Awareness of the outside world. A word before I spend the rest of the week at the horse show. The Guardian: Is it OK to be happy when the world is falling apart? Alpert 2025.
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AHJA Kick Off Show
Rosewood Farm
Leeds, AL USA
Friday 6 March 2026
with Golden Star 29, aka Goldy
.65 Jumper I (time first round): clear with time faults, unplaced out of 23
.65 Jumper II (stay in for jump-off): clear first round with time faults, unplaced out of 21
Many thanks to Goldy’s owner, Coach Deana, & the folks at Rosewood Farm.
I rode Goldy, of recent lesson fame, in two jumper classes at a show last Friday. It was the three-day season opener for the Alabama Hunter Jumper Association.
The class was listed as .65 meters. The course was set one to two holes lower, mostly two. The result was closer to 18″ than 2″ 1″, which was fine with me. More on that anon.
We schooled briefly in the morning, I wasn’t necessarily for it, knowing that Goldy had another rider after me. My illustrious groom pointed out that it would be good to get old bones moving, both rider and horse. It was a madhouse, but a well-organized one. I was impressed. Trainers called out jumps. Riders stayed out of each other’s way.
Get off. Loosen tack. Graze. Get back on. Did I want to hop over another jump? No. Let’s do this.
First class. Time first round, no jump off. We trotted a lot of the jumps, as planned. Not surprised at my score. If one is planning to trot a jumper course, one must expect time faults. I was surprised that Goldy looked at some of the jumps at the beginning of the course. That didn’t seem like him. I said, c’mon horse, jump the jumps, and we bopped around the rest.
Between rounds, my illustrious groom suggested that Goldy was not convinced of my sincerity. I was committed, but I had not conveyed that to the horse.
Second class. If you go clear, stay in for the jump-off. Coach Deana pointed out that I might not make the jump-off due to time faults. I went in with enthusiasm and made sure my actions backed up my attitude. Goldy said, ‘Okay, then’. We cantered all but the first jump, trotted around one turn, and lost momentum coming around to the last fence. We were likely running out of rider, and I may have reverted to sitting like a lump. Between trotting and taking the wide turns, we were still way over time. No jump-off for us.
Much cheering and hugging of horse. What a star.
Takeaway. Warmbloods do not operate on vibes. Goldy was not interested in my energy. He wanted my eyes up and my leg on. Throughbreds speak vibes. As do Saddlebreds. As, not coincidentally, do I.
More tomorrow.
Onwards!
Katherine




