“After five decades, twenty books, and countless columns, [John Gierach] is still a master,” ( Forbes ) and his newest book only confirms this assessment, along with his recent induction into the Flyfishing Hall of Fame. In A Fly Rod of Your Own , Gierach brings his ever-sharp sense of humor and keen eye for observation to the fishing life and, for that matter, life in general.
Known for his witty, trenchant observations about fly-fishing, Gierach’s “deceptively laconic prose masks an accomplished storyteller…his alert and slightly off-kilter observations place him in the general neighborhood of Mark Twain and James Thurber” ( Publishers Weekly ). A Fly Rod of Your Own transports readers to streams and rivers from Maine to Montana, and as always, Gierach’s fishing trips become the inspiration for his pointed observations on everything from the psychology of fishing (“Fishing is still an oddly passive-aggressive business that depends on the prey being the aggressor”); why even the most veteran fisherman will muff his cast whenever he’s being filmed or photographed; the inevitable accumulation of more gear than one could ever need (“Nature abhors an empty pocket. So does the tackle industry”); or the qualities shared by the best guides (“the generosity of a teacher, the craftiness of a psychiatrist, and the enthusiasm of a cheerleader with a kind of Vulcan detachment”).
As Gierach likes to say, “fly-fishing is a continuous process that you learn to love for its own sake. Those who fish already get it, and those who don’t couldn’t care less, so don’t waste your breath on someone who doesn’t fish.” A Fly Rod of Your Own is an ode to those who fish that “brings a skeptical, wry voice to the peril and promise of twenty-first-century fishing” ( Booklist ).
Once again, John Gierach takes the reader to different freshwater places to fish in North America while occasionally mulling over the questions of life. Gierach is wonderful with his descriptions of places - whether a remote fishing camp in Labrador or the Rocky Mountains close to home. That said, maybe I've been reading Gierach for too many years. I felt this most recent series of essays came up a bit short from some of his previous books. Gierach has had an enviable life of fisherman and successful writer, but he seems to be growing a bit weary of it all. I certainly got that feeling reading some of these stories. Perhaps he needs a fresh approach, a new start, instead of the same old story of writer goes fishing, rubs shoulders with some pals and the locals, and hooks a few lunkers. How about a novel Mr. Gierach?
This month I stepped way beyond my comfort zone and read a book on fly-fishing. Now I have fished before, and will never forget the little five pound bass I hooked on a worm, or staring for hours at one of those white and red fish bobbers floating in the water. It was exhilarating! That however, was the extent of my fishing experience. Fortunately, author John Gierach has plenty of fishing experience, and has written and produced videos extensively on the subject. This is his latest book.
Wading through fast running water is not for everyone and most people automatically think about the time invested in the sport. There are also costs involved, but for the one-timer there are usually outlets to rent your equipment. In Gierach’s latest novel, he talks about the different kinds of fly-fishing and the lure of ‘the fly’ and one’s quest to create or own the best fishing decoy. Gierach says these ‘flies’ tell a story of the fish and the waters they swim. Why does he fish? Gierach fishes to acuminate his skills. Please enjoy his latest book of fish stories. Oh, yes the book weighs less than a pound.
Another great collection of fly fishing essays from the master of the form. While not ‘literary’ like Tom McGuane’s, Gierach’s stories capture the experience and feel of the fishing life while allowing the reader to travel vicariously to bucket list waters. I especially liked the chapters “Floatplanes” and “The West Branch”, the former read after being flown in to a Maine sport in camp on a 1968 Cessna floatplane.
“A Fly Rod of Your Own”" is a masterful blend of wit, wisdom, and the kind of storytelling that makes you feel you’re right there on the riverbank, sharing a laugh and a cast with an old friend. Gierach’s ability to capture the quirky, often absurd realities of fly-fishing is unparalleled. Whether he’s humorously dissecting the reasons why a fishing day might go awry (because, of course, you didn’t check your horoscope) or detailing the frustrations of an all-too-familiar scene where a cast goes wrong the moment the camera is rolling, he keeps you hooked from start to finish.
The book’s anecdotes, like the tale of fishermen stranded in the woods who resort to firing their guns in the air to gain attention of passeres by—only to be ignored—strike a chord, highlighting the desperation and camaraderie that often accompanies the sport. When they finally shoot the boat to ensure rescue, you can’t help but feel their frustration, yet admire their resolve. Gierach’s narrative is a testament to the unpredictable, sometimes maddening, but always rewarding nature of fly-fishing.
From his vivid descriptions of remote fishing locations with airports the size of garages to his praises of skilled pilots navigating treacherous terrains, Gierach’s prose transports you to the rugged, beautiful landscapes he so deeply loves. His musings on why we fishermen collect more rods and flies than we’ll ever need resonate deeply with anyone who’s felt the thrill of adding just one more to the collection.
This isn’t just a book; it’s a journey through the heart and soul of fly-fishing, delivered with the perfect blend of humor, insight, and reverence for the sport. Whether you’re a seasoned angler or just starting out, this book is a must-read that will leave you longing for your next adventure on the water.
I’ve always appreciated John Gierach’s ability to turn a quiet day on the water into something almost meditative. His writing is rich with detail, and once again, I found myself easily slipping into each setting—whether it was a remote stream or a simple conversation at a fly shop. The sense of place and pace is something he does better than just about anyone.
That said, A Fly Rod of Your Own didn’t pull me in quite as much as some of his earlier collections. The stories were still warm, reflective, and well-crafted, but they felt a bit more like re-reads. I missed that extra layer of insight or surprise I’ve come to expect from him.
It’s a solid read, especially for longtime fans, but for me, it fell a touch short of his best work.
John Gierach is a gifted author and by all accounts a talented angler…his stories about the places he has fished and people he has fished with are wonderful.Its when he starts talking about politics (something he claims to stay out of ) and science (something someone with a degree in philosophy from the 1960’s knows next to nothing about) or worse the unholy and ill conceived combination of the two that it makes you want to at least skip ahead if not put the book down or send it back all together (i have read all but 3 of his books available on kindle so far and truly enjoy 98% of what he writes )
John Gierach writes in a very casual manner that makes for an easy read. His stories are very descriptive and when reading them, I could imagine standing in the river beside him or bouncing down the rutted dirt road to a secret fishing spot. Perhaps that was just my own longing to go on these same types of trips. Either way, I enjoyed this book and would definitely read more by him. If you aren't a fisherman, especially one that has never tried flyfishing, this book probably won't be for you, but I doubt those people would have picked this book up in the first place.
I really enjoy John Gierach's books. As a fly fisher (who doesn't get out on the stream nearly enough) I get voyeuristic pleasure in reading about his exploits -- especially to some of the places (Alaska, Labrador) where I am unlikely ever able to go. I WOULD love to catch a 6 pound Brookie, however!
A real strong piece by Gierach, a little on the slower side in my opinion, but it seemed to offer a lot more in terms of topics. The best piece for me was “Fireproof” where he discussed the camp my family used to go to in Maine and the kind of fly that was developed there: the Gray Ghost, which is the same location and fly I caught my first fish on fly rod.
Like going fishing with a fishing buddy, smart, funny, you learn some new stuff. If you like hearing about a variety of different types of fishing in places all over the world this is for you. Starting on another book of his today. Easy fun read.
Always enjoyable to read John's short fishing stories and adventures in places we can only dream of going. But also enjoying the familiar descriptions of rivers and fishing holes that are actually not too far away.
Another great read about fly fishing. The only negative, and I will allow it this time, was there seemed to be a lot of fishing in Canada and Labrador. But since there was many chapters about using floatplanes - my favorite type of plane - I will excuse it.
It is not Chaucer. If you are a fisherman who fishes not for the sport, but for the serenity, or if like me, you just catch a lot less fish than your friends this is a book that will make you smile and laugh and recall all of the fishing trips of your past.
John is a good guy to have along when angling or just to read when you have a moment. His texts are thoughtful and enjoyable. I have read all his books and many magazine articles as well.