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“Excuse me, is this the three year old fillies class? I’m so sorry it’s just your horse is so small”
The sophisticated woman and her elegant seventeen hand dappled bay filly were a beautiful pair. I definitely understood immediately what she meant, and explained yes, it was that class, my horse was just small. I swear Celeste understood what I was saying as she seemed to puff a little up and stand straighter, to seem more imposing than her mere 137cm. The tall filly, I would later hear through show ground gossip, was the daughter of an Olympic hopeful.
“Did you win?” Is always the question people ask when you return from a horse show. For some events that makes sense, but for a Morgan horse in a dressage ring pitted against an Olympic daughter or the best Hanoverian colt in the country, that question does not come with the correct implications.
Many of my readers are Morgan horse people, or sport horse people, or both. Given that I do have many readers as well who are not thusly inclined, please allow my elaboration.
Morgan horses are known as all around horses, as saddleseat or as carriage horses, but seldom do people associate them with many of their greatest accomplishments, such as opening the West or being our loyal companions in war. Much in the same way, Morgans as a mount suitable for sports like dressage, jumping, and three days eventing, are often overlooked, despite their exceptional intelligence and good sense, their durability and athleticism, and their unfailing love for people. This means that entering Morgan horses into competitions seen as “unusual for the breed” mean the horse and human must work much harder to garner the same respect as for a horse seen as more appropriately bred.
Especially when the competition is the biggest breed show in America, at the oldest horse show grounds in the country, with international competitors at Olympic levels.
As I am still recovering my physical strength after a badly broken leg, I had to stop handling before the afternoon class in which Celeste was entered. My green, truly amateur husband stepped in. He handled our other filly beautifully, and though Celeste is more challenging, I believed she would perform adequately for him. I didn’t want to scratch.
This horse is my pride and joy, and I watched on pins and needles as my soulmate set her up for conformation inspection, and then led her in her triangles. Our dear friend was tailing, and my girl had a lovely spring in her step, mostly respecting my husband and showing herself off nicely. They looked beautiful, and it was a very good run, I couldn’t have asked for better especially being sidelined as I was – so when her score was announced and she had exceeded the leading score by six full points, I literally started crying.
The class had ten pairs run the triangle. As we watched the next scores tick in, some higher, some lower, one particular one quite high – but those higher scores besides the one, were quite close to Celeste, in fact within 1.075 points. Her position slipped from first of course but she paused at sixth with two horses to go. Then one. Then the class was over.
For those not in the know, at Dressage at Devon, the horses in places first through sixth get to stay in the ring, be individually called out to receive your ribbon, and get a special winner’s circle official ribbon. Places seven through ten receive their ribbons with their score sheets at the office.
Five towering warmblood fillies, and one tiny Morgan pony, stood in the winner’s group, patiently waiting for the ribbons to be retrieved, and then for the final scores to be read as they took their turns posing with their beautiful fluttering prizes.
My tiny Morgan found equal footing with some of the world’s best warmbloods.
Did we win, with my filly’s green sixth place ribbon?
A lot of buzzwords are thrown around on social media about Morgan Horses – performance, English, park, sport, western, endurance, show horse, performance prospect, saddleseat, driving, etc. Some of these are pretty well understood by some, others not very well by anyone, and quite a lot of energy is put into proving a horse is or is not a type that has not been clearly defined by the claimant in the first place.
So, what are all these disciplines, really? What can a Morgan do? While we Morgan people might say “everything”, I am writing this blog for people who might not be as versed in Morgans as a breed as others are. I’m also going to attempt to refrain from waxing on about each individual discipline in each category, but forgive me, I may about the categories in which I am well versed 🙂 If you are looking for more information on a particular discipline, I highly encourage you to do a Google search and read up!
I’m also going to take a pause to point out, you can have a multi-disciplinary horse. Your Park horse may have a Sport future; your Endurance gelding might also love Cutting! Perhaps your Combined Driving horse also enjoys Working Equitation – with a Morgan horse, multiple careers, even at the same time, are reasonably common.
Taken by Lindsey Berry at the UPHA horseshow in the Big E at Springfield MA in 2017.
Morgans are commonly seen in the public eye as performing in Main Ring, or Rail Class, or Show Horse Disciplines – or even, for many who ride them, English Classes. Bear with me, I know it’s a broad label, but working on grouping into categories we can break down further. For the uninitiated, Show Horse Disciplines involve high stepping horses and beautiful formal suits on their riders. Note that in England, Show Horse is quite a different category so this label only works when describing classes on this side of the pond (for now). Show Horse Disciplines, more formally, are designed to show off the high action and extravagant gaits of certain breeds, including but not limited to Morgans, Saddlebreds, and Arabians.
Show Horse Disciplines are historically derived from two sources; plantation riding in America, where a smooth and high stepping mount was preferred, as it was comfortable enough for hours of plantation riding but fancy enough to look smart while riding around town; and literal park riding in England, where riders would show off their fanciest and highest stepping mounts in the city parks.
Show Horse Disciplines under saddle include: Park Saddle, English Pleasure, Classic (or Country) Pleasure, Saddleseat Equitation, Hunter Pleasure, and Hunter Hack. I will also include Side Saddle under this label because although it is less common, it is done sometimes with Morgan horses at all breed shows, and fits the historical category of “fancy park riding.”
Show Horse Disciplines under harness include: Carriage Driving, Pleasure Driving, Classic Pleasure Driving, Park Harness, Road Hack, and Roadster.
Taken by Lindsey Berry at the UPHA horseshow in the Big E at Springfield MA in 2017. Bianca Gaeta and AE’s Cielo Blanca showing at Buxmont Riding Club, Telford PA, 2021
Western Disciplines, are mostly competitions showing off a horse’s ability to work on a ranch, and is what we call Working Western. The more popular Western discipline for Morgans, however, is Western Pleasure, and the associated Parade type classes which use very fancy, often silver bedecked Western tack and Western Pleasure style of motion. Western Pleasure evaluates the horses for their manners under saddle, a calm and responsive disposition, and their suitability for a relaxed, slow gait cadence when moving. A young horse showing ability for the frame desired in Western Disciplines, a lower neck set and a naturally smooth gait, for example, is said to be a Performance Prospect.
There is a growing number of Morgan fans who are interested in the Working Western side of Western disciplines, and are competing against stock breeds (quarter horses, appaloosas, paint horses, etc) to show the suitability of our breed for working cattle, managing a ranch, and braving the unknown.
Western Disciplines include: Cutting, Roping, Team Penning, Ranch Sorting, Ranch Riding, Reining, Western Pleasure and Parade Classes.
Bianca Gaeta and AE’s Cielo Blanca sorting cows at Black Diamond Stables in Flemington, NJ, 2021.Karrie Rossen and WVS Flame Burner at Stockade NY, 2021.
Sport Disciplines are a complicated group, not because they’re not clear and defined, as they are, but because the label is misleading and confusing. Riding horses IS a sport, so by that concept ALL disciplines are sport disciplines, but Sport as a group of disciplines has been clearly defined by discipline-defining-people (not me).
The trouble with the label “Sport” and “Morgans” is that Sport has been used as a “cover all” label for Morgans who work in non-main-ring and less-understood-western disciplines. This is confusing and misleading, as it implies that many more disciplines are Sport than are actually considered Sport by the rest of the horse world outside of Morgans (and sometimes it turns people away from our breed, because it appears that the breed does not understand what Sport entails). A sport horse is a type, not a breed or a single discpline, but the term is applied to horses bred and used for the traditionally Olympic equestrian sporting events of dressage, eventing, show jumping, and combined driving. In America, we also consider hunt seat and show hunters (hunter jumpers), and western dressage, to be sport horse athletes. Horses used for saddle seat, western riding disciplines except for dressage, racing, or endurance riding, are not generally described as sport horses.
Dressage complicates Sport because there are generally three types of commonly known dressage – traditional dressage like what is done in the Olympics, which has levels and musical freestyle and cool stuff like that, western dressage which is a lot like traditional dressage only done in western tack with a different set of movements (but it is not hard to cross over a horse from one to the other, as they are quite similar), and classical dressage, also known as haute ecole, or high school, which is what the Lippizzan horses of Vienna do with the rearing and kicking supremely elegant war horse moves. Classical Haute Ecole dressage is not considered a Sport Discipline.
Sport Disciplines: Dressage, Western Dressage Eventing, Show Jumping, Hunter Jumping, and Combined Driving.
Olivia Bullock and EF Moment of Fate at GMHA 2021 in Woodstock VT.
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Long Distance Riding Disciplines include Endurance, Hunter Paces, Competitive Trail Riding, and Limited Distance Riding. Simply, Long Distance Disciplines are horse riding on controlled, long-distance races. They can be any distance and can take multiple days to accomplish. Some include various sorts of obstacles, and scheduled veterinary exams to ensure the health and safety of the horse.
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There is a category of emerging discplines which I am going to call Western Classical Crossover, including Cowboy Dressage and Working Equitation.
Cowboy Dressage is not the same as Western Dressage, which confused the heck out of me, so I would assume confuses other people as well. It is instead the blending of the best of Western riding and classical dressage, more tailored to the western conformation and tack specifically, where western dressage is more the adaptation of traditional dressage for western equipment.
Working Equitation is also a misunderstood discipline. YouTube videos show magnificent Lusitanos in Spain galloping over what looks like a western trail class course, moving and handling things in a way that many of us did in childhood gymkhanas, while also performing hairpin turns and magnificent feats of strength, flexibility, and intelligence. Working Equitation was actually created to showcase the skills developed worldwide to work cattle and ranch chores, and it has four phases: working dressage, ease of handling with obstacles, speed with obstacles, and cattle handling.
Everyone should take the time to find a trainer they trust and with whom they have appropriate chemistry.
Growing up, not unlike many, many equestrians, I rode “school horses” – off the track thoroughbreds, former trail riding quarter horse crosses, mixed breed ponies and retired showers alike. We all should ride these horses, the grumpy old guys who don’t want to keep working; the obnoxious mares who shine in the show ring and buck like the devil when you’re home; the devious pony who can always get you rubbed off and you can’t ever quite tell how. Riding these guys teaches us how to ride horses, not just how to ride a single horse. Horses, like people, come in every shape and size conceivable, with every personality type we could imagine. Part of why the college and high school riding team shows are so successful at producing quality riders is because the students get to the show, get assigned their horse, and whoever they get, they have to ride them to the best of their ability. The best piece of advice my childhood trainer gave me is, ride as many different horses as you can. Now, in my thirties, I’ve ridden well over a hundred, and lost track of the variations by breed, ages, genders, riding styles, training types, and the like.
Every riding school has horses to ride. Many have a variety of horses that will teach you to ride any horse you encounter. Not every program has a proper school master.
The school master takes the rider, who can ride lots of horses, and teaches them how to ride like the professionals do.
The best analogy I have is learning to play music. In many schools, kids have to pick a musical instrument to play, and can use a school-owned instrument, or a rental instrument, and learn the basics. Once you know the basics, though, and you can play well, you cannot hear or feel what it is to produce professional music, because the instrument is incapable of producing that quality sound. Your fingers cannot learn how to create certain nuances if the instrument cannot produce them. It is not the fault of the musician nor the instrument, but it must be recognized that at some point, if you want to continue to play music, you must leave behind the student instrument and pick up the professional level, so you can begin the process of producing music at a higher level.
It is the same, or similar in horses. A good lesson program will move you up from the beginner pony, who’s bomb proof and more whoa than go, eventually to the fresh OTTB who’s hot and spicy and can’t always get the correct lead at the canter, for example. You school and you show and move up in levels. If you are very lucky, or picky, you can move up to a school master, who can show you how to produce the nuances of professional riding.
I am very lucky that my dressage trainer has two of these masters.
Both of these horses are World Champion Morgan horses.
Both of these horses had full careers in Morgan rail disciplines, and both as later teenagers quickly mastered a new discipline so thoroughly that both have USDF medals.
Riding these horses is like playing a Stradivarius. I feel I can say that, as I play the cello and once was invited by incredible chance to play a little on a visiting professional’s Strad. It is nothing like training a young horse, which is what I spend most of my time doing, or even like riding a nicely trained show horse. It is incomparable, though once settled in the saddle for the first time with each of these horses, I definitely felt as though a very good and foolish friend was allowing me to take their very expensive sports car for a joy ride.
A school master is the Stradivarius in its discipline. It is the best tool upon which to learn your chosen style to ride.
I am a new dressage student, relatively speaking, as I have only been riding dressage for a year. I have ridden for so many years, with so many people, in so many disciplines and on so many horses, that I consider myself an excellent rider. I love young horses, and as a breeder I like to start my young horses before they go out into the world so they have the best start (I can’t always, as I wait until earliest three but more often four to get on their backs, as I do not want to hinder their growth or cause them pain). I’m usually I’m a position of schooling the horse, training the horse, teaching them what to do or reminding them of what they always know. To ride the two masters in my trainer’s barn, I am finally learning what it feels like to be schooled myself. These two geldings are kind boys, not tough or ornery – but they will not do “the thing” unless I am asking for “the thing” correctly. One is slightly more forgiving, and will take a slightly miffed direction and give you the benefit of the doubt, but the other will not move towards the asked for action unless you are on the money with your cues. It forces you to be present, mentally, every single stride. It forces you to RIDE, every single stride. It makes every muscle in your body ache with the effort. When you get it, though, their reward is so happy, the action done so nicely and beautifully that it impresses on your mind and body how to ask correctly.
Every lesson should move you forward in your discipline. Every clinic, every show, and even every ride, we should be growing and learning and expanding. If you find you are not moving forward, and you want to be, it might be time to reach out, find a clinician who’ll really push you, find a new place to school, or even find a new horse to work with and learn new things. Trainers and masters are out there, who will help you reach new heights, push you to be where you want with your riding, and find you the opportunities that will best help you grow.
My hope for you is that you find your place with your horses, with people who support you, and that you all enjoy the ride.
I’m a crazy girl who had a big dream when she was a small child. The dream came true, and multiplied by about a million, with Spirit’s Celeste.
Spirit’s Celeste is a 2019 Morgan filly by my stallion Primal Thunder and out of my friend’s Equinox Challenge daughter, Triplesweet Trinity. She and I planned the breeding together, and I offered her multiple breedings to my stallion in exchange for the offspring her mare Trinity would bear in 2019. April 28, a tiny crumpled bay filly emerged in the middle of the morning when the barn was full of people, with big soft eyes and incredibly expressive ears, and an innate love of human company. I had a hunch she might be the baby to show in her first year, so worked with her on my friend’s farm two or three times a month before she came home, at which point we officially show prepped for a couple of weeks. Before she was five months old, she out-performed even my wild imagination. She’s not even a year old yet, and she has become the Morgan of my dreams, and the horse of a lifetime.
I’m a Morgan horse breeder. I’ve accepted this as my role in life, and become quite content with producing Morgan horses for sport disciplines. I do show, but I don’t show to win. I show to learn, to help my horses learn, to meet people, and to have the creatures I’m creating be critiqued assessed by professionals who know their job better than I do. I want them to be seen but I also want to know the truth of their potential. It’s nice when we do pin, but at the end of the day, the experience is worth much more.
In 2018, I entered my first rated show. My first show at all since I was a teenager, minus one late night show jumping competition in England. I took my beloved stallion Primal Thunder to perform in hand in the breeding division of Dressage at Devon. Devon Show Grounds has been a holy place in my mind my whole life and I decided it would be the best place for me to start. It was an unbelievable experience. The show staff are amazingly kind and helpful, especially for someone showing all by her lonesome as I was. My stallion is always a gentleman, and he napped curled up like a puppy between events, leading to some braid cleanups – but the braider I decided to hire was wonderful and is now a personal friend, as is the exceptional photographer who followed our rounds, in the rain. It was nerve wracking. It was exhausting. It was absolutely brilliant. I had so much fun, and I learned so much, met some wonderful people and horses, and even brought home some gorgeous satin ribbons. My boy was so quiet and respectful in the warmup ring, where there were also some hot tempered stallions of other breeds, that a couple of the officials asked if I would bring more Morgans the following year.
So, I did. I packed up my two youngest fillies, three year old BCT Gentlemans Prime Time and weanling Spirit’s Celeste, and we drove down from upstate New York to show. Prim had shown once previously, earning a blue ribbon at the Morgan Medallion show as a yearling. Given her motion, carriage, and success of her sire in the discipline, I’d been thinking dressage might suit her natural style, and I wanted to know what trained professionals thought of her. I also wanted to see how her self esteem would handle it! Prim is a sweet, loving girl, but can get overwhelmed, and is the low man in the herd so gets picked on a lot. Especially as the “big sister” to Celeste, I thought it might help for her to show again, see how easy it was, and at the same time be the comfortable presence for the tiny filly.
Celeste though, she was born a show horse, and ended up comforting her “big sister” at the show! She came out ready for a stage and spotlight – but in that distinctive, unassuming, Morgan horse way. She loves everyone, all the humans she meets and all the horses, dogs, barn cats, and anyone with whom she can interact. She cuddles like an oversized puppy. She can quietly stand and not fuss – at four months old. I wanted to put her in the ring and have her seen, and to check my own assessment against the assessment of the judges.
The show has been done for months now, when I am writing this, and I am still spinning from it. It was incredible.
I handled both of my fillies myself, as I frankly didn’t feel hiring a stranger to jog my babies would be appropriate. I learned in brief how to do so for my stallion in 2018, and had spent the weeks leading up to the show acquainting my girls with the proper way to stand and move, as best as one can. They were ready. We shipped down with a good friend who’s driving skills have always impressed me. Prim wasn’t keen on getting in the trailer – but Celeste marched right on, and Prim, not to be outdone by the much-younger-and-much-smaller, followed suit. They knew and loved each other at this time, and they shipped easily, arriving comfortable and dry to Devon’s grounds. Anxious mama me, of course, I’d been bustling around, bedding the stalls, portioning out hay and filling water buckets and obsessively checking my texts for the “we’ve arrived at the gate” message. Everything went smoothly. I had to speak with the officials about attempting to run both of them in the Morgan IBC class, and they arranged the order of “go” such that I would be able to run one back and fetch the other. We walked the grounds, each filly and I, we walked the Dixon Oval and did our triangle, and relaxed.
Our first day was all “GO”. Early I ran both my girls in the Morgan IBC class. Celeste won and Prim took fifth. Prim got to nap while Celeste and I then did the pony division in the afternoon and evening. In which she won almost everything. Which is still blowing my mind. She was the first place filly of the year, champion foal, champion young pony, and reserve grand champion, beaten by a 12 year old Westfalen (I believe) stallion who won the previous year and who, frankly, deserved to win.
Each filly had a class on our second day. Neither ribboned, but the entire point of going to this show for me, as I’ve said, is to have my babies exposed to the “horse world,” to see and be seen, and to learn about new and exciting things. Prim improved her score by a whole point in her class the second day, and the judge said she showed elegance and real promise – what can beat that?
We were done by mid morning, and after each had a nap, I took them for walks around the grounds. Celeste and I met up with a good friend of mine who came to meet her (she owns a colt by Celeste’s father) and we ended up walking around and talking to people for more than an hour, this tiny four month old filly standing nicely and quietly letting people pet her and talk as people do.
What we heard a lot, either to our faces or about us as we walked by, was pleasantly shocking.
“What breed is she?”
“Wait she’s a MORGAN?”
“This is the little filly who beat everyone?”
When we finally walked back to the stalls, two very nice ladies with the show were sitting there waiting for us to get back – to interview me and meet Celeste.
My mind is still blown about this. Not once did I hear anything negative said about myself or my fillies – not saying negative things weren’t said, but that I heard none of it. So many people approached me and Celeste, asking to meet her and hear her story, marveling about her kindness and sweet disposition, and how darn cute she is. When you’re a small time horse person, who’s ridden forever but only owned for a couple of years, who’s constantly sought it out but never been able to do it as she wished, but who is then suddenly in the spotlight because of a horse she made – it’s incredibly humbling, frankly. Proved to me that if you work hard enough, and always keep that end goal in mind, and just persevere and WORK, some day you might actually achieve more than you thought possible. It’s also been suggested to me that this, this exact thing, might also be why I love Morgan horses – because that’s how their minds work.
We met up with many friends at Devon, from the Morgan and the Dressage worlds. The Morgan IBC class hosted a fairly large class for an “off breed” – seven horses! – and I got to meet more Morgan sport horses and their humans. Dressage at Devon proved to me, more than anything else, that Morgans are sport horses, true warmbloods at their core, though not aimed or trained for the sport circles until much more recently than European warmbloods. Although this does mean Sport Morgans do have some catching up to do – developing through training what many warmbloods are born doing – if we humans work hard through collaboration, cooperation, and the grit and hard work our beloved Morgans are so known for, our high-headed, big-hearted, tough-as-nails and smart-as-Harvard-grads ponies and horses will prove their worth outside our inner circles.