
The first time I ever fished the San Joaquin River was in its pristine Middle Fork, high in the Sierra Nevada in the Devils Postpile National Monument, when I was 10-years-old. While hiking with my aunt Alicerae, I pulled my first-ever golden trout out of a deep, crystalline pool below a big cascade.
Since then I have fished the river many times for striped bass in the wide and lazy lower San Joaquin where it winds its way through the Delta. However, I had never fished out of Pirates’ Lair, located on the Mokelumne River at its junction with the San Joaquin, where Captain James Netzel of Tight Lines Guide Service berths his boat when he is striped bass fishing in the fall and spring, before I fished with him on April 25.
The name Pirates’ Lair first conjured up in my mind a secret refuge for privateers to store their gold doubloons and other loot. The reality is considerably different, but fascinating.
The land where Korth’s Pirates’ Lair now sits was purchased in 1931 by Albine and Josephine Korth, with the hope of using the 47-acre parcel as an asparagus farm, according to the Pirate’s Lair Marina website.
In the spring of 1932, Albine moved two bales of hay along with his two horses to his new farm. The hay was promptly stolen.
“He also had a drum of fuel delivered to the farm,” the website stated. “The following day he went back to feed the horses and came home with a woebegone look and a sad tale. Someone had not only taken the hay again, but had also taken the drum of fuel. Josephine looked at him and exclaimed, ‘Why we’ve bought a pirates’ lair … that’s all it is … a pirates’ lair.’”
And so, it was that the name of the place was born, now a thriving resort offering marina facilities, a restaurant, a mobile home park, a launch ramp, a gas dock and a gift shop.