Ray Scott’s Slice of Bass Fishing Heaven

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Ray Scott, often known as "the godfather of bass fishing," surveys President's Lake at his trophy bass retreat, now up for sale. (Photo: Richard Simms)

IMG_8342_editAs I set my suitcase down, I spied a brass plaque beside the bed which read, “George W. Bush Slept Here March 5, 1993.” That’s when I realized, “Richard, you’re not in Kansas anymore.”

Actually I was in Pintlala, Alabama, just south of Montgomery. I was a guest at the Ray Scott Trophy Bass Retreat , invited along with three other outdoor writers enroute to the Southeastern Outdoor Press Association annual conference in Eufaula.

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Jim Liner, staff biologist at Ray Scott’s Trophy Bass Retreat, is understandably proud of the fish prowling his intensively-managed waters. (Photo: Richard Simms)

We would soon be fishing President’s Lake, an intensively-managed body of water that Outdoor Life magazine once said was “arguably the best little bass lake on the planet.”

“For people who know and understand bass fishing, they know there’s only one Ray Scott private lake. So for many people this is hallowed ground,” said Jim Kientz, Executive Director of the retreat.

Kientz and his staff spend their days insuring the place looks and feels like a picture postcard at every turn. But few days go by that he and staff biologist Jim Liner, don’t find some time to cast a line themselves.

“I’m very fortunate to have a job that most people would die to be a part of,” said Kientz. “So yes, it’s absolutely a dream job.”

He also gets to spend most days with a legend. Ray Scott is often called “the godfather of bass fishing.” He created the Bass Angler Sportsman Society (B.A.S.S.) in 1967 and built an empire from there. According to Field & Stream Magazine, Scott “walks with the outdoor gods — individuals like Teddy Roosevelt, Rachel Carson and Aldo Leopold. He is among the ‘Twenty Who Have Made A Difference’ in the American outdoors over the past century.”

At 82 years old, Ray Scott is still a looming presence. I had met the man before, in passing, at other outdoor conferences. But when he walked onto the back porch that evening, drink in hand and wearing his signature white cowboy hat, he was just another one of the guys.

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(l-r) First Lady Barbara Bush, President George H.W. Bush, professional angler Rick Clunn, bass legend Ray Scott. (Photo: Contributed)

His fishing trips with the Bush family have been written about many times. I asked him how they became friends. Then I sat back and let my tape recorder run out as he told tale after tale of his time as the Alabama Campaign Chairman for H.W. Bush in 1980. Bush didn’t get the Presidential nod that time.

“I don’t think God could have beat Ronald Reagan that year,” said Scott with a smile.

However Bush did get tapped for Vice President, and Scott insists he and his campaign compadres made that happen at the GOP Convention in Detroit.

“We organized such a demonstration [in support of Bush] the night he came out, they had to call the police to calm things down,” said Scott. “Reagan was in a hotel a block down the street watching it on TV and when that demonstration went off Reagan said, ‘Good God. Look at that. That’s who we need as vice president.” The pair won by a landslide.

Scott still enjoys talking politics almost as much as bass fishing — emphasis on “almost.” He is very proud of the little slice of bass fishing heaven he’s created — and proud to share it with visitors.

Anyone can pay a visit to Scott’s retreat, for a price. In six years Kientz and his staff have welcomed 700 anglers. He admits, “It’s not cheap. But we want it to be unique for those who have a true appreciation of bass fishing. You’re coming here to share something with the man who started the bass fishing industry.”

Scott, however, cannot be there to greet every visitor.

“He has a lot of commitments,” said Kientz. “But certainly, if he’s in town, we make a conscious effort to get him down here to meet fishermen. Ray lives to put a smiles peoples’ faces, and if he can share time with anglers that come here, that’s what he likes to do.”

As for our two half-days fishing, perhaps you’ve heard the saying, “Those who can, do. Those who can’t, write about it.”

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It’s not what you’d call a trophy, but Rhea Review Outdoor Editor Richard Simms shows off a respectable bass that he said absolutely “slammed” a buzz bait. (Photo: Ken Perrotte)

We proved it as Ray Scott’s trophy bass eluded us. However me and Virginia writer Ken Perrotte combined to put 20 bass in the boat. It wasn’t a cake walk. We fished hard. Fish are fish whether you’re on Chickamauga Lake or on Ray Scott’s private water. They bite when they want to bite — or when you’re good enough to make them bite. But knowing that every cast could bring a trophy, and knowing you’re fishing “hallowed waters” where great men and women have cast their lines before you, is a treat.

“This is a unique and special opportunity, and it’s not just for guys,” said Kientz. “We have husbands and wives, fathers and sons, Dads and daughters or whole families visit. It’s an experience and opportunity you want to share with friends and loved ones for years to come.”

For Kientz however, one story stands out and it doesn’t involve anyone who was rich or famous. It’s the story of 10-year-old Windle Viars. Windle, from nearby Opelika, Ala., was battling terminal cancer. He loved to fish and his dream was to visit Ray Scott’s waters. As soon as Scott learned of Windle’s wish, it was done.

President’s Lake isn’t huge. You can see a large portion of it from the dock behind the lodge. Kientz said he was watching as Windle’s rod bowed up and his Dad thought he was hung on a limb. His Dad said, “Hold on son. I’ll come back there and help you in a minute.”

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Windle Viers shows off his “dream bass” taken at Ray Scott’s Trophy Bass Retreat while the young man was battling cancer. Windle passed away in May 2015. (Photo: Contributed)

Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw the line moving and realized Windle’s trophy bass was on the line. He coached his son, but he wanted Windle to do it himself and the youngster managed to boat the 10-pound, 4-ounce bass.

“Words can’t describe the euphoric reaction,” said Kientz. “Chills went over everyone who was on the lake that day watching this happen.”

You can’t keep bass from Ray Scott’s lakes, no exceptions. But after he left, as a surprise, Scott had a replica mount created and delivered to the young man’s home.

Kientz said, “That fish hung in his room, where he showed it off proudly to everyone who visited until the day he died this Spring. Anybody who doesn’t believe in God can’t appreciate this, but God was in that boat with that young man that day.”

Yes, Ray Scott’s slice of heaven does make dreams come true.

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Outdoor writer Ken Perrotte explores the waters of President’s Lake in front of the main lodge of Ray Scott’s Trophy Bass Retreat. (Photo: Richard Simms)
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  1. I have had the opportunity to meet Ray Scott on a couple of occasions. And I might say he is a very conversative person. I like the fellow, he not only talks about fishing but also what type of work I do. Keep it going Ray. And thanks


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