Fishing Master Jeremy Wade

When I was a kid, I always loved watching CCTV’s nature science channel. Jeremy Wade’s jungle adventures and catching giant fish left a deep impression on me—this article is written as a tribute.

The surface of the Breede River in South Africa was unusually calm. Who would have thought that in such an inland river that looks harmless and non-aggressive, there would be a male bull shark weighing 500 pounds and nearly three meters long? Jeremy Wade’s fishing rod was pinned down hard; the fishing line hissed as it shot outward. The whole set of gear let out sounds that made your teeth ache. This fight lasted nearly two hours—he reeled in line inch by inch, the fish broke free again and again. By then, both his arms had gone numb, his shoulders burning hot.

By the time the colossal beast was finally dragged onto the shore, the team of scientists that had been waiting alongside it immediately swarmed around it, measuring it and making markings. Earlier assumptions were that bull sharks swim into freshwater rivers to give birth in a safe environment, but what was in front of them was clearly a bull shark—meaning how many of these creatures are in the river, and why they gather here, is still a mystery.

This is probably what Jeremy Wade has been doing his whole life: going into waters where there “shouldn’t be danger,” then reeling the answers in by hand.

The preacher’s kid—and a river at his doorstep
Jeremy Wade was born in 1956 in Suffolk, England. His father was a parish priest, and the river at his doorstep was the River Stour. Starting at seven or eight, he would squat by the river and cast his line; by the age of 16, he was the youngest member of the British Carp Research Association. But the story of this “genius teenager” soon took a turn. In his early twenties, he put away his fishing rod for a plain, unexpectedly simple reason: the lakes in Britain were too crowded—there were more anglers than fish, and he found it boring.

Later he went to the University of Bristol to study zoology, got an education degree, and worked for a few years as a biology teacher for middle school students. The real turning point came in 1982, when a magazine article about the Indian mahseer (mahseer) rekindled the fire in his heart. He booked a flight to India and from then on, he never truly looked back.

The price of his early years was not small. In 2002, to film his first TV documentary, Jungle Hooks, he returned to the Amazon to hunt an arapaima about ten feet long. But the small plane he was on had an accident over the rainforest; it crashed into the treetops. A few people managed to salvage their lives. In Congo, he caught a dangerous brain malaria; in Southeast Asia, locals mistakenly treated him as a spy and interrogated him. He rarely used these experiences to show off how “hardcore” he was. When he talked about them, he always sounded almost casual, as if it were just traffic on the way to work.

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