(Editor’s Note: RheaReview.com outdoor editor Richard Simms recently returned from a 10-day road trip. Of course fishing was high on the agenda. This is the first of a series on fishing trips he experienced. Perhaps you might want to add them to your Bucket List as well.)
Article and Photos By Richard Simms
SANTEE, South Carolina – The sun was just peeking over the horizon as Capt. Boudreaux steered us across the massive Lake Marion near Santee, South Carolina. Seated forward of Capt. Boudreaux was his wife of 47 years, Capt. Barbara “Mouse” Witherell watching carefully as her husband expertly navigated around standing timber and logs poking above the surface. I could only imagine what lay underneath.
The first rod to go down was, indeed, a striper that peeled line from the reel as it tried in vain to reach the opposite side of the 110,000-acre lake. The fish fell perfectly into the strict 23-25 inch size limit and went into the cooler for dinner.
AN EVOLVING FISHERY
Decades ago Lake Marion was one of the most well-known striped bass hotspots in the entire nation. In fact, the very first striped bass stocked in Tennessee came from the same South Carolina hatcheries that stocked Lake Marion. Changes in weather and other environmental influences, however, knocked the hot striper fishing in the head and many area guides turned to catfish.
Blue catfish were stocked in Lake Marion in 1964. The fish took a liking to the great forage base along with the huge expanses of timber left standing in the lake and have since become a self-renewing resource for anglers. Fifty-pound blues are not an everyday occurrence but they are not unheard of either. South Carolina’s state record blue cat (113.8 lbs.) came from Lake Moultrie, the next lake downstream from Lake Marion in the Santee Cooper chain.
Although other Santee Cooper Country guides now pursue catfish, Capt. Boudreaux smiled when he said, “We were catfishing before catfishing was cool.”
A BUSINESS IS BORN
It was actually Mouse who created Santee Cajun Guide Service. Mouse, 65, is proclaimed as one of the few, if not only, fulltime female fishing guides in the region. She carried her first clients out in 1998.
“Boudreaux said my hobby was getting too expensive,” said Mouse. “He was on the road traveling all over the world working on equipment while I was home fishing. He came home one day and said my hobby was getting too expensive. I needed to make some money at it. So here I am.”
After she went into business she learned that other guides on the lake had a pool going, betting on how long she would last.
“The longest bet was eighteen months,” said Mouse. “That was twenty years ago.”
In 2005 Boudreaux tired of life on the road and started guiding alongside his wife.
“I hired him,” said Mouse with a wry grin.
It was about that time when a catfish rod tip snapped downward and my friend, Butch Thurmond, was battling the biggest catfish of his life.
“That was fun. I’ve never caught a catfish like that one,” Thurmond exclaimed with a broad smile as Boudreaux and Mouse heaved the 32-pound blue over the side.
WHY MOUSE?
Mouse stands about 5 feet tall, maybe. But that is just part of the reason for her nickname. “When Boudreaux and I started dating I wore a size three children’s shoe,” she said. “I’ve got pointed ears, I had mouse-brown hair and a mousy attitude so he called me Mouse. My grandkids even call me Maw Maw Mouse. Even at the bank, they call me Mouse. Nobody knows my real name.”
If you forget her name, or what she does, just refer to the artistic catfish and mouse tattoos on her calves.
A FAMILY AFFAIR
With 315 miles of shoreline reaching into five different counties, Lake Marion is the largest lake in South Carolina. Keeping up with the catfishing hotspots requires lots of time on the water. During peak season, Mouse, Boudreaux and even their son, Scott, are all on the water in separate boats with clients. The Witherells are obviously passionate about their chosen profession.
“Just seeing people catch fish that have never caught fish before in their lives,” said Mouse. “Or seeing someone catch the biggest fish of their life. I love the kids especially, the look on their face and the look in their eyes. And of course the parents are so excited watching their kids catch a fish.”
Our group of outdoor writers including me, Thurmond and South Carolina writer Terry Madewell, felt like kids at heart every time Mouse or Boudreaux screamed, “Fish, fish, fish,” when a rod bowed down. It was always a race to the rod as a dozen big blues and five stripers came aboard.
Boudreaux said, “We went through a five-year drought a while back. The lake level dropped eleven feet. That really hurt the striper fishing but it’s definitely making a comeback.”
Mouse and Boudreaux fish separately when business is booming, but enjoy guiding together when they can. The pair works together like a well-oiled machine, cutting bait, tying hooks, hauling drift socks and otherwise doing everything it takes to keep baited lines in the water all the time. And all the while they are each keeping a diligent eye on every rod tip. One time someone joked about the pair as they once again screamed, “Fish, fish, fish,” when a rod bowed toward the water.
Mouse just smiled and said, “We feel to be a successful fishing guide you must have a passion for fishing. We love every minute of it. And if we’re enjoying the day so will our customers.”
HOW MUCH LONGER?
Mouse is 65 years old however retirement is nowhere near in her future.
“When I can’t get on this boat by myself is when I’ll retire,” she said.
I’m betting folks will be listening to Capt. Boudreaux and Capt. Mouse screaming, “Fish, fish, fish,” for many years to come.
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On Tuesday night, NCC partnered with virtual reality startup NextVR to make the Democratic presidential debate in Las Vegas available in real time in virtual reality to audiences anywhere, as long as they had a Samsung Gear VR headset.
If political debates don’t usually excite you, this experience probably wouldn’t have either, unless, of course, you do actually happen to be into watching five barely recognizable candidates face off for two hours through an over-heating Samsung smartphone held inches from your face by an awkward-looking, heavy headset made by the Korean electronics giant.
This was supposed to be one of the big splashes that pushed virtual reality beyond gaming and into the mainstream. But that’s not how it will likely go down.
To be sure, after more than two decades of little more than talk, VR is having its day in the sun. Smartphone makers such as Samsung and HTC plan to release VR devices this holiday season. Sony and Facebook have their own devices in the works for 2016, when industry watcher Juniper Research expects about 3 million headsets to be sold. By 2020, Juniper expects that number to hit 30 million.