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THE WHITE RIVER EXPERIENCE
As I write this I'm only a few yards from the White River near it's
confluence with the mighty War Eagle river. This is the area
of the White I was first introduced to as a child back in the mid 1950's. They
now call this area Beaver Lake and it is 100 miles from my present
home in Cotter as the "crow flies" and over 400 miles as
the river flows. From this vantage point the White has already traveled
many miles in a Northerly direction from its start in the Boston Mountains
near the old community of Red Star, Arkansas. What an awesome river!
The sheer size and volume of the White river is what has kept it so
wonderful for so long despite modern man's manipulation of her. By
the late 1800's she was already gaining fame as a river to float and
fish. The towering limestone bluffs and cold milky-white waters (color
from the limestone) were something to see, and the fishing was fantastic!
Back then visitors fished for the alligator gar, walleye pike, (jack
salmon to the hillbillies) and most notably; the smallmouth bass (Ozark
trout to the early hill people).
Then came the taming of the river with the mighty dams and the creation
of the "tailwater fisheries "and a new kind of trout became
the most sought after fish for visiting anglers. Without argument most
fishermen will agree the tailwater that lies below the Bull Shoals
dam is the place to be for the best trout fishing in Arkansas. The
river looks a little different than it did in the old days but, she
has kept her character with the changes. And at least for me, as long
as I have known her, she is still the mother of all rivers in this
area we call the Ozarks. And yes, I'm still in love with her,
same as I was when I first saw her at the tender age of four. Some
things don't change.
So what is this White River experience? Well I guess it can mean different
things to different people. And maybe you just might have to visit
and find out what it means to you. But I have to warn you, you might
just fall in love!
Hope
to see ya,
Marc Poulos
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