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TACKLE BOX<br />
Letters:<br />
Send us your comments and suggestions to:<br />
hookedmagazine@shaw.ca<br />
Love it Love it Love it...<strong>Hooked</strong> mag gets<br />
better every issue. Keep up the good<br />
work boys!<br />
James Turner, Minnedosa MB<br />
Finally someone had the kahunas to put<br />
a catfish on the cover of a fishing magazine..what<br />
a magnificent cat it was! The<br />
catfish tips you had in the article combined<br />
with the anglers giving tips was just<br />
great. It’s about time someone talked<br />
about the world class fishing the Red<br />
River has to offer. Excellent job<br />
Darren Johnson, Winnipeg Mb<br />
Thanks to |<strong>Hooked</strong>, you made my week.<br />
My son was so happy to see a picture of<br />
him in your magazine. I owe you bigtime.<br />
Ted Davies Minnedosa Mb<br />
WOW, what an issue you had there. Your<br />
Spring 2011 issue of <strong>Hooked</strong> has me<br />
hooked on <strong>Hooked</strong>. Lol, I picked up my<br />
copy from Cabelas and can hardly wait<br />
for the next one.<br />
Sam Sigardson<br />
Regional Anglers<br />
Lose a Dear Friend<br />
Ed Carlson, or “Backwater Eddy” as many knew<br />
him, was a legend to those fishing the Red<br />
River and its tributaries. Ed died recently in an<br />
accidental drowning doing what he loved to do,<br />
fishing on the river. Over and over again friends<br />
posted their condolences and memories on his<br />
Facebook wall with a common theme of remembering<br />
his sense of humor, his willingness to<br />
share his knowledge and desire to help others<br />
become better anglers.<br />
Throughout his life Ed was a fishing fanatic,<br />
growing up as a child near Rutland, ND in a<br />
family that regarded fishing and hunting as a<br />
way of life. With 25 years of guiding experience<br />
as “Backwater Guiding, Ed on the Red” he<br />
made a career out of the resources found right<br />
here in our back yard. Ed had a passion for<br />
pursuing trophy “sumo kitties” and walleye in<br />
the Red River and teaching others how to be<br />
successful in their own angling experiences. It<br />
was these two qualities that built his reputation<br />
as a great guide, educator and friend.<br />
Ed will be greatly missed by many, but his<br />
influence lives on in those who continue to pursue<br />
his passion of learning the Red River and<br />
uncovering it’s secret treasures that are found<br />
so close to home.<br />
8 | HOOKED | Summer 2011<br />
Kids say the darndest things...<br />
Hi, my name is Bobby Warren, and I'm sending you this<br />
picture of my son Carter holding a walleye from Big<br />
Whiteshell. He is turning 3 this August and asks daily when<br />
our next fishing trip is scheduled. He loves seeing the pictures<br />
of kids in the magazine, and constantly tries to tell<br />
me they are holding a big Musky. He has never even seen a<br />
Musky, but when I show him pictures he notes that he will<br />
be catching one on our next trip. If you have room to put<br />
his pic in the next issue it will more than make him<br />
happy to see. Thanks!<br />
www.youthangler.ca<br />
Manitoba's youth angling portal provides visitors with up-to-date information on the many programs being<br />
offered throughout the province. The goal of this site is to promote youth fishing opportunities in a user-friendly<br />
format, and connect children with programs that are designed for them.<br />
Even E.T. likes going to the lake!<br />
During the 1967 Victoria Day weekend,<br />
Stephen Michalak of Winnipeg<br />
was prospecting in the Whiteshell<br />
Provincial Park and was disturbed by<br />
the cackling of some geese. He looked<br />
up and was surprised to see two red,<br />
glowing cigar-shaped objects descending<br />
at a forty-five degree angle. As they<br />
came nearer, their appearance became<br />
more oval and then disc-shaped.<br />
As he watched, one of the objects<br />
stopped and hovered, while the other<br />
one descended and landed. For several<br />
minutes, Michalak stayed where he was<br />
and sketched the object. After about<br />
half an hour, a door opened in the side<br />
of the object, revealing a lighted interior.<br />
Believing that the object was a<br />
secret experimental American craft of<br />
some sort, Michalak called out in<br />
English. There was no response, so he<br />
tried Russian, German, Italian, French,<br />
Ukrainian, and then English again.<br />
There was still no response.<br />
Summoning his nerve, Michalak<br />
approached the open door and stuck<br />
his head inside. There he saw a maze<br />
of lights on what appeared to be a<br />
panel, and beams of light in horizontal<br />
and diagonal patterns. There was also<br />
a cluster of lights flashing in a random<br />
sequence "like on a computer."<br />
Not seeing anyone, he pulled back<br />
and waited.<br />
Without warning, the object moved,<br />
and something like an exhaust vent was<br />
now in front of him. It was about nine<br />
inches high by six inches wide, and<br />
contained a uniform pattern of round<br />
holes, each about 1/16 inch in diameter.<br />
A blast of hot gas shot from these<br />
holes onto his chest, setting his shirt<br />
and undershirt on fire and causing him<br />
severe pain. He tore off his burning garments<br />
and threw them to the ground.<br />
He looked up in time to see the craft<br />
depart like the first, and felt a rush of<br />
air as it ascended.<br />
The spot where the object had landed<br />
looked as if it had been swept clean,<br />
but piled up in a 15 foot circle was a<br />
collection of pine needles, dirt and<br />
leaves. As he looked around, he developed<br />
a severe headache, became nauseous,<br />
and broke out in a cold sweat.<br />
He eventually made his way to a<br />
hospital, where he was treated for his<br />
severe burns on his chest, and his<br />
nausea. Was his experience the real<br />
thing? There is no reason to believe<br />
that Michalak made his story up. He<br />
was known as a reliable, honest man<br />
who was not given to creating tall<br />
tales. He paid all of his own expenses,<br />
including a visit to the Mayo Clinic in<br />
Minnesota. He attempted to recover<br />
some of his costs-he did write a booklet<br />
on his experiece at Falcon Lake,<br />
but it lost money.