Friday 25 October 2013

Friday 25th October 2013 - The Grand National

Often considered the pinnacle of the national hunt season, the Grand National is a race which never fails to immerse itself in public controversy. 30 fences, 4 miles 3 1/4 furlongs with 40 participants all racing for a victory promised to be forever steeped in history and a share of the £975,000 purse, the unique event is held annually over the famous spruce fences at Aintree racecourse. Since its introduction in 1839, it has been the ultimate equestrian spectacle. The sporting event is viewed by over 500 million people worldwide in upwards of 140 countries. We have seen the stories such as: Foinavan, Aldaniti and Bob Champion, 'The race that never was' in 1993, 'The Monday National' and of course the unforgettable era of Red Rum, grace it's Liverpudlian stage for centuries. Does the race define cruelty to animals and is only staged for the benefit of those financially related? Or is it a bloodless tradition for those who adore the challenging sport and the natural beauty of the man and animal as one?


For as long as I can remember, the first Saturday in April was always a day dedicated to the National, (as it is in many households around Britain and beyond- it's popularity is evidently vast all around the globe) despite my family having no interest in the sport otherwise. £1 stake bets would be placed each way on the morning of the race. Come post time numerous members of my family assembled in the lounge, all waiting in anticipation for the famous Aintree cavalry charge to the first. Years went by and this tradition remained unchanged, however, aged 11 was when I became more intrigued, 100-1 shot Mon Mome strode clear at the elbow under Liam Treadwell to notch a famous victory, passing the line a cloud of silence fell over Aintree as the nation attempted to comprehend such a result- the National will never be predictable, unlike other sporting events, this is part of its ageless appeal. However it was the following year when my perspective on the great race really began to change, again, thanks to one special horse who will always remain in my memory- Black Apalachi. Ironically, the story of the race was AP McCoy winning his first Grand National, yet all that seemed to concern me was the dark horse leading most of the way, relentlessly galloping from each obstacle, measuring them well and refusing to be denied. I was astonished by the horses ability and mesmerised by his sustained power, my eyes tracked him the entire race, still shouting when McCoy took Don't Push It past. I was so proud of him, yet before that day I had no clue such an animal even existed. In a paragraph, this is what the race means to me, personally: admiring the bravery of both jockey and horse. (I would also happily like to add that Black Apalachi is now enjoying his retirement in Galway and gets '5 star treatment' according to Sandra Hughes, daughter of trainer D T Hughes.)



My hero- Black Apalachi, who battled his way to a brave 2nd place in the 2010 renewal of the Grand National with Denis O'Regan aboard.



However, I have always been aware of the contrasting view, as in 2012 my mother and sister gasped in horror as they saw the green screens surrounding areas of the course, tears falling down their face as they realised what was occurring on the television before them. As a horse owner myself, and passionate follower of racing, the horses welfare is paramount to me, and in each incident in which a horse is fatally injured I feel the same gut-wrenching feeling in my stomach, the epitome of sorrow, as I did the previous time. This shows the power of the sport, because it never stops me from watching the next race and is something some lovers of horse racing sadly become increasingly desensitised to. Over the years as I have realised the extent of the publics' importance, the entire aura around the 'cruelty to animals' lark has frustrated me (understandably as a fan). Particularly when people of my age resorted to Facebook to air their concerns "It's unfair, horses are whipped until they die" and "I hate horse racing, it deserves to be banned completely". Their logic bemused me- for people whom only watch the same race each year, have no knowledge of the sport, the procedures taken and crucially the love for the animals involved, and base that opinion on around 5 days of their life (the past 5 Nationals) sickens me. In an aspect it highlights the single-minded nature to which our society has willingly succumbed. I understand a lot of people are professionally attempting to alter the race with the horses' needs in mind, and I truly respect this, as these people are not uneducated in the manner of the game and are working in co-operation with Aintree and the BHA for a positive outcome. And with no fatalities or injuries in 2013 (as Auroras Encore came home in front), it appears to have made a difference, which is excellent. I hope the relationship between organisations remains as it is now as the Grand National, rightfully named, deserves to continue to provide sentiment by the bucket load, year in year out to those who watch it for the right reasons.

Monday 21 October 2013

Monday 21st October 2013 - The return of National Hunt / 4000 Winners

Since I first became interested in horse racing, the jumps game has always been at the forefront of my passion. The sight of many a brave horse and jockey negotiating a path through mud-soaked turf and over numerous obstacles never fails to bring a smile to my face- whether it be Aintree, Fontwell, Haydock, Leopardstown or the sheer glorified atmosphere of Cheltenham. The hard work, mud, stories, sentiment and passion shown by those in the racing community mystifies me to the same degree as when my fixation with National Hunt began...

So as the October month nears its completion, the nights draw in and the temperatures drop, my focus this week has been on the transition from one almighty flat season to what promises to be a superb period over the jumps. I find it only fitting to begin my blog with a positive outlook on one of the main stories around at the current time. AP McCoy has been champion jockey 18 times. To the ordinary person, this seems an astonishing feat, but for those who understand the capabilities of one of the most idolised men in sport, it only begins to explain what this man has achieved. Currently the champion is remarkably 22 victories away from the magnificent 4000 benchmark. In my mind racing should look up to this man who has done wonders for the sport (above the likes of Frankie Dettori whom although embraces the media attention more which is very important, has ultimately betrayed the industry in his scandalous drugs ordeal). The bravery and resilience AP has shown is simply unthinkable and seemingly unattainable, he has been a relentless force ever since he arrived on the horse racing scene, the fact he has remained at the top and has only become stronger for the pain he has endured highlights to me how proud everyone should be of him. Regardless of my bias (as I admittedly take preference for the winter game over the showbiz and more financially impacted flat season) I believe although McCoy has also made mistakes, we should enjoy watching him doing what he does best this season and prepare for yet more scintillating performances in the saddle.

The firepower McCoy has at his fingertips this season is truly exciting. With the likes of the formidable At Fishers Cross, talented My Tent Or Yours, tough Teaforthree, promising Taquin Du Seuil and enigmatic Get Me Out Of Here to ride up and down the country is a delicious spectacle. Barring injury he is surely set for an outstanding year. In addition, not only do I recommend his autobiography but also his fiction material that has now been released (Taking The Fall) as I read the first few chapters of it online the other day. I hope you all join me in wishing him good luck in reaching 4000 winners and having a successful season that leaves us wanting more and forcing us to yet still question his skill and determination in the saddle. Undoubtedly and unquestionably he is a figure racing wouldn't be the same without.




AP's novel can be ordered online from stores such as Amazon. If you are keen into understanding the life of a jockey it is a read I would certainly recommend.

Welcome to my new blog: Wishful Thinking

Welcome to my amateur blog
 
 
The purpose of this blog is to publish my recent opinions on different aspects of the horse racing industry. I aim to portray my passion through the sport via blog posts to those who love this infectious, traditional and often controversial sport as dearly as myself. Posts will be as frequently as every week, assessing the weeks racing news and sharing my tips and financial interests within the game. Thanks go to those who support me and encourage my enthusiasm, anyone willing to contact me or discuss anything horse racing, please send me a direct message via Twitter- my tag is: Mp_Horseracing. I gratefully await your feedback.  




 
On the 24th February 2007 was the first time I backed a winner, aged 9. Little did I know in 3 years time I would become captivated by the beauty of running horses and unhealthily obsessed by the Sport of Kings. So I wish to thank and dedicate my introductory blog post to Punjabi (subsequent Champion Hurdler).