September 16, 2019 — The second set went fast — the 150,000 menhaden in the net not as “heavy” — that is, as frisky swimmers — as the fish in the Cockrells Creek’s first haul, farther down along the York Spit Channel a half hour earlier.
As the boat’s giant vacuum hose gathered in the last flopping menhaden, the spotter plane pilot circling overhead said they should drop everything and move off to port where another 150,000 fish were schooling. So the men on the Cockrells Creek’s two 40-foot “purse boats” hastened away — still tied together with ropes and a giant 1,500-foot-long purse seine net, half on one boat, half on the other.
It didn’t go as fast the rest of the day in Virginia’s 140-year old menhaden fishery, these days shrunken to one company with eight vessels operating out of a tiny port in one of the most rural corners of the state.
It’s an industry that once made the village of Reedville one of the most prosperous in the state — big, brightly-painted three-story Victorian mansions, bedecked with gingerbread woodwork under their generous shade trees line Main Street in testimony to those long gone days.
These days, menhaden are at the center of an obscure, if fiercely fought, political battle over who should catch them where, and whether the Omega Proteins fleet that still sails from Reedville is harvesting too many from the Bay. Among the reasons for that concern: Menhaden are an important food source for striped bass.