HOOKING THE HAGATSU:(Striped Bonito)
by: Mike Sakamotoposted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 at 12:15 PM
It was 6:00pm and the waters in
In minutes
we had four ultra-light spinning rods rigged up,
baited with shrimp and down about two-thirds of the way from the bottom. We sat
back and started to eat our dinner when the first rod heaved over like it was
going to break in the rod holder. The small Penn 4200SS spinning reel’s drag
screamed, but Stef was on it and soon holding on for dear life. Whatever had
taken the bait wasn’t in the mood to do any preliminary nibbling...it just
grabbed the bait and ran straight for the open ocean. Soon the run stopped and
Stef fought the fish back to the boat before it screamed off in another
determined run. This fish was stronger than an akule or opelu and the fight
wasn’t over yet. The fish would stop and in seconds run again, but this time
they were shorter but still dogged.
After about 6-7 strong runs Stef worked the fish close. I
looked over the side and into the greenish water and could see some slight
shining of the fish. A couple more cranks & lifts and the fish was up on
the surface and thrashing about. I reached down and grabbed the leader and
lifted the fish up and on to the deck. About 2-3 pounds; it was a striped
bonito, (sarda orientalis) or as the local Japanese would call it...hagatsu.
Looking very much like a dogged-tooth tuna because of all the long and sharp
teeth in its mouth, it has caused its share of confusion at the local tackle
shops. Some anglers also thought the bonito was a kawakawa cause of the seven,
dark, longitudinal, black stripes on the back, but the hagatsu doesn’t have any
black spots on the belly like the kawakawa. Claimed to reach up to 30 inches,
the majority of them in
A powerful fish when taken on ultra-light to light spinning
tackle, the hagatsu lived in big schools and migrated in and out of
The leader system we were using was a simple but effective
one, and one that I’d used for years. It consisted of a small half-ounce egg
sinker, a swivel, phfluocarbon line about 20" long and a small number
eleven Maruto MZ hook. The mainline is pushed through the hole in the egg
sinker and then tied to a small barrel swivel. To the barrel swivel is
connected the six pound test fluorocarbon leader and then to the hook.
Once the hook is baited it simply lowered straight down from
the boat to the bottom some 50 feet below. Once the lead hit the bottom the
reel is engaged and the lead is cranked up two to four cranks. Then Stefanie
simply held on to the rod or placed it in the rod holder.
As for the bait or baits we’d be using, it varied from bits
of shrimp, chunks of opelu, strips of cuttle fish to strips of aku belly. All
worked, but the strip of aku belly worked the best and the striped bonito
seemed to be unable to resist it.
But the cheaper bait; cuttlefish worked too. I had striped
it the night before and then put all the strips in a small discarded butter
container. Then I tossed in a big handful of rock salt and let it sit in the
frig. In the morning, I poured out the fluid that had accumulated on the bottom
of the container and it was ready. The salt would help preserve the strips of
cuttlefish and make it leather-tough.
The opelu could also be salted like the cuttlefish and made
tough and more effective. But it was tougher to get although it was probably
the best bait of all.
Some other fishermen slow trolled just outside of
As the evening fell, the bite continued and we were very
busy fighting fish, rebaiting and trying to keep all the lines out and in the
strke zone. This proved to be good in that we kept getting fish on but many
times the radical fight of the hagatsu caused lines to be tangled.
So leaders had to be retied as soon as possible to stay in
the battle and that too kept us busy. Sometimes we’d get multiple strikes and it was like a
Chinese fire-drill, and at times the bite died down completely and we used the
time to straighten up the boat, ice down the fish in the ice chest and grab a
soda or a drink of water.
Then the school of hagatsu would come roaring by and take
all the baits hanging below the boat. It was pandomonium and every man for
himself, but most of all it was just pure fun.
Story, Art and Photography by Mike Sakamoto





