Making Progress, Going Nowhere, Show Report El Gezira, Hunters, July 2019

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El Gezira Jumper Show
Alabama Hunter Jumper Association
El Gezira Riding Academy
Harpersville, AL, USA
Saturday, July 20, 2019

1 Academy Caveletti I, Adult – 3rd of 3
2 Academy Cavaletti II, Adult – 2nd of 4
3 Academy Beginning Hunter I – 6th of 8
4 Academy Beginning Hunter II – no ribbon of 9

Results available at HorseShowsOnline.com. Class descriptions [Show Report].

Many Ups, One Down
So many things went better at this show. We were able to improve our momentum from one class to the next. We cantered in the open field that we didn’t like last time we were here [A Huntering We Will Go]. I asked for the canter in the ring. Didn’t always get it, but I asked, each time. We cantered jumplets.

And yet.

We struggle to maintain a canter in a simple pattern once around the ring over four tiny crossrails. I have no idea why I-he-we find this so hard.

Warm-Up
Milton takes awhile to loosen up in body and mind. We gave him lots of time. Better to have a happy first class and run low on gas later than a bad first class that we spend the day recovering from.

Milton also does well with the occasional stand break in the middle of work. It’s as if he thinks about things, settles, & then is better when work resumes [Report, Hello Mr. Hyde].

First Class
Trotted two sets of poles. He looked at them, but I was ready with moral support. Spooked at a jump waiting at the far end of the ring. Trotted the second line.

I looked at the 2″ jumps in the center of the ring, set up for later classes. Low. Simple. Not happening today. Milton has not demonstrated an ability to handle surprise. If I want to jump 2″ at a show, we had better be larking over 2’3″ in our lessons.

Second Class
Ground crew said I looked tentative in the first class, especially in the second line. Note to self, if *anything* happens, a circle, a turn, a spook, Milton has probably lost momentum.

Okay. I can fix that. I had not felt tentative. More a matter of setting the cruise control too low. Went in. Thundered around, as much as one thunders in a trot poles class. Remembered to encourage speed around the far end of the ring. He trotted so big into the 3rd set that he had trouble with the pony-strided distances. Trotted out over the last crossrail. Circle. Halt. Reinback. Not so good. Leave.

Third Class
I had a choice. Trot into the lines and possibly canter out, or pick up a canter at the start. Coach Molly later told me that cantering would place higher. Yes, cantering *well* would place higher than trotting. I knew we would exude more style and grace if we trotted. Oh well, cantering was what we were there to practice. The goal is to move up, not win the trot poles class.

Went in. Picked up canter. Rough, but we got it. Go us. I completely biffed the first crossrail. Boo. Milton landed heading off on the diagonal away from the jump. Swung back. Cantered the second in the line. Better jump. Trot. Ask. No canter. Trot line. Forgot closing circle.

Fourth Class
Picked up canter. Better transition. Thought we had it. Milton broke to trot in front of the first jump. Still don’t know why. Can’t recall if we trotted or cantered out of the line. Ask. Nope. Trotted second line. Circle. Halt. Reinback. Still not doing it well. I thought he knew them better that that. Leave.

Overall
As I said above, lots of good points, lots of progress. And yet, I feel completely correct in not taking a test run in a bigger class. Physically, before I can ask him to canter around a course, he has to be willing to canter around the ring, right?

Mentally, this was not a horse saying, ‘This is fun. Let’s do more.’ or even, ‘I got this.’ This was a horse say, ‘Pole!’ or ‘Person at the side of the ring where they shouldn’t be!’ (It was a schooling show so we waited until the person was done plugging in a cord and had left.) or ‘What’s that!?’ He is still easily overwhelmed by a show environment. We know how well he handles overwhelm.

Nor does he rise to a challenge. The organizers blocked off the far entrance to the arena with a standards and poles set up as a jump. I thought it would be cool to jump in/out of the ring. Not now. Not with this horse. As a general concept. Milton thought it was the weirdest thing he had ever seen and wanted nothing, I say nothing, to do with it. Not boding well for a future event/CDE horse. OTOH, cross-country is quickly approaching an outside hunter course, so perhaps we will meet in the middle.

But I digress.

Milton does a lots of things right. He ships well. He works hard. Not as hard he he thinks he does, but he puts the effort in. He just needs make progress at his own pace, regardless of how ridiculously slow I think that pace is.

Most importantly, all feet stayed where they belonged. After the last show [Report], some of my concerns from Mid-South [Report] came crawling back. He looked at this or that. He spooked at that or this. But, his brain stayed in his head.

Representing in Hunterland
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Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott

Phooeycakes!

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Missed it by that much!

The ASHAA, the state Saddlebred Association, has a series of three summer fun shows. Last year, Milton did walk-trot at all three [1,2,3]. This year, I had considered taking him to the two local shows and skipping the out-of-town one, scheduled for last weekend. No problem. I had a conflict with that show anyway. The AHJA, the hunter/jumper folks, had a show the same day. That worked out well.

They changed the schedule! I missed the first local ASB show. Plus, the judge was Gayle Lampe. I would have loved to ride in front of her [Saddle Seat Celebrity, Ringcraft]. I missed it because Milton and I were wrapping up our personal trot poles/crossrails series [1,2].

I know. I know. Too many horse shows is the exact opposite of a problem. I want it allllllllllll.

Another round-about way of saying, Show Report tomorrow.

Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott

Magic City Kitty Art Show

Random Images, Graphic Design

Magic City Kitty Art Show to benefit Kitty Kat Haven & Rescue. I went. I spent money.

Swirly Illustration
Burx

Bookmarks
PO Paper Arts

Pretty Print
Whimmmsy

St Georgia Beach (?) on the way to Key West
Touch of Key West Gallery
Giclee print. Frame is wood from lobster traps. The artist trades with lobster fishermen, swapping new wood for old.

I am considering commissioning a Mash-up Portrait of Milton from Carly Strickland Art as a companion to Rodney as Dr. Whooves [The Reveal]. Now I need to decide what classic painting, nerdy costume, or prop best fits him.

Snaps to Michelle [Archives] for prying my butt off the farm.

Update

I also bought a cat coloring book. It was a gift, so I did not include it here until after delivery.

Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott

Have You Read This? Graphic Novel Edition

Off Topic, From The Bookshelf

 
Not reviews. Imagine we are in a bookstore. I wander up to you, hand you one of these books, say ‘Have you read this one?’, then wander off. Whereupon you look at the cover, turn it over, look at the back cover, read the blurb, flip through the book, and decide for yourself if you are interested. It’s like that. Enjoy.

Apollo
Chris Baker, Matt Fitch, & Mike Collins, The Apollo Team
(SelfMadeHero 2018)
The Eagle has landed.

I Was Their American Dream
Malaka Gharib
(Clarkson Potter/Random House 2019)
“The daughter of parents with unfulfilled dreams themselves, Malaka navigated her childhood chasing her parents’ ideals, learning to code-switch between her family’s Filipino and Egyptian customs, adapting to white culture to fit in.” PenqguinRH

Reminds me of How to Understand Israel in 60 Days or Less by Sarah Glidden (Vertigo 2011). Also a graphic novel. The author takes a Birthright Israel tour.

Here
Richard McGuire
(Pantheon 2014)
Here is the story of a corner of a room and of the events that have occurred in that space over the course of hundreds of thousands of years.” PenguinRH

Trashed
Derf Backderf
(Abrams ComicArts 2015)
Trashed is fiction, but is inspired by Derf’s own experiences as a garbage­man.” Abrams

Pairs well with Picking Up: On the Streets and Behind the Trucks with the Sanitation Workers of New York City by Robin Nagle (Farrar 2013), anthropologist-in-residence for New York City’s Department of Sanitation. In the spirit of Literary Dates, I bought these two books to inform my next trip to NYC. I may never look at a garbage truck the same way again.

Rivers of London Graphic Novels
Ben Aaronovitch, also here, Andrew Cartmel, Lee Sullivan, Luis Guerrero. I’ve mentioned these before, “The color is glorious. The drawing superb. The plotlines rely on wit rather than violent punching scenes. The female characters are good-looking (as are the male) but they are human-shaped & adequately covered.” [Energy Shortage]

Scanner broken. All covers off the Internet.

Points for the assist go to The Errant Moon. In Comfort Reading, the author talks about finding books. Given the titles listed in the post, I recommended The Rise and Fall of D.O.D.O. by Neal Stephenson & Nicole Galland (Morrow 2017). This reminded me how much I enjoy telling people about books they might like. I know the feeling of finding a good book. I want to spread the joy.

What have you got for me to read?

Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott

Video Or It Didn’t Happen, The Home Team Goes to Falcon Hill

Training Journal

 

Falcon Hill Farm

Milton goes mini-XC. Part of our holiday adventures [Ears, Turtle Steps]. Thursday, July 4.

Milton jumping a course. Video by Molly McCown. [Ditto]. Sunday, July 7.

Rodney checking out the ring. There was more tension in walk that is evident in video. However, he did an outstanding job for his first time in new place. Way better than the first time we went to Stepping Stone Farm. Only the third place he’s been since we’ve had him. Sunday, July 14.

Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott

Does This Saddle Make Me Look Sporty?

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Yes, Milton you look very sporty in a saddle that costs more than you did.

Saddle trials courtesy of Mo Fitts, Decoucoux Technical Advisor [Facebook] at Falcon Hill Farm. What follows is my best understand from what was said & my notes. Errors mine.

Saddles
First saddle: 17 1/2. Open tree. 00 (zero zero). S. Straight flaps. Too low over withers. Don’t remember which leather. Buffalo maybe?

Response. As we walked to the ring, Milton seemed happy. A bystander even commented on same. I found the seat uncomfortable but I was able to get my entire leg on the horse. Apparently my upper leg has been MIA due to a wide saddle. Who knew. The walk and trot were moderately uncomfortable. The canter was divine. Coach Molly liked my position. I agreed.

Second saddle: Regular tree. Forward flaps. Gullet clearance much better. Back half of saddle too wide for Milton. Warmblood style. Did not ride in.

Third saddle: 17 1/2. Regular tree. 00. O (letter). Wider, deeper seat. Classic grain. Don’t remember saddle & knee roll leather.

Response. Fit Milton. Super comfy. I can see why people like to sit in them. I hated it. From the moment I sat down. Rode in anyway to be sure. Made it hard to ride well. Felt the saddle rather than the horse. Made me lean forward at canter, something I have also been doing in the saddle I have now. I’m buying a piece of athletic equipment, not a place to rest my butt.

Choices
Hunt seat: if I ever go to a regular dressage show, I will do so in a hunt seat saddle. It will be so obvious that I am an escapee from another ring that the style of saddle will be the least of it.

Panels: 00. Ms. Fitts says Milton is neither uphill not downhill. Balanced. Makes him easy to fit? Does this mean it would be easier to find a used saddle and to resell it later?

Tree: regular. Milton is wide. We tried an “open tree” which has been slighted widened. Sat too low.

Twist: S. narrow twist. Love this. The O (letter) is a wider and deeper in the seat. Super comfy. Tough. If I want comfy I’ll buy a couch. Give me what fits the horse. Give me a saddle that maximizes my feel. Much like the the skinny, finicky, racing bikes in the Tour De France, give me what works. I’ll learn to ride it.

Flaps: Straight. Would run out of flap if the stirrups went way up. That’s okay. The forward flap saddle (#2) look like something one find at a show in the tack stall of a Grand Prix jumper rider. If I am ever jumping high enough to need the forward flaps, I will happily trade up. This will do me for now and for a long while to come. Coach Molly felt I could go through Novice and Training in this style saddle. Yes, please.

Flaps: 2. Short flaps, Was able to put leg on horse rather than on leather.

Leather, flaps, three choices: Grade – classic, lasts forever. Buffalo – cowhide that has been tanned (? treated?) differently, grippy but wears out. Calfskin – super soft, immediate break-in, also wears out, good for the professional who is showing twelve horses at a big show next weekend and doesn’t have time to break-in a saddle. I did not ask if the calfskin was actual calf or a name for the tanning method. The full buffalo has stitching on flap. Bleh. Yeah, I’m old school. What’s your point?

Leather, knee roll & seat, two choices
: Calfskin or buffalo.

General Comments
In both saddles, Milton went more freely forward. Has saddle fit been holding us back? Maybe a little. We all go better in well-fitted clothing/equipment. Not really. He shows many of the same behaviors on the long lines & while driving.

What are we going to do? Milton needs a saddle. Right now we are borrowing one (Thank you!). However, the Devoucoux saddles, even used, are insanely expensive. But I’m in for sticker shock no matter what. The last leather saddle I bought was for $300 in 1980. I still have it, although I retired it when it didn’t fit Rodney or Milton.

Right now the are two used options. One saddle is 18″ instead of 17 1/2, the other is a 2a (slightly forward) flap in full calf. Unless the saddle fairies are feeling generous, used saddles aren’t going to give you every detail you would order off the menu.

Now that we have more data, I have gone back to dithering pondering [Saddle Shopping].

Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott

Get On and Go, Easy to Say, Hard To Do

Training Journal

 

Admin note: this took place and was written up before the show on Saturday [Someday]. I was feeling more charitable toward the Gray Wonder then.

The show was not the biggest news lately. The big news was the saddle fitting session earlier in the week.

The Thursday before the show, I took Milton over to Falcon Hill Farm for a saddle fitting with the Devoucoux rep. The big news was not trying fancy saddles, although that was fun. The big news was that *I* took Milton over, and rode in him new tack, all by myself. No village.

Last time I fiddled with the tack. Milton tried to buck me off [Hops]. Granted it was also cold & we were walking around the field. Could have been any of the above reasons. Didn’t help with the pre-saddle fitting nerves. What if we tried a saddle and it didn’t fit and he didn’t like it and … and …

Plus, Greg was at work. On a practical level, he wasn’t there to lunge Milton before I rode. I don’t lunge. It’s a patience thing. Groundwork, yes; lunging, no. Thursday was not the day to change that. Nor would he be there as a header when I mounted. Given the way Milton and I started [Universe], I think that first step will always be the hardest. On a mental level, he would not be there as moral support. I had to to hold my own paw.

I’ve trailered Milton on my own. Not often, but enough that I don’t worry about it, at least any more than one worries about hauling horses in general. FHF is not far, maybe 15 minutes on country roads. Easy drive.

In the past, when Milton and I have gone out à deux, it has been to Stepping Stone Farm. This was my first time to FHF. I don’t think Coach Molly has a grasp of the amount of baggage Milton and I bring to each ride. That’s good. It’s also bad.

Coach Molly has never seen Milton turn into Mr. Hyde. I would not be surprised if she thinks we are elaborating for effect. After all, horse people are as bad as fisherfolk in embroidering their tales. Never believe the height of a jump or the length of fish unless you measure it yourself. Also, she has never witnessed the extent to which I can fall apart. Not sure she appreciates the depth of hot mess that lurks beneath my suave demeanor. As far as she was concerned, I brought my horse over, tacked up, and got on. No big deal.

To me, it was a big deal. I did it. Very proud of self.

Oh yeah, the fancy saddles. Tune in tomorrow.

Thank you for reading,
Katherine Walcott