The poet Robert Frost once wrote, "The best way out is always through," something Al Maas — a world-class fisherman whose body is paralyzed but whose mind and life are not — learned firsthand, and firsthand again.
As a kid, Al was a standout athlete in Watertown, Minn., whose interest in sports ultimately landed him a teaching and football coaching job at Walker-Hackensack-Akeley High School, hard by the shores of Leech Lake in northern Minnesota.
His prep gridiron teams were legendary and noted especially for a 1968 season in which the blue-and-silver clad Warriors (now Wolves) were not only undefeated but never scored on.
"The closest any team got to scoring on us was the 35-yard line, and we pushed them back from there," Al said the other day. "We were playing Littlefork for the conference championship, and it rained so hard during that game that one of our players lost a shoe and we never found it."
At age 85, Al plans to fish on Saturday's walleye opener, but not in the manner he did during his long career as a summertime guide on Leech Lake — an avocation turned vocation that led to his induction in the Minnesota Fishing Hall of Fame and the National Freshwater Fishing Hall of Fame.
Instead of jumping into his 620 Ranger early on the season's first day and splashing away from the Walker City Dock in a wave of optimism, Al, bundled against the morning's chill, will be lifted by four friends into his boat and strapped into a seat to join his 21-year-old grandson, Grant — like his grandfather, a guide — for a good time on the water.
Al has been unable to move any part of his body except his head and neck, and then only slightly, since he suffered a stroke in 2019 while driving to meet his buddies for coffee in downtown Walker.
Losing control of his car, he slammed into a statuesque red pine, sending his life, and that of Dianne, his high school sweetheart and wife, careening in a new direction … again.