End of the Line
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The "put-and-take" approach forms the basis of both the
commercial and sport salmon and steelhead fisheries today.
But critics say the hatchery fish not only mask the
critical declines of wild runs but actively harm them by
competing for food and space and by transmitting diseases.
Perhaps more important, they threaten to dilute the genetic
makeup of the wild fish by interbreeding.
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These wild genes are the gold mine of the resource, some
advocates say, placing wild fish several steps up the
evolutionary ladder from their hatchery brethren. Wild fish
are more aggressive as a result. Percentagewise, more wild
fish survive the rigors of salmon life to spawn. Idaho, for
example, pumps 22 million smolts into the Snake River each
year, but too few return to even provide the hatcheries
with brood stock. The cost of these fish has been estimated
at more than $1,000 apiece.
Bill Kirk stands by a tank of coho smolts and tries to get
them to rise for my camera. They've done this three or four
times now, a conditioned response from hatchery workers
flinging fish chow pellets at them. They learn that when a
shadow passes overhead, food comes from above. In the
ocean, this response gives gulls, cormorants, and other
low-flying, fish-eating birds a field day.
The bottom line, Hobe Kytr says, is that hatchery fish are
dumb.
The road to Skamokawa hugs the shores of the Columbia
River, winding past islands of pilings where old canneries,
docks and fish houses stood. Gas stations or any other
signs of modern commerce are few and far between. In the
town center of Skamokawa a group of small shops and stores
seem to cling to both the water and the land. None are
open. Most look abandoned. Only a small roadhouse/truck
stop and museum dedicated to river life on the Columbia
show any signs of life.
A faded Bristol Bay sailboat rudder points the way to Kent
and Irene Martin's place, the same land that Kent's
great-grandfather, John Strom of Sweden, laid claim to in
1873. For years it has been an ideal place for them. Kent
grosses as much as $60,000 from the river in the best
years. As the runs declined he diversified, fishing the
healthier Bristol Bay salmon runs in Alaska. Last year he
grosses just over $3,000 from the Columbia River, not
enough to pay the insurance on the boat nor to make
repairs. Fiver years ago he says he could have sold his
boat, nets and license for $150,000. He doubts it would
bring a tenth of that today. If it weren't for his disabled
mother who lives nearby. Kent Martin says he wuld have left
long ago for British Columbia or Alaska.
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