We enjoyed this 1960-era footage (with voice over) of Mr. and Mrs. Haydon’s Hackney horses and ponies and are confident you will too …

… but you’ll have to click on the link and watch it on its home website, ’cause we can’t embed it here.

http://www.britishpathe.com/record.php?id=307

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We found this video, which features clips of 1960s-era movies showing the activities of the Yorkshire Driving Club. Enjoy!

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My recap of the Driving Championship at the 2010 Alltech FEI World Equestrian Games:

When he came out of the dressage arena, having scored only 30.08 penalty points, Boyd Exell was nearly in tears. Rest assured, though—they were tears of joy.

During his test in the 2010 Alltech FEI World Equestrian Games, Exell could barely stop himself from breaking out into a huge smile—his horses were going so well they were practically “doing it on their own,” he said. The fact that his team was feeling so “on” and self-sufficient was, it turned out, helpful in its own right, as he had broken a bone in his left hand the previous week—while practicing his newest hobby: cross-country jumping.

This was Exell’s fifth world championship in a decade of trying to win it all, and he was certainly off to a good start, with a dressage score that set a new record in world-championship competition.

He admitted later that, on each successive morning, he would tell himself that he had driven badly the day before, in order to push himself to do well on the marathon and cones courses.

This strategy seems to have worked. Following a third-place finish in the marathon phase, Exell stood in the lead after the first two phases and entered Sunday’s cones course with a very slight (1.72-point) lead over the reigning World Champion, Ijsbrand Chardon of The Netherlands.

With one ball down (but no time penalties), Chardon simultaneously secured the team gold medal for himself and his fellow Dutch drivers, and increased Exell’s lead by a few points. Taking advantage of the extra cushion afforded him by Chardon’s mistake, Exell was able to drive somewhat conservatively through Richard Nicoll’s complicated course. In the end, he had no course penalties but 3.52 time penalties. With that, he bested Chardon’s overall score by a mere 1.20 penalty points. Knowing that he had just won the individual gold medal, Exell saluted the nearly sold out crowd as he galloped out of the arena.

When asked what he planned to do after accomplishing his nearly-twenty-year goal of winning a world championship, Exell said that he particularly enjoys building teams of horses that work well together. “So we’ll build a new team and see where they go.”

 
 
 
 

in the spirit of Lexington's "Horse Mania," this blue horse was signed by every WEG medal winner; the horse will remain on display at the KY Horse Park

 

 

 

Medals for the Americans

Following two days of dressage, Chardon was tied for second place with U.S. driver Chester Weber (35.97 points each). Behind them, also tied (with 40.19 points apiece) were Tucker Johnson (USA) and Theo Timmerman of The Netherlands.

And, because each team of three drivers is able to drop one score for each phase and count only the two best scores, the U.S. and Dutch teams were tied for the gold-medal spot after dressage.

The marathon drove well, evidenced by the fact that there were no accidents or serious problems that day. The German team’s chef d’equipe said later that it was a “real championship course.” He wanted to thank Richard Nicoll, he said, “for creating a course that allowed championship drivers to drive like champions and allowed the lesser drivers to finish.”

Among the U.S. team, Johnson had the best drive through the marathon, finishing that phase in seventh place. Throughout the competition, the event announcer had been reminding the spectators and competitors that Johnson planned to retire from competition after this event. So as he exited the final marathon obstacle, he asked his navigator for an update on his time. With a couple of minutes to spare, he stood up and saluted the cheering crowd, which prompted them all to cheer even louder. Johnson said later that he could hear a large cheering section following him on the marathon course. In what must have been a bittersweet moment, he was able to pick out a single voice yelling, “Go, Daddy!” as he entered his final competitive marathon obstacle.

Johnson admitted later that he had found the marathon course to be a difficult one, especially considering the pressure he had placed on himself to have a clean round.

The day was not without problems, though, and the other two American team members didn’t have quite such a good run.

One of Fairclough’s grooms came off the carriage in the third obstacle and, with the resulting ten penalty points, he ended up in fourteenth place in the marathon standings.

In the end, his was not the team’s dropped score for that phase, as Weber accumulated a total of twenty-four penalty points on the course: two for knocking down a collapsible element, ten for a groom dismounting in the fifth obstacle, and then another twelve for a groom dismounting in the seventh obstacle. The result? Weber finished the marathon in nineteenth place out of twenty-five competitors.

Despite the Americans’ bad luck on the marathon, they finished that phase in fourth place among the seven nations vying for team medals.

On Sunday, the drivers faced the lengthy, complicated cones course and a malfunctioning timing clock. The problem with the timer led to several false starts and a delay of about an hour. With the clock fixed, the competition resumed with Weber, who posted the first double-clear round of the day (no balls down and no time penalties). Immediately following Weber, Fairclough tackled the course and claimed the second double-clear round. These two ended up winning first- and second-place ribbons in the cones phase, respectively.

As the competition wound toward its conclusion, the eventual individual medalists each faced the cones course, and each in turn secured their own and their teams’ medals. First of the three to go was Johnson, who had one ball down but no time penalties. Knowing that he had just secured his own individual bronze and the team silver for the U.S., and knowing that he was leaving his final competition, he stood up and saluted the cheering crowd of about five thousand people as he drove out of the arena.

When asked later to describe his feelings on leaving the competition arena for the final time, Johnson said that it “felt good; you don’t always get to end on such a high note.”

before leaving their final WEG press conference, the silver-medal winners in Driving -- the U.S. team -- each signed the blue horse; here: Tucker Johnson, who also won the individual bronze medal ...

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… Jim Fairclough …

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… and Chester Weber all added their signatures to the Horse Park’s blue horse as a permanent reminder of their medals won at the 2010 Alltech FEI WEG

 

ADDENDUM: 

The Dutch won the team gold medal, the U.S. won the team silver and, in a surprise finish, the Germans won the team bronze when the second of two drivers representing Sweden (in third place overall going into the cones phase) went off course and was eliminated.

The drivers representing the U.S. as individuals fared as follows. Josh Rector finished in sixteenth place; Gary Stover finished in eighteenth place; Mike McLennan finished in nineteenth place; Cindy O’Reilly finished in twentieth place; and, sadly, both Bill Long and Casey Zubek were eliminated during the marathon. The tenth and final driver chosen to represent the U.S., David Saunders, had two of his four horses refused in the first horse inspection, and he was unable to start the competition.

The following story, by Amy Wilson, appeared today (election day) on www.kentucky.com, the website of our local newspaper, the Lexington Herald Leader:

Go left or right, but no votes to be cast in Decide

They’re mules. Eight beautiful matched, tall, sleek and big-eared sorrel mules, not so patiently awaiting breakfast in the pre-dawn, and they must decide whether to rush Bob Sawyers and his corn bucket or run into one another in the process.

Because they are mules, they do both, even though they live at the entrance of a community that is forever named for its famous crossroads and eternally dubbed in homage to picking and choosing, to the art and imperative that is to decide. As on Election Day.

Except that here it is pronounced DEE-cide.

Bob Sawyers — on his farm with one of his prize-winning mules — has lived his whole life in Decide, which is on Ky. 1281, also known as Willis Creek Road (photo by Charles Bertram)

For the record, no one gets to vote in Decide on Tuesday. Instead, they have to go up Ky. 127 for that pleasure.

Still, it is a place where decisions are not unfamiliar territory. Only a few hundred feet up from the glorious mules, where the paved path cleaves in two, it has always been a time for leaning left or right, as there is no other choice.

Stand where the well and the holly tree are planted on Willis Creek Road in Clinton County and know that thousands have stood here as well. Look straight ahead, see where a post office, a grocery store and Col. Crawford Holsapple’s big house with its imposing veranda once demanded that you lean at the fork. Now, it is a brick home, equally insistent.

Before the Civil War, local folks say, if you went left, you and your goods were off to Albany Landing, where the steamboat came to do your bidding. If you went right, you and yours were headed to Nashville via the Cumberland River.

Bob Sawyers’ family did not decide at all, turns out. In Sawyers’ basement is the very chair that his great-great-grandmother sat in while riding in a covered wagon from Virginia. They decided to stay, coming to own, to this day, a large portion of the land that is Decide.

“It wasn’t no town,” Sawyers, 75, insisted, smiling. The post office lasted until the 1960s, but everybody went to Willow Grove School, he said. There wasn’t much organized at this jumping-off point, if you don’t count the occasional bookmobile visit.

There is no vestige of a Decide city hall, because the city part is really more insult here than compliment. Which explains why there’s no fire department. And why, last winter, Sawyers knew there was little he could do when the lightning struck his barn.

“I just watched it burn,” he said.

The mules were safe, which is what’s important in Decide, given that these mules are prize-winning types, and not just for their sorrel beauty. These are bona fide four-hitch champs, having won the Kentucky State Fair title eight times in eight tries, although not in a row because Sawyers had to take a year off in 2007 for cancer treatment. His trophy case includes some awards from Indiana but none from Tennessee, because Tennessee gives money instead, and that Tennessee Mule Championship cash has been spent.

His plaques cover his basement walls; his trophies sit on the two refrigerators in the basement and a separate shelf made for that purpose.

Sawyers cannot remember a time when he, and Decide for that matter, were without mules. They are pretty, but they can plow. They could help put up the new barn if they decided to. They don’t.

So Sawyers goes back to work.

Up at the fork in the road, if you turn right these days, you smell cows. Pure Holsteins, to be exact. And you see the Young family farm up Lawson Cemetery Road where Colonel Holsapple, the leader of the South Cumberland Battalion of the Union Army, has been resting in his grave since the early part of the 20th century.

Funny thing about Holsapple, Paul Young said: He was on the Union side of things, but everyone in Decide knew that the family owned slaves. The slaves clearly provided much- needed help when things were being unloaded at either of the ends of the roads leading away from Decide, and given that the Holsapples were bonded distributors of whiskey when it was legal, that made life in Decide right enjoyable for most. Still, the slave and Union thing didn’t make sense, Young said.

People talked.

Back in those days, the river carried everything to and from this road. Barrels of whiskey used to come in the 600-pound variety, with tobacco bales usually weighing 125 pounds or more, and produce being heavy and unwieldy, Young said.

His son, Steve, said the Young family story is rumored to go back to Brigham Young (who did, indeed, come through Kentucky in 1843), “but we don’t guarantee it.” They’ve tried to trace a note they have that grants a great-great-grandmother in Cumberland County the right to wed a certain son of Brigham Young, but nobody in Salt Lake City is very helpful in confirming anything of that nature, Steve Young said.

Makes no difference. Paul, 78, and Steve, 56, have a stake in these parts, Brigham or not.

Some things do not have to be settled, one way or the other. They just are. And you can wholeheartedly decide to live with how great they turned out right where you are.

one of Bob Sawyers’ mules stood in front of a pond as the sun rose in the background on Sawyers’ farm in Decide, Ky., on Thursday, October, 21, 2010 (photo by Charles Bertram)