In the back reaches of giant Lake of the Woods, you can find some true wilderness, and peace and solitude like nothing you have ever found.
On little remote wilderness lakes, small fly-in cabins give you a chance to live far from the crowd, alone and at peace.
A
good Labrador and an open-choke shotgun is an absolute necessity when hunting
ruffed grouse, and a good hunting companion who will carry the birds. You can
walk for miles in places where bear, moose and wolves are occasionally seen.
November
the 8th…write that date down somewhere so you'll hopefully remember. That Sunday afternoon we will have a
get-together at the place I hope to make into a retreat for under-privileged
kids, especially boys without fathers.
From 1 to 5 that afternoon I will be there to show folks around and let
them know what we intend to do.
There is a large house where we will have cake and coffee for visitors,
and the two cabins on the creek that we will use as week-end or week-long
housing for up to ten or twelve boys, or girls, if they’d like to come.
I
will use the creek and the land to teach lessons from nature, to allow kids to
see and experience the outdoors, but I can’t do it alone, and I am asking
churches and civic groups to come and see how they can help. If you can come, bring your water
bottles. You can fill them from an
artesian well that gushes up with water we have had tested, shown to be pure
enough to sell. You can take all
you want home with you, free, and it is the best tasting water you will ever
drink. We hope that in time we can
create a big pool filled with trout for kids to catch, constantly fed by this
spring water.
Then
there is the old bridge to see. It
was apparently made from iron in the late 1800’s for horse and buggy traffic,
and it is indeed an historic site. But for the kids, a network of trails
through the woods will be a nature classroom, where we can teach real, common
sense conservation and they can view all types of wildlife, and we can talk to
them about character, old-fashioned values, and the wisdom found in the Bible.
I
hope many of you see fit to join us.
There is lots of work to be done this winter, and I can’t do much
alone. But this place won’t be
used to make money for someone.
Each year we will need only enough to pay electricity and insurance, and
I can’t help but believe that if God provided us this land and these cabins
through the sincere efforts of a man who loved it dearly, he will provide the
rest of our needs there. If you have questions about that day, you can call me
for more details at our Lightnin’ Ridge office, 417 777 5227. It will be all afternoon on Sunday
November 8. If we have bad weather
we will reschedule it for the Sunday after Thanksgiving.
I
have been asked often about our two magazines; so let me take a small space
here to talk about what they are.
We produce one magazine called The Lightnin’ Ridge Outdoor Journal which
is all about the outdoors, including, but not limited to, hunting and
fishing. The other magazine is
about the culture and history of the Ozarks, entitled The Journal of the Ozarks. Our greatest cost with both is the
printing and the postage, and the most important aspect of making them
successful is subscribers. You can
subscribe to either for the next three issues, for $15.00, or both together for
$25.00 and that includes the fall issues, just printed. They will be mailed to you. Our subscription address is Box 22,
Bolivar, Mo. 65613. My office
isn’t in Bolivar, it is way out in the woods, miles away. Amazingly, this ridge top is one of the
highest points in this county, and the twenty acres it sits on, with giant
trees from 200 to 300 years old, has never been part of a larger tract, nor has
it been divided, since the administration of Ulysses S. Grant made land grants
available. Because of the
significance of this forest and the trails we have made through it, and the outdoor
museum I have made of this office, I would always welcome visitors with advance
notice.
Sitting
on this screened porch looking out through a woodland that just keeps growing,
I see some rewarding sights. This
morning I watched a pair of young fox squirrels in a wild chase through white
oak branches. One lost it’s
footing about 35 feet above the ground and came crashing through the limbs,
tearing loose a tuft of leaves as it fell. It hit with such a thud you would think it would hurt itself
badly, and yet it jumped to its feet and ran back up into the tree as if
nothing had happened. In my life
in the outdoors, I have seen squirrels fall dozens of times, but I never have
seen any with apparent injuries.
This
fall, here on Lightnin’ Ridge, I observed a big crop of mushrooms, and plenty
of acorns, a real bumper crop. And
at night I hear more screech owls, horned owls and barred owls than ever. And while this is really hard to
believe, the moon came up the other night bigger and brighter than ever, and then
for about two hours the lights went out!!
Thankfully, it came back strong and as far as I can tell it’s the same
old moon it was. I think about the
Indians from centuries ago, without the television to tell them what was going
on, watching an eclipse like that.
What do you reckon they thought about that!
Fall
turkey hunting is a little more difficult than usual, because, from my
observations, the hatch this past spring was hurt by the heavy rains. There are young turkeys, but not as
many as you expect most years. You
can’t get a true picture of what we have until about mid winter, when you see
the flocks group together and they are easily seen because they move into open
places where winter has knocked down the vegetation. I see a good number of older gobblers with long beards, so
this springs poor hatch won’t show up for awhile in the numbers of mature toms
taken in future springs.
If the hatch in the spring of 2016 is good, then one year of
poor production won’t affect spring hunting much at all.
I
am heading for Northwest Ontario where the fall color will be spectacular right
now, and the crappie, bass and walleye will all be found in deep water, feeding
ravenously. But the giant muskie
can still be found in the shallows, back where aquatic vegetation and lily pads
are thick, and you can catch a giant on a big topwater lure if you are patient
enough to do a lot of casting. You
know what fish you can find up in very shallow water with them… lake
trout. They are spawning, and it
is illegal to keep them now.
Still, if you find them, in certain waters, they fight hard.
For
many years, I hunted grouse and ducks up on that giant lake they call Lake of
the Woods. But it is a real hassle
by the Canadian Government, now, to bring a shotgun and a Labrador retriever
into Canada. I may spend some time
hunting anyway… with my
camera. But if there is ever a
time to catch a ten pound walleye or a five pound smallmouth it is now. Trouble is, those fronts that come
through, with strong winds and rain, may make fishing miserable for a day. If you wait awhile though, they pass
and the next day will be sunny and calm. I am taking along coats and clothing I
won’t normally wear here in the Ozarks until December. To see some fall photos from past trips, take a look at my
website, by typing in larrydablemontoutdoors.
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