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12 Sunday Jan 2014
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07 Saturday Dec 2013
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It was a frosty late morning in December as Rachel Alexandra stood calmly in the aisle of the Cabernet barn at Stonestreet. She exuded presence and class, as always, and her coat was beginning to grow fuzzy and was soft to the touch. Usually I am a picture-taking fanatic, but lighting aside, something about this occasion made me put my camera aside for the most part and just watch her. I am awestruck at her presence with each visit, but this time felt even more special. It was the first time I had seen her since her health problems earlier this year, and it was wonderful to see with my own eyes how vibrant and healthy she looks. Her signature white eye and distinctive blaze turned towards our admiring group from time to time, but mostly she looked to the doorway.
It was soon my turn to approach her, and she turned to the sound of my voice and the outstretched hand I offered. I didn’t have treats and she was probably expecting them, but I was glad to get the moment to connect with her eye to eye. I spoke to her softly and it felt like we were in our own world. While I definitely love horses and connect with them on a personal level, normally my blogs and my visits to farms will maintain a more professional tone.
Yet I don’t know how you don’t feel some deeper connection to Rachel. It’s evident at the farm, and it’s definitely part of me. I have watched her through the various phases of her life since she was two, and there’s no denying I love her. She deserves it.
She was turned out shortly after, the first time I’ve seen her turned out, and she neighed once commandingly on the way to the paddock, then was silent. She first just walked around and the other mares in the field began to come towards her in single file. When she reached a further end of the paddock, she began to run briefly, tail held high.
Cold brought the visit to an end, but it was another perfect day of Stonestreet’s hospitality and being in Rachel’s presence.
01 Tuesday Oct 2013
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The day before Calvin Borel was inducted into the Hall of Fame, I chose ten people at random at Saratoga to interview about their favorite favorite Hall of Famer. Each person was asked to pick only one horse, trainer, or jockey from the current roster. Some did find it a bit tricky to limit themselves to one selection, understandably.
Gathering the answers provided an interesting microcosm into who is popular and why they appeal to people. Only one person chose a horse, somewhat surprisingly, and Bill Mott was mentioned rather frequently. Several people who were not from the U.S. were not familiar with those elected to the Hall of Fame, and one person only knew of soon-to-be-inducted Calvin Borel.
These are the responses to who the favorites are, and why they were meaningful to the people who
chose them.
“Twilight Tear was a filly in the 1940s, and she was a filly who beat older horses in the Pimlico Special. It wasn’t a very big field, but she beat Devil Diver, a pretty special horse. The year that Rachel Alexandra had her amazing campaign, there was a lot of talk of historical precedents, of fillies beating colts and older males. Twilight Tear is thought to be the first three-year-old filly to have beaten older males en route to being Horse of the Year.
She was a Calumet horse, and she had a stablemate named Pensive. Pensive won the Kentucky Derby and the Preakness, and he lost the Belmont by a nose. So he was a nose away from winning the Triple Crown, and she beat him that day. That’s why I love her.”
– Teresa Genaro, turfwriter
“My favorite in all the years of watching is probably Charlie Whittingham, because he could train horses to go a distance and seemed to be more patient and kept them going longer.”
– Mandy Pope, owner
“I’d have to say Carl Nafzger, for sure. Not only do I work for him, he’s just an all-around great bloke – willing to talk to you; willing to help you; he’s got a great sense of humor; fantastic with the horses. He’s great for people that are non-racing people too. He attracts new people into the game, and anyone that’s good for people in racing is brilliant. For sure, he’d have to be my favorite Hall of Famer.”
– Brennan, groom for Carl Nafzger and Ian Wilkes
“One that is great is Billy Mott. He’s a very hands-on trainer. He’s out there every day. He’s got a lot of horses and knows every one as individuals. He’s my favorite because he is very hands-on , and a lot of people that have so many horses are not around them. He’s the real deal.”
– Gerry Carwood, trainer
When D. Wayne Lukas’ assistant trainer Sebastian Nicholl was asked who his favorite was, he replied, “I’m a little bit out of touch.” When told D. Wayne Lukas is in the Hall of Fame, he said, “Obviously, I’m very fond of D. Wayne Lukas. But until I moved to America, I’d never even heard of Secretariat. I mean, in Europe things are totally different. So I haven’t really thought about it, and there are so many in the Hall of Fame. But you know, Wayne Lukas is tremendous.” It was interesting to see that perspective on one of America’s most popular runners, and how the exploits of some of the legends of American racing may not have been as well-known outside this country as you might think.
“Jockey John Velasquez would be my favorite jockey, even before he was in the Hall of Fame. He was always my favorite jockey. When I first came over to America, I actually rode a race for Leo O’Brien, which is his father-in-law. And when I first came to America, I decided I wanted to ride races and I was pretty heavy. So I had to get my weight down a lot. I struggled with my weight.
When I rode my first race for Leo O’Brien, I wasn’t over here very long but Johnny Velasquez helped me out in the jocks’ room – he gave me some of his gear to ride. He was just so nice, and I really liked his style of riding. He’s a very good horseman.
That was my first impression. He was the first jockey that helped me in America.”
– Damien Rock, exercise rider
“Earlie Fires is my favorite. The year he got in the Hall of Fame was really emotional; he really deserved it. I trained and he rode for me. He rode hard for everybody, and was a quality person.”
– Jim Schenk, bloodstock agent
“Calvin Borel, because he’s a Louisiana jockey, though he’s based out of Kentucky. He gives a decent ride on all the horses he rides, and he’s a real good guy who works hard.”
– Bob (also from Louisiana), hotwalker for Dave Donk Stables
“I would have to say Roger Attfield for the trainer, because he’s an unbelievable horseman and great guy and he was special. For jockey I would say Laffit Pincay because when I fell in love with horse racing it was the year Swale won the Derby in 1984, and I picked him. From that day on Laffit Pincay became my hero and I had his posters all over my room. He came to Minnesota to ride in the St. Paul Derby a few years later, and my dad took me out to the airport to see him, when I was about 8 years old. So he’s always kind of had a special place in my heart.”
– Erin McMahon Rock, exercise rider
“My favorite trainer in the Hall of Fame would be a toss-up between Bill Mott and Mack Miller. Mack was like a second father to me when I came to New York, and of course my relationship is still ongoing with Billy. Tremendous trainers. And Cigar is my favorite horse – he’s one of the only horses I actually did have a relationship with while I was riding.”
– Jerry Bailey
Thank you to Tom Law for the story idea, and to all the racetrackers who shared their stories with me. It was enjoyable to hear everyone’s stories of racing greats, and what they personally meant to them.
And as a bonus, a few photos from the week I spent in Saratoga writing for the Special. When time allows, more will be added.
To read more about my week at Saratoga, and horses racing against Wise Dan:
http://thisishorseracing.com/news/index.php/this-is-horse-racing/2207-beat-wise-dan
01 Tuesday Oct 2013
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Trainer Gerry Carwood got on 2-year-old filly Malibu Angel to take her to the gate for schooling during an August morning at Saratoga, as he does with all his horses a day prior to their races. When asked about her chances, he said, “You never know how a baby runs, but schooling in the paddock and standing well in the gate is important.” He thinks highly of this daughter of Malibu Moon, and that has given her a spot in a stall at his tidy barn overlooking the track. “I came with a small stable – I could have brought more if I wanted, but I was realistic about what kind of horses need to run here. I’m enjoying myself. We have a handful of horses here that can run here, and if we can make some money, I’ll give it a shot.” He came to Saratoga because it is a chance to compete with the best, and a chance to get noticed.
Carwood’s path to this spot in Saratoga initially began in Ireland, where he grew up on the Curragh. He left school around the age of fifteen and began working with horses. “I worked in Ireland for about twelve years, and then I immigrated to England for about seven years. I worked in Lambourn and Newmarket, and then I moved up to the north of England, where I started riding jump races. I rode around the north of England as an amateur for about two years, I think, and then I came over here to America. I came over for two months and sixteen years later…” He laughed at the way the two months had stretched out so long.
What brought him to America initially was that things were quiet where he was. “I basically came to have a look and see what was going on. I liked the way the operation was run out here and I said I’d stay for awhile. But I stayed with the steeplechase circuit, so I pretty much lived in Pennsylvania, Middleburg, Camden in the winter, and I rode that circuit all around Virginia over the jumps for about three years. Then I decided I wanted to get back into the flat horses, and I went back to the flat track. I worked as an assistant for about eight years, and then I went out on my own public.”
He trains privately now, and Lynn Alexander of Texas is his main owner. The shingle outside of Carwood’s barn reads Alastar Thoroughbred – as Alastar is also the name of Alexander’s farm in Kentucky. This operation has given Carwood the opportunity to be more involved in the game and to have more input. “I am a very hands-on trainer. Twenty horses is perfect. I like to be around them and know what’s going on.” He also rides when his string is small, as he did the morning Malibu Angel went to the gate. Getting on the horses himself gives him good input and an edge, though he doesn’t breeze them.
As he did bring a small stable to Saratoga, one key element that helped dictate which horses he brought here, and looks for to have in his stable, is also one that was influenced by his background growing up in Ireland and working in England. “The background I come from is the old line of old grass horses, and that’s why I love to have old grass horses in the barn, a horse like Tahoe Lake and one like that type I grew up with.” Tahoe Lake is a seven-year-old Brazilian-bred gelding who joined Carwood’s barn in April after being trained by Kenny McPeek. He has multiple graded-stakes placings, and first ran for Carwood in June at Churchill Downs, making his first start after a 9-month layoff. He finished fifth, though only beaten by two lengths. He said when Tahoe Lake retires, he’d like to make him a steeplechaser or his track pony, but before that there’s more flat racing to be done.
Tahoe Lake was entered in a race at the distance of a mile and three sixteenths the day after the Whitney, five races after Malibu Angel’s first start. From there, he hoped to run Tahoe Lake in the Sword Dancer. “He needs to go a lot further, but it’s a good spot to get fit for the Sword Dancer, going 1 ½ miles. He’s a route horse, all on the grass.”
Another factor that brought him to Saratoga with his own string, while previously racing in Kentucky, at Gulfstream, and at Tampa, was that the horses tell you where to go. Where Malibu Angel, Tahoe Lake, and the rest of his stable have brought him is a great place to be. While their races on August 4th didn’t result in wins, it was still another step in laying that foundation for future success. After they returned to the barn, he said, “Tahoe Lake needed more pace, and the filly ran good for a first-timer. She’ll improve ten lengths off that.” With the training regimen and the focus on each horse that Carwood has, no doubt she will. It’s just a matter of time.
A special thanks to Sean Clancy for arranging this interview, and providing the story focus for this article.
01 Tuesday Oct 2013
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Churchill Downs put on a stellar card of racing the night of June 15th, 2013, featuring champions Royal Delta and …
26 Wednesday Jun 2013
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19 Sunday May 2013
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Preakness day, one year ago, found me in Ireland. While the Preakness and its outcome still mattered, an ocean and multiple time zones separated us from a warm May afternoon in Maryland, where women wore sundresses even as we bundled up in sweaters and watched the day rapidly come to an end.
It seemed a bit more fitting, to me at least, that this day resonated with the excitement of Europe’s – and perhaps, the world’s – best horse. Our day’s activities concluded just in time to watch the broadcast of Frankel dominating the field in the JLT Lockinge Stakes. He was merely a stone’s throw away, and the focus of the Irish racing papers as well. This Preakness day seemed to be Frankel’s day, my first glimpses, in real time, of the crowds he drew and the brilliance he displayed time and again.
Later, we did manage to pick up the Preakness signal across the Atlantic, and my companions burst into excited celebrations when I’ll Have Another captured the second leg of the Triple Crown. I’d like to see another Triple Crown winner as much as anyone, but the long drought and the string of misses have tempered that excitement somewhat. Not the hope, though. Like most people who follow or work in racing, I thrive on hopes and dreams. It’s just, as the years pass, some of those hopes and dreams are a bit more grounded by reality. And the reality of that day was I had already seen the transcendent racehorse, and with all due respect to I’ll Have Another, that horse was not in the U.S. that day.
Fast forward to about a year later. A late night at work meant I was still watching the Preakness as darkness gathered. But it was different, back on U.S. soil, in the room where racing photos adorned the walls. They bore witness to the dreams come true in racing that had especially captivated me.
Orb’s story had certainly been one of these. It’s like the perfect racing fairytale come true: the horse that finally gives his connections the Derby trophy, after over half a century of breeding top racehorses. Then all that remains is the coronation, for Orb to become the newest Triple Crown winner. It seemed plausible, if still a touch improbable. I wavered, 50-50, on whether the Preakness was in his grasp. The evening at work seemed interminable. I wanted to know.
Finally home, I watched the whole telecast, instead of skipping to the end.
Two weeks ago, standing in pouring rain near the famed Twin Spires, I cheered for Gary Stevens and Oxbow. It looked as though the race was theirs for the taking. Yet the Derby glory was all for Orb, the racing dynasty that bred him, and the humble talented man who trained him. Seeing that Oxbow no longer had a chance, I felt no division of loyalty in suddenly cheering on Orb. It was still a dream realized, the classic storybook ending, perhaps.
Back to this year’s Preakness…. I half-expected Orb and red-hot Rosario to prevail, even knowing race strategy and post position could dictate otherwise. That appears to be what happened.
Oxbow again looked to have the race in command, as with the Derby. I held my breath to see if he’d falter. Sure, the distance was shorter, but he’d led the whole way. But he and Stevens took off this time and never looked back.
There was disappointment that no Triple Crown is on the line among many watching, I’m sure. But this was a great race and proved there are many ways to see a storybook ending.
Orb had his in the Derby.
Now it was Oxbow and Stevens’ turn. Against the odds, the comeback king toppled Rosario. His smile nearing the wire said it all: elation tinged by a bit of disbelief, perhaps. I too was astounded and elated that he got another classic win, just months into his return to the saddle. It’s what I love about this sport: the improbable becomes possible, often in the most thrilling fashion.
Yes, it halted a Triple Crown run, but congratulations to Oxbow and all his connections for a thrilling Preakness renewal. And kudos to Gary Stevens, for showing where the perseverance to follow your dreams can take you…. like to a Preakness winner’s circle once more draped in black-eyed Susans. He said it best a little while back, that following those dreams means never having to wonder what if. Orb’s loss notwithstanding, this is a great moment for racing.
We know the improbable is not impossible; when the time is right, then the Triple Crown dream will be written into reality. It’s a dream worth waiting for.
01 Wednesday May 2013
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26 Friday Apr 2013
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The morning of April 20th, with pleasant blue skies and spring finally settling in to the Bluegrass region of Kentucky to stay, seemed like a perfect time to take a short drive from Lexington to Frankfort to visit Groupie Doll and her buddy Brass Hat at the Bradleys’ Indian Ridge Farm. They are quite generous in opening the doors to fans of these horses (with appointments, of course). Given that Groupie Doll is due to go back into training soon, the time to see her at the farm was growing short.
I had been fortunate enough to see her at Keeneland, also with Brass Hat, before the Breeders’ Cup wins and before her name became widely known. Yet I still jumped at the chance to see her at the farm, more in her “element.” It was definitely worth it, to see her and Brass Hat in this setting, where they were free to run and play. We could have stayed all day to watch them play, scratch their withers, and feed them peppermint nuggets. They probably would have liked that as well!
But as Groupie Doll will return to Churchill sometime after the Derby, there is the next phase to look forward to, and I wish her and the Bradleys the best of luck with her 2013 campaign.
04 Thursday Apr 2013
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