Sunday, July 2, 2017

A Letter to Tim Capps

Dear Capps,

I know you said it snows too much in Syracuse, but I also know you’d be proud that I’m going to one of the best journalism programs, and that I’m pursuing my Master’s in a field I enjoy.

Preparing to leave Louisville has been bittersweet. I’m excited for the next challenge, but there’s also going to be some things I’ll miss (especially the cat, and the horse you believed was crazy). What I really miss, though, is an opportunity that was never presented.

UofL Equine awards banquet 2016

I wish I could have shared my excitement with you when I found out I was accepted, but you also knew I’d get in while I thought otherwise. I’m sure in your letter of recommendation you included an undertone that essentially said, “You need to accept this student, or else…” because that’s what you did for all your equine students. At least, that’s the summary you always gave us. You not only encouraged us to follow our dreams, but you helped us along the way, often realizing our own talents before we did.

I kept hoping you would show back up in the UofL equine wing, arriving early in that last office on the left. I was just down the hall from that office when I opened up the e-mail informing me of my acceptance. I was elated I had made it in and dropped my headphones to tell Terri and Andrew, who were in the computer lab with me, right away. Unfortunately, you were not able to be on campus due to health reasons, although we kept hearing stories about your stubbornness and determination to get back to the office with your kids.

Over and over again I kept asking God “why?” and there’s no doubt I was not the only person. The only answer I could come up with was that you had done so much to help people, that God decided it was time to call his good and faithful (or sarcastic and mischievous) servant home. 

I know you jokingly (I think jokingly) wanted me to stay at UofL forever to run the equine newsletter, but I promise I left it in the perfectly capable hands of a new editor. I have new things to go learn in Syracuse, and hopefully I can apply those acquired skills to the equine industry and benefit our sport, something you always wanted your students to strive for.

So Capps, I’m no longer at UofL, but this next year in the land of Orange is for you.

Sincerely,
Christine


PS: And yes, I do know it’s going to be cold in Syracuse. Thank you for asking a million times.

Tuesday, June 27, 2017

Life with a Retired Show Horse: New Surprises

Welcome back to another edition of Bella Goes Boing.

After nearly 10 years with Bella, you would think I know to never be surprised by her anymore, but that’s exactly what happened yesterday. It’s been a couple months since I last jumped her, so I thought she might be a little hesitant to hop over a jump again.

SURPRISE!

I had the jump set on the third lowest level, but Bella apparently thought that was too low for her standards. As we approached the jump, I was preparing for a horse that might halt or veer sideways.

NOPE.



I guess Bella thought I didn’t know what over-jumping was, so she decided to give me a hands on lesson in it. My mount transformed from a chestnut mare into a rocket ship, leaping high into the air with her ears pricked. I was merely along for the ride in that second, with an audible “OH, LORD,” escaping my mouth. I knew she had over-jumped it, but it wasn’t until I watched the video replay that I really knew how high this crazy thing had leaped.

No, Bella. You are retired. Not becoming a jumper at 17.

The second jumping attempt went much smoother. I was back on the chestnut mare I was familiar with and not a rocket ship preparing for takeoff. After the first leap, I finally understood how this little mare, who had never been taught to jump during her years of show horse training, escaped out of her paddock not long after retirement.


Moral of the story: Never, ever underestimate the power of a chestnut mare.



Much better!

Sunday, April 23, 2017

Tim Capps: A Great Man to be Missed

Because I owe it to this man, I will try to put the words together in the right order. However, there’s a lot to say and I’m on an emotional roller coaster right now between tears and disbelief, as many of us are.

Tim Capps was the ultimate mentor. He was the director of the University of Louisville’s Equine Industry Program and a professor, but more importantly he became a second father to all the students that passed through. All who knew him know that signature Capps smirk, that look over his glasses that makes you think you’re in trouble, and the sarcasm that made Capps, well, Capps.

For me personally, he helped me find what I really wanted to do in life, and encouraged me to pursue it to the fullest. In summer 2015 I made a stop by the equine suite in the afternoon to say hi to everyone there. It was that visit Capps asked me about my master’s degree. As an Equine Business student, I assumed the next step meant getting my M.B.A., an idea I wasn’t crazy about. Capps asked me if I was going after an M.BA. because I wanted to or I felt like I was supposed to. The answer, of course, was the latter.

Capps then suggested I look into communications for my master’s degree. The idea stuck around in my head and I later began to research the best communications and journalism schools in the country. The next summer, before my senior year of college started, Capps took the time to meet with me and discuss a list of schools I had come up with. I was really interested in the S.I. Newhouse School of Communications at Syracuse University, to which his response was, “Do you know how much it snows there? Don’t go to Syracuse.” This was always followed by a laugh and “No, it’s a good program.”

Capps had attended the University of Tennessee for journalism back in his days, and a group of us in the equine lab one day were teasing him about having to wear orange. Unfortunately, I never got the chance to apologize for that and tell him that I’m going to be wearing Syracuse orange starting this summer, something I was really looking forward to.

It wasn’t just my master’s degree he helped me with, he also helped me realize what I wanted to do when I finished school, and that is journalism in the equine industry. I still remember being in his office one day, him looking me straight in the eye and saying, “You need to believe in yourself.” No sarcasm or jokes that time, all seriousness. He knew us all too well.

The grading scale Capps gave us in our capstone class.

We talked about our cats (that’s actually what our very first conversation was ever about). I told him the ridiculous things my horse did while he said Saddlebreds were crazy. We talked Thoroughbred racing, we talked issues in the equine industry, and we talked grad school. He always had stories to share from working in the Maryland racing industry, working on Wall Street, serving in the Vietnam War, or messing with radio stations and giving each of them different picks for the Kentucky Derby. And if you wore “UK blue” to class he was certain to call you out on it, because UofL was the better school (even though he taught at both). My favorite idea he came up with was his solution for the wild horse population and land problem: fence off Wyoming and make it the wild horse park of the west.

I feel like there is so much more to share, but I can’t really find the words right now. It really hurts knowing we will not see him again and there will be a very special person missing at graduation. Capps, thank you for helping me find my passion, thank you for being a great professor and director, but most of all, thank you for being the best mentor to us and telling us to “do it” when it came to our dreams. We love you and will miss you dearly.




















Wednesday, March 22, 2017

Life with a Retired Show Horse: The Recent Story I Didn’t Tell

I believe you can always improve. I’ve been riding Saddle Seat since 2001 when I was fresh out of Kindergarten. I’m not trainer good, but I’ve got a pretty decent handle on the discipline. I was fortunate enough to have experience in both performance and equitation. Even more lucky, I could do it all with the same horse!

As I’ve written about in my previous posts, Bella and I have been trying our hand at new activities since retiring from the show ring, and jumping is the current subject we are trying to tackle.

Bella successfully going boing. 

My last Facebook post about our lesson showed nothing but progress, but I did not post anything from Thursday’s ride before then. I’ve had lessons that are good and great, but it has been a long time since I’ve had a ride that was bad. And to be quite honest, it sucked. I’m not saying in my recent lessons I haven’t learned anything or been tested. My instructors have had me try some new exercises or worked on reinforcing other things, but I had completely forgotten what a bad ride felt like.

On Thursday, Bella and I started out pretty well and began over ground poles. The first jump I asked her to go over, she hesitated for only a second before launching herself into the air. You know those Grand Prix jumpers? With all the power from their horses, the riders almost look like they are falling forward when they land. That’s how it felt when Bella launched herself, except we were only going over the lowest level on the jump standard.

Everything seemed great for the first jump, but then it wasn’t. I could not get Bella to go over another jump the rest of the ride. This was only the second time I’d ever asked her to go over a real jump, but she had ended on a good note jumping just a few days before. However, on Thursday, every time we approached the jump she ran sideways to get away from it.

Here’s what has always made Bella a great horse to learn on: She will never try to harm you while you’re in the saddle, but she will not go through with something unless you are 100% on board with what you are asking. This trait is how she shaped me into the rider I am today.

I’ve never taken a jump lesson in my life. Andrew has been helping me teach Bella to jump, but this is something I’m just doing for fun. With Bella out of training, and me looking at graduate school after finishing up the UofL Saddle Seat team in April, my show career is about to be hung up (at least for a while). I don’t care about looking like a long-time jumper or going over a three-foot tall fence, I’m just enjoying life with my favorite mare. Having a bad ride with her though, was not fun at all. I felt defeated, and it was not something I was used to.

It was not Bella’s fault. I had psyched myself out and questioned every move I made and every move she made. And that smart little mare knew it, too. If I wasn’t completely ready and confident, she was not going over that jump. I tried, and I tried, and it didn’t happen. I knew what the result was going to be, a mentality I struggled with years ago when we had cantering issues. Well, I had the issue. Bella and my instructors just made me work through it.

Two days later, the day I posted a positive message on Facebook about our ride, went much better. I was learning to push with my legs and power through without going for speed. I even learned knee off to use leg, which growing up in Saddle Seat is a big no-no (my jumping friends are cheering right now)!

 Cantering over ground poles in true Saddlebred fashion.

I wasn’t worried about every move ahead of me, I was worried about getting over one ground pole at a time or gearing Bella up for the jump ahead. I didn’t worry about what was going to happen two or three steps ahead. I focused on staying collected and accomplishing the current step.

Bella jumped the first level on the jump standard, and then the second, and we even finished on a high note by jumping the third level. While Saturday was not perfect (pilot error), it felt like a big accomplishment. My horse was happy and having fun, and so was I. The next goal will be getting over two jumps. After seeing how that goes, we'll go from there.




We made it to the third level!

Ears pricked, a pep in her step, and head held high. While the rides might be changing from week to week, the one thing that never changes is Bella’s personality. I say this in probably every blog post, but I’m beyond thankful for a mare that lets me learn with her.


Shout out to you, Bella. You will always be number one.

What a good pony.

We get each other.

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Life with a Retired Show Horse: New Heights

Bella and I have officially moved past the fallen tree limb level!



Although there are times I miss the feeling of Bella’s energy in the show ring, I really do enjoy learning new things and having fun in retirement with her. She’s smart and figures new things out pretty quick, but she also makes me work for it. That’s one thing I’ve always appreciated about Bella. She’s not an automatic horse. You have to work with her. In the show ring, I had things figured out for the most part, but I’m having to learn all over again in our new adventures.

A few weeks ago, Bella finally got comfortable going over ground poles and didn’t knock them. The next step I decided to try was a very small jump. I’ve never taken a jump lesson in my life, so Bella and I had to figure this thing out together. Thankfully, Andrew has been taking lessons at an eventing barn the past few months and he’s been able to help from the exercises he’s been doing.



At first try, I asked Bella to trot over a small jump. Apparently she thought it was easier to knock the pole out of her way instead of go over it. You would think a horse would realize it’s better to go over the pole instead of knock it after a few times, but that thought didn’t seem to occur to Bella.

Mares.

We then tried cantering over the jump and that seemed to go better, but it was clear I needed help getting Bella to power over the jump. Next ride, Andrew set up some ground poles ahead of the jump. The goal was to get Bella to keep power through the poles so we had enough to get over the jump.



While there were a few knocked poles, Bella got the hang of it pretty well. We started by laying the pole across the base of the jump, then moved it up to the lowest notch, and then the second lowest notch. There was still some pilot error causing a few mishaps, but Bella was very proud of herself. She could hardly stand still and wanted to canter around the arena to go again.

So I’ll be back out there in my Saddle Seat saddle on my retired Saddlebred trying to fix the details. We still need to work on our leads while going over poles or a jump, but I’m thrilled to still be learning with my favorite horse, and thankful Bella makes me work to figure things out with her (although she’s probably already a few steps ahead).


Monday, February 20, 2017

Five Reasons Why We Love Our Mares

There are two types of people in the horse world: Normal people and mare people. Normal people avoid the craziness and will usually prefer a gelding for a nice ride. On the other hand, mare people never know what kind of day they will have when they show up to the barn.

However, here are five reasons why us mare people love our horses anyway.

1.) Mares have a lot of personality.

And by personality, I mean you never know if they want to cuddle or bite your ear off. Especially beware the chestnut mares (my absolute favorite).

Good thing there was a gate between us!


2.) They like to show off.

Well, they like to show off how they’re the boss. Haven’t you heard, “Tell a gelding, discuss with a stallion, ask a mare?”

Sometimes Bella "forgets" what guiding is, but she
knew the right spots to make a good pass
in front of the judge. 


3.) They keep you on your toes.

Why ride a trusty gelding when you can never guess what kind of ride you’ll have on a mare? Let’s throw predictability out the window! Will she step over the small stream of water while trail riding or will she jump it (she'll probably jump it)?

Oh look, another day where I can't catch Bella. And yes, she
wears a muzzle because she likes to tear the fence down.


4.) They teach you how to appreciate something.

When you have a near perfect ride, or your mare allows you to teach them something new, you really appreciate it after all the temper tantrums. Learning a new task is something you must work for, and it also highlights how important trust between horse and rider is.

After Bella could look at the obstacle and smell it,
it was no big deal to follow me over it.


5.) Forming a relationship with a mare is one of the most special bonds you will ever have.

Mares may not always be the sweetest or the most predictable (mine would rather run herself in the ground than let me catch her), but when you have those special affectionate moments together, you remember why mares are the most rewarding.

At the end of it all, Bella will always be my
heart horse.




Thursday, February 2, 2017

Intercollegiate Saddle Seat Awareness

Many young Saddle Seat riders no longer have the opportunity to show when they head off to college. Paying for college becomes a priority or the college is too far away to ride and compete.

The Intercollegiate Saddle Seat Riding Association (ISSRA) was founded in ____ as a way for college students compete at low cost. Teams pair up with a coach at a host barn and practice on the lesson horses there.

At shows, riders compete on randomly drawn horses. The different teams host a show, and there are divisions for beginner riders to advanced riders. Because the horses are drawn at random, there are two equitation classes per show: a rail class and a pattern class. The level of horses and the difficulty of the patterns change as the levels move up.

The required ISSRA show clothing is an academy outfit: dress shirt, vest, tie, jods, boots, and gloves.

Currently, the only intercollegiate Saddle Seat teams reside in Kentucky. The few teams that were out of state did not have enough people to keep travelling to shows. 

Please take this brief survey to help us learn more about intercollegiate Saddle Seat awareness, areas for improvement, possibilities, and rider interest. Thank you!

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Tuesday, January 10, 2017

World’s Championship Horse Show Date Change Proposal: Why it Shouldn’t Happen

I came across a news release, World’s Championship Horse Show (WCHS) Date Change Proposal to be Discussed, published by the American Saddlebred Horse Association (ASHA). To sum things up, the WCHS, an eight-day horse show for Saddlebreds, Hackney Ponies, and Road Horses which takes place during the Kentucky State Fair, is looking to move their show dates up in 2018 to start before the fair, so only the last 3 days of the show would take place during the fair.

Here’s my two cents:

If the show goes forward with the date changes, there will be even less exposure than there already is at the fair and the show will lose more potential to bring new people into the Saddlebred industry.

Let me start with the show as is.

Freedom Hall just before the 2016 WCHS kicked off.


The only close up interaction for fair goers is the barn tours. Since this is the biggest show of the year for Saddlebreds, barns will go all out with decoration. While this is fun sight for fair goers, they don’t get to be up close and personal with a horse. The decorations aren’t what people join an industry for. It’s for the love of a horse.

During work hours for the horses, the gates to Freedom Hall are closed. I’ve often seen parents holding their young kids up to get a small glimpse of these high stepping horses during these times. Now what does a closed gate say? It says do not enter. It says you’re not welcome here. I understand not letting spectators into the ring for safety reasons, but why can’t they take a seat in the stands to watch horses work if it catches their eye?

One nice thing is that admission to upstairs is free for morning sessions. However, this doesn’t seem to attract anyone. Fair goers most likely don’t schedule in the horse show when they show up. They probably don’t know anything about free admission upstairs, and even if they find out there’s no pamphlet or spokesperson to explain what is going on. All the fair goers know is that they are watching horses go around in circles, then get bored and leave.

The downstairs section is ticketed in both the morning and night, but is never crowded in the morning until late in the week. I sat down in a section completely empty, surrounded by similar sections, one morning and was asked to move because I didn’t have a ticket. There was no one around me who could possibly want the seat I was in. If there was, I would happily move. Most of those people buy the tickets so they have a close view in the evening, but they don’t come to many morning sessions. Wouldn’t it make more sense to sell morning tickets separately and make them cheaper, if not free earlier in the week? You might even get some fans who normally sit upstairs to come down for a closer view.

One method to draw people in for both morning and evening sessions would be spokespeople. There could be people around the outside of Freedom Hall advertising the show and more people in the stands to answer questions for those watching. They could even point out the previous year’s champions and learn background information on them.

Think of a regular fair goer who probably doesn’t buy tickets in advance. It’s $10 per person at the gate (except for children five and under and discount days for certain groups) and $8 to park. More ticket info is available here, but let’s consider an average family of four. The family pays $40 to get in and $8 to park. The kids, who are 12 and under, want to go on midway rides, so $12 each and $25 for the one parent who rides with them. The other parent sits out. We’re already up to $97, not including food, drinks, or other items bought.

For WCHS tickets purchased at the state fair, most of the evening sessions are $18 per ticket, or $25 the last two nights of the show, which are the biggest nights. Groups of four or more can buy tickets for $8, or $11 the last two nights. If you’re this family, and you’re wrapping up a long day and see a poster advertising a horse show you know nothing about but think the high stepping horses are pretty, will you be willing to spend $8 or $11 per person more to go see an event you know nothing about? Doubtful. And the price is higher for groups or families of two or three. I think it’s fair to charge admission for evening sessions, but not a price that quickly adds up after people already spent a lot of money. The upper level seating is closer to empty than full anyway, so what does it hurt to lower the price and bring more people in?

With the WCHS currently during the fair, they have the potential to expose people to the Saddlebred industry and try to get them involved. Granted, I don’t know what’s allowed and what’s not allowed, and I know there’s limited time in between sessions to work horses, but in order to grow the industry, people are going to have to give up some of their personal comfort. Saddlebreds have the personality of a celebrity, so why don’t people act like that’s what they are to outsiders? Instead, these horses are treated like a fragile object people can’t get within five yards of.

What if certain local barns were given special permission to bring in lessons horses and do pony rides in Freedom Hall or right outside in the warm up ring? There could be instructors from local barns with pamphlets to explain what Saddle Seat riding is, what makes the Saddlebred so unique, and contact information. Also, barn tours could be expanded. People who are taken on the barn tours need a reason to be interested besides pretty flowers for decorations. Some barns and owners need to step up and offer to showcase their top horses. They don’t need to work them or let a group of people come up to them, but if a horse could be presented in halter to a crowd and someone explained the horse’s accomplishments, their personality and funny traits, and said when they are showing, that might get people interested in watching the WCHS.

Again, I don’t know all the logistics and rules between the fair board and the WCHS, but I firmly believe the WCHS should not move their dates ahead of the fair. I’ve grown up in Kentucky and would not mind seeing the entire fair moved to earlier in August, but that’s a more personal note for kids in school here. There’s already very little horse access to fair goers. Yes, they can buy a ticket or go for free in the mornings, but even that’s not advertised well. The WCHS should stick with the fair and figure out a way to reach out to people besides hoping they read a poster.

I want the Saddlebred industry and the WCHS to succeed instead of continue to shrink, but the industry has to decide if it’s willing to change and expand from its comfort zone.

There’s my two cents. What’s yours?