
| Jack Barnett, ofGainesville, Ga., has designed a lure that longnose gar on Lake Lanier can't seem to resist. The catch? The nylon-rope lures have no hooks. |
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Gar Fishing: Catching the tar out of gar
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July 4, 2000 Right now, somewhere in Lake Lanier, two gar are likely reminiscing about the species' halcyon days: the 50 million or so years before Jack Barnett started fishing. And right now, somewhere on Lake Lanier, Barnett is likely on his pontoon boat, reeling in one of these ponderous prehistoric predators, laughing.
He tried it, and it worked. "I've been doing it ever since," said Barnett, now 73, as he led me to the boat dock behind his lakeside home in northern Hall County. He stopped in mid-stride, turned around, smiled foxily and added, "I just kind of perfected it a little bit." The result is Jack Barnett's Original Gar Lure. Perhaps you've spotted it in area sporting goods shops. Perhaps you've stared at it incredulously. There are no hooks in Barnett's gar lure, none at all. Just a small, painted lead fish head followed by a length of combed out nylon rope. That's it. Barnett often seems amused by the simplicity of his invention. He caught me inspecting a lure skeptically. "It looks good in the water," he said with a quick chuckle. The gar agree. I boated my first one in less than 20 minutes, and the only thing hooked was me.
Once a gar strikes the lure, there's no escape. "You don't have to jerk it or anything," said Barnett, who retired from the printing industry in 1988. "Because there's no hook to set. They either got it or they don't." The result is a twist of teeth and twine almost impossible to untangle unless you have another of Barnett's inventions handy. The "gar-jack," as Barnett likes to call it, is a doctored plank of wood that, along with a pair of pliers and a "tooth spreader," makes the extrication process a relatively painless one. Painless, of course, only if the gar's sharp teeth don't come in contact with your skin. That has happened to Barnett often, and he has the scars to prove it. He calls those marks "gar-bitis." Not even ten minutes passed before my rod tip doubled over again. The hit was unmistakable. This one was bigger. It was obvious.
I settled myself and smiled. The fight was on. I won, of course. Barnett's lure saw to that. But this gar didn't seem familiar with Barnett's work or of the inevitable outcome. He made me sweat for it. Here's the tale of the tape. My opponent measured about 3.5 feet long and weighed in at approximately nine pounds. Its body was encased in an armor of thick, diamond-shaped scales. Its teeth were several and sharp. I, although not quite as intimidating, enjoyed a definite reach advantage. Gar don't have arms. Thus far, an overcast sky and a steady sprinkle of rain accompanied us on our trip. "If this was a good hot day," Barnett said, "we'd be catching the tar out of them." Two gar in 30 minutes is nothing during optimum conditions, according to Barnett. When the sun is high and the water still, you can see them basking in shallow, open water like logs. "The ideal situation is to find a whole lot of them just under the surface," explained Barnett, who said the best months for gar fishing are June through September. "You can see them, and you can just kind of pick out the one you want."
Some call gar a nuisance. They have voracious appetites and are predators from birth. Some call gar trash. There are no size or keep limits for gar on Lanier. "A lot of people say how ugly they are, but they're neat to me," said Barnett, who caught his biggest gar 56 inches, 26 pounds two years ago. "They hit hard, they pull hard, they jump, they fight and they're good to eat. Now, what else do you want?" Yes, Barnett said gar is good to eat. He grills it, fries it, even boils it. "They don't have any fish taste to them," he said. "It's unreal. I don't know what they taste like." He laughed, then added, "Taste like chicken, I guess." Eventually the clouds broke, the rain ceased and the sun made its first appearance of the afternoon. This was drought season, after all. I caught another one, but after that it was all Barnett, the lure man himself. And he caught the tar out
of them. Dan Washburn is a sports writer for The Times in Gainesville,
Ga. To schedule a gar fishing trip on Lake Lanier with Jack Barnett or to purchase Jack Barnett's Original Gar Lure, call Jack at 770.536.8612. |