Early in my hunting career, after a long, frustrating and deerless day, still hunting through the thick aspensprucepine forest of Saskatchewan, I was complaining about how impossible it was to hunt deer in solid, flat, featureless forest. I couldn't see them, they'd hear me first, and still hunting seemed to be just plain dumb luck. "Old Pete" Mandziuk, my 70-something "jumper" hunting mentor just smiled and said, "The forest is like a bald man's head."
It made not one ounce of sense to me, and of course Old Pete would only smile and continue doing whatever it was he was doing. Implore as young "Grasshopper" might, my mentor had imparted his wisdom, and left it entirely up to me to figure out how to become a better deer hunter with said pearl.
A week later, I was in a movie theatre, waiting for some movie called "Jaws" to start, and couldn't help but notice that sitting in front of me was a big man with a totally bald head. As I stared at the bald pate, it suddenly occured to me that the man's head wasn't smooth and perfectly round, it was actually covered with subtle ridges, a few bumps and at least two mounds—all of which would have been hidden had the man sported hair. I felt my own head and discovered the same ridges, bumps and mounds and even a few scars.
Epiphany! A forest is like a bald man's head!
That weekend, when I was back in the woods, I made an effort to look for those ridges and bumps and mounds in the forest. When I looked for them, I found them. There were small rises, slight grades, low hills and creases where I would have never imagined. As I stood there, I pictured the forest without the trees, and suddenly the deer corridors, pinch points and runs were as obvious as if there had been street signs. I didn't kill a buck that day, but I saw one. And since then, I've taken a dozen great bucks remembering and applying that one bit of advice.
When you only see the trees, forests appear flat and featureless and it seems there is no "direction" to hunt, but the fact is, even in the forest, no matter how thick it is, deer use the topography to travel and bed.
Sadly, Old Pete passed away some years back. Grasshopper misses him dearly.
--Jim Shockey, Jim Shockey's Hunting Adventures