As the July 4th weekend approaches, walleye anglers worry that the days of easy pickings are over. Throughout May and early June, a jig tossed into 8 feet of water tipped with a minnow could put a dinner's worth of Minnesota's iconic finned species into a boat. More finicky now, and tighter-lipped, walleyes in midsummer often play hard to get, and never more so than on Independence Day, when boat traffic and bottle rockets disturb the peace, even of fish.
Yet as Martin Luther observed, "Everything that is done in the world is done by hope.'' So too it is with fishing. Otherwise, you might as well sell the boat, and the rod and reel, too.
Still, on that July 4th long ago — in 1989 — Robert "Bob'' Bruininks was not particularly hopeful of catching a walleye. Smallmouth bass, yes, he might hook one or more of those, he thought, as he sat adrift in his small boat on Loon Lake off the Gunflint Trail, rigged with a spinner-adorned No. 6 hook and a leech.
"I had a couple of young guys with me who had graduated from Dartmouth with Todd, our oldest son,'' Bruininks said. "They didn't know anything about fishing. But I thought we might have some luck, at least with bass.''
In 2002, Bruininks would be appointed president of the University of Minnesota, a position he held until 2011. A distinguished administrator, as he was a professor at the U, his tenure as the school's kingpin was marked by multiple triumphs.
Yet among some Minnesota walleye anglers, those accomplishments are considered mere footnotes to what Bruininks achieved on Loon Lake on that warm, sunny, windless July 4, 1989.
"At first, I thought I had a snag,'' he recalled. "Then the snag started to move.''
A Michigan native, Bruininks as a young man was a wilderness guide for the Detroit YMCA. Enrollees in his charge were initially boot-camped on short excursions, before being bused to the Ontario wilds for two weeks of paddling and bushwhacking through intemperate country.