The First Time We Doubled Up Fishing for Bluefin Tuna

Imagine yourself waking up at 3 a.m on aMy feeling was right, we had hooked into a nice
gorgeous early summer morning. You've got yourfish. Little did I know what was to come next.
rods, reels, and equipment loaded up in your truck.Just as I had set my brother up in the fighting
You've got your cooler packed with a fewbelt and he had started reeling the fish in, the
afternoon snacks and some drinks. You're heart isright rod started buzzing. We must have raised a
pounding with the thoughts of being out on thegood amount of fish because the third and final
ocean, free from the everyday stress of workspreader bar was nearly taken down too!
and reality, and the hopes that this could be theKnowing that two fish was more than enough, I
day you hook the trophy fish, your giant. Youquickly reeled in the center bar to avoid hooking a
drive down to the dock, load up all the equipmentthird fish and being in way over our head.
into the boat, and prepare for the long journeyAt this time we were very novice bluefin tuna
out into the open ocean. With a full tank of gasfisherman and we figured that my brother could
and your adrenaline pumping you fix your sightsreel in the one fish, we could land it, and then he
on the horizon and open up the throttle. Just ascould put on the fighting belt and bring in the
the sun is coming up over the horizon, youother fish. Big mistake! Not only is this a bad idea
remember that following the sun leads to the landbecause we had a limited crew but also because
where giants roam the sea just below your feet.of how tiring reeling in back-to-back fish can be.
After an hour of steaming out into the openAlso, leaving the fish hooked and dragging it for
ocean your heart is pounding out of your chestseveral miles can be very detrimental to the fish's
with the first sighting of whales. You rememberhealth. We hadn't realized just how big the fish
hearing that whales are the number one sign thatthat my brother was fighting was so we just
bluefin tuna must be nearby. You see the fleet ofkept the boat on idle speed and let the second
boats, already with their spread set and workingfish stay hooked, hundreds of feet below the
the waters around the whales in hopes of hookingsurface. After about fifteen minutes, we finally
the big one. You now know that this is the spot.caught our first glimpse of the fish that my
This is where you are going make your stand, setbrother had been struggling to bring in. As soon as
your spread, and wait for that sweet sound. Thethe fish saw the boat, he took off back down to
sound that keeps you going back, day-after-day,the bottom of the ocean and the battle started all
the sound of the drag screeching at a thousandover again. After nearly forty-five grueling
miles per hour, it's the sound of all of yourminutes, both fish and fisherman were completely
patience and persistence culminating in a momentexhausted and I brought out the gaff for the final
that is yours. It's you versus the fish.step in landing the fish. I gaffed the fish in the
Now that I've painted a picture in your head ofback shoulder, and we pulled the fish over the
what you can expect when you go bluefin tunaedge of the boat. Seeing that this was clearly the
fishing, I'm now going to tell you a story of onebiggest fish we had ever caught, we pulled out
of my own personal early bluefin fishingthe tape measure to see just how big our fish
experiences. It was early July and the setting waswas. Fifty-six inches! A true monster in the eyes
exactly as I described it. It was one of thoseof a couple of novice fisherman.
days, weather wise, that you dream about. TheIn pretty much a state of shock and pure
sun was out, the water was calm, and the fleeteuphoria we had almost forgot that we had been
was out in our regular fishing spot.towing another fish for the better part of six
My brother and I had set our spread behind themiles. Pure luck, no doubt, is the only explanation
boat. We had been working a small pod of whalesfor the second fish staying on the line. Seeing that
for almost two hours without even a bite or amy brother was completely exhausted from
sighting of tuna. Starting to get a little frustrated,reeling in his fish, I put on the fighting belt and
we decided to move away from the fleet to astarted reeling in the second fish. As I was reeling
rather large circle of birds that were sitting on topin the fish, my brother began packing the first fish
of the water about a quarter mile away from thein ice and placed it in our pelagic fish body bag.
whales and the rest of the fleet. I was driving theAfter about fifteen minutes we brought the
boat and my brother was watching the spread assecond fish up, gaffed it, and got it in the boat.
we approached the birds. All of a sudden I had aThe reason that the second fish came up so fast
strange feeling that we were going to hook up aswas because it had already been tired out from
we went through the birds. I turned to mybeing dragged for so long! With two fish in the
brother and excitedly said, "Get ready, we'reboat and an exhausted "crew" we decided that
about to get some action!"we had had enough fishing for one day. With a full
Skeptical of my gut feeling, he reluctantly stoodfish locker and a very satisfied feeling, we
up and got ready for the bite. Just as he wassteamed back to the dock and closed the book
standing up, the left rod started screaming. A fish!on the day we doubled up for the first time.