Recently our family went fishing. Trying a pond we had never fished before in Three Forks, Montana– with several different kinds of fishing lore, bait, and fishing poles– we spent the day trying  to catch fish. We saw some fish jump out of the water and heard them splash on the way down, a few swam past and never even glanced at our tackle, and an eagle swooped down and grabbed a small fry, but none were to be hooked by us that day. We tried spinners, rubber minnnow, curly tails, and several other things, but nothing seemed to work. This scenario replayed itself on two more days. Our children…