It was eleven fifteen on a Thursday morning and my friend
Grey rubbed his eyes like a groggy bear in April. “I passed on a rag-horn this morning,” he
told me rather nonchalantly as we walked to class in the business building at
the University of Montana in Missoula.
“Really?!?” I
gasped. At that point in my hunting
career I hadn’t shot a bull elk and even now, I’ll squeeze the trigger on any
legal bull. “Where were you?” I asked,
wondering how he could have been so close to Missoula that he was able to make
it back in time for class.
“I can’t tell you,” he replied in a hushed tone, “it’s a
good spot and I can’t let it get out.”
It doesn’t matter if its huckleberries or big game,
Montanans are incredibly tight-lipped about their “spots”. When
my brother-in-law married into my wife’s family, she gave him a map of Montana
with several “spots” circle as a way of welcoming him into the family during her
maid of honor speech (the map did not contain accurate locations of game but
was more of a symbolic gesture). Even
among family members, I have found that Montanans, especially the ones who live
close to big towns, are very reluctant to give up their go-to-spots.
The reason for this reluctance is sometimes justified. Once you tell someone where your spot is, everyone
they know and their dog will be there, ruining your spot. It is hard to find places within a forty-five
minute drive of bigger Montana towns that have good fishing, hunting or
berry-picking. Even hiking and floating
“spots” may be guarded as the obvious spots for these activities may become
extremely crowded. Once you are lucky
enough to find one of these spots, you’re unlikely to give it up. And if you do tell someone, it definitely
won’t be a Californian or someone from another state. Lying to out-of-staters is not considered
morally wrong, especially to Californians who seem to have a propensity to love
Montana so much that they buy your favorite fishing spot and then deny you
access.
My philosophy on
spots: I have given away a couple
“spots” since I started writing this blog about a year ago. I may not have explained specific directions,
but I’ve definitely given away more information than many Montanans would. I guess I have little fear of this backfiring
on me for two reasons: most people are not very motivated and those that are
already have spots they are attached to.
Most outdoorsmen (Montanans or not) don’t have the time, ability or
desire to drive more than two hours (one way) and then hike more than three
miles from the road. It’s usually the
distance hiked from the road that gets them.
The people that are willing to go to these places usually have a spots
of their own. Regardless of the actual
quality of their spot, they are often unnaturally attached to it for
sentimental reasons. If I tell someone
and they’re willing to spend the time, effort and commitment to get there, more
power to them. To me, the only spots
worth keeping secret are the ones your lazy friends might ruin for you. I helped my former roommate shoot a deer on
public land 1/3 of a mile from the road, a road that is a fifteen minutes from
my house. That spot is worth keeping a
secret.
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