Rob Heal   On a cold, hard Sunday in late March of 1994, with an unrelenting wind blowing hard out of the west and driving the frozen rain against my face, I caught my first fly rod steelhead. She was one of three that I hooked and landed among the boulders above the big rapids on the Saugeen River at Southhampton. It‟s a beat that just looked fishy and although none of those steelhead were large, the big, brawling spring flows made each fight epic. It was that day, just after landing my third fish and feeling satisfied while sipping on a cold can of beer in the midst of a late winter storm that I knew I was truly screwed. It‟s what a horse racing enthusiast feels just after his first horse finishes in the money. “That was as exciting as a hell but it‟s going to cost me.”   A year later, on opening day of the general trout season the weather was different. Big, fluffy clouds drifted by a high, blue sky and only occasionally eclipsed the sun. The water was clearer than normal for this time of year as the run off had settled and spring was a full two weeks early. I was floating the Saugeen this time in a Mackenzie River drift boat through a sector in Walkerton and as my guide John Valk had indicated, we were seeing fish. Lots of fish! To be clear, we were seeing lots of redding fish; hundreds of them oriented to the gravel on the shoulders of the main flow and seemingly very content in what they were doing. These were the late run fish that were just finishing or very close to finishing their job as parents and getting back to the business of being trout. This redding activity started in town and continued for the 10 km that we drifted. Just about every inside bend or current break that maintained gravel and a uniform flow held redding fish and to this day, it is one of the most remarkable sites that I have every witnessed. 16 opening weekends later, it still impressed the hell out me. Over my 15 years as a professional guide, I would reckon conservatively that I have drifted that beat or a similar one about 600 times and I‟ve floated, fished and made observations on every inch of the river from Maple Hill dam to Southhampton save for 400 m downstream of the Truax Dam in Walkerton and the same distance below Denny‟s Dam to the trailer park. (Of course I‟ve fished both sections but not from a drift boat.) I‟ve seen it at its best when all of the requirements for great steelhead fishing are in place and I‟ve seen it when nothing seems to go right. I‟ve often lamented that no one complains about the weather more than farmers and fishermen, and feast or famine is the norm. Occasionally though, everything lines up and no matter how hard one tries, it‟s difficult not to catch fish. Spring of 2006 was one of those years. The sun rose on opening day to nearly perfect flows and just enough rain fell for the critical weeks of spawning that the fish and their eggs thrived. Returning kelts left their redds to favorable water temperatures and the eggs that they left behind had near perfect conditions to mature and hatch at a high percentage. The fishing for kelts that year was off the charts with just about every run holding groups of hungry, post spawn fish just waiting for a bunny leach or wooly bugger to drift near them. I‟m not a numbers guy but when the fishing is that good it causes you to take a second look or in my case, a second guess and during that season I often found myself sitting at the rowers bench recounting the events of the day and debating with myself, “My god, was that the 14th or 15th fish hooked?” I had two days with more than 20 hooked fish that year and on one occasion, I had to call my shuttle service and get him to re-shuttle my truck. You see, we had put in at the Tim Horton stairs in Walkerton but hadn‟t reached Lobby‟s park at 3:00pm. We had hooked a full two dozen fish at that point and I began playing a bit of game with myself trying to find a fly that hungry kelts wouldn‟t hit. I didn‟t find one. As I said, I‟m not really a numbers guy but that‟s three fish an hour, not including bumps, hits or brief encounters. That was fish hooked, fought, landed or lost and I don‟t care who you are, that‟s pretty good angling. My spring tally to the 28th of May was 107 fish landed so my guess is you could conservatively triple those figures with fish burned. I also landed seventeen myself that year, so that brings the number to 134. I guided or fished 33 days from April 17 to May 28 so if you do the math, that‟s just over 4 fish a day landed! But I‟m not a numbers guy. Thank the Fish Gods for balance as the following year was a 180 degree difference. 2007 had pretty good fishing in late March and early April but come the opener, it was all but over. May the 8th was the last day that I guided for steelhead and I admit now that I was pushing it. I followed the fish from Walkerton to Southhampton, fishing all beats in between until there was simply no steelhead remaining in the river. Water levels dropped to disastrous levels threatening to de-water redds and exposing eggs to the air and sun. Recruitment for 2007 we guessed would be have been low and we all lamented that 2011 or „12 would yield low returns as a result. Mother Nature gives and takes away. That’s where the Ontario Steelheaders come in.   Even Mother Nature needs a “helping hand” occasionally as, despite her best efforts, things don‟t always go as planned. In the Saugeen‟s case, and during the fruitful years when conditions are good, recruitment can be high. Conversely, one bad year like that of 2007 can set things back considerably. As we know, the juvenile steelhead spends between one and three years in the river before descending to the lake. Here, they grow to maturity and feed on what the fertile lake has to offer before returning to the river one or two years later to spawn. Looking at the math of it, after the low water conditions of 2007, I anticipated doom and gloom for 2010 and „11. But it didn‟t happen. In fact 2009, „10 and „11 would have to be considered bunker years in terms of returning fish and the subsequent recruitment. Why did this happen in the face of such desperate odds? Mother Nature did get her “helping hand” in the form of the quiet help of the Ontario Steelheaders. Through the tireless efforts of the men and women pushing for funding, the volunteers that collect the eggs, transport mature fish up stream and monitor the progress of the fish being reared at the hatchery, the fishery thrived. For the past five years when the conditions were conducive, I‟ve made it a point to drift sections of the river prior to the season opener. What I‟ve observed is astonishing. For the past three years, the number of spawning fish upstream from Denny‟s dam was extraordinary. In one 14 km stretch, while scouting during the third week of April 2009, I estimated 300 spawning fish. That is the number of redding fish that I could actually see and I know that I missed many. Over the span of suitable spawning area, I would guess that there were over 1000 redding fish during that period alone. I would also guess that that number represents only 10 to15% of the fish that had completed spawning or had yet to commence. My conclusion, having observed the river through the years when the accepted number of returning fish was between 5000 and 7000 annually and getting a close look at the spawning activity over that same period, the current number of returning fish has to be between 50 and 75% higher than that of the mid ninety‟s. Not bad for a bunch of unpaid volunteers. All of these figures have little scientific backing but are based on thousands of hours of observation, the journal that I‟ve kept for the past 16 years, and keeping up with the what the Ontario Steelheaders have done over that time. 2011 saw what I consider to be the highest number of spawning fish to date in those same area‟s upstream of Denny‟s Dam but there‟s more to consider than just that. Add to that the fact that much of the spring was unfishable, allowing the fish to get busy without interruption throughout most of the spawning season and then return to lake under near perfect conditions and I‟ll go out on a limb and say that the years following and specifically 2014 and 2015 will yield record numbers. I for one am anxious see the day that the hard work of the Ontario Steelheaders comes to fruition. What is fruition though? To many it means the day that the Saugeen has a viable, self-sustaining steelhead fishery that requires less work to maintain and provides a meaningful contribution to the economy of the small towns that line the river. That day may be a long ways off or closer than we think but I have the feeling, regardless of the rivers current condition, that the Ontario Steelheaders won‟t rest and will continue to be the driving force behind a river with the highest potential. Are we there yet? I‟ll bet if you ask anyone involved, they‟ll say that we still have a long ways to go but the future is defiantly bright indeed.