Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Building trust and a new life: Brenda & Zetta


Brenda Rick has been a dear friend since my early days as a bloodstock agent. We first met when she was caring for the mares and foals for the late Carl Backes and it was Brenda whose quick thinking and steady hand helped safely deliver Maywood's Jill (Fit to Fight - Hurry Hurry by Fast Play) from what could have a disastrous foaling.

Over the years Brenda has found homes for a lot of retired Thoroughbreds to which she was connected and it was her willingness to take on a special project in One for Zetta (Ballado Chieftan - Zachs World by Distinctive Pro) that will leave me forever in her debt. Named after the late Zetta Loose, an assistant trainer I first met on the Canterbury Park backstretch 16 years ago, One for Zetta showed promise as a racehorse but failed to handle the demands of morning training at the track despite the best efforts of several trainers who worked to help her become accustomed to the work of a Thoroughbred racehorse. When the Grevelis Racing Partnership came to the unfortunate conclusion that Zetta would not be a viable race prospect, Ted and I looked to Brenda to help us find the occasionally temperamental filly a suitable home.

Brenda's own words serve best in telling Zetta's story:

A YEAR OF DISCOVERY

While heartwarming stories are always a good read, not all true stories are that way. So it is with horse racing. Not always is it a run for the roses. Sometimes the wildflowers are just as beautiful and the story is almost as sweet - if not just a little more unpredictable and exciting.

Roses are beautiful and predictably elegant. Everyone loves them. BUT a meadow full of wildflowers is breathtaking in its untamed beauty. Each blossom a unique find. It is our uniqueness that makes us special and such is the way with Zetta.

If our ultimate goal is happiness then there is nothing wrong with a run through the wildflowers instead of a run for the roses, if you are so inclined.

August 25th, 2010 Zetta and I embarked on a journey together. While I anticipated I'd be the teacher I rapidly learned that I would be the student as well.

Training usually comes with lists and goals and hopefully accomplishments and gold stars. In the years of working with Thoroughbreds I have learned that each is unique and one training schedule doesn't always work. You need to be flexible.

Therefore after 3 months of planning and trying to follow some sort of agenda I had to throw it way. This was going to be different. That does not mean that it hasn't been rewarding.

Together Zetta and I traveled through a troubled year. Ironically not for her -- for me. Zetta was to me by project, my focus, the one thing I was depending on in a year full of uncontrollable situations. Only she wasn't playing by the rules. She was loving life.

I would love for nothing more than to tell you she is working at a certain level in dressage, or jumping at X height but I can not tell you that. What I can tell you is that in the last year the two of us have learned more about trust, patience and lack of control than I believe either of has learned in our lifetimes to this point.

Zetta is unlike any other horse I have ever worked with and this is not a bad thing. I know that she was suppose to run like the wind.... and I know she can, just not around the oval that she was expected to run. Things like confinement and restraint are not acceptable in Zetta's world. Why? Does it really matter? At the track it did.

I tried for a long time to figure out why and came to the conclusion that it didn't really matter. Not now. What mattered most is the animal in front of me. What Zetta needed most in the beginning was to trust me. What I needed most (and didn't realize) was to be trusted. Confidence was in short supply with us. It is now the base of our relationship. When I thought we were struggling to make any kind of headway I soon realized that we had gone miles. Some accomplishments can't be measured with gold stars but with the willingness to just exsist together without fear.

Zetta is a wildflower. She moves WITH the wind. And it is breathtaking to behold.

In all reality the struggles that I faced over the last year slowed down the progress that could have been forced on her and so you may say that things happen for a reason. I believe now that she was better off with the slower progress. I might not be chasing the wind on her back right now but I know that as we move forward now we are doing so with a base of trust and confidence in each other and about ourselves.

Zetta's goal is to enjoy life and in watching her quest for that, and working with her I found that this isn't such a bad plan. She has always made me smile - everyday. Even through the tough times. If she were a human she would have struggled with daily life because of the labels that would have been placed on her. That is sad since I think we should all make our quest one of finding joy in life and maybe with just a little of the reckless abandon she uses on a daily basis.

Zetta will contribute to the racing world one day! When the time comes, she has fabulous genes that she will pass on to her offspring. Not just her parentage but her way of being as well. Her zest for life, her lack of fear and her undying determination will serve her young well. AND it serves her well too.

Like her mother Zetta is intrigued by children. When they are around she gravitates to them and looks for their attention. It is only something I have recently observed. They are safe. She hasn't quite got the grace and patience with them yet that her mother has but I do believe that she will have the same effect that I watch with Zach. Will she serve on day as a therapy horse... maybe. But for now she is my project and I am hers. Together we are moving forward and soon instead of side by side it will be together as a team. Together with trust, patience and confidence we move into the next year and what a great way to be.

In the beginning it was my intention to try to help find Zetta a home off the track. I needed another horse like...... well actually, in the end, I actually did need her and I hope in the long run she needed me as well.

Thank you guys for your trust in me and your confidence in Zetta's new life. We will prove you made a great choice.

photo courtesy of Abby Erickson (photo's of Zetta are hard to get since she seems to want to be next to me instead of posing for the camera. I promise better will follow. Abby was just a little to young to hold her)


~ Brenda Rick

Monday, August 15, 2011

Video: Two of Saturday's winners

A short video of Cape Blanco (Ire) and Treasure Beach (GB) returning to the barn after their first morning's look at Arlington Park on Friday. Wait for the classic doubletake at the end from the Daily Racing Form scribe who discovers that there is another guy in Chicago who also gets up early in the morning to look at a good horse.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Video: Wigmore Hall (Ire) Pachattack, Mission Approved

Watched all three put in short blowouts around the dogs on the Arlington Park turf Thursday morning. Wigmore Hall (Ire) kicked up his heels a bit when returning to his shedrow, something that was noted in his behavior last year, but he gave an overall good impression that he is ready for Saturday's assignment. Mission Approved didn't get a time for his outing but his easy gallop suggests he has acclimated to the conditions on a turf course that is fairly kind to front end placements when the rails are placed in the five path. The going was listed as yielding by Arlington management Thursday but could be described as good in spots around the course.

Mission Approved


Pachattack


Wigmore Hall (Ire)

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Video: Zack Hall (Fr), Pachattack

Was out out early this morning and caught ZACK HALL (FR) and PACHATTACK making their respective preparations for the Arlington Million and Beverly D. Stakes.

ZACK HALL (FR) is a solid bodied sort if lacking a bit in stature and gives the impression of a pure staying type. He wasn't asked for much in his two rounds over the main track this morning but gave an overall good impression that he has handled the demands of a Transatlantic flight.





PACHATTACK looked the picture and the video capture displayed was of her return to her shedrow after galloping under a pull around the Arlington main track. Her readiness was particularly striking in light of her bullet work just three days prior. Still not entirely convinced her form on grass matches her form on the Arlington synthetic surface but her energy suggests she will be a significant factor when the battle is joined somewhere on the far turn at Arlington Park Saturday.


Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Karma



To even a casual observer of the racing scene at Canterbury Park in 2003, the results of that season's Horse of the Meet balloting seemed more than somewhat askew when it was determined that Skip Maas' She's Scrumpy had been denied what seemed her rightful title to Canterbury Park Horse of the Year honors at the end of her 3-year old racing season. A dominating winner over her own crop when winning the Minnesota Oaks that season, She's Scrumpy also convincingly bested older rivals in the Princess Elaine Stakes and returned to beat older mares in the Minnesota Distaff Classic Championship to cap the season with three consecutive stakes victories.

The wheels turn slowly, but the injustice of the 2003 season came right for She's Scrumpy's owner when her daughter A She's Adorable returned to the track that saw her dam's stellar performances echoed with a dominating triumph in the Lady Canterbury Stakes, the meet's traditional centerpiece event.

Trainer Joey Ruhsam had selected She's Scrumpy for owner Maas from the Minnesota yearling sale in 2001. This writer had enjoyed the good fortune to inspect the daughter of Squadron Leader when invited to step into She's Scrumpy's stall one morning at Prairie Meadows when visiting Ruhsam's shedrow in 2003. Watching A She's Adorable and Jimmy Graham firing through the stretch this past Sunday brought that visit with She's Scrumpy immediately to mind, as the daughter of Johar bears a better than fair resemblance to her remarkable dam.

~ Memory is a paradise out of which fate cannot drive us.

Alexandre Dumas