Justin Hamner got a life-changing win at Grand Lake O' the Cherokees last week as he became Bassmaster Classic champion. (B.A.S.S.)
Where I live in rural Alabama, it’s not uncommon to see a $100,000 bass boat parked in front of a $30,000 mobile home.
For many young anglers—and some not so young—the lure of fishing for money and the chance to change their fortunes on any given cast is irresistible.
Justin Hamner made the dream a reality Sunday with his win at Oklahoma’s Grand Lake O’ the Cherokees. He took home not only the Ray Scott Trophy, but some $300,000 in prize money, presumably enough to quickly move him out of his mobile home in Northport. (Northport is the north side of Tuscaloosa, home of Nick Saban until recently, but Nick has now gone fishin’ in Florida.)
Northport is near the confluence of three lakes, Lake Tuscaloosa, Lake Nicole and Holt Lake, and Alabama is tournament bass central, long time home of B.A.S.S. after a brief sojourn to Orlando. It’s where bass angler dreams are born, and sometimes realized.
On the final day of competition, any fish might be the ticket to the $300,000 first prize in the Classic. (B.A.S.S.)
Hamner had a lawn service business that financed his tournament exploits and finally allowed him to fish full time this past year. With the Classic win, for the next year at least, he’s likely to be employed full time promoting sponsor products and winning more tournaments. For those with the energy, smarts and personality, a Classic win can be the ticket to a very upscale life.
Hamner’s win continues the trend of younger anglers winning the major events as some of the superstars of years past age out of competition, and others drop out because of changes in the game. Certainly, the meteoric rise of video game fishing with scanning sonar has been a factor in lots of screen-smart younger anglers winning major events over the last five years.
Even though the Classic this year was held in a prime pre-spawn period when there were some quality fish on or near the shorelines, Hamner made significant use of his forward scan sonar for his winning catch.
For those of us in the lower income brackets, the win is both encouraging and discouraging. On the one hand, we can see that with hard work and smarts and a dollop of luck you too can win in effect win the lottery.
Competition bassing is a pay-to-play challenge, but for the few who attain national-level victories, it's the ticket to a new life. (B.A.S.S.)
On the other hand, we can also see that the price of entry—particularly the extremely technical electronics-- is growing exponentially. How does a working man—the guys (nearly all of them are males) who fix the trucks and hammer the nails and put on the shingles and do all of the other things that keeps our society working—come up with the payments on a $100,000 bass rig? To say nothing of also perhaps supporting a young family at the same time? And how does he convince his wife that tournament entry fees and travel costs and a truck to pull his rig are an investment instead of his hobby?
Trailer life ain’t bad—many of us not to the manor born have enjoyed it at some time in our lives. Outdoor writers used to be particularly prone. But for most, it’s not where you hope to wind up as Social Security age approaches.
Justin Hamner’s win gives hope to all of us, and that is perhaps the secret of why so many of us continue to play bass tournament lotto, hoping that one of these days, our numbers will come up.
Frank Sargeant
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