As Good As It
Gets?
By Ted Venker
TIDE
Mar/Apr 2005
All dads take a certain delight in
telling their kids stories about how it used to be. In their day, dads
had to walk uphill both ways to school, usually in the snow and/or rain.
Baseball players were better, school was tougher, gas was cheaper, and a
dollar was a fortune.
The purpose of the stories is usually to
make the captive audience (spoiled children) realize just how spoiled
they really are. Unfortunately for dads, kids quickly figure out the
game and learn to ignore whatever useful message was intended. Whatever
dad keeps talking about might as well have happened on another planet.
Parents want a better life for their
kids and it is not called “progress” for nothing. I wouldn’t wish cloth
diapers on my worst enemy, for example. However, there are some things
from dad’s day that should tell us that we ought to be doing some things
differently. And better.
Dr. Russell Nelson, CCA’s consultant to
the Gulf of Mexico Fishery Management Council,
unwraps a dirty little secret of fisheries management in this issue with
an article on Maximum Sustainable Yield (MSY). His article reveals that
when dad talks about how the fish in his day were bigger, and there were
more of them, he is telling the truth and MSY is the reason why.
If you are like me, you may have to read
the article two or three times to fully understand it, but it is
eye-opening to realize what it all means. Most stocks achieve MSY when
they are reduced to 50 percent of the level they would achieve in the
absence of all fishing. On top of that, when a fish stock is at the
biomass that produces MSY, it is composed mostly of smaller fish. The
federal fisheries system is intentionally managing to achieve a smaller
population of smaller fish in order to increase yield.
It is not so different from the timber
industry where old growth forests are regarded as wasteful since they
are not growing much on an annual basis. The timber industry prefers
young pine trees that add millions of cubic feet of timber each year
until they hit a certain age when their growth slows and they are cut
down. Young, fast-growing pine trees are good for the timber industry,
not so good for anything that wants to live in a real forest.
The federal fisheries management system
acts like a factory to manufacture smaller populations of small fish
that grow quickly so they can increase yield for the commercial fishing
industry. Not such a good deal for recreational anglers. As recreational
anglers using the least efficient gear, we get exactly zero benefit from
this system of management.
The danger now is that we are moving
into an era of lowered expectations. We are experiencing “generational
memory loss,” a situation in which old anglers profess how much better
things were back in their day and younger anglers dismiss the stories as
the exaggerated tales of their fathers. As a result of MSY, we are
redefining what constitutes a healthy fishery. Anglers are being asked
to settle for smaller pieces of a smaller pie, and they may not even
realize it.
Don’t think so? Ask your dad or
grandfather what a big trout meant to him back in his day. Or redfish.
Or summer flounder. Or striped bass. Ask him where they used to catch
them and how hard he had to work to get them. You will probably be
surprised at the answers, but you should believe them.
If you feel like you are being asked to
settle for fish that your dad would have thrown back, you’re not alone.
When CCA fights for the restoration of historic age and geographic
distribution for a species, we are refusing to accept that fewer and
smaller fish are as good as it gets.
MSY is symbolic of the problems we face
in fisheries management and CCA is working to shift the philosophy from
one that manages exclusively for commercial yield to one that manages
for abundance, but it takes time, resources and dedication. CCA decided
long ago that the answer is not to lower our expectations, but to demand
that fishery managers raise theirs.
After all, the kids are the ones who are
supposed to be spoiled, not the dads.