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Monday
Apr152013

AUSTRALIA COMES OF AGE

Australian Horse RacingAustralia Comes Of Age
(Image : Travel Australia / ABC)

“An inborn fetish for the horse game, extraordinary purses,
and some remarkable strategizing and marketing, has positioned racing as the glamour industry of the new millennium.”

Mick GossMick Goss
Summerhill Stud CEO
Events under the Morton Fig tree at Inglis’ Newmarket Sales complex in Sydney drew to a close on last week. You need only look at the strength of their currency to know that Australia is one of the economic success stories of the modern era. While nobody has been untouched by the global financial meltdown of the past five years, Australia is one of the few countries to have emerged stronger than before. This is no more reflected in any sector than in the racing world, where an inborn fetish for the horse game, extraordinary purses, and some remarkable strategizing and marketing, has positioned racing as the glamour industry of the new millennium.

Twice last week, the A$3million record set by Markus Jooste and Charles Laird at the same sales ring seven years ago, was not just passed, but smashed, with Black Caviar’s half-brother by Redoute’s Choice scaling the heights at A$5million (getting on for R50million) and a son of Fastnet Rock banking A$4million on the final day.

The Aussies have come to believe in themselves, and especially in their domestic products, and here we speak not only of racehorses, but in virtually every realm in which they operate. Witness the confidence with which their sportsmen confront the world, at the faith Australians have in their own judgment and the confidence they invest in their home-grown stallions, and you know that they can live on their own resources without any complex of inferiority in any sphere. Indeed, revisit the top twenty prices on the sale, and you’ll find that whilst the list is punctuated by the odd son or daughter of a foreign-based stallion, the bulk of the big achievers descend from their own “Colonial” bred stock, and in particular, Fastnet Rock and Redoute’s Choice. It’s true that Australians owe the presence of these two stallions to the remarkable shuttle sire Danehill, who singlehandedly changed the entire face of Australasian breeding in the 1990s, but who is handsomely succeeded by these two outstanding sons, the one the rage of the 2000s, and Fastnet Rock peerless in his current dominance.

There are a couple of things that have conspired in favour of Australian racing and breeding, the first of which is their genetic predisposition for, and their love of, the game. It is palpably apparent on any Australasian racecourse, whether it takes place at what they call “in town”, or at one of the more than a hundred country racecourses. I’ve been to a “picnic” race meeting in South Australia, where some 40,000 pack into a place which looks more like a meadow in the days before and after, but which has been the focus of its community for well over a century now. The second is that the Australian government appreciates the value and the contribution racing makes to the economy, knowing that it’s not only the greatest job creator they have and a significant contributor to state coffers, but that the modern Australian thoroughbred is an enormous generator of foreign investment. To be frank, while the Aussies are pretty darn good horsemen themselves, they have nothing like the natural reservoir of talented stockmen we have.

All we need is for government to appreciate what we can do for the economy and for job creation; all we need is for the playing fields with the casinos and bookmakers to be levelled, a little help in getting our exports sorted and a bit of encouragement, and we can all dream.

That’s all we need; because Mike de Kock has already shown the world how good our horses are.

Monday
Mar042013

DYLAN'S PROMISE OOZES POTENTIAL IN THE UMSINZI HANDICAP

Dylan's Promise wins the Umsinzi HandicapClick above to watch Dylan’s Promise winning the Umsinzi Handicap
(Image and Footage : Tellytrack)

UMSINZI HANDICAP (Non- Black Type)
Clairwood, Turf, 1800m
3 March 2013

Summerhill Ready To Run graduate, Dylan’s Promise (AUS) (Dylan Thomas - Madonna), gave her elders a galloping lesson when leading all the way to win the R120,000 Umsinzi Handicap run over 1800m at Clairwood on Sunday.

Jockey Kevin Shea rode a confident race and said that he knew he had the non black type race won at the top of the straight already. The win capped a rewarding day for trainer Charles Laird, who registered four winners on the afternoon.

In a nine horse field with no obvious pacemaker in the play, Shea had no hesitation in leading the bunch at a relaxed gallop from the jump. The pair led Red Book and Awesome Beauty with Polar Jet and Saucy Savannah further back as they went into the turn. Turning for home, Shea slipped a three length lead as very little appeared to be making up ground behind him and his mount continued to gallop resolutely, as the Mike Bass mare Shimmering Jet tried to make an impression. Inside the 200m marker it was patently obvious that they were not going to catch the leader and Dylan’s Promise won going away in a time of 109,89 secs.

The 3-year-old beat Shimmering Jet by 3 lengths, while Red Book stayed on well for third after being prominent for most of the journey.

Winning jockey Kevin Shea said that Dylan’s Promise had impressed him and that she had been going well thoughout the race

Trainer Charles Laird said that he had always felt she would be best as a 4-year-old and a Natal Oaks type filly. He said that she would be travelling to Gauteng this week for the Grade 1 SA Fillies Classic at the end of March.

Dylan’s Promise is by Dylan Thomas out of the Group winning Rigoletto mare, Madonna, and was consigned by Summerhill Stud to the 2011 Emperors Palace Ready To Run Sale. This win takes her career record to 4 wins and 3 places from 10 starts, with earnings of R306,340.

Umsinzi Handicap (Non-Black Type)
Final Results

# LBH Horse Kg MR Dr Jockey Trainer
1 0.00 DYLAN’S PROMISE (AUS) 54.0 85 9 K Shea Charles Laird
2 3.00 SHIMMERING JET 55.5 79 6 C Orffer Mike Bass
3 3.10 RED BOOK 55.0 78 5 B Jacobson Gavin van Zyl
4 3.35 BLACK IS BLACK 60.0 88 3 M Odendaal Alistair Gordon
5 4.10 MISTY MORN 55.5 78 2 *D Dillon Duncan Howells
6 4.20 AWESOME BEAUTY 57.0 82 1 A Marcus Wayne Badenhorst
7 5.20 KEEP ON DREAMING 60.0 88 7 W Kennedy Kumaran Naidoo
8 5.45 SAUCY SAVANNAH 59.0 86 4 A Delpech Mike de Kock
9 9.45 POLAR JET 52.0 60 8 *M Ntuli Greg & Karen Anthony

Extract from Sporting Post

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Monday
Jun112012

DYLAN'S PROMISE RALLIES TO WIN DEVON AIR STAKES

Dylan's Promise by Dylan Thomas

Click above to watch Dylan’s Promise winning the Rising Sun B&B Devon Air Stakes (L)
(Image : Gold Circle - Footage : Tellytrack)

DYLAN’S PROMISE (AUS)
2011 SUMMERHILL READY TO RUN GRADUATE

DYLAN’S PROMISE (AUS)
Dylan Thomas (NZ) - Madonna (AUS) by Rigoletto (AUS)

2 YearOld Bay Filly
DOB 2009-09-22

Owners : The Fire Racing Trust (Nom : Mr Alesh Naidoo) and Mr Mayesh Chetty
Trainer : Charles Laird
Jockey : Anton Marcus
Breeder : Austramore Pty Ltd, NSW, Cobra Bloodstock Australia Pty Ltd

Career Record : 2 Wins, 1 Place, 3 Starts

DYLAN’S PROMISE is a graduate from the Summerhill draft of the 2011 Emperors Palace Ready To Run Sale.

RISING SUN B&B DEVON AIR STAKES (Listed)
Clairwood, Turf, 1450m
9 June 2012

# LBH Horse Kg MR Dr Jockey Trainer
1 0.00 DYLAN’S PROMISE (AUS) 58.0 0 4 A Marcus Charles Laird
2 0.50 LIZZY GREY 58.0 0 5 K Latham Gavin van Zyl
3 4.00 PREAMBLE 58.0 0 7 K Teetan Pat Lunn
4 4.10 PIRATE GIRL 58.0 0 2 S Randolph Alec Laird
5 4.85 ANNE TRULOVE 58.0 0 6 S Cormack Dennis Drier
6 5.10 FIRE WHEEL 58.0 0 3 B Lerena Sean Tarry
7 11.10 LITTLE PRINCESS 58.0 0 1 M Yeni Gilbert Werner

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Wednesday
May232012

INDABA MY CHILDREN FIGHTING TOUGH

Indaba My Children by Tale Of The Cat

Click above to watch Indaba My Children winning his Juvenile Plate…
(Image : Gold Circle - Footage : Tellytrack)

INDABA MY CHILDREN (AUS)
2011 SUMMERHILL READY TO RUN GRADUATE

INDABA MY CHILDREN (AUS)
Tale Of The Cat (USA) - Hampton Rover (USA) by Miswaki (USA)

2 Year Old Bay Colt
DOB 2009-11-10

Owner : Ingrid Jooste and Markus Jooste
Trainer : Charles Laird
Jockey : Anton Marcus
Breeder : Hon A.S. Peacock, NSW & Beemac Bloodstock Partnership

INDABA MY CHILDREN is a graduate from the Summerhill draft of the 2011 Emperors Palace Ready To Run Sale.

BETTING WORLD MOBILE MAGIC JUVENILE PLATE
Greyville, Night, Turf, 1400m
22 May 2012

# LBH Horse Kg MR Dr Jockey Trainer
1 0.00 INDABA MY CHILDREN (AUS) 58.0 0 2 A Marcus Charles Laird
2 1.25 BLACK TOGA 58.0 0 1 M Byleveld Vaughan Marshall
3 2.50 I AM WILL 58.0 0 3 * J Mariba (4.0) Craig Eudey
4 3.00 ALBERT 58.0 0 5 A Forbes Michael Miller
5 3.50 ALQAFFAY 58.0 0 6 D David Mike de Kock
6 6.75 GIANT STRIDES 58.0 0 7 K Latham Gavin van Zyl
7 7.75 CAPTAIN DINO 58.0 0 4 S Cormack Dennis Drier


Late Scratching


 
8 0.00 LIONIZE (AUS) 58.0 0 2 S Randolph Dennis Drier

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Thursday
Apr122012

THE OLD TIMERS

Senor Santa, Hear The Drums, Amphitheatre and Vangelis

The Kingdom of The Old Timers
(L to R) Amphitheatre, Senor Santa, Hear The Drums and Vangelis
(Photo : Leigh Willson)

“Senor Santa, Hear The Drums,
Amphitheatre and Vangelis”

Racehorses are explosive, hot-blooded creatures. That’s the way we’ve moulded them: imposing, powerful, fast; very fast, some of them, and because of it, prone to brittleness; noble; intelligent, yet when they’re startled, alarmingly implacable.

Horsemen will tell you, they’re like elephants when it comes to memory, with little faith in the unknown. If they trust you though, they’ll take on the world for you, even a brick wall.

You don’t own their trust, you earn it, and we start that process here the moment they’re born. First impressions come from their mums as well as their handlers, and if you’re wanting sensible, uncomplicated racehorses, you’d better have sensible, uncomplicated staff. Problem is, gestation in the thoroughbred is an extended affair, and the next child needs everything the mother can give. At five months, it’s time for separation, for the mare to concentrate her resources on the foal she’s carrying, and for someone to take over as role-model. That’s where the “Old Timers” come in.

Without wishing to distract you, we should start with a confession. We’re victims of this disease for which there is no cure. For us, horses are not so much a way of making a living; they’re a way of life. We revere our champions, we admire our battlers, and they’re as heroic to us as Patrick Lambie is to the Sharks and Francois Hougaard is to the Bulls. For those that’ve upheld the name, that brought home the silver from the Championships, there’s a place in the heavens when their racing days are over. They come home to mentor the kids, they step up in place of the “mums” when the weaning takes place; they are the providers of wisdom and decorum, the pacifiers and the high priests, and just occasionally, they’ll show the youngsters what made them as good as they were.

To give you an idea of what they’re taking on, allow us to paint you a picture. Summerhill is home to some of the nation’s most celebrated broodmares, some of them famous racehorses, others exceptional producers, the odd one a bit of both. Some years back, at one time, our paddocks were populated by the only two Durban July-winning mares since Migraine in 1957. Besides Devon Air and Tecla Bluff, we housed the July hero, Royal Chalice’s mum, champions Up The Creek and En Avant, and Argentinean Horse of the Year, Tostada. They were used to people coming to visit; it happened every other day. There was no thought of knocking you over either, as some of them used to do at the races, when the commentators used to say “she just went whoosh”.

In early autumn, these Ladies of the Valley stand with their foals in rolling paddocks of yellowing grass that sways like an ocean swell, in the north westerly breezes that do their best to suck the last of the summer moisture out of the land. They nicker to their foals, one of whom, a colt, has been testing the towbar on the feeding van, and is trying to establish whether the windscreen wiper is bolted on. When he comes over to his mother for a drink, she nips him on the rump to tell him he’s being rough on her udder. She looks you over with a big glassy eye. No suspicion, no fear: she was brought up at Summerhill. Again, no thought of knocking you over: she’s a picture of motherhood and contentment, but the little beast at her side, love him as she does, is becoming a touch tiresome. It’s time for the “Old Timers”.

Senor Santa loves this place. His looks and his demeanour tell you so. He wanders up, brushing his creamy hooves through the clover, head down, his eyes soft and benign, to ask you what you want. Tony Rivalland will tell you he was always like that, even as a juvenile. He’s twenty-seven now, and as relaxed as the former sheep shearer up at the foreman’s house. We don’t know about you, but we don’t remember a faster racehorse in our lifetime. “The Senor” is here because he was the best son of the most famous resident Summerhill has known. We remember the day he “rolled” the pride of the nation in the Computaform. Perhaps we should say “days,” because he did it again, and again.

He was always the picture of composure, unfussed by the circus pressing on the parade ring fence. We remember him swinging his great hips so that the imprint of his hind foot would land about 30 centimetres ahead of that left by the front foot. Danehill did it like that, so did Sadler’s Wells, and those that do it this way usually have an unusually long stride at the gallop. But the truth about this game is that when horses win good races, they always look better to us watchers. We see things we didn’t when they were losing. We dismiss faults as trifling issues of cosmetics. There was so much to like about Senor Santa: he gave us many opportunities to see him this way.

When he’s not looking after the babies, he shares a meadow with some other old stalwarts. Hear The Drums won more races for Peter Fabricius than any other racehorse in history. To do that, he had to pass the record of Sentinel, another graduate of these historic pastures. Like The Senor, his forté was speed, buckets of it. Unlike The Senor, he hid it in spite of his engineering. But the sounds of his adoring fans are like distant drums these days: he now lives with greatness, where Senor Santa is the boss. The Senor suddenly bites him hard on the rump, leaving parallel marks like a railway line. “The Drummer” flinches, but he doesn’t retaliate. He lives with greatness, remember. And it comes with a price.

Alongside is Amphitheatre, an unwanted urchin of two sales rings. Nobody wanted him, even at R30,000. Under Charles Laird’s expert tuition, he earned a million and a half at a time when we needed it most. In 35 starts, he brought home 34 cheques, and the day he didn’t, he earned his place at Summerhill. Forever.

Across the way, head down and buried in the cocksfoot, is a younger, strikingly handsome pretender. At three weeks of age, Vangelis developed a lameness of chronic proportions. He was almost three before he showed any signs of being mounted, so he never knew the inside of the sales ring. At Summerhill, we don’t believe in the notion of the perfect specimen, but here is just about everything else we believe in when it comes to conformation: an intelligent head that speaks of a generous nature, the longest of reins, the big sloping shoulder, low knees and hocks, short cannons, a good length of body. It was these things that saved him, more than once, when his first trainer suggested he was fit only for the knackers’ yard. Gavin Smith did the rest.

In the end, he saved our racing budget, too, and in some respects, his millionaire status saved enough to buy us a chunk of a couple of stallions. That was enough to get him through the eye of the needle, into the “Kingdom of the Old Timers”.

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