Four years ago, the SDCKA organized a
12-mile cruise on the James River that began near Mitchell, SD,
and that made the announcement of a cruise that took place yesterday especially
attractive to me. Under the leadership of Dave Finck and Larry Braaten, this
cruise was organized to put in at the Highway 44 bridge over the James River
and continue 9.5 miles downstream to the Wolf Creek Hutterite Colony.
Six paddlers gathered at the truckstop near the Canton exit
ramp from Interstate 29. Five
kayaks were loaded on the Finck trailer, and with Larry Braaten leading the way
in his pickup, we headed west to the “put-in.” Leaving Larry’s pick-up at the “take-out,” we all clamored
into the Finck van and drove to the Highway 44 bridge over the James River, a
few miles west of Freeman.
There is no public access area defined for launching into
the river at that point, but we just carried our kayaks and gear down the
embankment and over a dried flood plain to an easy “put-in.” Leaving the van parked off the road, we
launched and set out downstream.
The
James River,
sometimes called the Longest Un-Navigable River, originates in North Dakota and
flows 710 miles south to its confluence with the Missouri River near Yankton,
SD. The river as it flows on the course of the cruise yesterday is about 100
feet wide, surprisingly deep, with a current that is virtually unnoticed.
As I checked the depth with my long
double-blade paddle, I found that sometimes I could not reach the bottom.
I would guess that the depth within the
channel ranged from four to seven feet. The landscape along our route included
some low hills along one side or the other, but most of the area was pretty
flat.
There were lots of dead
trees along the banks, a result, I would guess, of flooding last year along the
river. In addition, there were occasional submerged branches or tree trunks that were invisible because of the lack of current; I bumped over a couple of these and became centered on one in deep water for a couple of anxious moments. The course of the river on much of our route was serpentine.
While there was a stiff headwind at
times, the constant twisting and turning of the river meant that the wind strength
varied markedly along the route.
We passed by a couple of Hitterite colonies, and heavy earth
moving equipment in operation left us in the dust for a while. The operators of this equipment were
the only people we saw along the route. We also passed a homemade boat that had
been hauled up on the bank.
Shortly after we set out from under the Highway 44 bridge,
we came under assault by dozens of Asian Silver Carp. These fish were a constant concern as we made our way
downstream. These silvery fish
with white bellies would leap out of the water several feet, often higher that
a seated kayaker. It seems that we
must have spooked them with the passage of our kayaks. They would appear by the dozens and
bracket kayaks with their splash.
The scene of kayaks ahead reminded me of ships being bracketed by naval
gunfire. One of our group twice had a carp land in his lap, and another member
was struck in the shoulder. All of
us had plenty of near misses with the carp striking near our kayaks and
showering us with water. Some of
these fish were 15-18 inches long and must have weighed two or more
pounds. It is hard to get an
accurate measure of them since we didn’t catch any and our glimpse of them was
fleeting. We saw hundreds of them
during our three and a-half hours on the river. Anticipating the next eruption of jumping carp took the
tranquility out of the cruise; we were all somewhat on edge with apprehension
about being surprised and tipping over in the deep water and muddy banks.
I found a vivid you-tube video done by KELO about the
Silver Carp lower on the James River that gives a good overview of the growing infestation and impact.
None of us on this trip had ever seen
anything like this on any waterway.
The further spread of these Asian Carp is very troubling to anyone who
uses the area streams and lakes.
We stopped about halfway through the cruise for a
fifteen-minute break along the bank.
There were lots of mussels and many bones along the river. One of the group saw a beaver, and we
all saw large cave-like holes in the banks that seemed like dens of some sort.
There were several great blue herons that flew along with us for a while,
always flying ahead as we approached.
With the imperceptible flow of the river, we were all continuously paddling. The anxiety of anticipating the carp and long paddle left us all quite tired by the end.
We left the river just above
a rocky ford at a public access area. After retrieving the van from the Highway
44 bridge, we loaded up the kayaks and headed for a late dinner together at the
Pizza Ranch in Lennox.
Even with the drought, the James River is in good shape for
padding on the course we took yesterday.
The arrival of Asian Carp, however, takes the bloom off river paddling
for now. Perhaps some way will be
found to deal with them, but there is also the potential of these fish growing
in both size and numbers over the near term. We all need to keep alert to developments in their spread
and in possible ways to control them over time.
2 comments:
Looks like you guys had a great paddle!
Looking to plan a similar trip on the big Sioux in Iowa. It was really nice to read a more local blog, even if a few years old. Thanks
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