Fly Fishing Rods are now Available in Raspberry
More
women wade into sport, so firms redesign gear to fit
By Pat Graham, Associated Press
August 17, 2006
COPPER MOUNTAIN - Standing on a rock outcropping that juts into
Officer's Gulch Lake, Char Bloom resembled an orchestra conductor
the moment before a concert. Instead of lifting a wand, though,
she waved a fly fishing rod.
With an audience of women surrounding her, Bloom brought her rod
back and then gracefully rocked it forward, throwing her line into
the lake with just the perfect amount of arc. The fly gently landed
on the tranquil lake, creating only the tiniest ripple.
"Make sure the fly hits the water first and not the rest of
your line," Bloom said. "Otherwise, you'll scare the fish
away."
Too late: The 17 female anglers watching Bloom were wearing jingling
beads around their waists and they were decked out from head to
toe in bright colors such as turquoise and hot pink. Their rods?
Raspberry colored.
There are new anglers reeling in fish these days: According to an
Outdoor Industry Foundation study last year, there are nearly 3.5
million women who fly fish in the United States, up 200,000 since
2003.
That's welcome news to Robert Ramsay, president of the American
Fly Fishers Trade Association.
"We all know that mothers control vacation destinations,"
Ramsay laughed. "If we can entice mothers to take their families
fishing, that would be great.
"Fly fishing has this stigma of being a cigar-smoking, good-old-boys
type club. It would be great to change that image."
The International Women's Fly Fishers organization, now in its 11th
year, has helped organize 42 women's clubs from California to New
Zealand.
"You have companies making waders and boots just for women
and rod makers designing rods to fit the smaller hands of ladies
- I'd say ladies are discovering fly fishing," said Pat Magnuson,
vice president of IWFF. "It's fascinating to see the interest."
If Bloom's clinics are any indication, interest is increasing.
As one of the top female fly fishers in the nation, she is in high
demand.
"My husband was up at 5 a.m. one morning with a sick kid and
saw her on television," said Betsy Wiersma, who brought Bloom
in for Camp Experience, a two-day, women-only seminar at Copper
Mountain.
The clinic was dedicated to giving women a chance to relax and mingle
through fishing, golf, yoga, massages and pedicures.
For Bloom, it was paradise. She was a camp participant, but she
also was an instructor.
"Any day I have a group to teach, it's a special day,"
said Bloom, the mother of Philadelphia Eagles kick returner and
Olympic moguls skier Jeremy Bloom. "You have the possibility
to give them a day that might change their life."
During one morning at Camp Experience, one person plunged into the
water up to her knees and another snapped her line so hard the fly
took flight and landed briefly in her hair before falling to the
ground. Someone else snagged a 3-foot bush.
"We haven't caught many fish, but we look good and are having
fun," said Bloom, who has started her own line of clothing
with "Fish like a girl" as a motto.
Charlie Craven has seen the influx of women fly fishers.
According to Craven, owner of Charlie's FlyBox in Arvada, there
is a growing number of wives accompanying husbands into the streams.
"It's really catching on," he said, no pun intended.
Fly fishing as a whole has leveled off, though, according to last
year's study. There were 14.7 million fly fishermen (and women)
in 2005, down from 18.2 million in 2004.
Not that fly fishing author John Gierach or the rest of the fishing
community minds. "There's not enough water to support a ton
of fishermen," Craven said.
If you find a good fishing spot, you tend to keep it private.
But the secret's out about Bloom, who has been teaching clinics
for four years from her home base in nearby Keystone. She does about
10 formal clinics during the summer and countless informal ones.
She doesn't take payment, either. Instead, she will hand the client
a donation form for the Denver Rescue Mission's Champa House, which
helps single moms and their children.
"If they float for nine hours in my drift boat, I never know
if they send in $10 or $10,000," Bloom said.
All of Bloom's classes at Camp Experience were filled. Most of the
nearly 200 women wanted to learn fly fishing, and so they were bused
from Copper Mountain to the lake (a lake is easier than wading into
a river).
Although she had met the women just the night before, Bloom acted
as if she'd known them forever. She gave quick pointers and sent
them off to catch fish.
"Is it common to lose your fly?" said Maria Mazzaferro,
a belly dancer from Louisville who supplied the hip scarves the
women were wearing on the lake. "I've lost a few."
"No problem," Bloom said. "But you catch more if
you keep the fly on."
While the women practiced casting, Bloom's attention was drawn to
the fish jumping toward the middle of the lake.
"I'd give anything to cast out there," said Bloom, whose
first name, Char, is a small-scaled trout. "Fishing is such
a sensory sport. Standing in the river, listening to the sounds
as butterflies fly around.
"Day one might be frustrating because you might be getting
knots in your line, but when you finally get that good cast and
you get a fish and you pull up a gorgeous rainbow trout - it's a
little bit Zen."
The bus pulled up to take the women back to the ski area. Bloom
couldn't wait to return to the lodge. She had an appointment.
"Nothing is better after a day of fishing than getting your
nails done," she said.
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