Fishing and Ethics
He was 11 years old and went fishing every chance he got from a dock at his
family's cabin on an island in the middle of a New Hampshire lake. On the day
before the bass season opened, he and his father were fishing early in the
evening, catching some fish and perch with worms. Then he tied on a small
silver lure and practiced casting. The lure struck the water and caused colored
ripples in the sunset, thin silver ripples as the moon rose over the lake.
When his pole doubled over, he knew something huge was on the other end. His
father watched with admiration as the boy skillfully worked the fish along side
the dock. Finally, he very gingerly lifted the exhausted fish from the water.
It was the largest one he had ever seen, but it was a bass. The boy and his
father looked at the handsome fish, gills playing back and forth in the
moonlight. The father lit a match and looked at his watch. It was 10 p.m. --
two hours before the season opened. He looked at the fish, then at the boy.
"You'll have to put it back, Son," he said. "Dad!" cried
the boy. "There will be another fish," said his father. "Not as
big as this one," cried the boy.
He looked around the lake. No other fishermen or boats were around in the
moonlight. He looked again at his father. Even though no one had seen them, nor
could anyone ever know what time he caught the fish, the boy could tell by the
clarity of his fathers voice that the decision was not
negotiable. He slowly worked the hook out of the lip of the huge bass and
lowered it into the black water. The creature swished it's
powerful body and disappeared. The boy suspected that never again would he see
such a great fish.
That was 34 years ago. Today, the boy is a successful architect in New York
City. His father's cabin is still there on the island in the middle of the
lake. He takes his own son and daughters fishing from the same dock. He was
right. He has never again caught such a magnificent fish as the one he landed
that night long ago. But he does see that same fish -- again and again -- every
time he comes up against a question of ethics.
For, as his father taught him, ethics are simple matters of right and wrong. It
is only the practice of ethics that is difficult. Do we do right when no one is
looking? Do we refuse to cut corners to get the design in on time? Or refuse to
trade stocks based on information that we aren't supposed to have? We would if
we were taught to put the fish back when we were young. For
we would have learned the truth. The decision to do
right lives fresh and fragrant in our memory. It is a story we will
proudly tell our friends and our grandchildren. Not about how we had a chance
to beat the system and took it, but about how we did the right thing and were
forever strengthened.
In His Steps Ministries
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