Ahhh... Andre "Andy" Puyans. I can't hear that name without getting a little teary eyed, not because we lost such a great talent, but because of all the times we spent tying, talking, imbibing and laughing and knowing they're over.
About Andy and the Sawyer's PT Nymph- I was fortunate enough to have him show it to me about a dozen times between when I was 17 and 50, every time joshing him that "I can't remember how you did xyz..." followed by him chiding me and saying "This is the LAST time I'm going to show you this". The actual last time was in 2002, 3 years before he passed.
Andy learned how to tie this fly at a very young age. When he was a child, he contracted polio and was hospitalized for quite a stretch and during that time, he honed his tying skills. He was tying the Saywer style PT Nymphs because all they required were hooks, pheasant tails and wire. I recall him telling me that someone (a doctor, I believe) saw his tying and put him in touch with a tackle shop owner. Following that, Andy received an order to tie the Saywers he had been working on... an order for 144 DOZEN!! If I recall the story correctly- he was 9 or 10 years old at the time. =)
My first meeting with Andy was in 1972 when he opened Creative Sports... a tiny shop in Contra Costa County. I recall the shop had two previous locations to where it is now - one on Contra Costa Blvd and the one I remember best, on Boulevard Circle in WC... a little hole in the wall between Hwy 24 and 680. I went in on a Saturday morning and there was a 'tying circle' going on, not a formal class, just some guys sitting around tying and learning how to tie flies. And there was this one burly guy with a long bushy black beard that had a constant circle of pipe smoke wafting around his head who had a lot of eyes on him. He didn't say a lot, but when he spoke you could tell everybody was listening... because they stopped tying to hear what he had to say. Some of it was technique, some of it was about selecting material, some of it about fishing and every now and then he just threw out a 'barb' to give someone at the table a hard time.
I snooped around the shop, selected a few things, watched over tyer's shoulders and eventually went up to the counter to check out. Andy came up, and said "so, what're you gonna do with this stuff?" as he rung me out and I told him I had a few flies I had been working on and had been tying to get ready for the season opener. He said "why don't you pull up a chair and show me"... and the rest is history.
His style was simple- mostly natural materials, always a "less is more" approach but he was fascinated with some of the stuff others came up with. He would never throw cold water on a pattern anyone developed, but he could look at a fly and suggest improvements to the materials or methods used to tie it, or almost immediately tell you what pattern had been around forever it imitated... dashing any hopes that it was something new =)
Andy's beard grayed over time (like mine has now) but his knowledge and skills remained razor sharp forever. I had asked him once if I could take a video of him tying the Sawyer's - undoubtedly my favorite fly to watch him tie, but he declinedf (I do believe however there MAY BE a video of this on a Sportsman's Expo Tying Theatre tape).
He tied this fly so effortlessly that you'd kind of get swept up in watching how simple he made it look and you'd miss the little nuances, like the way the wire was bent, or how it changed hands, or how and why certain tail fibers were selected to tie it with and the coup de grace, how he worked the wire to sort of "soften it" before he tied the two-turn whip finish. I finally took the time to write notes when someone else asked him to show them how to tie it and I posted the recipe and a photo of one of mine here
http://www.danica.com/flytier/lmedina/sawyer_pt_nymph.htm This one is legless like the original Sawyer's, but Andy generally tied his to include legs, similar to the All-Purpose (AP) Nymphs.
I sure miss him- I doubt there will ever be anyone like Andy again... may you rest in peace, my dear friend.