Crab Fest Fever
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Killer Crab
available at the Crab House on Pier 39 or the
Dead Fish in Crockett is a classic example of a
heavenly way to eat crab. |
By Mary Swift-Swan
From the start of the ’04/’05 crab season,the
catch has been excellent. During the months of February and
March, Crab Fests are being hosted all around the San
Francisco Bay Area. The biggest Crab Fest is being held at
Fisherman’s Wharf in San Francisco, and everyone is invited.
The Fisherman’s Wharf Business Association is sponsoring a
number of special events all around the Wharf area and
participating local restaurants are offering mouth-watering
crab special dishes during the month of February to
encourage visitors and locals alike to come and enjoy the
succulent bounty of the sea. Dungeness Crab is a symbol of
San Francisco.
When the crab season started at midnight
on November 15th, local and visiting boats rushed out to the
Bay. The rolling ball of migrating crab was not hard to
locate off San Francisco’s coast. Within 23 hours, crab
started rolling in, by the thousands. For the first 10-12
days of the season, huge numbers were brought in by large
visiting vessels. These vessels roam the western coastal
seas. Visiting fishermen come to Bay Area waters from
Alaska, Washington, Oregon, and other California harbors. It
is a dangerous and hard life. We were lucky to meet some of
these visitors as they passed through our Bay.
Captain
Dennis Sturgell of Bold Contender is considered a top
skipper among this group of crab fishing fleets. His home
port is in Oregon. Captain Dennis and his crew were excited
about their good luck at the start of the crab season. They
filled the vessel’s 60,000-lb. hold until it was brimming
with their first catch of the new season by the wee hours of
Saturday morning, November 17th. A call home as they began
to pull the last round of traps in brought the wives of
Captain Dennis and crewman Jeremy Hammond to the San
Francisco docks by plane and cab to welcome their men to
port.
Bold
Contender’s crab catch was sold before they docked. It took
a long time to offload such a large amount of crab into a
variety of buyers’ carry crates. As they neared the bottom
of the hold, compression from the weight of the upper layers
of 45,000 lb. of crab made the bottom 15,000 lbs. move
slowly. The hold was filled with circulating cold seawater
from the harbor to revitalize the remaining crab from the
press.
Jeremy
recently purchased a 58’ vessel similar to Bold Contender.
While outfitting it, and applying for coveted permits, he
fishes with Captain Dennis. When asked how he got started,
he said he was home schooled aboard his Dad’s boat when he
was very young. His Dad was a Berring Sea captain, he
explained with a proud grin. “Fishing is freedom. The sea is
the only place I don’t feel claustrophobic. Nothing can hurt
me, except myself. It is just me, the ocean, and my crew.”
His goal to be a Berring Sea fisherman like his Dad will
have to wait. That area is now open just two weeks a year.
The big boats took too many at once before limits were set
to keep the sea healthy. The extremely short season is
designed to allow those schools of fish a chance to recover,
which will take years. When it does, Jeremy will be ready
and waiting to carry on. The other crew members also started
just out of school with their Dads. It gets in your blood,
they all said with grins. “I don’t relax, till we cast off,”
finished Jeremy.
“Big
boats,” said Steve Turner, representing one of the wholesale
buying and selling firms on the docks, “are closely
managed.” They bring in a lot of money to the community for
their catch. They follow the migrating crab north and don’t
stay long in any one spot. They leave resident crab for the
resident fleet. Next stop this year is most likely Oregon,
then Washington and on to Alaska. Their crab season, like
for our local fishermen, is eight months long, filled in
with other types of fishing to make theirs a year-round job.
Steve said he has noticed a change in the
crab since the big boats started working our waters. He
thought perhaps the outer water’s salinity and/or algae the
crab eat has changed. Last year, and again this year, their
shells are softer than the first few years. Crab coming in
are of good size. Those caught, and kept, meet the minimum
of 6-1/4 inches from horn to horn and are all male. Females
are returned to the sea. There’s no question that they taste
great, but they do not stand up to the compression of big
holds
like
before. The boats race to get their catches in quickly to
avoid loss. While the crab in the bottom of Bold Contender’s
hold took a swim, Captain Dennis and crewman Jeremy enjoyed
a chance to visit with their ladies, and to try a few of the
hundreds of chocolate chip cookies they and their kids had
made for their men to take along for the next part of their
voyage.
The dockside cookers billowed steam in the
cold morning air. Bin after bin of crab were immersed in
steaming hot waters to cook on the docks. These crab were
for better restaurants and markets nearby. The Fisherman’s
Wharf crab fleet get crab to the table at its peak of
freshness and flavor.