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ACEHOR 

AUSTRALIA 


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WITH    PAINTINGS    BY 

MARTIN    STAINFORTH 


EDITED   BY   DR.   W.   H.  LANG 
KEN   AUSTIN    AND    DR.  STEWART    McKAY 


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RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 


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A  change  of   horses    never    meant  a  change  of  whisky. 
It    was    always    then    as    now— JOHNNIE    WALKER. 

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PLATE  1. 


HEAD  OF  TRAFALGAR,  one  of  the  most  genuine  stayers  bred 
in  Australia  of  recent  years.  From  a  painting  nf  (lie  horse,  at 
tlie  age  of  7  years,  in  the  possession  of  Dr.  Stewart  McKay. 


RACEHORSES 
IN    AUSTRALIA 

WITH   PAINTINGS  BY 

MARTIN   STAINFORTH 


EDITED    BY 

DR.  W.  H.  LANG 

KEN    AUSTIN    AND 

DR.  STEWART  McKAY 


PRODUCED   BY   HARRY  JULIUS 
PUBLISHED   BY   ART   IN   AUSTRALIA   LIMITED 

24   BOND   STREET,   SYDNEY 

LONDON:    CONSTABLE  &   COMPANY   LIMITED 

10  ORANGE   STREET,   LEICESTER   SQUARE 

1922 


CONSTABLE   &  CO.  LTD. 
LONDON 


CONTENTS 


Introduction  -  -  - 

Racehorses  in  Australia  - 
Martin  Stainforth — an  appreciation 
The  Secret  of  Staying  Power 
The  A.J.C.  and   Randwick    - 


Page 

By  Ken  Austin  1 

-  By  Dr.  W.  H.  Lang  3 
By  Dr.  Stewart  McKay  105 
By  Dr.  Stewart  McKay  1  1  7 

-      By  Ken  Austin  124 

-  By  Dr.  W.  H.  Lang  130 


The  V.R.C.  and  Flemington 

The  Thoroughbred  Homes  of  Australia       -      By  Ken  Austin      137 

Famous  Racehorses  -         By  Frank  Wilkinson  (Martindale)      147 

Racing  in  New  South  Wales  -  -  -  -159 


ILLUSTRATIONS 


COLORED    PLATES 


Plate 

Plate 

Head  of  Trafalgar  - 

1 

Brattle     - 

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13 

Musket  -              .              -              - 

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Poitrel 

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14 

Carbine         .             .             - 

3 

Gloaming 

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15 

Trenton-             .             _             - 

4 

Artilleryman 

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16 

Cross  Battery 

5 

Triptych 

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17 

The  Finish  for  the  V.R.C. 

Cetigne 

. 

18 

Flying  Stakes,    1902 

6 

Kennaquhair 

. 

19 

Maltster 

7 

Comedy  King 

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20 

Wallace        - 

8 

Woorak  - 

. 

21 

Lanius    .             -              -              - 

9 

Panacre 

. 

22 

Linacre          ... 

10 

Eurythmic 

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23 

Yippingale          -              -              - 

11 

The  Finish  for  the  A.J.C. 

Trafalgar       ... 

12 

Craven  Plate,   1918 

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24 

BLACK  AND 

WHITE   ILLUSTRATIONS 

Page 

Page 

Duke  Foote 

107 

Fisherman  . 

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148 

Desert  Gold 

107 

Flying  Buck 

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-       149 

Malt  King  - 

108 

Archer 

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149 

Biplane                -              -              - 

108 

Clove     - 

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150 

The  Welkin             -    • 

109 

Yattendon  - 

. 

150 

Cagou    -             -             -             - 

109 

Maribyrnong      - 

- 

-       151 

Greenstead 

110 

The  Barb    - 

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151 

Beauford             .              .              - 

110 

Tim  WhifHer     - 

. 

-       152 

Martin  Stainforth   - 

111 

Chester 

, 

152 

Pencil  Sketches 

Anatomical  Study 

Sketch  of  Pony 

Artilleryman 

Ready    ...              - 

Pal- 

Mallwyd   Albert 

Views  of  Randwick 

HI 
112 
112 
113 
113 
114 
114 
125 

First  King 

Robinson  Crusoe  - 

Goldsbrough 

Grand  Flaneur 

Abercorn 

Malua 

Wakeful 

- 

153 
153 

-  154 
154 

-  155 
155 

-  156 

Plan  of   Randwick 

126 

La  Carabine 

- 

156 

Views  of  Flemington 

135 

Carlita    - 

- 

-       157 

Plans  of  Flemington    - 

136 

Tartan 

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157 

Jorrocks       .             -             - 

147 

Poseidon 

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-       158 

Veno     _             .              .             - 

148 

Prince  Foote 

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158 

INTRODUCTION 

THIS  volume  should  have  made  its  appearance  towards  the  close  of  last 
year  but  the  regrettable  death  of  Bertram  Stevens,  who  had  the  work 
in  hand,  practically  suspended  matters  in  connection  with  its  publica- 
tion. With  characteristic  energy  Mr.  Harry  Julius  took  up  the  work, 
and  it  is  due  to  his  efforts  that  the  book  is  now  complete.  The 
amount  of  detail  work  concerned  in  bringing  out  this  publication  has  been 
very  great,  and  can  only  be  appreciated  properly  by  those  like  myself  who  have 
been  connected  with  Mr.  Harry  Julius  during  the  time  the  book  was  in  the 
press. 

The  scope  of  the  volume  as  originally  planned  by  the  late  Bertram  Stevens 
was  very  much  wider  than  the  present  book.  It  was  found  as  the  work  pro- 
gressed that  the  project  was  too  ambitious  and  the  field  too  large  to  cover  in 
detail. 

A  general  view  of  the  development  of  Australian  racing  has  been 
embodied,  and  the  breeding  of  the  racehorse  in  the  Southern  Hemisphere 
lightly  touched  on.  The  illustrations,  w^hich  include  some  of  the  best  per- 
formers of  the  present  day,  are  devoted  mainly  to  reproductions  of  pictures 
painted  by  Mr.  Martin  Stainforth.  To  make  a  comprehensive  list  of  famous 
horses,  Mr.  Stainforth  executed  a  number  of  paintings  especially  for  the  book. 
Pictures  of  other  horses  who  have  made  their  names  famous  on  the  racecourse 
or  at  the  stud  are  also  reproduced,  and  should  serve  as  a  valuable  record  to 
those  interested  in  the  thoroughbred. 

Delays  have  been  experienced  in  many  cases  with  the  colour  reproduc- 
tions. Many  of  the  original  blocks  had  to  be  discarded  as  they  failed  to 
accurately  record  the  original  colour  and  detail  of  line  of  Martin  Stainforth's 
pictures.  To  overcome  this  a  great  many  of  the  colour  plates  were  made 
again . 

The  publishers  are  indebted  to  a  great  many  people  for  their  helpful 
efforts — those  w^ho  have  loaned  pictures  for  reproduction,  and  the  officials  of 
the  Australian  Jockey  Ciub,  Victoria  Racing  Club  and  the  Rosehill  Race  Club — 
in  connection  with  the  publication  of  this  book. 

They  have  been  particularly  fortunate  in  having  been  able  to  secure  Dr. 
W.  H.  Lang  to  write  the  bulk  of  the  letterpress.  No  one  is  more  conversant 
wdth  the  thoroughbred  than  Dr.  Lang,  and  his  literary  style  speaks  for  itself. 

Dr.  Stewart  McKay  has  contributed  a  scientific  article  which  opens  up  a 
new  train  of  thought  in  connection  with  the  racehorse,  while  others  who  have 
lent  a  helping  hand  are  Messrs.  Frank  Wilkinson  and  Tom  Willis. 

Thanks  are  due  to  the  trustees  of  the  National  Art  Gallery  of  N.S.W.,  Sir 
Samuel  Hordern,  Dr.  Stewart  McKay,  Messrs.  McEvilly,  R.  De  Mestre,  W.  A. 
Crowie,  G.  F.  Rowe,  A.  J.  Morton,  Jas.  Barden,  F.  G.  White,  Norman 
Falkiner,  W.  M.  Borthwick,  J.  Campbell  Wood,  T.  A.  Stirton,  Dr.  Herbert 
Marks,  Mrs.  H.  Gordon,  Mrs.  Flemmich,  Mrs.  F.  Body,  and  Mrs.  Herbert 
Marks,  for  permission  to  reproduce  pictures  in  their  possession. 

KEN  AUSTIN. 


THE   RACEHORSE  IN  AUSTRALIA 

By  Dr.  W.  H.  LANG. 

Chapter  I. 
The  Pre-historic  Days. 

THE  History  of  the  Racehorse  in  Australia  is  such  a  short  one  that  you 
might,  with  reason,  imagine  that  the  entire  narrative  could  be  con- 
densed into  a  very  small  space  when  committed  to  print.  But  you 
would  be  utterly  wrong.  On  the  contrary,  an  historian,  with  his  heart 
in  the  business,  could  reel  off  a  number  of  fair-sized  volumes,  and  still 
his  work  would  not  be  fulfilled  to  his  entire  satisfaction.  A  little  ancient 
history  may  be  useful  to  us  before  we  commence  to  study  the  subject.  As 
you  know,  there  was  no  trace  of  the  genus  horse  on  our  island  continent  before 
the  coming  of  the  white  man.  In  America,  on  the  other  hand,  although  there 
was  no  horse  as  we  know  him,  before  the  advent  of  the  Conqueror  Cortez, 
in  1518,  yet  the  fossilised  remains  of  the  Eohippus,  the  Protohippus  and  Hip- 
parion  are  so  numerous  and  w^ell  distributed  on  the  great  American  continents 
that  these  wide  lands  seem  to  have  been  the  most  favoured  home  of  the  great 
race  of  equidae,  in  the  far-off  days  before  the  ice. 

The  whole  species  was  then  cut  off,  to  a  horse,  possibly  by  an  epidemic, 
or  by  the  ravages,  more  probably,  of  some  insect  or  microbe,  and  its  history 
in  that  quarter  of  the  globe  recommenced  with  the  Conquest.  In  vivid  contrast 
the  tale  of  our  own  Australian  horse,  and  all  our  other  domestic  animals,  begins 
as  late  as  the  I  0th  day  of  January,  1  788.  Governor  Phillip  brought  with  him 
from  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope,  where  he  had  called  to  obtain  supplies  on  his 
voyage  hither  with  his  first  fleet  of  convicts,  a  stallion  and  three  mares  with 
foals  at  foot,  a  few  cattle,  and  in  all  500  head  of  live  stock,  but  which  con- 
sisted for  the  most  part  of  poultry. 

The  new  Colony  had  a  good  deal  of  bad  luck  at  this  time.  The  four- 
footed  animals,  owing  to  the  negligence  of  a  convict  herdsman,  strayed  away, 
and  although  one  has  reason  to  believe  that  the  horses  were  recovered,  there 
is  no  certainty  on  that  head.  With  the  cattle  there  is  a  different  story  to  tell, 
and  on  the  very  day  upon  which  I  am  writing  this,  I  read,  in  "The  English 
Sporting  Magazine"  of  1797,  the  story  of  their  loss  and  recovery.  A  boat's 
crew  sought  a  bay  on  the  coast  whilst  searching  for  fresh  water.  At  the  spot 
where  the  men  landed  they  fell  in  with  a  convict  who  had  escaped  five  years 
before,  and  who  had  joined  the  blacks.  This  man  showed  them  where  the 
lost  cattle  had  made  their  home,  deep  in  some  fertile  valley,  and  in  the  course 
of  their  nine  years  of  liberty  they  had  increased  in  numbers  to  sixty-one  head. 
It  was  a  valuable  find  for  the  struggling  colonists,  who,  from  drought  and 
flood,   had   lost  a  large  portion  of  their  property. 

In  the  very  early  years  of  "the  Colony"  there  was  exceedingly  little 
need  for  the  assistance  of  light  horses  in  the  daily  work  of  the  place,  whilst 
the  desire  to  possess  an  animal  more  speedy  than  that  owned  by  a  neighbour 
had  not  yet  arisen  at  all.  You  will,  perhaps,  recollect  that,  until  the  year 
1813  or  thereabouts,  the  only  portion  of  our  vast  continent  which  was  being 
made  use  of  by  white  men  was  a  little  strip  of  soil  between  the  Blue  Mountains 
and  the  sea,  some  forty  miles  by  eighty,  and  the  few  horses  which  had  now 
been  brought  over  from  the  Cape,  or  out  from  the  Old  Country,  were  simply 
beasts  of  burden,  or,  at  the  best,  perhaps,  hacks  and  harness  horses. 

It  was  on  the  31st  day  of  May  of  that  year  that  Blaxland,  Wentworth 
and  Lawson  burst  their  way  through  the  hitherto  impenetrable  ranges  and  scrub 
into  the  limitless  lands  beyond,  and  it  was  upon  that  same  day  that  the  use 
for  a  swift  and  long-enduring  saddle  horse  was  discovered  by  the  inhabitants 


4  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

who  followed  in  the  tracks  of  these  explorers,  and  the  first  real  need  of  the 
thoroughbred  as  a  sire  found  its  way  into  Australia. 

Yet,  though  there  seems  to  have  been  such  a  limited  demand  for  the 
thoroughbred  steed  in  these  very  early  days,  there  were,  at  least,  three  importa- 
tions before  the  transit  of  the  Blue  Mountains  had  been  accomplished,  and 
you  cannot  help  wondering  what  was  the  inducement  which  tempted  the 
importers  to  take  the  risk. 

A  mist  floats  over  the  particulars  of  these  first  arrivals.  In  the  closing 
years  of  the  eighteenth  century  there  is  on  record  that  a  blood  horse,  Rocking- 
ham by  name,  was  shipped  to  Australia  from  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope.  It 
was  at  the  end  of  the  seventeen  nineties,  and  the  only  other  authentic  fact 
which  I  can  ascertain  concerning  him  is  that  he  subsequently  became  known 
as  "Young  Rockingham."  There  is  no  trace  of  anything  which  he  may  have 
left  behind  him  in  the  way  of  progeny.  He  was  probably  by  Rockingham, 
a  stallion  which  was  covering  in  England  about  this  period,  but  not  the  Rocking- 
ham, of  course,  by  Humphrey  Clinker,  who  appears  in  the  pedigree  of  Don- 
caster.     The  day  of  that  sire  had  not  yet  dawned. 

A  blood  horse  called  Washington  is  said  to  have  been  imported  from 
America  in  1802.  The  first  volume  of  the  "Australian  Stud  Book"  simply  men- 
tions the  fact,  and  adds  that  he  was  "said  to  have  been  a  very  handsome  horse," 
and  there  it  ends.  But  Mr.  T.  Merry,  in  his  book  on  the  American  horse, 
states  that  he  v/as  by  Timoleon,  and  that  he  was  not  sent  to  Australia  until 
1823.  The  third  importation  before  the  transit  was  of  one  whose  name  is 
still  alive,  and  that  is  "Old"  Hector,  or  simply  Hector.  The  exact  year  of 
his  arrival  here  is  uncertain.  A  correspondent  in  a  weekly  paper  some  months 
ago  gives  it  with  confidence  as  1803,  and  states  that  the  horse  died  in  1821. 
The  first  volume  of  the  "Stud  Book"  quotes  it  as  1810,  but  refers  to  him  as 
a  "Persian."  Hector  was  a  favourite  name  amongst  horse-masters,  and  there 
were  as  many  Hectors  in  Australia  as  there  w^ere  King  Harrys  on  the  field  of 
Shrewsbury.  The  thoroughbred  Hector  is  described  as  "a  very  fine,  com- 
manding horse.  The  gameness  of  his  stock  proves  that  he  was  not  an  Indian 
horse."  The  second  volume  corrects  the  dates,  and  believes  that  Hector  was 
imported  in  I  806,  whilst  the  seventh  volume  adds  that  Hector  went  to  Tas- 
mania from  New  South  Wales  in  1820.  In  a  Tasmanian  advertisement  he  is 
described  as  "by  Hector,  probably  Hector  by  Trentham,"  the  property  of  the 
Iron  Duke.  All  this  is  not  only  of  interest,  but  it  is  of  a  certain  value  to  stud- 
masters,  for  the  blood  of  Old  Hector  survives  in  some  force  to-day  through 
the  descendants  of  his  daughter  Old  Betty.  But,  as  that  famous  mare,  the 
ancestress  of  such  a  very  numerous  and  worthy  family,  was  not  foaled  until 
1829,  we  are  left  in  a  deep  quagmire  of  doubt  as  to  what  her  real  pedigree 
can  possibly  have  been.  The  "Stud  Book,"  however,  accepts  the  mare  as 
being  by  Hector. 

And,  to  close  these  very  early,  almost  prehistoric  data,  a  bay  stallion, 
named  The  Governor,  was  imported  about  1817.  He  was  by  Walton  from 
Enchantress,  by  Volunteer,  from  a  mare  by  Mambrino,  but  I  can  find  no 
mention  whatsoever  of  this  horse's  services,  nor  of  his  progeny.  That,  indeed, 
was  inevitable,  for  until  this  period  no  race  mare  with  a  clean  pedigree  had 
ever  come  to  our  shores.  Our  country  at  that  time  was  no  land  of  promise, 
so  hopelessly  far  away  was  it  from  the  Old  World,  and  from  civilisation,  over 
seas  very  dangerous,  not  only  on  account  of  the  smallness  of  the  vessels 
employed  in  transport,  but  also  from  the  unceasing  violence  of  the  enemy. 


THE  FIRST  RACE  MARE  5 

Chapter  II. 
The    First    Race    Mare. 

But  now,  after  Waterloo,  with  the  seemingly  interminable  wars  and 
tumults  lulled  into  peace  and  calm  at  last,  things  were  beginning  to  shape  them- 
selves in  the  Colony.  Evans  had  explored  the  country  a  hundred  miles  or  so 
farther  out  than  that  point  to  which  Blaxland's  little  company  had  penetrated, 
and  he  had  discovered  the  Macquarie  River,  and  named  it.  Oxley  had  already 
condemned  as  useless  almost  all  the  fertile  land  of  the  Southern  Riverina, 
although,  at  any  rate,  he  had  thrown  it  open,  and  in  1824  Hamilton  Hume 
had  walked  with  his  few  followers,  and  with  Hovell,  an  old  ship's  captain 
with  whom  he  continually  fought,  from  Lake  George  to  Port  Phillip  Bay. 
Cattle  and  sheep  had  increased  enormously,  the  country  over  which  they 
depastured  seemed  to  be  without  end,  but  markets  were  few  and  far  apart. 
Horses  of  stamina,  and  therefore  of  the  best  blood  were  urgently  required  in 
order  to  round  up  the  mobs  of  bullocks  and  cows  which  roamed  the  unfenced 
plains,  and  to  accomplish  the  long  journeys  to  the  distant  towns. 

And  thus  it  was  that  our  best  early  stallions,  and  some  of  our  mares 
which  still,  through  their  descendants,  carry  on  their  lines,  were  brought  to 
Australia.  Steeltrap,  in  1823,  was  the  first  of  the  successful  stallions  to  land. 
His  was  valuable  blood.  He  was  by  Scud,  and  Scud  sired  two  Derby  winners, 
the  first,  Sam,  bred  in  1815,  the  very  year  in  which  Steeltrap  was  foaled,  and 
the  second.  Sailor,  in  1817.  The  Oaks  winner  of  1819,  Shoveler,  was  also 
a  Scud  filly,  and  therefore  it  is  perfectly  evident  that  Steeltrap  came  from 
the  most  fashionable  blood  of  his  day,  and  must  have  been  worth  a  great 
deal  of  money.  His  dam  was  by  Sorcerer  out  of  Pamella,  by  Whiskey  from 
Lais.  He  was  a  chestnut,  and  "sired  very  game  horses."  Their  gameness, 
no  doubt,  was  exhibited  during  the  long  and  tiring  journeys  after  cattle,  for 
contests  must  have  been  rare  in  which  they  could  have  had  opportunities 
of  proving  their  mettle  on  the  racecourse.  Steeltrap  remains  with  us  still  in 
the  persons  of  the  descendants  of  "The  Steeltrap  mare."  There  were  several 
matrons  identified  by  the  same  cognomen,  but  this  particular  representative 
of  the  clan  was  out  of  "a  Government  mare,"  presumably  clean  bred,  and 
she  left  two  daughters.  Beeswing  and  Marchioness,  both  by  The  Marquis,  a 
son  of  Dover. 

Zulu,  the  winner  of  the  great  Melbourne  Cup  in  1881,  came  from  this 
line,  as  well  as  Bylong,  Stanley,  Sweetmeat  and  Tridentate,  while  around 
Wagga  numbers  of  the  same  breed  are  still  alive  through  the  medium  of  the 
mares  Lady  Cameron,  Lady  Phoebe,  Latona  and  Antonia. 

In  the  same  year,  1824,  which  brought  us  Steeltrap,  there  also  came  Jo 
our  shores  Bay  Camerton,  or  Old  Camerton,  or  simply  Camerton.  He  was 
known  by  each  and  all  of  these  names  from  time  to  time.  He  was  by 
Camerton,  from  Waltonia,  by  Walton,  and  quickly  ran  out,  on  his  dam's  side, 
to  the  very  famous  Burton  Barb  mare,  which  is  now  so  readily  identified  as 
the  tap  root  of  the  exceptionally  high  qualitied  No.  2  family.  Bay  Camerton 
survives  through  the  line  of  Camilla,  a  daughter  of  his  when  mated  with  Old 
Betty.  But  now,  in  the  following  year,  1825,  arrived  the  first  of  all  the 
race  mares  that  have  made  Australian  Turf  story.  This  was  Manto.  It  was 
indeed  a  happy  day  for  our  Turf  when  she,  then  a  three-year-old,  landed  in 
New  South  Wales.  She  was  bred  in  England  in  1822,  was  bought  by  Mr. 
Icely,  Coombing  Park,  and  imported  to  Australia  in  1825.  I  can  find  no 
description  of  the  colour  of  Manto,  as,  curiously,  she  does  not  appear  in  the 
"General  Stud  Book."  The  omission  came  about  probably  in  this  manner: 
In   1  780  the  Duke  of  Cumberland,   "the  Butcher"   of  Culloden,  bred  a  mare 


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named  Rose,  by  Sweet  Briar  out  of  Merliton,  by  Snap.  She  passed  through 
several  hands,  but  uhimately  ended  up  in  the  ownership  of  old  Dick  Goodis- 
son,  an  eccentric  fellow,  and  the  favourite  jockey,  as  well  as  companion  of 
the  Marquis  of  Queensberry,  better  known  as  "old  Q.,"  and  worse  known 
in  the  lines  of  the  Poet  Wordsworth  as  "Degenerate  Douglas."  Dick  Goodis- 
son  bred  a  filly  by  Buzzard  from  Rose  in  1  800,  a  full  brother  to  the  same- 
named  Lyncaeus,  and  two  more  sisters,  one  in  1802,  and  another  in  1803. 
These  mares  were  simply  known,  after  the  slack  method  of  the  time,  as 
"sisters  to  Lyncaeus."  The  last  foal  of  one  of  these  same  sisters  to  Lyncaeus, 
by  Soothsayer,  the  individual  dropped  in  1802,  was  this  Manto  of  ours,  and 
Mr.  Wanklyn,  the  erudite  keeper  of  the  "New  Zealand  Stud  Book,"  and  a 
prolific  author  in  the  matter  of  "Stud  Book"  lore,  believes  that  it  was  the 
fact  that  she  was  the  youngest  born  foal  of  her  mother,  and  that  she  was 
sold  as  a  youngster  to  go  abroad,  which  accounted  for  the  non-appearance 
of  her  name  in  the  recognised  official  records  of  the  day. 

Before  leaving  England,  Manto  had  been  served  by  Young  Grasshopper, 
by  Grasshopper,  who  was  by  Windle,  a  son  of  Beningborough,  by  King  Fergus, 
by  Eclipse.  Young  Grasshopper's  dam  was  a  daughter  of  Sorcerer,  and  as 
Manto  was  by  Soothsayer,  by  Sorcerer,  we  have  an  early  illustration  of  the 
value  of  close  in-breeding.  Manto  dropped  her  foal  a  few  days  after  setting 
her  feet  on  Australian  soil,  and  the  little  thing  was  christened  Cornelia. 
Unfortunately,  Mr.  Icely,  unappreciative  of  the  excellence  and  value  of  his 
importations,  failed  to  keep  anything  like  accurate  records  of  his  stud.  He 
did  not  even  take  a  note  of  the  colour  of  his  foals.  We  do  know,  however, 
that  Manto,  subsequent  to  the  birth  of  Cornelia,  also  foaled  Chancellor,  to 
Steeltrap,  Lady  Godiva  to  Rous'  Emigrant,  Lycurgus  to  Whisker,  and  Emilius 
to  Operator. 

She  also  produced  a  colt  named  Jupiter,  which  was  sent  to  South  Aus- 
tralia, but  he  is  returned  without  the  name  of  his  sire  attached.  It  is  to 
Cornelia  that  we  must  look  for  the  tap-root  from  which  nearly  one  thousand 
racehorses  in  Australia  have  traced  their  origin.  She  threw  a  colt  named 
Emancipation,  by  Toss,  a  bold  experiment  in  still  more  extensive  in-breeding 
to  Sorcerer — a  filly.  Lady  Flora,  by  Whisker,  a  full  sister  to  her,  named  Besom, 
a  colt,  Euclid,  by  Operator,  a  filly.  Old  Moonshine,  by  Rous'  Emigrant,  and 
Flora  Mclvor,  also  by  Emigrant.  Moonshine's  name  still  crops  up  through 
Coquette,  Speculation  and  Progress — Grand  Flaneur's  understudy,  but  Flora 
Mclvor  had  an  enormous  family.  For  Mr.  Icely  she  threw  the  fillies  Fatima, 
Florence,  Faultless,  Emily,  Zoe,  Flora  and  Chloe,  and  five  colts,  Figaro,  Cos- 
sack, Nutwith,  The  Chevalier  and  Bay  Middleton.  Mr.  Icely  then  disposed 
of  the  old  mare  to  Mr.  Redwood,  of  Nelson,  New  Zealand,  and  for  him  she 
produced  at  the  age  of  26  and  28,  or  possibly,  for  Mr.  Icely's  lack  of  stud 
records  causes  much  uncertainty,  at  27  and  29.  lo  and  Waimea,  Flora 
Mclvor's  pair  of  New  Zealand  children,  and  her  children's  children,  from  these 
two  famous  mares,  rose  up  and  called  her  blessed,  lo  and  Waimea  were 
dropped  in  1855  and  '57,,  and  then,  full  of  years  and  honours,  and  with 
no  further  offspring,  the  grand  old  mare  died  in  1861.  The  list  of  great 
racehorses  which  claim  her  for  their  ancestress  is  too  long  to  quote,  but  the 
names  of  even  a  few  of  these  will  tell  you  what  a  very  cornerstone  of  our 
pastime  Flora  Mclvor  has  proved  herself  to  be.  There  was  Bloodshot.  I 
can  see  him  in  the  Cup  chasing  Newhaven  home  now,  when  my  eyes  are 
closed.  And  then  there  were  Chicago,  Churchill,  Circe,  Cissy,  Cremorne, 
Cuirassier,  Euroclydon,  Frailty,  The  Gem,  Havoc,  Manuka,  Newmaster, 
Niagara,  Nonsense,  Oudeis,  Parthian,  Progress,  Siege  Gun,  Trenton,  Wakatipu, 
Wild  Rose,  Zalinski,  Beauford  and  Zoe,  whilst  the  brood  mares  that  trace 
to  the  same  source  run  into  hundreds. 


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THE   THIRTIES  7 

Chapter  III. 
The  'Thirties. 

There  were  very  few  clean  bred  horses  imported  to  Australia  between 
the  arrival  of  Manto  and  the  'thirties  of  the  last  century.  Such  as  they  were, 
these  are  not  only  very  interesting,  but  several  of  them  proved  themselves  to 
be  extremely  valuable,  and  we  have  their  representatives  racing  with  credit 
on  our  courses  to  this  day.  Thus,  in  1826,  The  Cressey  Company  brought 
to  Tasmania  the  chestnut  horse  Buffalo,  by  Fyldener,  a  great  grandson  of 
Herod,  from  Roxana,  a  granddaughter,  on  both  sides  of  the  house,  of  the 
immortal  Eclipse.  It  is  a  little  surprising  to  find  a  commercial  company  in 
those  far-off  days  selecting  a  stallion  of  such  superlative  blood  lines  for  the 
purpose  of  producing  utility  horses  in  this  distant  land,  for  the  racehorse  can 
scarcely  yet  have  entered  into  its  calculations  when  the  company  made  its 
purchases.  We  may  be  very  certain  that  the  managers  had  very  wise  heads 
upon  their  shoulders.  By  the  same  ship  they  also  imported  the  stallion 
Bolivar,  and  the  chestnut  mare  who  became  so  famous  in  after  days,  Edella. 
The  latter  produced  three  chestnuts  to  her  fellow  traveller  Buffalo,  the  colts 
Liberty  and  Fyldener,  and  the  filly  Curiosity.  Edella  was  by  Warrior,  a 
great  grandson  of  Herod,  from  Risk,  a  great,  great,  granddaughter  of  Herod 
from  a  Precipitate  mare,  and  Precipitate  was  a  granddaughter  of  Eclipse.  You 
can  thus  see  how  tremendously  closely  our  ancestors  bred  in  and  in  to  Herod 
and  O' Kelly's  mighty  nonpareil  Eclipse.  Curiosity,  the  in-bred  daughter  of 
Buffalo  and  Edella,  was  put  to  Peter  Finn,  a  horse  by  Whalebone  from  a 
Delpini  mare,  brought  to  Tasmania  in  1  826,  in  the  brig  "Anne,"  and  the  result 
was  the  bay  filly  Diana.  This  mare  became  the  property  of  Mr.  Field,  of 
Tasmania,  and  his  family  has  religiously  cherished  her  descendants  ever  since. 
Mr.  Field  put  Diana  to  Bay  Middleton,  a  son  of  imported  Jersey,  who  was  by 
Buzzard,  a  son  of  Blacklock  from  Cobweb,  the  great  Bay  Middleton's  dam. 
The  result  of  the  union  was  the  fiily  Resistance,  who,  when  her  time  came,  was 
sent  to  Peter  Wilkins,  a  brown  horse  by  The  Flying  Dutchman  from  Boarding 
School  Miss.  A  daughter  of  hers  was  christened  Edella,  after  her  great-great- 
grand  dam.  One  wishes  that  those  forebears  of  ours  had  had  more  ingenuity 
in  their  choice  of  names.  Edellas,  Curiosities,  Camillas,  Violets  and  Cobwebs 
fly  in  clouds  through  the  earlier  stud  books.  However  that  may  be,  this 
particular  Edella  threw  two  great  colts,  Stockwell,  by  St.  Albans,  and  Bagot, 
by  the  same  sire.  Stockwell,  after  showing  that  he  was  a  first-class  racehorse, 
unfortunately  died,  and  Bagot,  when  his  name  had  been  changed  to  Malua, 
was  the  greatest  horse  of  his  day,  and  founder  of  his  family.  This  history  of 
the  introduction  of  the  horse  into  Australasia  is  an  engrossing  theme,  but  if 
we  gave  way  to  our  desires  and  followed  each  and  all  of  them  up  through  the 
century  we  would  run  into  many  volumes.  Skeleton  was  the  only  new  arrival 
during  182  7,  and  his  name  has,  but  for  Woorak's  successes,  nearly  died  out 
from  our  modern  pedigrees.  I,  however,  possess  several  letters  from  the 
Marquis  of  Sligo  to  Mr.  W.  Reilly,  Skeleton's  importer,  concerning  him,  and 
pointing  out  to  Mr.  Reilly  the  horse's  many  qualities. 

As  a  piece  of  contemporary  history,  one  of  these  letters  is  worthy  of 
reproduction  in  a  history  of  the  Racehorse  in  Australia: — 

"Mansfield   Street, 
"London, 

"30th  March,  1832. 

"My  Dear  Sir, — 

"In  reply  to  your  note  requesting  me  to  give  my  opinion  of  Skeleton, 

Vv'ho  formerly  belonged  to  me,  and  whom  you  have  sent  to  New  South 


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Wales,  I  have  much  pleasure  in  confirming  the  representation  of  my 
cousin.  Captain  Browne,  relative  to  his  performance  and  character; 
indeed,  I  can  go  much  farther,  in  consequence  of  what  has  occurred  since 
his  statement  was  made.  Every  one  of  Skeleton's  brothers  have  since 
distinguished  themselves  in  the  highest  degree,  so  much  so  that,  when  I 
wished  to  purchase  another  brother  on  account  of  my  knowledge  of  the 
good  qualities  of  two  former  ones,  I  was  asked  500  guineas  for  him, 
though  only  a  yearling.  One  of  his  brothers  (not  the  same)  was  since 
sold  for  700  guineas,  a  three-year-old,  and  that  in  Ireland,  where  money 
is  scarce. 

"My  conviction  is  that,  had  he  been  fairly  treated  by  my  trainer,  he 
would  have  found  himself  one  of  the  best  horses  in  England.  Indeed, 
his  public  as  well  as  his  private  trials  warrant  me  in  saying  so.  The  proof 
of  my  opinion  was  my  seeking  to  re-purchase  his  sire  (Master  Robert), 
and  purchasing  his  brother. 

"Were  Skeleton  now  in  this  country,  I  would  not  hesitate  to  adopt 
him  into  my  stud,  which  is  pretty  numerous  and  of  some  value,  as  may 
be  proved  by  my  selling  last  year  a  two-year-old,  Fang,  a  relative,  too,  of 
Skeleton,  for  the  enormous  sum  of  3,300  guineas  money,  and  con- 
tingencies worth  at  market  500  more,  making  by  £100  the  greatest  price 
ever  given  for  a  two-year-old.  Mr.  Western's  opinion  of  him  is,  I  think, 
quite  correct,  and  I  know  no  stallion  more  likely  to  effect  an  important 
improvement  in  the  breed  of  horses  in  Australia." 

"(Signed)      SLIGO." 

You  see  what  an  alteration  in  values  has  taken  place  during  the  ninety 
years  since  the  Marquis  penned  these  lines.  Three  thousand  guineas  was  an 
"enormous  sum"  for  a  horse,  and  seven  hundred  a  great  price  for  a  three-year- 
old  in  Ireland,  "where  money  is  scarce."  Times  have  changed,  indeed,  with 
a  vengeance.  The  Captain  Browne  mentioned  in  the  letter  was  the  father 
of  our  very  familiar  old  friend,  Rolf  Boldrewood,  and  Skeleton  has  left 
behind  him  a  deep  mark  in  the  Malvolio  and  Woorak  family,  through  Madcap, 
Giovani,  Lady  Laurestina,  and  finally  Latona,  by  Skeleton  out  of  Miss  Lane. 


Chapter    IV. 

The  Foundation  Stallions  of  Australia. 

All  told,  there  were  forty-seven  blood  stallions  imported  into  Australia 
between  the  beginning  of  things  and  the  end  of  1838,  and,  considering  what 
state  the  world  had  been  in,  politically  and  socially,  during  a  great  part  of 
that  period,  and  remembering  the  weary  length  of  the  voyage,  the  risk  of 
capture  by  the  French,  and  all  the  dangers  incident  to  a  sea  voyage  of  some 
twelve  thousand  miles  in  small  vessels,  ships  which  could  only  be  described  as 
cockleshells,  we  did  not  do  so  very  badly  after  all.  It  is  interesting,  and 
valuable,  too,  to  mark  the  chronological  order  of  the  advent  of  such  of  these 
as  have  left  a  name  behind  them,  in  spite  of  the  great  gulf  of  time  and  all  the 
tremendous  events  which  have  taken  place  on  the  earth  since  their  brief  day. 


THE  FOUNDATION  STALLIONS  OF  AUSTRALIA       9 

Blood   Stallions   of   Note   That   Were   Imported    Between    1799   and    1838. 

1  799  .    Young  Rockingham,  by  Rockingham. 

1810.    Hector,  or  Old  Hector. 

1817.    The  Governor. 

1822  .    Stride,  still  alive  through  Princess,  by  Gratis  from  Roan  Kit,  by  Stride 

out  of  a  daughter  of  Camerton,  from  Cleodora,  by  Hector. 
1824.    Camerton.   (No.  2.) 

Steeltrap  (chestnut),  by  Scud — Prophetess.     Sire  of  Jorrock's  dam. 

Satellite  (a  bay  Arab)  ;  got  great  weight  carriers  and  police  horses. 

1826.  Buffalo  (chestnut),  by  Fyldener — Roxana.    "(No.   13.) 
Peter  Fin  (bay),  by  Whalebone-Scotina. 

1827.  Skeleton  (grey),  by  Master  Robert — Drone's  dam.   (No.  2.) 

1828.  Emigrant   (Rous')    (brown),  by  Pioneer — Ringtail.      (No.   4.) 
Theorem   (chestnut),  by  Merlin — Pawn.    (No.    1.) 

1829.  Toss  (bay),  by  Bourbon — Tramp's  dam.      (No.   3.) 

1830.  Romeo  (chestnut),  by  Partisan — Vice.    (No.    I.) 
1831  .    Wanderer   (bay),  by  Wanderer — Ogress.      (No.  2.) 
1832.    Little  John  (bay),  by  Little  John — Anna.      (No.   11.) 

1835.  Gratis  (bay),  by  Middleton — Lamia.      (No.  42.) 

1836.  Dover   (bay),  by  Patron— Maid  of  Kent.      (No.    15.) 

1837.  Operator    (chestnut),  by  Emilius — Worthless.      (No.    II.) 

1838.  Lawson's  Emigrant  (brown),  by  Tramp — dam  by  Blucher. 
Rubens  (chestnut),  by  Priam — Sister  to  Portrait. 

1838  or  9.  Cap-a-Pie  (bay),  by  The  Colonel — Sister  to  Cactus.  (No.  5.) 
Emigrant  was  the  king  of  them  all.  If  ever  you  run  out  the  pedigree  of 
an  Australian-bred  horse  of  to-day,  whose  ancestors  have  dw^elt  for  some 
generations  in  Australia,  there  crops  up  the  name  of  Rous'  Emigrant.  It  forms 
a  memorial,  far  more  enduring  than  brass  or  iron,  to  that  very  gallant  sailor 
and  splendid  judge  of  all  things  connected  with  the  racehorse,  the  Hon.  H.  J. 
Rous,  "The  Admiral." 

Rous'  Emigrant  was  a  black  brown,  according  to  one  who  actually  saw 
him,  although  some  authorities,  including  the  General  Stud  Book,  describe 
him  as  having  been  a  bay.  In  my  own  eyes  I  always  frame  a  mental  picture 
of  a  rich,  glowing,  mahogany  brown  horse,  with  a  bold,  generous,  manly 
head,  a  great  full  eye,  a  noble  crest,  deep,  fine  shoulders,  a  barrel  as  round 
as  any  cask,  and  a  tremendous  loin.  "He  carries  his  flag  like  a  Russian  duke" 
of  the  olden  time,  and  his  quarters  and  gaskins  are  immense,  with  hocks 
straight,  flat  and  strong.  Old  Mr.  Gosper,  of  Windsor,  N.S.W.,  is  reported  to 
have  given  the  following  verdict  concerning  Emigrant,  and  in  the  vernacular, 
"I  never  seed  an  'orse  that  1  liked  better  than  Rous'  Emigrant.  'Is  'oofs 
looked  as  though  they  war  made  o'  granite,  and  at  eighteen  there  wasn't  a 
blemish  of  no  sort  on  'is  legs."     A  rare  horse. 

But  if  the  tide  of  emigration  had  been  a  somewhat  weak  one  up  to  1  839, 
something  had  evidently  occurred  in  the  history  of  the  colony,  or  in  the 
world's  politics,  so  as  to  entirely  alter  that  state  of  affairs,  and  I  am  not  quite 
sure  what  that  something  might  have  been.  The  prosperity  of  Australia  about 
this  period  was  not  very  startling.  The  price  of  cattle  was  low,  the  population 
was  not  increasing  in  a  satisfactory  manner,  "boiling-down"  had  already  been 
resorted  to,  and  yet,  between  1  839  and  the  commencement  of  1  844,  fifty-three 
blood  stallions  were  brought  into  the  country.  And  the  bustle  and  boom  of  the 
gold  rush  was  still  in  the  womb  of  futurity. 


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Chapter  V. 
The  Foundation  Brood   Mares  of  Australia. 

We  have  examined  the  foundation  stones  of  our  thoroughbred  horse,  so 
far  as  the  sires  are  concerned,  and  now  it  is  necessary  to  look  at  that  even 
more  important  element  in  the  building  up  of  our  racing  stock,  the  early  brood 
mares.  We  have  already  noted  the  arrival  of  Manto  and  the  birth  of  Cornelia, 
the  most  important  events  which  ever  occurred  in  the  chronicles  of  our 
Australian  turf.  None  of  the  mares  that  followed,  between  1825  and  the 
early  forties  of  the  last  century,  were  nearly  so  potent  for  good,  although  the 
influence  of  one  or  two  of  these  has  been  sufficiently  great. 

Here  is  a  brief  list  of  those  worthy  matrons: — 

1825.  Manto,  by  Soothsayer — sister  to  Lyncaeus.      (No.   18.) 
Cornelia,  by  Young  Grasshopper — Manto.       (No.    18.) 

1826.  Edella,  by  Warrior— Risk.      (No.  3.) 

Cutty  Sark    (chestnut),  probably  by  Soothsayer,  but  pedigree  never 

authenticated. 
Spaewfe  (chestnut),  by  Soothsayer — Rous'  Emigrant's  dam.    (No.  4.) 
1828.    Whizgig  (bay),  by  Whalebone — dam  by  Canopus.      (No.  3.) 

Lorina,  by  Smolensk o — dam  by  Whiskey — Hoity  Toity.      (No.  26.) 
Dam  of  Alice  Hawthorne. 

1830.  Lady  Emily,  by  Manfred — dam  by  Cossack.      (No.  29.) 
Gulnare   (grey),  by  Young  Gohanna — Ultima.      (No.    17.) 

1831.  Merino,  by  Whalebone — Vicarage.      (No.  3.) 

The  Cape  mare,  said  to  have  been  by  Driver.      (No.  24.) 
Fairy,  by  Catton — Voltaire's  dam.      (No.  12.) 
Octavia,  by  Whalebone — Blacking.      (No.  5.) 
1834.    Penelope,  by  Phantom — dam  by  Woful.      (No.  26.) 
1839.    Georgiana   (Kater's),  by  Waverly — sister  to  Corduroy.      (No.   5.) 
Persiani,  by  The  Colonel — dam  by  Reveller.      (No.    12.) 

And  then,  during  the  'forties,  there  came  Falklandina,  Quadroon, 
Paraguay,  Nora  Creina,  Miss  Lane,  Splendora  and  the  Giggler.  A  few  others 
there  were,  but  their  sun  has  waned,  their  glory  is  faded,  already  they  have 
slipped  over  the  horizon  of  time,  and  are  out  of  sight.  Of  the  early  arrivals, 
apart  from  Manto  and  Cornelia,  Edella  has  handed  down  to  us  such  horses 
as  Caramut,  Malua,  Mozart,  Rapidity,  Glenloth,  Sheet  Anchor,  and  numerous 
matrons  which  may,  at  any  moment,  teem,  once  more,  with  winners  as  of  old. 
Spaewife  lives  through  David,  a  Debutant  winner,  Finland,  Fishery,  and  all 
that  Fishwife  family  which  brings  back  so  vividly  the  name  of  that  excellent 
old  sportsman,  Mr.  John  Turnbull.  Quambone,  Fucile,  Tim  Whiffler  and 
Troubadour  spring  from  the  same  root.  Whizgig  is  responsible  for  Blink 
Bonny,  Coronet,  Meteor,  Prodigal,  Ringwood,  Rufus,  Strop  and  Tim 
Swiveller. 

Most  of  this  little  troupe  came  over  to  the  mainland  from  Tasmania  in 
order  to  earn  their  fame. 

Lady  Emily  is  the  founder  of  the  tribe  of  Beaumont,  The  Bohemian, 
Lady  Betty,  The  Nun,  Pardon,  Picture  and  Reprieve,  but  Gulnare,  who  was 
imported  in  the  same  year  as  Lady  Emily,  has  left  a  much  more  indelible  mark 
on  our  records  than  any  other  of  the  pioneers,  with  the  exception  of  Manto. 

That  very  remarkable  man,  Captain  John  Macarthur,  who,  1  believe, 
did  more  for  young  Australia  than  any  other  individual,  imported  this  mare. 
She  was  a  grey,  but  her  colour  character  seems  to  have  been  lost  during  the 
gulf  of  years  between  us  and  them.     Sappho  retains  her  ghostly  influence  over 


THE  FOUNDATION  BROOD  MARES  OF  AUSTRALIA    1 1 

her  descendants  much  more  markedly  than  does  Gulnare.  Yattendon 
was  the  great  exponent  of  the  family,  but  many  good  horses  came 
from  the  same  line,  such  as  Camden,  Cassandra,  Dainty  Ariel,  Survivor, 
and  so  on,  and  there  are  a  goodly  number  of  mares  still  with  us  from 
one  of  which  the  ancient  glories  of  the  house  may  readily  be  revived. 
Merino,  Fairy  and  Octavia  are  practically  dead,  but  the  Cape  mare,  through 
Moss  Rose,  had  many  good  descendants  in  the  early  days,  and  she  may  yet 
again  come  to  the  front. 

There  is  a  very  grave  doubt,  however,  what  the  ultimate  origin  of  this 
useful  mare  might  have  been,  for  the  Cape  mare  was  thirty  years  old  when  she 
is  said  to  have  dropped  Moss  Rose,  and  this  is  a  very  unusual,  if  not  unpre- 
cedented, age  at  which  a  clean  bred  mare  could  drop  a  foal.  Of  those  mares 
hnported  in  the  'forties,  Falklandina  still  exists.  Ritualist,  the  sire  of  some 
useful  jumpers  of  to-day,  comes  from  her,  and  Maddelina,  Torah,  Terlinga 
and  Monastery  each  claim  her  as  their  ancestress.  It  is  a  South  Australian 
family.  Quadroon  was  a  live  wire  until  of  recent  years,  when  she  seems  to 
have  weakened  considerably.  Chuckster,  Grey  Gown,  Hyacinth,  Kit  Nubbles, 
Metford,  Oreillet,  Riverton,  Swiveller  and  Trenchant  are  amongst  the  best 
moderns  who  run  back  straight  to  this  old  dame. 

Paraguay,  with  a  very  limited  list  of  foalings  to  her  name,  will  probably 
live  for  ever  in  Australian  turf  lore,  as,  of  her  two  sons,  Whalebone  and  Sir 
Hercules,  the  latter  has  made  a  very  deep  mark  in  the  honour  list.  Miss  Lane 
we  have  seen  as  the  founder  of  the  Madcap  clan.  She  was  incestuously  bred, 
her  sire.  Rector,  a  son  of  Muley,  having  produced  her  from  a  Muley  mare. 
The  Giggler  was  at  one  time  full  of  promise,  but  with  the  failure  of  MenschikofF 
at  the  stud  she  seems  to  be  fading  into  oblivion.  And  the  last  of  the  1  840 
to  1850  immigrants  which  we  will  mention  here  is  Nora  Creina.  Our  reason 
for  paying  particular  attention  to  her  is  that  we  have  authentic  notes  con- 
cerning her  journey  hither,  and  as  one  voyage  is  not  unlike  another,  we  may, 
from  this  one  example,  receive  a  general  idea  of  the  difficulties  and  pleasures 
of  transportation  at  that  time  from  the  Old  Country.  Mr.  William  Pomeroy 
Green,  in  the  year  1842,  chartered  a  ship  from  Plymouth,  and  brought  his 
whole  family,  and  all  his  household  goods,  along  with  him  to  this  new  land. 
I  do  not  know  whether  the  vessel  was  a  brig,  a  barque,  or  a  ship — most 
probably  a  barque — but,  at  all  events,  she  was  only  of  500  tons  register. 

Into  this  little  thing  was  squeezed  a  family  consisting  of  the  father  and 
mother,  six  sons,  one  daughter,  a  governess,  a  butler,  a  carpenter,  with  his 
family,  the  head  groom,  a  second  groom,  a  herdsman,  a  "useful  boy,"  a 
gardener,  a  laundress,  a  man  cook,  with  his  wife,  a  housemaid,  and  a  nurse,  a 
young  and  inexperienced  surgeon,  two  young  friends  of  the  family  named 
Richard  Singleton  and  James  Ellis,  Mr.  Walker,  a  Sydney  merchant  and  his 
sister,  a  Mr.  Wray  from  Devonshire — an  invalid — Mr.  William  Stawell,  after- 
wards famous  as  Sir  William  Stawell,  Chief  Justice  of  Victoria,  as  well  as  all 
the  crew  and  live  stock. 

The  latter  consisted  of  two  thoroughbreds,  Rory  O'More,  by  Bird- 
catcher  out  of  Nora  Creina's  dam,  Nora  Creina  herself,  by  Sir  Edward 
Codrington  from  a  mare  by  Drone,  her  dam  Mary  Anne,  by  Waxy  Pope  out 
of  Witch,  by  Sorcerer;  a  hunter  named  Pickwick;  a  favourite  mare  of  Mr. 
Green's  Taglioni;  a  Durham  cow  christened  "Sarah" — and  Mr.  Stawell  took 
out  two  bulls. 

Here  was  prospective  romance  for  you,  and  as  much  of  it  as  you  please. 
Mr.  Stawell,  of  course,  married  Miss  Green,  and  their  sons  are  amongst  the 
best-known,  most  trusted  and  well-liked  of  all  Victorians  of  the  present  day. 


12  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

The  patriarchs  of  old,  the  Swiss  Family  Robinson  of  our  childhood,  were 
never  in  it  for  the  enterprise  and  romance  of  the  whole  affair.  They  sailed  on 
August  8th,  1842.  The  ship  "Sarah"  was  not  very  seaworthy — indeed,  she 
was  lost  on  the  return  voyage — but  although  there  were  several  gales 
experienced  on  the  passage,  and  parts  of  the  bulwarks  were  washed  away, 
they  all  arrived  in  safety  at  Port  Phillip  on  the  first  day  of  December.  "Mr. 
Stawell  swam  his  bulls  ashore,  but  our  horses  were  taken  in  a  horse  box  on  a 
launch." 

In  his  diary,  Mr.  Green,  under  a  September  entry,  says: — "My  horses  are 
doing  well.  I  take  them  to  the  main  hatch  every  day  that  is  fine,  and  give 
them  the  height  of  grooming  and  salt  water  washing."  Mr.  Green  was  a  man 
of  m.ethod,  and  he  kept  accurate  records  of  his  stud  doings.  There  is  no  lack 
of  particulars  with  regard  to  Norah  Creina's  foalings,  and  the  only  thing 
about  it  which  we  can  complain  of  is,  that  he  put  her  to  her  near  relative,  Rory 
O'More,  for  all  the  first  seven  seasons.  She  had  slipped  a  foal,  however,  on 
board  the  "Sarah,"  to  an  English  horse.  1  have  no  doubt  he  could  not  well 
do  otherwise,  there  probably  being  no  other  available  stallion  within  reach. 
The  old  mare  had  fourteen  foals.  Of  these,  the  most  famous  were  Tricolor 
(V.R.C.  Derby),  Oriflamme  (Derby  and  Leger),  Royal  Irishman  (Adelaide 
Leger),  Norma  (Australian  and  Adelaide  Cups),  Dolphin  (Adelaide  Cup), 
PoUio  (Australia  Cup),  Quality  (V.R.C.  Oaks),  Spark  (the  Hobart  and 
Launceston  Cups),  and  Garryow^en,  a  lesser  light.  Such  races,  no  doubt, 
were  easier  to  win  then  than  they  are  now,  but  it  was  a  creditable  record. 

Taglioni,  the  "favourite  mare,"  although  with  no  given  pedigree,  has 
rendered  herself  more  or  less  immortal,  in  that  Explosion,  an  Ascot  Vale 
winner,  Pegasus,  a  Hawkes  Bay  Guineas  winner.  Volume  (New  Zealand  St. 
Leger),  and  some  others  trace  to  her. 

So  now  we  have  taken  a  rapid  and  somewhat  bird's-eye  view  of  the 
thoroughbred  arrivals  in  the  Colony  down  to  the  beginning  of  the  fifties  of 
the  nineteenth  century,  and  we  shall  now  endeavour  to  take  a  like  bird's-eye 
photograph  of  what  these  same  horses  came  out  to  do,  and  what  racing  was 
like  in  their  day. 


,  Chapter  VI.  » 

''*  Racing  in  Victoria,  From  the  Beginning. 

t  Horse  racing  in  Sydney,  of  course,  commenced  some  years  earlier  than 
it  did  in  the  Port  Phillip  division  of  the  Colony,  settlement  in  the  north  there 
having  an  advantage  of  nearly  forty  years  over  the  south.  I  find  in  a  copy  of  the 
first  Melbourne  "Argus"  ever  printed,  on  June  2nd,  1  846,  the  entries  for  a  race 
meeting  at  Homebush.  Amongst  these  appear  the  names  of  Alice  Hawthorn 
and  Gulnare.  They  are  somewhat  puzzling  at  that  date,  as  Macarthur's  Gulnare 
was  three  and  twenty  years  old  in  '46,  whilst  her  daughter,  also  named  Gulnare, 
was  still  breeding  in  '83,  a  fact  which  apparently  puts  her  also  out  of  court. 
The  name  seems  to  have  been  a  popular  one,  for  some  reason  or  another. 
There  was  also  a  mob  of  Alice  Hawthorns,  and  this  particular  individual  was 
most  probably  the  mare  by  Operator  from  Lorina  (imp.),  a  bay  foaled  about 
1840. 

But  it  is  Victorian  racing  to  which  we  are  for  the  most  part  going  to 
direct  our  attention  at  present.     In  January,  1  803,  a  survey  party  had  examined 


RACING  IN  VICTORIA,  FROM  THE  BEGINNING       1 3 

the  site  of  the  present  Melbourne.  ColHns  had  formed  a  convict  settlement 
during  the  same  year  at  Sorrento,  down  close  to  the  Heads,  but  had  quickly 
abandoned  the  enterprise.  Hume,  as  we  have  seen,  had  reached  the  neighbour- 
hood of  Geelong  in  '24;  Captain  Wishart,  in  his  cutter,  "Fairy,"  had  entered 
and  named  Port  Fairy  after  his  little  craft  in  '27;  Dutton,  on  a  sealing 
expedition,  had  built  a  house  at  Portland  in  1829,  and  Mr.  Henty  had  made 
a  permanent  settlement  there  in  '34.  In  May,  '35,  Batman  entered  Port 
Phillip  Bay  in  a  schooner  from  Tasmania,  and  Fawkner's  schooner  "Enterprise" 
navigated  the  lower  reaches  of  the  Yarra  in  August  of  that  year.  He  was  the 
son  of  a  convict  who  had  been  in  Collins'  Sorrento  picnic  party,  and  was 
attracted  back  by  his  favourable  recollections  of  the  place. 

In  1836  the  blacks  came  down  from  the  Goulburn  and  committed 
murder,  somewhere  near  to  the  Werribee.  In  '37  Messrs.  Gellibrand  and 
Hesse,  exploring  beyond  Geelong,  were  lost,  and  killed  by  the  aborigines,  and 
life  was  very  unsettled  and  wild.  But  now  mobs  of  cattle  had  commenced  to 
be  driven  over  from  Botany  Bay  to  the  new  settlement,  and  white  men,  with 
the  restlessness  and  energy  of  our  race,  were  arriving  with  frequency,  for 
reports  concerning  the  place  were  distinctly  good,  and  in  1838,  so  numerous 
were  the  inhabitants  of  Port  Phillip,  that  they  decided  that  the  time  was  ripe 
in  which  to  inaugurate  a  race  meeting.  We  are  a  strange  nation;  a  peculiar 
people.  March  6th  was  the  great  day,  just  eighty-three  years  ago.  There 
were  five  hundred  spectators  present,  and  four  races  took  place  for  their 
edification.  Two  were  won  by  a  mare  named  Mountain  Maid,  and  two  by  a 
gelding,  Postboy.  Four  starters  constituted  the  largest  field  of  the  day.  The 
course  was  right  handed,  one  mile  round  the  she-oak  clad  Batman's  Hill,  a 
rising  ground  between  the  present  Spencer  Street  Railway  Station  and  the 
gasworks.  The  starting  post  was  at  the  site  of  the  North  Melbourne  Railway 
Station.  As  you  enter  the  city  from  Sydney,  you  can,  if  you  care  to,  recall 
the  scene.  The  scrub  was  thick  between  the  hill  and  the  surrounding  country. 
It  was  cut  by  winding,  deeply-indented  w^aggon  tracks,  for  the  ground  was 
soft  and  boggy.  Two  carts,  sheltered  from  the  sun  by  old  sails,  performed 
the  functions  of  publicans'  booths. 

It  was  a  two-days'  meeting,  but  the  second  helping,  like  so  many  second 
helpings  of  other  things  than  race  days,  was  a  failure,  or  even,  indeed,  an 
utter  fiasco.  In  1  839  there  was  again  a  two-days'  gathering  on  the  slopes  of 
Batman's  Hill.  The  racing  was  poor.  Postboy  and  Mountain  Maid  again 
being  strongly  in  evidence,  but  the  attendance  was  so  large  that  it  was- 
generally  agreed  that  the  population  must  have  doubled  since  the  f)revious 
year.  But  now  the  turf  world  fairly  began  to  hum,  and  Batman's  Hill  was, 
no  longer  considered  suitable  for  the  purposes  of  racing.  The  experienced 
eye  of  someone  had  "spotted"  the  flats  by  the  Salt  Water  River  as  being 
made  to  order  for  the  sport,  and  on  the  3rd  of  March,.  1840,  the  first  race 
meeting  at  Flemington  was  successfully  carried  through.  It  was  a  three-days' 
affair,  and  for  the  first  time  in  Port  Phillip  the  riders  sported  colours.  The 
quality  of  the  competitors  must  have  been  very  poor,  for,  if  you  look  up  the 
arrivals,  in  their  chronological  order  on  a  previous  page,  you.  will  see  that 
fe^v,  if  any,  of  their  stock  can  have  been  taking  part  in  the  contests,  and,  there- 
fore, most  of  them  must  have  been  nothing  better  than  half-bred  hacks.  But 
the  spirit  of  emulation  had  now  caught  fire,  and  all  through  the  country  owners 
were  making  matches  one  with  another,  and  metropolitan  racing  was  booming 
to  such  an  extent  that  a  ruling  body  called  "The  Port  Phillip  Turf  Club"  was 
-called  into  existence.  To  the  deliberations  of  this  body,  and  their  resulting 
actions,  we  owe  the  fact  rfiat  horses  in  Victoria  now  take  their  ages  from  the 
first  day  of  August  in  each  year. 


14  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

And  now  the  course  itself,  at  Flemington,  became  firmly  and  thoroughly 
established  when,  in  I  844,  plans  were  submitted  to  the  Town  Council,  and 
that  body  approving  of  them,  the  place  was  declared  to  be  a  reserve  for  the 
purposes  of  racing.  Five  trustees  were  appointed,  in  whose  name  the  ground 
was  held,  these  including  the  Crown  Commissioner  of  the  day,  the  Surveyor- 
in-Charge,  Mr.  J.  C.  Riddel,  Mr.  Dalmahoy  Campbell  and  Mr.  William  J. 
Stawell.  Shortly  afterwards  the  Superintendent  of  Port  Phillip  declared  this 
transaction  not  to  be  legal,  and  a  new  grant  was  completed  on  October  22nd, 
1847.  The  land  included  those  portions  of  the  Parish  of  Doutta  Galla  from 
23  to  28  inclusive,  beside  the  Saltwater  or  Maribyrnong  River,  the  trustees 
being  Mr.  Riddel,  Mr.  Stawell,  Mr.  Dalmahoy  Campbell  again,  and  Mr.  Colin 
Campbell.  The  term  of  years  was  subsequently  increased  from  ten  to 
twenty-one,  which,  on  the  latest  renewal  of  the  compact,  was  finally  extended 
to  ninety-nine,  at  the  rent  of  one  peppercorn  per  annum.  The  spot  was  then 
known  to  the  inhabitants  as  "The  Racecourse,"  but  a  little  village  now  began 
to  grow  up  in  the  neighbourhood,  and  this  was  soon  christened  "Flemington," 
in  honour  of  a  genial  butcher  who  supplied  meat  to  the  hamlet,  and  whose 
name  was  Bob  Fleming.  In  those  early  days  everyone  went  to  the  races, 
and  the  route  to  and  from  the  course  w^as  either  by  river-steamer  or  by  road. 
The  boats  left  the  wharves  at  eleven  o'clock  and  returned  at  sunset,  and  you 
may  be  sure  there  were  hot  times  in  the  town  o'  nights  after  the  races.  Bands 
and  Christy  minstrels  enlivened  the  voyage  by  water.  Passengers  on  the  trip 
home  not  infrequently  toppled  overboard,  and  one  or  two  were  actually 
drowned.  Accidents  by  road  were  common.  At  one  meeting  alone  three 
men  were  killed,  two  being  run  over  by  vehicles,  and  one  by  a  runaway  horse. 
Assaults  were  common,  and  fighting  very  popular.  Mr.  O'Shanassy — who 
afterwards  became  Sir  John — was  attacked  whilst  taking  a  meditative  canter 
round  the  course,  and  struck  over  the  head  very  viciously  by  a  ruffian  armed 
with  a  heavy  hunting  crop.  It  was  proved  to  have  been  a  premeditated  crime. 
Not  being  disabled  by  his  injuries,  and  being  a  man  of  much  determination 
and  courage,  O'Shanassy  turned  upon  his  assailant,  pursued  and  captured  him, 
and  had  the  satisfaction  of  seeing  him  receive  a  sentence  of  six  months' 
imprisonment. 

The  winning  post  stood  alongside  the  river  bank  somewhere  between 
the  present  mile  and  seven  furlong  barriers.  It  was  a  handy  spot  at  which  the 
steamers  could  tie  up  to  gum  trees  on  the  banks,  and  could  disembark  their 
passengers,  but  it  had  the  disadvantage  of  being  a  considerable  distance  from 
the  top  of  the  steep,  rising  ground  which  soon  became  known  as  Picnic  Hill. 
It  was  not,  however,  until  the  sport  had  been  in  existence  for  some  twenty 
years  that  it  was  found  advisable  to  change  the  winning  post  to  its  present  site, 
thus  converting  the  Hill  into  a  permanent,  convenient  and  commodious  stand. 
By  the  year  1846  racing  had  taken  a  very  firm  hold  of  the  light-hearted  com- 
munity, and  already  a  public  idol  had  been  discovered  and  worshipped,  spoken 
about  and  written  about,  much  in  the  same  way  as  the  public  and  the  press 
magnify  our  idols  the  Carbines,  the  Poitrels,  the  Artillerymen,  and  the 
Eurythmics  of  our  own  times.  This  golden  image  which  the  folk  had  set  up 
on  the  Flemington  Flats  was  a  dark  chestnut  horse  called  Petrel.  The  reports 
concerning  his  paternity  and  his  adventures  before  he  became  a  racehorse 
varied  considerably.  By  some  he  was  considered  to  be  by  Rous'  Emigrant, 
whilst  a  sporting  writer  of  the  period  maintained  that  he  was  "by  Operator  or 
Theorem  from  a  Steeltrap  mare."  The  most  authentic  story  concerning  his 
origin  seems  to  have  been  that,  in  1841,  an  overlander  between  Sydney  and 
Adelaide  arrived  at  a  station  near  the  Grampians,   bringing  along  with  him 


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two  well-bred  looking  mares.  Both  were  heavy  in  foal,  and  it  was  believed 
that  they  had  been  stolen.  The  overlander  found  employment  on  the  station 
of  a  Mr.  Riley,  and  here  the  foals,  both  of  them  colts,  were  dropped.  One  of 
these  was  Petrel. 

At  two  years  old  the  colts  were  sold  to  the  overseer  of  a  Dr.  Martin  for 
thirty-six  pounds  the  pair,  and  the  future  champion  commenced  his  education 
as  a  stock  horse.  Mr.  Colin  Campbell  soon  heard  that  Petrel  had  shown 
wonderful  speed  after  cattle  and  emus,  and  you  may  be  pretty  sure  that  the 
stockmen  had  also  discovered  on  their  homeward  way  of  an  evening,  that 
"the  big  chestnut  beggar  could  gallop  like  fun."  Mr.  Campbell  swopped  a 
mare  worth  twenty  pounds  for  him,  and  his  racing  career  then  began.  He 
was  the  undoubted  champion  of  Victoria,  and  was  then  despatched,  per  sailing 
ship,  to  Botany  Bay,  to  "take  the  Sydney-siders  down."  But  the  voyage  over 
was  long  and  rough,  he  had  no  time  before  the  races  in  which  to  recover  him- 
self, and  he  was  very  well  beaten.  The  excitement  in  Sydney  was  tremendous, 
and  the  description  of  the  event  reminds  one  somewhat  of  a  latter  day 
happening  when  the  Victorian,  Artilleryman,  was  unexpectedly  defeated  by 
the  New  South  Wales  representative,  Millieme,  in  the  St.  Leger. 

It  is  pleasant  to  know  that  the  old  champion  ultimately  fell  into  the  hands 
of  Mr.  James  Austin,  in  whose  possession  he  lived  a  life  of  ease,  "roaming  the 
flats  by  the  homestead  creek,"  until,  at  the  ripe  age  of  twenty-five,  he  passed 
in  his  checks. 

And  during  the  Petrel  fever  days,  one  is  glad  to  notice  that  at  length  the 
winners  in  the  metropolitan  areas  were  beginning  to  come  from  horses  which 
were  eligible  for,  and  ultimately  were  entered  in  the  Stud  Books  of  Australia, 
and  were  now  repaying  their  enterprising  owners  for  their  extensive  outlay 
and  boldness.  Thus,  when  Petrel  was  carrying  off  the  champion  prizes  at 
Flemington,  Garryowen,  the  second  living  son  of  our  old  friend  Nora  Creina, 
was  winning  Town  Plates  and  Publicans'  Purses,  whilst  Paul  Jones,  a  colonial- 
bred  colt,  foaled  in  '41,  by  imported  Besborough  out  of  imported  Octavia, 
threw  down  his  Van  Diemonian  gauntlet  to  Petrel,  and  on  one  occasion,  to 
the  wild  delight  of  the  Tasmanians  present,  actually  finished  ahead  of  him  in 
a  heat.  But  while  these  exciting  happenings  were  taking  place  in  the  centres 
of  population,  racing  was  also  catching  a  hold  on  the  dwellers  in  the  wild 
bush.  Thus  you  will  find,  if  you  read  the  works  of  the  late  Revd.  John 
Dunmore  Lang,  that  in  1 846  this  distinguished  divine  made  the  overland 
journey  from  Sydney  to  Port  Phillip,  during  which  he  kept  an  extensive  diary 
of  events. 

On  his  arrival  at  Albury,  he  relates  how  he  discovered  the  inhabitants  of 
the  town  and  neighbourhood,  "on  the  Christian  Sabbath  Day,"  indulging  in 
the  excitement  of  their  annual  races.  So  shocked  was  the  minister  that  he 
broke  into  the  Latin  tongue: 

"Quadrupedente  patrem   sonitu   quatit   ungula   campum," 

which,  in  the  words  of  "Young  Lochinvar,"  he  aptly  and  freely  translates  as: 

"There  was  racing  and  chasing  on  Albury  Lea." 

"The  respectable  publican  of  the  place,  one  Brown,  told  me  that  he  was, 
with  great  reluctance,  compelled  to  serve  out  rum  in  pailfuls  to  his  customers 
who  were  attending  the  races."  And  all  over  the  huge  colony  of  New  South 
Wales  we  find  at  this  time,  and  during  the  succeeding  few  years,  that  racing 
was  becoming  the  favourite  pastime  of  the  people.  There  was  a  meeting  at 
Maitland  in  '46,  where  Jorrocks  beat  Emerald,  and  the  event  was  considered 
so  important  that  it  is  immortalised  in  the  calendar  for   1867  printed  in  the 


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first  Australasian  Turf  Register.  There  was  a  two  day  gathering  at  Yass  in  '47, 
a  Geelong  Steeplechase  in  '45,  a  Colac  Hurdle  in  '46,  a  Launceston  Derby 
and  Town  Plate  in  '43,  a  Mount  Gambier  Town  Plate  in  '48,  a  Brighton  Derby 
and  St.  Kilda  Cup  in  '49,  and  a  meeting  even  at  far-off  Portland  in  '48.  Yes! 
We  are  a  peculiar,  a  very  peculiar,  people! 


Chapter  VII. 
The  Eau-ly  Records. 

Of  course,  there  was  no  Turf  Register  in  these  very  far-off  days,  and  foi 
some  time  the  newspapers  of  Port  Phillip  were  very  few  and  far  between. 
Just  a  couple  of  months  prior  to  the  running  of  that  first  race  around  Batman's 
Hill,  John  Pascoe  Fawkner  had  published  "a  rag,"  a  veritable  "rag,"  "The  Port 
Phillip  Advertiser."  It  was  in  manuscript,  and  its  "days  were  few,  and  full 
of  woe."  Indeed,  it  was  all  but  stillborn.  There  are  no  race  records  contained 
in  its  thin  leaves.  From  January,  1838,  until  1846  there  was  a  succession  of 
news  sheets,  "Port  Phillip  Gazettes,"  "Patriots,"  "Heralds,"  "Figaros,"  and 
what  not,  all  of  them  weekly  and  weakly,  squabbling,  screaming,  quarrelsome, 
puny  infants,  finding  early  deaths.  The  "Argus"  was  founded  in  1  846,  and  on 
June  2nd  of  that  year  its  first  number  was  printed.  The  racing  news  reported 
during  the  early  years  of  its  existence  was  meagre  in  the  extreme,  and  was 
occasionally  printed  under  the  heading  of  "Domestic  Intelligence."  But  so 
mushroom-like  was  the  growth  of  population  in  the  later  'forties — and  very 
much  more  so  in  the  early  'fifties — that  not  only  had  a  daily  paper  become  a 
very  flourishing  concern,  but  the  want  of  a  weekly  publication,  of  a  purely 
sporting  character,  became  so  urgent  that  Bell's  "Life  in  Victoria"  was  estab- 
lished somewhere  about  1855,  and  continued  to  exist  until,  in  1866,  "The 
Australasian"  came  along  with  its  sails  bellying  before  a  favourable  breeze, 
and  swept  it  out  of  sight.  From  1860  until  its  disappearance,  "Bell"  had 
brought  forth  a  little  annual  volume  containing  a  list  of  all  the  principal  race 
meetings  of  the  past  year,  and  "The  Australasian"  continued  the  publication 
under  the  title  of  "The  Australasian  Turf  Register."  This  was  a  thin  little 
volume  bound  in  red  cloth,  but  nearly  double  the  size  of  its  diminutive  pre- 
decessor.    It  has  continued  in  an  unbroken  succession  ever  since. 

The  production  of  1866-67  ran  to  two  hundred  and  twenty-three  pages. 
The  stout,  good-looking,  substantial  volume  of  1920,  with  its  blue  boards  and 
letters  of  gold,  contains  twelve  hundred  and  thirty.  And  so,  in  proportion,  has 
our  racing  and  our  horse  flesh  waxed  mightily  and  increased  in  volume.  Has 
the  quality  of  our  sport,  and  the  excellence  of  our  racehorse,  grown  during 
the  fleeting  years  to  as  marked  an  extent?  We  will  talk  about  that  ere  we 
wind  up  the  clue  of  the  argument. 

But  now  the  gold  rush  was  affecting  every  portion  of  inhabited  Australia, 
and  the  entire  country  was  in  a  fever.  People  were  too  busy  endeavouring 
to  become  rich  quick  to  trouble  very  much  about  the  importation  of  fresh 
blood  stock,  so  that  the  list  of  arrivals  between  1  850  and  1  ff60  was  not  nearly 
so  extensive  an  one  as  might  have  been  thought  or  desired.  For  1851  was  the 
"annus  mirabilis"  of  Victoria.  A  Golden  Age  had  dawned.  On  February 
12th  of  that  year  Hargraves  had  washed  his  first  shovelful  of  dirt  near 
Bathurst,  and  had  found  gold  in  extremely  payable  quantities.  The  discovery 
had  stimulated  the  early  prospectors  of  Port  Phillip,  and  the  metal  was  soon 


THE  EARLY  RECORDS  17 

being  extracted  from  the  earth  by  the  ton  at  Clunes,  Buninyong,  Warrenheip 
and  Ballarat.  In  September  Her  Majesty  Queen  Victoria  had  signified  her 
assent  to  the  Bill  which  granted  separation  of  Port  Phillip  from  New  South 
Wales,  and  the  province  had  now  entered  upon  her  career  as  a  separate  State. 
The  only  skeleton  at  the  feast  was  the  recollection  of  that  dreadful  day  at  the 
commencement  of  the  year,  when  the  world  seemed  to  be  on  fire,  and  the 
end  of  all  things  might  possibly  be  at  hand.  Black  Thursday,  February  6th, 
was  a  day  ever  to  be  remembered. 

But  when  the  first  outburst  of  the  gold  fever  had  somewhat  subsided, 
racing  soon  began  to  be  more  popular  than  ever  before.  With  quantities  of 
money  and  loose  nuggets  to  fling  about,  with  a  well-developed  and  constantly 
indulged  in  itch  for  gambling,  and  with  a  natural  sporting  instinct,  the  diggers 
soon  made  things  hum  in  the  horse  racing  line.  And  now  it  was  that  there  . 
grew  up  the  absolute  necessity  for  keeping  stud  records.  We  have  already 
noticed  how  inefficiently  the  stud  careers  of  great  mares  such  as  Manto, 
Cornelia  and  others  had  been  noted,  and  how,  at  this  particular  period  in  the 
history  of  the  turf,  it  was  more  urgent  than  ever  that  a  system  should  be  adopted 
for  preserving  all  information  concerning  each  brood  mare  and  her  progeny, 
and  of  maintaining  the  breed  as  pure  as  it  was  possible  to  do  under  the  peculiar 
conditions  inseparable  from  a  new^  country.  For  things  were  still  what  we, 
in  vour  modern  parlance,  would  call  "pretty  mixed."  The  horse  was  the  main 
means  of  progression,  railways  were  short  in  their  mileage,  and  their  branches 
were  scattered  and  few.  The  stage  coach,  buggies  and  horseback  were  prac- 
tically the  only  means  by  which  the  country  was  traversed,  and  stock  were 
of  necessity  still  to  be  driven  immense  distances  to  market.  With  horses  in 
profusion,  with  paddocks  extremely  large,  with  population  scattered  over  a 
tremendous  breadth  of  lonely  country,  horse  "duffing"  was  a  very  tempting 
proposition  to  those  people  whose  notions  of  "meum  and  tuum"  were  inclined 
to  be  careless  and  slack.  To  pick  up  a  good-looking  brood  mare,  in  foal 
or  with  foal  at  foot,  for  nothing,  was  a  temptation  impossible  to  be  resisted 
by  many  with  such  a  weakness,  as  they  travelled  on  horseback  through  the 
wild,  outback  places,  behind  their  mobs  of  cattle  and  droves  of  sheep.  The 
bushrangers,  those  unfortunate  "gentlemen  of  the  road,"  too,  required  a 
constant  supply  of  horse  flesh,  and  the  better  looking,  and  the  better  bred, 
their  cattle  were,  so  much  the  more  advantageous  it  was  for  them. 

Troubadour,  Mr.  C.  M.  Lloyd's  well-known  racing  stallion,  is  reported 
to  have  been  stolen  by  Ben  Hall  on  three  separate  occasions,  but  was  always 
recaptured.  So  many  skirmishes  had  the  old  horse  been  in  when  ridden  by 
Hall  that,  on  the  death  of  the  horse,  a  post  mortem  was  held,  when  seven 
bullets  were  discovered  in  various  portions  of  his  frame.  Everyone  has  read 
Rolf  Boldrewood's  inimitable  book  "Robbery  Under  Arms."  The  story  of 
horse  stealing  and  cattle  duffings  is  splendidly  told  in  its  pages,  and  the 
description  of  the  stock  concealed  in  "The  Hollow"  by  Starlight  and  his  gang 
is  well  calculated  to  make  the  mouths  of  all  thoroughbred  enthusiasts  water, 
and  almost  to  cause  the  best  of  us  to  covet  our  neighbour's  horse.  Sappho, 
the  greatest  and  most  successful  colonial-born  brood  mare  that  has  ever  been 
seen,  was  "lifted,"  I  have  been  informed,  on  at  least  three  occasions,  and 
Mr.  George  Lee  had  many  long,  weary  rides  whilst  tracking  the  footprints  of 
those  that  led  her  captive.  Some  of  the  most  distinguished  matrons  of  our 
stud  book  were  either  stolen  or  strayed  mares  whose  owners  never  recovered 
them,  and  whose  new  masters,  as  a  matter  of  course,  dared  not  acknowledge 
"their  pedigrees,  even  if  they  had  them.  There  was  "Black  Swan,  by  Yattendon 
from  Maid  of  the  Lake  (bred  by  Captain  Russell,  of  Ravensworth,  but  whose 


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pedigree  cannot  be  ascertained)."  Her  stock,  inasmuch  as  they  can  win  at 
all  distances,  at  weight-for-age,  and  can  stay,  are  palpably  from  no  half-bred 
strain.  There  was  Dinah,  bought,  it  is  believed,  out  of  a  travelling  mob  by  the 
late  Mr.  James  Wilson,  of  Victoria,  and  certainly  as  clean  bred  as  Eclipse. 
Her  descendants  include,  in  a  long  list,  Musidora,  Newhaven,  G'naroo  and 
Briseis.  There  was  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Gipsy,  said  to  have  been  by  Rous'  Emigrant, 
but  whose  dam  was  never  identified.  There  was  Lilla,  whose  grand-dam  was 
a  mare  by  Toss,  "bred  by  the  Rev.  W.  Walker,  near  Bathurst,"  and  there  was 
Sappho  herself,  "by  Marquis,  her  dam  a  grey  mare  by  Zohrab,  grand-dam  a 
brown  mare  of  unknown  pedigree."  And  then,  too,  there  was  Old  Betty. 
Breeders  w^ould  give  untold  sums  of  money  to  discover,  w^ith  no  possibility  of 
error,  the  blood  lines  of  these  famous  mares.  It  is  to  be  feared,  however,  that 
it  is  an  impossibility  in  each  of  these  cases  cited  here,  and  every  year  that 
glides  past  adds  to  the  apparently  insurmountable  difficulties  which  lie  in  the 
way.  But  it  was  to  prevent  such  occurrences  in  the  future  that  the  first 
volumes  of  the  Victorian,  the  New  South  Wales  and  the  New  Zealand  Stud 
Books  were  compiled.  Mr.  William  Levy  essayed  the  task  in  Victoria  in  1  859. 
in  N.S.W.  the  first  production  saw  daylight  at  about  the  same  time,  and  in 
New  Zealand,  breeders  followed  suit. 

Mr.  Levy's  volume  ran  to  40  pages,  all  told.  There  were  one  hundred 
and  thirteen  mares  whose  produce  he  recorded,  and  of  these  twenty-eight 
were  owned,  or  partly  owned,  by  Mr.  Hector  Norman  Simson,  of  Tatong, 
near  Benalla. 

The  second  volume  of  the  Victorian  Stud  Book,  also  edited  by  Mr.  Levy, 
was  published  in  1865,  and  was  even  more  meagre  in  its  information  than  its 
predecessor,  but  volume  three,  compiled  by  William  Yuille,  junior,  in  1871, 
was  a  much  more  ambitious  effort,  and  volume  four,  the  last  of  the  series,  was 
also  edited  by  him.  After  this  the  need  of  an  Australian  Stud  Book,  apart 
from  a  mere  provincial  work,  was  so  apparent,  that  Mr.  William  C.  Yuille, 
the  father  of  the  Editor  of  the  third  and  fourth  Victorian  records,  and  who 
had,  unfortunately,  died  in  the  meantime,  took  over  the  great  task.  This 
first  volume  represents  an  emormous  amount  of  work  and  of  research.  It  is 
peculiarly  interesting  to  the  student  of  breeding,  and  is  only  surpassed  in 
value  by  the  second  volume  of  1  882,  a  huge  tome  for  those  days,  of  over  five 
hundred  pages,  a  work  which  was  undertaken  by  Mr.  Archibald  Yuille,  assisted 
by  his  friend  Mr.  Francis  F.  Dakin.  It  was  a  splendid  achievement.  There- 
after, volume  after  volume  was  produced  at  fairly  regular  intervals,  for  many 
years,  by  these  two  enthusiastic  experts,  and  after  Mr.  Dakin's  sudden  death, 
in  Sydney,  by  Mr.  Archibald  Yuille  and  his  brother  Albert.  In  1913,  how- 
ever, the  tenth  volume  was  "compiled  and  published  under  the  direction  of 
the  Australian  Jockey  Club,  and  the  Victorian  Racing  Club."  It  is  a  great 
work.  The  twelfth  volume,  published  in  1919,  runs  to  over  nine  hundred 
pages,  and  the  information  contained  therein  is  complete  and  entirely  satis- 
factory. The  present  Keeper  of  the  Stud  Book  is  Mr.  Leslie  Rouse,  a  member 
of  a  very  old  house  which  has  been  intimately  connected  with  Australian 
racing  and  horse  breeding,  with  all  its  traditions,  ever  since  the  beginning. 
Nothing  has  been  left  undone  in  order  to  place  the  Australian  Stud  Book  on 
the  same  high  pedestal  of  completeness  and  accuracy  which  distinguishes  its 
great  prototype,  "The  General  Stud  Book." 


THE  V.R.C.   AND  OTHER  RACING  CLUBS  19 

Chapter  VIII. 
The  V.R.C.  and  other  Racing  Clubs. 

Racing,  always  a  peculiarly  popular  sport  the  world  over,  but  more 
particularly  so  in  Australia,  was  fairly  on  its  legs  in  the  new  country  by  the 
time  that  Stud  Books  and  Turf  Registers  had  been  established.  A  little  snow- 
ball had  been  formed,  and  from  this  time  onwards  it  continued  to  accumulate 
in  bulk,  until  to-day,  the  quantity  of  racing,  in  proportion  to  the  population, 
is  simply  extraordinary,  and  the  snowball  has  grown  to  be  an  avalanche. 

Between  I  850  and  I  864  the  destinies  of  the  Victorian  Turf  were  guided 
by  two  sporting  bodies,  the  Victoria  Jockey  Club  and  the  Victoria  Turf  Club. 
Both  associations  held  their  races  over  Flemington,  and  although  each  was 
managed  by  a  high-class  Committee  and  Stewards,  they  were  ever  at  war 
one  with  the  other,  so,  naturally,  the  house  divided  against  itself  came  to 
the  usual  termination,  and  neither  of  them  could  stand.  In  1  864  it  was  found 
that  neither  the  Victoria  Jockey  Club  nor  the  Victoria  Turf  Club  were  sound 
financially,  and  that  racing  was  not  progressing  under  their  management  as 
it  ought  to  have  been  doing.  A  meeting  of  those  interested  was  therefore 
held,  and  this  conference  resulted  in  the  formation  of  the  Victoria  Racing 
Club,  w^hich  newly  risen  body  declared  itself  w^illing  to  take  on  the  liabilities 
of  the  others,  provided  that  they,  in  their  turn,  were  willing  to  dissolve.  This 
was  agreed  to,  and  the  V.R.C.  has,  from  that  moment,  governed  all  Victorian 
racing,  and  ruled  it  extremely  well.  Mr.  Henry  Creswick  was  its  first  chair- 
man. Immediately  after  its  inauguration  a  Secretary  was  appointed  at  a 
salary  of  One  hundred  and  fifty  pounds  per  annum,  and  Mr.  R.  C.  Bagot 
was  chosen  to  fill  the  position.  The  Club  has  been  miraculously  lucky,  in 
that,  from  1864  until  this  year  of  grace,  1921,  there  has  only  once  been  a 
change  of  hand  at  the  wheel.  Mr.  Bagot  worked  strenuously,  enthusiastically, 
and  with  knowledge,  until  his  death  in  I  88  I ,  when  Mr.  Byron  Moore  succeeded 
him,  and  he  is  still  working  with  all  the  old  fire  w^hich  distinguished  his 
efforts  of  forty  years  ago.  The  fact  that  he  applied  for  the  position  at  all 
seems  to  have  been  one  of  those  freaks  of  fortune,  or  dispensations  of  Provi- 
dence, which  sometimes  work  out  for  the  greatest  good.  Mr.  Byron  Moore 
was  not  a  racing  man.  He  knew  little  about  the  sport,  and  cared  less.  But 
he  had  known  Mr.  Bagot,  and  was  well  aware  of  his  aspirations  in  connec- 
tion with  the  Club.  When  Mr.  Bagot  died,  his  widow  urged  upon  Mr. 
Moore  the  advisability  of  his  applying  for  the  position,  and,  more  to  please 
her  than  for  any  other  reason,  he  hastily  wrote  an  application,  briefly  sub- 
mitting his  name  as  a  candidate,  but  sending  no  credentials,  and  giving  the 
matter  no  further  thought.  Indeed,  the  circumstance  had  passed  from  his 
mind  until,  meeting  the  Ranger  of  the  Course,  the  well-known  and  faithful 
Jonathan,  in  the  street  one  day,  that  official  stopped  him  and  immediately 
gave  him  the  information — "Well,  they've  guv  it  ye."  "Guv  what?"  "The 
Secretaryship."  And  Mr.  Byron  Moore  has  been  installed  there  ever  since. 
Here,  there,  and  everywhere,  never  absent  from  his  post,  always  courteous, 
bland,  obliging,  yet  inflexibly  businesslike  and  punctilious,  he  has  been,  and 
is  "the  most  precise  of  business  men."  And  so  the  Victorian  Racing  Club 
has  had,  probably,  the  unique  advantage  of  having  been  managed  by  only 
a  couple  of  Secretaries  during  nearly  sixty  years. 

So  soon  as  Mr.  Bagot  undertook  the  management  of  its  affairs,  so  soon 
as  the  two  contending  bodies  agreed  to  cease  operations,  so  soon,  too,  did 
the  affairs  of  the  Victorian  Turf  enter  into  a  period  of  wonderful  prosperity 
and  vigorous  growth.      Indeed,   with   the   exception   of  short   intervals,    now 


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and  again,  during  which  the  whole  prosperity  of  the  country,  or  of  the 
world,  has  been  depressed,  the  story  of  the  Turf,  not  only  of  Victoria,  but 
of  Australia,  has  been  one  of  continuous  growth  and  advance,  and  that  upon 
the  most  solid  lines. 

The  Melbourne  Cup  itself,  one  of  the  most  famous  races  contested  in 
the  world  to-day,  is  a  barometer  of  the  financial  welfare  and  general  pros- 
perity of  the  community  at  large. 

It  was  a  very  small  affair  for  the  first  few  years  after  it  had  been  launched 
upon  the  sea  of  time.  The  race  was  run  under  the  auspices  of  the  Victoria 
Turf  Club,  the  Derby  and  Oaks  under  the  aegis  of  the  Victoria  Jockey  Club. 

The  stake  for  the  great  Cup  was  of  the  value  of  two  hundred  pounds, 
and  it  was  won,  for  the  first  couple  of  years  after  its  inception,  in  1861, 
by  Mr.  E.  De  Mestre's  Archer.  This  was  a  fine  horse  by  William  Tell 
(imported),  a  bay  son  of  Touchstone  from  Miss  Bowe,  by  Catton  from 
Tranby's  dam,  by  Orville.  There  seems  to  be  some  doubt  about  Archer's  dam, 
but  Mr.  Wanklyn  states  that  she  descended  through  Bonnie  Lass  (by  Bachelor 
(imp.)  ),  to  Cutty  Sark,  whilst  the  first  and  second  volumes  of  the  Stud 
Book  give  his  dam  as  Maid  of  the  Oaks,  by  VagaTsond  from  Mr.  Charles 
Smith's  mare  by  Zohrab.  In  1869  the  stake  was  increased  to  £300.  In  1876 
the  value  had  mounted  to  £500,  a  sum  which  had  already  been  far  surpassed 
by  the  Tasmanians  as  a  prize  for  their  championship  at  Launceston.  This 
was  already  worth  one  thousand.  The  thousand  limit  in  the  Cup  was  reached 
in  '83  for  the  first  time.  Martini  Henry  being  the  winner  for  the  Hon.  Mr. 
James  White.  After  this  prize  money  ascended  in  leaps.  In  '86  there  was 
£2,000  of  added  money;  it  jumped  to  £2,500  in  the  following  year;  £3,000 
in '88;  £5,000  in '89;  and  £10,000  in  1890.  It  was  the  summit,  the  "suprema 
dies,"  the  grand  climax  of  all  things.  This  year  compressed  all  the  bests  on 
record  imaginable  into  its  calendar. 

There  was  a  record  sum  of  money  added  to  the  race,  a  record  field 
(thirty-nine  starters),  a  record  weight  was  carried  by  the  winner  (ten  stone 
five),  and  the  time  for  the  race  (3  minutes  28 J  seconds)  was  another  best 
ever  seen  up  to  that  time.  That  has  since,  however,  been  far  surpassed, 
Artilleryman,  in  1919,  having  smashed  up  a  great  collection  of  good  horses 
in  most  decisive  fashion  by  very  many  lengths  in  3.24^.  And  the  winner  of 
1890  was  undoubtedly  a  record  horse — the  brave,  consistent,  staying, 
immortal   Carbine. 

In  the  three  following  Cups,  Malvolio,  Glenloth  and  Tarcoola  each  swept 
in  ten  thousand  sovereigns  for  their  owners,  but  in  Auraria's  year,  and  when 
Gaulus,  Newhaven  and  The  Grafter  won,  racing  affairs  had  met  -with  "an  air 
pocket,"  and  had  consequently  suffered  a  heavy  "bump."  The  added  money 
fell  to  three  thousand  pounds.  The  depression,  however,  during  the  seasons 
following  the  collapse  of  the  land  boom,  did  not  last  long,  and  ere  the  war 
drums  boomed  across  a  horrified  world  in  1914,  the  prize  had  once  more 
risen  to  upwards  of  seven  thousand  pounds.  Even  whilst  the  struggle  for  life 
and  death  was  progressing,  the  V.R.C.  and  the  A.J.C.  both  strove  nobly  to 
maintain  racing  on  the  highest  possible  plane  in  every  way,  and  the  value  of 
the  great  Cup  never  fell  much  short  of  five  thousand  pounds.  And  this,  too. 
in  face  of  the  fact  that  the  Committee  of  the  V.R.C.  presented  to  the  numerous 
Patriotic  War  Funds  the  magni.^cent  sum  of  over  one  hundred  and  two 
thousand   pounds. 

Since  the  early  days  of  the  V.R.C.  other  clubs  have  arisen  in  great 
numbers.  For  many  years,  all  through  the  country  districts,  no  township  was 
too  small  to  hold  a  race  meeting.  Even  country  public  houses  far  outback 
could  manage  to  give  away  sums  of  money,  and  gather  a  crowd  of  people  for 


THE  V.R.C.   AND  OTHER   RACING  CLUBS  21 

the  benefit  of  boniface  under  the  pretence  of  a  day's  horse  racing.  But  now, 
under  the  wise  hands  of  the  ruHng  body,  "sport"  of  that  nature  is  severely 
restricted,  and  the  formation  of  District  Associations,  working  under  the 
V.R.C.  is  doing  immense  good  in  improving  the  whole  thing,  and  in  seeing 
to  it  that  racing  is  carried  on  in  the  cleanest  and  fairest  manner  possible.  There 
are  many  excellent  up-country  gatherings  throughout  the  State.  Warrnambool, 
with  its  annual  Steeplechase,  is  splendid.  Wangaratta  and  Benalla,  where 
they  have  raced  since  before  the  flood,  both  provide  capital  sport.  Ballarat, 
once  second  only  in  importance  to  metropolitan  headquarters,  is  perhaps  not 
the  force  that  it  used  to  be  in  the  old  days  when  mining  was  flourishing,  and 
was  one  of  the  most  prosperous  industries  in  the  country.  But  it  is  once  more 
on  the  up-grade,  and  is  well  managed.  Bendigo  has  always  maintained  a  high 
standard.  Camperdown  is  good,  as  is  Colac,  while  Geelong,  after  suffering  a 
partial  eclipse,  is  also  again  climbing  the  ladder.  And  in  the  metropolitan 
area  there  are  several  clubs  that  have  done,  and  are  doing,  a  great  deal  for 
the  sport.  The  Victorian  Amateur  Turf  Club  is  in  the  foremost  rank,  and  is 
only  second  to  the  V.R.C.  in  influence  and  importance.  The  Caulfield  Cup 
has  been  in  existence  since  I  879,  when  two  hundred  sovereigns  w^as  the  amount 
of  its  prize-money.  In  1920  this  was  represented  by  £6,500,  and  a  gold  cup 
valued  at  £100. 

The  V.A.T.C.  was  originally  formed  in  1876  by  a  number  of 
enthusiastic  riders  and  owners,  whose  opportunities  for  amateur  jockeyship 
were  too  restricted  for  their  vaulting  ambitions.  The  promoters  were  the 
Messrs.  Hector,  Norman  and  Arthur  Wilson,  J.  O.  Inglis,  Herbert  and  Robert 
Power,  and  others,  and  so  well  have  their  affairs  prospered  on  that  beautiful 
course  at  Caulfield  that  the  original  object  of  the  Club  has  been  entirely  lost 
sight  of  long  ago.     It  is  a  splendid  institution. 

Then  there  is  the  seaside  racecourse  at  Williamstown,  w^hich  has  had  a 
long  and  creditable  history.  The  course  is  a  fine  one,  and  is  being  improved 
yearly  and  the  annual  Cup  is  now  worth  between  two  and  three  thousand 
pounds.  Moonee  Valley  is  possibly  the  most  popular  of  all  the  suburban 
turf  resorts.  Its  affairs  are  splendidly  administered  by  Mr.  A.  V.  Hiskins  and 
an  influential  Committee.  It  is  so  close  to  the  General  Post  Office  that  anyone 
now  finds  it  an  easy  journey  to  the  entrance  gates.  The  course  is  a  good  one, 
well  kept,  and  the  prizes  are  liberal  throughout  the  year.  The  Committee  is 
entirely  up-to-date,  and  this  Club,  like  the  V.A.T.C.  and  Williamstown,  are 
not  only  steadily  increasing  their  prize-monies,  but  each  and  all  of  them  gave 
with  ready  and  overflowing  hands  to  the  patriotic  funds.  There  are  other 
and  numerous — too  numerous — courses  within  reach  of  the  metropolis. 
Epsom,  situated  close  to  Mordialloc,  is  also  a  club,  and  its  affairs  are  ably 
controlled,  but  Mentone,  Aspendale  and  Sandown  Park  are  of  the  nature  of 
proprietary  concerns  whose  surplus  funds  revert  to  the  pockets  of  the 
promoters,  and  no  doubt  pay  ample  dividends.  But  with  these,  so  far  as  the 
actual  history  and  welfare  of  the  Racehorse  in  Australia  is  concerned,  we  have 
nothing  to  do. 


22  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

Chapter  IX. 
The  Great  Men  of  Old. 

And  now  that  we  have  these  accurate  records  to  our  hands  of  all  our  turf 
history  since  1865,  and  with  the  Stud  Book  giving  us  the  family  tree  of  our 
thoroughbreds,  so  far  as  it  can  be  obtained,  from  the  present  day  back  to  the 
times  of  King  Charles  the  Second,  we  can  so  easily,  from  that  high  perch  or 
knowledge,  take  a  quick,  bird's-eye  view  of  the  happenings  of  our  own  brief 
days  in  Australia.  Shortly  before  this  era  of  historical  accuracy  dawned  upon 
our  thoroughbred  history,  certain  importations  of  blood  stock  took  place  which 
have  left  a  deeper  mark  upon  our  annals  than  any  other  events  since  the  arrival 
of  the  mare  Manto. 

It  was  in  1  860  that  Mr.  Hurtle  Fisher  procured,  from  England,  a  stallion 
and  several  brood  mares,  and  formed  a  breeding  establishment  at  Maribyrnong. 
This  is  an  estate  composed  of  flats  and  rising  ground,  hill  and  dale,  on  the 
banks  of  the  Saltwater  River,  within  an  easy  morning's  ride  from  the  main 
streets  of  the  Victorian  capital.  Here  Mr.  Fisher  built,  high  up  upon  a 
convenient  and  commanding  eminence,  excellent  stabling  for  his  valuable 
imported  stud,  and  a  house  for  his  manager.  It  was  an  ideal  spot,  beautifully 
laid  out,  and  so  substantial  that  the  main  buildings  stand  to-day  with  every 
appearance  of  having  only  been  erected  yesterday.  The  mares  which  Mr. 
Fisher  imported  were  from  the  bluest  blood  of  the  day,  carefully  chosen,  with 
the  soundest  judgment,  and  regardless  of  expense.  His  stallion  was  one  of  the 
best-known  horses  in  England,  a  mighty  winner,  a  great  stayer.  This  was 
Fisherman,  a  brown  horse,  by  Heron  out  of  Mainbrace,  by  Sheet  Anchor  out 
of  a  Bay  Middleton  mare.  He  had  won  upwards  of  sixty  races,  most  of  them 
over  a  distance  of  ground,  and  although,  when  you  trace  his  blood  lines  care- 
fully out,  you  might  be  led  to  believe  that  they  are  scarcely  those  of  a  stayer, 
yet  he  undoubtedly  did  possess  that  quality  in  a  marked  degree,  and  so,  too, 
did  the  stock  which  he  left  behind  him. 

The  names  of  the  mares  which  accompanied  Fisherman  on  his  long 
voyage  conjure  up  to  every  turfite  a  vision  of  romance,  recall  the  time  when  our 
best  turf  traditions  were  in  the  making,  and  bring  back  to  the  memory  hundreds 
of  races  lost  and  won.  Gildermire,  Marchioness,  Juliet,  her  daughter 
Chrysolite  (foaled  after  landing).  Rose  de  Florence,  Coquette,  Cerva,  Night- 
light,  Gaslight,  Omen  and  Sweetheart  formed  the  kernel  of  the  stud.  The  last- 
named  mare,  by  the  way,  was  dropped  in  Victoria,  her  dam,  Melesina,  having 
been  imported  by  Mr.  Rawdon  Green,  who  sold  her  to  Mr.  Fisher.  She  was 
but  a  short  time  in  the  possession  of  the  latter,  but  it  was  whilst  the  mare  was 
at  Maribyrnong  that  she  produced  Mermaid  to  Fisherman,  and  Mermaid  was 
the  dam  of  Melody,  the  dam  of  Melodious,  the  mother  of  the  immortal 
Wallace.  Unfortunately,  times  then  became  bad  for  Mr.  Hurtle  and  his 
brother,  Mr.  C.  B.  Fisher.  Many  people  were  speculating  heavily  in  land 
during  the  'sixties,  and,  as  is  usual  in  all  booms,  the  few  who  were  lucky 
became  rich  very  quickly,  whilst  the  great  majority  whom  fortune  did  not 
favour  went  to  the  wall. 

The  entire  Maribyrnong  Stud  came  to  the  hammer  on  April  1  0th,  I  866, 
the  sale  realising  nearly  £28,000.  Prices  were  considered  high,  but  were  such 
lots  with  the  same  reputation  put  up  to  auction  to-day,  say,  by  the  Messrs. 
Tattersall  at  Newmarket,  England,  probably  a  couple  of  them  alone  would 
bring  in  that  sum.  As  it  was,  the  two-year-old  Fishhook  fell  for  three  thousand 
six   hundred   guineas.    Seagull    for   nineteen   hundred,    and    Lady   Heron    for 


THE  GREAT  MEN  OF  OLD  23 

fourteen  hundred.  But  prior  to  the  great  sale  the  name  of  Fisher  had,  in 
conjunction  with  one  or  two  others,  dominated  the  turf. 

And  we  find  during  the  five  decades  or  so  that  have  elapsed  since  then, 
that  but  a  few  owners,  a  few  breeds  of  horses,  stand  in  the  limelight  during  each 
period,  and  leave  their  influence  for  good  or  ill  for  all  time. 

Contemporary  with  the  Fishers,  however,  there  was  quite  an  abundance 
of  sportsmen  whose  names,  even  after  the  lapse  of  all  those  years,  seem  to  be 
as  familiar  to  us  as  are  those  of  the  magnates  of  their  day  in  the  Old  Country, 
the  Merrys,  Graftons,  Albemarles,  Falmouths,  Hastings,  Westminsters, 
Portlands,  Bowes  and  Peels.  Listen  to  them  as  they  are  told,  and  see  if  they 
do  not  stir  a  chord  within  you,  awakening  afresh  dear  and  stirring  memories 
of  the  olden  time,  of  those  days  gone  by  in  which  we  fondly  believe  that 
there  were  many  giants. 

Andrew  Town,  John  Lee  and  his  brothers,  C.  Baldwin,  John  Tait 
("Honest  John"),  the  Rouse  family,  T.  Ivory,  E.  De  Mestre,  P.  Dowling, 
Hector  Norman  Simson,  James  Wilson,  William  Pearson,  W.  C.  Yuille,  H.  J. 
Bowler,  Rawdon  Greene,  F.  Tozer,  and  George  Watson.  What  teams  the 
Fishers  had,  as  well  as  old  John  Tait! 

From  Maribyrnong's  massive  gateway  there  used  to  emerge  each 
morning  to  their  work,  a  string  containing  Angler,  Fishhook,  Rose  of  Denmark, 
The  Sign,  Lady  Heron,  Kerosene,  Smuggler,  Sea  Gull,  Bude  Light,  Sour 
Grapes,  Ragpicker,  The  Fly,  and  for  a  brief  day  only,  the  beautiful 
Maribyrnong. 

This  colt,  who  afterwards  took  his  sire's  place,  fractured  his  near  foreleg 
in  the  Derby,  his  only  contest.  His  life  was  spared,  however,  and  he  made  an 
enduring  name  at  the  stud. 

John  Tait  was  a  worthy  rival  of  the  Fishers.  We  see  him,  in  '66,  winning 
with  the  mighty  Barb,  then  a  three-year-old.  Mr.  John  Daly,  until  of  late  the 
handicapper  to  the  A.J.C.,  a  man  of  the  soundest  judgment,  and  with  a 
prolonged  experience,  asserts  with  confidence  that  this  black  Sir  Hercules 
colt  was  the  superior  even  of  our  more  modern  Champion  of  Champions, 
Carbine.  Volunteer,  a  brown  horse  by  New  Warrior,  was  a  big  winner  for 
Mr.  Tait,  and  ran  a  dead  heat  with  Tarragon  in  the  three-mile  championship. 
They  ran  it  off,  and  Tarragon  won.  Fireworks,  a  very  great  horse,  and  one 
with  the  curious  distinction  of  being  the  Victorian  Derby  winner  of  1867,  as 
well  as  of  the  same  race  in  1  868,  was  another  of  Mr.  Tait's  winners  whose 
name  lives  for  ever.  Honest  John  did  not  keep  his  horses  to  look  at. 
Fireworks  won  the  Derby  on  November  I  st,  and  ran  second  to  Mr.  Fisher's 
two-year-old  Fenella  on  November  2nd — -beaten  a  head.  On  November  30th 
he  was  third  to  Mr.  De  Mestre's  Tim  Whifller  in  the  Duke  of  Edinburgh 
Stakes,  I  i  miles,  at  the  Complimentary  Meeting.  Later  in  the  day  he  came  out 
again  and  won  the  Galatea  Stakes,  two  miles,  beating  Glencoe  and  a  fine  field 
of  horses.  Tim  Whiffler  ran,  but  smashed  into  a  post,  and  was  pulled  up.  On 
New  Year's  Day  Fireworks  again  won  the  Derby,  and  was  saddled  up  for  the 
very  next  race,  the  Midsummer  Stakes,  one  mile  and  three-quarters.  His  starting 
price  was  even  money,  and  he  won  easily  by  two  lengths  from  ten  opponents. 
In  February  Fireworks  crossed  the  Straits  and  won  the  Launceston  Champion 
Cup,  pulling  double,  from  Tim  Whiffler,  Strop,  The  Barb  and  two  others. 
Next  day  he  walked  in  for  the  Tasmanian  Leger,  and  in  March  did  the  same 
in  the  V.R.C.  race  of  that  name  at  Flemington.  At  Randwick  Glencoe  beat 
him  in  the  A.J.C.  St.  Leger,  but  both  horses  were  in  the  one  ownership,  and 
Mr.  Tait  declared  to  win  with  Glencoe.  At  the  same  meeting,  however,  this 
great  son  of  Kelpie  took  the  All-Aged  Stakes,  one  mile,  the  Autumn  Stakes, 


24  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

and  the  Randwick  Handicap,  each  a  mile  and  a  quarter.  Races  certainly  were 
not  run  out  from  pillar  to  post  in  the  'sixties  as  they  are  to-day,  and  it  would 
be  not  only  impolitic,  but  impossible,  to  race  a  three-year-old  in  1922  as  John 
Tait  used  his  Fireworks.  Nevertheless,  the  three-year-old  career  of  the  colt 
must  for  all  time  be  considered  a  very  marvellous  one.  In  the  Cup  of  '69  The 
Barb  was  allotted  the  handsome  weight  of  eleven  stone  seven,  his  stable  mate 
(Glencoe)  was  eleven  stone,  Mr.  Fisher's  Ragpicker  was  set  to  carry  seven 
seven,  whilst  the  minimum  of  the  handicap  was  his  filly.  The  Fly,  with  five 
stone  seven.  The  handicappers  of  the  day  were  Captain  Standish,  Mr.  William 
Leonard  and  Mr.  Hurtle  Fisher  himself.  This  could  not  occur  to-day.  If  it 
were  possible,  and  the  handicapper's  horse  came  home  a  winner,  the  vast 
crowd  in  its  indignation  would  throw  down  everj^thing  and  would  not  leave 
one  stone  standing  upon  another.  But  the  circumstance  remains  an  ever- 
lasting memorial  to  the  unimpeachable  integrity  of  the  gentlemen  who 
officiated  in  an  honorary  capacity  in  those  times. 

Of  the  three,  Mr.  William  Leonard  is  still  with  us,  and  still  continues  to 
watch  a  race  with  the  enthusiasm  of  youth.  But  this  ancient  history  is  altogether 
too  absorbing.  Were  our  pen  to  have  its  head,  it  would  most  assuredly  bolt 
with  us,  and  we  would  career  round  the  course  until  sundown,  and  therefore 
we  must  pick  up  our  reins  and  proceed  more  steadily  upon  our  way.  We 
were  arguing  that  the  different  decades  were  dominated  by  groups  of  sports- 
men, certain  breeds  of  horses,  and  we  have  not  yet  definitely  left  the  starting 
barrier  of  '66. 

From  1866  until  well  into  the  'seventies,  the  same  group  of  sportsmen 
were  still  ruling  the  roost,  the  same  breeds  of  horses  were  carrying  on  their 
respective  lines.  The  stock  of  Fisherman,  through  Maribyrnong,  of  Sir 
Hercules,  through  Yattendon,  and  of  Kelpie,  through  Fireworks,  were  even 
yet  the  mainstay  of  the  breed.  But  fresh  names,  both  of  men  and  steeds, 
were,  of  course,  creeping  in.  Old  Mr.  James  Wilson,  with  his  Dinah  and 
Musidora  lot,  came,  held  sway  for  many  years,  and  is  succeeded  by  his  son, 
young  James.  The  Chirnsides,  too,  stepped  forward,  and  did  an  immense 
deal  for  the  turf  when  they  brought  out  three  shiploads  of  blue-blooded  mares 
and  young  ones,  straight  from  the  breaking-up  sale  of  old  Sir  Tatton  Sykes' 
stud  at  Sledmere.  Many  of  the  mares  are  landmarks  in  the  modern  stud 
book,  but  the  purchases  of  Mr.  Tom  Chirnside  might  have  even  been  more 
successful  had  they  been  effected  at  another  time.  Old  Sir  Tatton  had  his  own 
ideas  on  breeding,  and  he  indulged  more  in  the  rearing  of  the  thoroughbred 
horse  itself  than  in  the  racehorse  pure  and  simple.  The  comments  of  the  Press 
of  the  day,  made  upon  the  arrival  of  the  ships  bearing  their  precious  burdens, 
inferred  that  the  mares  landed  were  very  good  looking  indeed,  but  that  most 
of  them  w^ere  more  like  weight-carrying  hunters  than  racers.  Unconsciously, 
the  critic  was  paying  them  the  highest  compliment  which  was  possible.  The 
blue  jacket  and  black  cap  of  the  house  of  Chirnside  are  still  carried  to  victory 
every  now  and  again  by  the  horses  owned,  and,  for  the  most  part,  bred  by 
Mr.  Andrew.  The  colours  are  a  symbol  of  everything  that  is  fair  and  square. 
The  period  extending  between  1875  and  the  early  'nineties  is  brilliantly 
illuminated  by  the  name  of  the  Hon.  James  White. 

No  one  in  Australia  has  ever  carried  on  his  racing  business  with  the  same 
amount  of  success.  He  was  a  keen  student  of  breeding.  He  gave  his  stud  his 
personal  supervision.  He  was  served  by  trainers  of  the  greatest  ability  and 
integrity,  and  his  head  jockey  was  second  to  none.  Mr.  White  was  almost 
invincible  in  the  great  two-year-old  and  classic  races  of  his  day,  and  many  of 
the  great  handicaps  also  fell  to  his  string.      You  have  only  to  read  the  long 


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roll  of  names  in  order  to  have  the  glories  of  the  blue  and  white  banner  of 
Kirkham  brought  vividly  to  your  mind.  Chester,  Martini  Henry,  Nordenfeldt, 
Trident,  Ensign,  Dreadnought,  Palmyra,  Segenhoe,  lolanthe,  Acme,  Sapphire, 
Uralla,  Cranbrook,  Bargo,  Volley,  Spice,  Titan,  Carlyon,  Morpeth,  Matchlock, 
Abercorn,  Volley,  Victor  Hugo,  Rudolph,  Singapore  and  Democrat.  After 
his  death,  which  came  all  too  soon,  so  long  as  his  own  blood  remained  unsullied 
by  other  hands,  the  stock  which  he  left  behind  him  continued  to  win  great 
events.  But  Fennelly,  his  first  trainer,  died  before  his  time;  Tom  Hales,  his 
great  rider,  did  not  long  survive  his  master;  but  Tom  Pay  ten,  who  succeeded 
Fennelly,  only  went  West  during  the  last  twelve  months. 

Mr.  White  stuck  to  the  old  Sir  Hercules  blood  and  Fisherman  as  long  as 
he  lived,  although  he  was  wise  enough  also  to  come  in  on  the  flood  when  the 
strain  of  Musket  first  began  to  make  its  appearance;  and  he  was  such  an 
exceedingly  acute  judge  that  he  always  took  advantage  of  any  other  lines  that 
he  believed  would  suit  his  individual  mares.  Chester  was  a  Yattendon  (Sir 
Hercules).  Mr.  White  bred  from  him  Dreadnought,  Abercorn,  Cranbrook, 
Carlyon,  Uralla,  Titan,  Acme,  Victor  Hugo  and  Spice.  From  Fisherman 
(Maribyrnong)  came  Palmyra,  Segenhoe,  Bargo,  lolanthe,  and  Trident  was 
from  the  same  horse  through  Robinson  Crusoe  and  Angler.  Ensign  (Derby) 
was  by  Grandmaster,  a  son  of  Gladiateur;  Democrat  was  a  Gemma  di  Vergy, 
Sapphire  a  Drummer,  and  the  remainder  of  White's  famous  winners  were  all 
from  Musket  or  his  sons,  and  included  Martini  Henry,  Nordenfeldt,  Volley, 
Matchlock,  Rudolph,  Singapore,  whilst  Morpeth  was  his  single  well-known 
winner  by  Goldsbrough. 


Chapter  X. 

The  Great  Armada  and   the  Contre  Coup. 

When  the  Hon.  James  White  was  at  the  zenith  of  his  racing  fortunes,  he 
conceived  the  noble  ambition  to  bring  the  English  Derby  to  Australia,  and 
accordingly  bred  from  several  of  his  best  mares  to  English  time.  It  was  a 
great  adventure.  La  Princess,  a  mare  by  Cathedral  from  Princess  of  Wales, 
by  Stockwell,  produced  for  him  a  chestnut  colt  to  Chester,  appropriately  named 
Kirkham.  Chester  himself  was  from  a  Stockw^ell  mare,  and  the  cross  was 
therefore  a  strong  one.  From  La  Princess  he  also  bred  Martindale,  by  Martini 
Henry,  in  the  following  year.  Gn  the  same  blood  lines  he  bred  the  chestnut 
colt  Narellan,  by  Chester  from  Princess  Maud,  by  Adventurer  out  of  Princess 
of  Wales,  by  Stockwell,  as  well  as  a  full  brother  to  Dreadnought,  by  Chester 
out  of  Trafalgar,  by  Blair  Athol  from  a  sister  to  Musket,  which  was  christened 
Wentworth;  and  the  last,  a  full  sister  to  Singapore,  by  Martini  Henry  out  of 
Malacca,  by  King  of  the  Forest  from  Catinka,  by  Paul  Jones,  named  Mons 
Meg.  This  little  string  was  duly  despatched  to  the  Old  Country  and  placed 
under  the  care  of  the  greatest  trainer  in  England,  old  Mathew  Dawson.  But 
the  invading  expedition  was  not  a  success.  The  colts  seemed  to  lose  their 
action  on  the  voyage;  or  it  might  have  been  that  virtue  had  gone  out  of  La 
Princess  and  Princess  Maud  after  their  several  successive  matings  with  Chester, 
and  it  had  not  yet  come  home  to  Mr.  White  that  Martini  Henry  was  doomed 
to  be  a  comparative  failure  at  the  stud.  Possibly  the  line  of  Whisker,  from 
which  Chester  sprang,  and  which  had  practically  died  out  in  England,  was 
simply  not  good  enough  to  hold  its  own  with  the  descendants  of  Whalebone, 


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Whisker's  full  brother,  which  it  was  destined  to  meet.  It  is  hard  to  say.  But 
Mons  Meg  was  the  most  successful  of  the  mob,  and  that  was  not  saying  very 
much.  She  won  the  Gold  Vase  at  Ascot,  and  certainly  seemed  to  stay.  But 
she  failed  at  the  stud,  and  although  Kirkham  sired  a  winner  of  the  Grand 
National  Steeplechase,  it  was  the  best  that  any  of  the  colts  could  do,  and  the 
great  Armada  deserved  a  better  fate. 

During  James  White's  career  there  v/ere  no  stars  of  heaven  which 
approached  him  in  magnitude,  although  Sir  Thomas  Elder  with  his  Gang 
Forward  and  Neckersgat  blood,  E.  K.  Cox  with  his  Yattendons,  Andrew 
Town  with  the  Maribyrnongs,  and  Mr.  Frank  Reynolds  with  the  Goldsbroughs, 
did  much  for  the  Australian  horse.  And  in  good  truth  the  star  of  the  last- 
named  family  never  seems  to  set,  although  its  racing  fortunes  may  rise  and 
fall  v/ith  the  tide. 

And  now,  when  the  great  constellation  was  near  the  setting,  others 
commenced  to  rise.  There  was  Mr.  Donald  Wallace,  a  generous  and  successful 
owner,  and  one  whose  name  has  been  rendered  altogether  deathless  through 
the  peerless  Carbine.  He  did  not,  however,  breed  the  great  horse  himself,  but 
bought  him  for  what  was  considered  a  very  large  sum,  three  thousand  guineas. 
Before  Mr.  Wallace  died,  unfortunately  at  a  comparatively  early  age,  Mr. 
W.  R.  Wilson  appeared  on  the  scene.  He  bought  the  St.  Albans  Estate,  in 
the  neighbourhood  of  Geelong,  collected  a  stud  of  the  very  highest  class  of 
brood  mares,  and,  by  the  aid  of  the  Musket  blood,  principally  through  Trenton, 
and  the  St.  Simon  strain,  through  Bill  of  Portland,  he  experienced  a  succession 
of  successful  years,  during  which  he  stood  at  the  head  of  the  list  of  winning 
owners.  It  was  in  his  reign  that  the  first  importations  of  the  Galopin-St.  Simon 
stock  found  their  way  into  Australia,  the  effect  of  which  has  revolutionised 
the  whole  of  the  horse-breeding  industry  of  our  great  island  continent.  Indeed, 
from  Mr.  W.  R.  Wilson's  time  the  aspect  of  everything  has  changed.  We  have 
become  so  intensely  democratic  in  our  notions  that  we  do  not  seem  to  be  able 
to  suffer  a  king  to  live,  not  even  in  our  pastimes.  The  prize-money  has  become 
much  more  evenly  distributed,  which,  perhaps,  is  all  the  better  for  the 
prosperity  of  the  turf,  and  we  do  not  seem  to  be  able  to  breed  racehorses 
without  importing  a  constant  stream  of  sires  from  Europe.  And  for  the  greater 
part  these  importations  have  been  scions  of  the  Eclipse-Blacklock  house 
through  St.  Simon  and  his  great  sire,  Galopin.  It  was  with  the  closing  years 
of  the  nineteenth  century  that  the  last  of  the  great  dominating  owners 
disappeared  from  the  scene,  and  the  days  of  the  turf  democracy  commenced. 
Since  the  new  century  began  there  have  been  many  good  owners,  many  fine 
men,  good  sportsmen,  but  none  who  have  held  their  place  year  in,  year  out, 
in  the  old-fashioned  way.  Mr.  L.  K.  S.  Mackinnon,  the  present  Chairman  of 
the  V.R.C.,  has  owned  in  his  time  many  horses,  and  some  good  ones,  amongst 
them  Woorak,  a  great  sprinter.  Mr.  E.  E.  D.  Clarke,  with  his  Welkins,  is  also 
constantly  on  the  long  roll.  No  one  in  Australia  races  in  quite  the  same  princely 
style  as  does  Mr.  Clarke.  He  breeds  his  own  stock,  employs  the  best  of 
trainers,  is  faithfully  served  by  Robert  Lewis  as  his  first  jockey,  and  he  races 
for  the  sport  alone.  Mr.  Agar  Wynne  is  seldom  absent  from  the  yearly  roll 
call,  and  Mr.  S.  A.  Rawdon  never  seems  disheartened  by  cycles  of  bad  years. 
Mr.  A.  T.  Cresv/ick  races  lavishly,  and,  winning  or  losing,  retains  an  imperturb- 
able countenance.  Mr.  Hawker,  from  South  Australia,  sticks  nobly  to  the 
great  game,  and  Mr.  N.  Falkiner,  with  his  magnificent  stud  farm,  and  his  high- 
class  stallions  and  carefully  selected  mares,  looks  like  emulating  the  deeds  of 
those  cf  old  time.  And  then  there  is  a  long  list  of  professionals  and  semi- 
professionals  whose  names  appear  with  a  fair  amount  of  regularity.     But  times 


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have  altered,  and  manners  and  peoples  have  changed  with  them  since  the 
decades  sacred  to  the  Taits  and  the  Fishers,  and  the  horse,  and  his  rider,  too, 
are  not  the  same.  The  old  blood  which  we  cherished  some  sixty  years  ago  has 
disappeared,  and  we  wonder  if  it  is  for  the  better. 

Sir  Hercules,  Yatiendon,  Chester,  The  Barb,  Kelpie,  Fireworks,  Tim 
Whiffler,  Fisherman,  Angler,  Maribyrnong,  Kingston,  The  Marquis,  New- 
minster,  of  all  those  heroes  of  old  not  a  trace,  on  the  male  side  of  the  house,  is 
left  behind.  With  the  opening  century  commenced  the  invasion  of  English 
sires,  and  in  the  same  fashion  as  the  Norway  rat  of  old  ate  up  and  exterminated 
his  brown  English  cousin,  so  has  the  imported  blood  from  England  exter- 
minated our  old-time  Australian  horse.  To-day,  in  the  list  of  winning  sires, 
the  first  sixteen  are  imported  horses,  and  out  of  the  first  hundred,  seventy-eight 
were  foaled  in  the  British  Isles.  Of  the  two  and  twenty  that  were  dropped  in 
Australia,  many  came  from  English  parents,  and  each  one  at  least  owns  to  an 
English  grandsire. 

In  the  entire  long  list  there  are  but  a  couple  of  the  descendants  of  Chester 
that  claim  any  winners  at  all,  and  these,  sons  of  Carlyon,  are  lower  than  the 
two  hundredth  place.  But  that  we  are  still  capable  of  rearing  dominant  and 
pre-potent  blood  sires  in  our  climate,  and  nourished  on  Australian  pasture,  is 
evident  from  the  fact  that,  within  recent  years,  Malster,  Bobadil  and  Wallace 
have  been  powerful  factors  in  the  production  of  our  winners,  and  this  gallant 
trio,  one  or  other  of  them,  have  headed  the  poll,  and  that  many  times.  But 
they  are  dropping  out,  those  three,  and  ere  another  generation  has  passed 
away,  practically  every  wining  sire  will  be  an  importation. 

Even  the  very  foundation  stones  of  our  studs  have  been  turned  topsy  turvy 
and  thrown  away,  since  the  days  of  Macarthur,  Icely,  the  Fishers  and  Tail.  In 
their  eras  the  blood  of  Herod  was  in  the  forefront  of  the  battle,  although,  as 
time  went  on,  Birdcatcher,  and  from  him  Stockwell,  encroached  upon  his 
domain,  and  finally  settled  the  house  of  Eclipse  on  his  unshakeable  throne. 
The  advent  of  Musket  brought  Touchstone  to  the  front,  and  still  further 
strengthened  the  Eclipse  blood.  But  the  greatest  revolution  of  all  was 
accomplished  when  Bill  of  Portland,  a  son  of  St.  Simon,  of  the  tribe  of 
Blacklock,  of  the  house  of  Eclipse,  landed  in  Australia.  So  tremendous  was 
the  success  of  the  sons  and  daughters  of  the  brown  horse,  more  especially  when 
mated  with  Musket  mares,  that  no  newly  imported  sire  seemed  to  have  a  chance 
of  success  unless  he  were  imbued  with  that  same  St.  Simon  strain.  The  effect 
is  still  in  the  strongest  evidence  to-day. 

If  you  scan  the  latest  list  of  winning  sires  to  hand,  that  for  I  920  to  1921, 
you  will  find  the  following  results:  The  first  hundred  and  three  places  are 
occupied  by  sires  of  the  following  lines  of  descent:  The  direct  descendants,  in 
tail  male,  of  St.  Simon  and  Galopin  number  thirty-five;  whilst  three  trace  to 
Speculum,  son  of  Vedette.  Fourteen  are  Stockwells,  through  the  medium  of 
Bend  Or,  and  eight  through  other  branches.  Birdcatcher  claims  other  winning 
stallions,  apart  from  the  Stockwells,  through  Isonomy,  the  great  son  of 
Sterling,  and  for  the  most  part  by  virtue  of  Isonomy's  chestnut  son,  Gallinule. 

Touchstone  boasts  of  twelve  Musket  sires  to  his  credit,  twelve  Hamptons, 
and  but  a  single  Hermit.  To-day  there  is  not  a  single  representative  of  the 
house  of  Herod  in  the  first  hundred  on  the  roll.  But  Matchem,  by  the  aid  of 
that  grand  horse,  Barcaldine,  is  represented  by  six  living  sires.  This  brief 
summary  tells  us  exactly  how  the  barometer  is  behaving.  In  Australia  Eclipse 
is  paramount,  and  that  for  the  most  part  through  the  influence  of  Blacklock. 
Musket,  who  did  such  wonders  for  our  breed  forty  years  ago,  is  sick,  almost 
to  Doomsday  with  Eclipse.     Hermit,  as  a  male  influence,  is  dead.     Barcaldine 


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is  moribund,  and  it  is  perfectly  evident  that  before  another  twenty  years  have 
passed,  on  the  male  side  of  the  house,  at  least,  it  will  be  Eclipse  first  and  the 
rest  nowhere.  Within  the  last  ten  years  there  have  been,  in  the  Old  Country, 
symptoms  of  a  revival  of  the  blood  of  Herod  through  Roi  Herode,  and  his 
speedy  grey  son.  The  Tetrarch.  For  the  moment,  the  courses  are  flooded 
with  them,  and  every  field  is  flashing  with  greys.  It  seemed,  for  a  lustrum,  that 
Herod  and  Tartar  were  once  more  destined  to  become  a  vital  force,  but  the 
zenith  was  reached  ere  many  days.  Even  now  this  Herod  star,  or  comet, 
which  appeared  in  the  heavens  and  rushed  onwards  as  though  determined  to 
carry  everything  in  front  of  it,  has  been  observed  to  change  its  direction,  and 
it  IS  rapidly  speeding  away  from  the  sun  on  its  outward  course.  We  in 
Australia  have  followed  the  fashion,  and  Herod,  with  Menin,  Chrysolaus  and 
Sarchedon,  will  enjoy  popularity  and  a  considerable  measure  of  success,  but 
the  march  of  events  here  will  certainly  follow  those  in  the  old  world,  and  the 
grey  blood  will,  in  a  little  time,  weaken  and  fade  away. 

Eclipse  must  eventually  reign  absolute.  Yet  these  importations  of  other 
families  are  immensely  valuable.  We  must  have  out  crosses  for  our  perpetual 
blood  of  Eclipse,  and  the  Barcaldines,  the  Roi  Herodes,  and  The  Tetrarchs 
are  inestimable  for  such  a  purpose.  And  the  greater  their  success  in  the  early 
days  of  their  stud  life  here,  the  better  for  the  ultimate  good  of  our  thoroughbred 
horse. 


Chapter  XI. 
How  to  Breed  an  Australian  Horse. 

It  is  a  well-known  fact  all  the  world  over  that  every  country  must, 
perforce,  keep  on  renewing  its  blood  stock  supply  from  the  British  Isles,  but 
we  in  Australia  have,  to  quote  a  modern  expressive  piece  of  slang,  "gone  over 
the  odds"  altogether.  We  are  breeding,  as  we  have  seen  in  the  previous 
chapter,  scarcely  any  sires  at  all.  This,  somehow  seems  to  be  wrong. 
Australia  contains  magnificent  country,  and  portions  of  it  are  blessed  with 
a  climate  which  is  ideal  for  the  purpose  of  breeding  and  rearing  horseflesh. 
The  conditions  which  we  possess  here,  and  which  I  designate  as  ideal  are  the 
following:  We  have  still  land  procurable  at  not  too  extravagant  a  price.  We 
can  obtain  it  in  comparatively  large  areas.  The  soil  is  suitable,  in  many 
localities,  for  the  purpose.  The  climate  is  excellent.  With  these  advantages 
at  our  doors,  there  are  three  methods  of  raising  racehorses.  The  first  is,  whilst 
using  very  large  areas  of  country,  to  leave  everything  to  Nature.  Reverse 
Cato's  maxim,  "Laudito  ingentia  rura.  Exiguum  colito"  ("Praise  up  big  areas. 
Use  small  ones").  Whilst  pursuing  this  method,  the  horse  owner  must  make 
up  his  mind  that  he  is  unlikely  to  win  two-year-old  races,  and  therefore  he  must 
have  no  intention  of  breeding  horses  for  the  annual  yearling  sales.  What  he 
rears  must  be  for  his  own  use,  and  he  must  be  exceedingly  patient.  1  do  not 
know  anyone  who  follows  the  business  on  these  lines,  but  the  man  who  could 
afford  to  wait,  and  was  willing  to  wait,  would  probably  find  himself,  in  a  few 
years,  the  owner  of  several  weight-for-age,  sound-limbed,  sound-jointed,  clear- 
winded  racers. 

The  second  plan  is  to  have  a  run  of  only  a  limited  acreage,  and  to  force 
the  youngsters  from  the  moment  they  are  dropped. 


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And  the  third  method  is  a  combination  of  the  two.  To  follow  ideal  lines, 
I  think  the  following  points  are  essential  to  insure  the  greatest  amount  of 
success  which  it  is  possible  for  sinful  man  to  attain: — 

Firstly:  A  sufficient  area  of  suitable  land.  The  locality  is  immaterial 
provided  that  there  is  an  abundance  of  feed  in  favourable  seasons,  and  plenty 
of  limestone  in  the  soil.  1  should  have  no  enclosure,  apart  from  yards,  under 
a  hundred  acres,  and  the  fencing,  which  is  an  expensive  item  these  days,  must 
be  of  post  and  rails.  The  contour  of  the  ground  should  vary,  and  the  soil 
must  not  be  too  rich.  Hill  and  dale,  upland  and  meadow,  river  flats,  an 
occasional  swamp,  are  each  of  them  desirable  commodities  in  the  way  of 
land,  to  be  made  use  of  in  due  season.  The  feet  of  the  youngsters  are 
fashioned  by  the  country  they  run  on.  One  of  the  most  knowledgeable  of 
all  Australian  trainers,  a  breeder  himself,  Mr.  Joe  Burton,  it  was  who  first 
impressed  this  fact  upon  my  mind.  Some  readers  may  remember  what  a 
number  of  Gozo  horses  suffered  from  bad  feet.  "They  are  not  Gozo  feet," 
Mr.  Burton  used  to  tell  me;  "they  are  Tucka  Tucka  feet."  I  believe  he 
was  perfectly  right. 

Horses  require  frequent  change.  After  a  while  they  may  be  doing  badly 
in  a  paddock  showing  a  rare  sward  of  grass,  but  will  suddenly  make  gigantic 
strides  in  growth  and  welfare  when  shifted  to  a  worse  pasture.  They  do  not 
appreciate  rough,  coarse,  over-grown  grasses.  Therefore,  bullocks  must  be 
used  to  keep  the  exuberance  of  a  bountiful  nature  in  rigid  check.  Their 
pasturage  must  be  kept  clean  from  the  soiling  of  their  own  droppings.  Chain 
and  brush  harrows  break  this  up  well,  and  scatter  it  over  the  soil,  but  unrotted 
horse  manure  puts  very  little  back  to  the  earth  that  has  been  taken  out,  and 
to  seek  the  pitch  of  perfection  the  droppings  should  all  be  raked  together  and 
carted  away  to  a  receptacle  where  it  can  rot  and  be  used  for  the  garden  or 
the  cultivated  fields. 

Sheep  and  horses  are  like  oil  and  w^ater.  They  will  not  mix.  You  may 
run  your  mobs  with  sheep  even  amidst  abundance,  and  yet  they  will  be  poverty 
stricken,  covered  with  lice  and  ticks,  unwholesome,  and  never  "growthy." 
So  much  shortly,  then,  for  the  land. 

Secondly,  Shelter:  In  the  Old  Country,  where  housing  must  be  resorted 
to  for  a  very  great  portion  of  the  year,  this  is  really  not  so  important  as  in 
Australia.  "The  cold  winds  of  winter  blow  mournfully  here,"  as  the  song 
says,  and  these  are  searching  beyond  belief  in  Australia.  Every  paddock  must 
have  efficient  shelters.  Plantations,  close-growing  hedges,  clumps  of  native 
pines,  groups  of  box  or  gum  trees,  are  essentials  for  the  well-being  of  all  horses. 
The  hedges  and  pines  make  excellent  wind  breaks,  but  shade  from  the  sun 
in  summer  is  equally  a  necessity.  I  like  open  sheds,  thickly  thatched,  no 
corrugated  iron,  please,  fairly  high  in  the  roof,  and  far  removed  from  trees. 
Horses  cannot  stand  the  noise  of  wind-swung  boughs  on  roofing.  They,  as  a 
rule,  believe  in  ghosts.  The  flies  are  a  terrible  infliction  in  the  spring  and  early 
summer.  I  should  like  to  house  my  young  ones,  during  the  worst  months,  in 
dark,  but  sweet,  stables  throughout  the  long,  scorching  summer  days,  and  turn 
them  out  in  the  paddocks  during  the  grateful  coolness  of  the  nights. 

Thirdly,  Artificial  Feeding:  In  the  average  seasons  mares  carrying  their 
foals  require  nothing  in  the  way  of  artificial  food,  when  once  the  winter  has 
passed  away.  The  grass  supplies  them  with  an  abundance  of  good  milk,  and 
their  offspring  are  the  better  for  their  natural  sustenance,  unaffected  by  over- 
stimulating  oats  and  chaff.  Besides,  some  matrons  have  a  tendency  to  wax 
over  gross,  and  when  this  occurs,  it  is  astonishing  to  see  how  little  milk  they 
manage  to  manufacture  for  their  foal.      During  the  spring  and  early  summer, 


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and  whilst  the  grass  seeds  are  still  present  in  abundance,  I  believe  that 
artificial  food  is  thrown  away.  But  each  mare  and  foal  should  be  watched  as 
a  cat  watches  a  mouse.  Neither  must  be  suffered  to  endure  the  slightest  check 
for  a  single  day — no,  not  for  one  hour.  The  careful,  experienced  horse  master 
can  tell  at  a  glance  as  soon  as  one  of  his  charges  is  showing  the  smallest 
symptom  of  "going  back,"  and  he  must  begin  feeding  instantly.  If  he  has  not 
postponed  too  long,  it  is  surprising  how  little  it  takes  in  the  way  of  oats  and 
chaff  and  bran  to  keep  your  mares  and  foals  in  the  best  order  imaginable.  A 
fev/  handfuls  of  good,  sweet,  oaten  chaff,  a  couple  of  pints  of  coarse  bran, 
always  moistened,  a  pint  or  two  of  well-crushed  oats,  will  be  found  more  than 
a  sufficiency  until  well  into  the  autumn.  But  see  that  every  mare  and  foal 
receives  what  you  have  apportioned  them.  1  fall  out  with  many  of  my  friends 
in  this  item  of  stud  management.  Most  people  feed  their  mares  together, 
perhaps  in  a  number  of  different  mangers,  but  yet  not  separated  one  from 
the  other.  1  maintain  that  this  is  wrong.  You  cannot  tell  what  each  receives, 
and  their  appetite  varies  to  a  wonderful  degree.  I  say  that  you  should  yard 
your  mares  and  foals,  and  stall  each  of  them  within  the  yard,  with  their  own 
separate  manger,  until  the  mob  have  finished  their  meal.  Twice  a  day  is  quite 
enough,  but  feed  as  early  in  the  morning  as  possible,  and  not  too  late  in  the 
afternoon. 

In  the  winter  the  oats  and  chaff  are  increased,  perhaps  to  five  pints  of  oats 
for  each  mare  and  foal,  a  kerosene  tinful  of  chaff,  and  three  or  four  pints  of 
bran.  That  is  on  an  average,  but  we  know  that  some  ■wiU  take  more,  and  a  few 
less.  In  the  really  cold  weather,  a  couple  of  double  handfuls  of  boiled  barley, 
night  and  morning,  is  not  only  very  pleasant,  but  it  is  a  capital  supplier  of 
"caloric,"  and  the  appetite  is  sharpened  by  the  addition  of  a  handful  of  brown 
sugar.  In  the  cold,  frosty  nights,  or  still  more  so  in  the  wet,  windy  ones  of  winter, 
mares  and  foals  need  something  extra  in  the  way  of  heat  producers.  The 
mares,  if  past  the  first  blush  of  their  youth,  should  be  rugged.  I  have  heard 
some  stud  masters  decry  boiled  barley  as  anathema.  I  v/ould  agree  with 
them  if  they  fed  their  stock  upon  such  a  food,  and  used  nothing  else.  But  as 
an  adjunct  to  their  habitual  oats  and  chaff  and  bran,  it  is  magnificent.  You 
cannot  have  too  much  change,  and  anything  is  wholesome  for  them,  in  well- 
regulated  quantities,  which  horses  will  readily  eat.  We  are  careless  of  details 
in  Australia,  and  only  a  few  studs  are  worked  by  the  owner  in  person.  And  it  is 
the  personal  attention  to  minutiae  which  is  the  main  factor  in  winning  success. 
There  is  no  industry  in  the  world  in  which  loving  care  does  so  much  good,  in 
which  carelessness  and  indifference  so  quickly  spell  ruin. 

You  may  have  a  hundred  stud  grooms  ere  you  drop  onto  the  individual 
who  has  knowledge,  honesty,  industry  and  enthusiasm  combined.  Therefore, 
there  are  only  a  very  few  stud  farms  which  are  managed  as  they  should  be. 
And  one  of  the  most  flagrant  of  faults  in  management  is  this:  Let  us  imagine 
that  you  have  decided  upon  sending  your  best  couple  of  mares  to  a  certain 
horse,  away  from  home.  Theoretically  his  blood  suits  that  which  flows  in  a 
purple  stream  through  the  veins  of  your  mares.  Both  mares  are  in  foal,  and 
you  truck  them,  and,  perhaps,  accompany  them  yourself,  to  the  desired  haven 
and  harem  some  two  hundred  miles  away.  They  are  in  rare  condition.  You 
hear  by  letter  that  they  are  safely  over  their  foaling,  and  before  the  new  year 
they  are  returned  home.  They  arrive  in  miserable  condition.  The  season  has 
not  been  a  very  good  one.  They  have  not  been  fed.  They  have  fallen  away 
to  shadows.  Being  good  mothers,  they  have  given  of  their  substance  to  their 
foals  until  they  have  nothing  more  to  give.  Their  ribs  are  sticking  through 
their  skin.     Their  coat  is  dry  and  rusty,  and  emits  a  disagreeable  smell.     The 


GREAT  AUSTRALIAN   HORSES  31 

foal  is  in  no  better  case.  He  looks  wretched.  Mare  and  foal,  and  the  embryo 
in  utero,  have  received  such  a  check  that  they  will  never  make  up  the  ground 
they  have  lost.  It  is  a  handicap  on  their  backs  for  the  rest  of  their  lives.  So 
you  have  practically  lost  two  seasons  w^ith  your  two  best  mares,  and  have 
paid  a  couple  of  hundred  guineas  for  the  experience.  I  have  a  grievance 
against  very  many  stallion  masters  over  this  bone  which  I  am  endeavouring  to 
pick  with  them,  and  I  bring  it  forward  here  in  an  earnest  endeavour  to  draw  the 
attention  of  owners  to  the  matter.  Many  of  them  are  vmaware  of  the  facts 
of  the  case,  and  the  sooner  they  learn  them  the  better.  In  this  ideal  country 
of  ours  we  ought  to  be  able  to  breed  the  best  racehorses  in  the  whole  wide 
world,  and  we  should  certainly  be  able  to  rear  our  own  sires,  with  the  assistance 
of  occasional  infusions  of  English  blood.  Search  the  columns  of  the  weekly 
sporting  press  and  scan  the  advertisements  of  "Sires  of  the  Season."  In  one 
paper  I  see  close  on  eighty  blood  stallions  advertised.  With  the  exception 
of  about  half  a  dozen  these  are  all  imported.  In  another  .publication  there  are 
seventy,  and  the  same  proportion  of  country  breds  stands  to  the  imported  stuff. 
And  yet,  what  strains  we  have  owned  in  the  days  that  have  gone  by!  Sound, 
stout,  masculine,  running  strains.  But  they  have  run  out,  and  they  are  vanished 
away.  And  it  must  be  confessed  with  the  deepest  regret  that  a  great  number 
of  the  army  of  blood  sires  which  v^e  have  been  importing  for  the  last  twenty 
years  are  not  sound;  are  not  stout,  are  the  reverse  of  masculine,  although  they 
do  possess  some  of  the  greatest  running  blood  in  all  the  earth.  My  own 
deliberate  opinion  is  that,  for  a  decade,  at  least,  we  should  drop  this 
extravagant  importation,  put  our  own  house  in  better  order,  and  show  the 
world  once  more  what  we  can  do  in  the  way  of  producing  our  own  sound, 
stout,  fleet  and  staying,  high-couraged  but  sensible  Australian  horse. 


Chapter  XII. 

Great  Australian  Horses. 

The  Barb  v.  Carbine. 

For  we  did  produce,  once  upon  a  time,  animals  fit  to  take  their  places 
in  the  ranks  against  the  greatest  that  the  world  could  bring.  Although  the 
Hon.  James  White  failed  in  his  patriotic  invasion,  many  individual  racers 
reached  the  shores  of  Great  Britain  and  showed  the  racing  world  what  we 
are  really  capable  of. 

To  begin  with,  there  was  Merman.  This  horse  was  bred  by  Mr. 
W.  R.  Wilson  when  his  St.  Albans  Stud  was  in  the  zenith  of  its  fortunes.  He 
was  a  chestnut  colt,  foaled  in  1  892,  by  Grand  Flaneur,  who,  great  horse  as  he 
himself  was,  was  not  an  unqualified  success  at  the  stud,  from  Seaweed,  by 
Coltness  cut  of  Surf  (imported).  He  showed  some  fair  form  in  Australia, 
winning  a  couple  of  two-year-old  handicaps  in  his  first  season  out  of  half  a 
dozen  starts;  the  July  Handicap,  at  a  mile,  in  nine  attempts  as  a  three-year-old, 
and  the  Armadale  Handicap,  one  mile,  the  Rosstown  Plate,  5^  furlongs,  the 
Yan  Yean  Stakes,  a  mile,  and  the  Williamstown  Cup,  one  mile  and  three 
furlongs,  out  of  seven  efforts,  as  a  four-year-old.  That  erudite  judge,  Mr. 
William  Allison,  then  purchased  him  on  behalf  of  Mrs.  Langtry,  and  in 
England  he  proved  himself  a  stayer  of  the  very  first  water  by  winning  the 
Ascot  Gold  Cup,  2  J  miles,  the  Cesarewitch,  2i  miles,  the  Goodwood  Cup  and 


32  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

the  Goodwood  Stakes  at  two  and  a  half  miles  each.  This  was  the  highest 
form  imaginable,  and  was  an  excellent  advertisement  for  the  Australian  horse. 
Newhaven,  our  Cup  and  Derby  winner,  won  the  City  and  Suburban 
Handicap  at  Epsom,  a  race  which  the  fiddle-headed  old  gelding,  The  Grafter, 
also  appropriated,  while  Maluma,  the  sister  to  Malvolio,  won  races.  Aurum, 
a  son  of  Trenton,  was,  without  doubt,  the  best  representative  we  ever  sent  to 
the  Old  Country,  but,  unfortunately,  he  went  wrong  and  never  had  a  chance. 
He  was  the  greatest  three-year-old  1  ever  saw,  and  at  three  years  old  ran  third 
to  The  Grafter  and  Gaulus  in  the  Melbourne  Cup,  two  miles,  at  the  beginning 
of  November.  This  was  such  a  good  performance  that  I  must  append  the 
weights,  so  that  you  can  thoroughly  appreciate  the  magnitude  of  the  effort: — 
Gaulus,    6    years  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  7.8     (1  ) 

The  Grafter,  4  years 7.0     (2) 

Aurum,   3  years  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  8.6     (3) 

Had  they  been  meeting  at  weight-for-age,  their  respective  imposts  would  have 
been: — 

Gaulus,  ch.  h.,  6  yrs.    .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  9.6. 

The  Grafter,  b.  g.,  4  yrs.  .  .  .  .  .  .         8. 1  1 . 

Aurum,  br.  c,  3  yrs.    .  .  ...  .  .  .  .  7.6. 

It  will  thus  be  seen  that  this  three-year-old  was  asked  to  give  The  Grafter, 
a  horse  capable  of  winning  a  City  and  Suburban,  no  less  than  thirty-nine 
pounds,  calculated  on  the  weight-for-age  basis,  and  Gaulus  forty  pounds.  It 
was  no  less  than  astounding. 

A  New  Zealand  colt,  Noctuiform,  perhaps  almost  as  good  a  colt  in  his 
three-year-old  days  as  Aurum,  also  travelled  to  the  Old  Country,  but  went 
all  to  pieces,  and  was  a  complete  failure.  That  was  the  fortune  of  war,  but  the 
Dominion  avenged  herself  when  Mr.  S.  H.  Gollan  took  a  steeplechaser,  Moifaa, 
across  the  wide  seas  to  Liverpool,  and  put  down  all  England,  aye,  and  Ireland, 
too,  over  that  unique  and  difficult  course.  Yes,  I  assure  you  we  can  breed  the 
best  in  the  world  here,  if  we  would  but  take  the  greatest  pains.  That  is  where 
we  fail,  and  fail  badly.  English  stud  management  can  give  us  a  couple  of 
stone  and  a  handsome  beating. 

We  often  hear  men  arguing  on  the  subject  of  "Which  was  the  best  horse 
ever  bred  in  Australasia?" 

The  subject  is  an  interesting,  if  a  somewhat  profitless  one  for  discussion. 
It  is  impossible  to  decide  the  point,  for  the  horses  of  old  had  perforce  to 
contend  with  conditions  which  their  more  pampered  brethren  of  to-day  are 
never  called  upon  to  meet.  But  I  should  say  that  the  champion  laurels  hover 
between  the  brows  of  Carbine  and  The  Barb.  The  time  occupied  by  each 
in  running  the  Cup,  two  miles,  can  scarcely  be  compared.  The  old-timer  won, 
as  a  three-year-old,  carrying  six  stone  eleven,  in  three  minutes  and  forty-three 
seconds.  Carbine,  a  five-year-old,  with  ten  five  up,  finished  in  three  minutes 
twenty-eight  and  a  quarter  seconds.  The  pace  in  The  Barb's  year  was 
probably  not  fully  on  until  approaching  the  Abattoirs,  when  the  winner  and 
Exile  came  away  from  the  field  and,  locked  together,  they  fought  out  every 
inch  of  the  last  hundred  yards.  In  Carbine's  year  they  hopped  off  with  a  full 
head  of  steam  on,  and  the  last  five  furlongs  were  covered  at  the  tremendous 
speed  of  one  minute  and  two  seconds.  But  the  going  in  The  Barb's  race,  no 
doubt,  could  not  be  compared  with  what  it  is  in  our  day,  although  we  must 
remember  that,  after  all,  there  was  only  an  interval  of  twenty-four  years 
between  the  two  eras.  It  will  be  interesting  to  briefly  run  over  the  careers  of 
the  rivals. 


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As  a  two-year-old  The  Barb  only  competed  twice.  In  April  Fishhook 
and  Budelight,  two  Fisherman  colts  belonging  to  Mr.  H.  Fisher,  beat  him  in 
The  Australian  Jockey  Club's  Two  Years'  Stakes.  The  Barb  ran  green.  A 
week  afterwards  Fishhook  attepipted  to  give  the  black  colt  a  stone,  at  six 
furlongs,  in  The  Nursery,  but  was  beaten  easily  by  two  lengths. 

Then  followed  the  Australian  Derby  in  September.  The  Barb  won  with 
the  greatest  ease  by  two  lengths,  Bylong,  a  chestnut  Sir  Hercules  colt  belonging 
to  Mr.  John  Lee,  running  second,  and  Fishhook  third.  On  September  sixth. 
The  Barb,  still  entitled  to  run  in  "A  Maiden  at  entry"  event,  was  beaten  by  a 
Pitsford  horse,  Bulgimbar,  in  the  Spring  Metropolitan  Maiden  Stakes,  after 
a  fine  race,  by  half  a  length.  Truly  the  ways  of  our  ancestors  were  not  our 
ways.  Next  day  at  weight-for-age,  but  carrying  his  seven-pound  Derby 
penalty,  he  smothered  Fishhook  very  easily  by  three  lengths  at  a  mile,  run  in 
1.50.  Dead  slow!  Then  came  the  great  Melbourne  Cup  on  November  1st, 
1886.  The  Barb  won  by  a  short  head.  Time,  3.43.  All-Aged  Stakes.  One 
mile.  Special  weights.  Sour  Grapes  (Mr.  C.  B.  Fisher's)  br.  f.,  2  years,  first. 
The  Barb  second.  The  latter  was  left  at  the  post.  Won  by  2  lengths. 
Time,   1.50. 

Twelfth  Champion  Race.  1,000  sovereigns.  Weight-for-age.  Three 
miles.  The  Barb  first,  Mr.  Tait's  Volunteer  second.  Cowra,  Sea  Gull  and 
Fishhook  also  ran,  but  Fishhook  bolted.  Won  very  easily.  Time,  5  min. 
38  sec.      "Quickest  on  record  in  Australia." 

The  Homebush  Maiden  Plate.  One  mile  and  a  half.  For  Maidens  at 
time  of  entry.  (The  race  was  run  on  April  22nd,  and  so  The  Barb's  claim 
to  maidenhood  would  not  hold  good  to-day.)  Mr.  E.  Lee's  Phoebe  was  the 
only  other  starter.  "Won  in  a  trot.  Time,  3  min.  95  sec.  The  Barb  ran  in 
his  shoes.  " 

The  Australian  St.  Leger.     At  Randwick,  May  4th. 
Mr.    C.    B.    Fisher's    Fishhook  .  .  .  .  .  .        I 

Mr.    T.    Ivory's    Blair  Athol  2 

Mr.   J.    Lee's   Bylong  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .       3 

Mr.  J.  Tait's  The  Barb,  Old  England  and  Sir  John  also  ran.  "Fishhook  and 
The  Barb  went  off  with  the  lead,  and  raced  at  a  tremendous  pace  for  a  mile, 
when  The  Barb  was  beaten."  What  the  explanation  of  this  debacle  might 
have  been,  I  cannot  say,  but  I  am  told  by  one  who  lived  at  that  time  that 
Fishhook  simply  "burst  him  up." 

During  the  next  season  The  Barb's  career  was  an  uninterrupted  triumphal 
procession.  The  Metropolitan,  the  Craven  Plate,  the  Randwick  Plate,  the 
Royal  Park  Stakes  at  Flemington,  the  Port  Phillip  Stakes,  the  Sydney  Cup, 
and  the  Queen's  Plate  at  Randwick,  all  came  his  way  without  much  effort. 
The  Royal  Park  Stakes  was  a  walk-over,  and  in  the  Randwick  Plate  he  had 
only  Warwick,  a  stable  companion,  to  canter  along  with  him.  But  in  the  other 
events  he  beat  Tim  Whiff ler,  Fireworks  (not,  however,  the  Fireworks  of  his 
three-year-old  days),  Coquette,  Gulnare,  Glencoe  and  Gasworks.  He  was 
invincible,  and  there,  at  the  height  of  his  fortunes,  his  racing  career  terminated. 

Now  let  us  sum  up  Carbine  as  quickly  as  possible.  As  a  two-year-old  he 
appeared  on  the  course  five  times,  and  on  each  occasion  won  his  race  against 
the  best  that  New  Zealand  could  produce  of  the  same  age,  and  in  the 
Challenge  Stakes  he  also  beat  Russley,  a  six-year-old,  and  Silvermark,  a  three- 
year-old. 

After  arriving  in  Australia,  he  was  beaten — the  most  palpable  fluke — 
in  the  Derby  at  Flemington  by  Mr.  White's  Ensign.     Hales  on  Ensign  won  the 


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34  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

race;  Derrit  on  Carbine  lost  it.  The  latter  rider  struck  his  mount  (Carbine) 
with  his  whip  on  a  tender  spot,  and  paralysed  him  for  the  moment. 

The  Flying  Stakes  (seven  furlongs),  the  Foal  Stakes  (a  mile  and  a 
quarter),  beating  iMelos  and  Wycombe,  fell  to  him  at  the  same  Spring  Meeting 
at  Flemington.  Then  followed  a  couple  of  defeats.  Carbine,  now  the 
property  of  Mr.  Donald  Wallace,  ran  third  in  the  Newmarket,  carrying  eight 
stone  twelve,  to  Sedition,  a  six-year-old  mare  with  seven  three  on  her  back, 
and  Lochiel,  an  aged  horse,  with  nine  four.  Mick  O'Brien  always  maintained 
that  he  should  have  won  this  race  upon  Carbine.  It  was  well  known  that 
O'Brien  was  a  partner  in  another  of  the  runners  (Tradition),  and  he  was 
fancied.  Carbine's  jockey  was  determined  that  he  would  beat  his  own  horse 
at  all  costs — otherwise,  what  would  the  mob  say? — and  kept  the  big  bay  well 
shepherded.  When  Tradition  was  palpably  unable  to  come  along,  O'Brien 
clapped  on  full  sail,  and  came  too  late.  "I  should  be  punished,  flogged,"  he 
confessed,  after  weighing  in.  In  the  Australian  Cup,  Lochiel,  giving  in  actual 
weight  a  pound,  got  home  from  the  three-year-old  by  three  parts  of  a  neck. 
At  weight-for-age  Carbine  would  have  received  eighteen  pounds.  The  colt 
now  won  the  Champion  Stakes,  three  miles,  in  a  very  slow  run  race,  from 
Abercorn,  Melo^,  Volley,  Lonsdale  and  Cyclops.  Next  day  he  secured,  very 
easily  indeed,  the  All-Aged  Stakes  at  a  mile,  and,  on  the  same  day,  the  Loch 
Plate,  tv/o  miles,  by  half  a  head  from  Lochiel  and  Carlyon,  Carbine  carrying 
a  fourteen  pound  penalty. 

In  Sydney,  at  the  Autumn  Meeting,  in  glorious  weather,  Abercorn  beat 
the  champion  in  the  Autumn  Stakes,  a  mile  and  a  half,  and  The  Australian 
Peer,  Lochiel  and  Cranbrook  were  behind  the  pair.  Next  day,  in  the  Sydney 
Cup,  two  miles.  Carbine,  nine  stone,  won  by  a  head  from  Melos,  eight  stone 
two,  with  Abercorn  third,  nine  four,  two  lengths  away,  and  Lochiel,  nine  two, 
eighth.  "At  the  half-mile  post  Lady  Lyon  somev/hat  interfered  with  Carbine, 
causing  him  to  drop  back  last.     Time,  3  min.  31  sec." 

Next  day  Carbine  won  the  All-Aged  (a  mile)  from  Rudolph,  Russley, 
Lochiel  and  Melos,  and  later  in  the  afternoon  beat  Lochiel  in  the  Cumberland 
Stakes,  two  miles,  with  Abercorn  third.  Carbine  won  by  half  a  head,  as  you 
will  see  if  you  turn  up  the  Turf  Register  of  the  day.  What  that  useful  work 
does  not  tell  you,  however,  is  this:  Five  furlongs  from  home  the  race  looked 
a  gift  for  Carbine,  and  all  the  books  were  laying  "ten  to  one  Lochiel."  At 
this  moment  Carbine  nearly  fell,  and  dropped  astern  a  prodigious  long  way. 
Old  Mr.  Sam  Cook,  the  owner  of  The  Admiral,  hearing  the  fielders  still  calling 
"ten  to  one  Lochiel,"  dashed  in  and  took  all  the  hundreds  to  ten  he  could 
gather.  Running  back  to  the  Lawn  again  he  came  in  sight  of  the  winning  post 
just  in  time  to  see  Carbine  put  in  the  most  paralysing  run  perhaps  ever  seen, 
and  just  catch  the  leader  on  the  post.  One  who  was  down  the  running  tells 
how,  sweeping  round  the  bend.  Carbine  was  literally  "ventre  a  terre,"  his  belly 
almost  touching  the  grass.  The  last  half  was  run  under  48  seconds.  It  was 
a  falsely  run  race,  the  two  miles  taking  them  five  minutes  and  three  seconds. 
On  the  last  day  of  the  meeting,  Mr.  Wallace's  colt  again  beat  Abercorn — 
half  a  length — Melos,  Lochiel,  Volley  and  Bluenose,  in  the  Australian  Jockey 
Club  Plate,  three  miles. 

And  so  ended  his  three-year-old  career.  The  next  season  opened  for 
him  in  the  Spring  with  the  Caulfield  Stakes.  Mr.  James  White's  three-year-old 
Dreadnought  beat  him  two  lengths  over  the  mile  and  a  furlong,  and  Mr.  White 
with  Abercorn,  and  Mr.  Gannon,  by  the  aid  of  Melos,  stood  in  Carbine's 
way  in  the  Melbourne  Stakes.  But  only  a  short  head  and  half  a  neck 
separated  the  three.     Ah!  there  was  racing  in  the  days  of  these  mighty  giants. 


GREAT  AUSTRALIAN  HORSES  35 

In  the  Melbourne  Cup,  Carbine  was  set  to  carry  ten  stone.  Bravo,  a  six-year- 
old  son  of  Grand  Flaneur,  who  had  been  much  fancied,  went  lame  a  few  days 
before  the  race,  was  eased  in  his  work,  and  went  back  in  the  betting  to  pretty 
hopeless  odds.  Recovering,  however,  and  most  probably  all  the  better  for 
the  let-up,  he  won  fairly  easily  from  Carbine,  with  the  consistent  Melos  third, 
carrying  eight  twelve. 

When  Carbine  was  saddled  up  for  the  Canterbury  Plate  on  the  last  day 
of  the  meeting,  he  had  one  of  his  fore  feet  quartered,  and  consequently  he  was 
unable  to  show  his  best  form,  and  for  once  in  a  way  he  was  beaten  out  of  a 
place  by  Abercorn,  Sinecure  and  Melos.  His  revenge  came  in  the  autumn. 
In  the  Elssendon  Stakes  he  beat  Singapore,  Melos,  Bravo  and  Chintz,  although 
Melos  and  Dreadnought  finished  ahead  of  him  in  a  slow-run  Championship. 
However,  on  the  fourth  day  of  the  meeting  he  made  ample  amends  by  taking 
the  All-Aged  Stakes,  at  a  mile,  from  five  two-year-olds,  and  the  Loch  Plate, 
over  two  miles,  from  Singapore  and  Fishwife.  "Three  to  one  on  Carbine." 
Then  came  the  Autumn  Randwick  Meeting.  Here,  in  the  Autumn  Stakes, 
Melos  once  more  ran  second  to  the  great  horse,  with  Dreadnought  third. 
Chintz,  Antaeus  and  Federation  also  ran.  The  Sydney  Cup,  two  miles,  came 
on  the  second  day,  and  Carbine  won  easily.  He  carried  nine  stone  nine,  and 
Melos,  nine  five,  was  out  of  a  place.  He  ended  his  four-year-old  efforts 
with  the  All-Aged  Stakes,  the  Cumberland  Stakes — both  on  the  same  day — 
and  the  A.J.C.  Plate,  three  miles,  in  the  last  race  beating  Melos  and 
Dreadnought.  The  time  occupied  in  running  the  distance  was  six  minutes  and 
seven  seconds,  which,  of  course,  was  terribly  slow.  Carbine's  last  season  was 
almost,  though  unfortunately  not  quite,  an  unblemished  blaze  of  glory.  Briefly, 
here  is  the  list  of  his  triumphs:  The  Spring  Stakes,  Randwick,  beating  Melos 
and  seven  others;  the  Craven  Plate,  with  Megaphone  and  Cuirassier  behind 
him.  The  time  for  the  mile  and  a  quarter  v/as  2  min.  7  sec,  a  record  at  that 
period.  The  Melbourne  Stakes  from  a  large  field,  including  Melos,  who  must 
have  been  heartily  sick  of  the  sight  of  his  enemy's  tail.  The  aforementioned 
Melbourne  Cup — the  record  Cup;  the  Essendon  Stakes;  the  Champion  Stakes, 
beating  on  this  occasion  the  risen  sun  amongst  the  three-year-olds,  The 
Admiral;  the  All-Aged  Stakes;  the  Autumn  Stakes,  with  only  Highborn  in 
opposition  at  weight-for-age.  In  the  great  Melbourne  race  you  must  remember 
that  Highborn  had  carried  six  stone  eight  to  the  champion's  ten  five.  On  the 
second  day  of  this  Randwick  meeting.  Highborn  came  out  and  won  the  Sydney 
Cup,  carrying  nine  stone  three.  This  is  perhaps  the  most  convincing  proof 
that  Carbine  was  very  close  akin  to  the  super  equine.  But  on  the  third  day  of 
the  gathering  Carbine  made  his  unlucky  "lapsus  pedis."  In  the  All-Aged 
Stakes,  in  slippery  going,  that  very  great  miler.  Marvel,  beat  him  easily  by 
four  lengths,  at  his  favourite  distance.  Carbine  was  extremely  disgusted.  His 
faithful  and  splendidly  knowledgeable  trainer,  Walter  Hickenbotham,  had  sent 
him  out  that  day  without  shoes,  and  he  did  not  seem  able  to  act.  When  the 
clerk  of  the  course  rode  up,  as  is  the  fashion  in  Australia,  to  escort  Marvel  into 
the  enclosure.  Carbine  "went  for  him"  with  open  mouth.  Revenge  is  sweet 
indeed.  Nor  was  it  long  delayed.  In  the  second  last  race  of  the  same  after- 
noon the  pair  again  met  at  two  miles,  when,  suitably  shod,  and  w^ith  seven 
to  four  betted  on  him.  Carbine  came  home  seven  lengths  to  the  good.  There 
had  been  considerable  excitement  and  applause  when  the  black  horse  downed 
the  great  gun  at  the  mile,  but  when  old  Carbine  fairly  vindicated  himself  in 
such  smashing  style,  a  generous  and  sporting  public  went  wild  with  enthusiasm. 
Hats,  umbrellas,  even  field  glasses,  were  thrown  into  the  air,  and  the  shouts 
were  deafening.     Emotion  like  this,  when  money  is  not  the  incentive,  is  good. 


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And — last  scene  of  all  which  closed  this  strange,  eventful  history — in  the 
A.  j.C.  Plate,  on  the  fourth  day,  at  three  miles,  and  with  the  bookmakers  asking 
ten  to  one,  the  great  horse  cantered  home  from  Correze  and  Greygown.  The 
curtain  had  fallen.     The  racecourse  saw  the  familiar  figure  no  more. 

Which  champion,  then,  shall  be  dubbed  "The  Champion  of  Champions?" 
Men,  and  good  judges,  who  have  seen  The  Barb,  tell  us  that,  as  a  horse,  he 
was  magnificent.  Lengthy,  but  beautifully  ribbed  up,  immense  loins,  great 
powerful,  muscular  quarters,  perfect  shoulders,  the  best  of  legs,  and  altogether 
a  noble-looking  animal.  Carbine  was  scarcely  that.  He  possessed  grand 
staying  points,  of  course.  "A  loin  and  a  back  that  would  carry  a  house,  and 
quarters  to  lift  you  slap  over  the  town."  His  barrel  was  all  that  it  ought  to  be, 
deep,  but  not  cumbersome.  His  shoulders  were  excellent,  his  rein  long. 
But,  in  proportion  to  the  rest  of  his  frame,  he  was  light  in  the  gaskin,  not  great 
in  the  forearm,  small — 7|  inches — and  inclined  to  be  round  and  long  in  his 
canon  bones.  Neither  a  "pretty"  nor  a  perfect  animal.  Both  horses 
possessed  the  temperament  that  heroes  are  made  of.  Courage,  coolness, 
sagacity  were  theirs.  Carbine  ran  his  own  race.  He  seized  his  own 
opportunities,  and  took  an  opening  on  his  own  initiative,  when  he  saw  it, 
through  which  he  might  thread  his  way  in  a  big  field.  And  he  recognised  the 
winning  post  as  well  as  he  knew  his  manger.  He  was  determined  to  win,  and 
he  was  perfectly  well  aware  when  a  supreme  effort  was  necessary.  One  might 
almost  say,  too,  that  he  had  the  saving  gift  of  humour.  As  he  emerged  from 
the  enclosure  in  order  to  take  his  breather  before  a  race,  he  almost  invariably 
indulged  in  a  little  pantomime  of  his  own,  partly  for  his  own  edification,  and 
partly  for  the  amusement  of  his  friends,  the  crowd.  When  he  stepped  on  to 
the  course  from  the  enclosure,  he  would  "gammon"  that  he  saw  something 
up  the  running  which  attracted  his  attention,  and  he  would  stand  with  his 
ears  at  full  cock,  gazing  as  at  an  apparition.  No  effort  on  the  part  of  his 
jockey  could  induce  him  to  walk  forwards.  Then  Walter  Hickenbotham 
appeared  from  the  wings,  as  it  were,  and  endeavoured  to  "shoo"  him  on. 
No  result.  Now  Walter  would  flap  his  handkerchief  at  him,  and  the  old  fellow 
might  walk  a  few  paces,  and  then  take  fresh  stock  of  the  imaginary  object  in 
the  distance.  Another  full  stop.  Then  came  the  moment  when  Walter 
resorted  to  his  ace  of  trumps.  This  was  an  umbrella,  kept  evidently  for  the 
purpose,  which  was  opened  and  shut  rapidly,  as  near  as  was  consistent  with 
safety  to  the  horse's  heels.  This  usually  produced  the  desired  effect,  and 
Carbine  would  then  proceed  far  enough  up  the  running  to  enable  his  jockey 
to  invite  him  to  turn  round  and  sweep  down  the  course  in  his  preliminary. 
It  was  a  curious  and  somewhat  entertaining  performance,  but  what  the  horse 
thought  about  it  all  it  is  difficult  to  say.  But  now,  to  sum  up  and  deliver  a 
verdict  on  the  question  of  the  merits  of  Carbine  and  The  Barb.  It  is  possible 
that  The  Barb  was  the  better  horse,  and  he  was,  most  probably,  the  better 
looking  of  the  two.  Yet  I  fancy  I  know  full  well  what  the  verdict  of  posterity 
will  be.  When  a  statue  to  Carbine  has  been  erected  in  Olympia  future 
generations  will  read  in  large  letters  on  its  plinth,  "C.O.M.,"  and  archaeologists 
of  a  later  age  will  interpret  this  to  mean:  "Carbine,  Optimus,  Maximus" 
("Carbine,  Best  and  Greatest"). 


OTHER  GREAT  HORSES  37 

Chapter  XIII. 
Other  Great  Horses. 

There  have  been  numerous  other  great  horses  in  our  country,  some  of 
them  standing  on  a  high  pedestal,  but  none  of  them  on  quite  such  a  lofty  one 
as  that  supporting  Carbine  or  The  Barb.  Some  may  worship  the  memory  of 
one,  some  that  of  another.  It  is  a  case  of  "laudabunt  alii"  (each  man  to  his 
own  choice).  But  we  should  like  to  recall  a  few  of  those  celebrities,  some 
of  them  dead  and  gone,  a  few  still  in  the  land  of  the  living.  Chester  and 
First  King  were  good,  possibly  even  great  horses.  As  two-year-olds  they 
never  met,  but  both  were  champions.  First  King  winning  all  his  three  engage- 
ments, and  Chester  four  out  of  five.  The  latter  was  beaten  a  head  in  his 
initiatory  effort  by  Sir  Hercules  Robinson's  Viscount — an  evident  fluke.  As 
three-year-olds  there  was  a  battle  royal  between  the  two.  The  Derby,  Chester 
won  easily  by  half  a  length.  In  the  Mares'  Produce,  a  mile  and  a  quarter 
Mr.  White's  colt  repeated  the  dose.  But  in  the  Championship,  over  three 
miles,  First  King  won  by  four  lengths,  and  he  beat  the  New  South  Welshman, 
but  only  by  a  short  head,  in  the  Leger.  Chester  had  no  engagement  in  the 
Australian  Cup,  which  First  King  won,  and  in  the  Town  Plate,  two  miles, 
Chester  had  no  difficulty  in  putting  the  King  down  by  two  lengths.  It  is 
possible  that  Mr.  Wilson's  colt  was  a  little  stale  after  the  Australian  Cup. 
They  never  crossed  swords  again,  and  although  Chester  won  seven  out  of 
his  eleven  engagements  as  a  four-year-old,  I  question  if  he  was  ever  so  good 
again  as  he  was  at  three.  Horses  like  Warlock,  Melita  and  Cap-a-pie  beat  him 
at  weight-for-age,  which,  had  he  been  at  his  best,  could  never  have  occurred. 
First  King  did  not  appear  as  a  four-year-old,  but  at  five  years  he  was  only 
beaten  once,  and  that  was  by  the  Derby  winner,  the  beautiful,  shapely,  grey, 
Snowden  colt,  Suwarrow,  in  the  Canterbury  Plate,  two  miles  and  a  quarter. 
But  in  his  winning  efforts  he  had  no  really  great  horses  to  conquer,  although 
one  or  two  of  his  opponents  were  good,  Richmond — past  his  zenith — 
Wellington  and  Swiveller  being  the  best  of  them.  On  paper,  the  honours  are 
pretty  evenly  divided  between  Chester  and  First  King,  and  I  daresay  old-time 
racing  men  could  argue  with  some  gusto  after  dinner  in  favour  of  their 
particular  fancy,  and  might  finally  have  to  rise  from  the  table  unconvinced,  or, 
if  convinced  against  their  will — well,  holding  the  same  opinion  still. 

Grand  Flaneur  was  the  next  public  idol.  He  was  never  beaten,  and  how 
good  he  was  it  is  difficult  to  say.  This  great  colt  only  ran  once  in  his  first 
season,  when  he  won  the  Normanby  Stakes  at  the  Flemington  New  Year 
Day  Meeting.  Palmyra  and  Cinnamon  were  in  the  field,  the  former  being 
favourite  at  even  money.  At  three  years  Grand  Flaneur  commenced  with  the 
A.J.C.  Derby,  and  then  went  through  an  unbroken  sequence  of  victories  in 
the  Mares'  Produce,  the  Victoria  Derby,  the  Melbourne  Cup,  the  V.R.C.  Mares' 
Produce,  the  Champion,  the  Leger  and  the  Town  Plate. 

Grand  Flaneur  may  have  been  lucky  in  racing  during  a  rather  lean  year, 
but  over  and  over  again  he  cantered  home  from  the  Angler  colt  Progress, 
who,  when  the  big  fellow  was  not  present,  invariably  smothered  the  opposition 
in  the  most  convincing  manner  possible,  and  there  is  no  doubt  whatsoever  that 
Mr.  W.  A.  Long's  colt  was  really  and  truly  "great."  He  ran  no  more  after 
his  three-year-old  career  terminated. 

Malua  was  better  than  simply  a  "good  horse."  One  that  could  win,  in 
his  four-year-old  season,  a  Newmarket  Handicap,  six  furlongs,  the  Oakleigh 
Plate,  five  and  a  half  furlongs,  and  the  Adelaide  Cup,  a  mile  and  five,  was 
something  of  a  genius.     And  as  a  five-year-old  he  graduated  in  the  weight-for- 


38  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

age  class,  taking  the  Spring  Stakes,  a  mile  and  a  half,  the  Melbourne  Stakes, 
a  mile  and  a  quarter,  and  the  Melbourne  Cup,  two  miles,  carrying  nine  stone 
nine,  his  rival.  Commotion,  being  half  a  length  off  second,  with  his  nine  twelve 
up.  As  a  six-year-old,  with  nine  nine,  the  Australian  Cup,  two  and  a  quarter 
miles,  fell  to  Malua,  and  then,  as  an  eight-year-old  stallion,  he  won  the  Grand 
National  Hurdle  Race  easily,  carrying  his  owner,  Mr.  J.  O.  Inglis,  who  was  a 
very  fine  horseman.  It  must  be  confessed  that  Malua  was  wonderfully 
favourably  handicapped  for  a  winner  of  his  great  class,  as  his  weight  was  only 
eleven  stone  seven.  Tw^elve  seven  would  have  been  a  more  reasonable  impost. 
Malua  may  not  have  been  quite  up  to  the  pitch  of  a  "great"  horse,  but  he  was 
terribly  near  it,  and  his  brilliant  and  determined  run  over  the  last  two  furlongs 
may  have  been  electrifying  enough  to  have  defeated  even  the  best.  And  in 
estimating  his  merit,  we  must  take  into  account  his  unusual  versatility.  Of 
course,  Abercorn  was  a  "great"  horse.  His  was  that  great  light  which  caused 
the  greater  light  of  Carbine  to  burn  with  such  dazzling  brilliancy.  The  great, 
slapping,  lengthy  chestnut  won  for  Mr.  White  twenty  races,  all  of  them  against 
the  highest  class  of  horse,  out  of  a  total  of  thirty-four  starts.  It  was  a  case 
of  Greek  meeting  Greek  when  Abercorn,  Australian  Peer,  Carbine  and  Melos 
threw  down  their  gauntlets. 

Australian  Peer  scored  many  points,  but  undoubtedly  Abercorn  won  the 
rubber.  A  great  racehorse,  he  was  promising  at  the  stud,  and  gave  us  a  stayer 
in  Cobbity,  another  lovely  mover  and  good  winner  in  Coil,  and  a  Derby  horse 
in  Cocos.  All  the  three,  by  the  way,  were  out  of  the  one  mare.  Copra. 
Abercorn  was  bought  to  go  to  Ireland,  and  there  he  did  very  little  good.  Had 
he  remained  behind  in  Australia,  and  continued  to  produce  horses  of  like  merit 
with  the  three  mentioned,  there  might  have  been  a  different  tale  to  tell.  As 
it  was,  with  him  the  blood  of  Whisker  seemed  to  peter  out. 

Wallace  was  in  the  "great"  class,  and  was  certainly  a  very  great  sire.  His 
two-year-old  career  was  not  so  promising  in  public  as  it  was  in  private,  for, 
although  backed  well  upon  many  occasions,  he  only  secured  a  single  bracket 
out  of  eight  attempts.  As  a  three-year-old  he  commenced  with  a  second  in 
the  Spring  Stakes  to  Hova,  and  then  went  from  strength  to  strength,  taking  the 
Guineas,  the  Derby,  and  the  C.  B.  Fisher  Plate.  In  the  Leger  something 
happened  which  fairly  made  me  groan  with  anguish,  as  I  sat  there  watching  a 
good  horse  being  beaten  by  a  comparative  commoner.  Mr.  H.  Oxenham  had 
two  representative?,  Cabin  Boy  and  Waterfall,  in  the  race.  The  latter  was  a 
pretty  good  horse,  and  Gough,  on  Wallace,  galloped  along  beside  him,  the 
only  competitor  whom  he  thought  was  likely  to  offer  any  dangerous  opposition 
whatever.  Delaney,  Cabin  Boy's  rider,  meanwhile,  in  the  guise  of  making  the 
running  for  his  companion,  shot  away,  secured  a  tremendous  lead,  and 
Wallace  could  never  quite  get  up.  Next  day  Idolator,  a  six-year-old,  with 
seven  three  on  his  back,  just  got  home  from  Wallace,  in  the  Australian  Cup, 
carrying  eight  ten.  It  seemed  to  me  that  Wallace  winced  in  the  last  few  strides 
as  though  he  had  been  struck  with  the  whip  on  a  painful  spot,  but  I  never  heard 
until  lately  whether  this  was  the  case  or  not.  Mr.  Phillip  Russell,  the  owner 
of  Idolater,  says  "No."  The  verdict  w^as  half  a  head.  Next  day  Mr.  James 
Wilson,  Junr.'s  beautiful  Trenton  mare.  Quiver,  ran  a  dead-heat  with  Wallace 
in  the  three-mile  championship,  and  they  completed  the  distance  in  the  then 
record  time  of  5  min.  23^  sec.  It  has  only  once  been  beaten  since,  by  three- 
quarters  of  a  second,  when  Radnor  won,  and  it  will  never  be  equalled  again, 
as  the  race  has  since  been  abolished.  In  the  autumn,  at  Randwick,  Wallace 
won  the  Leger,  the  Sydney  Cup,  with  eight  twelve,  the  Cumberland  Stakes, 
but,  probably  stale,  lost  the  three-mile  A.J.C.  Plate  to  a  couple  of  moderates 


OTHER  GREAT  HORSES  39 

like  The  Harvester  and  Fort.  This  practically  closed  the  son  of  Carbine's 
racing  career,  as  he  only  once  more  faced  the  barrier,  in  the  following  spring. 
At  the  stud  he  has  earned  imperishable  renown.  There  is,  unfortunately,  just 
a  shadow  of  doubt  as  to  whether  or  not  he  is  going  to  be  a  proven  sire  of  sires. 
So  far  we  have  seen  no  son  of  his  who  appears  to  be  destined  to  carry  on  the 
line  in  tail  male.  But  with  Wallace  Isinglass,  Patrobas,  Wolowa  and  Trafalgar, 
there  is  certainly  a  distinct  hope.  As  the  sire  of  great  brood  mares  there  is  not 
the  slightest  anxiety  as  to  his  future  fame,  for  that  is  established  already. 

Newhaven  followed  fast  on  Wallace's  footsteps,  for  he  won  the  V.R.C. 
Derby  the  very  year  after  the  Carbine  colt.  As  a  two-year-old  he  took, 
amongst  other  races,  the  Maribyrnong  Plate  and  the  Ascot  Vale  Stakes, 
carrying  the  full  penalty.  His  three-year-old  performances  quite  entitled  him 
to  take  his  place  among  the  "greats,"  and  although,  perhaps,  a  horse  of  moods, 
or  more  likely  an  animal  easily  affected  by  what  might  have  been  a  trifle  to 
some  of  his  peers  built  in  a  coarser  mould,  he  was  really  awfully  good.  One 
can  never  forget  how,  after  having  won  the  Derby  in  smashing  style,  he  came 
out  in  the  Cup,  and  with  the  substantial  burden  of  seven  thirteen  on  his  three- 
year-old  back,  seven  pounds  over  weight-for-age,  he  took  the  lead  before 
passing  the  judge's  box  the  first  time  round,  never  relinquished  his  advantage, 
and  finally  strode  home  half  a  dozen  lengths  to  the  good.  Some  of  us,  whilst 
taking  a  walk  round  the  course  on  the  evening  before  the  great  race,  were 
talking  "Cup"  all  the  time.  Mr.  W.  E.  Dakin,  a  keen  judge  of  racing  and  of  a 
horse,  pulled  up  at  the  five  furlong  post  from  home,  and  with  a  wave  of  his 
stick,  oracularly  decided  that  "here  Newhaven  will  begin  to  come  back  to 
them."  I  had  the  privilege  of  sitting  beside  Mr.  Dakin  during  the  race,  and, 
just  at  the  point  which  he  had  indicated,  the  chestnut  colt  seemed  to  take  a 
fresh  lease  of  life  and  shot  out  with  an  even  more  substantial  lead  than  before. 
I  could  not  refrain  from  nudging  my  friend's  knee  and  saying:  "How  about 
Newhaven  coming  back  to  them  now?" 

After  a  very  successful  three-year-old  career,  his  victories  including  the 
Championship,  the  Loch  Plate,  the  A.J.C.  St.  Leger  and  the  A.J.C.  Plate,  Mr. 
— afterwards  Sir  William — Cooper  took  him  to  England.  He  was  a  very  free, 
loose  galloper,  with  a  curious  amount  of  knee  action,  a  style  which  caused  one 
to  be  rather  doubtful  of  his  staying  powers  until  he  had  unmistakably  refuted 
all  suspicions  by  his  deeds.  Newhaven  was  by  Newminster  from  Oceana,  by 
St.  Albans  (son  of  Blair  Athol),  her  dam,  Idalia,  by  Tim  Whiffler  (imp.) 
from  Musidora,  by  The  Premier — Dinah,  by  Gratis  from  an  unknown  mare. 
Hers  is  one  of  those  pedigrees  which  one  would  give  worlds  to  fathom  to  the 
very  depths. 

Maltster,  great  as  his  success  afterwards  was  at  the  stud,  can  scarcely  be 
catalogued  amongst  the  great.  He  was  good,  and  had  he  had  the  opportunity, 
might  possibly  have  been  promoted  to  this,  the  seventh  heaven,  but,  as  it  was, 
his  working  days  were  over  by  the  autumn  of  his  three-year-old  career,  and 
he  had  the  fortune  to  come  in  a  rather  lean  year,  when  no  giants  as  of  old  were 
stalking  upon  the  earth. 

Poseidon,  a  failure  at  the  stud,  was,  on  the  racecourse,  great.  He 
commenced  his  career  so  modestly  that  no  one  would  have  suspected  that  a 
bright  sun  had  arisen  in  the  morning  skies.  He  won  a  Nursery  at  the  A.J.C. 
January  Meeting,  and  was  allotted  six  stone  eight  in  the  Melbourne  Cup. 

Early  in  the  following  spring  he  was  still,  apparently,  without  any  ambition 
towards  higher  things.  He  commenced  by  winning  a  welter  at  the  Sydney 
Tatt.'s  Club  gathering  in  September,  and  followed  it  up  with  a  victory  in  the 
Spring  Handicap  at  Hawkesbury.      Then,  with  odds  of  seven  to  one  against 


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him,  he  was  proclaimed  the  A.J.C.  Derby  winner,  beating  Collarit,  Antonious, 
lolaire  and  a  couple  more.  With  his  penalty  he  was  beaten  next  day  by 
Solution  in  the  Metropolitan.  Then  came  triumphs  in  the  Eclipse  Stakes  at 
Caulfield,  the  Caulfield  Cup,  with  a  fourteen-pound  penalty,  the  Victoria 
Derby,  the  Melbourne  Cup,  the  St.  Helier  Stakes  at  Caulfield  in  February,  the 
St.  Leger  at  Flemington,  and  the  Loch  Plate,  two  miles,  beating  Dividend. 
Then  he  was  checked  in  this  triumphal  progress.  Dividend  took  down  his 
number  in  the  Champion,  and  again  in  the  Cumberland  Stakes  at  Randwick. 
Meanwhile,  however,  Poseidon  had  won  w^hat  was  practically  a  bloodless 
victory  in  the  A.J.C.  St.  Leger. 

At  four  years  Poseidon  still,  retained  his  form,  and  was  successful  seven 
times,  the  Spring  Stakes,  the  Eclipse,  the  Caulfield  Cup,  with  nine  stone  three 
up,  the  Melbourne  Stakes,  the  Rawson  Stakes,  the  Cumberland  .Stakes,  and 
the  A.J.C.  Plate  falling  to  his  lot.  Mountain  King,  however,  who  might  have 
been  a  great  horse  but  for  wind  troubles,  beat  him  in  the  Rawson  Stakes  in 
spring,  the  Craven  and  the  C.  B.  Fisher  Plate.  Poseidon  was  unplaced 
(eighth)  in  the  Melbourne  Cup  that  year,  carrying  ten  stone  three,  including  a 
penalty,  and  he  did  but  little  more.  Had  Alawa  depended  upon  his  three- 
year-old  record,  he  might  have  been  included  in  the  Roll  of  Honour,  but  his 
star  had  reached  its  zenith  by  his  three-year-old  autumn,  and  those  greater 
suns.  Comedy  King  and  Trafalgar,  obscured  his  lesser  light  until  it  finally  sank 
beneath  the  horizon.  There  was  a  rich  vintage  just  at  this  period  of  our 
history:  Trafalgar,  Alaw^a,  Comedy  King,  Prince  Foote.  It  was  when  Comedy 
King  was  a  four-year-old  and  Trafalgar  a  five-year-old  that  the  real  fun  began. 
The  latter*vas  a  chestnut  horse  by  Wallace  from  Grand  Canary,  by  Splendor 
from  a  Lapidist  mare,  and  to  see  him  walking  out  for  his  afternoon  exercise,  or 
lagging  along  in  the  saddling  paddock,  you  w^ould  never,  as  a  casual  spectator, 
have  taken  him  for  anything  but  a  rather  lazy,  spiritless,  w^ashy  old  gelding. 
He  was  sleepy,  indifferent  to  his  surroundings,  careless  of  the  calls  of  love,  or 
of  w^hat  the  next  hour  might  bring  in  the  shape  of  a  tussle  with  some  worthy  foe. 

Comedy  King,  a  rich  brown,  with  fire  in  his  eye,  and  in  his  every  move- 
ment, with  a  skin  like  satin,  showing  every  vein  as  he  paced  along,  was  the 
very  antithesis  of  his  great  rival.  He  had  been  imported  by  Mr.  Sol.  Green, 
at  his  mother's  side,  and  he  was  by  King  Edward's  horse  Persimmon,  out  of 
Tragedy  Queen,  a  Gallinule  mare. 

Prince  Foote  was  a  great  three-year-old.  But  his  nine  victories  at  that 
age  left  their  effects  upon  him,  and  he  only  started  three  times  as  a  four-year- 
old,  winning  the  Chelmsford  and  running  second  in  the  A.J.C.  Spring  Stakes  to 
Comedy  King,  beating  Trafalgar,  Pendil,  etc.  The  Chelmsford  came  early  in 
the  spring,  and  here,  with  the  exception  of  Maltine,  he  had  not  much  to  beat. 
As  a  three-year-old,  however,  he  won  the  Chelmsford  again,  against  a  large 
field,  including  that  great  miler.  Malt  King;  the  A.J.C.  Derby,  from  Patronatus 
and  Danilo;  the  V.R.C.  Derby,  the  Melbourne  Cup,  carrying  two  pounds 
over  weight-for-age  ;  the  V.R.C.  Leger;  the  Champion  Stakes  from  Pendil; 
the  A.J.C,  Leger;  the  A.J.C.  Plate,  from  Pendil  and  Trafalgar;  and  the 
Cumberland  Stakes,  two  miles,  from  the  same  couple.  Yes,  he  was  a  "great" 
three-year-old. 

Between  Trafalgar  and  Comedy  King  it  was  a  case  of  "pull  devil,  pull 
baker,"  so  long  as  they  were  running  at  a  distance  not  beyond  a  mile  and  a 
half.  After  that  Trafalgar  was  the  master.  For,  although  Comedy  King 
beat  the  chestnut  in  the  Cup,  the  latter  was  giving  weight,  and  I  do  not  think 
that  many  people,  with  the  exception  of  Comedy  King's  backers,  were 
altogether  satisfied  that  Trafalgar  had  had  a  clear  run.     The  black  horse,  at 


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three  years,  won  the  Futurity  at  Caulfield,  with  a  twenty-one  pound  allowance; 
as  a  four-year-old  he  took  the  Cup,  the  St.  George's  Stakes,  the  Essendon 
Stakes,  the  All-Aged  Stakes,  and  the  Autumn  Stakes.  And  at  five  years  the 
Eclipse  again  fell  to  him,  after  which  he  retired.  But  Trafalgar,  his  arch  enemy, 
secured  twenty-four  high-class  races,  and  raced  on  until  he  was  seven  years  old. 
He  won  at  distances  varying  between  nine  furlongs  and  three  miles,  but  the 
farther  he  went  the  better  he  liked  it,  and,  strangely  enough,  he  appeared  to  be 
gaining  in  speed  as  he  grew  older.  And  he  never  left  an  oat  in  his  manger, 
and  would  clean  up  everything  that  was  offered  him,  even  when  undergoing 
a  course  of  physic,  while  his  legs  were  of  iron.  I  would  not  have  liked  to  go  into 
his  box  by  myself,  nor  without  his  boy  at  his  head.  He  was  a  sour  old  dog,  and 
did  not  like  to  be  disturbed  in  his  castle.  1  have  seen  him  "round  "  on  his 
trainer  and  eject  him  without  much  ceremony  from  his  box  when  in  an  ill 
humour.  But  I  have  no  doubt  that  after  he  went  out  of  training,  and  had 
liberty,  and  not  too  much  strapping,  he  became  the  mildest  mannered  horse 
that  ever  won  a  race  or  cut  a  rival's  throat.  1  fear,  however,  that  he  is  not 
a  success  at  the  stud,  although  a  sure  foal-getter.  Comedy  King,  on  the  other 
hand,  sires  innumerable  gallopers,  from  hurdle  jumpers  up  to  the  winners  of 
the  greatest  prizes  to  be  gained  on  the  turf  to-day.  And  I  think  you  would 
have  anticipated  the  destiny  of  the  pair  had  you  seen  them  often  in  their  daily 
lives. 

Of  the  horses  of  the  last  lustrum  it  is  difficult  to  speak,  and,  indeed, 
before  history  has  had  time  to  give  her  verdict,  it  might  be  injudicious  to  open 
one's  mouth.  But  I  can  safely  say  this:  I  never  saw  a  performance  in  my  life 
which  equalled  that  of  Artilleryman  in  the  Melbourne  Cup  of  1919.  He  had 
been  a  somewhat  uncertain  performer  in  his  two-year-old  days.  As  a  three- 
year-old  he  had  run  Richmond  Main,  a  very  good  colt,  a  dead  heat  in  the 
A.J.C.  Derby,  and  had  been  well  beaten  by  the  same  horse  in  the  V.R.C. 
classic  event,  a  few  weeks  after.  But  there  were  extenuating  circumstances, 
I  admit,  in  the  latter  race.  In  the  Cup,  three  days  later,  running  next  the  rails, 
and  in  a  fair,  but  not  a  too  flattering  position  as  the  field  streamed  to  the  bend, 
Lewis,  his  rider,  perceiving  a  clear  space  ahead  of  him,  shot  his  colt  through, 
and  in  a  very  few  seconds  the  contest  was  all  over.  Artilleryman,  with  his 
weight-for-age  on  his  back,  simply  squandered  the  field.  The  official  verdict 
was  six  lengths.  The  photographers  made  it  at  least  a  dozen.  The  eyesight 
of  the  excited  spectators  pronounced  the  gap  between  the  winner  and 
Richmond  Main,  the  second  horse,  at  anything  varying  between  a  hundred 
yards  and  a  quarter  of  a  mile.  From  a  coign  of  vantage,  unhampered  by  the 
crowd,  and  in  a  semi-official  capacity,  I  judged  the  brown  horse  to  be  over 
ten  lengths  to  the  good  as  he  passed  the  winning  post.  This  great  colt  won 
his  autumn  engagements  at  Flemington,  although  to  the  professional  eye  there 
was  something  not  quite  all  right  about  his  physical  state  at  that  time.  Never- 
theless, he  travelled  on  to  Sydney,  w^here  he  was  badly  beaten  in  all  his 
engagements.  It  then  transpired  that  all  was  not  well  with  him.  A  swelling 
had  made  its  appearance  both  on  the  outside  and  on  the  inside  of  his  near 
thigh,  and  his  near  hock  was  enlarged.  Unfortunately,  the  trouble  went  on 
from  bad  to  worse,  and  in  a  few  months  this  great  son  of  Comedy  King 
succumbed,  dying,  strange  to  say,  within  a  few  hours  of  Mr.  Alec  Murphy,  who 
was  a  partner  in  the  horse  with  his  friend  Sir  Samuel  Hordern. 

The  verdict,  as  I  write,  has  not  yet  been  pronounced  upon  the  risen  sun 
of  to-day,  Eurythmic.  That  he  is  a  very  good  horse  indeed,  there  can  be  little 
doubt.  That  he  is  a  really  great  one  is  not  yet  quite  certain.  The  best  of  judges 
point  out  that  Eurythmic  has  been  tremendously  lucky;  that  he  has  never  met 


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anything  which  can  be  called  great,  with  the  exception  of  Poitrel,  who 
undoubtedly  was  a  very  excellent  stayer  indeed.  At  a  mile,  and,  perhaps,  at  a 
mile  and  a  half,  Eurythmic  was  superior  to  game  little  Poitrel,  but  we  only  once 
saw  them  meet  over  a  distance  of  ground,  and  that  was  in  the  Melbourne  Cup. 
Here,  giving  ten  pounds,  Poitrel  won  cleverly,  with  Eurythmic  a  good  fourth. 
At  weight-for-age,  Poitrel  would  have  been  giving  his  rival  only  six  pounds. 
So  that  it  certainly  looks  as  though  the  Poitrels  "had  it  on  the  voices."  But 
there  is  just  a  lingering  feeling  in  the  mind  that  Eurythmic  had  not  yet  quite 
come  to  his  own  on  that  fine  spring  day  when  the  Cup  was  decided,  and  his 
subsequent  form  showed  very  distinct  improvement.  We  shall  see.  But  the 
name  of  Poitrel  is  assuredly  one  of  those  "that  glow  from  yonder  brass." 


Chapter  XIV. 

Queens  of  the  Turf. 

Of  course,  there  have  been  infinitely  fewer  great  mares  on  the  turf  than 
there  have  been  famous  and  great  horses.  And  this  is  peculiarly  noticeable 
in  Australia,  for  what  reason  I  am  unable  to  say.  Thus,  since  the  St.  Leger 
was  first  instituted  in  this  country  until  to-day,  a  mare  has  only  won  the  race 
six  times.  In  England,  on  the  other  hand,  during  the  same  span,  a  mare  has 
been  hailed  the  winner  on  fourteen  occasions.  Perhaps  it  is  for  this  reason 
that,  w^hen  a  mare  does  stamp  herself  as  the  best  of  the  year,  and  perhaps  of 
her  generation,  she  catches  the  affection  of  the  public  even  more  firmly  than 
does  some  great  horse  hero  of  the  course.  It  may  be,  too,  that  there  is  more 
sympathy  felt  by  everyone  for  the  weaker  vessel,  and  that  naturally,  for  the 
crowd,  who  are  composed  more  of  men  than  of  ■women,  it  is  easier  to  love 
anything  female  as  opposed  to  male.  Whatever  may  be  the  cause,  there  it  is, 
anyhow.  If  you  let  your  mind  run  back  during  the  last  sixty  years  or  so  to  the 
racing  in  the  Old  Country,  the  love  manifested  by  the  mob  for  Regalia, 
Achievement,  Caller  Ou,  Formosa,  Hannah,  Apology,  La  Fleche,  Sceptre  and 
Pretty  Polly  was  far  more  firm  and  enthusiastic  than  for  all  the  Ormondes, 
Isonomys,  Donovans,  Robert  the  Devils  and  Persimmons,  no  matter  what 
their  achievements  have  been.  And  w^hen  it  has  come  to  a  contest  between 
a  colt  and  a  filly  in  a  classic  race,  the  hearts  of  the  people  have  always  seemed 
to  go  out  to  the  mare.  One  can  never  forget  that  year,  perhaps  the  most 
sensational  in  the  history  of  the  turf,  when  Hermit  won  the  Derby.  Whilst 
this  great  colt  was  making  romance  and  story,  there  was  a  beautiful  mare. 
Achievement,  who  was  gripping  the  hearts  of  everyone  interested  in  the  sport 
of  horse  racing.  She  had  not  had  a  career  of  uninterrupted  success.  And  this 
fact,  in  a  mare,  in  no  way  alienates  the  affection  of  the  people.  On  the 
contrary,  sympathy  flows  out  to  the  defeated  filly.  During  the  autumn,  in 
the  Doncaster  St.  Leger,  she  and  the  Derby  winner  were  destined  to  meet.  I 
cannot  recall  a  year  in  which  such  universal  interest  was  taken  in  a  race.  My 
own  household  were  on  tip-toe,  and  we  awaited  the  result  with  bated  breaths. 
We  w^ere  all  for  "the  mare."  There  was  no  rapid  dissemination  of  news  in 
those  days  such  as  we  "suffer  under"  to-day.  Indeed,  we  were  lucky,  or 
thought  ourselves  lucky,  if  we  happened  to  hear  a  result  before  the  delivery  of 
the  morning  papers  at  about  ten  o'clock  next  day.  We  were  all  at  tea  on  the 
evening  of  the  great  event.  It  w^as  one  of  those  quiet,  warm,  brooding  days  of 
early  autumn,  when  sounds  travel  to  a  great  distance.     Suddenly  we  heard  the 


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crunching  of  feet  far  off,  marching  up  the  carriage  drive  and,  we  all "just  a 

wheen  callants."  you  know — cocked  our  ears.  Was  it  the  news?  The  foot- 
steps halted  at  the  open  front  door,  and  the  voice  of  a  neighbour  called  out 
loudly,  "The  mare  won  by  three  lengths."  And  then,  what  a  cheer  burst 
from  us!  1  should  like  to  hear  the  same  again,  in  some  modern  household 
to-day.  But  this  is  but  "an  old  song  that  sung  itself  to  me,  sweet  in  a  boy's 
day  dream,"  and  we  will  pass  to  a  consideration  of  the  few  Queens  of  the 
Turf  in  Australia  since  the  beginning  of  things.  We  need  not  revert  to  the 
Bessy  Bedlams  of  the  early  'forties  of  the  last  century,  nor  the  Alice  Hawthorns 
of  before  the  flood.  Worthy  mares,  no  doubt,  and  reverenced  by  their 
worshippers,  but  probably  slow  gallopers  compared  to  the  fliers  of  to-day. 

Only  six  mares  have  won  the  Championship,  and  one  of  these  took  the 
race  twice.  This  was  Ladybird,  who  was  a  New  Zealander,  and  who  was 
victorious  when  that  race  was  contested  over  in  the  Dominion.  She  was 
successful  in  1863,  as  a  five-year-old,  and  in  1865.  She  was  not  a  "Queen." 
Not  another  mare  left  her  name  on  the  champion  roll  until  Quiver,  in  1  896, 
when  that  fine  four-year-old  dead  heated  with  Wallace.  Quiver  was  a  very 
lengthy  bay  mare  by  Trenton  from  Tremulous,  by  Maribyrnong  out  of 
Agitation  (imp.)  by  Orest.  As  a  two-year-old  she  did  not  greatly  distinguish 
herself,  winning,  out  of  three  attempts,  a  Nursery  at  Flemington.  At  three 
years  she  also  earned  but  one  bracket,  but,  starting  a  hot  odds  on  favourite 
for  the  Oaks,  she  turned  round  when  the  barrier  flew  up,  and  took  no  part  in 
the  race.  That  was  the  first  year  of  the  starting  gate,  and  the  Derby,  won  by 
The  Harvester,  was  the  earliest  classic  race  in  which  the  invention  was  made 
use  of.  Horses  were  unused  to  the  ropes  in  those  days,  and  I  can  see  now  the 
look  of  rather  sulky  surprise  upon  the  mare's  countenance  at  what  she,  no 
doubt,  took  for  an  abominable  thing,  dangled  in  the  air  beside  her  nose.  The 
field,  without  her,  went  off  at  a  slow  canter,  and  had  Moore,  the  jockey,  set 
Quiver  going,  and  followed  the  others,  he  would  have  had  no  difficulty  in 
catching  them  in  the  first  half-mile,  and  it  is  certain  that  Quiver  would  have 
won.  As  it  was,  the  whole  thing  was  a  novelty,  and  Moore  seemed  to  lose 
his  head,  and  to  fall  into  a  dream.  But  there  was  a  great  outcry,  and  the 
"flatites"  reckoned  that  they  had  been  taken  down.  Of  course,  there  was 
nothing  in  it. 

It  was  as  a  four-year-old,  however,  that  Quiver  earned  her  title.  She 
commenced  with  the  Spring  Stakes  at  Randwick,  and  she  followed  this  up 
with  the  Randwick  Plate  over  those  three  long,  tiring  miles,  beating  Portsea, 
amongst  others.  Tattersall's  Club  Cup,  two  miles,  with  nine  stone  two  up[ 
came  next,  and  then  the  Essendon  Stakes  at  Flemington,  when  she  put  down 
Hova,  Havoc,  Preston  and  Auraria.  And  the  crown  was  finally  put  upon 
her  head  when  the  famous  dead  heat  took  place  for  the  Championship  with 
Wallace.  The  mare  was  sold  and  went  to  India,  shortly  afterwards,  and  there 
she  gained  further  laurels. 

I  am  not  just  absolutely  clear  in  my  mind  that  Quiver  ought  to  be 
included  in  the  list  of  great  Queens,  but  she  was  the  first  actually  to  win  an 
open  Championship,  for  Ladybird  only  met  New  Zealanders  and  does  not 
count,  and  the  finish  with  Wallace  proclaimed  the  Trenton  mare  to  be  a 
stayer,  and  a  game  one  to  boot.  This  was  a  period  in  our  story  when  good 
mares  flourished.  For  Lady  Trenton,  the  winner  of  the  Sydney  Cup,  was  a 
contemporary  of  Quiver,  although  she  cannot  be  included  amongst  the  Queens. 
She  was  a  graceful,  beautiful  mover,  a  thorough  Trenton,  but  a  handicap  mare 
only.  Her  pedigree  is  interesting,  in  that  her  dam  was  the  famous  Black  Swan, 
by  Yattendon  from  Maid  of  the  Lake,  "whose  pedigree,"  says  the  Stud  Book, 


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"cannot  be  ascertained."  As  Lady  Trenton  was  foaled  as  lately  as  1889,  it 
is  a  little  curious  that  her  grand  dam's  pedigree  should  be  wrapped  in  mystery. 

Sir  Rupert  Clarke's  La  Carabine  was  the  Champion  winner  in  1901  and 
1902.  She  is  pronounced  unhesitatingly  "a  Queen."  Her  first  season  did  not 
appear  to  hold  out  much  hope  of  mighty  deeds  in  the  future;  at  least,  to  those 
who  were  not  acquainted  with  her  domestic  history.  She  was  a  chestnut, 
foaled  in  1 894,  by  Carbine  out  of  imported  Oratava,  by  Barcaldine,  from 
TuUia,  by  Petrarch,  her  dam  Chevisaunce,  by  Stockwell  out  of  Paradigm,  by 
Paragone  from  Ellen  Home,  the  maternal  ancestress  of  Bend  Or.  Her 
breeder  was  Mr.  O'Shanassy,  but  it  was  in  the  nomination  of  Mr.  Herbert 
Power  that  she  was  launched  upon  her  career  as  a  two-year-old.  She  was  an 
exceedingly  mean-looking  creature  during  her  first  season. 

Being  much  enamoured  of  her  pedigree,  I  undertook  the  long  journey 
to  Melbourne  from  the  Murray  in  order  that  1  might  see  her  perform.  1  was 
standing  in  the  saddling  enclosure  looking  out  for  the  filly,  when  there  passed 
me  a  mean,  ragged-looking,  little  thing,  with  a  mournful  cast  of  countenance, 
and  she  knuckled  over  on  both  her  hind  fetlocks  at  each  step.  "What  on 
earth  is  that  miserable  little  brute?  "  I  inquired  from  a  knowledgeable  friend 
at  my  side.  "Oh!  that's  a  two-year-old  in  Jimmy  Wilson's  stable.  La 
Carabine  they  call  her."  This  was  a  great  shock,  and  her  running  that  season 
did  not  bewray  the  great  possibilities  that  lay  beneath  her  rather  washy 
chestnut  hide.  She  was  successful  in  a  Nursery  at  Randwick  in  the  autumn, 
carrying  seven  stone  seven,  but  beating  nothing  of  any  great  account,  and 
she  was  absolutely  unsuccessful  as  a  three-year-old.  At  four  years  she  managed 
to  dead  heat  at  Flemington  with  Dreamland,  who,  however,  beat  her  in  the 
run  off,  at  a  mile  and  a  half.  But  for  this  faint  silver  lining  to  her  cloud, 
everything  was  still  in  darkness.  But  1  knew  that  she  could  beat  Key,  one  of 
the  greyhounds  of  the  turf,  at  anything  beyond  half  a  mile,  and  that  she 
could  stay.     Therefore,  Hope  was  not  yet  altogether  dead. 

Ere  the  next  season  had  dawned,  however,  La  Carabine  had  passed  into 
the  hands  of  Mr.  W.  R.  Wilson,  of  St.  Albans,  whose  manager,  Mr.  Leslie 
McDonald,  was  certainly  second  to  none  as  a  trainer  and  stud  master,  if, 
indeed,  he  was  not  facile  princeps  of  all  his  contemporaries,  or  of  all  those 
who  had  gone  before  him.  And  it  may  be  that  he  will  retain  his  invincibility 
in  his  own  line  for  all  time.  The  only  man  whom  I  can  ever  think  of  as  being 
his  "marrow"  is  Mr.  J.  E.  Brewer.  Under  Mr.  McDonald's  fostering  care 
the  little  mare  won  the  Stand  Handicap  at  the  Flemington  October  Meeting, 
and,  after  an  interval  of  non-success,  she  was  returned  as  winner  of  the 
Australian  Cup,  run  over  two  miles  and  a  quarter.  She  had  now  discovered 
her  metier,  for  in  Sydney,  during  April,  the  Cup  fell  to  her  at  two  miles,  she 
carrying  eight  stone  two.  Two  days  after  she  beat  Merriwee,  weight-for-age, 
at  three  miles  in  the  A.J.C.  Plate,  and  travelling  on  to  Adelaide,  she  smashed 
the  opposition  in  the  Alderman  Cup,  a  mile  and  three-quarters,  carrying  the 
substantial  impost  of  nine  seven.  Now  a  six-year-old,  and  in  the  ownership 
of  Sir  Rupert  Clarke,  after  failing  in  the  Melbourne  Cup  with  nine  seven,  she 
gained  a  bracket  in  the  V.R.C.  Handicap,  carrying  the  same  weight  as  in  the 
Cup,  and  in  the  autumn,  the  Essendon  Stakes,  and  the  Champion  Stakes  fell 
to  her.  In  Sydney  the  Cumberland  Stakes  (2  miles),  and  the  A.J.C.  Plate 
(3  miles)  were  hers,  and  she  completed  her  triumphs  with  a  couple  of 
victories  in  Adelaide,  the  last  of  which  was  the  S.A.J. C.  Handicap,  carrying 
ten  stone  six.  She  ran  but  four  times  as  a  seven-year-old,  and  her  one  achieve- 
ment was  once  more  winning  the  Championship,  on  this  occasion  beating 
another  reigning  Queen,  the  peerless  Wakeful.     She  was  retired  to  the  stud  in 


QUEENS  OF  THE  TURF  45 

the  following  spring.  It  is  seldom  indeed  that  one  sees  a  great  race  mare 
vindicate  herself  in  the  paddock  as  well  as  upon  the  racecourse,  and  La 
Carabine  has  been  no  exception  to  the  rule.  It  is  true  that  her  mates  were 
chosen  somewhat  unfortunately,  but  it  is  doubtful  whether  a  mare  who  was 
what  may  be  termed  "trained  to  rags"  could  ever  have  produced  anything 
approaching  herself  in  racing  merit.  Her  quality  may  yet  be  kept  alive  by 
one  of  her  daughters,  for  her  pedigree  is  unsurpassable.  And  now  we  have 
arrived  at  the  undoubted,  undisputed  Queen  of  the  Turf.  You  can  call  her 
the  Empress  of  mares,  a  worthy  consort  to  occupy  the  throne  alongside  of 
Carbine  himself.     This  is  Wakeful. 

A  bay  filly,  she  was  dropped  in  1896  at  St.  Albans,  and  her  breeder 
was  Mr.  W.  R.  Wilson,  whose  racing  career  was  then  at  its  zenith.  She  was 
by  Trenton,  the  sire  of  Quiver,  from  Insomnia,  by  Robinson  Crusoe,  her  dam 
Nightmare,  by  Panic  from  Evening  Star  (imp.),  the  dam  also  of  that  fine  stayer 
Commotion.  The  nomenclature,  you  will  observe,  is  distinctly  good,  being 
suggestive  of  at  least  one  of  the  parents  all  through,  and  yet  each  name  is 
simple,  and  there  is  no  straining  after  effect. 

As  a  two-year-old.  Wakeful,  who  was  a  great  thriver,  and  who  laid  on 
condition  very  rapidly,  was  given  a  "rough  up"  across  the  common  at  St. 
Albans,  with  several  others  of  the  same  age  as  herself.  Revenue,  a  subsequent 
winner  of  the  Melbourne  Cup,  was  one  of  them,  but  the  little  mare  ran  right 
away  from  them  all.  It  was  noticeable,  and  was  the  cause  of  some  mirth  in  the 
stable,  that  Wakeful's  rider  on  that  occasion  had  never  been  guilty  before  of 
winning  a  race  either  in  public  or  in  private,  and  I  believe  he  has  never  since 
equalled  his  performance  of  that  morning.  This  is  manifest  proof  of  the 
tremendous  superiority  of  the  mare.  Unfortunately,  or  fortunately,  whichever 
way  you  like  to  take  it.  Wakeful  went  lame  after  the  gallop,  somewhere  in  her 
quarters,  and  it  was  deemed  advisable  to  turn  her  out.  A  great  difficulty, 
however  presented  itself  to  her  owner,  in  that  she  was  such  a  contented,  good- 
constitutioned  little  thing  that  she  would  grow  as  fat  as  butter  upon  the  "smell 
of  an  oiled  rag."  And  meanwhile  Mr.  W.  R.  Wilson  passed  out  Westwards, 
and  the  stud  being  disposed  of,  the  bay  fell  into  the  possession  of  Mr.  Leslie 
McDonald.  Mr.  McDonald  made  no  attempt  to  get  her  fit  until  she  had 
passed  her  fourth  birthday,  and  then  she  made  her  debut  in  the  Doona  Trial 
Stakes  at  Caulfield,  in  September.  Quite  unexpectedly,  and  with  no  money 
invested  upon  her,  she  ran  second,  and  a  week  or  two  later,  she  was  unplaced 
in  the  Paddock  Handicap  at  Flemington.  She  was  now  most  judiciously 
laid  by  until  the  Autumn,  when,  in  a  field  of  twenty-one  sprinters,  and 
first  favourite,  at  fours  to  one,  she  finished  four  lengths  ahead  of  any- 
thing in  the  Oakleigh  Plate,  five  furlongs  and  a  half.  At  Flemington, 
three  weeks  subsequent  to  this  triumph,  and  carrying  a  ten-pound  penalty, 
with  only  five  to  two  betted  against  her,  she  won  the  Newmarket  from 
a  field  of  eighteen — six  furlongs.  From  this  time  onwards  her  light 
burned  with  a  steady  luminosity  to  the  very  end.  In  all,  she  took 
part  in  thirty-five  races,  of  which  she  actually  won  twenty-two,  was 
second  in  nine,  third  in  three,  and  was  unplaced  on  but  two  occasions. 
She  was  not  placed,  as  we  have  noticed,  on  her  second  appearance  in  public, 
in  the  Paddock  Handicap,  and  she  was  fifth  in  the  Melbourne  Cup,  which  was 
won  by  her  stable  companion,  Revenue,  a  good  five-year-old  gelding  who  was 
unsound,  and  had  been  resuscitated,  and  carried  but  seven  stone  ten.  Wake- 
ful, a  five-year-old  mare  at  the  time,  had  eight  stone  ten.  We  need  not  tabu- 
late the  wins  of  this  truly  marvellous  mare,  but  here  is  a  list  of  her  principal 
victories: — The   Oakleigh   Plate    (5i    furs.).    The   Newmarket   Handicap    (6 


46  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

furs.).  The  Doncaster  Handicap  (1  mile),  The  Caulfield  Stakes  (9  furs.),  The 
Melbourne  Stakes  (  I  i  miles).  The  St.  George's  Stakes  (  1  mile).  The  Essendon 
Stakes  (  1  5  miles),  The  All-Aged  Stakes  (  i  mile).  The  Autumn  Stakes,  Rand- 
wick  (I  2  miles).  The  Sydney  Cup — carrying  9  st.  7  lbs. —  (2  miles),  The 
All-Aged  Stakes  (I  mile).  The  A.J.C.  Plate  (3  miles).  The  Spring  Stakes, 
Randwick  (  1  i  miles).  The  Craven  Plate  (  I  i  miles).  The  Randwick  Plate  (2 
miles).  The  Caulfield  Stakes  (9  furs.).  The  Eclipse  Stakes  (1  mile  3  furs.), 
The  Melbourne  Stakes  (U  miles).  The  C.  B.  Fisher  Plate  (U  miles).  The 
St.  Helier  Stakes  (I  mile).  The  Essendon  Stakes  (1-1  miles).  The 
Champion  (3  miles).  The  merit  of  any  victory  depends,  of  course,  not 
upon  the  race  won,  but  on  the  quality  of  the  field  in  opposition,  but  you 
cannot  find  Wakeful  wanting  in  this  respect.  She  beat,  and  habitually  beat, 
all  the  best  performers  of  her  day,  and  over  their  own  distances,  were  they 
five  furlongs  and  a  half  or  three  miles,  Hymettus,  La  Carabine — who,  how- 
ever, did  once  put  her  down  at  three  miles — Ibex,  a  mighty  sprinter,  Bonnie 
Chiel,  Great  Scot,  Brakpan,  Abundance,  Air  Motor,  The  Victory,  Footbolt, 
Sojourner,  Lord  Cardigan,  and  all  the  crowd  of  handicap  horses  which  she  so 
often  met  at  enormous  disadvantages  in  weight.  And  some  of  her  defeats 
were  scarcely  less  full  of  merit  than  her  wins.  The  Melbourne  Cup  is  a  good 
example  of  this.  Here  Lord  Cardigan,  a  really  high-class  three-year-old,  and 
the  winner  of  the  Sydney  Cup  with  eight  stone  seven  up  in  the  following 
autumn,  only  just  got  home  from  Wakeful.  The  three-year-old  was  handi- 
capped at  six  stone  eight,  the  mare  at  ten  stone.  In  the  spring,  the  colt's 
weight-for-age  would  have  been  seven  six,  and  the  mare's  weight-for-age  and 
sex,  nine  one.  She  was  actually  giving  him  twenty-five  pounds  more  than  her 
weight-for-age  demanded,  and  she  was  horribly  ridden.  All  through  her 
racing  Wakeful  suffered  from  this  extra  handicap.  Dunn,  who  usually  rode 
her,  was  an  indifferent  horseman,  but  Mr.  McDonald  preferred  to  trust  to 
his  unimpeachable  honesty  rather  than  risk  a  more  brilliant  rider  of  whose 
integrity  he  was  not  absolutely  sure.  Owners  who  have  been  in  a  like  dilemma 
will  sympathise  with  him.  Wakeful  has  not  been  a  bright  success  at  the  stud, 
but  she  cannot  be  set  down  as  a  failure  altogether.  She  is  the  dam  of  Night 
Watch,  a  Melbourne  Cup  winner — under  a  light  impost,  it  is  true,  but  you 
must  be  good  to  win  a  Cup  even  with  the  minimum  to  carry.  Another  son, 
Baverstock,  has  sired  a  good  colt  in  David,  and  was  a  winner  himself.  She 
also  threw  a  very  speedy  horse  in  Blairgour,  and  this  year,  after  missing  for 
some  three  or  four  seasons,  she  is  due  to  foal  as  1  write.  As  her  years  now 
number  twenty-six,  it  is  unlikely  that  the  produce  will  be  a  champion,  but  in 
a  good  season,  and  with  the  care  which  will  be  lavished  upon  her  and  her 
offspring,  we  can,  at  least  hope. 

Auraria,  yet  another  Trenton  mare,  from  Aura,  by  Richmond  out  of 
Instep,  by  Lord  Clifden  from  Sandal;  Carlita,  by  Charlemagne  II.  from  Cou- 
ronne,  by  Gipsy  Grand — a  New  Zealand  family — and  Briseis,  by  Tim  Whiffler 
out  of  Musidora,  winner  of  Derby,  Oaks  and  Cup,  might  almost  claim  Queen- 
ship.  But  none  can  come  near  Wakeful,  and  leaving  her  in  undisturbed  pos- 
session of  her  throne,  we  will  pass  on  to  other  things. 


INFLUENCE  OF  AUSTRALIAN   RACING  47 

Chapter  XV. 
The  Influence  of  Australian  Racing. 

Racing  is  a  conservative  pastime.  Necessarily  this  is  so,  for,  as  everyone 
knows,  it  is  the  "Sport  of  Kings."  But  w^hen  this  huge  continent,  this  "giant 
Ocean  Isle,"  was  first  thrown  open  for  colonisation,  the  most  independent, 
the  most  adventurous,  the  most  audacious,  and  those  most  full  of  initiative, 
left  their  homes  for  the  yet  unknown  lands  across  the  seas,  and  their  characters 
came  with  them.  And  the  colonists'  manner  of  life  tended  to  foster  the  pro- 
clivities which  Nature  had  implanted  in  their  hearts.  The  wide,  open  spaces; 
the  long  distances  between  town  and  town,  neighbour  and  neighbour;  the 
free,  healthy,  open  air,  stimulating  to  body  and  soul;  necessity,  and  the 
desire  to  help  oneself — all  these  factors  moulded  our  Australian  character, 
and  forced  us  not  to  be  satisfied  with  the  things  which  were  good  enough 
for  our  forefathers,  but  to  develop,  improve,  and  sometimes  to  strike  out  on 
new  lines  altogether.  Therefore  in  all  our  work,  and  perhaps  more  so  in  our 
play,  when  something  obviously  required  change,  we  did  it  without  hesitation, 
and  we  are  continuing  to  do  so  to  this  day. 

And  that  is  how  we  have  introduced  some  reforms  into  our  horse  racing 
which,  after  having  been  tested  here,  and  found  good,  have  penetrated  into 
the  older  countries,  and  have  ultimately  been  adopted  there.  "The  Gate" 
is  one  of  these  changes  which  has  revolutionised  the  whole  art  of  starting.  It 
used  to  be  a  pretty,  yea,  verily,  a  wonderful  sight,  to  watch  old  Mr.  George 
Watson  despatching  a  big  Cup  field.  Mr.  Watson  was  a  genius,  and  he  was 
possibly  the  most  efficient  starter  that  ever  held  a  flag.  But,  in  spite  of  him, 
delays  occurred  nearly  every  day,  horses  went  mad  with  the  fret  and  turmoil 
of  it  all,  and  false  starts  were  horribly  frequent.  It  was  neither  good  for  man 
nor  beast.  Then  someone  thought  of  a  barrier,  behind  which  the  field  had 
to  stand.  Previous  to  this,  there  had  sometimes  been  an  imaginary  obstacle 
in  the  shape  of  a  white  chalk  line  painted  across  the  course,  but  if  horses 
did  not  ignore  this,  they  often  jumped  it  as  they  galloped  past  the  different 
starting  places  during  the  course  of  a  race,  and  that  was  no  good.  The 
Romans,  however,  had  started  their  chariot  races  during  the  Empire  from 
behind  barriers,  and  the  knowledge  of  this  may  have  given  the  hint  to  Mr. 
Poulain,  who,  I  think,  first  brought  into  notice  a  workable  machine  which 
would  fly  out  of  the  way  on  the  official  starter  pulling  a  lever.  After  numerous 
private  trials,  Poulain's  machine  was  adopted  for  the  first  time,  I  believe,  on 
The  Harvester's  Derby  day.  It  was  a  magnificent  success,  and  I  remember 
being  so  impressed  with  the  idea  that  I  at  once  dashed  off  home  to  the  country, 
and  induced  the  Racing  Club,  of  which  I  had  the  honour  to  be  the  Honorary 
Secretary,  to  adopt  the  affair.  There  had  been  a  few  fiascos  on  the  Metro- 
politan courses,  and  one  or  two  races  had  to  be  run  twice  over  in  consequence. 
Sternchaser's  Winter  Handicap  at  Caulfield  was  one  of  the  cases  which  comes 
back  to  the  mind  most  vividly.  The  "Register"  remarks  that  "This  race  was 
run  twice.  On  the  first  occasion  the  barrier  went  up  of  its  own  accord,  and 
all  the  horses,  with  the  exception  of  Sternchaser,  ran  the  full  course  (a  mile). 
The  stewards  declared  the  event  no  race,  and  the  horses  returned  at  once  to 
the  starting  post."  Sternchaser,  a  New  Zealand  colt,  the  property  of  Mr. 
Spencer  Gollan,  by  Nordenfeldt  out  of  Crinoline,  had  no  difficulty  in  winning 
the  run  off. 

We  had  several  misadventures  in  the  country  when  we  first  took  up  the 
notion,  and  of  course  there  was  an  outcry  from  the  public,  and  from  owners, 


48  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

jockeys,  and  trainers.  In  the  Old  Country  the  barrier  met  with  strenuous 
opposition  for  a  long  time,  and  literally,  gallons  of  printer's  ink  must  have 
been  used  in  condemning  or  upholding  the   "machine." 

But  it  all  came  right  in  the  end,  and  anyone  advocating  a  return  to  the  days 
of  the  flag  would  now  be  "locked  up"  right  away.  Long  delays  at  the  post, 
and  false  starts,  are  no  longer  seen,  and  every  field  of  horses  is  sent  on  its 
momentous  journey  within  a  minute,  or  at  the  outside,  a  couple  of  minutes 
of  the  advertised  time  of  starting.  Of  course  a  great  deal  of  this  punctuality 
and  good  starting  is  due  to  the  splendid  officials  whom  our  leading  clubs 
employ.  For  a  starter  must  have  a  particular  temperament  in  order  that  he 
may  be  perfectly  fitted  for  the  job.  The  present  V.R.C.  official,  Mr.  Rupert 
Green,  is  very  nearly  an  ideal  starter.  He  knows  the  game  thoroughly,  he  is 
almost  uncannily  quick  at  seizing  the  first  opportunity,  and  in  that  lies  the 
mainspring  of  his  splendid  efficiency.  If  you  fail  to  take  your  first  opportunity, 
you  are  lost,  at  this  business.  He  has  the  complete  confidence  of  the  boys, 
and  these,  as  a  general  rule,  are  masters  of  their  mounts.  Everyone,  of  course, 
must  have  a  bad  start  occasionally,  but  the  majority  of  these  are  due  to  the 
horses  themselves.  Some  are  naturally  slower  than  others  in  finding  their  feet, 
and  do  what  you  please,  a  certain  number  of  them,  out  of  hundreds,  will 
misbehave  themselves  in  some  way  or  another  after  the  ropes  have  flown  up. 
But  in  the  course  of  several  years,  during  which  I  have  witnessed  many  hund- 
reds, perhaps  thousands,  of  starts,  1  cannot  recall  more  than,  at  the  outside, 
half  a  dozen  where  there  has  been  anything  to  complain  of  so  far  as  the 
human  element  of  the  transaction  was  concerned.  The  late  Mr.  Godfrey 
Watson  was  regarded  as  the  Prince  of  Starters,  in  the  same  way  as  his  father, 
Mr.  George  Watson,  was  acknowledged  to  be  the  King.  But  I  have  not 
seen  anything  in  these  two  which  is  not  at  least  emulated  by  our  official  of 
the  present  day.  Nor  indeed  is  Mr.  Norman  Wood,  who  officiates  at  most  of 
the  down-the-line  meetings,  and  at  innumerable  country  gatherings  in  Victoria, 
out  of  the  running.  And  I  have  no  doubt  that  there  are  other  admirable 
officers  over  on  the  other  side,  whom  it  has  not  been  my  fortune  to  witness 
handling  the  big  fields  that  assemble  behind  the  barriers  at  the  many  suburban 
and  outside  meetings  near  Sydney.  At  any  rate,  "The  Gate"  has  completely 
altered  the  whole  aspect  of  the  racing,  and  especially  of  the  sprint  racing 
of  to-day. 

The  numbered  saddle-cloth  is  another  strictly  Australian  innovation.  It 
is  such  an  obvious  improvement  on  the  old  state  of  affairs  that  one  wonders 
how  the  Jockey  Club  in  England  has  never  adopted  the  idea.  The  use  of 
the  cloths  is  meant  only  for  the  convenience  of  the  general  public,  be  it  under- 
stood, and  not  for  the  use  of  the  judge  or  other  official.  To  these,  of  course, 
the  different  colours  are  so  familiar,  that  I  do  not  suppose  they  ever  notice 
that  the  numbers  are  there.  But  I  confess  that,  for  myself,  I  occasionally  find 
them  extremely  handy.  Where  there  is  a  large  field,  and  two  or  three,  per- 
haps, of  the  jackets  are  new  to  me,  I  often  refer  to  the  numbered  cloth,  which, 
with  powerful  glasses  you  can  read  from  almost  any  point  on  our  largest 
course,  and  I  acknowledge  the  convenience. 

When  I  was  last  at  Newmarket,  in  England,  I  saw  a  device  which  we 
might  do  well  to  copy.  At  the  July  Meeting  at  Newmarket,  the  horses,  instead 
of  being  in  stalls  or  in  boxes  awaiting  their  race,  parade  round  paths  cut 
through  the  Plantation.  It  is  very  delightful,  on  a  hot  summer's  day,  to  sit 
on  a  comfortable  garden  seat,  and  take  stock  of  the  high-bred  animals  stroll- 
ing round  through  the  chequered  light  and  shade,  whilst  the  spectators,  many 
of  them  also  highly  bred,  from  His  Majesty  the  King  downwards,  watch  them 


INFLUENCE  OF  AUSTRALIAN   RACING  49 

in  luxury  and  ease.  Each  boy  in  charge  of  a  horse  has,  bound  on  his  right 
arm,  a  brass  badge  showing  the  number  of  the  race  on  the  card  in  which  his 
horse  is  entered,  and  his  number  on  the  card.  It  is  an  ingenious  and  simple 
"dodge,"  and  not  one  of  a  costly  nature,  which  we  might  well  make  use  of 
in  Australia.  Of  course,  whilst  standing  in  their  stalls,  the  names  of  the  com- 
petitors in  this  country  are  blazoned  on  one  of  the  posts,  but  whilst  parading 
round  the  enclosure  it  would  be  a  very  useful  adjunct  to  our  arrangements, 
which  we  so  earnestly  desire  to  see  made  perfect. 

Another  Australian  innovation  is  the  "Bruce  Lowe  Figure  System."  This, 
too,  has  been  the  motive  force  of  endless  ink  slinging.  But,  like  the  starting 
gate,  it  has  come  to  stay.  It  is  extremely  simple.  For  a  great  number  of 
years  in  the  history  of  the  Turf,  breeders,  w^ith  the  exception  of  a  few  genuine 
enthusiasts,  paid  little  attention  to  the  family  lines  of  their  mares.  They 
were  aware  that  their  stallion  was  an  Eclipse  horse,  and  was  by  so  and  so  from 
so  and  so,  but  the  dam,  although  a  good  one,  did  not  trouble  them  much,  on 
her  dam's  side,  so  long  as  she  was  clean  bred.  I  remember  a  discussion  w^hich 
took  place  long  ago,  instigated,  I  think,  by  the  "Sportsman,"  on  "How  to 
Breed  a  Good  Racehorse."  I  believe,  but  am  not  quite  sure  whether  I  am 
right,  that  it  was  the  late  General  Peel  who  promulgated  the  appallingly  simple 
doctrine  to  "put  a  winner  of  the  Oaks  to  the  winner  of  the  Leger,  and  there 
you  are,  don't  you  know."  But  of  later  years,  and  before  Mr.  Bruce  Lowe 
had  published  his  "system,"  men  were  beginning  to  waken  up  to  the  supreme 
importance  of  the  dam,  and  her  family,  and  the  revised  edition  of  the  first 
volume  of  the  "General  Stud  Book"  was  an  incentive  to  the  seekers  after 
truth  to  persevere  in  their  studies.  Bruce  Lowe  w^as  struck  with  the  fact 
that  descendants  of  certain  of  the  old  "Royal  "  and  other  mares — the  "tap- 
roots," as  he  called  them — in  tail  female,  of  our  "Stud  Book,"  were  infinitely 
more  successful  than  the  descendants  of  other  tap-root  mares.  Mr.  Bruce 
Lowe,  and  his  friend,  Mr.  Frank  Reynolds,  had  noticed  the  same  peculiarity 
in  their  Shorthorn  herds  of  cattle,  namely,  that  the  produce  of  certain  cows 
from  some  particular  old  original  matron  of  the  herd,  continued  to  be  superior 
to  the  produce  of  others.  And  this  animal  they  called  No.  1 .  Mr.  Lowe  then 
went  into  an  exhaustive  analysis  of  the  winning  families  of  the  British  thorough- 
bred racer,  and  he  took,  as  a  standard  of  excellence,  the  winning  of  the  great 
classic  three-year-old  events  which  have  been  in  existence  for  so  many  years, 
and  a  record  of  which  is  easily  found  and  referred  to.  After  tabulating  these, 
and  running  them  all  out  to  the  original  tap-root  mare,  he  discovered  that 
more  Derbies,  Legers,  and  Oaks  had  been  won  by  the  descendants,  in  tail 
female,  of  Tregonwell's  Natural  Barb  mare,  than  by  the  offspring,  in  direct 
female  line,  of  any  other  original  mare  in  the  "General  Stud  Book."  The 
same  standard  placed  Burton's  Barb  mare  second,  and  Dam  of  the  Two 
True  Blues  third.  There  are  some  fifty  of  these  mares  contained  in  the  sacred 
pages  of  Volume  I.,  and  Bruce  Lowe  identified  them  by  the  figure  denoting 
the  place  they  held  in  his  standard  of  Derby,  Leger,  and  Oaks  wins.  Thirty- 
eight  of  them  are  responsible  for  classic  winners,  and  after  No.  38,  the  re- 
mainder have  been  given  a  figure  in  an  arbitrary  manner  purely,  until  Miss 
Euston  is  reached,  who  is  No.  50.  It  is  a  little  peculiar  that  the  last  of  these 
mares  to  figure  as  the  ancestress  of  a  classic  winner  is  Thwaite's  Dun  mare. 
No.  38,  to  whom  traces  Pot-8-Os  (a  son  of  Eclipse),  whose  own  son  was 
Waxy,  sire  of  Whalebone,  to  whom,  in  tail  male,  run  all  the  famous  horses  of 
to-day,  which  come  from  the  Birdcatcher  and  Touchstone  tribes,  and  they 
are  legion.  These  are  two  of  the  great  pillars  of  the  temple  of  Eclipse,  the 
third  and,  perhaps,  central  support,  being  Blacklock. 


50  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

That  then,  is  the  main  object  of  Bruce  Lowe's  "Figure  System" — to 
identify  each  of  the  fifty  original  mares  in  a  simple  and  handy  manner.  And 
this  has  been  done.  Mr.  Lowe  claimed  that  his  system  would  "revolutionise 
our  methods  of  mating  the  thoroughbred  horse."  I  think  that  it  has  done  so. 
Few  people  care  to  publish,  or  peruse,  a  tabulated  pedigree  nowadays  without 
the  figures  being  appended  to  each  horse  in  the  table.  And  I  can  scarcely 
think  it  possible  that  every  racing  man  of  to-day  does  not  see,  in  his  mind's 
eye,  the  name  of  each  horse  of  whose  pedigree  he  is  thinking,  without  also 
visualising  its  appended  number.  When  you  mention  St.  Simon,  for  instance, 
you  immediately  know  that  his  family  number  is  II,  and  that  therefore,  on 
the  dam's  side,  he  runs  to  the  Sedbury  Royal  mare.  Stockwell's  name  at 
once  calls  up  No.  3,  and  you  understand  in  a  moment  that  his  tap-root  is  Dam 
of  the  two  True  Blues.  And  so  on,  throughout  all  the  names  in  any  given 
pedigiee.  At  a  glance  you  know  to  what  family  you  are  in-breeding,  and, 
therefore,  how  to  outcross,  if  you  so  desire.  Mr.  Lowe  had  numerous  side 
issues  to  his  system,  and  with  these  you  may,  or  you  may  not,  agree.  He 
propounded  the  theory  that  horses  received  certain  qualities  direct  from  the 
female  side  of  their  house,  as,  for  instance,  that  prepotency  which  goes  far 
to  ensure  that  a  horse  will  develop  into  a  sire.  That  may  or  may  not  be 
true.  Personally,  I  am  sure,  so  far  as  one  can  be  certain  of  anything,  that  it 
is.  He  put  a  hall-mark  upon  such  horses  by  printing  their  family  figure  in 
thick  type.  Thus,  in  a  tabulated  pedigree,  you  will  always  notice  the  numbers 
3,  8,  II,  12,  and  14  printed  after  that  particular  style,  and  then  in  a  moment 
you  understand  that  these,  according  to  Lowe,  possessed  "sire  characteristics." 
He  believed  in  the  theory  of  "Saturation,"  at  least  to  some  extent,  and  wrote 
about  it  in  his  book.  But  that  is  beyond  our  scope  in  this  volume,  and  we 
shall  not  discuss  it  here.  He  also  wrote,  instructively,  upon  how  to  breed 
"Great  Stake  Horses,"  and  "How  Great  Fillies  are  mostly  Bred,"  the  "Breed- 
ing of  Sprinters,"  and  an  excellent  chapter  on  "Phenomenal  Racehorses," 
and  you  will  find  much  to  make  you  think  if  you  peruse  these.  Mr.  Bruce 
Lowe's  influence  has  been  very  great  in  the  Thoroughbred  Turf  world,  and 
he  has  been  much  assisted  by  the  erudition  and  enthusiasm  of  his  Editor,  Mr. 
William  Allison,  of  the  English  "Sportsman,"  and  the  owner  and  manager  of 
the  Cobham  Stud.  For,  unfortunately,  Mr.  Lowe  was  in  very  bad  health 
when  his  book  was  approaching  completion,  and  he  travelled  to  London  in 
order  to  supervise  its  publication.  Here,  all  too  soon,  and  before  the  proofs 
had  reached  his  hands,  he  died.  From  his  literary  style  you  would  scarcely 
call  up  to  your  imagination  a  picture  of  what  the  man  actually  was  like.  For 
Mr.  Lowe  certainly  wrote  somewhat  dogmatically,  as  indeed  anyone  wth 
pronounced  views  upon  a  subject  next  his  heart  must  perforce  do.  It  may  be, 
too,  that  his  editor,  has  assisted  in  strengthening  such  an  impression.  For  Mr. 
Allison  has  a  happy  knack  of  raising  discussion  on  some  equine  subject,  and 
then,  after  controversy,  he  proceeds  to  "make  his  enemies  his  footstool."  But 
here,  from  the  hand  of  Mr.  R.  H.  Dangar,  Lowe's  close  friend,  is  a  little  picture 
on  the  converse  side  of  that  which  we  draw  for  ourselves  from  his  writings. 
Mr.  Dangar,  of  Neotsfield,  writes: — 

"1  do  not  know  much  of  Bruce  Lowe's  earlier  history,  but  under- 
stand he  commenced  making  out  his  figures  in  his  spare  time  when  inspec- 
tor of  Government  lands  out  back  in  Queensland.  Later,  he  and  Frank 
Reynolds  worked  together,  or  perhaps  it  would  be  more  correct  to  say 
compared  notes,  as  1  think  they  worked  independently,  and  discussed 
the  question  together  afterwards. 


THE  GIST  OF   IT  ALL  51 

"In  appearance  he  was  very  tall  and  thin,  with  brownish  grey  hair, 
a  very  gentle  nature,  with  a  quiet  voice,  and  altogether,  as  I  knew  him, 
a  most  lovable  man.  He  had  indifferent  health  for  some  years  latterly 
in  his  life,  and  eventually  died  in  London,  whither  he  had  gone  to  finish 
his  book  and  get  it  published.  He  had  a  small  connection  as  a  stud  stock 
agent  in  Sydney,  and  we,  amongst  others,  used  to  send  him  our  yearlings, 
and  it  was  a  treat  to  hear  him  reel  off  yards  of  stuff  for  T.  S.  Clibborn 
to  repeat  from  the  box.  Lowe  had  no  voice  for  selling,  and  he  told  me 
once  he  did  not  think  he  could  get  up  and  harangue  the  crowd — so  he 
got  Mr.  Clibborn  to  sell  for  him,  and  used  to  prompt  him  as  if  he  were 
reading  out  of  a  book,  with  never  a  note  to  help  him — and  catalogues 
in  those  days  were  not  the  elaborate  productions  of  to-day.  As  to  his 
character — well,  I  cannot  believe  he  knew  how  to  do  a  dirty  action, 
and  1  would  simply  not  believe  anyone  who  might  say  anything  against 
him." 

So  you  have  here  an  authentic  sketch  of  this  quiet,  upright,  gentle  man, 
whom  you  may  have  misjudged  somewhat  from  his  writings,  and  from  the 
acrimonious  discussions  which  his  antagonists  and  his  disciples  have  raised 
over  his  grave,  from  time  to  time.  For  myself,  I  somehow  have  always  looked 
upon  him  as  an  example  of  that  "Justum  et  tenacem  propositi  virum"  whom 
nothing  could  turn  aside  from  the  goal  which  he  saw  before  him,  and  which 
he  desired  to  reach.  One  who,  no  matter  what  occurred,  you  were  quite 
certain  that — to  once  more  quote  the  lines  of  the  long  dead  Roman  poet — 

"Si  fractus  illabitur  orbis 
Impavidum  ferient  ruinae." 
"If  the  shattered  world  falls,  the  wreck  may  crush  him,  but  still  undismayed." 
"The  gentlest  are  always  the  bravest;  the  bravest  are  always  the  best." 


Chapter  XVI. 

The   Gist  of  it  alL 

And  now  we  draw  to  the  close  this  thesis  on  the  racehorse  in  Australia. 
We  have  been,  after  all,  but  wandering  upon  the  outskirts  of  a  very  vast 
subject,  and  were  we  proposing  to  indite  a  work  for  the  use  of  experts — 
breeders,  owners,  trainers,  even,  let  us  add,  punters — our  thesis  would  swell 
into  a  large  volume,  our  large  volume  into  an  encyclopaedia,  and  our  encyclo- 
paedia into  a  library.  And  the  gist  of  it  all?  Is  the  entire  business,  with 
all  its  branches  and  ramifications,  with  all  the  employment  offered  by  it  to 
thousands  of  people,  with  all  the  land  now  in  use  for  breeding,  with  all  those 
beautiful  parks  reserved  for  racing  purposes,  in  and  near  the  great  cities,  is 
it  all  designed  simply  to  furnish  an  Australian  holiday?  I  do  assure  you  that 
there  is  involved  something  a  very  great  deal  deeper  than  that.  It  is  the 
horse,  the  whole  future  and  welfare  of  the  horse,  that  is  the  great  stake  for 
which  we  are  playing,  most  of  us  unconsciously.  The  day  of  the  noble  animal 
is  not  over,  and  its  future  spells  infinitely  more  than  the  mere  fact  of  whether 
he  can  run  a  mile  in  a  minute  and  36  seconds,  or  whether  he  can  cover  three 
miles  in  5.23.  During  the  Boer  War,  such  a  short  time  since,  but  which 
seems  to  our  children,  perhaps,  to  have  been  waged  centuries  ago,  we  ex- 
pended an  enormous  amount  of  horse  life  in  a  country  where"  soldiers  had 


52  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

perforce  to  be  carried  on  horseback,  and  where  all  the  supplies  for  an  army 
were  dragged  upon  wheels,  and  when  motor  power  had  not  yet  come  into  its 
own.  And  in  the  last  great  death  grapple,  with  all  the  petrol  which  was 
exploded,  with  all  the  motor  traction  used,  with  all  the  amount  of  transport, 
and  of  scouting  by  air,  we  still  required  a  larger  horse  supply  than  ever  before. 
We  cannot  see  so  clearly  into  the  future  as  did  the  poet  Tennyson,  when  he 
wrote  Locksley  Hall.  That  wonderful  seer,  you  may  remember,  wrote  his 
poem  in  the  early  forties  of  the  last  century,  and  he  predicted,  as  plainly  as 
words  could  tell,  the  advent  of  the  flying  machine,  for  use  both  in  commerce 
and  in  war,  and  "all  the  wonders  that  would  be."  It  is  not  given  to  many 
to  possess  the  true  prophetic  vision,  but  it  is  a  simple  task  to  foretell  that  war 
has  not  yet  ceased  upon  the  earth,  and  that  we  have  not  even  begun  to  make 
reaping  hooks  of  our  spears,  or  spades  and  ploughs  and  harrows  of  our  guns. 
It  is  the  improvement  of  our  horse,  for  general  utility  purposes,  and  for  war, 
that  is  really  the  motive  which  ought  to  promote  this  racing  of  ours,  but  which 
poor  Sir  Arthur  Conan  Doyle,  in  a  fatuous  moment,  has  lately  dubbed  "the 
curse  of  the  country." 

If  the  supply  of  horseflesh  is  to  be  maintained,  if  we  are  not  prepared 
to  let  the  breed  die  out  altogether,  then  horse  racing  is  the  only  method 
whereby  the  standard  can  be  preserved  at  a  proper  and  efficient  level.  Shows, 
agricultural  and  otherwise,  are  powerless  in  their  endeavour  to  accomplish 
this  end.  Magnificent  looking  creatures  bred  for  the  ring,  only  too  surely  and 
quickly  prove  themselves  to  be  abject  failures  when  tested  on  the  course  or 
in  the  field.  Vitality,  stamina,  courage,  soundness,  are  the  qualities  which  we 
desire  to  perpetuate  in  our  breeds.  The  show  ring  does  not  test  a  single  one 
of  these.     The  winning  post  must  be  our  only  guide. 

Is  it  doing  its  duty  in  the  matter?  This  might  be  a  matter  for  endless 
debate,  but  it  is  safe  to  say  that  it  is  not  doing  that  duty  nearly  so  well  as  it 
might.  For  in  our  play  we  are  so  apt  to  forget  that,  after  all,  it  is  not  only 
sport  that  we  are  following,  but  that  perhaps  the  safety  of  our  Australian 
nation  lies  in  the  qualities  of  endurance  and  of  speed  in  those  beautiful 
creatures  which  we  are  looking  upon  as  our  playthings  of  to-day.  One's  mind 
invariably  flies,  whilst  thinking  over  these  matters,  to  a  future  and  a  possible 
"War  of  Defence."  Britain,  let  us  imagine,  is  hampered  with  a  Continental 
foe.  America  is  on  her  back,  and  fighting  for  her  life  upon  the  seas.  And 
we  are  lying  here  in  the  sunshine,  a  beautiful  woman  without  means  of  defence, 
without  oil  for  our  motors,  without  ammunition  for  our  guns,  without  horses 
for  our  men.  With  ammunition,  and  with  half  a  million  of  splendid  horses, 
and  even  more  splendid  men,  we  might  do  wonders,  even  without  oil,  until 
help  could  arrive.  Without  horses  and  ammunition  we  would  be  immediately 
destroyed.  And  we  are  not  taking  the  trouble  to  breed  chargers  and  trans- 
port horses  for  the  purposes  of  war.  Indian  buyers,  private  dealers,  your  own 
eyesight,  will  tell  you  that  we  are  not  producing  the  quantity,  nor  the  quality 
which  we  were  so  proud  of  fifty,  forty,  aye,  even  thirty  years  ago.  We  have 
become  careless.  Our  young  men  do  not  desire  the  glorious  companionship 
which  their  fathers  enjoyed,  that  loving  friendship  between  horse  and  man. 
They  fiz  through  their  stations  now  in  a  motor  car,  or  possibly  they  even  fly 
through  the  air  to  the  back  of  the  run,  and  are  home  for  luncheon.  Their 
sires  and  their  grand-sires  on  these  distant  excursions  camped  out  for  nights, 
their  saddle  for  a  pillow,  their  horses,  in  hobbles,  not  far  distant  from  their 
side.  My  young  gentleman  of  to-day  could  do  it  all  if  he  tried,  but  he  does 
not  care  to  ride,  and  hunting  is  a  bore.  But  what  will  his  son  be?  It  is  the 
old,  old  story.     Read  your  Gibbon,  study  your  Grote. 


THE  GIST  OF   IT  ALL  53 

"All  Empires  tumble,  Rome  and  Greece, 

Their  swords  are  rust,  their  altars  cold." 
You  know  the  old  and  sacred  saying,  "At  sunset,  when  the  sky  is  red,  you 
know  that  the  weather  will  be  fine,"  and  also,  "When  the  fig  tree  putteth 
forth  her  leaves,  ye  know  that  summer  is  nigh."  And  Rome  and  Greece  fell 
because  they  would  not  take  the  trouble  to  see  that  the  sky  was  red,  or  that 
th«  fig  tree  was  putting  forth  her  leaves.  And  we  are  travelling  on  exactly 
the  same  road.  Not  many  people  care  to  read  about  the  "Buried  Cities  of 
Crete."  The  story  carries  a  tremendous  lesson.  The  ancient  Cretans,  whose 
women  wore  high-heeled  shoes,  and  hobble  skirts,  and  other  abominations 
of  civilisation,  were  so  strong  in  their  sea  power  that  they  neglected  the  means 
of  defence  on  land.  Ruins,  buried  deep  beneath  the  soil,  tell  us  the  sad  story 
to-day.  A  foreign  power,  despised  perhaps,  but  now  grown  strong,  sprang 
at  their  throats  so  suddenly  that  it  took  the  Islanders  completely  by  surprise. 
The  blackened  walls,  the  charred  rafters,  thirty  feet  below  ground,  preach 
their  sermon  to  those  who  care  to  read.  Neither  'does  one  ever  forget  what 
took  place  at  the  great  conference  at  Vienna  between  the  Powers  when  Napo- 
leon had  at  length  been  chained  and  was  languishing  in  his  little  island  king- 
dom and  prison  of  Elba.  There  had  been  much  discussion,  bitter  wrangling, 
but  matters  were  at  length  approaching  a  more  or  less  satisfactory  conclusion. 
Then,  unheralded,  there  burst  into  that  august  assembly  a  messenger,  "bloody 
with  spurring,  fiery  with  hot  haste."  "Napoleon  has  escaped  and  has  landed 
in  France."  A  moment's  silence,  and  the  ambassadors  with  one  accord  fell 
a-laughing.  After  all  their  grave  debates,  with  the  waste  of  so  many  millions 
of  words,  the  whole  edifice  of  their  deliberations  was  thrown  to  the  ground  by 
one  sweep  of  the  hand.  So  may  it  be  to-morrow.  A  League  of  Nations  may 
meet  and  deliberate.  The  representatives,  perhaps,  will  disagree.  Ere  they 
can  turn  round,  one  Power,  which  is,  may  be,  the  best  prepared,  declares  war. 
Necessity,  when  nations  are  in  dire  distress,  choking  for  air  and  starving  for 
their  daily  bread,  knows  no  law.  Will  we  never  learn  our  lesson  not  to  put 
our  trust  in  Princes,  no,  nor  in  the  children  of  men?  Therefore,  let  us  foster 
our  horses  by  every  means  in  our  pow^er,  and  place  our  dependence  rather 
upon  them.  And  let  us  remember  that  the  race  course,  the  hunting-field,  and 
the  polo  grounds  are  the  nurseries  and  gymnasiums  of  the  breeds  both  of 
horse  and  man.  The  thoroughbred  is  the  keystone  of  the  arch,  the  corner- 
stone of  the  building. 

And  yet  one  knows  so  well  that  prophecy  is  all  in  vain,  that  our  rulers 
only  smile  and  imagine  a  vain  thing,  and  that  no  seer  has  any  honour  in  his 
own  country,  until  the  words  are  proven  to  be  true,  and  then  it  is  all  too  late. 
Bitter  was  the  fate  of  Cassandra,  that  ancient  prophetess  of  Troy,  whom  no 
man  could  believe,  and  bitter  still  the  lot  of  anyone  who  tries  once  more  to 
read  the  writing  on  the  wall,  and  give  it  voice. 

"Then  like  a  raven  on  the  wind  of  night 

The  wild  Cassandra  flitted  far  and  near, 
Still  crying,  'Gather,  gather  for  the  fight, 

And  brace  the  helmet  on  and  grasp  the  spear. 
For  lo,  the  legions  of  the  night  are  here!' 

So  shriek'd  the  dreadful  prophetess  divine; 
But  all  men  mock'd  and  were  of  merry  cheer; 

Safe  as  the  Gods  they  deem'd  them,  o'er  their  wine." 

But,  with  the  tremendous  importance  of  the  end  in  view,   the  improvement 
of  the  thoroughbred  horse,  is  our  sport  sufficiently  fulfilling  that  end?     That  is 


54  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

a  question  which  is  indeed  a  hard  one  to  determine,  and  one  great  camp  may- 
give  its  voices  to  the  "Ayes,"  and  one  may  roar  in  unison  for  "No." 

There  is  one  thing,  and  perhaps  only  one  thing,  quite  certain.  Our 
horse  has  increased  in  size.  The  fifteen-hands-two  of  the  great  winners  of  a 
hundred  years  ago  have  swollen  in  their  average  dimensions  somewhere  in 
the  neighbourhood  of  sixteen-two.  This  may  not,  however,  indicate  all- 
round  improvement.  A  good  big  one,  we  know,  is  better  than  a  good  little 
one  on  the  course,  but  I  question  if  the  rule  holds  good,  either  in  the  battle  or 
the  hunting-field.  Ormonde  beat  The  Bard  because  he  outstrode  him  down 
the  Epsom  hill,  but  The  Bard  might  have  carried  his  master,  with  his  twelve 
stone  ten,  had  he  had  the  opportunity,  more  safely  and  more  speedily  to  the 
end  of  a  forty  minutes  run,  than  his  great  conqueror  on  the  race  course  ovei 
the  mile  and  a  half  of  Epsom  Downs. 

And  we  have  gained  in  speed.  There  can  be  little  doubt  of  that.  If 
the  inexorable  test  of  the  "Winning  Post"  has  not  compelled  us  to  breed 
from  our  best,  and  if,  in  the  course  of  the  flying  centuries,  the  result  has  not 
been  a  march  upwards,  then  Heaven  help  us  and  our  methods.  But  do  you 
think  that  stamina  and  soundness  have  improved  along  with  our  size  and  our 
speed?  That,  too,  is  hard  to  tell.  And  yet  it  is  probable  that  it  is  so.  Races 
now  are  real  tests  of  the  stayer.  In  the  days  of  Fisherman,  and  Voltigeur, 
The  Flying  Dutchman,  Plenipotentiary,  Bay  Middleton,  and  before  their  time, 
races  were  not  run  in  a  manner  to  prove  stamina.  More  frequently  there  was 
much  loitering  on  the  way  in  the  two,  three,  and  four  mile  bouts  between  the 
steeds  of  our  ancestors.  To-day  we  run  the  two  miles  all  the  way  from  pillar 
to  post,  and  Archer's  three  minutes  and  fifty-two  seconds  for  the  Melbourne 
Cup  has  dwindled  to  the  three  twenty-four  and  a  half  claimed  by  Artilleryman. 
Twenty-seven  seconds  difference  means  at  least  two  furlongs,  and  that  takes 
catching.  Well,  admitting  that  we  have  marched  forwards  in  the  matter  of 
both  speed  and  stamina,  surely  there  is  much  more  unsoundness  to-day  than 
there  was  one  hundred  years  ago,  or  even  fifty  years  since.  At  the  first  blush 
one  would  say  "Yes."  But  on  second  thoughts  one  does  not  feel  quite  so 
sure.  Herod  was  "a  bleeder,"  and  bleeding  has  been  not  uncommon  in  his 
descendants.  It  is  one  hundred  and  sixty-four  years  ago  since  Herod  was 
foaled.  We  rear  regiments  of  racers  now,  where  our  forebears  bred  squad- 
rons. And  yet  "bleeding"  is  not  so  very  rife  after  all.  But  we  hear  more 
about  it,  with  an  active  press  focussing  its  microscope  on  every  individual 
racer  in  the  land.  And  roaring,  you  ask?  Well,  Pocahontas  roared,  and 
Prince  Charlie  made  a  fearful  noise,  and  Belladrum  was  indistinguishable 
from  a  fog-horn,  and  Ormonde  did  more  than  whistle,  but  in  Australia,  at 
least,  this  is  a  defect,  an  actual  unsoundness,  which  we  do  not  so  very  often 
see — or  hear.  But  we  are  breeding  bad  knees,  bad  feet,  and  round  joints, 
and  with  the  extra  weight  of  the  enlarged  frames,  ligaments  and  muscles 
cannot  bear  the  strain.  Yet  this  was  always  so.  Bay  Middleton  had  a  mys- 
terious foot  and  leg.  Whalebone's  near  fore-foot  was  contracted,  and  all  were 
"pumiced  " — whatever  that  might  mean.  He  was  "the  most  double-jointed 
horse  I  ever  saw  in  my  life,"  was  the  verdict  of  that  celebrity's  groom.  White- 
lock  was  "a  naggish  horse  with  a  big,  coarse  head  and  plumb  forelegs."  Flat, 
thin-soled  feet  were  the  "bane  of  lazy  Lanercost,"  Rataplan  "always  went 
proppy  on  his  long  fore  pasterns,"  and  "Dundee's  suspensory  ligament  went 
so  badly  in  the  Derby  that  after  that  race  his  fetlock  nearly  touched  the 
ground."  Partisan  had  a  "clubby  foot."  Touchstone  had  "very  fleshy  legs," 
and  his  "near  fore  ankle  was  never  very  good."  And  so  on  we  could  go, 
from  the  Adam  of  horses  to  our  own  most  rapid,  modern  times,  which  these 


THE  GIST  OF   IT  ALL  55 

grandchildren  of  ours  will  shortly  call  "the  old  times."  But  I  cannot  say  if 
the  "Sport"  is  improving;  I  fancy  not.  1  was  talking  to  Walter  Hickenbotham 
the  other  day,  the  doyen  of  the  profession  of  trainers,  or  at  least  one  running 
in  double  harness  in  that  capacity  with  old  Harry  Rayner,  of  Randwick. 
Walter  was  recalling  the  "old  days"  of  his  youth.  Meetings  were  fewer  then! 
and  railways  were  a  comparative  rarity  where  his  paths  led  him.  Mr.  C.  m! 
Lloyd  was  his  "boss."  Riding  a  mare  and  leading  Swiveller,  Walter  would 
leave  the  station  on  one  of  those  beautiful,  bright,  health-giving  mornings  of 
the  late  summer  or  early  autumn,  with  just  a  touch  of  frost  in  the  clear  air. 
The  boy,  with  the  buggy  and  the  gear,  the  feed,  and  all  the  other  neces- 
saries, had  gone  on  before.  From  station  to  station,  'twixt  sunrise  and  sun- 
down, the  little  cavalcade  would  press  steadily  on.  Mr.  Lloyd,  no  doubt, 
would  follow  in  a  few  days  with  his  tandem  or  the  four-in-hand.  And  so  from 
meeting  to  meeting  they  would  go.  Round  Wagga,  Hay.  Bathurst,  Deniliquin, 
Gundagai,  Goulburn,  a  great  circuit,  would  they  wander,  taking  with  them 
the  romance  and  glamour  of  the  Turf  in  their  train.  You  can  imagine  the 
stir  and  enthusiasm  at  the  stations  as  they  came.  Nothing  was  too  good  for 
them,  either  for  man  or  beast.  Everyone  welcomed  them,  and  the  old  grey- 
beards, in  the  evenings,  beneath  the  big  gum  tree,  while  the  boxes  were  being 
done  out,  and  the  horses  meanwhile  were  held  in  the  shade,  would  talk  horse, 
and  nothing  but  horse,  by  the  yard.  Some  might  even  remember  having  seen 
Rous'  Emigrant  or  Manto,  and  another  might  have  come  from  Yorkshire, 
and  had  known  all  about  Sledmere  and  Sir  Tatton  Sykes.  And  the  racing 
was  more  for  the  fun  of  the  thing  then,  and  the  owners  betted  more  like 
gentlemen  between  themselves.  And  ere  the  country  circuit  was  completed, 
horse  and  man  had  travelled  almost  a  thousand  miles,  and  had  won  many 
a  Cup,  and  much  fine  gold.  And  then,  calling  in  at  the  station  to  drop  their 
burdens,  they  would  be  off  to  the  Metropolis  to  take  down  the  numbers  of 
the  swells  which  trained  there,  ere  settling  down  for  the  short,  dark  winter 
days  at  home.  Good  days  those,  jolly  days,  grand  days!  And  is  it  not  so 
good  now?  No?  Alas!  I  fear  that  it  is  not  in  the  sport,  not  in  the  horses, 
not  in  the  world  at  large,  that  we  find  changes  for  the  worse.  All  things  are 
developing,  evolving,  marching  upwards.  It  is  in  us,  the  individual  men,  to 
whom  we  must  look  to  find  "the  weary  change."  And  yet  even  we  must 
take  comfort. 

"Tho'  much  is  taken,  much  abides;  and  tho' 
We  are  not  now  that  strength  which  in  old  days 
Moved  heaven  and  earth;   that  which  we  are  we  are." 


PAINTINGS    OF    RACEHORSES 
BY    MARTIN    STAINFORTH 


The  figures  in  brackets  are  the  Bruce 

Lowe  family  numbers  of  each    horse. 

(t)  signifies  no  family  number. 


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PLATE  2. 


MUSKET  (3)  imp.  Brown  Horse,  1867,  by  Toxophilite-half  sister 
to  Gen.  Peel's  dam.  Winner  of  the  Ascot  Stakes,  and  9  of  his 
11  last  races.  Imported  to  New  Zealand  in  1878.  Sire  of 
Carbine,  Trenton,  Hotchkiss,  Nordenfeldt,  Maxim,  Martini- 
Henri,  etc.  Died  1885.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the 
age  of  18  years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


PLATE  3. 


CARBINE  (2).  Bay  Horse,  1885,  by  Musket  (imp.)-Mersey 
(imp.).  Winner  of  £29,626.  Sire  in  Australia  of  Wallace,  La 
Carabine,  etc.  Exported  to  England  in  1895,  where  he  sired 
Spearmint,  Greatorex,  Fowling  Piece,  etc.  Died  1914  at  Wel- 
beck,  England.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of 
6  years,  in  the  possession  of  Mr.  F.  G.  White. 


PLATE  4. 


TRENTON  (18).  Brown  Horse,  1881,  by  Musket  (imp.)-Frailty. 
Winner  of  good  races  in  N.Z.  and  Australia,  and  sire  of  Wake- 
ful. Aurum,  Revenue,  Auraria,,.etc.  Exported  to  England  in 
1895,  where  he  sired  Torpoint,  etc.  Died  1905.  From  a  paint- 
ing of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  14  years,  presented  to  the  A.J.C. 
by  Sir  William  Cooper. 


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PLATE  5. 


CROSS  BATTERY  (7).  Brn.  Mare,  1902,  by  Stepniak-Firecross. 
Dam  of  Artilleryman  (Melb.  Cup),  and  ALEXANDRA  (13) 
imp..  Bay  Mare,  1904.  Dam  of  Kingsburgh  (Melb.  Cup),  by 
Persimmon-Ambleside.  With  foals  at  foot  by  All  Black 
(imp.  sire  of  Desert  Gold,  etc.).  The  property  of  Mr.  Norman 
Falkiner,  Noorilim,  Victoria.  From  a  painting  of  the  mares, 
at  the  ages  of  18  and  16  years  respectively,  in  the  possession  of 
Mr.  Falkiner. 


PLATE  6. 


THE  FINISH  FOR  THE  V.R.C.  FLYING  STAKES,  1902,  7 
furlongs,  Flemington,  Victoria.  Ibex,  ridden  by  Jas.  Barden, 
steals  the  race  from  the  great  Wakeful.  From  a  painting  in 
the  possession  of  Jas.  Barden. 


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PLATE  7. 


MALTSTER  (21).  Brown  Horse,  1897,  by  Bill  of  Portland  (imp.)- 
Barley  (imp.).  Winner  of  the  A.J.C.  and  V.R.C.  Derbies,  etc. 
Premier  sire  of  Australia  on  five  different  occasions,  among 
his  progeny  being  Alavva,  Malt  King,  Desert  Rose,  Popinjay, 
Maltine,  etc.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  23 
years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


PLATE  8. 


WALLACE  (3).  Ches.  Horse,  1892,  by  Carbine-Melodious. 
Winner  of  £6,116,  including  V.R.C.  Derby,  Sydney  Cup,  etc. 
Sire  of  winners  of  over  £250,000,  including  Trafalgar,  Aurous, 
Emir,  Mountain  King,  etc.  Died  in  1917.  From  a  painting  of 
the  horse,  at  the  age  of  12  years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


PLATE  9. 


LANIUS  (7)  imp.  Brown  Horse,  1911,  by  Llangibby-Mesange. 
Winner  in  England  of  the  Rous  Memorial  Stakes,  Jockey  Club 
Stakes,  and  ill,406.  Imported  to  Australia  in  1917  and  won 
A.J.C.  Plate,  Cumberland  Stakes,  etc..  before  retiring  to  the 
stiid  in  1919.  The  property  of  Dr.  Syme,  Victoria.  From  a 
painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  8  years,  in  the  possession 
of  Mr.  Ken  Austin. 


PLATE  10. 


LIN  ACRE  (8)  imp.).     Bay  Horse,  1904,  by  Wolf's  Crag-Lismaine. 

Winner  Champion  Breeders'  Foal  Stakes,  Atlantic  Stakes,  etc. 
One  of  the  leading  sires  of  Australia;  his  progeny  include 
Dame  Acre,  Mistico,  Tangalooma.  Panacre,  Lordacre,  etc. 
The  property  of  Messrs.  A.  W.  and  A.  E.  Thompson,  Widden 
Stud,  N.S.W.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  17 
years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


PLATE   11. 


YIPPINGALE  (1)  imp.  Bay  Mare,  1909.  half  sister  to  Traqiiair 
(imp.),  by  William  tlie  Third-Chelandry.  With  foal  at  foot 
by  Comedy  Kmg  (imp.).  The  property  of  Mr.  Norman 
Palkiner,  Noorihm,  Victoria.  From  a  painting  of  the  marc 
at  the  age  of  11  years,  in  the  possession  of  Mr.  Falkiner  ' 


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PLATE  12. 


TRAFALGAR  (4*)-  dies.  Horse,  190S,  by  Wallace-Grand  Canary. 
Winner  of  £22,111,  and  a  high-class  stayer.  Now  at  the  stud 
in  N.S.W.  Sire  of  Visibility,  Heart  of  Oak,  Annexil,  etc. 
Owned  by  the  Executors  of  the  late  Walter  Mitchell,  N.S.W. 
From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  7  years,  in  the 
possession  of  Dr.  Stewart  McKay. 


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PLATE  13. 


BRATTLE  (1).  Brown  Mare,  1910,  by  Maltster-Astron.  Winner 
V.A.T.C.  Oakleigh  Plate,  etc.  Owned  by  Mr.  W.  Bootli, 
N.S.W.  From  a  painting  of  the  mare,  at  the  age  of  4  years, 
in  the  possession  of  Dr  Stewart  McKay. 


PLATE  14. 


POITREL  (3).  Ches.  Horse,  1914,  by  St.  Alwyne  (imp.)-Poinard. 
Winner  of  £26,919,  including  Mtlbourne  Cup  carrying  10  St.,  and 
all  the  principal  long  distance  weight-for-age  races  of  Australia. 
A  very  high-class  stayer.  Retired  to  his  owners'  (Messrs.  W. 
and  F.  A.  Moses)  stud  in  1921.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse, 
at  the  age  of  6  years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


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PLATE  15. 


GLOAMING  (26).  Bay  Gelding,  1915,  by  The  Welkin  (irap.)- 
Light  (imp.).  Winner  of  43  races  out  of  46  starts  to  date  of 
publication,  and  £28,443.  One  of  the  most  brilHant  horses  bred 
in  Australia.  Owned  by  Mr.  G.  D.  Greenwood,  N.Z.  From  a 
painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  6  years,  in  the  possession  of 
the  artist. 


PLATE  16. 


ARTILLERYMAN  (7).  Brown  Horse,  1916,  by  Comedy  King 
(imp.)-Cross  Battery.  Winner  V.R.C.  Melbourne  Cup,  dead- 
heated  A.J.C.  Derby,'  etc.  Died  in  1920.  From  a  painting  of 
the  horse,  at  the  age  of  4  years,  presented  to  the  A.J.C.  by  Sir 
Samuel  Hordern. 


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PLATE  17. 


TRIPTYCH.  Cross  Battery,  with  Artilleryman  as  a  foal  at  foot 
in  1916.  Comedy  King  (imp.)  the  sire  of  Artilleryman. 
Artilleryman,  winner  of  the  V.R.C.  Melbourne  Cup,  1919. 
From  a  painting  in  the  possession  of  Sir  Samuel  Hordern. 


PLATE  18. 


CETIGNE  (29).  Bay  Horse,  1912,  by  Grafton  (inip.)-Prettv  Nell. 
Winner  of  i27,216,  and  second  on  the  list  of  winning  Australian 
racehorses.  Retired  to  the  stud  in  1921.  Owned  by  Mr.  T.  A. 
Stirton,  Dunlop  Stud,  N.S.W.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse, 
at  the  age  of  7  years. 


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PLATE  19. 


KENNAQUHAIR  (2).  Ches.  Horse,  1914,  by  Kenilworth  (imp. 
Fr.)-Calluna.  Winner  of  £17,126,  and  a  very  fine  individual 
and  stayer.  Retired  to  the  Mungie  Bundie  Stud  in  1922. 
From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  6  years,  in  the 
possession  of  Mr.  W.  M.  Borthwick. 


PLATE  20. 


COMEDY  KING  (7)  imp.  Black  Horse,  1907,  by  Persimmon- 
Tragedy  Queen.  Winner  of  the  Melbourne  Cup,  V.R.C.  All- 
Aged  Stakes,  etc.,  and  il2,945.  One  of  the  most  successful 
stallions  in  Australia,  having  sired  Artilleryman,  Biplane, 
Fiscom,  Folly  Queen,  etc.  The  property  of  Mr.  Norman 
Falkiner,  Noorilim  Stud,  Victoria.  From  a  painting  of  the 
horse,  at  the  age  of  13  years,  in  the  possession  of  Sir.  Ken. 
Austin. 


PLATE  21. 


WOORAK  (31).  Clies.  Horse,  1911,  by  Traquair  (imp.)-Madam. 
Winner  of  £17,000,  and  the  most  brilliant  horse  of  his  time. 
Retired  to  the  stud  in  1917  and  a  very  successful  stallion.  Sire 
of  Soorak,  Salrak,  Yanda,  etc.  Raced  by  Mr.  L.  K.  S. 
Mackinnon,  Victoria.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age 
of  5  years,  in  the  possession  of  Dr.  Stewart  McKay. 


PLATE  22. 


PANACRE  (t)-  Bru.  Horse,  1912,  by  Linacre  (imp.)-Panara. 
Winner  of  the  AJ.C.  Epsom  Heap.,  etc.  Retired  to  his  owner's 
(Mr.  J.  C.  Wood)  stud  in  1921.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse, 
at  the  age  of  5  years,  in  the  possession  of  Mr.  J.  Campbell 
Wood. 


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PLATE  23. 


EURYTHMIC  (5).  Ches.  Horse,  1916,  by  Eudorus  (imp.)-Bob 
Cherry.  The  largest  stake  winner  of  Australia,  having  won 
i33,066,  including  the  Sydney  Cup  with  9  St.  8  lbs.  Owned  by 
Mr.  E.  Lee  Steere,  W.A.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the 
age  of  5  years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


PLATE  24. 


THE  FINISH  FOR  THE  AJ.C.  CRAVEN  PLATE,  1918, 
li  miles,  Randwick,  N.S.W.  Reading  from  the  rails :  Cetigne 
(A.  Wood)  first,  Desert  Gold  (fourth),  Wolaroi  (second), 
Estland  (third).  From  a  painting  in  the  possession  of  Mr. 
W.  A.  Crowle. 


MARTIN  STAINFORTH  :   AN  APPRECIATION 

By  W.   J.   STEWART  McKAY. 

NEXT  to  a  fine  picture  of  a  lovely  woman  there  is  nothing  perhaps 
which  more  strongly  appeals  to  the  aesthetic  sense  than  a  picture  of 
a  splendid  thoroughbred  horse.  This  accounts,  probably,  for  the 
vogue  for  pictures  of  racehorses  by  Herring  and  artists  of  lesser 
note,  which  existed  in  England  during  the  last  century. 

These  pictures,  however,  when  scrutinised  with  the  critical  eye  of  to-day, 
are  found  to  be  full  of  inaccuracies  and  exaggerations.  For  example,  many 
of  us  are  more  or  less  familiar  with  the  style  of  picture  frequently  displayed 
in  old  English  inns,  and,  more  rarely,  in  our  own  country.  The  horse  is 
almost  invariably  depicted  as  standing  in  a  stable  with  a  small  feed-box  in  one 
corner,  his  muscles  bulging  out  and  his  contour  greatly  accentuated  by  the 
aid  of  unaccountable  lights  and  shades.  Every  animal  was  shown  with  a 
ridiculously  small  head,  tapering  legs  and  tiny  feet.  Again,  the  horse  may  be 
shown  in  action,  galloping,  his  ears  well  back,  legs  stretched  out  to  their 
fullest  extent,  and  the  animal  a  foot  or  more  clear  of  the  ground,  while  in 
the  background  a  few  spectators  in  top  hats  appear  watching  "The  Devil 
doing  his  gallop." 

Still  another  phase  in  these  sporting  pictures  was  the  introduction  of  the 
owner  and  trainer  as  in  Hobbs'  painting  of  "Eclipse,"  and  Herring's  picture 
of  "The  Flying  Dutchman,"  or  a  number  of  horses  racing  in  the  familiar 
stretched-out  attitude,  the  jockeys  sitting  bolt  upright  with  arms  fully  extended. 
In  the  background  are  seen  the  winning  post  and  a  long  line  of  excited 
spectators. 

The  greater  skill  of  present-day  artists,  coupled  with  the  advent  of 
the  cinematograph  (which  has  provided  them  with  the  means  of  study- 
ing the  horse  in  motion),  has  been  responsible  for  some  wonderfully 
accurate  and  lifelike  portrayals  of  the  more  prominent  of  our  equine 
celebrities,  it  may  be  said  with  little  fear  of  contradiction,  that  among  latter- 
day  artists,  few,  if  any,  have  been  more  successful  in  horse  portraiture  than 
Martin  Stainforth.  His  pictures  usually  represent  a  horse  as  possessed  of 
irreproachable  manners,  standing  quite  still,  and  of  exemplary  docility.  But 
when  he  leaves  this  favourite  pose  and  gives  us  the  racehorse  in  action  his  art 
achieves  supreme  heights. 

An  Englishman  by  birth,  Stainforth  came  to  this  country  in  1909 
and  now  claims  to  have  served  a  sufficient  period  of  probation  to  entitle  him 
to  be  an  Australian  by  adoption.  A  year  or  so  of  station  life  with  his  cousin 
in  North  Queensland  inspired  him  with  such  enthusiasm  for  the  outdoor  life 
and  our  genial  climate  that  a  return  to  London  was  out  of  the  question,  so  he 
decided  to  come  to  Sydney,  there  to  indulge  a  long-cherished  ambition  to 
paint  Australia's  thoroughbreds  for  which  he  had  conceived  so  warm  an 
admiration. 

I  am  the  fortunate  possessor  of  Stainforth's  picture  of  "Artilleryman" 
finishing  in  his  memorable  Melbourne  Cup.  The  horse  is  shown  going  at  top 
speed,  quite  off  the  ground,  with  his  legs  well  under  him.  The  drawing  is 
absolutely  correct,  and  shows  that  there  is  at  least  one  phase  of  the  gallop 
which  is  graceful  and  sightly.  But  his  finest  interpretation  of  the  moving  horse 
is  to  be  seen  in  his  great  picture  of  the  most  exciting  finish  in  a  classic  race 
ever  seen  at  Randwick.  It  was  a  memorable  meeting  of  four  champions  in 
the  Craven  Plate  of  1918,  v/hen  the  faithful  Cetigne,  ridden  by  Albert  Wood, 
forced  his  way  through  a  chance  opening  at  the  last  moment  and  snatched 


106  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

victory  from  the  brilliant  Wolaroi,  the  hardy  Estland,  and  the  consistent  Desert 
Gold.  The  canvas  brings  the  scene  back  to  all  of  us  who  witnessed  the  event 
so  vividly  that  we  live  those  few  intense  seconds  over  again;  we  do  not  see 
the  impossible  horses  depicted  by  Herring;  we  see  four  horses,  lifelike  in  the 
fidelity  of  their  pictured  action,  and  each  horse  an  entity  in  itself.  In  a  fast 
and  close  finish  the  eye  cannot  distinguish  minute  details  of  the  struggling 
horses,  and  the  painter,  cognisant  of  this,  does  not  attempt  that  detail  which 
he  would  portray  if  he  were  painting  a  stationary  and  specially  posed  horse. 
His  chief  object  is  to  convey  the  impression  of  rapid  movement.  That  is  the 
essential,  and  he  has  achieved  this  with  such  consummate  art  that  the  picture 
is  a  classic  among  racing  paintings.  In  Australia  the  horse  is  a  national  asset, 
and  in  the  Craven  Plate  picture  Stainforth  has  endeavoured  to  depict  for 
posterity  the  most  outstanding  and  memorable  classic  event  in  the  annals  of 
our  turf  history.  By  his  signal  success  he  has  earned  the  thanks  of  all  lovers 
of  a  good  horse. 

Stainforth's  art,  however,  is  not  confined  to  the  painting  of  horses 
alone.  As  an  exponent  of  that  now  almost  forgotten  art,  wood  engraving,  he 
has  proved  himself  a  master.  Both  Lord  Leighton  and  Sir  John  Millais,  as 
Presidents  of  the  Royal  Academy,  selected  some  of  his  work  for  the 
Exhibitions  at  Paris,  Berlin  and  Brussels  as  the  best  examples  of  the  English 
engraver's  art.  He  also  exhibited  at  the  Royal  Academy  on  many  occasions 
and  has  achieved  considerable  success  as  an  illustrator  for  the  principal 
English  magazines.  But  his  best  work  as  an  engraver  is  to  be  found,  perhaps, 
in  the  illustrations  to  Grant  Allen's  "Evolution  of  Art."  Much  of  Stainforth's 
present-day  skill  as  a  painter  of  horses  is  no  doubt  due  to  the  patience  and 
attention  to  detail  with  which  he  became  imbued  as  an  exponent  of  the 
engraver's  art. 

One  has  only  to  study  his  "Head  of  Trafalgar"  to  realise  that  he  holds 
a  high  place  among  the  great  painters  of  animals.  This  work  is  a  wonderfully 
lifelike  and  faithful  reproduction  of  the  erstwhile  turf  idol.  The  head  is 
framed  in  bold  relief  by  the  shadow  of  the  empty  box,  a  look  of  expectancy 
is  in  the  eyes,  and  our  attention  is  irresistibly  drawn  to  the  well-shaped  ears 
and  the  long,  white  blaze  that  so  many  of  us  have  watched  with  anxious  hearts 
as  the  game  old  battler  was  commencing  his  characteristic  finishing  run  to 
victory.  Note  how  beautifully  the  cheek  fades  away  to  a  neck,  w^hose  glossy 
sheen  covers  smooth  rolls  of  muscles.  Surely  his  nostrils  move,  and  the  old 
horse  breathes  again!  If  Landseer  had  painted  no  picture  but  his  "Fighting 
Dogs  Getting  Wind,"  a  work  which  he  executed  when  quite  a  young  man,  that 
effort  alone  would  have  raised  him  to  the  first  rank  of  animal  painters.  And 
without  hesitation  I  claim  that  Stainforth's  "Head  of  Trafalgar"  is  one  of  the 
finest  studies  of  the  horse  in  existence,  and,  as  an  experienced  student  of 
sporting  pictures,  I  declare  that  his  "Craven  Plate"  is  the  greatest  racing 
picture  ever  painted. 

Recently  I  stood  before  his  "Poitrel,"  that  great  horse  whose  achievements 
almost  equalled  the  mighty  Carbine.  He  stands  on  a  trimmed  plot  of  grass 
with  a  w^all  at  the  rear,  his  shapely,  ruddy  chestnut  form  in  such  clear  relief 
that  we  realise  at  a  glance  how  this  strong  fellow  won  a  Melbourne  Cup  with 
ten  stone  on  his  back.  He  stands  poised  in  his  virile  beauty  of  pliant  muscles 
and  shining  coat,  a  splendid  specimen  of  the  thoroughbred — truly  a  picture 
that  w^ill  bring  delight  to  future  generations  of  horse-lovers.  Such  a  picture 
should  belong  to  the  Nation. 

There  have  been  a  few  men  in  Australia  who  could  both  draw  and  paint 
the  horse.     One  of  them  was  Douglas  Fry.      I  knew  him  well,  and  had  every 


DUKE  FOOTE  (1).     Bay  Hor:;e.  1907,  by  Sir  Foote   (impJ-Ortelle   (imp.).    Winner 

of   £14,069.   and  a  high-class  horse.     Now   at  his   owner's    (Mr.   John    Brown)    Will's 

Gnlly   Stud,   N.S.W.     From   a  painting  of  the   horse,   at   the  age   of   5  years,   in  the 

possession  of  Dr.  Stewart  McKay. 


DESERT     GOLD     (2).     Bay     Mare,     1912,     by     All     Black     (imp.  )-Aurarins. 

Winner  of  £23,133,  and  one  of  the  best  mares  bred  in  Australasia.     Now  at  her 

owner's  (Mr.  T.  H.  Lowry)  stud  in  New  Zealand.     From  a  sketch  of  the  mare, 

at  the  age  of  5  years,  in  the  possession  of  the  artist. 


107 


MALT  KINC  (5).  Ches.  Horse,  1906,  by  Mahstfr-l'ati-Mna,  \  m  i  y  lirilli.nii 
horse,  winniiiii  £12,663,  including  All  Aged  Stakes,  Sires  Prnduce  Staines, 
Metropolitan  Heap.,  etc.  Retired  to  his  owners'  (Messrs,  J.  E.  and  C.  H. 
Brien )  stud  in  1913,  and  his  progen.v  include  Maltgilla,  Green  Malt,  Hawker, 
Pannikin,  etc.  From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  S  vears,  presented 
to  the  A.J.C.  by  Mr.  J.  E.  Brien. 


HIPL.A.XH  (i),  liniwn  Horse,  l''i4,  iiy  i  Mincciy  King  (imp.)-.\ir  Motor.  Winner 
of  £13,596,  including  A.J.C.  and  V.R.C.  Derbies,  Craven  Plate,  etc.  Retired  to  the 
stud  in  1922.  Raced  by  Mr.  G.  D.  Greenwood  (N.Z.)  and  now  owned  by  Mr.  T.  A. 
Stirton,  Dunlop  Stud,  Merriwa.  From  a  sketch  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  3  years, 
in  the  possession  of  Mrs.  II.  Gordon. 


108 


k  Wl'.l  Ul\  i\'n  r.r.i>'ii  ll.il -i\  l''.i4,  \:\  I'lying  Fox-Woodbury.  Imported 
in  1910.  A  brilliant  sprinter  and  a  phenomenal  stud  success.  Premier  sire  of 
Australia  for  1921-22.  Among  his  progeny  are  Gloaming.  Furious,  Thrice.  Rosina. 
Isa,  Three,  etc.  Standing  at  the  Melton  Stud.  Victoria,  the  property  of  Mr.  E. 
E.  D.  Clarke.     F'rom  a  sketch  of  the  horse  at  the  age  of  16  years  in  the  possession 

of  the  artist. 


CAGOU   (13).     Bruwn   Horse,   1909,  by  Ayr   Laddie    ( imp.  )-Tartar.        Winner  of 

ilS,514,  including  A.J.C.   Metropolitan   Handicap   (twice).     Owned  by  Mrs.  O.  C. 

Flemmich,  and  now  at  the  stud  in  Queensland.     From  a  painting  of  the  horse  at 

the  age  of  7  years,  now  in  the  possession  of  Mrs.   Flemmich. 


109 


GREENSTEAl)  (4*).  llniwn  Hurse.  1914,  by  The  Welkin  (imp.)-Tuniiig  I'lirk. 
Winner  of  £12,450,  including  A.J.C.  Epsom  Heap,  etc.  Now  at  the  stud  in  N.S.W. 
From  a  painting  of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  6  years,  in  the  possesion  of  Mrs.  F.  Body. 


BEAUFORIJ   (18).     Brown  Gelding,  1916,  l)y   Beau  Soult-Bhu-ford.     Winner  in  1922 

of  8  races  and  £11,390  up  to  the  date  of  publication.     One  of  the  most  lirilliant  horses 

of  recent  years.     Raced  by  liis  breeder,  Mr.  W.  H.  Mackay,  Sydney.     From  a  painting 

of  the  horse,  at  the  age  of  6  years,  in  tlic  possession  of  the  artist. 


110 


AIARTIX    STAlXl'"OkTll    sketchiny    the    laniuus    Poitrel.        The    artiM    wlicn    pre- 
paring for  a  painting,  inspects  the  horse  and  makes  written  notes  and  sHght  sketches. 


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A  coiiple  of  pages  reproduced  actual  size  from  ^[artin  Stainforth's  note- 
book.      He  makes  detailed  notes  of  outstanding   features   and   carefully 
preserves  the  general  character  of  the  horse. 


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At  his  studio  he  makes  a  memory  sketch  of  the  horse  as  it  impressed  him.     On 
a  second  visit  he  corrects  various  parts  and   paints  these  separately  until  the 

character  is  secured. 


With   his  uiite-licnk.  hi^  rou.uh   sketch  and  careful   studies  of   various   parts,  the  artist 
prijceeds  to  paint  the   linished   picture,   using  tlie   rough  sketch  as   his   main  guide. 


112 


By   this   method   the*   artist   olitains   freshness,   virility   and   trnth    tliat    conld   not 
be  secured  if  a  complete  painting  were  attempted   from  an  animal   in  training. 


cady,"   a   sketch    liy   Alaruii    .jiajn  i.i  ili    in   the 

National  Art  Gallery  of  N.S.W.     In  the  original 

of   this    sketch    Martin    Stainforth    has   displayed 

excellent    technicpie,    and    shows    his    facility    for 

painting  animals  in  a  lifelike  manner. 


113 


In  his  paintings   of  dogs  the  same   extreme   care  is   shown   to  preserve  the 
character  of  tlie  animal.     Pal.  the  hull  dog  sketched  ahove,  is  owned  hy  Mrs. 

Herbert  Marks. 


In  this  piclur^  .wa:;.:.  .-.i..,ii  i.  :  u.  u..-.  iuccessluil)-  overcome  the  problem  of  pamtnig  an 

eight-year-old  setter  as  it  would  have  appeared  at  the  age  of  three.     The  dog,  Mallwyd 

Albert,  is  owned  bv  Dr.  Herbert  Marks. 


114 


MARTIN   STAINFORTH:    AN   APPRECIATION         115 

opportunity  of  examining  his  work.  As  a  draughtsman  he  was  fine.  His 
pencil  studies  of  horses  showed  expert  facility,  yet  when  he  employed  colour 
as  his  medium,  though  he  produced  an  artistic  study,  the  animal  often  lacked 
that  lifelike  quality  so  essential  to  a  successful  portrait.  Stainforth  may 
not  be  able  to  do  with  the  pencil  what  Fry  could,  and  I  am  sure  he  doesn't 
know  the  horse  as  Fry  did,  yet  he  far  out-distances  his  late  rival,  not  only  in 
his  facility  for  technical  expression  and  in  his  gift  for  infusing  life,  but  because 
he  has  the  power  to  delicately  handle  his  subject  without  robbing  it  of  its 
strength  and  character. 

Aylyng  Arnold,  who  from  1906  to  1910  was  a  special  correspondent  for 
the  "London  Sporting  Life,"  happened  to  be  visiting  Australia  in  1915  and 
saw  some  of  our  artist's  w^ork  in  Melbourne.  He  did  not  know  Stainforth,  but 
he  went  back  to  his  hotel  and  wrote  him  a  letter  in  which  the  following  words 
occur:  "I  can  confidently  say  I  have  seen  as  many  portraits  of  horses  as  falls  to 
the  lot  of  any  one  man,  but  never  have  I  seen  anything  approaching  yours." 

It  is  surprising  to  find  how  few  notable  Australian  horse-owners  have  a 
sufficient  affection  for  their  animals  to  desire  their  portraiture  in  paint. 

1  once  asked  Stainforth  to  give  me  some  idea  of  his  methods.  He  replied 
that  he  first  examines  the  horse  carefully,  making  small  pencil  sketches  with 
remarks  on  characteristic  features,  and  then,  with  the  impressions  fresh  in  his 
mind,  makes  a  small  sketch  in  colour  from  8  to  1  2  inches  in  size,  giving  as  far 
as  possible  the  pose,  proportions  and  colour,  without  any  attempt  at  fine 
detail.  This  study  is  then  compared  with  the  horse,  and  any  alterations  that 
are  necessary  are  made,  and  further  notes  are  made  all  round  the  study.  In 
some  cases  he  makes  several  sketches,  each  one  getting  nearer  the  perfect 
representation.  The  head  is  the  part  that  requires  the  greatest  care,  and  many 
studies  of  this  alone  may  have  to  be  made  before  he  is  satisfied  with  the 
results.  Having  decided  the  size  of  the  canvas,  he  next  decides  on  the  pose 
which  w^ill  best  suggest  the  character  of  the  subject  and  the  direction  from 
which  the  light  will  fall  to  show  to  best  advantage  such  salient  features  as  the 
head,  shoulders  or  quarters.  An  appropriate  background  has  also  to  be 
chosen. 

When  we  come  to  sum  up  the  merits  of  Martin  Stainforth  as  a  painter 
of  horses,  the  first  point  which  must  be  conceded  in  his  favour  is  his  power 
for  conveying  a  faithful  delineation  of  the  particular  animal  that  he  is  dealing 
with.  He  possesses  a  gift  for  detecting  a  horse's  chief  characteristics  and  is 
thus  enabled  to  interpret  anything  in  the  animal's  conformation  that  is  vital 
in  helping  to  make  the  completed  work  an  accurate  portrait,  in  addition  to 
its  being  an  agreeable  work  of  art.  As  regards  his  medium,  he  is  equally  at 
home  in  either  water-colour  or  oils,  but  he  tells  me  that  oils  give  him  much 
more  scope  for  his  large  pictures,  while  water-colour  is  more  suitable  for  his 
small  studies.  His  technique  has  reached  such  a  pitch  that  he  can  paint  a 
horse's  coat  with  such  fine  detail  and  beauty  of  texture  that  it  resembles  the 
work  of  a  painter  of  miniatures. 

Stainforth's  love  for  the  horse  helps  him  to  strike  the  ideal  pose  for  each 
particular  animal,  and  this  is  most  happily  shown  in  his  studies  of  the  brilliant 
Woorak,  who  was  noted  for  his  exuberant  spirits  and  playful,  contented 
nature.  Perhaps  there  is  nothing  more  difficult  to  achieve  in  painting  a  horse 
than  the  successful  suggestion  of  his  muscular  body  by  means  of  delicate  light 
and  shade.  The  ordinary  painter  of  the  horse  generally  represents  exaggerated 
muscles,  but  in  Stainforth's  horses,  though  we  do  not  actually  see  muscles 
brought  into  relief,  we  are  nevertheless  made  aware  of  their  presence  under 
the  glossy  skin  with  its  vivid  sheen. 


116  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

The  reproductions  of  Stainforth's  pictures  included  in  this  volume  will 
serve  in  a  great  measure  to  prove  to  the  public  generally  his  calibre  as  a 
painter  of  the  horse.  Those  of  us,  however,  who  have  had  the  pleasure  of 
studying  his  work  in  the  originals,  have  every  confidence  in  allowing  posterity 
to  judge  of  his  merits.  Certain  it  is,  that  at  no  distant  date  his  pictures  will 
be  acclaimed  and  much  sought  after  as  classic  examples  of  equine  portraiture. 


THE  SECRET  OF  STAYING   POWER 

By   Dr.    W.   J.   STEWART   McKAY 

THE  ambition  of  every  man  that  breeds  racehorses  is  to  produce  a  good 
stayer.  That  this  is  a  difficult  matter  is  made  evident  by  the  large 
number  of  horses  entered  for  the  Derby  and  St.  Leger  and  the  few 
that   run. 

Therefore  the  question  is  naturally  asked :  Why  cannot  all  horses 
run  a  distance?  The  answer  is  that  all  horses  can  run  a  distance;  it's  the  time 
they  take    that  is  the  important  point. 

In  dealing  with  the  questions  relating  to  "staying,"  we  must  take  into 
consideration  distance,  time,  and  weight.  We  must  try  and  find  out  the 
difference  between  the  horses  that  can  sprint  six  furlongs  in  1.12  and  the 
horses  that  can  go  two  miles  in  3.24,  and  ask  how  they  differ  from  the  horses 
that  can  go  80  miles  from  sunrise  to  sunset. 

If  a  number  of  racing  men  and  breeders  of  racehorses  were  to  gather 
round  a  ring,  and  five  horses — say,  Soultline,  Prince  Foote,  Woorak,  Desert 
Gold  and  Poitrel — were  brought  into  the  ring,  would  it  be  possible,  if  the 
onlookers  did  not  know  the  horses  or  their  pedigree — would  it  be  possible,  I 
ask — to  pick  out  the  real  stayers?  Could  a  good  judge  tell  that  Woorak  could 
just  get  a  mile,  and  that  Prince  Foote,  who  was  about  the  same  size  and  build, 
could  stay  all  day?  Could  a  good  judge  say  that  Soultline  could  not  stay  a 
mile?  and  tell  that  Desert  Gold,  the  champion  of  her  day,  was  no  champion 
once  she  was  asked  to  go  much  more  than  a  mile  and  a  half?  I  doubt  very  much 
whether  any  judge  could  place  these  horses  in  the  true  order  of  their  staying 
powers  by  merely  inspecting  them.  The  late  Andrew  Town,  who  may  be 
regarded  as  one  who  knew  everything  that  was  to  be  known  about  the  points 
of  a  horse,  once  said  to  me  that  had  he  seen  Carbine  with  a  rough  coat  in  a 
country  sale-yard  that  he  would  not  have  rushed  to  buy  him. 

If  judges  were  able  to  tell  the  future  of  racehorses  by  their  conformation, 
then  yearlings  that  are  sold  at  1,500  guineas  would  not  be  such  consistent 
failures.  Let  us  never  forget  that  the  father  of  English  racehorses,  the 
immortal  Eclipse,  was  sold  as  a  yearling  for  less  than  a  hundred  guineas;  yet 
he  was  the  ancestor  of  Sceptre,  who  was  sold  for  I  0,000  guineas  as  a  yearling, 
and  the  ancestor  of  Flying  Fox,  who  fetched  39,375  guineas  at  public  auction. 

What,  let  us  ask,  is  the  secret  of  Staying  Power? 

We  may  say  at  the  outset  that  all  the  horses  that  we  have  mentioned 
above  had  the  requisite  bone  and  muscle.  Soultline  and  Woorak  could  each 
have  carried  a  sixteen-stone  man  without  turning  a  hair,  and  the  same  could 
have  been  said  of  Desert  Gold.  While,  then,  we  must  grant  that  a  given  horse 
must  have  the  proper  development  of  bone  and  muscle,  this  development 
must  be  of  a  particular  pattern.  This,  of  course,  is  obvious;  a  Clydesdale  has 
far  more  muscle  and  bone  than  any  racehorse,  but  the  type  of  muscle  is  of 
no  use  for  speed,  though  suitable  for  endurance,  and  we  shall  see  later  on 
that  endurance  is  a  very  different  thing  to  staying  power.  Mere  size  is  not 
the  secret,  since  some  of  the  finest-looking  horses  ever  seen  at  Randwick  have 
been  non-stayers — Machine  Gun,  Malt  King  and  Tangalooma,  for  instance. 
But  it  is  because  size  so  largely  influences  one's  mind  that  high  prices  are 
given  for  well-grown  colts  in  the  hope  that  they  will  prove  "Derby  colts."  If 
we  study  the  history  of  the  evolution  of  the  racehorse  we  shall  find  some 
justification  for  this  idea,  for  the  present-day  horse  is  a  bigger  animal  than  he 
was  in  former  days.  While  the  average  racehorse  nowadays,  among  the  best 
horses,  would  be  over  16  hands,  we  find,  if  v/e  go  back  to  1745,  that  15.2 
(the  height  of  Sampson)    was  considered   almost  gigantic.      Captain   Hayes 


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thought  that  English  horses  had  increased  an  average  of  an  inch  in  height 
between  1867  and  1897,  and  that  the  average  horse  was  six  inches  taller  than 
he  was  200  years  ago.  Certain  it  is  that  pony  horses  don't  win  the  Derby 
nowadays. 

But,  as  I  have  said  above,  the  size  of  the  horse  is  not  the  essential  point; 
with  size  there  must  go  a  particular  type  of  heart,  if  a  horse  is  going  to  stay. 
Anyone  who  saw  Beragoon  as  a  yearling  might  easily  have  mistaken  him  for 
a  two-year-old,  and  a  year  later  he  looked  like  a  three-year-old,  and  he  was 
as  good  as  he  looked,  for  he  won  the  Derby  here  and  in  Victoria,  yet  he 
could  not  stay  in  the  true  sense  of  the  word. 

While  large  size  is  the  rule  among  stayers,  yet  small  horses  may  occasion- 
ally be  good  stayers  and  have  the  required  pace.  That  marvellous  horse 
Prince  Foote  was  very  stoutly  built,  but  he  was  not  taller  than  Woorak — this 
his  trainer,  Frank  McGrath,  assures  me — yet  he  won  everything,  including 
Derbys,  Legers,  and  a  Melbourne  Cup.  He  had  the  proper  staying  heart  and  he 
transmitted  it  to  Prince  Charles  and  enabled  him  to  win  a  recent  Sydney  Cup. 
Yet  in  the  same  stable  was  Furious  with  a  Welkin  heart;  the  one  with  the  non- 
staying  heart  was,  a  little  before  the  day,  almost  favourite,  the  other  went  out 
at  33  to  I,  and  won. 

Wakeful,  the  finest  mare  over  all  distances  ever  seen  on  the  Australian 
turf,  was  on  the  small  size,  yet  she  won  the  Sydney  Cup  with  9.7  in  the 
saddle. 

We  may  at  once  admit  that  there  may  often  be  a  very  considerable  differ- 
ence between  the  conformation  of  the  stayer  and  the  sprinter,  yet  the  real 
difference  lies  hidden  from  the  sight  of  the  judge,  for  the  difference  is  in  the 
particular  kind  of  heart  thai  the  animal  has  inherited. 

If  my  contention  as  regards  the  heart  be  accepted,  we  then  have  a  simple 
explanation  of  the  common  rule  that  staying  sires  produce  staying  stock. 
Carbine,  for  instance,  was  the  prince  of  stayers,  and  his  son,  Wallace,  gave 
us  Trafalgar  and  innumerable  other  stayers.  Positano  was  a  stayer,  and  he 
gave  us  four  Melbourne  Cup  winners.  Maltster,  on  the  other  hand,  was  an 
indifferent  stayer,  and  while  he  was  one  of  the  most  successful  sires  in  the  whole 
world,  he  gave  us  only  one  stayer,  Alawa.  Some  of  his  sons  and  daughters 
could  just  get  a  mile  and  a  half — Malt  King  and  Maltine  were  both  Metro- 
politan winners,  but  they  could  go  no  further.  Thus  it  is  brought  home  to 
us  that  though  a  sire  may  be  the  father  of  hundreds  of  brilliant  milers,  it  is 
reserved  for  a  few  horses  to  beget  stayers  of  two  miles  or  more.  Nothing 
could  show  this  better  than  a  study  of  the  progeny  of  Grafton  and  Linacre. 
These  sires  have  been  the  fathers  of  hundreds  of  horses  that  have  won  races 
up  to  a  mile,  and  yet  we  look  in  vain  for  long-distance  hor.->es  from  either. 
True  it  is  that  Peru  won  an  Australian  Cup,  and  that  Lingle  and  Erasmus  both 
ran  second  in  the  Melbourne  Cup,  but  three  swallows  don't  make  a  spring. 

Let  us  then  recognise  this  fact,  that  just  as  a  man  may  transmit  his  nose, 
his  eyes  or  his  ears  to  his  sons  and  daughters,  just  so  may  a  horse  transmit 
his  bone,  his  muscle,  his  colour  and  his  heart  to  his  sons  and  daughters.  So 
now  we  come  to  the  secret:  It  matters  not  whether  a  horse  is  black  or  brown 
or  chestnut — the  essential  thing  the  animal  has  to  possess  in  order  that  he  may 
stay  is  a  staying  heart. 

Now,  the  first  objection  that  will  be  put  forward  to  this  proposition  is 
that  every  now  and  then  a  true  stayer  arises  from  a  non-staying  sire — 1  admit 
this  is  true.  I  have  already  mentioned  that  Alawa  was  a  son  of  Maltster; 
Lingle  a  son  of  Linacre,  Peru  from  Grafton,  while  Eurythmic,  the  most 
wonderful  horse  at  present  racing,  who  won  a  Sydney  Cup  carrying  9.8  on 


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his  back,  with  a  run  that  will  for  ever  make  him  famous,  had  for  a  sire  Eudorus. 
a  brilliant  horse  for  a  mile,  especially  when  that  mile  was  in  the  mud! 

The  answer  to  these  objections  is  that,  just  as  a  genius  sometimes  comes 
from  a  back-lane;  just  as  a  poet  is  born  in  a  hovel;  just  as  some  great  orator 
comes  from  a  peasant  stock;  so  with  a  sprinter  for  a  sire  we  get  sometimes  a 
stayer.  This  would  have  been  explained  by  Darwin  by  his  theory  of  Atavism 
— throwing  back  to  a  former  ancestor  for  hidden  powers — and  this  is  a 
reasonable  explanation.  Thus  we  may  reasonably  say  that  David,  through 
his  granddam  Wakeful,  did  inherit  some  of  her  ancestor  Musket's  power  to 
stay.  But  this  leads  up  to  another  explanation  that  can  be  put  forth  with 
plenty  of  examples  to  back  it  up — i.e.,  that  the  horse  may  get  his  staying 
powers  from  his  mother:  that  is,  that  he  has  inherited  his  dam's  heart,  not  his 
sire's.  Eurythmic  must  be  regarded  as  an  excellent  example  of  this,  for,  as 
we  have  just  mentioned,  Eudorus  was  but  a  good  miler,  and  his  other  sons  do 
not  show  staying  powers  in  spite  of  the  fact  that  Eusebius  won  a  Derby  and  a 
V.R.C.  St.  Leger,  both,  however,  in  shocking  time!  But  when  we  come  to 
examine  the  pedigree  of  Bob  Cherry,  the  dam  of  Eurythmic,  we  find  that 
staying  is  spelt  in  every  line  of  her  pedigree,  being  by  Bodadil  from  Ardea 
by  Wallace. 

Now  that  I  have  enunciated  my  theory,  let  me  suggest  why  it  is  that 
some  horses  begin  their  career  in  brilliant  fashion,  and  look  from  their  first 
perforrnances  as  though  they  would  stay,  and  yet  go  off  and  never  come  back. 
My  opinion  is  that  some  of  these  horses  have  poor  hearts  and  are  made  too 
much  use  of  during  their  two-year-old  period;  while  some  horses  during  their 
early  three-year-old  career  are  asked  to  do  more  than  their  hearts  are  fit  to 
do,  as  a  consequence  their  hearts  become  dilated  They  fail  time  after  time, 
and  are  consequently  called  rogues;  in  reality,  they  may  be  quite  honest 
animals,  but  their  strained  hearts  cannot  respond  when  called  upon — Bigaroon, 
I  think,  is  an  example. 

I  regard  the  failure  of  Eurythmic,  when  matched  against  Beauford, 
as  an  instance  of  the  dilated  heart.  Eurythmic  was  asked  to  carry 
the  record  weight  of  10.7  in  the  Futurity  Stakes.  He  won,  and  critics 
said  that  it  was  merely  a  welter  race,  and  that  he  had  nothing  to  beat.  When 
he  came  to  Sydney  to  run  against  Beauford,  almost  every  trainer  gave  their 
opinion  that  Eurythmic  would  win.  What  happened?  He  pulled  up 
absolutely  in  distress,  and  a  few  days  later  was  beaten  by  David  and  Furious 
over  two  miles.  The  real  explanation  is  that  no  matter  what  may  be  said 
to  the  contrary,  Eurythmic  did  not  have  a  true  staying  heart,  having  inherited 
It  from  his  mother;  that  it  probably  became  strained  in  the  Futurity  and 
probably  dilated,  and  that  while  he  may  win  at  a  mile  or  a  little  more,  1 
think  it  unlikely  that  he  will  ever  win  at  two  miles  again.* 

Let  me  make  my  meaning  about  the  dilated  heart  quite  clear.  First  of 
all,  one  must  understand  that  the  heart  is  a  pump;  that  its  walls  are  composed 
of  muscle— though  not  of  the  same  kind  of  muscle  that  the  flesh  of  the  arms 
and  legs  is  made  of.  Then  the  valves  of  this  wonderful  pump  are  made  of 
very  strong  tissue  almost  as  strong  as  fine  canvas.  Considering  the  amount  of 
work  that  the  heart  is  called  upon  to  do,  getting  no  entire  rest  either  night 
or  day,  the  wonder  is  that  it  can  keep  on  for  sixty  or  seventy  years  in  man,  and 
twenty  or  niore  in  the  horse,  in  such  a  very  efficient  manner. 

Now,  if  a  man  who  has  been  working  in  an  office  gets  "run  down"  from 
overwork,  and  takes  it  into  his  head  to  go  off  for  a  holiday,  and  part  of  that 
holiday  is  devoted  to  climbing  mountains,   he  will   often  come  back  to  his 

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office  in  a  worse  condition  than  when  he  started.  What  has  happened?  He 
has  tried  to  make  his  heart-muscle  do  work  which  it  is  not  prepared  to  do. 
He  has  strained  his  heart.  In  other  words,  this  wonderful  pumo  has  done 
its  best  to  cope  with  the  extra  work  that  it  was  called  upon  to  do,  and  while 
it  may  have  succeeded,  the  effort  has  affected  it,  and  the  result  of  the  extra 
work  performed  is  that  the  heart  has  become  dilated,  and,  for  the  time  being, 
it  is  not  able  to  do  the  ordinary  work  that  it  is  called  upon  to  perform. 
Provided  such  a  heart  is  rested  and  nursed  it  may  come  back,  but  if  the 
possessor  of  such  a  heart  tries  to  drive  it,  and  does  not  rest  it,  then  that  heart 
will  fail  to  do  ordinary  work,  and  will  most  certainly  fail  if  asked  to  perform 
extra  work. 

What  happens  to  the  untrained  office-man  happens  over  and  over  again 
on  the  racecourse  to  horses  that  are  asked  to  win  races  when  they  are  not 
"ready" — that  is,  when  they  are  only  half-trained;  and  while  they  may  succeed 
they  often  dilate  their  unprepared  hearts  in  their  honest  efforts  to  succeed. 
The  most  recent  example  of  this  is  Salrak,  injured  by  his  Newcastle  race. 

Again,  when  a  horse  is  "ready"  and  his  muscles  are  fit  and  he  is  quite 
able  to  run  a  mile  and  carry  a  decent  w^eight,  he  is  asked  to  run  a  mile  and 
a-half;  he  makes  a  mighty  effort,  and  from  that  day  on  he  never  does  himself 
justice  in  a  race,  for  his  effort  strained  his  heart;  and  not  being  allow^ed  to 
rest,  his  heart  remains  dilated  till  the  end  of  his  days. 

Let  me  illustrate  these  general  remarks  by  a  few  concrete  instances. 
Woorak  was  a  most  brilliant  two-year-old;  his  bones  were  short  and  strong, 
his  hindquarters  were  perfect,  while  his  muscles  were  so  exquisite  that  had 
he  been  cast  in  bronze  he  would  have  been  a  joy  for  ever.  He  ran  in  the 
Chelmsford  stakes  as  a  three-year-old,  and  won,  beating  his  great  rival 
Mountain  Knight.  Then  came  the  Derby  a  few  weeks  later.  Everyone  who 
had  seen  Woorak  race  recognised  the  fact  that  he  must  be  given  his  head,  and 
that  to  check  him  would  be  fatal.  He  was  a  very  pronounced  favourite,  and 
one  of  the  most  experienced  trainers  said  to  me:  "If  you  don't  back  Woorak 
don't  bet  on  the  race."  But  I  remembered  that  Woorak's  sire  had  been  only 
a  brilliant  sprinter  in  England,  so  I  backed  Mountain  Knight  at  six  to  one 
simply  because  his  sire.  Mountain  King,  had  a  Wallace-Carbine  heart  and 
could  run  a  mile  and  a-half,  and  even  further,  at  a  brilliant  pace.  The  Derby 
was  run  and  Woorak  put  up  the  effort  of  his  career,  but  was  beaten  in  the  last 
hundred  yards  by  a  very  narrow  margin.  Now  we  come  to  the  after-history. 
Five  days  later  Woorak  was  brought  out  to  run  in  the  Craven  Plate,  ten 
furlongs,  and  he  won  in  record  time;  some  of  the  field  being  at  the  half- 
distance  when  he  was  walking  in.  From  that  day  onwards  Woorak  never 
won  at  a  distance  again.  These  tw^o  races  dilated  his  heart,  and  a  mile  was 
the  length  of  his  tether.  Watching  him  do  his  training  gallops  at  Randwick 
during  the  winter  of  1916,  I  became  convinced  that  as  he  had  to  carry  less 
than  weight-for-age  in  the  Epsom  that  he  would  be  able  to  run  the  mile  right 
out.  I  backed  him  well  and  truly,  and  was  rewarded  by  seeing  him  win  the 
Epsom  by  six  lengths  in  a  common  canter.  Now  this  form  so  impressed  the 
public  that  a  few  days  later  they  simply  rushed  to  back  him  in  the  Craven 
Plate,  he  having  only  four  opponents.  He  was  at  odds-on,  and  ran  in  front 
to  the  half-distance,  then  his  dilated  heart  failed  suddenly  and  he  was  easily 
beaten  by  St.  Carwyne  and  Reputation. 

Let  me  take  another  example.  Wallace  Isinglass  was  a  fine  upstanding 
three-year-old  with  plenty  of  bone  and  plenty  of  muscle,  and  had  a  proper 
Derby- Wallace-Carbine  inherited  heart.  He  ran  in  the  Rosehill  Guineas  a  few 
weeks  before  the  Derby  of  1916,  the  distance  being  increased  from  seven 
furlongs  to  a  mile  and  a  furlong,  and  he  was  made  an  odds-on  favourite.     By 


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some  means  he  got  into  a  bad  position,  and  when  he  entered  the  straight  he 
seemed  to  have  no  chance  of  beating  Cetigne.  Then  he  made  a  wonderful 
effort;  it  w^as  the  effort  of  a  horse  with  a  stout  heart,  and  he  put  every  ounce 
of  reserve  he  had  into  the  final  run,  and  inch  by  inch  he  gained  on  the 
brilliant,  honest  Cetigne,  and  won  by  a  nose!  Never  was  a  braver  effort  ever 
seen  on  a  racecourse,  and  I  felt  that  he  had  to  thank  his  Wallace  heart — not 
to  mention  what  his  dam  (Glass  Queen)  may  have  added — for  his  victory. 

This  victory  made  him  an  odds-on  favourite  for  the  Derby,  and  Bobby 
Lewis,  thinking  that  he  had  a  real  Wallace  stayer  to  handle,  determined  to 
"make  the  running"  and  knock  Cetigne  out;  but  he  failed  for  two  reasons. 
In  the  first  place,  he  hurried  his  mount  most  unwisely  for  the  first  half-mile, 
forgetting  what  Fred  Archer  had  laid  down  as  a  rule,  that  if  you  hurry  a 
stayer  enough  for  the  first  half-mile  you  w^ill  kill  him  dead;  and,  in  the  second 
place,  Bobby  not  being  a  pathologist  did  not  know  anything  about  dilated 
hearts,  so  he  evidently  took  it  for  granted  that  his  mount's  heart  was  of  the 
true  Wallace  brand.  But  he  found  to  his  dismay  that  he  had  made  so  much 
use  of  his  horse  that  he  died  in  his  hands  in  the  last  fifty  yards  and  Cetigne 
w^on.  The  effort  certainly  did  not  do  Cetigne's  non-staying  heart  any  good, 
for  he  never  ran  a  decent  race  over  a  distance  afterwards,  though  he  lived  to 
win  the  most  dramatic  race  ever  seen  at  Randwick  when  he  won  the  Craven 
Plate  in  record  time  in  1918.  Now,  though  Cetigne  had  a  non-staying  heart 
— Grafton  being  no  sire  of  stayers — ^yet  he  must  have  had  a  very  sound  heart 
to  win  a  Newmarket  six  furlongs  with  9  stone  in  1 . 1  3^,  a  Villiers  mile  in  1 .381^ 
with  9.4  in  the  saddle,  and  lower  Woorak's  Craven  Plate  record  of  2.53^  to 
2.4i;  and  yet  he  could  not  run  a  mile  and  a-half  with  success  in  good  company. 

Let  me  say  that  a  heart  that  is  dilated  may  recover  if  the  animal  is 
properly  rested.  Wallace  Isinglass  being  bred  to  have  a  staying  heart  on  his 
sire's  side  as  well  as  on  his  dam's  side,  was  judiciously  nursed  by  his  rich 
owner,  and,  as  a  result,  as  a  four-year-old  and  a  five-year-old  he  did  well  over 
a  distance,  and  lived  to  defeat  Desert  Gold  at  two  miles  in  Melbourne,  and 
to  run  Lanius  and  Westcourt  to  a  neck  over  the  Cumberland  Stakes  two  miles. 

Let  us  see  if  we  can  learn  anything  of  use  from  the  above  remarks.  The 
chief  lesson  that  is  to  be  learnt  is:  That  you  can't  make  a  stayer  out  of  a  horse 
that  has  not  inherited  a  staying  heart,  train  him  as  you  will.  The  old  ideal 
that  if  you  wanted  a  horse  to  run  two  miles  you  had  to  train  him  over  that 
distance  was  absurd.  You  must,  of  course,  get  the  animal's  muscles  in  a  fit 
condition,  and  that  can  be  done  by  slow,  long  work,  and  by  running  him  at 
a  fast  pace  from  time  to  time  over  a  mile  or  so;  but  you  can't  make  his  heart 
carry  him  two  miles  at  the  requisite  pace  if  he  does  not  inherit  the  proper  kind 
of  heart,  no  matter  how  you  train  him !  It  is  quite  true  that  a  horse  in  some 
cases  stays  better  the  older  he  gets,  because  his  heart  improves;  still  the  fact 
remains  that  the  true  stayer  is  horn,  not  made. 

After  all  in  staying  it  is  the  pace  that  tells;  in  other  words,  a  great  stayer 
must  have  the  power  to  run  at  a  great  pace  all  the  way  and  to  have  something 
out  of  the  common  to  finish  with;  and  unless  the  horse  has  an  inherited  staying 
heart  it  is  quite  impossible  for  him  to  finish  well.  When  we  think  of  the  run 
that  Poitrel  with  9.9  on  his  back  made  when  Kennaquhair  won  the  Sydney  Cup 
in  3.22 f;  when  we  think  of  the  run  he  made  in  the  Spring  Stakes  when  he 
beat  Desert  Gold  in  2.31  one  year,  and  Gloaming  in  the  same  race  the 
following  year;  when  we  think  how  he  finished  in  his  Melbourne  Cup,  carrying 
ten  stone,  then  we  realise  what  a  true  staying  heart  is  capable  of  doing  when 
called   upon. 

It  has  often  been  observed  that  great  stayers  are  wont  to  hang  behind 
in  the  early  stages  of  a  long-distance  race.      No  one,  for  instance,  ever  saw 


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anything  of  old  Tartan  until  the  distance  was  reached,  then  he  would  come 
along  like  a  bolt  from  the  blue  and  smother  his  opponents,  as  he  did  with  9.6 
in  the  Australian  Cup.  This  is  quite  characteristic  of  the  stayer.  If  you  hurry 
him  too  much  in  the  early  stages  of  a  long  race  you  will  defeat  him.  The 
reason  is  that  his  heart  must  not  be  asked  to  do  too  much  too  quickly.  You 
must  let  him  gradually  get  his  heart  beating  in  a  slow,  methodical  way,  and 
then  all  goes  well,  and  when  the  time  comes  everything  is  as  it  should  be;  his 
lungs  being  unimpeded  in  their  work  co-operate  with  the  heart.  If,  however, 
you  hurry  the  stayer  too  much  in  the  first  part  of  the  race  the  circulation 
becomes  upset — that  is,  the  circulation  in  the  lungs  causes  an  engorgement 
that  interferes  with  the  breathing  of  the  horse,  and  with  the  smooth  working 
of  his  heart. 

Some  stayers  have  a  particular  kind  of  heart  which  enables  them  to 
sprint,  and,  at  the  same  time,  it  allows  them  to  begin  quickly  in  a  distance  race, 
to  get  into  a  good  position  early,  and  to  keep  their  places.  Poseidon  was  such 
a  horse.  He  was  a  perfect  stayer,  could  sprint  like  a  pure  sprinter,  and  was 
so  clever  in  a  big  field  that  he  could  take  up  any  position  he  liked  in  any  race 
no  matter  the  distance.  Mooltan,  another  horse  with  a  Positano  heart,  could 
run  a  mile  (second  in  the  Epsom),  win  a  Metropolitan,  and  run  second  in  a 
Melbourne  Cup.  No  better  example  of  this  type  of  horse  could  be  found 
now  than  Sasanoff — a  perfect  sprinter  and  a  perfect  stayer.  Wakeful  was 
another. 

Again,  there  are  some  horses  who  can  run  in  front  of  the  field  for  a 
distance  and  keep  up  the  pace.  They,  in  fact,  run  a  waiting  race  in  front. 
These  horses,  however,  are'  often  not  true  stayers.  Desert  Gold,  Biplane  and 
Gloaming  could  each  do  this  for  a  mile  and  a-half;  for  two  miles  Prince 
Bardolph  did  it  in  the  Sydney  Cup  with  success,  and  tried  to  do  the  same 
thing  in  the  Australian  Cup,  but  when  he  had  gone  two  miles  and  a  furlong 
a  horse  with  a  Carbine  heart — Defence — caught  and  beat  him  easily. 
Posinatus  won  his  Melbourne  Cup  in  this  way  from  start  to  finish,  and  I  fancy 
Newhaven  did  the  same  thing,  while  Harvest  King,  with  a  Comedy  King 
staying  heart,  won  the  last  Australian  Cup  and  led  throughout. 

Now  a  word  on  Endurance:  this  is  not  the  same  thing  as  staying.  The 
difference  between  the  two  is  a  matter  of  pace.  For  instance,  some  horses  in 
East  India  can  sprint  quite  well  for  three  furlongs,  but  cannot  go  fast  for  any 
distance,  yet  they  are  capable  of  going  80  miles  in  a  cart  from  sunrise  to 
sunset.  This  brings  home  to  us  that  staying  power — that  is,  the  ability  to 
go  two  miles  at  a  very  rapid  pace — requires  a  different  type  of  heart  to  the 
endurance  heart.  We  may  admit  that  this  latter  must  be  a  good  type  of 
heart,  but  it  is  a  different  type  to  the  staying  heart.  The  endurance  heart  is 
well  illustrated  when  we  come  to  deal  with  jumping  horses.  We  all  know 
of  horses  that  could  only  get  a  mile  on  the  flat — say,  for  instance.  Lord 
Nagar,  who  won  the  Villiers — yet  when  these  horses  become  hurdlers  we  see 
them  putting  up  records  and  winning  over  two  miles  in  quite  brilliant  fashion. 
The  explanation  is  that  it  is  only  a  matter  of  pace.  A  cab  horse  can  run  two 
miles,  but  his  pace  is  nothing.  A  hurdler  can  run  two  miles,  but  the  time  he 
takes  would  leave  him  a  furlong  or  two  behind  in  a  weight-for-age  race. 
Therefore  when  we  say  a  horse  can  sla)),  we  imply  the  possession  of  a  heart 
that  can  stand  the  enormous  strain  of  running  two  miles,  or  more,  in  time  that 
will  not  much  exceed  three  minutes  twenty-six  seconds,  carrying  a  good 
weight. 

And  now  that  I  have  mentioned  weight,  let  us  ask:  What  effect  has 
weight  on  a  horse  in  regard  to  staying? 


THE  SECRET  OF  STAYING   POWER  123 

If  we  walk  and  carry  a  weight  we  can  go  a  certain  distance  and  not  feel 
fatigued,  but  if  we  attempt  to  run  with  the  same  weight  we  soon  find  out  the 
difference.  In  walking  we  always  have  one  foot  on  the  ground;  in  running 
we  are  entirely  off  the  ground  at  times.  In  walking  we  put  little  strain  on  the 
heart,  for  the  foot  that  is  always  on  the  ground  helps  us;  while  in  running  we 
have  to  lift  the  whole  weight  of  the  body  from  the  ground,  and  so  we  call  on 
the  heart  to  do  much  more  work.  If  then,  we  have  to  carry  a  weight  and 
run,  we  have  not  only  to  lift  the  body  from  the  ground  but  also  the  weight. 
Naturally,  the  heart  is  called  upon  to  do  more  work  and  becomes  exhausted 
in  proportion  to  the  amount  of  weight  carried,  the  distance  it  is  carried,  and 
the  time  consumed.  The  heart  muscle,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  in  great  exertion 
has  to  work  at  eight  times  its  normal  rate,  and  so  it  becomes  tired,  and  the 
effect  of  fatigue  is  simply  to  reduce  the  output  of  the  heart. 

Weight  acts  on  the  heart  in  the  same  way  that  distance  does — that  is, 
weight  tires  the  heart  after  a  certain  amount  of  energy  has  been  expended, 
and  distance  exhausts  the  heart  in  galloping  on  account  of  the  amount  of 
work  required  from  the  heart;  a  horse  may  trot  fifty  miles  who  cannot  gallop 
two;  the  reason  being  that  in  the  trot  his  body  is  not  entirely  off  the  ground, 
in  the  gallop  it  is.     It  is  the  pace  that  tells. 

There  are  many  horses  capable  of  carrying  a  huge  weight  at  a  great 
pace  for  a  short  distance,  and  yet  they  cannot  carry  a  light  weight  for  a  long 
distance.  Thus  Woorak,  as  he  got  on  in  years,  could  carry  weight-for-age 
for  a  mile,  but  we  saw  9.12  send  him  into  second  place  in  the  Doncaster; 
yet  he  ran  away  with  the  Oakleigh  Plate,  5^  furlongs,  with  ten  stone  five  in  the 
saddle.  What  a  heart  the  immortal  Carbine  must  have  had  when  he  carried 
this  very  same  weight  to  victory  in  his  celebrated  Melbourne  Cup!  Is  it  any 
wonder  that  Wallace  and  Trafalgar  inherited  great  staying  hearts? 


T 


THE  AUSTRALIAN   JOCKEY   CLUB 

AND 

RANDWICK 

By   KEN   AUSTIN 

HERE  is  a  faded  document  hanging  in  the  Secretary's  room  at  the 
Australian  Jockey  Club  offices.  It  may  be  regarded  as  the  coping- 
stone  of  what  is  now  the  most  important  Racing  Club  in  Australia. 
This  document  reads  as  follows  : — 

"S.  C.  Burt,  Esquire, — 

"In  consideration  of  your  commencing  the  foundation  of  a  Race- 
course at  Randwick,  I  hereby  undertake  to  become  liable  to  the  extent 
of  £50  for  the  purpose  of  paying  the  expense  thereof. 

"The  revenues  to  be  derived  from  the  annual  subscriptions  and 
the  sale  of  gates,  booths,  stands,  etc.,  when  completed,  to  be  a  security 
to  me  for  whatever  1  may  be  called  upon  to  pay  under  this  guarantee. 

"Sydney,  Thirtieth  June,  One  thousand  eight  hundred  and  fifty- 
nine. 

••(Sgd.)      GEO.     ROWLEY." 

"Pay  to  the  order  of  W.  McQuade,  Esq.,  Treasurer,  A.J.C. 

••(Sgd.)      S.    C.    BURT." 

R.  JONES,  J.   H.   ATKINSON, 

S.   C.   BROWN,  W.   M.   ARNOLD, 

CHAS.   MARTYN,  J.   F.   PERRY, 

ROWLAND  HASSALL,  A.   LODER, 

W.  G.   HENFREY,  GEO.   ROWLEY, 

JNO.   ROBERTSON,  ALEX.   MACKELLAR, 

DAVID  BELL,  ALFRED  CHEEKE. 
HENRY  PRINCE, 

There  is  not  much  data  concerning  the  early  days  of  Randwick,  but  the 
wonderful  strides  the  Club  has  made  since  I  880  may  be  gauged  by  comparing 
the  Club's  racing  expenditure,  which  was  £734/10/-  for  that  year  and 
£152,559  for  the  year  ending  August,   1922. 

The  late  T.  S.  Clibbon,  who  took  over  the  duties  of  Secretary  in  1873, 
made  the  most  of  his  then  somewhat  slender  opportunities.  He  was 
succeeded  by  the  present  Secretary,  Mr.  C.  W.  Cropper,  in  1910,  who  made 
his  name  in  Western  Australia.  Under  his  regime  Randwick  has  never  looked 
back,  but  has  flourished  like  the  proverbial  bay  tree  of  old.  C.  W.  Cropper 
is  the  ideal  Racing  Secretary,  a  man  who  is  held  in  the  highest  esteem  by  all 
who  come  in  contact  with  him,  and  whose  heart  and  personality  are  embodied 
in  the  course.  Of  the  men  who  have  controlled  the  destinies  of  the  Club  as 
Committeemen  from  time  to  time,  no  one  has  done  more  for  Randwick  and 
racing  generally  than  the  present  Chief  Justice  of  Australia,  The  Right  Hon. 
Sir  Adrian  Knox,  who  was  elected  to  the  Committee  in  1  896  and  was  Chairman 
from  1907  to  1919.  On  his  resignation  the  Club  made  a  presentation  to  him 
of  his  portrait.  A  duplicate  of  the  picture  hangs  in  the  Committee's  Council 
Room.  The  Adrian  Knox  Stakes,  a  race  for  three-year-old  fillies,  held  early 
in  the  year,  was  also  inaugurated  in  1921  in  his  honour.  During  the  time  he 
acted  as  Chairman,  Randwick  was  practically  rebuilt,  the  prize-money  was 
tremendously  increased,  Associations  to  control  country  racing  were  formed, 
and  racing  legislation  generally  widened  and  improved. 

So  long  as  racing  flourishes  in  Australia  the  name  of  Sir  Adrian  Knox  will 
be  held  in  affectionate  esteem  by  everyone  who  realises  what  a  wonderful 
influence  for  good  he  brought  to  bear  on  turf  matters  generally. 


RANDWICK   RACECOURSE 


General   View   of   Kanrhviek   Raciii,^   and   Traiunig   Tracks   and   Flat   taken    durinj; 

Steeplechase, 


Randwick    Weighmy     laiu.    (  Ifficial    and    otiicr    .-t<;iici>,    ,[ird   Judge's    Bo;\. 


The  l-'lat  at  Randwick,  with   Betting  Ring  in   foreground,  St.  Leger   (on  left). 
Members',  Grand,  and  Official  Stands. 


125 


RANDWICK   RACECOURSE 


^'<^^'^^ 


Plan  of  Randwick  Racecourse 


126 


THE  A.J.C.   AND   RANDWICK  127 

A  list  of  names  of  the  men  who  have  served  on  the  Committee  of  the 
Jockey  Club  since  1870  is  not  out  of  place  in  an  article  such  as  this,  and  I  am 
obliged  to  include  my  father's  name  among  those  who  helped  to  make  the 
A.J.C.  the  respected  and  capable  institution  it  is  to-day.  The  names  of  the 
Committeemen  who  served  for  various  periods  since  1870  are  Messrs.  S.  C. 
Brown,  W.  R.  Campbell,  Hon.  H.  C.  Dangar,  E.  Lee,  A.  Thompson,  H. 
Thompson,  Henry  Austin,  J.  \V.  Johnson,  J.  A.  Scarr,  Colonel  Richardson, 
Water  Hall,  J.  de  V.  Lamb,  F.  C.  Griffiths,  F.  W.  Hill,  Hon.  James  White, 
Captain  Osborne,  W.  B.  Walford,  J.  Wentworth,  Andrew  Town,  S.  A. 
Stephen,  F.  C.  Griffiths,  J.  H.  Want,  W.  A.  Long,  W.  C.  Hill,  Richard  Jones, 
Junr.,  Dr.  W.  M.  Traill,  C.  A.  Goodchap,  E.  M.  Betts,  Vincent  Dowling,  Alex. 
Mackellar,  Harry  Chisholm,  Sir  Adrian  Knox,  F.  W.  Wentworth,  A.  Busby, 
George  Lee,  R.  C.  Allen,  Ewan  R.  Frazer,  A.  Hooke,  John  McDonald,  Hunter 
White,  E.  A.  M.  Merewether,  C.  C.  Stephen,  Sir  Samuel  Hordern.  T.  A.  Stirton, 
F.  A.  Moses,  Walter  Brunton,  George  Main — the  names  of  present  Committee  being 
in  italics.  Mr.  C.  C.  Stephen  has  held  the  position  of  Chairman  since  the 
resignation  of  Sir  Adrian  Knox.  He  has  proved  himself  a  worthy  successor 
to  the  best  Chairman  the  Club  ever  had. 

The  Australian  Jockey  Club  opens  its  Randwick  season  with  what  is 
known  as  the  Spring  Meeting,  held  generally  during  the  last  days  of  September 
and  the  first  week  in  October.  The  racing  is  extended  over  four  days.  On 
the  first  day  of  this  meeting  the  A.J.C.  Derby  is  decided.  This  race,  which 
is  run  over  a  mile  and  a  half,  is  a  classic  event  in  which  colts  and  geldings 
are  asked  to  carry  8  st.  10  lbs.,  while  fillies  get  an  allowance  of  5  lbs.  The 
added  money  this  year  is  7,000  sovereigns,  to  which  a  sweepstake  of  25 
sovereigns  from  each  starter  is  added.  The  breeder  of  the  winner  receives 
250  sovereigns. 

The  Spring  Stakes,  a  weight-for-age  event,  IJ  miles,  involving  2,500 
sovereigns,  is  another  important  race  of  this  day,  as  well  as  the  Epsom  Han- 
dicap, I  mile,  of  3,000  sovereigns.  A  considerable  amount  of  antepost 
wagering  in  connection  with  this  race  and  the  Metropolitan  is  indulged  in 
prior  to  the  meeting.  The  second  day's  programme  includes  the  latter  race, 
a  handicap  worth  6,000  sovereigns  to  the  winner  plus  a  sweepstake  of  30 
sovereigns  for  starters,  the  distance  of  which  is  one  mile  and  five  furlongs. 
The  first  two-year-old  race  of  the  New  South  Wales  racing  season  is  the  other 
important  event.  The  Breeders'  Plate,  5  furlongs,  of  2,000  sovereigns,  is 
reserved  for  colts,  who  are  asked  to  carry  8  st.  5  lbs.,  and  geldings  8  st.  2  lbs. 
The  Craven  Plate,  weight  for  age,  1^  miles,  of  3,000  sovereigns,  and  the 
Gimcrack  Stakes,  5  furlongs,  of  2,000  sovereigns,  for  two-year-old  fillies, 
form  the  attractive  events  of  the  third  day;  while  on  the  last  day's  racing  a 
two-mile  weight-for-age  contest,  known  as  the  Randwick  Plate,  of  2,500 
sovereigns,  tests  the  stamina  of  the  best. 

Four  richly  endowed  jumping  races  are  included  in  the  Spring  Meeting 
programme. 

Two  meetings  are  held  by  the  Jockey  Club  in  December — the  Villier's 
Stakes,  a  mile  handicap;  the  December  Stakes,  5  furlongs,  involving  2,000 
sovereigns,  for  two-year-olds;  and  the  Summer  Cup,  a  handicap  of  a  mile 
and  five  furlongs.  A  two-days'  meeting  is  held  in  the  January  of  each  year  at 
which  the  Challenge  Stakes,  a  six-furlong  handicap,  and  the  Anniversary 
Handicap,  1  J  miles,  are  decided,  as  well  as  a  race  over  the  hurdles  on  each 
day;  and  the  Adrian  Knox  Stakes,  1  mile,  of  1,500  sovereigns,  a  set-weight 
race  for  three-year-old  fillies. 


128  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

The  Autumn  Meeting,  held  every  Easter,  offers  a  splendid  programme  to 
horse  owners.  On  the  first  day  is  the  Autumn  Stakes,  I  ^  miles,  weight-for-age, 
of  2,500  sovereigns;  the  Doncaster  Handicap,  i  mile,  of  3,000  sovereigns; 
the  A.J-C.  Sires'  Produce  Stakes,  7  furlongs,  for  the  two-year-old  colts  and 
geldings  carrying  8  st.  10  lbs.,  and  fillies  8  st.  7  lbs.  The  added  money  is 
5,000  sovereigns  in  addition  to  a  subscription  of  10  sovereigns  each  from  the 
sires  nominated,  the  progeny  of  which  are  only  eligible  to  compete.  The 
nominator  of  the  sire  of  the  winner  receives  250  sovereigns.  The  A.J.C.  St. 
Leger,  1 1  miles,  is  also  decided  on  this  day,  and  is  a  classic  race  for  colts, 
geldings  and  fillies,  of  2,500  sovereigns  added  money.  The  second  day  of  the 
Autumn  Meeting  is  held  on  Easter  Monday,  and  in  the  presence  of  some  80,000 
people,  which  number  increases  each  year,  the  Sydney  Cup  is  run.  This  is  the 
most  important  long-distance  handicap  decided  at  Randwick,  and  is  run 
over  two  miles.  The  added  money  in  1921  was  6,000  sovereigns,  and  the 
best  horses  in  Australia  are  to  be  generally  found  among  the  field.  The 
Champagne  Stakes,  a  six-furlong,  set-weight,  two-year-old  race,  is  decided 
before  the  Cup  is  run.  Colts  are  asked  to  carry  8  st.  10  lbs.,  fillies  8  st.  8  lbs., 
and  geldings  8  st.  7  lbs,  the  winner  receiving  3,000  sovereigns  in  added  money. 
On  the  third  day  are  the  All  Aged  Stakes,  I  mile,  weight-for-age,  of  2,500 
sovereigns;  the  Easter  Stakes,  7  furlongs,  a  special  condition  race  for  two-year- 
olds,  of  750  sovereigns;  and  the  Cumberland  Stakes,  2  miles,  weight-for-age, 
of  2,000  sovereigns.  The  concluding  day's  racing  contributes  the  A.J.C. 
Plate,  3  miles,  weight-for-age;  the  second  Steeplechase,  and  some  interesting 
handicap   races. 

What  may  be  termed  the  Jumping  Meeting  is  held  early  in  June,  and  this 
year  the  A.J.C,  who  have  recently  become  alive  to  the  importance  and 
attractiveness  of  cross-country  racing,  wisely  established  the  Australian  Jockey 
Club  Hurdle  Race,  2  miles  3  furlongs,  of  2,000  sovereigns  added  money,  and 
a  similarly  named  Steeplechase  carrying  the  same  amount  of  added  money,  and 
run  over  a  course  of  about  3  miles. 

So  much  for  the  races  which  the  Club  offers  the  horse-owner  in  New 
South  Wales.  In  addition  to  the  fourteen  days'  racing  held  at  Randwick  by  the 
premier  Club,  the  two  principal  Betting  Clubs  have  six  days  between  them 
there,  while  racing  takes  place  every  Saturday  in  the  many  proprietary  race- 
courses around  Sydney,  the  Rosehill  Club  being  the  principal  of  these  money- 
making  concerns. 

But  to  return  to  Randwick.  The  pictures  of  the  course  and  buildings  w^ill 
give  a  good  idea  of  the  general  outlook.  The  racing  track  is  of  oblong  shape, 
and  the  horses  are  asked  to  race  round  four  easily  negotiated  turns  in  traversing 
the  mile  and  three  furlongs  of  grass  sward,  which  the  course  proper  measures 
in  circumference  two  feet  out  from  the  inner  rail.  It  is  practically  a  level  stretch 
from  start  to  finish,  though  there  is  a  gradual  decline  from  the  winning-post 
to  the  mile  and  a  quarter  start  and  a  slight  rise  between  the  four  and  the  two 
furlong  posts.  The  average  breadth  of  the  racing  track  from  fence  to  fence 
is  1  00  feet,  so  that  there  is  plenty  of  room  on  it  for  a  very  large-sized  field  of 
horses  to  race  with  safety.  The  plan  of  the  course  published  in  this  book  gives 
a  good  idea  of  the  various  training  tracks;  a  recent  improvement  to  the  latter 
is  the  conversion  of  the  sand  into  a  cinder  track,  which  will  be  of  great  value 
to  work  on  during  the  wet  months  of  the  year. 

A  distinctive  feature  of  Randwick  is  its  steeplechase  course,  situated 
inside  the  course  proper,  and  three  other  training  tracks.  A  good  field  of 
jumpers  streaming  up  the  hill  and  negotiating  the  jump  on  the  crown  of  it 
before  racing  down  the  steep  incline  to  the  foot  is  a  splendid  sight.  Steeple- 
chasing  is  gaining  favour  with  the  public,  and  one  of  the  principal  reasons  for 


THE  A.J.C.   AND  RANDWICK  •  129 

this  is  that  the  horses  are  well  in  view  for  the  greater  part  of  the  journey.  The 
ascent  and  descent  of  the  hill  is  most  spectacular,  and  also  serves  as  a  good  test 
of  stamina.  The  credit  for  this  successful  innovation  is  due  to  the  late  Mr. 
Vincent  Dowling,  who  w^as  a  thick-and-thin  supporter  of  jumping,  and  during 
the  time  he  was  on  the  A.J.C.  Committee  did  much  for  the  "leppers" 
generally.  There  are  eleven  fences  to  be  jumped  at  Randwick,  all  made  of 
thickly  packed  solid  brush,  which  will  bring  down  any  horse  taking  the  slightest 
liberties  with  them.  The  average  height  of  the  jump  is  about  4  feet  3  inches 
and  2  feet  6  inches  wide  across  the  top.  Only  two  other  courses  in  Australia 
have  a  hill  like  Randwick — one  in  Victoria,  at  Warnambool,  and  the  other  at 
Oakbank  in  South  Australia.  Randwick  is  a  very  convenient  course  for  the 
average  race-goer.  It  is  situated  some  four  miles  from  the  Sydney  Post  Office 
and  Railway  Station;  it  can  be  easily  reached  by  a  very  excellent  tram  service. 
Once  inside  the  course  one  is  struck  by  the  splendid  buildings,  which  are 
growing  every  year.  The  great  Totalisator  House,  which  handled  in  1920 
no  less  than  £1,280,861,  a  sum  that  has  increased  largely  since;  the  Grand 
Stands,  capable  of  seating  over  25,000  people  on  their  spacious  decks;  the 
Members'  Enclosure;  the  Tea  Rooms;  the  Leger  Stand,  etc.  All  these  bear 
silent  testimony  to  the  great,  steady  progress  of  the  Club.  The  crowds  are  each 
year  increasing,  and  before  long  some  big  comprehensive  scheme  of  remodel- 
ling the  paddock  and  stand  accommodation  will  have  to  be  introduced.  The 
erection  of  the  Totalisator  buildings  has  severely  taxed  the  already  somewhat 
overcrowded  accommodation,  and  the  problem  of  expansion  is  one  which  the 
A.J.C.  will  have  to  seriously  consider.  However,  the  policy  of  the  Club  has 
always  been  a  progressive  one,  so  we  need  not  fear. 

The  Club  now  pays  over  £24,000  in  wages  annually,  and  to  add  to  this 
big  figure  there  is  a  Totalisator  staff  of  over  400  when  the  machines  are  in 
work.  Hitches  at  Randwick  are  unknown,  and  everything  goes  like  clock- 
work from  the  time  the  turnstiles  are  opened  on  race  days  until  the  day's  racing 
is  over.  The  starting  is  in  the  capable  hands  of  Mr.  Harry  Mackellar,  who 
not  only  has  the  confidence  of  the  jockeys,  from  the  smallest  apprentice 
upwards,  but  is  a  thorough  horseman  in  the  truest  sense  of  the  word,  and  a 
starter  by  instinct.  The  important  position  of  handicapper  is  filled  by  Mr. 
Fred  Wilson,  for  many  years  the  present  Secretary's  right-hand  man  in  the 
office,  and  now  an  established  success  as  a  weight  adjuster.  The  Club  is 
lucky  in  having  two  such  officials. 

One  of  the  highest  tributes  the  course  has  received  in  its  long  history 
comes  from  the  present  Prince  of  Wales,  who  during  his  visit  to  Sydney  spent 
some  of  his  happiest  days  riding  impromptu  races  at  Randwick. 

It  is  the  Mecca  of  Australia  to  the  true  horse-lover,  and,  sitting  under  its 
shady  figtrees,  one  may  see  the  bronzed  men  of  the  far  Northern  Territory 
who  have  come  thousands  of  miles  to  swell  the  cosmopolitan  crowds  which 
tread  the  green  lawns  and  back  their  fancies.  In  the  paddock  the  strangest 
conglomeration  of  people  assembles,  for  racing  is  the  greatest  class  leveller  in 
the  world.  There  is  much  truth  in  the  saying  that  all  men  are  equal  both  on 
the  turf  and  under  it. 


THE  VICTORIAN   RACING  CLUB 

AND 

FLEMINGTON 

By    Dr.    W.    H.    LANG 

THE  early  colonists  of  Victoria  inaugurated  racing,  first  upon  the  slopes 
of  Batman's  Hill,  and  then  on  the  now  famous  flats  alongside  the 
Salt  Water  River.  The  first  Secretary  of  the  Victorian  Racing  Club, 
Mr.  Bagot,  performed  his  duties  with  an  enthusiastic  and  far-sighted 
thoroughness,  and,  at  his  too  early  death,  his  place  was  taken  by  Mr. 
Byron  Moore,  who  has  carried  on  the  work  unremittingly  ever  since,  and  who 
is  still  at  his  post  there  in  Bourke  Street,  quiet,  urbane,  mild,  and  entirely 
business-like.  The  name  of  Mr.  Byron  Moore  will  live  for  ever  in  the  annals 
of  the  V.R.C.  During  the  late  seventies,  the  eighties,  and  the  nineties  of 
the  last  century,  the  accommodation  at  Flemington  was  ample,  and  no  one  ever 
seemed  to  imagine  that  the  great  extent  of  lawn  and  hill,  flat  and  grand-stands 
would  ever  be  overtaken  by  the  magnitude  of  the  crowds  which  assembled 
there  to  watch  the  national  sport  of  the  country.  But  since  those  days  vast 
changes  have  been  silently  creeping  on  almost  unnoticed.  In  the  early  days 
of  the  twentieth  century,  and  even  earlier,  it  became  noticeable  that  on  Cup 
days  it  was  extremely  difficult  to  force  one's  way  from  the  stands  to  the 
saddling  enclosure  and  the  betting-ring.  There  was  a  somewhat  narrow 
"bottle  neck"  between  the  corner  of  the  main  stand  and  the  saddling  and 
weighing  enclosure,  where,  on  a  Melbourne  Cup  day,  the  difficulty  experienced 
in  worming  a  passage  between  races  was  almost  insurmountable.  A  certain 
amount  of  relief  was  obtained  by  robbing  the  course  itself  of  some  of  its 
superfluous  width,  and  by  slightly  altering  the  turn  out  of  the  straight.  But 
the  relief  was  only  temporary.  By  the  year  1920,  on  which  anniversary  of 
the  great  day,  the  crowd  was  a  record  one,  the  attendance  on  the  ground 
actually  amounted  to  1  1  0,000.  Crowds  of  holiday-makers  had  also  assembled 
on  what  is  known  as  "The  Footscray  Hill,"  an  eminence  on  the  other  side 
of  the  Salt  Water  River,  which  faces  the  long  straight  six  furlongs,  and  which 
is  a  splendid  coign  of  vantage  from  which  to  view  the  scene,  without  being 
able  accurately  to  name  the  winner  in  anything  like  a  close  finish. 

Estimating  the  numbers  there,  and  on  the  steep  hillside  at  the  other  end 
of  the  "straight  six"  at  some  15,000  or  20,000  more,  the  folk  who  actually 
took  part  in  the  day's  sport  can  be  set  down  at  somewhere  close  on  1  30,000 
souls.  Thirty-two  years  previous  to  this,  when  Mentor  was  the  hero  of  the 
day,  the  crowd  was  reckoned  at  80,000 — an  increase  of  50,000.  And  the 
question  at  once  arises  in  the  mind:  "Where  is  it  going  to  end?"  Victoria, 
which  used  to  be  nicknamed  "the  cabbage  garden"  of  the  States,  will,  before 
very  long,  be  re-christened  "the  workshop  of  Australia."  She  has  cheap 
electrical  pow^er  at  the  very  doors  of  her  metropolis,  and  has  already  surveyed 
her  city  of  the  future  with  a  view  to  providing  accommodation  for  two 
millions.  And  will  the  growth  of  the  city  come  to  an  end  there?  To  ■what 
size  may  Melbourne  grow  during  the  coming  fifty  years?  And  when  she  has 
even  her  two  million  inhabitants,  will  there  be  room  enough  at  Flemington 
to  provide  for  the  200,000  at  least  who  will  find  their  way  to  the  course  on 
Cup    day? 

The  V.R.C.  Committee  has  had  something  of  this  idea  in  front  of  it  when 
it  accepted  the  plans,  during  the  last  twelve  months,  for  the  reconstruction  of 
the  stands,  lawns  and  saddling  paddock. 


THE  V.R.C.   AND  FLEMINGTON  131 

Let  us  take  a  survey  of  the  course  and  its  surroundings,  and  you  will 
then  appreciate  what  the  famous  raceground  has  been,  and  what  it  is  destined 
to   become. 

If  you  stand  upon  the  top  of  "The  Hill,"  you  can  take  almost  a  bird's-eye 
view  of  the  arena  and  the  features  of  the  surrounding  country. 

The  ground  which  the  V.R.C.  received  from  the  Government  at  a 
peppercorn  rent,  and  additional  land  which  they  acquired  subsequently  by 
purchase,  lies  at  the  foot  of,  and  on  the  north-eastern  side  of,  a  huge  cup.  This 
cup  on  the  south  side,  that  farthest  away  from  the  wnning  post  and  stands, 
has  a  large  piece  bitten  out  of  it,  and  then  resembles  the  teacup  which  Tenniel 
represents  the  Mad  Hatter  in  "Alice  in  Wonderland,"  carrying  about  in  his 
hand. 

To  the  north-west,  between  the  Flemington  and  the  Footscray  Hills,  a 
considerable  chip  from  the  edge  of  the  cup  has  also  disappeared,  and  through 
the  gap  thus  formed  flow  the  sluggish  waters  of  the  Salt  Water  River. 

Here  on  the  Hill  there  is  accommodation  for  an  enormous  crowd  of  race- 
goers, and  from  this  high  eminence,  and  from  the  stands  which  crown  it,  a 
magnificent  view  of  the  racing  can  be  obtained.  It  is  the  choicest  portion  of 
the  whole  ground  from  which  to  enjoy  the  spectacle,  and  the  top  of  the  hill 
itself  is  nearly  fifty  feet  above  the  race  track  as  it  passes  the  judge's  box. 
From  here  you  see  the  Yarra,  "dank  and  foul,"  but  deep  and  wide  enough 
for  two  great  ocean-going  steamers  to  pass  one  another,  flowing  dow^nw^ards 
to  the  bay,  ere,  "strong  and  free,"  it  reaches  "the  foaming  Rip  and  the  infinite 
main,"  as  in  Kingsley's  song,  and  becomes  as  a  "soul  that  has  sinned  and  is 
pardoned  again."  And  here,  too,  at  the  w^ide  gap  in  the  cup,  the  Salt  Water 
joins  it  and  increases  the  Yarra's  volume  on  its  course  to  the  bay. 

There  is  a  little  bit  of  commercial  romance  connected  with  the  acquisition 
of  the  Hill,  and  some  other  portions  of  the  grounds,  by  the  Committee.  In  the 
beginning  of  the  'eighties  of  the  last  century  the  Club  did  not  own  the  Hill,  and 
the  Railway  Department  was  compelled,  from  lack  of  land,  to  take  an 
inconvenient  and  even  dangerous  sweep  of  the  line  to  the  right,  just  before 
entering  the  platform.  The  blocks  on  which  the  Hill  stands,  and  where  the 
railway  now  runs,  were  for  sale  at  this  period — 100  acres  of  land — and  the 
price  w^as  £  1  00  an  acre.  The  Committee  met  and  considered  the  advisability 
of  making  the  purchase,  and  turned  it  down.  But  at  this  time  the  Royal 
Agricultural  Society  was  located  in  a  miserable  spot  which  was  half  a  swamp, 
and  was  on  the  look  out  for  fresh  fields.  The  V.R.C.  Committee,  having 
definitely  refused  to  buy  the  1  00  acres,  Mr.  Byron  Moore,  on  his  own  account, 
now  secured  the  lot.  Thirty  acres  of  this  he  sold  to  the  Agricultural  Society 
at  £150  an  acre,  and  the  rest  of  it — the  Committee  now  having  its  eyes 
thoroughly  opened — he  disposed  of  to  that  body  at  cost  price.  On  this  land 
the  railway  found  room  enough  to  straighten  out  the  line;  the  Members'  Drive 
now  sweeps  majestically  through  its  avenue  of  trees;  the  Hill  provides  a 
glorious  site  for  the  accommodation  of  racegoers;  and  an  entrance  is  provided 
into  the  back  portion  of  the  saddling  paddock. 

You  can  see  from  where  we  stand  the  Members'  Drive,  with  its  long  line 
of  trees,  winding  its  way  up  to  the  edge  of  the  cup  at  the  Melbourne  end  of 
the  course,  and  there  disappearing  into  the  general  traffic.  The  public  drive 
runs  up  to  the  same  vanishing  point,  but  on  a  lower  level.  Follow  the  edge 
of  the  cup  round  to  the  great  gap,  and  you  see,  on  the  low-lying  lands  there, 
the  abattoirs,  from  which,  unfortunately,  when  the  breeze  blows  direct  from 
that  quarter,  a  somewhat  disagreeable  odour  reaches  the  senses  of  the  crowd. 
Over  the  abattoirs,  through  the  mists  of  winter,  or  the  haze  of  the  hot  summer 
days,   you   see  innumerable   derricks  and   the   funnels   of   the   great   fleets   of 


132  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

steamers  lying  in  the  docks,  and,  as  if  to  remind  us  of  the  past,  the  slender 
masts  and  furled  sails  of  many  a  ship  and  gallant  barque,  loading  for  their 
long  trek  across  the  deep  seas. 

Warned  by  the  sensible  proximity  of  the  abattoirs,  the  Committee  in 
1903  bought  all  the  rugged  stony  hill,  which  lies  there  close  at  hand  to  where 
we  are  standing,  and  disposed  of  it  very  cheaply  to  the  Footscray  Council, 
provided  always  that  it  should  be  used  as  a  public  garden.  It  also  gained 
possession  of  all  the  land  on  the  far  side  of  the  river  between  the  Footscray 
Hill  and  the  ammunition  manufactory,  so  that  any  risk  of  industries  being 
established  in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  course,  and  which  might,  in  the  days 
to  come,  emit  objectionable  odours,  has  been  for  ever  done  away  with.  There, 
immediately  at  our  feet,  is  the  Grand  Stand,  separated  from  us  only  by  a  great 
gulf  which  somewhat  resembles  the  barriers  restraining  the  wild  animals  in 
their  enclosures  at  the  new  Zoological  Gardens  in  Sydney.  Beneath  the  Grand 
Stand  lie  the  very  beautiful  lawns,  in  the  spring-time  gay  with  flower-beds,  and 
with  the  rails  of  the  race  track  festooned  artistically  with  creeping  roses.  The 
judge's  box  and  winning  post  stand  opposite  the  lower  end  of  the  stand,  and 
beyond  that,  and  nearer  the  river,  rise  the  Official  and  Members'  Stand  and 
the  Committee  and  Members'  Luncheon  Rooms.  Here,  sheltering  the 
Members'  Enclosure  and  the  Betting  Ring,  rises  a  delightful  little  forest  of 
"immemorial  elms."  In  the  warm  spring  days,  and  in  the  scorching  heat  often 
experienced  at  the  New  Year  Meeting,  members,  standing  and  sitting  alongside 
the  rails,  the  betting  public,  and  the  fraternity  of  bookmakers,  have  conducted 
their  business  for  many  years  past  in  a  leafy  and  chequered  shade,  and  in  an 
odour  of  sanctity  which  almost  resembles  that  of  a  great  cathedral. 

Beyond  the  betting  ring,  and  close  by  the  river's  banks,  lies  the  Bird-cage, 
where  the  racers  have  each  their  stall,  and  where  they  are  sheltered  from  any 
wind  that  blows,  and  from  the  burning  heat  of  summer  suns.  A  lane  runs 
from  the  Bird-cage  up  to  the  saddling  enclosure  in  front  of  the  Official  Stand, 
and  outside  the  Bird-cage,  too,  are  the  Casualty  Rooms  and  various  other 
necessary  offices  of  the  Club.     Everything  is  beautifully  complete. 

And  now  look  at  the  race  track  itself.  The  straight  course,  six  furlongs 
in  length,  and  the  "course  proper,"  are  nearly  as  level  as  a  table.  The 
Newmarket  Course,  the  only  straight  six  furlongs  in  Australia,  with  the  excep- 
tion, I  think,  of  that  at  Singleton,  runs  from  the  foot  of  the  pine-clad  hillside 
where  the  Members'  and  Public  Drives  merge  into  the  general  traffic,  straight 
down  to  the  winning  post.  Half-way  to  the  post  it  is  joined  by  the  course 
proper,  which,  some  three  parts  of  a  furlong  past  the  judge,  curves  with  a 
perfect  racecourse  turn  to  the  left.  After  rounding  the  bend  the  horses  race 
along  by  the  river  and  have  a  splendid  stretch  in  front  of  them  with  only  a 
very  slight  curve  until  after  passing  the  mile  post.  After  this  the  track 
inclines  very  gradually  left-handed  past  the  seven  furlongs,  and  the  Australian 
Cup  Starting  Post,  and  then  it  rounds  gently,  like  the  large  end  of  a  great 
egg,  until  it  joins  the  straight  six  again.  The  track  itself  is  splendidly  grassed, 
and  the  going  is  almost  always  as  near  to  perfection  as  possible.  The  circuit 
of  the  course  is  1  mile  3  furlongs  111  1  -3rd  yards,  and  it  is  esentially  one 
which  is  suitable  for  a  genuine  stayer. 

The  Melbourne  Cup  Course  Starting  Barrier  stands  between  the  entrance 
to  the  course  proper  and  the  Newmarket  Barrier  at  the  top  of  the  straight.  It 
is  a  noble  sight  to  see  a  field  of  between  twenty  and  thirty  of  the  best  horses 
in  Australia  wend  their  way  from  the  enclosures,  and,  after  the  canter,  trot 
up  the  straight  to  the  Cup  start.  Here,  within  easy  view  of  all  the  stands,  they 
line  up,  and,  after  a  few  moments  of  breathless  suspense,  the  barrier  rises,  and, 
to  a  mighty  roar  from  a  hundred  thousand  throats,  the  field  with  their  glittering 


THE  V.R.C.   AND  FLEMINGTON  133 

jackets  jump  off  and  thunder  down  the  broad  ribbon  of  green,  round  the 
turn,  and  away  along  the  river  bank.  It  is  the  most  heart-stirring  event  of  the 
whole  racing  year,  and  will  probably  ever  continue  to  be  so.  The  Derby  start 
takes  place  just  above  the  Grand  Stands  and  the  Hill. 

That,  then,  is  the  Flat  Race  Course.  But  Flemington  is  the  home  also 
of  the  Steeplechaser,  and  the  Grand  National,  run  for  in  the  July  of  each  year, 
is,  to  many  sporting  men,  even  as  grand  a  spectacle  as  the  Cup. 

The  fences  are  higher  and  stiffer  than  on  any  other  steeplechase  course 
in  Australia,  and  although  they  are  not  nearly  so  formidable  as  they  were 
fifty  years  ago,  they  are  still  a  splendid  test  of  the  capabilities  of  the  best  of 
jumping  horses  in  the  land.  The  course  runs  inside  the  racing  track,  although 
at  the  big  end  of  the  egg  it  crosses  to  the  outside  and  then  comes  back  again 
just  before  the  entry  to  the  straight  running.  There  are  six  obstacles  to  be 
surmounted  in  the  straight — three  posts  and  rails,  a  log,  a  very  solid  stone  wall 
and  a  paling.  After  leaving  the  straight  a  very  good  live  hedge,  -with  plenty 
of  width  on  top,  is  taken,  and  then  along  the  river  side  two  posts  and  rails. 
At  the  abattoirs  the  field  turns  to  the  left,  and,  crossing  the  race  track,  takes 
a  solid  post  and  rail  and  a  log,  then  two  more  fences  of  the  same  description, 
and,  lastly,  a  live  hedge  is  crossed  before  entering  the  straight  for  the  run 
home. 

In  the  old  days  the  leaps  were,  as  we  have  noticed,  higher,  and  they  were 
also  what  you  might  call  "very  rough  and  hairy."  The  top  ends  of  the  posts 
were  left  sticking  right  up,  and  were  "iron-clasped  and  iron-bound"  like 
Michael  Scott's  book  of  Glamourie.  Now,  in  a  more  humane  age,  the  posts 
are  sawn  off  level  with  the  rails,  the  top  rails  themselves  and  the  coping  of 
the  walls,  and  the  logs,  too,  are  well  padded,  so  that  if  horses  strike  they  no 
longer  seriously  injure  their  limbs,  even  if  they  hit  very  heavily. 

The  sport  of  steeplechasing,  fostered  by  hunting,  is  a  very  popular  one 
in  Victoria,  and  in  spite  of  the  fact  that  races  of  that  sort  are  decided  almost 
every  week,  very  few  horses  are  seriously  injured,  and  the  riders,  as  a  rule, 
escape  with  comparatively  little  hurt. 

At  the  far  end  of  the  property  several  training  tracks  are  laid  out,  some 
of  which  cross  the  straight  six  furlongs'  racecourse  at  right  angles.  Here  are 
"the  big  sand"  and  the  "cinders"  and  the  "tan,"  while  in  the  space  enclosed 
by  the  round  course,  on  the  flat,  is  a  sand,  and,  just  completed  within  the  last 
few  weeks,  a  capital  grass  track.  The  course  itself  is  occasionally  thrown 
open  for  galloping  at  special  times,  but,  of  course,  some  distance  out  from 
the   rails. 

There  are  usually  somewhere  approaching  400  horses  located  in 
Flemington,  Ascot  Vale  and  the  neighbourhood  that  make  use  daily  of  these 
various   training   grounds. 

Such,  then,  is  a  brief  description  of  the  course,  training  grounds,  stands 
and  lawns  of  famous  Flemington,  as  they  have  been  until  this  year  of  grace 
1922.  But,  although  the  running  tracks  and  steeplechase  course  will  probably 
remain  unchanged  for  an  indefinite  number  of  years,  the  stands,  lawns, 
betting  rings  and  all  the  enclosures  and  saddling  paddocks  are  about  to 
undergo  an  entire  regeneration. 

A  plate  showing  the  projected  improvements — which  will  be  commenced 
very  shortly — will  give  the  best  idea  of  what  is  to  be  done.  The  present 
Grand  Stand  will  remain  as  it  is,  as  will  the  Members'  and  Official  Stands. 
The  large  brick  stand  farther  up  the  lawn,  which  is  being  used  to-day,  will  be 
removed,  and  a  magnificent  three-decker,  as  seen  in  the  plate,  will  take  its 
place.  In  front  of  this  will  be  the  new  lawns,  the  saddling  and  mounting 
enclosure,  and,  farther  up  the  straight,  the  Bird-cage. 


134  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

The  lawns  of  to-day  will  still  be  there,  but  the  betting  ring  will  be  located 
behind  the  new  Grand  Stand,  and  the  park  for  motors  will  occupy  the  space 
between  the  Bird-cage  and  the  Members'  and  the  Public  Drives.  And 
provision  has  been  made  for  space  in  which  to  erect  totalisator  buildings,  if 
that  form  of  wagering  ever  becomes  law  in  Victoria. 

The  whole  scheme  of  things  is  a  tremendous  stride  in  advance  of  what 
was  deemed  so  good  during  the  last  forty  years.  In  the  'eighties  all  the 
arrangements  were  believed  to  be  as  near  to  perfection  as  it  was  possible  to 
attain.  In  another  forty  years  the  increase  of  population  may  once  more  insist 
upon  still  more  extensive  alterations.  And  meantime  there  is  one  question 
which  causes  habitues  of  Flemington  to  heave  a  heavy  sigh.  And  that  is: 
What  is  going  to  happen  to  our  glorious  elms?  The  trees  will  remain  where 
they  are,  of  course,  but  who  will  make  use  of  them?  The  leafy  groves  which 
sheltered  our  forefathers  as  they  took  their  pleasure  joyously,  and  which  lent 
their  shade,  giving  a  feeling  of  peace  even  whilst  sitting  in  their  shadow  beside 
the  babel  and  pandemonium  of  the  betting  ring,  will  no  longer  perform  their 
wonted  function,  and  we  shall  all  miss  them  sorely — those  old  and  trusted, 
never-failing   friends. 

But  a  new  generation  will  arise  that  knew  not  Joseph  Thompson,  nor 
Oxenham,  nor  Sol  Green,  nor  the  Messrs.  Allen,  and  all  the  other  famous 
members  of  the  ring,  and  "Under  the  Elms"  will  become  a  memory. 


FLEMINGTON    RACECOURSE 


The  Lawn  and  Stand  at  Fleniington. 


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"lomington  Cnnrse  from  the  Air.  showing  JManl^yrnong  River  in  the  foreground. 


135 


FLEMINGTON   RACECOURSE 


FLEMlNGTOlsl  •  RACE-  COURSE 

SKETCH  SHOWINC  PRjOPOSU  ■  IMPtOVEMmTS  ■   KU  fp^ W^^S--^* 


1   AFoHlllECIl    iTONt  T    INO      W(t(OU«-NE 


Projected  Improvements  to  Flemington  Racecourse. 


Racecourse 


THE  DOntD  LINES  SHOW    THE  STEEPLECH45E    COURSE 

THE  HUBDLE  RACES  «BE    HUN    ON  THE    COURSE    PROPER         5 


Plan   of   MLiuiiigloii,   sliowiny   Uacu-track  and   Steeplechase   Course. 


136 


THE  THOROUGHBRED  HOMES 
OF  AUSTRALIA. 

By  KEN   AUSTIN 

THOROUGHBRED  horse  breeding  in  New  South  Wales,  or,  in  fact, 
in  any  of  the  Commonwealth  States,  has  never  been  on  a  sounder 
or   more   satisfactory    footing   than   it   is   at   the   present   time.      This 
happy  position  is  more  or  less  due  to   the  policy   of   the  principal 
Racing  Clubs  throughout  Australia  in  so  richly  endowing  their  race 
programmes,  and  as  there  has  been  a  steady  advance  in  prize-money  from 
year  to  year,  so  prices  for  Thoroughbred  stock,  and  especially  yearlings,  may 
be  expected  to  hold  good  for  some  time  to  come. 

Nowadays  a  majority  of  the  successful  Thoroughbred  Studs  in  the  State 
have  their  home  on  the  Hunter  River  or  w^aters  that  run  into  it,  and  within 
a  radius  of  about  1  00  miles,  on  the  upper  stretches  of  this  famous  district, 
most  of  the  principal  horse-breeding  establishments  are  to  be  found.  The 
Hunter,  on  account  of  its  extreme  richness  and  soundness  is  peculiarly  adapted 
as  a  nursery  for  the  Thoroughbred.  The  Hunter,  which  derives  its  name  from 
Governor  Hunter,  during  whose  regime  it  w^as  discovered,  is  one  of  the  most 
important  rivers  of  New  South  Wales.  It  rises  in  the  Mount  Royal  Ranges  and 
flows  in  an  easterly  direction  past  Muswellbrook  and  Denman.  Three  miles 
below  the  latter  town  its  waters  are  increased  by  the  Paterson,  and  it  eventually 
empties  itself  into  the  sea  at  Newcastle.  An  extremely  rich  belt  of  country 
follows  the  banks  of  the  Hunter  from  Singleton  up  to  Aberdeen,  and  some 
miles  beyond  crosses  to  the  Widden  Mountain,  and  it  is  on  these  rich  flats  and 
reaches  that  most  of  the  studs  are  situated. 

One  of  the  oldest  studs  in  Australia — the  far-famed  Tocal — is  the  first 
to  be  met  with  after  leaving  Newcastle,  and  here  the  Reynolds'  Estate  are 
still  carrying  on  the  stud  which  the  late  Mr.  Frank  Reynolds  owned  for  so 
many  years.  No  name  is  held  in  greater  reverence  among  lovers  of  the 
Australian  Thoroughbred  than  that  of  Frank  Reynolds — a  man  whose  heart 
and  soul  were  centred  in  his  horses  and  cattle,  and  who  was  in  a  great  measure 
responsible  for  the  adoption  of  the  Bruce  Lowe  Figure  System.  Bruce  Lowe 
and  Frank  Reynolds  practically  originated  the  system  between  them,  and,  up 
to  the  day  of  his  death,  Frank  Reynolds  was  a  hard  and  fast  believer  in  the 
figures.  One  could  write  volumes  on  the  Tocal  Stud  and  its  influence  on 
the  Australian  racehorse,  but  space  is  limited  in  an  article  such  as  this. 
Tocal's  glory  is  at  present  somewhat  diminished,  so  far  as  its  Thoroughbred 
Stud  goes,  and  it  is  now  some  seasons  since  a  first-class  horse  has  come  from 
its  paddocks.  A  new  sire,  in  use  for  the  first  time  this  season,  is  the  Amphion 
horse  The  Nut  (imp. — an  own  brother  to  Lally),  a  very  bloodlike  individual 
who  has  met  with  a  very  fair  measure  of  success  as  a  winner  getter.  About 
four  miles  from  the  picturesque  old  Georgian  homestead  of  Tocal  is  another 
Reynolds  holding  in  Duninald,  and  here  Mr.  Sydney  Reynolds  has  been  breed- 
ing more  than  his  share  of  w^inners  for  many  years  past.  At  the  time  of 
writing,  t^vo  English  horses — Prudent  King  (a  son  of  Love  Wisely)  and 
Piedmont  (a  tail  male  descendant  of  Barcaldine) — are  being  used.  The 
first-mentioned  horse  has  sired  a  number  of  winners,  and,  in  Cadonia,  gave 
us  a  good-class  Leger  winner.  Near  Maitland  Mr.  John  Hart  keeps  a  small  but 
select  stud  at  Bolwarra,  and  at  the  present  time  has  the  imported  sire  Something 
Irish  in  use. 


138  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

The  next  stud  of  importance  to  be  met  with  is  Wills  Gully.  It  is 
situated  about  five  miles  from  the  town  of  Singleton,  and  here  it  is  the  coal 
magnate,  Mr.  John  Brown,  breeds  on  a  lavish  scale  for  his  own  racing.  There 
are  upwards  of  200  mares  at  the  stud,  including  a  number  of  English  importa- 
tions, and  a  number  of  good  winners  have  ben  bred  at  Wills  Gully  during 
recent  years.  Prince  Foote,  Duke  Foote,  Wallace  Isinglass,  Richmond  Main 
and  Prince  Charles  are  names  that  suggest  themselves,  and  their  owner  and 
breeder  has  generally  a  good  horse  running  for  him  among  the  big  string  that 
F.  J.  Marsden  trains  for  him  at  Randwick.  Stallion  honours  at  Wills  Gully 
are  shared  by  Duke  Foote,  Richmond  Main  and  Wallace  Isinglass,  all  three 
horses  having  been  bred  at  this  stud.  The  first-mentioned  two  are  of  Wisdom 
descent,  and  Richmond  Main,  who  is  a  son  of  Prince  Foote,  the  best  horse 
ever  bred  at  Wills  Gully,  takes  up  his  stud  duties  for  the  first  time  this  year. 
The  Australian  racehorse  suffered  a  severe  loss  in  the  recent  death  of  Prince 
Foote,  a  racehorse  of  the  highest  class  and  held  in  almost  reverent  affection 
by  his  owner. 

Another  breeder  close  to  Singleton  is  Mr.  Thomas  Longworth,  whose 
property,  Dulwich,  shelters  the  English  horse  Shadowland  and  a  number  of 
good  mares.  Shadowland  is  a  half-brother  by  Dark  Ronald  to  Troutbeck,  and 
is,  consequently,  a  member  of  the  successful  Agnes  family. 

Across  the  railway  line  from  Wills  Gully  is  the  famous  old  Dangar 
holding,  Neotsfield,  held  by  that  family  since  1824.  The  present  occupier 
Mr.  R.  H.  Dangar,  has  practically  given  up  Thoroughbred  horse-breeding, 
having  dispersed  his  fine  stud  in  1904.  Many  good  performers  first 
saw  the  light  of  day  in  the  rich  Neotsfield  paddocks,  such  horses  as  Gibraltar, 
Sussex  (of  jumping  fame),  Mooltan  and  Poseidon  all  having  been  bred 
there.  About  1  8  miles  from  Neotsfield,  on  the  Cockfighter  Creek,  is  the  South 
Wambo  Stud,  the  property  of  Mr.  R.  C.  Allen.  Here  St.  Simon  is  represented 
by  his  son  Charlemagne  II.,  a  horse  of  beautiful  quality,  whose  daughter 
Carlita  may  be  counted  among  the  ranks  of  the  first  class.  Another  St. 
Simon  descendant  in  William  the  Silent  is  also  here,  and  the  South  Wambo 
stallion  ranks  have  just  been  added  to  by  the  arrival  of  the  French-bred 
Francinet,  a  half-brother  to  the  Ascot  Cup  winner,  Willonyx,  by  Flying 
Fox's  son  Ajax.  Here,  too,  spending  the  evening  of  his  life,  is  Antonio,  a 
remarkably  fast  English  horse  who  won  good  races  for  his  Australian  owner 
before  going  to  the  stud.  There  are  some  fifty  mares  at  Wambo,  and  the  stud 
sells  a  large  number  of  yearlings  each  year  at  the  Sydney  sales. 

The  next  stud  of  importance  is  Arrowfield,  founded  by  Messrs.  W.  and 
F.  A.  Moses,  who  have  been  remarkably  successful  breeders.  Any  success 
that  has  gone  to  them  is  well  deserved,  for  they  have  bought  nothing  but  the 
best,  and  have  kept  up  the  high  standard  of  their  stud  by  regular  importations 
from  England.  On  these  rich  flats,  in  stallion  state,  is  to  be  found  Poitrel,  one 
of  the  best  stayers  Australia  has  produced,  and  the  winner  of  the  V.R.C. 
Melbourne  Cup,  and  practically  all  the  principal  weight-for-age  races  of  his 
time. 

Poitrel  is  now  in  his  second  season  at  the  Stud,  and  has  let  down  and 
developed  into  a  magnificent  horse,  who  may  do  big  things  in  his  new  sphere. 
Two  high-class  English  importations — Valais,  by  Cicero,  and  Roseworthy,  by 
William  the  Third — are  being  used  at  Arrowfield;  and  the  twenty-three-year- 
old  St.  Alwyne,  a  son  of  St.  Frusquin,  and  a  great  sire  of  stayers,  is  also  ending 
his  days  in  happiness  near  his  best  son,  Poitrel.  The  Arrowfield  mares  are  a 
splendid  collection,  and  the  stud  ranks  as  one  of  the  most  representative  of 
Australia's  horse-breeding  establishments. 


THE  THOROUGHBRED  HOMES  OF  AUSTRALIA     139 

The  peerless  Wakeful,  a  winner  of  over  £16,000  in  stakes,  is  among  the 
mares  at  Arrowfield,  and  the  way  she  carries  her  age  is  a  good  advertisement 
for  the  richness  of  the  Arrowfield  pastures.  She  is  still  the  property  of  Mr. 
C.  L.  Macdonald,  whose  colours  she  made  so  famous. 

Adjoining  Arrowfield,  with  only  a  fence  between  the  two  properties,  is 
Woodlands,  originally  owned  by  the  late  Mr.  H.  C.  White,  but  now  the 
property  of  Mr.  E.  G.  Blume.  The  original  old  stone-built  homestead  is  still 
in  use,  and  the  view  from  the  flagged  verandah  across  the  Hunter  to  the  hills 
beyond  has  to  be  seen  to  be  appreciated.  Shepherd  King,  a  good-looking 
horse  by  Martagon,  is  at  the  head  of  the  stud,  and  is  ably  seconded  by  Duke 
Humphrey,  a  half-brother  by  John  O'Gaunt  to  the  English  One  Thousand 
Guineas  winner  Vaucluse,  and  these  English  horses  have  as  a  mate  Piastre,  a 
Melbourne  Cup  hero,  by  imported  Positano.  Woodlands  can  boast  of  a  fine 
collection  of  mares,  and  the  property  has  been  brought  thoroughly  up  to  date 
since  coming  into  the  hands  of  its  present  owner. 

Several  small  studs  are  to  be  found  in  more  or  less  close  proximity  to  the 
town  of  Muswellbrook,  76  miles  from  Newcastle  and  some  I  2  miles  away  from 
Woodlands.  Among  these  are  Messrs.  Jos.  Brown's  and  Walter  Brunton's 
properties.  The  former  has  the  Desmond  horse,  imported  Montecello,  in  use, 
while  Mr.  Brunton  does  not  keep  a  stallion  but  sends  his  well-bred  matrons  to 
the  best  available.  His  colours  are  conspicuous  at  Randwick,  and  he  is  not 
only  a  breeder  but  regularly  buys  at  the  yearling  sales. 

One  of  the  best-known  Muswellbrook  properties  is  Merton,  from  whose 
luxurious  paddocks  Mr.  E.  R.  White  bred  so  many  winners.  It  is  now  owned 
by  Mr.  W.  H.  Mackay,  junr.,  a  son  of  the  owner  of  Beauford,  and  who  inherits 
the  family's  love  of  the  Thoroughbred  and  their  knowledge  of  them.  He  is 
just  starting  to  breed  in  a  small  but  successful  way.  Martindale,  owned  by 
the  polo-playing  White  Bros.,  is  not  far  away,  and  shelters  an  English  classic 
winner  in  Night  Hawk,  winner  of  the  Leger.  This  hefty  son  of  Gallinule  looks 
like  doing  yeoman  service  in  the  near  future  for  his  owners. 

Leaving  Muswellbrook  w^e  reach  one  of  the  most  famous  fattening 
properties  on  the  Hunter  in  the  famous  Turanville  Estate,  with  its  beautiful 
flats  and  willow  trees,  and,  adjoining  this,  is  Camyr  Allen,  where  two  of  the 
younger  generation  of  the  famous  family  of  horse-breeding  Thompsons  have 
settled.  The  stud  is  owned  by  Messrs.  W.  B.  and  C.  L.  Thompson,  w^ho  have 
had  great  success  at  the  yearling  sales,  and  in  the  paddocks  is  Bob  Cherry,  the 
dam  of  Eurythmic,  the  largest  stake  winner  in  Australia.  His  sire,  Eudorus, 
an  imported  son  of  Forfarshire,  and  another  English  importation  in  Buckwheat, 
by  Martagon,  are  the  stallions  being  used  at  the  time  of  w^riting  by  the 
Thompsons.  The  Camyr  Allen  mares  are  a  very  representative  lot,  and,  as 
a  great  proportion  of  them  are  daughters  of  Maltster,  it  is  almost  unnecessary 
to  add  they  have  produced,  and  are  producing,  a  big  percentage  of  winners. 
Maltster,  whose  fame  as  a  stallion  is  almost  too  well-known  to  bear  repetition, 
has  gained  undying  fame  through  his  daughters. 

Camyr  Allen  is  only  a  few  miles  out  from  Scone,  on  the  other  side  of 
which  prosperous  town  we  find  the  Sledmere  Stud,  which  has  been  quite 
recently  established  by  Messrs.  H.  R.  Denison  and  H.  G.  Raymond,  the 
latter  recently  bringing  on  his  return  from  England  the  successful  sire 
Quantock,  a  son  of  Thrush.  Since  coming  to  Australia  Quantock's  stock  have 
been  remarkably  successful  in  England,  and  he  looks  to  hold  the  ball  of  stud 
success  at  his  feet.  A  w^ell-chosen  and  select  band  of  matrons  are  happily 
ensconced  in  the  Sledmere  paddocks,  and  if  the  young  Quantocks  bred  there 
follow  in  the  footsteps  of  their  English  relatives,  the  stud's  fortune  is  made. 


140  RACEHORSES  IN  AUSTRALIA 

At  Sledmere  is  Mr.  Denison's  old  favourite  Poseidon,  a  winner  of  over 
£19,000,  and  although  more  or  less  of  a  stud  failure,  is  being  well 
cared  for  in  his  declining  years  by  his  grateful  owner.  D.  S.  and  H. 
Hall  are  young  breeders  in  the  Scone  district,  who  generally  are  repre- 
sented at  the  Sydney  sales  by  a  good-class  yearling  or  two,  and,  leaving 
their  place  at  Cressfield,  we  approach  one  of  the  largest  and  most  important 
studs  on  the  Upper  Hunter  in  Kiora,  the  property  of  Mr.  Percy  Miller.  No 
breeder  of  recent  years  has  gone  more  whole-heartedly  into  the  breeding 
business — for  business  it  is  nowadays — than  the  owner  of  Magpie,  Sarchedon 
and  Demosthenes,  all  very  high-class  English  importations.  The  first-named 
horse  is  by  Dark  Ronald,  and  in  his  last  race  in  England  was  beaten  by  a  neck 
by  his  stable  companion  Gay  Crusader  in  the  English  Derby.  Demosthenes, 
by  Desmond,  and  a  close  relation  to  Sunstar,  was  brought  from  New  Zealand, 
where  he  had  been  a  great  stud  success,  at  a  very  high  figure;  while  Sarchedon, 
the  most  recent  addition  to  the  stud,  and  incidentally  one  of  the  highest  priced 
horses  who  have  come  this  way,  is  a  grey  son  of  The  Tetrarch,  and  was  the 
most  brilliants  two-year-old  of  his  year  in  England.  There  are  certainly  more 
high-priced  mares  at  Kiora  than  in  any  other  New  South  Wales  stud,  and  it 
keeps  growing  in  numbers  from  year  to  year.  The  property  is  part  of  the 
very  famous  Segenhoe  Estate,  and  the  Hunter  divides  it  from  the  original 
Segenhoe  Homestead  block  where  Mr.  William  Brown  bred  many  good  ones. 
Across  the  range  from  Segenhoe,  in  a  very  rich  bend  of  the  Hunter,  is 
Kingsfield,  owned  by  Messrs.  J.  E.  and  C.  H.  Brien,  and  three  stallions  live 
in  luxurious  ease  here.  Malt  King,  one  of  the  most  brilliant  horses  we  have 
had  of  recent  years,  and  the  fastest  horse  Maltster  sired,  has  been  at  Kingsfield 
since  the  inception  of  the  stud,  and  he  is  kept  company  by  Beragoon,  an 
Australian-bred  son  of  Multiform,  and  the  recently  imported  St.  Frusquin  horse 
Rossendale.  Beragoon  was  one  of  the  finest  two-year-olds  produced  here,  and 
was  a  racehorse  of  the  highest  class,  winning  both  the  A.J.G.  and  V.R.C. 
Derbies,  and  is  siring  some  useful  winners. 

Rossendale  comes  from  England  with  sire  honours  thick  upon  him,  and 
with  the  splendid  chances  Kingsfield  will  afford  him  he  should  do  really  well, 
for  he  is  a  splendid  type  of  horse  whose  racing  merit  was  of  the  highest  order. 
The  Kingsfield  brood  mares  are  second  to  none,  the  foundation  stock  being 
young  English  mares  bought  at  a  very  high  cost  from  the  well-known  English 
breeder  J.  B.  Joel,  and  the  additions  made  to  the  mares  since  have  been 
wisely  chosen  with  a  very  high  regard  for  quality  and  a  disregard  for  cost. 
Kingsfield  is  an  ideal  situation  for  a  Thoroughbred  Stud,  the  Hunter  running 
right  through  the  property,  which  consists  of  rich  flats  extending  by  gradual 
slopes  up  to  limestone  hills,  which  form  an  almost  natural  boundary  fence  to 
the   property, 

Retracing  our  steps  again  to  Scone,  we  find  above  Sledmere,  on  the 
Kingdon  Ponds,  the  brilliant  Panacre,  by  imported  Linacre,  at  the  head  of 
the  Cliffdale  Stud,  formed  last  year  by  Mr.  J.  Campbell  Wood,  whose  colours 
Panacre  carried  with  such  success.  On  this  very  rich  and  sound  piece  of 
country  a  select  stud  is  being  put  together,  and  the  young  Panacres  will 
shortly  be  trying  to  emulate  the  deeds  of  their  speedy  sire.  On  north  from 
Cliffdale  Sir  Samuel  Hordern's  Petwyn  Vale  lies,  a  small,  attractive  holding 
whose  name  has  yet  to  be  made.  Let  us  hope  the  well-bred  Englishman 
Emblematic,  a  son  of  Tracery,  and  a  fine  stamp  of  stallion,  will  rise  to  fame 
and  breed  some  good  winners  for  his  sporting  owner,  whose  success  as  a 
breeder  has  been  small  in  comparison  with  his  efforts.  He  has  the  horse,  the 
mares  and  the  countrj' — that  great  essential — and  the  remaining  one,  luck,  let 
tis  hope,  may  be  lurking  behind  one  of  the  corner  posts.     Still  further  north, 


THE  THOROUGHBRED  HOMES  OF  AUSTRALIA     141 

near  Quirindi,  is  the  Werribon  Stud,  and  here  The  Sybarite,  a  half-brother  to 
the  ill-fated  Craganour,  is  located,  with  a  number  of  well-bred  mares. 

Branching  off  the  Northern  Railway  line  at  Werris  Creek,  well  outside 
the  Hunter  District,  and  running  inland  towards  the  Queensland  Border,  is 
Mungie  Bundie,  where  Messrs.  B.  and  J.  P.  Burgess  have  lately  taken  over 
the  stud  run  so  successfully  by  Mr.  John  McDonald.  Here,  on  very  rich 
country,  is  a  grandson  of  Carbine  in  Mountain  King,  a  successful  sire,  and 
this  year  he  has  been  joined  by  another  colonial-bred  horse  in  Kennaquhair, 
one  of  the  finest  individuals  and  gamest  horses  who  ever  looked  through  the 
proverbial  bridle. 

Mr.  D.  Livingston,  whose  property,  Boolaroo,  is  also  in  the  Moree 
District,  has  recently  joined  the  ranks  of  yearling  breeders,  and  he  has  made 
an  auspicious  start  by  securing  the  imported  Polymelus  horse  My  Poppo,  who 
is  siring  good  winners.  The  Yetman  Stud,  owned  by  Mr.  G.  W.  Dight,  is 
farther  north  again,  being  practically  on  the  Queensland  Border.  The  well- 
bred  importation  Chipilly,  a  son  of  Spearmint,  and  that  great  mare  Pretty 
Polly,  is  at  the  head  of  affairs  at  Yetman,  and  should  help  to  strengthen  the 
house  of  Carbine  in  Australia. 

Back  to  Scone  once  more,  and  striking  out  across  country  towards  the 
Widden  Mountain  in  the  direction  of  Mudgee,  we  find  a  belt  of  country  which 
has  no  superior  in  Australia  as  a  Thoroughbred  nursery.  Here  is  the  home  of 
a  famous  family  of  horse-breeders,  the  Thompsons,  and  it  was  here  such 
famous  stallions  of  the  past  as  Lochiel,  Grafton,  Ayr  Laddie  and  Maltster  all 
earned  their  undying  crown  of  fame.  Widden  is  now  owned  by  Messrs.  A.  W. 
and  A.  E.  Thompson,  and  they,  with  their  cousins,  the  Thompson  Bros.,  of 
which  firm  Herbert  is  the  head,  have  been  wonderfully  successful  horse- 
breeders.  Widden  and  Oakleigh  are  beautiful  bits  of  country,  and  the 
excellence  of  their  paddocks  has  contributed  a  great  deal  to  the  success  of  the 
numerous  horses  reared  there.  Herbert  Thompson  and  his  brother  can  lay 
claim  to  be  the  largest  breeders  of  the  Thoroughbred  in  the  world  to-day,  and 
last  year  they  sent  down  to  the  Sydney  sales  no  less  than  seventy  yearlings,  all 
of  whom  sold  remarkably  well.  At  Widden  the  premier  stallion  of  New 
South  Wales,  in  Linacre,  a  well-performed  son  of  Wolf's  Crag,  shares  the 
honours  of  the  stud  with  the  French-bred  Kenilworth,  a  staying  descendant 
of  St.  Simon.  Both  these  stallions  have  been  remarkably  consistent  as  w^inner- 
getters,  and  if  the  grey  Chrysolaus,  the  most  recent  addition  to  the  stallion 
strength,  meets  with  the  same  success,  his  dual  owners,  the  Thompson  Bros., 
and  their  cousins  A.  W.  and  A.  E.,  will  have  no  reason  to  regret  having  spent 
3,600  guineas  in  acquiring  him.  The  Widden  and  Oakleigh  mares  are  a 
wonderful  lot,  and  are  kept  up  to  a  very  high  standard  by  the  retention  of 
the  best  fillies  bred  at  the  stud.  In  an  article  of  this  description  it  is  impossible 
to  write  of  individual  mares,  for  reference  to  the  good  producers  owned  by  the 
Thompsons  would  fill  many  large  sized  volumes.  At  Oakleigh  are  the  English 
stallions  Gadabout,  by  St.  Denis,  Sir  Dighton,  by  Bayardo,  and  Cooltrim,  by 
Flying  Fox,  and  the  Australian-bred  Greenstead,  by  The  Welkin  (imp.). 
The  stud  suffered  a  severe  loss  recently  by  the  death  of  imported  Tressady,  a 
successful  son  of  Persimmon. 

Another  Thompson  holding  is  Canema,  where  Baverstock,  a  son  of 
Maltster,  and  Wakeful,  is  siring  winners,  his  son  David  ranking  as  one  of  the 
best  stayers  racing  in  Australia  at  the  present  time.  Eaton  Lad,  by  Orvieto, 
sires  his  share  of  useful  horses  at  Holbrook,  near  Widden,  for  his  owner,  T.  A. 
Harris.  Leaving  Widden  behind  us,  and  traversing  the  Bylong  Valley,  long 
famous  for  the  production  of  good  cattle  and  horses,  we  get  within  close  call 


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of  Mudgee.  Some  ten  miles  before  you  reach  this  veritable  lucerne  oasis 
Havilab  appears  in  its  picturesque  frame  of  hills,  and  here  some  good 
performers  have  been  and  are  being  bred.  The  property  is  now  owned  by 
Hunter  White,  a  member  of  one  of  the  best-known  pastoral  families  in 
Australia,  and  a  nephew  of  the  late  James  White,  a  counter-type  of  the  famous 
Admiral  Rous.  Three,  a  very  highly  bred  son  of  The  Welkin,  is  the  hope  of 
the  Havilah  Stud  at  the  present  time,  and  he  is  a  splendid  individual  who  looks 
like  getting  good  stock.  Mr.  Hunter  White  not  only  breeds  on  a  large  scale, 
but  is  a  staunch  supporter  of  the  N.S.W.  Turf,  and  no  colours  are  more  popular 
than  the  red  jacket  and  white  Maltese  cross  of  their  non-betting  owner. 

On  the  other  side  of  Mudgee  Mr.  D.  U.  Seaton  has  Eurunderee,  where 
his  brilliant  racehorse  Wolaroi  is  embarking  on  his  stud  career.  Wolaroi,  by 
Kenilworth,  was  bred  and  raced  by  his  owner,  and  few  more  brilliant  horses 
have  carried  silk  of  recent  years.  Another  good  performer,  in  the  Bright  Steel 
horse  Westcourt,  a  Melbourne  Cup  hero,  is  at  Eurunderee,  and  the  stud  has  a 
nice  collection  of  English  and  colonial  bred  mares. 

Farther  out  from  Eurunderee  is  the  old-established  stud  Biraganbil,  owned 
for  years  by  the  Rouse  family,  and  the  present  owners,  Messrs.  L.  G.  and  H.  C. 
Rouse  are  keeping  up  the  family's  long  connection  with  the  Thoroughbred. 
A  beautifully  bred  son  of  Chaucer,  in  imported  Allegory,  holds  sway  at 
Biraganbil,  and,  if  judicious  mating  will  mean  success,  the  horse  has  got  into 
the  right  stud.  It  is  almost  needless  to  say  that  L.  G.  Rouse  is  identical  with 
the  keeper  of  the  Australian  Stud  Book,  and  there  is  no  sounder  judge  of 
pedigree  in  the  Southern  Hemisphere.  He  has  done  splendid  work  in  his 
official  capacity,  not  only  as  regards  the  Stud  Book,  but  also  as  a  Racing 
Steward,  etc.,  and  our  Thoroughbred  breeders  are  under  a  debt  of  gratitude 
to  him,  and  Mr.  Archie  Yuille,  of  Melbourne,  for  their  efforts  in  recording 
reliable  breeding  records  whose  value  cannot  be  over-estimated. 

Dunlop,  near  Merriwa,  is  a  stud  of  fairly  recent  origin,  Mr.  T.  A.  Stirton 
having  established  his  splendid  horse  Cetigne,  by  Grafton  (imp.),  there,  as 
well  as  the  flying  Biplane,  by  Comedy  King  (imp.),  a  dual  Derby  winner  and 
one  of  the  fastest  horses  of  his  day. 

Another  Western  Stud,  situated  near  Wellington,  on  the  banks  of 
the  Macquarie,  some  80  miles  from  Mudgee,  is  that  of  Mr.  Harry 
Taylor,  a  successful  breeder.  A  recent  purchase  is  the  New  Zealand-bred 
Humbug,  a  great,  strapping  son  of  Absurd,  and  a  fine  performer  in  the  land 
of  the  Moa.  He  also  owns  a  fine  son  of  The  Welkin  in  Trillion,  and  some 
very  high-class  mares.  Mr.  E.  J.  Watt,  whose  dark-blue  jacket  is  familiar  to 
most  racegoers  in  most  parts  of  Australia,  has  the  Boomey  Stud  near  Molong, 
an  important  station  on  the  branch  line  from  Orange  to  the  Lachlan  and  not 
far  from  Wellington.  A  horse  of  his  own  breeding  in  Pershore,  a  son  of  All 
Black  (imp.),  is  at  Boomey,  and  he  will  not  want  for  opportunity  among  the 
mares  he  is  being  mated  with. 

Near  Cowra,  a  flourishing  Western  town,  is  Alfalfa,  owned  by  the  Payten 
Bros.,  sons  of  the  successful  trainer,  Tom  Payten,  who  saddled  so 
many  good  winners  for  the  Hon.  James  White.  The  colonial-bred  Popinjay, 
a  brilliant  son  of  Maltster,  has  done  yeoman  service  for  his  youthful  owners 
since  being  given  to  them  by  the  present  Chief  Justice  of  Australia,  Sir  Adrian 
Knox,  whose  colours  he  carried  with  distinction. 

Here,  too,  in  the  rich  Lachlan  country,  Mr.  I.  J.  Sloan  breeds  a  number 
of  good  horses,  and  the  latest  addition  to  his  stud  in  the  English  horse  Cyllene 


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More  should  materially  increase  the  record  of  winners  turned  out  from  the 
North  Logan  Paddocks.  Cyllene  More,  as  his  name  implies,  is  a  son  of  the 
great  Cyllene,  and  his  dam  is  the  well-performed  St.  Maura. 

Another  star  in  the  Western  breeders'  firmament  is  Mr.  E.  A.  Haley, 
whose  stud  is  not  far  from  the  celebrated  Leeholme,  where  the  great  mare 
Etraweenie  and  her  daughters  bred  so  many  good  horses  for  the  late  Hon. 
George  Lee.  At  Tekoona,  near  Bathurst,  Mr.  Haley  has  a  real  English 
aristocrat  in  Redfern,  by  St.  Denis.  This  well-performed  horse  will  be 
represented  in  the  yearling  sale  ring  of  1923  for  the  first  time,  and  if  Redfern's 
progeny  inherit  their  sire's  speed  all  will  be  well  for  the  Tekoona  Stud. 
Redfern  was  imported  at  a  high  cost  by  Sir  William  Cooper,  Bart.,  who  raced 
Trenton  and  other  good  horses,  and  whose  colours  were  very  popular  with 
the  Australian  racing  public. 

Another  Bathurst  studmaster  is  Mr.  John  Lee,  whose  family  bears  a  name 
famous  in  Australian  turf  and  stud  history.  He  is  justly  proud  of  a  fine  son  of 
The  Welkin  in  Wedge,  the  last  horse  to  carry  Mr.  John  Turnbull's  respected 
and  popular  colours,  and  who  is  just  embarking  on  his  stud  life. 

An  enthusiastic  breeder  in  Mr.  C.  S.  Macphillamy  is  happily  located  at 
Warroo,  near  Forbes,  on  the  Lachlan,  w^hose  peaceful  waters,  usually  teeming 
with  bird  and  fish  life,  flow  on  through  the  property.  Good  winners  in  the  past 
have  first  seen  the  light  of  day  in  the  rich  river  frontages  of  Warroo,  and  a 
recently  acquired  English  horse  in  Polydor,  by  Polymelus,  should  sire  many 
more   there. 

The  Southern  Districts  of  New  South  Wales  breed  many  good  horses, 
and  the  Messrs.  G.  and  H.  Main  have  turned  out  their  share  of  winners  since 
starting  breeding  at  their  Retreat  Stud,  near  Illabo.  William  Allison,  the 
renowned  "Special  Commissioner"  of  the  London  "Sportsman,"  made  no 
mistake  in  sending  out  to  them  the  good-looking  sire.  Limelight,  and  some 
beautifully  bred  English  mares,  for  in  his  first  stud  season  Limelight  w^as 
successful  in  siring  the  brilliant  dual  Derby  winner  Salitros. 

At  Wagga,  one  of  the  oldest  racing  centres  of  the  State,  Mr.  J.  J. 
McGrath  and  his  sons  have  their  V/attle  Vale  property,  and  this  year  a  recent 
purchase  in  the  New  Zealand-bred  Egypt,  an  own  brother  to  the  famous 
mare,  Desert  Gold,  will  be  used  the  first  time  by  them. 

One  of  the  most  recently  formed  Southern  Studs  is  Curraburrama,  near 
Young,  owned  by  Mr.  A.  P.  Wade,  whose  transactions  in  matters  pertaining 
to  the  pastoral  industry  generally  have  been  on  a  very  large  scale  during 
recent  years.  He  has  established  at  the  head  of  his  Thoroughbred  stud  a 
good-looking  and  well-bred  stallion  in  Colugo,  by  The  Welkin  (imp.),  who 
will  not  want  for  opportunity.  Mr.  Wade  does  not  do  things  by  halves  and 
is  giving  Colugo  a  great  chance  with  some  splendid  mares  at  the  outset  of 
his  career. 

The  rich,  sound  lands  of  the  Upper  Murray  are  ideal  pastures  for  the 
production  of  big-boned,  sound  horses,  and  here  at  Towong  Hill,  just  across 
the  river  on  the  Victorian  side,  stands  a  turf  idol  of  yesterday  in  splendid 
Trafalgar,  the  well-beloved  of  the  Randwick  and  Flemington  crowds.  Had 
his  owner,  the  late  Mr.  Walter  Mitchell,  lived,  Trafalgar's  stud  chances  would 
have  been  greater  than  they  now  are. 

Messrs.  Leitch,  A.  E.  Tyson,  A.  S.  O'Keefe,  etc.,  are  all  breeders  who 
contribute  their  quota  to  the  number  of  good  horses  the  South  produces. 
Mr.  A.  S.  O'Keefe  had  in  imported  Bright  Steel  a  very  noble  son  of  St.  Simon, 
whose  memory  will  be  kept  alive  by  Westcourt,  Chrome,  Scarlet  and  others. 

Thoroughbreds  also  find  a  place  on  the  Northern  Rivers,  and  the  old- 
established  studs  of  Gordon  Brook  and  Dyraaba,   near  Casino,   have  turned 


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out  their  share  of  winners.  The  first-named  property  no  longer  goes  in  for 
thoroughbred  breeding,  but  Mr.  H.  S.  Barnes  has  a  very  elegant  son  of  Bridge 
of  Canny  in  the  imported  horse  Canzone  at  Dyraaba  as  well  as  another  English- 
bred  horse  in  Repartee,  by  Melton,  and  is  breeding  some  very  useful  horses. 

Of  the  studs  near  Sydney,  the  famous  old  Hobartville  comes  easily  first; 
a  beautiful  old  home  surrounded  by  the  most  magnificent  trees  and  situated 
just  outside  the  historic  town  of  Richmond.  Now  owned  by  Mr.  Percy 
Reynolds,  it  still  keeps  up  its  reputation  for  producing  high-class  winners,  and 
in  his  English  stallions  Bernard,  a  son  of  Robert  le  Diable,  and  Bardolph,  by 
Bay  Ronald,  Mr.  Reynolds  has  two  most  valuable  sires  whose  progeny  for 
the  most  part  know  how  to  stay.  Here  it  was  that  the  Ascot  Gold  Cup  winner 
Merman  first  saw  the  light  of  day,  as  well  as  the  countless  good  horses  bred 
by  Andrew  Town,  Messrs.  Long  and  Hill,  and  other  breeders  who  owned 
the  property  in  bygone  times. 

Another  historic  property  not  far  from  Sydney  is  the  Camden  Park 
Estate,  owned  by  the  Macarthur  Onslow  family,  whose  ancestor,  Captain 
Macarthur,  brought  out  the  first  Merino  sheep  to  Australia.  A  beautifully  bred 
horse  in  imported  Polycrates,  by  Polymelus,  is  in  use  at  Camden  Park,  as  well 
as  another  importation  in  the  Desmond  horse  Flying  King. 

This  about  completes  the  itinerary  of  the  Thoroughbred  Homes  of  New 
South  Wales,  and  most  of  these  mentioned  send  drafts  of  yearlings  regularly 
to  the  Sydney  sales  held  every  Easter  at  Randwick  by  the  bloodstock  firms 
of  Messrs.  H.  Chisholm  and  Co.  and  William  Inglis  and  Son.  About  500 
yearlings  are  offered  each  year,  and  most  of  the  breeders  get  a  satisfactory 
return.  In  1920,  572  yearlings  realized  £107,233,  averaging  £187/15/-;  in 
1921,  512  brought  £104,891,  averaging  slightly  over  £204;  while  last  year 
the  524  sold  aggregated  £101,669,  averaging  £194.  The  sales  have  grown 
steadily  in  importance  each  year,  and  buyers  attend  from  all  parts  of  Australia 
and  New  Zealand  to  satisfy  their  wants.  The  possibility  of  buying  an  embryo 
Breeders'  Plate  or  Derby  winner  cheaply  is  the  magnet  which  lures  the  bids 
from  the  buyers  at  the  ringsides.  There  is  a  fascination  in  buying  a  yearling 
which  does  not  enter  into  the  purchase  of  a  horse  whose  galloping  pow^ers  have 
been  tested,  and  nearly  every  buyer  at  the  sales  thinks,  until  disillusioned,  that 
he  has  the  winner  of  the  next  Derby  in  his  newly  acquired  equine  baby. 
When  one  pauses  to  consider  that  the  average  number  of  runners  in  a  Derby 
field  is  about  ten,  it  will  be  seen  what  disappointments  the  yearling  lucky  dip 
holds.  It  is  good  that  racing  men,  one  and  all,  are  more  or  less  always  cheer- 
fully optimistic,  and  the  compensation  of  a  yearling  purchase  turning  out 
well  makes  up  for  a  lot  of  disappointments. 

Victoria  has,  after  many  years  of  stagnation,  taken  on  a  new  lease  of 
life  as  a  stud  centre,  and,  w^ith  such  successful  stallions  as  Comedy  King,  The 
Welkin  and  Woorak,  all  located  south  of  the  Murray,  New  South  Wales  will 
have  to  look  to  her  laurels. 

The  valley  of  the  Goulburn  has  become  the  happy  hunting-ground  of 
the  Victorian  breeder,  and  mostly  all  the  principal  studs  are  now  located  in 
this  rich  strip  of  country,  which  extends  from  Seymour  along  the  banks  of  the 
river  for  many  miles. 

At  Wahring,  about  87  miles  distant  from  Melbourne,  Mr.  Norman 
Falkiner  has  established  his  Noorilim  Stud,  whose  rich  and  highly  improved 
paddocks  shelter  the  best  collection  of  mares  owned  by  any  one  man  in 
Australia.  Here,  too,  is  that  most  perfect  horse  Comedy  King  (imp.),  a 
splendid   son   of   Persimmon,    and   one   of  the   outstanding  stud   successes   of 


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to-day.  He  is  a  most  versatile  sire,  producing  as  he  does  sprinters,  stayers, 
Cup  and  Grand  National  winners.  With  Comedy  King  at  Noorilim  is  the 
imported  Spearmint  horse  Spearhead,  a  highly-bred  young  English  horse  who 
is  just  starting  his  stud  life. 

Some  ten  miles  away  on  the  Melbourne  side  is  Chatsworth  Park,  where 
the  Redfearn  family  bred  many  good  horses  in  days  gone  by.  The  V.R.C. 
Chairman,  Mr.  L.  K.  S.  McKinnon,  on  Woorak's  retirement  from  the  turf, 
established  him  at  Chatsworth  at  the  head  of  a  very  select  lot  of  mares,  but 
dispersed  the  stud  in  1921.  Chatsworth  is  now  owned  by  Mr.  Hildyard,  who 
is  gradually  establishing  a  stud  there  with  the  imported  Quaestor,  by  Cicero,  at 
the  head  of  it.  The  hunting  enthusiast,  Mr.  A.  T.  Creswick,  whose  years  sit 
lightly  on  him  and  who  yet  takes  tea  with  the  best  of  them  over  the  stiff  post 
and  rail  fences  the  Melbourne  Hounds  hunt  over,  has  a  nice  property  at 
Negambie.  Here,  at  the  Nook  Stud,  is  All  Black,  an  imported  son  of  Gallinule, 
and  whose  daughter  Desert  Gold  is  one  of  the  best  of  the  Australasian  Turf's 
fair  sex.  White  Star,  an  own  brother  to  the  English  Derby  winner  Sunstar,  is 
also  at  The  Nook  with  a  wonderfully  choice  collection  of  mares,  who  are 
bound  to  produce  more  than  their  share  of  winners.  Not  far  away  Mr.  Winter 
Irving  keeps  some  half-dozen  very  select  mares,  and  he  has  already  added  to 
the  valley's  reputation  by  breeding  good  horses 

This  year  death  removed  Mr.  J.  V.  Smith,  a  familiar  figure  from  the 
horse-breeding  world  of  Victoria;  he  has  left  his  sons  to  carry  on  his  breeding 
operations.  Only  recently  the  stud  was  moved  from  Bundoora,  where  it  had 
been  for  many  years,  to  Kuarangi,  a  rich  valley  property  near  Dhurringle. 
Wallace,  who  was  at  Bundoora  for  several  seasons,  was  undoubtedly  the  best 
horse  Carbine  left  behind  him  in  Australia,  and  the  Messrs.  Smith  are  happy 
in  the  possession  of  a  number  of  well-bred  mares  by  him.  The  stallion  now 
in  use  is  Ethopiam  (imp.),  a  son  of  Dark  Ronald,  and  this  year  will  be  his 
first  at  the  stud.  Toolamba  is  another  valley  stud  of  recent  origin,  owned  by 
Dr.  S.  A.  Syme.  He  has  a  prospective  stud  success  here  in  imported  Lanius,  a 
very  well  performed  and  staying  son  of"  Llangibby,  whose  progeny  are  just 
starting  to  race  this  season.  The  New  ZecJand-bred  Broadsword  is  also  at 
Toolamba.  and  siring  useful  horses. 

All  the  successful  Victorian  studs  are  not  to  be  found  in  the  fertile 
Goulburn  pastures,  for  one  of  the  most  famous  of  them  is  situated  some  20 
miles  the  other  side  of  Melbourne.  This  is  Mr.  E.  E.  D.  Clarke's  property. 
Melton,  which  he  keeps  almost  entirely  as  a  private  stud,  only  selling  a  few 
yearlings  each  year  at  the  sales.  Melton  shelters  that  wonderful  horse  The 
Welkin,  one  of  the  most  successful  stallions  ever  imported  to  the  colonies. 
Another  importation  is  Cyklon,  by  Spearmint,  who  was  bought  by  Mr.  Clarke 
quite  recently.  This  year  Melton  has  achieved  something  in  the  way  of  a 
double-barrelled  record,  for  The  Welkin  is  at  the  head  of  the  Winning  Sires' 
List,  while  Mr.  Ernest  Clarke  tops  the  names  of  the  Winning  Owners  of 
Australia. 

Other  Victorian  breeders,  in  Messrs.  Philip  Russell,  Major  Alan  Currie 
and  the  Hon.  Agar  Wynne,  have  all  established  studs  on  the  Western  Plains 
of  Victoria,  and  are  breeding  their  share  of  winners;  v/hile  Messrs.  F.  W. 
Norman,  D.  J.  Bourke,  H.  F.  Creswick,  A.  S.  Chirnside  are  also  doing  their 
bit  in  the  production  of  the  Victorian  Thoroughbred. 

Most  of  the  breeders  above  named  send  drafts  of  yearlings  annually  to 
the  sales  held  in  Melbourne  during  March  by  Messrs.  W.  C.  Yuille  &  Co.  and 
Messrs.  Adamson,  Strettle  &  Co.  The  number  of  yearlings  sold  by  the  two 
firms  falls  a  long  way  short  of  the  number  offered  in  Sydney,  but  they  are 
remarkably  successful. 


146  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

South  Australia  does  not  produce  a  great  number  of  Thoroughbreds,  but 
quality  is  very  much  in  evidence  in  the  yearling  drafts  which  are  annually  sold 
in  Victoria  by  Messrs.  J.  H.  Aldridge  and  R.  M.  Hawker.  Richmond  Park, 
owned  by  the  Aldridges,  has  been  famous  as  a  Thoroughbred  nursery  for 
many  years,  and  has  been  remarkably  successful  in  insistently  producing  good 
winners.  The  sires  now  in  use  are  Pistol,  by  Carbine,  imported  some  years 
ago;  St.  Anton,  by  St.  Frusquin;  and  Lucknow,  by  Minoru.  Mr.  L.  F. 
Aldridge,  who  manages  Richmond  Park,  is  a  practical  enthusiast  who  leaves 
nothing  to  chance.  Mr.  R.  M.  Hawker  comes  of  a  South  Australian  family 
famous  as  sheep  breeders,  but  he  has  shown  that  he  can  breed  Thoroughbreds 
equally  as  well,  and  his  young  Cyklons  are  proving  themselves  on  the 
racecourse. 

Western  Australia  for  years  barely  attempted  to  produce  the  home-grown 
article  in  the  Thoroughbred,  but  recently  Messrs.  P.  A.  Connelly,  D.  Grant 
and  others  have  started  breeding  with  success,  and  wth  others  following 
their  example  the  West  should  more  than  hold  their  own  against  horses  bred 
in  the  other  States. 

The  Thoroughbred  studs  of  Queensland  are  more  or  less  confined  to  a 
very  rich  tract  of  country  knov/n  as  the  Darling  Downs,  situated  w^ithin  easy 
reach  of  the  New  South  Wales  border.  Here  Mr.  C.  E.  McDougall  has  that 
fine  property  Lyndhurst,  where  he  has  been  breeding  winners  for  many  years. 
Lyndhurst  has  been  particularly  fortunate  in  its  stallions,  for  Ladurlad  (imp.). 
Syce  (imp.)  and  Seremond  (imp.)  have  all  been  stud  successes.  Syce  in 
particular  being  a  really  great  sire.  Another  English  importation  in  Chante- 
merle,  by  Polymelus,  is  now  at  Lyndhurst  in  company  with  Seremond;  and 
the  stud  sends  drafts  of  yearlings  annually  to  the  Sydney  sales,  where  they  sell 
exceptionally  well.  Mr.  J.  H.  S.  Barnes,  a  member  of  a  well-known  New  South 
Wales  family  of  horse-breeders  and  pastoralists,  recently  bought  the  Canning 
Downs  property  near  Warwick,  on  the  Darling  Downs,  and  has  imported 
Highfield,  by  William  the  Third,  at  the  head  of  his  stud  of  select  mares 
established  there.  Other  well-know^n  Queensland  breeders  in  Messrs.  M. 
Ryan  and  W.  Glasson  are  producing  winners,  and  the  future  of  the  Thorough- 
bred in  the  Northern  State  seems  brighter  than  it  has  been  for  many  years. 

Thoroughbred  horse  breeding  seems  to  be  on  the  increase  in  nearly  all 
the  States,  and  though  the  modern  Australian  Thoroughbred  may  not  be  as 
tough  an  animal  as  his  early  progenitors,  or  possess  their  staying  powers,  he  is, 
taken  all  round,  a  sounder  horse  than  is  produced  in  any  other  part  of  the 
world  to-day.  The  few  horses  that  have  been  sent  to  England  from  Australia 
have  more  than  held  their  own  both  on  the  racecourses  and  at  the  stud,  and 
it  is  to  be  hoped  that  the  demand  from  home  for  the  good  staying  Waler  will 
be  revived. 


FAMOUS    RACEHORSES 

IN  1  840  that  influential  body  then  known  as  the  Australian  Race  Committee, 
in  a  long  statement,  said:  "They  had  in  view  the  encouragement  to  breed 
that  description  of  horse  which  was  most  desirable  for  colonial  purposes 
— viz.,  one  combining,  with  great  strength  and  endurance,  as  much  speed 
as  w^e  can  procure."  The  old-time  breeders  acted  well  up  to  those  condi- 
tions, as  we  have  proof  in  the  w^onderful  stamina  shown  by  such  horses  as 
Jorrocks,  Veno,  The  Barb,  Tarragon,  Dagworth  and  Reprieve. 

During  the  early  part  of  the  present  century  it  became  apparent  that  the 
horse  was  gaining  in  speed  but  losing  in  stamina.  Trainers,  who  have  spent 
a  lifetime  at  the  work,  are  all  agreed  that  the  horse  of  the  present  day  has 
not  the  stamina  or  constitution  of  those  horses  bred  in  the  middle  and  towards 
the  close  of  the  last  century. 

The  question  is  often  asked:  "Which  was  the  best  horse  that  ever  raced 
in  Australia?"  Racing  men  all  have  their  fancies.  1  favour  the  idea  of 
classing  them  according  to  the  period  in  which  they  raced.  Thus,  the  best 
horse  of  the  early  period  of  racing  in  this  colony  appears  to  have  been  Junius. 
Then  comes  Jorrocks,  Veno,  Zoe,  Tarragon,  The  Barb,  First  King.  Grand 
Flaneur,  Malua,  Sir  Modred,  Commotion,  Carbine,  Wakeful,  Poseidon  and 
Poitrel.  Asked  which  were  the  better  quartette  of  the  lot  mentioned  as  far  as 
personal  opinion  goes,  the  reply  would  be:  The  Barb,  Carbine,  Sir  Modred 
and  Poitrel. 

FRANK  WILKINSON. 


...-^=»s»s^^ 


JORROCKS  (t)  by  Whisker.     Sold  in  1841  by  his  l.ireeder,  Mr.  H.  Bailey,  who  took  in 

exchange    for    the    gelding    8    springing    heifers    (eqnivalent    to    £40    sterling).     Tlie 

gelding  took  part  in  81  races,  57  of  which  he  won,  the  majority  being  run  in  heats. 


147 


VEXO  (t).  dies.  Horse,  foaled  about  1853,  by  Waverley-Pen.  Winner  AJ.C. 
Plate  at  Homcbush,  1857.  beat  Alice  Hawthorn  in  a  match  over  3  nulos  at  l-'lemington 
for    £2(11111   and    tht-    Cbanipionship    of   the    N.S.W.    and    Victorian    Turf.     (  )\vncd    li\ 

Mr.  G.  F.  Rowe. 


FISHERMAN    (11)   imp.     P.rouu   Hor^c.   1854.  by  Hc-ron-Mainbracc.     Winner  of  6.^ 

races,     including    Ascot     Gold     Cup     (twice ).     etc.       Imported     in     1860.       Sire     of 

Maribyrynong,   iMshhook,  (Jasworks,   .\ngier,  etc.     Died   1865. 


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FLYING    BUCK     (ih     Bay    Horse,     1856.    by    Warliawk    or    Roiinihis-Williemina, 
Winner  of  the   lirst  Champion    Race   at   h'lemini>ton   in    1859.        Owned    by    the    late 

Mr.  W.  C.  \'uille,  \'ictoria. 


ARCHER    (t).     Bay  Horse,  1856,  by  William  Tell    (imp.)-Maia  of  the  Oaks, 

Winner  of  the   first  and  second   V.R.C.   Melliourne   Cups,   etc.     Owned   by  the 

late  Mr.  E.  de  Mestre,   N.S.W. 


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CLOVE  (3).     Brown  Mare,  1862,  by  Magus-Clove  (imp.).     Winner  of  the  first  A.J.C. 
Derby,  and  ancestress  of  Abercorn,  Desert  Rose,  Wolaroi,  etc.     Owner  by  Mr.  Cheeke. 


YATTENDON  (17).     Brown  Horse,  1861,  by  Sir  Hercules-Cassandra.     Winner 

of  the  first  Sydney  Cup,  and  one  of  the  most  successful  sires  bred  in  Australia. 

Died  at  Fernhill  in  1880. 


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MARLBRYNONG  (3).  P.rn.  Horse,  1863,  by  Fislierman  ( iiiip.)-Rose  de  Florence 
(imp.)-  Winner  of  good  races  and  a  very  successfnl  sire,  .\niring  his  progeny 
were   Richmond,  Bosworth,  Woodlands,  etc.     Died  in  1887. 


/^m^ 


THE   BARB    (t).     Black   Horse,   1863,  liy   Sir   Hercnles-Fair   Ellen.     Winner  of  the 

Champion  Race,  Melbourne  Cup.  Metropolitan  Stakes.  Sydney  Cup  (on  two  occasions), 

the  last  time  carrying  10  st.  8  lb.     A  really  good  horse.     Sire  of  Tocal,  Fitz  Hercules, 

etc.     Owned  by  the  late  Mr.  John  Tait,  Sydney. 


151 


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TIM    Wll  I  I   1   I   I- l:     i4i        i;,,>     IliiiM.    l,Sii_'.    1,)     \ru     W  .in-h.r  .(   iihI,  irll.i.      Wimur 

of  the  S.A.J.L'.  L)i.rli\.  V.UA.  .MLlljininic  Cup,  Australian  Cup.  A.J.C.  Aklrnpoluan, 

etc.  "  OwiK'd  l>y  the  late  Mr.  E.  de  Mestre,  N.S.W. 


CHESTER   (8).     Ihuwn  IKirM.-.  187-4,  by  ^  atlenclon-Lady  Chester   (imp.).     Winner  ul 

the  V.R.C.  Derby,  Melbourne  Cup,  etc.     .X  great  racehorse,  and  the  sire  of  .\bercorn, 

Carlyon,  etc.     Bred  and  raced  by  Hon.  James  White.     Died  at  Kirkham  in  1891. 


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FIRST    KIX(.;    (12i,      !;,i,     11^.,.,,    1,S74.    I,,     k,;,.;   Ml    III,.    Kin^-AriMliirl.      Whhkt   of 

numerous  races,  including  llie  V.R.C.  Lhaiuijiua  Ivace.  in  which  he  cslabHshed  a  time 

record  up  to  the  year  he  was  successful.     Sire  of  The  Nun,  Chintz,  Ringmaster,  etc. 

Owned  by  the  late  JMr.  Jas.  Wilson,  Victoria. 


ROKlX.SwX     CkLSci:     (13).      Urn.      llurse,     1873,     by     .\nglcr-Chrysnlite      (uu[t.). 

Winner  of  A.J.C.  Derby,  St.  Leger,  and  other  good  races.     Sire  of  Insomnia  (dam  of 

Wakeful),  Navigator,  Trident,  etc.     Died  in  1898.     Owned  by  Mr.  C.  B.  Fisher. 


153 


GOLDSBKOUGH     (13).     Brown    Hurse.    1870,    \>y    iMrcworks-Sylvia.     A     liigh-class 

racehorse  and  sire,  whose  daughters  produced  many  of  the  hest  horses  of  Australia, 

including  Trenton,  Wallace,  Abercorn,  etc.     Died  at  Tocal  Stud  in  1898. 


GRAND  FLANEUR  (14).  Bay  Horse,  1877,  by  Yattendon-First  Lady  (imp.). 
Winner  of  £7,939,  including  A.J.C.  Derby,  V.R.C.  Melbourne  Cup,  etc.  'L^nbeaten 
as  a   racehorse.     Sire  of   Merman,   Patron,   Hopscotch,   etc.     Died   at    Chip|)ing 

Norton  in  1900. 


154 


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4^"^  ^' 


ABERCORN  (3).  Clies.  Horse,  1884.  bv  Chester-Cinnamon.  Winner  of 
il2,828,  including  A.J.C.  Derby,  Randwick  Plate,  V.R.C.  Champion  Stakes, 
etc.  Abercorn  beat  Carbine  on  three  occasions  at  weigbt-for-age.  Sire  of 
Coil,  Cocos,  Cobbity,  etc.  Exported  to  England  in  1898.  Died  in  1905.- 
Raced  liy  the  late  Hon.  James  White. 


MALUA   (3).     Bay  Horse,  1879,  liy  St.  Albans-Edella.     Winner  of  the  V.R.C.  New- 
market   Heap.,    Melbourne    Cup,    and    Grand    National    Hurdle    Race,    etc.        Sire   of 
Maluma,   Alalvolio,   Mora,   etc.       Died   1896.        Owned  by   the  late   Mr.  J.   O.   Inglis, 
Victoria,  who  rode  him  in  the  Grand  National  Hurdle  Race  he  won. 


155 


WAKEFUL    {''}■     l'>:iy    Alare.    IN'iii,   i,\     i  leiunii -Insnninia.     I'roljably  the   best    mare 

bred    in   Austraba.     Winner   of    £16.580,    and   at   tbe    stud   has   produced    Ni.nhtwatch, 

Blairgour  and  P.avcrstuck.     Owned  and  raced  by  Mr.  C.  L.  Macdonald,  Victoria. 


.>^:^ 


LA  CARABINE  (1).     Chcs.  Marc,  1894,  liy  Carbine-Oratava  (imp.).     A  high-class 

stayer,  winning  IS  races,   including   Champion   Race  on  two   occasions.     Raced  by 

Sir   I'inpert    Clarke,   I't..   Victoria. 


156 


CARLITA    (1).     Brown   Marc,   1911,  liy   Charlemagne   II    ( imp. )-Couronne.     Winner 

of  V,R.C.   Derljy,  Oaks,  Champion   Stakes,  A.J.C.   Randwick   Plate,   Craven   Plate,  etc. 

X()\v  at  the  stnd.     Owned  by  Mr.  P.  Puech,  Svdnev. 


■3 


TARTAX    (13).      Krown    ll.lr^e,    1901,   In    L..eliiel    ( nap.  )-i. ,  .1.  ,^^,      Wiiiiui    .i|    t~h,i,. 
mcliuliiiK  A.J.C.   Sydney  Cnp.     Died  1914. 


157 


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PUSKibtJN  (lU).  Bav  Horse,  19U3,  by  Fositano  (imp.)-Jaciiuli.  Winner  of 
;£19,946,  including  V.R.'C.  Melbourne  Cup,  Caulfield  Cup.  A.J.C.  and  V.R.C. 
Derliics,   etc.     Sire  of   Telecles,   Greg,   Old   Mungiudi,   etc.     Owned   by   Mr.   H. 

R.   Denison,   N.S.W. 


PRINCE  F'J(JTL-:  (5).  Bay  Horse,  1906,  liy  Sir  Foote  (imp.  )-Petruscka 
limp.)  Winner  of  V.R.C.  Melbourne  Cup,  .K.J.C.  and  V.R.C.  Derbies, 
etc.  Sire  of  Richmond  Main.  Prince  Viridis,  Prince  Cliarles,  etc.  Died 
1922.     Owned  l)v  bis  breeder,  Mr.  John  Brown,  Will's  Cully  Stud.  N.S.W. 


158 


RACING   IN   NEW  SOUTH  WALES 

By  FRANK   WILKINSON   (MARTINDALE) 


HE  early  history  of  racing  in  New  South  Wales  is  somewhat  obscure 
owing  to  the  extreme  reticence  of  the  State's  first  journals. 


T 

M  The   first  newspaper   published   in   New  South   Wales  was   the 

"Sydney  Gazette  and  New  South  Wales  Advertiser,"  which  made  its 

appearance  on  March   5  th,    1803.      There  was  no  competition,  and 

thus  the  recognition  of  good  new^s  depended  on  the  inclination  of  a  single 

office   staff. 

The  first  sporting  note  published  in  the  "Gazette"  was  relative  to  a 
cockfight  which  took  place  in  the  village  of  Parramatta  in  September,  1  804. 
It  w^as  not  until  April  30,  1810,  that  any  mention  of  racing  was  made.  Six 
years  later  the  "Gazette"  of  May  5th  records  a  match  at  Parramatta  on 
April  5th.  Even  in  this  first  notice  there  are  indications  given  of  previous 
matches,  and  a  considerable  amount  of  fame  attributed  to  some  of  the 
performers. 

The  report  is  interesting: — 

The  following  express  from  a  correspondent  at  Parramatta. 
We  acknowledge  its  receipt  by  its  insertion.  The  annals  of  this 
country  have  never  been  able  to  record  such  outre  pastimes 
— such  feats  of  humour  and  fun  so  congenial  to  the  spirit  and 
temper  of  Englishmen  as  this  day  has  produced  in  the  village  of 
Parramatta.  The  sport  commenced  w^ith  a  race  betw^een  the 
celebrated  horse  Parramatta  and  the  b.h.  Belfast,  which  was 
won  by  the  former.  A  trotting  race  succeeded,  w^hen  the  famous 
mare  Miss  Betty  was  victorious,  going  over  the  ground  in  a  style 
scarcely  to  be  surpassed  by  some  of  the  first  trotters  in  England. 
On  these  matches,  bets  to  a  considerable  amount  were  pending. 

When  these  animals  had  retired  from  the  field,  the  old  but 
not  very  humane  or  merciful  custom  of  cockfighting  was  intro- 
duced, and  a  main  of  cocks  was  fought,  the  chances  of  which  were 
for  a  long  time  precarious  until  at  length  death  decided  the  victory, 
and  the  survivor  was  borne  off  triumphant.  Then  succeeded 
the  motley  mirth  of  footracing,  wheelbarrow  races,  or  rather 
stumbling,  for  the  heroes  who  had  charge  of  these  wooden 
conveyances  were  blindfolded  to  give  them  a  fairer  chance  of 
effecting  by  accident  that  which  they  had  no  visible  means  of 
doing.  Jumping  in  sacks  came  next  in  order,  and  a  venerable 
host  gave  the  calculated  complement  of  calico  for  a  "chemise" 
to  be  run  for  by  three  vestals  of  the  current  order.  This  was  a 
very  warm  contest,  and  was  obstinately  kept  up  as  long  as  the 
fair  competitors  could  keep  themselves  up.  But  this  not  being 
practicable  nor  altogether  ans^verable  to  the  wishes  of  the  specta- 
tors, the  sacks  w^ere  soon  disburthened  of  their  fair  contents 
and  the  prize  awarded.  The  day's  proceedings  finished  up 
with  the  carrying  of  the  good  host  on  the  shoulders  of  some 
spectators  to  his  own  door,  when  he  "shouted"  for  his  carriers 
with  a  copious  libation  of  the  best  West  Indian  product. 


!60  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

THE    FIRST    RACE    MEETING    AT    SYDNEY. 

The  officers  of  the  73rd  Regiment,  together  with  many  of  the  better 
class  of  people  in  Governor  Macquarie's  reign,  were  evidently  keen  on 
racing,  for  they  announced  in  the  "Gazette"  that  the  Sydney  races  were 
to  take  place  in  October  (1810)  for  three  fifty-guinea  plates.  A 
track  was  prepared  on  what  is  now  known  as  Hyde  Park.  Chatting 
with  some  of  the  old  hands  years  ago  I  was  told  that  the  stand  was  placed 
close  by  what  is  now  the  junction  of  Market  and  Elizabeth  Streets,  the  straight 
being  along  the  latter  thoroughfare  from  Park  Street.  The  attendance  was 
the  largest  ever  collected  in  the  colony.      The  winners  were: — 

Subscribers'   Plate  of   fifty  guineas Chase 

Ladies'  Cup,  fifty  guineas Chase 

Magistrate's   Purse,    fifty   guineas    Scratch 

The  second  Sydney  race  meeting  occupied  August  I  2th,  14th  and  16th, 
1811,  on  the  Hyde  Park  track.  On  the  first  day  the  Subscription  Plate  of 
fifty  guineas  was  won  by  Mr.  Bent's  ch.  g.  Matchem,  while  Captain  Ritchie's 
Cheviot  won  the  Two-year-old  Sweepstakes.  Here  we  have  the  interesting 
fact  of  thoroughbreds  being  produced,  yet  not  a  word  as  to  their  sires  or 
dams.  On  the  second  day  the  Ladies'  Cup  of  fifty  guineas  was  won  by 
Colonel  O'Connel's  Carlo  and  the  presentation  to  the  winner  was  made  by 
Mrs.  Macquarie.  A  pony  race  was  won  by  Mrs.  James  Cox's  Fidget.  On 
the  third  day  the  Magistrate's  Plate  was  won  by  Mr.  William's  Strawberry. 

Just  a  year  elapsed  before  the  third  meeting  took  place.  It  extended 
over  four  days,  August  17,  19,  21  and  22.  On  the  opening  day  Colonel 
O'Connel's  black  horse  Carlo  won  the  Subscription  Purse  of  fifty  guineas, 
and  Mr.  Williams's  rn.  h.  Strawberry  took  the  Ladies'  Cup  on  the  second 
day.  Mr.  Birch's  Cheviot  won  the  Subscription  Purse  of  fifty  guineas  on 
the  third  day.  The  sporting  people  also  subscribed  fifty  guineas  for  a  three- 
mile  race,  in  which  Mr.  Kearns'  b.m.  Creeping  Jenny  outdistanced  her  two 
opponents.  On  the  fourth  day  a  sweepstake  of  fifteen  guineas  for  gentle- 
men riders  was  won  by  Mr.  R.  Campbell's  Tallboy,  and  a  match  for  twenty 
guineas  between  Captain  Cameron's  Miss  Portly  and  Captain  Crane's  Erin 
was  won  by  the  former. 

The  fourth  race  meeting  was  held  on  August  16,  18  and  19  (1813), 
when  Little  Pickles  won  a  50-guinea  Plate;  Carlo  won  the  Ladies'  Cup  and 
Plate;  Purse,  Mulberry. 

It  was  not  until  May  31,  I  819,  that  a  race  meeting  was  held,  when  a 
programme  of  three  events  was  run  off.  A  Silver  Cup  (two-mile  heats) 
was  w^on  by  Mr.  Emmett's  Rob  Roy,  beating  Commissary  and  five  others.  A 
Silver  Bowl  for  three-year-olds  went  to  Mr.  Cribb's  Sly  Boots,  who  beat  Hap- 
hazard and  three  others.  The  third  race  was  for  a  saddle  and  bridle,  which 
were  easily  appropriated  by  Mr.  R.  Campbell's  Speedy. 

In  1820  there  was  a  race  meeting  which  extended  over  two  days.  It 
was  a  poor  affair.  A  Subscription  Cup  (three-mile  heats)  was  run,  in  which 
Mr.  Frank's  Rob  Roy  beat  Mr.  Fisher's  Pickles.  On  the  second  day  Mr. 
Walker's  Haphazard  won  a  Subscription  Purse,  and  Mr.  Campbell's  Speedy 
won  a  prize  of  £20,  while  Mulberry  collected  a  Silver  Bowl,  Cover  and 
Saddle. 

There  was  a  three-days'  meeting  on  August  14,  15  and  16,  1  82  1 ,  when 
the  winning  horses  were  Rob  Roy,  Captain  Dandy,   Deceit,  Bray  and  Lead- 


RACING   IN  NEW  SOUTH  WALES  16i 

beater.  The  event  which  created  most  interest  was  the  Subscription  Purse 
of  50  guineas,  presented  by  the  ladies  of  the  colony  for  three-year-olds  carry- 
ing 7  stone,  two-mile  heats.  It  was  won  by  Mr.  Wa'lker's  blk.  f.  Miss 
Nettleton,  after  three  heats,  of  which  Mr.  Cooker's  Random  won  the  first. 

•The  year  1822,  and  the  two  following  years,  are  entirely  bare  of  sport- 
ing news,  and  not  until  1825  did  turf  affairs  improve.  During  the  month 
of  March  a  new  turf  club  was  formed,  with  the  Governor,  Sir  Thomas  Bris- 
bane, as  patron.  A  race  club  was  also  instituted  at  Parramatta,  and  an 
impromptu  meeting  held  on  a  new  course  four  miles  outside  Sydney,  on 
March  !  7.  At  first  it  was  resolved  to  limit  the  members  of  the  new  turf 
club  to  sixty,  but  this  was  considered  too  exclusive.  Sir  John  Jamieson  was 
elected  president,  and  the  first  race  meeting  was  held  at  Hyde  Park  on  April 
25  and  26,  1825.  At  this  meeting  the  afterwards  celebrated  Junius  made 
a  victorious  appearance  by  securing  first  place  in  the  Town  Plates  of  50 
sovereigns  (heats).  He  was  owned  by  Mr.  Nash,  and  for  some  time  after 
v/as  term.ed  the  champion  horse  of  the  colony.  At  this  meeting  he  also 
secured  the  Magistrate's  Plate,  and  at  the  second  meeting  of  the  Sydney 
Turf  Club,  held  on  September  23,  24  and  25,  Junius  won  two  events.  At 
this  meeting  v/e  read  of  a  Handicap  Stakes  of  five  guineas  each,  with  ten 
guineas  added,  won  by  Mr.  Nichol's  Captain,  7st.  21b.  This  is  the  first 
mention  of  a  handicap  run  on  the  Australian  turf.  There  was  also  a  six- 
furlong  race  for  two-year-olds,  won  by  Australian. 

Racing   at   Parramatta. 

The  new  club  at  Parramatta  held  its  opening  meeting  on  October  7  and 
8.  There  was  a  most  fashionable  attendance.  Slender  Billy,  nominated  by 
Mr.  Nash,  won  the  J.C.  Plate  in  three  heats;  Mr.  Bayley's  Traveller  took 
the  Ladies'  Purse,  and  also  beat  Slender  Billy  in  a  match  for  20  sovereigns, 
following  up  by  gaining  the  Town  Plate  in  two  heats.  His  Excellency  the 
Governor  presented  a  purse  won  by  Mr.  Yorrick's  Prince. 

A  New  Racecourse. 

The  Committee  of  the  Sydney  Turf  Club  were  evidently  determined  to 
push  the  sport  ahead.  They  had  a  fresh  course  laid  out  during  1826.  The 
new  track,  about  four  miles  from  Sydney,  lay  on  the  Parramatta  Road,  between 
Gorse  Farm  and  the  farm  belonging  to  Mr.  Johnson,  where  the  annual  races 
took  place  on  June  1 4  and  1 6  of  that  year.  It  is  said  that  there  were 
2,000  people  present  when  Junius  won  the  Brisbane  Cup  (heats,  twice  round). 
Junius  also  won  the  Turf  Club  Plate.  Other  winners  were  Mr.  Wentworth's 
Don  Giovanni,  Colonel  Dumaresque's  Alraschid,  Mr.  Bayley's  Nesta  and 
Mr.    Roberts'    Captain. 

The  second  meeting  on  the  new  course  took  place  on  April  25  and 
27,  1827,  in  unfavourable  weather.  Junius  again  won  the  Brisbane  Cup,  and 
Australia  won  a  Sweepstakes  (mile  heats).  On  the  second  day  Junius  walked 
over  for  the  Town  Plate,  when  Mr.  Nash,  his  owner,  gave  the  prize  for  a 
second  competition.  It  was  won  by  a  horse  owned  by  a  Mr.  Brown,  of 
Windsor.     Australia  also  won  the  second  Subscription  Race. 

The  other  notable  event  of  this  year — 1827 — was  the  first  race  meeting 
ever  held  at  Campbelltown,  on  August  13,  when  three  events  of  £50  each 
were  run  off.     The  keenest  contest  of  the  day  is  said  to  have  been  between 


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Young  Junius  and  a  horse  owned  by  a  Mr.  Sikes.      Young  Junius  took  the 
prize. 

On  September  14  Mr.  Deely  secured  Steeltrap  for  £250,  with  the 
proviso  that  the  horse  should  be  allowed  to  cover,  free  of  cost,  twenty-five 
mares  the  property  of  his  late  owner.  Steeltrap  was  a  chestnut  horse, 
imported  by  Mr.  Aspinall  in  1823.  He  was  by  Scud  from  Prophetess,  by 
Sorcerer. 

During  the  month  of  October,  1829,  at  a  show  held  at  Parramatta, 
Sir  John  Jamieson's  Bennelong,  a  son  of  imported  Steeltrap,  was  awarded 
first  prize,  and  at  Parramatta  races  Australian  won  the  Promoter's  Purse  and 
the  Handicap  Sweepstakes.  Scratch,  who  came  down  from  the  Hawkesbury 
district,  won  the  Australian  Youths'  Stakes,  beating  a  good  field — Highflyer, 
Bowler,  Abdallah,  Creeper,  Smallhopes  and  Honeycomb. 

A   New  Race  Club. 

In  November,  1827,  an  event  happened  which  played  a  most  important 
part  in  Australian  turf  history.  At  a  dinner  given  in  honour  of  Sir  Thomas 
Brisbane  some  remarks  were  made  by  Mr.  Wentworth  and  Dr.  Wardell, 
which  were  thought  to  bear  a  political  significance.  The  result  was  that 
Governor  Darling  considered  himself  insulted,  wthdrew  his  patronage  from 
the  Sydney  Turf  Club,  and  subsequently  issued  arbitrary  injunctions  to  all 
members  of  the  Civil  Service  to  do  likewise  on  pain  of  dismissal.  Many 
members  had  thus  to  leave  the  old  club,  but  they  were  not  long  idle  in 
setting  about  forming  another. 

However,  the  split  in  the  camp  did  not  prevent  the  old  club  from  racing 
on  April  9th  and  1  1th,  1828.  On  the  first  day,  the  third  Brisbane  Cup  was 
won  by  Mr.  Brown's  bl.  h.  Scratch,  beating  the  old  chEunpion  Junius.  There 
was  a  great  race  for  the  Produce  Stakes  of  £75,  for  2-year-olds,  the  progeny  of 
Steeltrap,  Cammerton  and  Baron.  There  were  four  starters,  Mr.  Lawson's 
bl.  c.  Spring  Gun,  by  Steeltrap,  winning  by  a  neck  from  Sir  J.  Jamieson's 
b.  c.  Bennelong,  by  Cammerton.  In  a  match  for  £1,000  aside,  Abdallah  beat 
Don  Giovanni,  and  Mr.  Lawson's  2 -year-old  filly  Nell  Gwynne,  by  Steeltrap, 
won  the  Turf  Club  Plate  of  50  guineas  (heats  once  round).  The  winning 
of  the  race  was  a  great  surprise,  as  she  beat  such  good  performers  as 
Australian,  Young  Hector,  Brown  George,  and  Junius.  The  lastnamed  must 
have  been  out  of  form,  as  he  was  distanced.  On  the  second  day  Abdallah 
won  the  Members'  Purse,  also  the  Sweepstakes,  while  Australian  won  the 
Town  Plate  and  Handicap  Sweepstakes. 

The  Australian  Racing  and  Jockey  Club. 

On  April  23,  1828,  the  new  club  was  established  under  the  name  of  the 
Australian  Racing  and  Jockey  Club,  to  which  Governor  Darling  accorded  his 
patronage.  At  that  time  it  was  generally  known  as  the  Governor's  Club,  and 
was  expected  to  materially  injure  the  old  club.  However,  such  was  not  the 
case,  for  during  the  next  few  years  there  were  three  and  four  meetings  in  place 
of   one. 

A  Liberal  Governor. 

On  July  7,  1828,  the  "Gazette"  announced  Governor  Darling's  intention 
to  present  a  cup  annually  to  the  new  Jockey  Club.      The  first  meeting  was 


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held  on  October  1  st  and  3rd  on  the  Parramatta  Racecourse,  as  the  Turf  Club 
refused  them  the  use  of  the  course  near  Sydney.  The  first  day's  programme 
opened  with  the  Governor's  Cup  heats,  twice  round  the  course,  gentlemen 
riders,  and  the  eventual  winner  was  Mr.  Lawson's  3-year-old,  Spring  Gun. 
Other  starters  were  Bennelong,  Junius,  Lawyer  and  Currency  Lad.  One  of 
the  most  hotly  contested  races  ever  witnessed  in  the  colony  was  for  a  sweep- 
stake of  iO  guineas  each,  with  25  guineas  added.  Australian  won.  A  2 -year- 
old  filly  named  Cornelia,  owned  by  Mr.  Icely,  made  a  victorious  effort.  A 
hack  race,  won  by  Mr.  Riley's  Major,  and  a  match  in  which  a  pony  owned 
by  Mr.  Terry  defeated  Mr.  Stephen's  Don  Giovanni,  concluded  the  day's 
sport. 

On  the  second  day,  Australian  won  the  Town  Plate,  and  Lawyer  (who 
afterwards  had  his  name  changed  to  Counsellor)  won  the  Maiden  Plate. 
The  meeting  concluded  with  the  winning  of  the  Handicap  Sweepstakes  by 
Australian,  who  defeated  Abdallah. 

Leading  Events  of  1829. 

On  April  8th  and  1 0th,  the  Turf  Club  held  a  popular  meeting  on  its 
own  course.  The  report  states  that  there  were  5,000  people  present  on  the 
first  day,  when  Mr.  Lawson's  Spring  Gun  won  the  fourth  Brisbane  Cup, 
beating  Crowcatcher,  Scratch  and  Australian.  Mr.  Lawson's  stable  was  in 
great  form,  as  his  horses  won  the  three  events  of  the  day.  His  filly,  Princess, 
took  the  Two-year-old  Stakes,  whilst  Spring  Gun  won  the  Wentworth  Purse. 
On  the  second  day.  Spring  Gun  won  the  Town  Plate,  but  Princess  was  beaten 
by  Australian  in  the  Sweepstakes.  In  the  Second  Handicap  Sweepstakes,  the 
favourite,  Scratch,  was  beaten  by  Crowcatcher.  This  was  a  great  disappoint- 
ment to  the  favourite's  followers  from  Windsor,  who  offered  to  make  a  match 
to  run  the  winner  in  a  month's  time,  but  the  owner  of  Crowcatcher  would  not 
agree. 

The  Australian  Racing  and  Jockey  Club  ran  off  a  tw^o-days'  programme 
on  April  22nd  and  24th.  The  Challenge  Cup  took  four  heats  to  decide  the 
winner,  owing  to  a  dispute.  Sir  John  Jamieson's  Bennelong  eventually  got  the 
verdict.  A  Maiden  Plate  of  £30  for  two-year-olds  resulted  in  a  w^in  for  Mr. 
Icely's  Counsellor.  A  sweepstake  of  £l  0,  with  £20  added,  was  won  by  Sir  John 
Jamieson's  Abdallah,  which  also  won  the  Subscription  Stakes  on  the  second 
day.  The  Ladies'  Purse  went  to  Counsellor,  who,  saddled  up  a  third  time, 
appropriated  the  Handicap  Sweepstakes.  His  only  opponent,  Abdallah,  won 
the  first  heat,  and  the  talent  laid  5  to  I  on  him  for  the  second,  but  the  horse 
threw  his  rider.  A  hack  race,  won  by  Alraschid,  brought  the  meeting  to  a 
close. 

Hawkesbury  Races. 

The  Hawkesbury  Races  took  place  on  July  22nd  and  24th,  when  funds 
were  poor.  To  the  joy  of  the  local  contingent.  Scratch  won  the  opening 
event.  Steward's  Cup  of  £50,  after  a  good  race  with  Abdallah.  Counsellor 
took  the  Ladies'  Purse.  A  chestnut  filly  by  Steeltrap  won  the  Two-year-old 
Stakes,  beating  Sir  John  Jamieson's  Chance,  by  Camerton  or  Abdallah.  On 
the  second  day  the  filly  Chance  was  entered  as  by  Abdallah,  and  unnamed, 
for  a  Subscription  Stakes  of  25  guineas.  She  won,  but  a  protest  was  entered 
on  the  ground  that  she  had  previously  run  as  Chance.  She  was  withdrawn, 
and  the  race  run  over  again,  when  Scratch  won.     The  Town  Plate  was  won 


164  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

by  Counsellor,   and   the   Handicap  Sweepstakes   by   Scratch.       The   meeting 
closed  v/ith  a  hack  race,  won  by  a  black  filly  ow^ned  by  Mr.  Badgery. 

The  Spring  Meeting  of  the  A.R.J.C.  or  Governor's  Club  was  held  on  the 
Parramatta  Course,  on  September  30th  and  October  2nd.  There  were  only 
two  starters  for  the  Governor's  Cup,  Bennelong  and  Counsellor,  the  former 
taking  the  prize.  The  Maiden  Plate  of  £40  was  appropriated  by  Mr.  Hays' 
b.  h.  Sober  Robin,  4  years,  who  won  two  heats,  defeating  Gipsy,  Golumpus, 
Manciella  and  Delphina.  Abdallah  won  the  Ladies'  Purse,  and  secured  a 
£30  Sweepstakes. 

On  the  second  day  there  was  a  keen  contest  for  the  Tov-n  Plate  between 
Abdallah  and  Scratch.  The  latter  won  the  second  and  third  heats.  That 
Counsellor  was  in  great  form  was  shown  by  his  winning  of  the  Ladies'  Purse. 
The  meeting  concluded  with  a  race  for  hacks  and  another  for  ponies. 


Racing  During  1830. 

The  only  racing  events  during  the  year  of  1830  were  the  annual  fixtures 
of  the  Turf  Club  and  the  Spring  Meeting  of  the  A.R.J.C.  The  former  held  its 
meeting  on  April  20th  and  22nd.  The  fifth  Brisbane  Cup  (heats)  went  to 
Bennelong.  Behind  him  were  Counsellor,  Sir  Hercules,  Chase  and  Scratch. 
The  Two-year-old  Stakes  of  £25,  once  round,  attracted  a  field  of  five,  and 
won  by  Mr.  Bettington's  b.  c.  Mantrap.  The  beaten  division  was  composed 
of  Tally  Ho,  Skip,  Tomboy  and  Velocipede.  The  Wentworth  Purse  of  £50, 
heats,  once  round,  went  to  Mr.  Lawson's  Spring  Gun.  Other  starters  were 
Abdallah,  Laurel,  Rob  Roy,  Waxy,  Boshey,  and  Bolt.  During  the  race. 
Bolt,  who  cleared  off  the  course,  overthrew  a  gig  and  pitched  his  rider  ten 
yards.  Boshey,  while  crossing  a  bridge  on  the  course,  fell,  throwing  his  rider, 
Badgery.  The  bridge  also  brought  about  another  serious  accident,  as  when 
contesting  a  match  for  £150  aside.  Sir  J.  Jamieson's  Sailor  Boy,  racing  neck 
and  neck  with  Mr.  Justice  Savage's  Sir  John,  put  his  foot  in  a  hole,  throwing 
Lawson. 

Owing  to  heavy  rain  the  course  on  the  second  day  w^as  very  bad,  but 
there  was  a  better  attendance.  The  veteran  Scratch  ^von  the  Town  Plate  of 
£50  (heats)  from  Bay  Camerton,  a  two-year-old,  and  Nell  Gwynne.  A 
Sweepstakes  of  £10  each,  with  £20  added,  heats,  once  round,  was  won  by  a 
chestnut  colt  named  Chase,  owned  by  Messrs.  Cox.  He  easily  disposed 
of  Spring  Gun,  Counsellor  and  Barefoot.  A  Handicap  S'weepstakes,  twice 
round,  concluded  the  programme.  The  winner  was  Sir  J.  Jamieson's  veteran 
Abdallah,  beating  Skip,  Tally  Ho,  and  Boshey.  The  latter  was  again  unlucky, 
as  he  fell  when  leading. 

Camerton's  Representatives. 

The  Australian  Racing  and  Jockey  Club  held  their  Spring  Meeting  on 
October  6th  and  8th.  The  feature  of  the  first  day  was  the  success  of 
Camerton's  stock.  They  won  the  three  events,  as  follows: — Governor's  Cup, 
Counsellor;  Maiden  Plate,  £25,  Mr.  Bayley's  three-year-old  Tomboy;  Turf 
Club  Sweepstakes,  £25,  Mr.  Bayley's  four-year-old  Chase. 

On  the  second  day,  the  Town  Plate  (heats,  twice  round,  w.f.a. )  was  won 
by  Chase,  beating  Counsellor,  Scratch  and  Junius.  Mr.  Bayley  won  the 
Ladies'    Purse  with   Boshey,    while   Barefoot  won   the   Two   Miles'    Handicap 


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Sweepstakes,  beating  Tomboy  and  Abdallah.     The  programme  closed  with  a 
race  for  untried  horses,  won  by  Mr.  Bayley's  Australian. 

A  day's  racing  at  Windsor  on  December  2  7  closed  the  year. 

From  1831  to  1835. 

Turf  affairs  became  dull  during  these  four  years,  but  there  were  several 
happenings  worth  chronicling.  On  May  18th  and  20th  of  1831,  the  Turf 
Club  held  a  meeting,  when  Sir  John  Jamieson  won  the  sixth  Brisbane  Cup 
with  Bennelong.  Mr.  Smith  won  Mr.  Wentworth's  annual  gift  of  £50  (heats) 
with  Boshey,  and  also  the  Town  Plate  on  the  second  day.  The  Members' 
Purse  went  to  Tomboy,  and  in  a  match  IVlr.  E.  Deas-Thomson's  Tam  o' 
Shanter  beat  Captain  Harper's  Getaway.  The  added  money  to  the  meeting 
was  £205. 

During  August  of  1831,  the  death  was  announced  of  the  Windsor 
champion.  Scratch,  while  being  exercised. 

In  the  same  week  Mr.  Nash's  stables  at  Parramatta  were  destroyed  by 
fire,  and  the  horses  Junius  and  Laurel  died  from  injuries  received.  For  the 
previous  two  years  Junius  had  been  pensioned  off  by  his  sporting  owner. 

On  August  24th,  26th  and  2  7th,  a  race  meeting  v/as  held  on  the  beautiful 
Killarney  course  near  Windsor.  The  opening  event.  Publican's  Purse,  was 
won  by  Mr.  Bayley's  Tomboy.  There  was  a  field  of  ten  for  the  Ladies'  Purse, 
won  by  Mr.  Smith's  Flying  Pieman,  after  four  heats.  Winners  of  other  races 
were  Chase  and  Matilda.  The  Scarvell  Cup  (heats)  was  keenly  contested 
and  eventually  won  by  Mr.  Warby's  Sovereign. 

Parramatta  Subscription  Races  were  held  on  October  5  th  and  7th,  1  831, 
when  Tomboy,  now  a  four-year-old,  won  the  opening  event,  a  £50  purse 
(heats).  Mr.  Hartley  won  the  Maiden  Plate  with  Shamrock,  and  Chase  beat 
his  only  opponent,  Brutus,  for  a  £30  purse  (heats).  The  first  day's  pro- 
ceedings closed  with  a  hack  race,  won  by  Matilda.  On  the  second  day, 
Bennelong  beat  Chase  in  the  Town  Plate,  and  Shamrock  w^on  a  Sweepstakes, 
defeating  Tomboy. 

Mr,  Wentworth  elected  President  of  the  Turf  Club. 

Governor  Burke  Presents  a  Cup. 

In  February  of  1832,  a  meeting  of  the  Turf  Club  members  decided  to 
hold  the  spring  race  meeting  at  Parramatta.  Mr.  Wentworth  was  elected 
President  of  the  Club,  and  Governor  Sir  Richard  Burke  eventually  consented 
to  assist  the  Club,  and  presented  a  cup  for  competition.  The  meeting  took 
place  on  April   1  I  th  and   1  3th — probably  the  best  meeting  yet  held. 

Proceedings  opened  on  the  first  day  with  the  race  for  Governor 
Burke's  Cup  for  horses  of  all  ages,  twice  round  the  course.  There  were  three 
starters — Bennelong,  Shamrock,  and  Mr.  Icely's  three-year-old  Chancellor, 
by  Steeltrap  from  Minto,  which  won.  The  Two-year-old  Stakes  of  £30  was 
won  by  Mr.  Lawson's  Belinda,  by  Skeleton.  The  Wentworth  Purse  (heats, 
once  round,  about  1  mile  1  furlong)  was  secured  by  Mr.  Bayley's  three-year- 
old  filly  Lady  Emily,  by  Manfred.  The  winner  won  a  heat  in  2  minutes 
30  seconds — a  very  fine  performance.  On  the  second  day  the  seventh 
Brisbane  Cup  was  won  by  Chancellor.  Lady  Emily  took  the  Members'  Purse, 
Belinda  the  Town  Plate,  and  Matilda  a  handicap. 


166  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

It  is  reported  that  the  second  day  was  long  remembered  from  the  fact 
that  about  40  women  who  were  taken  out  of  the  Parramatta  factory  to  cut 
brooms,  bolted  from  the  overseers  and  made  for  the  racecourse,  w^here  they 
were  received  with  loud  cheers.  One  of  them  was  mounted  on  a  horse  behind 
the  rider  and  borne  round  in  triumph.  The  others  were  liberally  treated  to 
brandy  and  ginger  beer  before  they  were  captured.  Several  men  also  escaped 
from  the  gaol  and  took  a  few  hours'  recreation  at  the  races  before  they  were 
retaken. 

Steeplechasing.     First  Liverpool  Races. 

Parramatta  Races.      Important  Action   at   Law. 

On  August   25th,    1832,   a  steeplechase   took   place   over   five   miles   of 

ground  between  Botany  and  Coogee,  in  which  the  last  horse  forfeited  £5   to 

the  winner.     The  following  horses  started  and  finished  in  the  order  given : — 

Mr.  Williams'  ch.  h.  Thiefcatcher    (Capt.   Deedes)         .  .  I 

Mr.   E.   Deas-Thomson's  Tam  o    Shanter    (Owner)       .  .         2 

Mr.   Meller's  gr.  m.   Moll    (Owner)  .  .  .  .  .  .         3 

Capt.  Hunter's  b.  h.  Tom   (Owner)        .  .  .  .  .  .         4 

Mr.  Bourke's  gr.  h.    (Owner)       .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  5 

Mr.  Finch's  gr.  h.  Bogtrotter  (Owner)    .  .  .  .  .  .         6 

Major  Bouverie's  gr.  h.  Ugley   (Owner)  .  .  .  .       — 

They  went  away  at  a  killing  pace.  Captain  Hunter  leading,  followed  by 
Mr.  Thomson.  When  crossing  the  brook  in  Coogee  Baj'  a  sheet  would  have 
covered  five  of  the  number,  but  a  steep  hill  which  had  to  be  surmounted 
settled  the  pretensions  of  all  excepting  Thiefcatcher  and  Tam  o'  Shanter.  The 
latter  then  took  the  lead  and  held  it  for  about  five  hundred  yards,  when 
Captain  Deedes  challenged  him  with  Thiefcatcher  and  succeeded  in  winning 
a  beautifully  ridden  race  by  a  neck,  in  18  mins.  30  sees.  Mr.  Finch  took  a 
line  of  his  own,  the  result  of  which  was  most  disastrous,  as  he  parted  company 
with  Bogtrotter;  otherwise  it  was  believed  that  he  would  have  won.  The 
course  was  a  very  severe  one,  and  the  plucky  riding  surpassed^anything  ever 
before  witnessed  in  the  Colony. 

On  September  1  st  another  steeplechase  betvreen  numerous  gentlemen 
took  place  on  a  course  at  Cook's  River,  and  w^as  won  by  Mr.  E.  Deas- 
Thomson's  Tam  o'  Shanter. 

A  Match  and  an  Action  at  Law. 

A  match  for  £100  aside  was  run  off  on  October  4th,  1832,  between 
Mr.  Bayley's  Velocipede  and  Mr.  Hartley's  Blacklock,  at  Parramatta.  The 
former  came  in  first,  but  was  protested  against,  and  the  result  was  finally 
settled  at  Court.  This  is  about  the  first  case  in  Australia  in  which  a  stake- 
holder was  summoned  to  return  the  money  deposited  with  him.  The  case, 
Hartley  v.  Shadforth,  was  tried  on  March  2  1st.  It  was  an  action  brought  by 
the  plaintiff  before  the  Chief  Justice  and  Messrs.  Manning  and  Lane, 
Assessors,  to  recover  £100,  being  stakes  deposited  in  the  hands  of  defendant, 
who  acted  as  judge  and  stakeholder  in  a  match  run  at  Parramatta  during  the 
previous  October  between  Velocipede,  the  property  of  Mr.  Lawson,  and 
Blacklock,  who  was  borrowed  by  plaintiff  from  his  owner.  Captain  Harper, 
for  the  purpose  of  this  match.     The  assessors  found  a  verdict  for  defendant. 


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First  Liverpool  Races. 

The  first  races  at  Liverpool  took  place  on  October  12,  1832,  on  a  course 
lent  by  Mr.  Throsby,  on  the  Glenfield  Elstate.  Only  untried  horses  were 
allowed  to  run,  in  order  to  induce  owners  to  train  the  well-bred  horses  in 
that  locality.  Although  the  day  was  windy  and  wet,  the  racing  was  interesting. 
The  Members'  Purse  was  won  by  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  b.  m.  Selina,  beating 
Broughton's  Jupiter,  Wentworth's  Victoria,  and  Ward's  Poppitt.  Mr.  Throsby 
took  the  Ladies'  Purse  with  Whitefort,  beating  Jenkins'  Fidget  and  Roberts' 
Jolly  Roger;  but  the  winner  was  disqualified  in  consequence  of  his  rider 
dismounting  without  orders.  Proceedings  closed  with  a  pony  race,  won  by  a 
chestnut  filly  owned  by  Mr.  Bayley. 

A  New  Racecourse. 

At  the  beginning  of  1833  the  Governor  sanctioned  a  new  racecourse  on 
the  Botany  Road.  He  also  authorised  the  loan  of  20  labourers  to  assist  in 
its  formation.  This  year  the  Spring  Race  Meeting  took  place  at  the  new 
course  on  April  1  7th  and  1  9th,  when  the  Governor's  Cup  was  won  by  Mr. 
Bayley's  imported  colt  Whisker — a  three-year-old.  This  colt  and  a  filly 
named  Lady  Emily  cost  approximately  £500  when  young  foals.  Lady 
Emily  was  said  to  be  a  handsome  filly  (own  sister  to  Doctor),  by  Manfred. 
Whisker  was  by  Whisker  from  Woodbine,  by  Comus,  from  a  mare  by  Patriot, 
great  granddam  by  Phenomenon,  from  Czarina.  Whisker  also  won  the 
Ladies'  Purse  on  the  second  day.  Other  winners  at  the  meeting  were:  Trial 
Stakes,  Mr.  Badgery's  York;  Maiden  Plate,  Mr.  Smith's  Chester;  Town  Plate. 
Mr.  C.  Smith's  Emancipation;  Handicap,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Chester.  It  is  said 
that  the  track  was  very  heavy  and  should  be  sodded.  Almost  all  the  leading 
hotels  in  the  city  were  represented  by  booths  on  the  grounds.  After  Whisker 
had  won  the  Cup,  Sir  John  Jamieson  protested  that  the  winner  was  incorrectly 
nominated  as  a  three-year-old.     The  protest  was  dismissed. 

Racing  at  Maitland. 

A  successful  meeting  was  held  on  September  1  1  th  and  1  3th,  when  the 
winners  were  Chester,  Miss  O'Neill  (owned  by  Mr.  Ephraim  Howe),  Colling- 
wood  and  Greenmantle.  The  meeting  in  the  previous  month  at  Windsor  was 
not  up  to  the  usual  standard.  On  the  first  day  Emancipation  walked  over, 
and  the  events  won  by  Firelock  and  Lady  of  the  Lake  were  almost  as  bad,  as 
there  was  only  one  opponent  for  each.  On  the  second  day  Chester  won  the 
first  race,  the  second  went  to  Sally  Grey,  and  the  other  winner  was  Ironbark. 

The  Parramatta  people  continued  their  meetings.  On  October  2nd  and 
4th,  1833,  Emancipation  was  returned  winner  of  the  Town  Plate,  and  Mr.  J. 
Hillas'  b.  f.  Malvina,  by  Camerton,  won  the  Maiden  Plate.  Mr.  Bayley's 
ch.  c.  Mistake  won  the  Hack  Race,  which  concluded  the  first  day's  programme. 
Mantrap  opened  on  the  second  day  with  a  win  in  the  Publican's  Purse.  The 
J.C.  Plate  went  to  Mr.  Nicholls'  Sally  Grey,  and  a  pony  race,  won  by  Mr. 
Taylor's  Quippe,  finished  up  the  meeting. 

Racing  at  Bathurst. 

A  race  meeting  took  place  at  Bathurst  on  October  1  I  th  and  1  3th.  The 
course  in  use  was  a  new  one  at  Alloway  Bank.     The  opening  event,  Maiden 


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Plate,  was  won  by  Mr.  Grant's  Lady  Byron,  and  the  All  Aged  Stakes  went 
to  Mr.  Piper's  Earl  Grey. 

1834. 

The  "Gazette"  of  April  19th,  1834,  stated  that  the  old  Jockey  Club 
had  become  extinct,  and  that  racing  depended  entirely  on  two  or  three 
individuals.  Thus  the  meeting  held  on  April  30th  and  May  2nd  was  a 
subscription  affair.  The  "Herald"  told  how  the  original  projectors  entirely 
deserted  their  posts.  There  were  only  two  starters  for  each  of  the  three  races 
on  the  first  day,  which  resulted  as  follows: — Subscription  Cup  (value  50 
guineas,  heats,  twice  round  the  course,  weight-for-age)  :  Mr.  Smith's  Chester,  1  ; 
Mr.  Campbell's  Mantrap,  2.  Two-year-old  Stakes,  of  5  guineas  each,  20 
guinecis  added,  1  mile:  Mr.  Roberts'  Traveller,  1  ;  Mr.  Smith's  Lady  Cardina,  2. 
Ladies'  Purse,  of  £25,  heats:  Mr.  Bayley's  Whisker,  1  ;  Mr.  Smith's 
Emancipation,  2.  Second  day. — Town  Plate,  of  £50:  Whisker.  Emancipation 
saddling  up  again  for  the  Publican's  Purse,  of  £25,  won  from  Chester.  A 
Sweepstakes  of  £3  each,  £10  added,  produced  a  good  race,  and  was  won  by 
Traveller. 

At  Maitland,  on  July  14th  and  15  th,  the  Maitland  Purse  was  won  by 
Mr.  Simpson's  Pitch;  Ladies'  Purse,  of  £15,  Mr.  Earle's  Countess;  Hack  Race, 
Mr.  Rudd's  Bob.  Second  day. — Governor's  Cup,  of  £5  each,  £20  added, 
2  miles,  heats,  was  won  by  Pitch;  Hunter  River  Stakes,  of  £20,  Bob;  Hack 
Race,  Mr.  Earle's  Tam  o'  Shanter. 

The  Hawkesbury  Races,  on  August  21  and  22,  were  successful.  First 
day. — Mr.  Smith's  Chester  (seven  starters)  ;  Ladies'  Purse,  of  £25,  Mr.  Earle's 
Countess;  Pony  Race,  Mr.  Fitz's  Darcy.  Second  day. — Australian  Youth's 
Purse,  of  £30,  Mr.  Bowman's  Currency  Lad  (late  Chance)  ;  Maiden  Plate, 
of  £20,  Mr.  Smith's  Stella;  Handicap,  2  miles,  Mr.  Bayley's  Matilda;  Hack 
Race,  Mr.  Earle's  Tam  o'  Shanter. 

Steeplechasing  was  popular  in  those  days,  and  the  annual  event  took 
place  on  August  20th  on  the  new  course.  The  distance  was  three  miles  and 
consisted  of  nine  three-rail  fences,  upwards  of  4  feet  in  height,  and  a  hedge 
and  ditch.  It  was  a  wet  day,  and  only  three  started,  viz..  Captain  Petty's 
Waxy,  ridden  by  Captain  Waddy,  Captain  Hunter's  Smuggler  (Mr.  Croker), 
and  Captain  England's  Cock  Robin  (Mr.  De  Bucker).  All  refused  the  first 
fence,  but  eventually  Waxy  took  it  and  was  followed  by  the  others. 
Waxy  cleared  the  second,  but  the  others  refused;  but  after  several  trials  Cock 
Robin  got  over,  but  parted  company  with  his  rider,  who  remounted,  but  was 
unseated  again.  Smuggler  refused  altogether.  Waxy,  in  negotiating  various 
obstacles,  unseated  Captain  Waddy  twice,  but  he  got  him  home.  The  winner 
was  sired  by  Baron,  at  one  time  owned  by  Governor  Darling. 

The  Parramatta  Races  took  place  on  October  1st  and  3rd,  with  the 
following  results: — First  day:  Maiden  Plate,  of  £25  (heats),  Mr.  Roberts' 
Woodman;  Australian  Plate,  of  £50  (mile  heats,  w.f.a. ),  Mr.  Roberts' 
Traveller  (Bennelong  started,  but  broke  down)  ;  Hack  Race,  Mr.  Lawson's 
Velocipede.  Second  day:  Town  Plate,  £50,  Mr.  Roberts'  Traveller;  Sweep- 
stakes, £5,  with  £50  added,  Mr.  Lawson's  Velocipede;  Hack  Race,  Spider. 

Cumberland  Turf  Club. 

The  Cumberland  Turf  Club,  at  Campbelltown,  held  its  first  race  meeting 
on  October  21st  and  22nd,  on  the  estate  of  Dr.  Redfern.      Results: — First 


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day:  Members'  Cup,  25  guineas,  two  mile  heats,  Mr.  Howe's  ch.  h.  Forrester 
(late  Mantrap);  Hack  Race  of  £2  each,  with  £10  added,  Mr.  Scarr's  b.  h. 
Rattler;  Pony  Race,  £10  (mile  heats),  Mr.  Byrne's  filly;  Sweepstakes,  Mr. 
Stewart's  ch.  m.  Norma,  1  ;  Mr.  Hordern's  Fireway,  2.  They  were  ridden  by 
their  owners.  Second  day:  Ladies'  Purse  of  £30  (for  maiden  three-year-olds, 
mile  heats),  Mr.  Keightan's  b.  f.  Creeping  Jane;  Sweepstakes  of  £3  each, 
£20  added,  Mr.  Howe's  Theorem;  Hunters'  Plate  (a  steeplechase),  Dr. 
Kenny's  b.  h.  Ramrod;  Ladies'  Race,  once  round,  concluded  the  meeting, 
and  was  won  in  good  style  by  Miss  Byrne,  of  Campbelltown,  on  the  veteran 
Scratch. 

The  last  sporting  announcement  of  the  year  was  that  of  the  formation 
of  the  lUawarra  Turf  Club  at  Wollongong. 


1835.     Imported    Horses.     Sydney    Races. 

Maitland    Races.     Racing    at    Patrick    Plains. 

One  of  the  most  notable  happenings  of  the  year — 1835 — was  the  arrival 
of  Gratis,  the  afterwards-celebrated  sire,  and  Velocipede.  They  arrived  in 
the  ship  "Hercules."  Gratis  was  a  performer  in  England,  and  was  by  Middle- 
ton  from  Lanica,  by  Gohanna.  He  was  imported  by  Captain  Daniels,  as  was 
also  Velocipede,  a  grey,  by  Velocipede  from  Jane,  by  Superior  from  Bried's 
Noblesse.  Later  on  in  the  year  both  were  offered  for  sale,  but  passed  in.  Gratis 
at  £350  and  Velocipede  at  £300.  Afterwards  Mr.  C.  Roberts  purchased 
Gratis  for  £450. 

Sydney  Subscription  races  opened  on  April  22,  with  the  following 
results: — First  Day:  Members'  Plate  of  £20  (heats),  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Chester, 
by  Camerton;  Two-year-old  Plate,  Captain  Williams'  br  c  President,  by 
Emigrant;  Ladies'  Purse,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  b  f  Lady  Godiva,  by  Emigrant.  Second 
Day:  Farm  Stakes  of  £50,  Mr.  Smith's  Chester;  Tradesmen's  Purse,  Lady 
Godiva;  Sweepstakes  of  £5  each,  £20  added,  was  won  by  Flirt,  by  Whisker, 
who  was  described  as  being  the  most  perfect  picture  of  a  racehorse  in  the 
colony.  The  stewards  at  this  meeting  were  Majors  Bouverie  and  England, 
and  Captains  Williams  and  Hunter.  Judge,  Captain  Deedes,  and  Treasurer, 
Mr.  G.  Hill. 

The  meeting  at  Maitland  was  held  on  July  8  and  1  0,  with  the  following 
results: — First  Day:  Maitland  Purse,  £50  (2-mile  heats),  Mr.  Simpson's  Pitch; 
Ladies'  Purse,  for  two-year-olds,  Mr.  Earle's  filly,  by  Whisker;  Hack  Stakes, 
Tam  O'Shanter.  Second  Day:  Town  Plate  of  £30  (2-mile  heats),  St.  Patrick's 
Toss;  Hunter  River  Stakes,  Countess,  who  was  considered  to  be  the  best  of 
her  inches  in  the  colony.  Hack  Race,  Steamer,  who  was  then  backed  to  run 
Tam  o'  Shanter.  The  former  won  the  first  heat  by  a  short  neck,  while  Tam 
won  the  second  and  third  heats. 

On  September  9th  and  1  1  th  the  first  race  meeting  was  held  at  Patrick's 
Plains,  with  the  following  results: — First  Day:  Patrick  Plains  Purse  of  £25, 
Mr.  John  Earle's  Countess,  by  Mantrap;  Ladies'  Purse,  Mr.  H.  Scott's 
Panula,  by  Toss;  Hack  Race,  Tam  o'  Shanter.  Second  Day:  Sweepstakes 
of  £2  with  £10  added,  Mr.  J.  Earle's  Countess;  First  Hack  Race,  Steamboat; 
Second  Hack  Race,  No  Mistake. 


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Parramatta  races  were  held  on  September  30th  and  October  1st  and 
2nd.  Results: — First  Day:  Australian  Plate  of  £50  (two-mile  heats,  w.f.a. ), 
Chester;  Maiden  Sweepstakes  of  £5  each,  £15  added,  Mr.  Lawson's  filly;  a 
second  Sweepstake  was  won  by  a  colt,  by  Whisker.  On  the  second  day  there 
appears  to  have  been  only  a  Steeplechase  of  £3  each,  £15  added,  about 
2  miles,  1  1st.  21b.  up,  won  by  Woodman.  Third  Day:  Town  Plate  of  £50, 
Lady  Godiva;  Two-year-old  Stakes,  Mr.  Plunkett's  Lilla. 


1836.     Sydney    Subscription    Races. 

Campbelltown   Races.     Meeting   at   Patrick's   Plains. 

Racing    at   Yass.     Sydney's    Annual    Hurdle    Race. 

In  this  year  Mr.  Henry  Bayley's  racehorses  were  announced  for  sale. 
The  lots  consisted  of  Spiletta,  by  Whisker — Lady  Emily;  Young  Whisker,  by 
Whisker — Matilda;  Memmon,  b.  c,  by  Whisker  from  a  Steeltrap  mare.  No 
mention  of  the  sale  having  taken  place  is  made,  and  taken  all  round  there 
was  a  general  shortage  of  sporting  information  throughout  the  year.  On 
March  22nd  and  24th,  at  Campbelltown,  Mr.  Kemp  won  the  Members'  Purse 
with  Flirt,  beating  Chester  and  Creeping  Jane.  The  Hack  Race  went  to  Mr. 
W.  Jenkin's  Red  Rose;  Snob,  also  owned  by  him,  running  second.  Mr. 
Boon's  Chester  won  the  opening  event  and  a  Pony  Stakes.  The  Steeplechase, 
three  miles,  list.  71b.  up,  was  won  by  Major  England's  Whipcord,  with 
Mr.  Waddy's  Ketchimocan,  a  three-year-old,  second. 

Sydney  Subscription  races  were  held  at  the  old  course  on  April  2  7th 
and  29th.  Mr.  C.  Smith  won  the  first  race.  Sweepstakes  of  £5  with  £50 
added,  with  Lady  Godiva.  The  Produce  Stakes  of  £30  for  two-year-olds, 
7st.  61b.,  one  round,  by  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Lady  Fly,  by  Whisker  (Badkin). 
Australian  Purse  (J.  Dunn),  who  was  one  of  the  most  noted  riders  of  the  day, 
won  on  Mr.  Williams'  President,  by  Emigrant.  J.  Badkin  was  the  successful 
rider  in  the  Town  Plate,  the  opening  event  of  the  second  day,  winning  on 
Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Traveller,  by  Camerton  (J.  Kerwin),  commonly  known  as 
the  "Milkman,"  landed  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Lady  Godiva,  by  Emigrant,  home  in 
the  Ladies'  Purse  of  £30,  and  also  a  Sweepstakes  of  £5,  with  £30  added. 

The  added  money  to  the  Patrick  Plains  meeting  on  July  20th  and  22nd 
was  £240.  Lady  Godiva  won  the  Patrick  Plains  Plate  of  £120  on  the  first, 
and  Hunter  River  Plate,  £50,  on  the  second  day.  Other  winners  were  Mr. 
N.  B.  Wilkinson's  Pauline,  by  Old  Camerton;  she  got  home  in  the  Ladies' 
Purse  for  two-year-olds.  Weight  did  not  seem  to  matter  much  then,  as  we 
are  told  the  winner  carried  141b.  over,  while  Northumberland  (second), 
owned  by  Mr.  Otto  Baldwin,  put  up  281b.  over.  Tarn  o'  Shanter  won  the 
Weller  Purse  on  the  first  day,  and  the  Hurdle  Race,  three  miles,  on  the 
second.  On  September  20th  the  Annual  Sydney  Hurdle  Race  was  run  off 
on  what  was  termed  the  new  racecourse,  known  later  on  as  Randwick.  There 
were  nine  starters,  and  the  winner,  Whisker  (Major  England),  Fergus  (owner), 
second,   and  Steeltrap  third.      The  winner  received   £73. 


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1837.     Hurdle   Races.     Sale   of   Horses.     Sydney   Races. 

Bathurst    Race    Meeting.      Racing    at    Parramatta. 

The    Cavan    Cup. 

On  March  9th  there  were  several  hurdle  events.     The  first  race,  Sydney 
Hunt  Stakes  of  £50,  was  won  by  Major  England's  Whisker,   4  years,    1  1st. 
41b.    (owner);   Mr.   Renell's  Traveller,    5    years,    list.    81b.,    2;   Mr.    Barker's 
Steeltrap,    6  years,    list.    81b.    (Mr.    Stein),    third.      Hunters'    Plate   of    £50 
Mr.   Renell's  Fergus,    1 2st.    21b.    (Mr.   Stein),    I;   Lieut.    Waddy's  Frederick 
5  years,  I  1st.  121b.  (owner),  2;  Mr.  Barker's  Jim  Charcoal,  4  years,  3;  Ladies 
Purse,  Captain  Williams'  Petersham,   5   years,    list.    (Captain  Simmons),    I 
Major  England's  Camden,  6  years,    1  1st.  41b.,  2. 

On  March  1  9th  the  late  Mr.  W.  E.  Riley's  horses  and  mares  were  disposed 
of  at  auction.     The  twenty-eight  lots  sold  realised  £1,143/10/-.  \ 

Sydney  Subscription  races  were  held  this  year  on  May  3rd  and  5  th, 
when  the  added  money  amounted  to  £240.  First  Day:  Sweepstakes  of  £10, 
with  £75  added,  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Traveller  1,  Whisker  2;  Two-year-old  Stakes 
of  £25  (heats),  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Clifton  1,  Mr.  Tooth's  Effie  Deane  2;  Ladies' 
Purse  of  £5,  with  £30  added,  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Lady  Cordelia  I,  Mr.  C. 
Smith's   Moggy,    2.      Second    Day:   Town   Plate,    Mr.    C.    Roberts'    Traveller 

1,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Moggy  2;  Australian  Youths'  Purse  of  £30,  Major  England's 
Whisker  1,  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Lady  Cordelia  2;  Sweepstakes  of  £5  each,  with 
£30    added,    Mr.    C.    Roberts'    Traveller     I,    Captain    Williams'    Petersham 

2,  Mr.  May's  Sportsman  3;  Hack  Race,  w^on  by  Mr.  G.  Hill's  Black  Boy, 
concluded  the  racing. 

Country  clubs  offered  very  fair  stakes.  At  Maitland  on  May  23rd  and 
25th  the  added  money  was  £300,  while  Patrick  Plains  Club  gave  away  £240 
on  June  7th  and  9th,  and  the  prize  money  at  the  Hawkesbury  Subscription 
races  on  August  9th  and  16th  was  £1  75.  At  Patrick  Plains,  Lady  Cordelia 
won  the  first  event  on  each  day.  Other  winners.  Traveller,  a  filly  by  Steel- 
trap,  and  tw^o-year-old  by  Whisker  (winner  of  the  Maiden  Race).  In  the 
Hurdle  Race  nothing  finished  the  course. 

There  was  a  successful  two  days'  meeting  at  Bathurst  on  June  5th  and 
7th,  when  the  winners  were: — First  Day:  Bathurst  Plate,  Romeo;  Maiden 
Plate,  Lushington.  Second  Day:  Publicans'  Purse,  Theorem;  Sweepstakes, 
Lushington;  Hurdle  Race  (gentlemen  riders),  Abdallah  (Mr.  J.  Piper,  junior). 

Parramatta  races  held  in  October  were  productive  of  the  following 
results: — First  Day:  Australian  Purse,  Traveller;  Hurdle  Race,  Teapot;  Ladies' 
Purse,  Lady  Cordelia.  Second  Day:  Town  Plate,  Traveller;  Australian  Youths' 
Purse,  Lady  Cordelia  (walked  over) ;  Sweepstakes  for  beaten  horses,  Lady 
Flora. 

The  annual  race  meeting  was  held  at  Yass  on  October  20th  and  21st, 
when  Mr.  Waddy's  Frederick  walked  over  for  the  Cavan  Cup;  Yass  Cup  of 
£50,  Paddy;  and  Eleanor  easily  took  the  Maiden  Plate.  On  the  second  day 
Frederick  won  the  Hurdle  Race,  and  Moustache  took  the  Ladies'  Purse;  Squat- 
ters'   Purse  went  to   Medora. 


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1838.      Cumberland    Hunt    Established.      Bathurst    Races. 
Sydney  Races.      Hawkesbury   Races.      Parramatta   Races. 

There  was  a  fair  amount  of  racing  during  the  year  1838.  The  first 
notable  item  was  a  meeting  on  February  15  th  of  those  interested  in  hunting, 
when  the  Cumberland  Hunt  Club  was  established.  This  was  to  maintain 
a  subscription  pack  of  hounds.  The  entry  fee  was  £5,  and  the  committee 
consisted  of  Messrs.  W.  Lawson,  N.  Lawson,  H.  Harvey,  R.  Crawford  and 
E.  Weston. 

On  March  2  7th  and  28th,  Bathurst  Subscription  Races  were  held,  when 
the  added  money  was  £135.  Results: — First  Day:  Bathurst  Plate  of  £75, 
w.f.a.,  one  round  (heats),  Mr.  J.  Nobel's  Flirt  (Roberts)  I,  Mr.  J.  Wriggle's 
Zorab  2,  Mr.  P.  Flamington's  Theorem  3,  twenty-four  starters;  Maiden 
Plate  of  £50  (heats),  one  round,  Mr.  G.  Freeman's  Jim  Crow  (J.  Piper)  1, 
Lean  Jack  2,  Creeping  Jenny  3;  Hack  Stakes  of  £10,  Woverman  1,  Peacock 
2.  Second  Day:  Hurdle  Race  of  £50,  three  times  round,  nine  jumps,  Mr. 
Waddy's  Dr.  Syntax  (Lieut.  Whiting)  1,  Mr.  Gibson's  Block  (D.  Campbell) 
2;  Hack  Hurdle  Race  of  £10,  Mr.  Gibson's  Toss  (N.  Lawson)  1,  five  started. 
Third  Day:  Publicans'  Purse  of  £70  (heats),  Mr.  J.  Piper's  Theorem,  6  years 
(N.  Suttor)  1,  Mr.  J.  Noble's  Flirt  (Roberts)  2,  twenty-four  started;  Ladies' 
Purse  of  £30  (heats),  Mr.  J.  Noble's  Medara  (Waddy)  1,  Jim  Crow  2;  Pony 
Race  of  £10,  Mr.  C.  Quail's  Win-if-I-can;  Sweepstakes  for  beaten  horses, 
Mr.  G.  Fifewell's  Lushington.  A  ball  given  by  the  officers  of  the  80th 
Regiment  was  a  great  success. 

April  25th  and  27th,  Sydney  Subscription  Races.  First  Day:  Sweep- 
stakes of  15  guineas,  with  £75  added,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Chester;  Produce  Stakes 
of  £25,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Bessy  Bedlam;  Sweepstakes  of  £6,  with  £30  added, 
Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Miss  Flirt.  Second  Day:  Town  Plate  of  £50,  Mr.  C.  Smith's 
Chester  1,  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Traveller  2;  Ladies'  Purse  of  £30  (heats),  Mr. 
C.  Roberts'  Miss  Flirt  1,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Bessy  Bedlam  2,  Mr.  Riley's  Lady 
Cordelia  3;  Sweepstakes  of  £5,  with  £30  added,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Clifton  1, 
Mr.  Riley's  Jorrocks  2.  The  meeting  was  held  on  the  Sydney  course,  which 
was  said  to  be  in  a  very  bad  state,  as  ■was  also  the  road  out  to  it. 

Parramatta,  October  3rd  and  5th.  Results: — First  Day:  Australian 
Plate  of  £50,  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Lady  Cordelia  1,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Lady  Godiva 
2,  Mr.  D.  Egan's  Crockford  3;  Maiden  Plate  of  £25,  Mr.  Evan's  Victor  1, 
Mr.  C.  Smith's  Cinderella  2,  Mr.  Darling's  No  Mistake  3;  Ladies'  Purse, 
Sweep  of  £5,  with  £20  added,  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Bessy  Bedlam  1,  Mr.  Sadler's 
Robin  Hood  2,  Mr.  Egan's  Crockford  3.  Second  Day:  Parramatta  Town 
Plate,  Sweep  of  £5,  with  £50  added,  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Traveller;  Australian 
Youths'  Purse  of  £20  (mile  heats),  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Bessy  Bedlam  I,  Crockford 
2;  Beaten  Stakes,  Crockford  walked  over. 


1840.      Light   Racing   Year.      Meeting   at   Parramatta.      Braidwood   Races. 

Hawkesbury  Meeting.       Races    at    Campbelltown.      An    Important    Match. 

Establishing  Racing  in  the  Metropolis. 

The  first  meeting  of  importance  was  on  April  20th  at  Parramatta.     The 
winners  were: — First  race.  Hunters'  Plate,  value  100  guineas,  Mr.  Broughton's 


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Medora  (owner)  1,  Mr.  R.  Anderson's  Artful  2,  Mr.  W.  Lawson's  Pickwick 
3.  A  match,  50  guineas  aside,  Mr.  N.  Lawson's  Don  Giovanni,  beat  Captain 
Hunter's  Billy.  Third  race,  a  stake  of  200  guineas,  was  won  by  Messrs. 
Douglas  and  Sutton's  Crockford,  who  won  both  heats  against  the  Campbell- 
town  horse,  Rob  Roy.  There  was  heavy  betting,  over  2,000  guineas  changing 
hands  on  the  result. 

On  July  17,  at  Braidwood,  a  match  for  £100  aside  took  place  between 
Dr.  Wilson's  Sir  James,  ridden  by  Mr.  Farmer,  and  Mr.  Burnell's  Improver, 
who  was  piloted  by  Andrew  Badgery.  Improver  won  by  a  neck,  but  he 
encroached  on  the  course  and  no  decision  was  given.  Mr.  Farmer's  horse 
won  a  £  1  0  sweepstake. 

A  meeting  was  held  at  the  Hawkesbury  on  August  5th,  6th  and  7th. 
First  Day:  Stakes  £100,  Bessy  Bedlam;  Two-year-old  Stakes,  Eleanor;  Sweep- 
stakes, Jerry  Sneak.  Second  Day:  Hurdle  Race,  Slasher.  Third  Day: 
Australian  Youths'  Purse,  Jerry  Sneak;  Maiden  Race,  Cinderella;  Beaten 
Stakes,  Woodpecker;  Hack  Race,  Snowball.  On  September  9th  and  1  1  th  a 
meeting  was  held  at  Campbelltown,  with  following  results: — First  Day:  Mem- 
bers' Purse,  w.f.a.,  £50,  Mr.  Onus's  Jerry  Sneak  I,  C.  Smith's  Crazy  Jane 
2;  second  race.  Maiden  Plate,  Mr.  Raymond's  Theorem,  filly.  Second  Day: 
Match,  £200,  J.  Barrie's  three-year-old  colt  beat  Warby's  horse.  A  hurdle 
race  was  won  by  J.  Sutton's  Slasher  on  the  third  day.  Mr.  Rouse  won  the 
Campbelltown  Plate  with  Bessy  Bedlam,  also  the  Two-year-old  Stakes  with 
Eleanor. 

The  most  important  event  of  the  year  was  a  meeting  in  Sydney  of  what 
was  termed  the  Australian  Race  Committee,  when  it  was  decided  to  raise 
funds  for  Autumn  and  Spring  meetings  at  Homebush  in  February  and  Sep- 
tember of  1  84  I . 


1842.  Racing  at  Homebush.  First  St.  Leger.  Adoption  of  Newmarket 
Rules.  Committee  Appointed.  Sale  of  Old  Racecourse.  First  Meeting 
of  Hawkesbury  Turf  Club.  First  Meeting  at  Homebush.  First  St.  Leger. 
Jockeys'   Fees  Fixed   by  A.J.C.   Committee.      First  A.J.C.   Spring   Meeting. 

In  May  of  I  840  the  Australian  Race  Committee  decided  to  adopt  the 
rules  which  governed  racing  at  Newmarket  (England),  and  appointed  the 
following  committee: — Captain  Hunter,  Mr.  Lawson  (senr. ),  Captain  O'Con- 
nell,  Messrs.  Kater,  Scott,  G.  Way,  Anderson,  Holden,  P.  T.  Campbell,  Leslie, 
Captain  Westmacot,  Lieutenant  Price  (28th  Regiment),  Lieutenant  Chambre 
(96th  Regiment).  The  stewards  acting  at  the  first  meeting,  held  at  Home- 
bush on  March  I  6th  and  I  8th,  were  Mr.  P.  T.  Campbell,  Captain  O'Connell 
and  Messrs.  R.  Scott  and  H.  H.  Kater;  Judge,  Captain  Hunter;  Clerk  of 
the  Course,  Mr.  A.  Way.  On  the  first  day  it  was  estimated  that  8,000  people 
attended.  Many  made  the  trip  in  steamers  to  Homebush  Bay.  The  course 
presented  a  gay  appearance  with  its  three  buildings,  viz..  Grand,  Walker's 
and  Pullinger  stands.  The  band  of  the  80th  Regiment  performed  on  the 
lawn.  His  Excellency  Sir  George  Gipps,  Sir  Maurice  O'Connell,  Mr.  P.  T. 
Campbell,  Major  Nunn  and  others  made  a  great  display  with  their  handsome 
carriages.     There  was  also  a  special  stand  for  the  officials  opposite  the  grand- 


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stand.  On  it  were  Messrs.  Kater  and  Holden,  also  Captains  Westmacott  and 
O'Connell  and  Lieutenant  Chambre,  while  in  front  of  the  grandstand  was 
exhibited  the  handsome  trophy  to  be  presented  to  the  winner  of  the  Metro- 
politan Cup,  the  first  race  on  the  programme,  won  by  Mr.  Hall's  Hercules, 
who  went  out  favourite.  The  St.  Leger,  a  sweepstake  of  1  0  sovereigns  each, 
with  200  sovereigns  added,  was  won  by  Mr.  Rouse's  Eleanor.  Other  starters 
were  Eucalyptus,  Industry,  Tranby  and  Young  Duke.  The  winner  was 
favourite.  Captain  Hunter  won  the  Ladies'  Purse  of  £50  with  Prince.  A 
match  between  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Colonel  and  Mr.  H.  H.  Kater's  Cap-a-pie 
for  £200  aside  resulted  in  a  win  for  the  latter  by  a  length. 

There  was  a  great  crowd  on  the  second  day,  over  a  thousand  coming 
out  on  horseback.  They  created  disorder  by  galloping  into  the  paddock 
with  the  racehorses.  The  first  race  on  the  card.  Gold  Cup,  valued  at  I  00 
sovereigns,  with  1 00  sovereigns  added,  1  Ost.  up,  two-mile  heats,  was  won 
by  Mr.  Onus's  Jerry  Sneak.  Mr.  C.  Roberts  won  the  Homebush  Stakes  with 
Flirt.  The  third  race  was  to  have  been  over  hurdles,  but  through  some 
mistake  the  jumps  were  not  erected,  and  the  stewards  decided  to  make  a 
flat  race  of  it,  with  gentlemen  riders,  1  2st.  up.  The  winner  was  Frederick, 
ridden  by  Lieutenant  Chambre,  with  Slasher  (Mr.  Came)  second  and  Mark- 
man   (Mr.  Raymond)   third. 

In  April  of  1841  Camperdown  Estate,  known  as  the  old  racecourse 
where  the  defunct  Sydney  Turf  Club  raced,  was  announced  for  sale.  It 
comprised  two  hundred  and  forty  acres,  and  was  the  property  of  the  late 
Rear-Admiral   Bligh. 

At  Windsor  the  sportsmen  had  established  the  Hawkesbury  Turf  Club, 
and  they  held  their  first  race  meeting  on  what  was  termed  the  Australian  Race- 
course, on  August  4th,  5  th  and  6th,  1841.  Mr.  James  Cullen  was  secretary 
of  the  club.  The  Town  Plate  was  won  by  Mr.  Rouse's  Jorrocks.  The  Colonel 
broke  down  in  the  race.  Mr.  C.  Smith  won  the  Two-year-old  Stakes  with 
Beeswing. 

The  Australian  Race  Committee  started  with  their  second  meeting  at 
Homebush  on  August  26th,  1841,  when  the  Australian  Stakes,  a  sweep  of 
sixteen  sovereigns,  with  200  sovereigns  added,  w.f.a.,  was  won  by  Mr.  C. 
Smith's  Beeswing,  a  chestnut  filly  by  St.  John.  Jorrocks  went  out  favourite 
at  2  to  1.  Beeswing's  price  was  5  to  1 .  She  won  her  first  heat  (2i  miles 
140  yards)  in  5  min.  10  sec,  and  the  second  in  5  min.  12  sec.  Mr.  Scott 
won  the  Publicans'  Purse  of  50  sovereigns,  I J  mile  and  310  yards,  with 
Mentor,  by  Toss;  he  won  his  first  heat  in  2  min.  41  sec,  and  second  in 
2  min.  44  sec.  Captain  Hunter's  Prince,  by  Camerton,  ■won  the  Welter  easily. 
He  was  ridden  by  Mr.  Pryce,  and  ran  the  3f  miles  210  yards  in  8  min. 
5  sec.  Beeswing  won  the  Champion  Cup  in  two  heats  (2  J  miles  180  yards), 
the  first  in  5  min.  30  sec,  and  second  in  5  min.  40  sec  Mr.  Scott's  Mentor 
won  the  Ladies'  Purse,  beating  Jorrocks  (Mr.  Rouse),  but  the  latter  won 
the  Handicap  with  1  Ost.  91b.,  beating  Gohanna,    list.,  and  others. 

In  1  842  the  Autumn  Meeting  at  Homebush  saw  Jorrocks  in  winning  form. 
He  led  off  on  the  first  day,  March  24,  winning  the  Metropolitan  Stakes  of 
10  sovereigns  each,  with  75  sovs.  added.  The  St.  Leger  of  15  sovereigns 
sweepstakes,  with  1  00  sovs.  added,  1  I  mile,  was  won  by  Mr.  S.  Smith's  Bees- 
wing, by  St.  John,  ridden  by  Marsden,  Captain  Hunter's  The  Princess,  by 
Gratis  second,  and  Conservative,  by  Gratis,  third.  Mentor,  by  Toss,  won 
the  Ladies'  Purse,  and  a  Selling  Stakes  of  25  sovereigns  went  to  Mr.  Cullen's 


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Prince,  by  Toss,  piloted  by  Higgerson.  On  the  second  day  Mr.  C.  Smith's 
Gohanna  (Dunn)  won  a  race,  w.f.a.,  a  sweep  of  10  sovereigns,  with  100 
sovereigns  added,  and  the  same  owner  won  the  Hack  Race  with  Prince. 
There  was  also  a  Pony  Race,  won  by  Master  Hunter's  Billy,  alias  Billy  the 
Devil,  eleven  years  old. 

The  third  day's  programme  opened  with  the  Cumberland  Cup,  won  by 
Jorrocks;  Eucalyptus  and  Eclipse  also  started.  The  betting  was  3  to  1  on 
Jorrocks.  Mr.  Scott  won  the  Homebush  Stakes  with  Mentor,  by  Toss,  favourite 
at  5  to  1  on,  and  the  Beaten  Plate  went  to  Mr.  Egan's  Zephyrine.  Prior 
to  the  meeting.  Toss  beat  Colonel  in  a  match. 


Formation    of    the    Australian    Jockey  Club. 

According  to  the  "Sydney  Morning  Herald,"  at  a  meeting  held  on  April 
of  1842,  it  was  decided  to  form  the  Australian  Jockey  Club.  In  August  of 
that  year  a  meeting  of  the  club  at  the  Royal  Hotel  appointed  stewards  for 
the  forthcoming  meeting  in  September  at  Homebush.  The  stewards  were 
Captain  Sawbridge,  Mr.  Lawson  and  Mr.  Icely;  Judge,  Major  Hunter;  Clerk 
of  the  Course,    Mr.    May,   and   Hon.   Sec,    Mr.    W.    Hunter. 

At  another  meeting  it  was  resolved  that  jockeys  be  paid  the  following 
rates: — Rider  of  the  winner  of  a  £50  prize  of  public  money  and  under,  £5; 
a  loser  in  a  race  of  similar  amount  £3.  Winner  of  more  than  £50  of  public 
money  £10,  and  a  loser  £5. 

The  first  race  meeting  carried  out  at  Homebush  by  the  A.J.C.  extended 
over  three  days,  starting  on  September  20th,  when  the  first  race.  Champion 
Cup,  a  sweep  of  1  0  sovereigns,  w^ith  I  00  sovereigns  added  was  won  by  Mr. 
C.  Smith's  Eclipse,  by  Whisker  (Dunn),  Sir  J.  Jamieson's  Sir  Charles  second. 
The  Two-year-old  Stakes  of  1 0  sovereigns  for  starters,  with  30  sovereigns 
added,  went  to  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  President,  by  Emancipation.  Mr.  C.  Smith 
won  the  Australian  Stakes  with  Tranby,  by  Operator,  also  the  Maiden  Plate 
of  25  sovereigns  with  Chillington.  There  were  two  races  on  the  second  day 
— Tradesmen's  Purse,  a  sweep  of  5  sovereigns,  with  30  sovereigns  added, 
won  by  Mr.  C.  Smith's  Eclipse,  and  a  Hack  Race  won  by  a  horse  owned 
by  Major  Hunter. 

The  third  day's  programme  opened  with  the  Champagne  Stakes,  a  sweep 
of  10  sovereigns,  with  75  sovereigns  added,  the  winner  to  give  three  dozen 
of  champagne  (heats,  twice  round)  ;  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Quail,  by  Gratis,  walked 
over  for  it.  Sir  Charles,  by  Gratis,  won  the  Ladies'  Purse.  Claret  Stakes 
of  10  sovereigns,  with  50  sovereigns  added  (heats,  once  round),  winner  to 
give  three  dozen  of  claret  to  the  ordinary.  It  went  to  Mr.  C.  Roberts'  Tranby, 
by  Operator,  ridden  by  Johnny  Higgerson.  The  Beaten  Stakes,  won  by 
Plutus,  concluded  a  most  successful  meeting,  which  was  followed  by  a  dinner 
at  the  Royal  Hotel. 

Racing    at    Homebush.      A.J.C.    Easter    Meetings.      Horses    for    India    and 

First    A.J.C.    Meeting    at   Randwick. 

With  racing  firmly  established  at  Homebush,  under  the  management 
of  the  Australian  Jockey  Club,   there  were   few  other  meetings   from    1843 


176  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

onwards  held  within  reach  of  metropolitans.  The  stewards  for  1843  were 
Mr.  Lawson,  senr..  Captain  Ramsbottom  and  Mr.  W.  Russell.  Major  Hunter 
acted  as  Judge.  Racing  commenced  at  noon  each  day,  and  the  Press  notified 
that  there  would  be  no  false  starts.  At  this  meeting  Mr.  Rouse  won  the 
Metropolitan  Stakes,  also  the  Cumberland  Cup  with  Jorrocks,  while  the  St. 
Leger  Stakes  went  to  Mr.  Scott's  b  f  Marchioness,  Attila  running  second. 

The  club  held  a  Spring  Meeting  in  1843^  when  Jorrocks  won  the 
Champion  Cup,  ridden  by  Higgerson.  He  carried  9st.  91b.,  and  ran  the 
three  miles  in  5  min.  50  sec.  In  those  days  the  Champagne  Stakes  was 
for  all  horses  w.f.a.,  twice  round  and  a  distance,  and  Jorrocks  won  it,  carrying 
a  penalty  of  51b.  Some  other  winners  at  the  meeting  were  Attila,  Lottery 
and  Marchioness. 

In  1  844  the  horse  stock  in  the  colony  had  increased  to  such  an  extent 
that  shipments  to  India  and  other  places  were  frequent.  The  ship  "Neptune," 
bound  for  Madras,  had  been  fitted  up  with  one  hundred  horse  stalls.  The 
"Medusa"  had  taken  sixty  to  Madras,  and  the  "William  Metcalf,"  whose 
destination  was  Calcutta,  had  been  provided  with  thirty  stalls.  Even  so  early 
in  her  history  Australian  horses  had  made  a  name  abroad. 


The    Australian    Jockey    Club.       Classic    Winners. 

To  give  a  detailed  account  of  the  racing  under  the  rules  and  regulations 
of  the  Australian  Jockey  Club,  from  its  formation  in  1  842  up  to  date,  would 
be  more  than  our  space  can  afford.  The  one  race  that  was  always  present 
in  their  autumn  programme  was  the  St.  Leger.  it  is  thus  the  oldest  classic 
race  in  Australia.  As  will  be  seen  in  previous  chapters,  when  the  Subscription 
racing  started  at  Homebush  in  1841  they  instituted  the  St.  Leger,  run  at 
1  i  mile,  and  the  A.J.C.  wisely  adopted  and  carried  it  on  during  their  whole 
tenure  of  Homebush.  From  1842  to  the  autumn  of  1859  the  winners  of 
the  St.  Leger  were: — 

1841— Eleanor.  1851— Plover. 

1842 — Beeswing.  1852 — Surplice. 

1843 — Marchioness.  ]853 — Cooramun 

',llt~D"^  B°""^"  1854- Venison. 

1845 — Peter  from  Athlone.  ,orr       ^        , 

,  o  i /•       I      I     T-i  lojj — Camden. 

1o4d — Lady    1  heresa.  lo-/       o 

1847— Whalebone.  836— Stumpy. 

1848— Snake.  I  85  7— Laurestma. 

1849 Pastile.  1858 — Chevalier. 

1850- Cossack.  1859— The  Don. 

I860  may  be  put  down  as  the  foundation  year  of  the  Australian  Jockey 
Club.  The  A.J.C.  was  not  strong  financially  when  it  decided  to  take  up 
racing  at  Randwick.  Several  gentlemen,  however,  came  to  the  club's  assist- 
ance. The  names  of  those  friends  are  inscribed  on  a  tablet  in  the  present 
grandstand.  The  land  at  Randwick,  now  used  as  a  racecourse,  was  set  apart 
for  the  purpose  in  1  833  by  the  authority  of  Sir  Richard  Bourke.  It  comprises 
two  hundred   and   two  acres  and,   according   to   a   letter  which  appeared  in 


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the  "Sydney  Morning  Herald,"  signed  by  Mr.  Mortimer  William  Lewis,  the 
locality  of  the  original  track  in  1 860  was  selected  by  the  Hon.  E.  Deas- 
Thomson,  and  set  out  and  surveyed  by  Mr.  Lewis  under  the  former's  personal 
direction.  The  whole  of  the  timber  for  the  fencing  and  erection  of  buildings 
was  supplied  by  Messrs.  W.  Jolly  &  Company.     Mr.  Kelly  was  the  architect. 

The  race  track  was  1  i  mile  in  circumference,  with  a  straight  run  home 
of  seventeen  chains.  The  made  part  of  the  track  was  fifty  feet  wide  from 
going  out  of  the  straight  to  the  last  half-mile,  where  the  width  was  increased 
to  seventy  feet.  It  was  laid  down  with  "doob"  (couch)  grass,  with  a 
mixture  of  English  grasses  and  Dutch  clover,  top-dressed  with  bone  dust. 
Posts,  five  chains  apart,  marked  the  race  track.  A  remarkable  feature  on  the 
ground  was  "The  Rocks."  They  were  just  fifteen  chains  from  the  winning 
post,  and  nearly  opposite  the  present  9  furlongs  post.  Further  on,  at  twenty 
chains  from  the  winning  post,  stood  the  starting  post  for  the  mile  course. 
The  level  between  the  fifteenth  and  twenty-fifth  chain  was  called  the 
Lachlan  Flat,  and  the  bend  at  the  twenty-eighth  chain  was  in  honour  of  the 
Governor-General,  designated  the  "Denison  Corner."  At  the  fortieth  chain, 
or  half-mile  from  the  winning  post,  stood  the  starting  post  for  the  T.Y.C., 
and  for  the  six  furlongs  races.  There  was  a  gentle  rise  called  "Constitution 
Hill."  The  turn  at  the  sixtieth  chain  post  became  known  as  "Champion 
Corner."  Beyond  the  eighty  chains  came  the  starting  point  for  the  Derby 
and  Oaks,  which  was  named  "Derby  Corner."  All  those  old  landmarks 
have  passed  away,  with  the  formation  of  the  present  track.  The  lessees  of 
the  grandstand  for  the  opening  meeting  were  Messrs.  J.  Poelhman  and  G.  C. 
Barkhausen,  while  the  race  cards  were  issued  by  "Bell's  Life  in  Sydney"  and 
printed  on  the  course  in  a  tent.  The  prices  of  admission  were,  if  taken  for 
the  three  days,  a  guinea  for  gentlemen,   10/6  for  ladies  and  5/-  for  children. 


First    Race    Meeting   at    Randwick. 

The  first  meeting  at  Randwick  commenced  on  May  29th,  I860,  with  an 
attendance  of  6,000.  The  first  race  was  the  First  Year  of  the  Second  Triennial 
Stakes,  a  sweepstakes  of  I  0  sovereigns,  with  1  00  sovereigns  added,  1  mile, 
won  by  Mr-  I-  ^-  Cleeve's  b  f  Chatteress,  by  Chatterbox  from  Jessie  (Hender- 
son) ;  Mr.  J.  Tait's  b  c  Alfred,  by  Warwick — Clove,  second.  Won  easily. 
Time,  2  min.   1  0  sec. 

The  Australian  Plate  of  1 30  sovereigns  (twice  round)  was  won  by 
Veno,  ridden  by  Higgerson,  beating  Strop  by  two  lengths  in  5  mins.  1  I  J  sees. 
Planet,  ridden  by  J.  Driscott,  won  the  Metropolitan  Maiden  Plate  of  150 
sovereigns,  and  the  Squatters'  Purse  of  50  sovereigns  went  to  Mr.  T.  Ivory's 
Flying  Doe.     Tattersall's  Free  Handicap  to  Mr.  W.  Towns'  Stranger. 

Second  day.  May  30th,  Second  Year  of  First  Triennial  Stakes  Mr,. 
J.  T.  Roberts'  Moss  Rose,  by  William  Tell;  Publicans'  Purse,  Mr.  W.  R. 
Blackman's  True  Blue;  Welter,  Mr.  T.  M'Guire's  Egremont;  City  Plate,  Mr. 
J.  J.  Roberts'  Gratis;  Hack  Race,  Mr.  J.  Taylor's  Pussy  Cat. 

Third  day.  May  3 1  st.  Prince  of  Wales  Stakes,  Mr.  Ivory's  Euroka,  and 
Mr.  A.  Loader  won  the  Randwick  Plate  with  The  Don,  ridden  by  Higgerson. 
Gratis  won  the  A.J.C.  Handicap,  and  Ackbar  the  Consolation  Stakes.  Forced 
Handicap,  Planet.     The  last  three  races  were  run  in  heavy  rain. 


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Australian   Jockey  Club   History. 

The  Champion  Race.      Death  of  Strop.      The  Tally-Ho  Stakes. 

St.    Leger    and    Derby    Stakes. 

The  year  1 860  was  notable  from  the  fact  that  the  second  race  for 
what  was  termed  the  Australian,  New  Zealand  and  Tasmanian  Champion 
Sweepstakes  was  run  off  at  Randwick.  It  took  place  on  Saturday,  September 
1st,  when  about  10,000  people,  including  the  Governor  and  the  Premier  (Mr. 
John  Robertson),  Colonial  Treasurer  (Mr.  Meekes),  Minister  for  Works  (Mr. 
Arnold)  and  Mr.  M'Quade  (starter)   were  present. 

The  conditions  of  the  leading  event  on  the  card  read: — Second  Austra- 
lian Champion  Stakes,  of  a  sweepstakes  of  100  sovereigns  each,  h.  ft.,  with 
500  sovereigns  added;  second  horse  200  sovereigns  if  three  horses  start,  or 
save  his  stake  only  if  two  start;  third  100  sovereigns;  3  miles,  N.S.W.,  w.f.a. 
The  following  were  placed: — 

Mr.  J.  Tait's  ch  m  Zoe,  by  Sir  Hercules — Flora  M'lvor,  aged, 

9st.  31b.    (J.  Ashworth) 1 

Mr.  G.  Dupas'  b  g  Wildrake,  by  Sir  Hercules — Woodstock,   5 

years,    9st.     lib.     (R.    Snell)  2 

Mr.  J.  Higgerson's  ch  g  Veno,  by  Waverley — Peri,  aged,   9st. 

51b.    (J.    Higgerson)  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .       3 

Mr.   Hargrave's  b  m  Deceptive,  by  Young  Plover — Vanity,    5 

years,    8st.     131b.    (Willis)  4 

Other  starters  were:  Gratis  (Holmes),  Moss  Rose  (J.  Cutts),  Strop  (J. 
Carter),  Waimea  (J.  Redwood),  Young  Morgan  (J.  Driscoll),  The  Don 
(Murphy),   Flying  Buck    (Perkins). 

Betting:  7  to  4  Flying  Buck,  5  to  1  Zoe,  6  to  1  each  Veno  and  Strop, 
8  to  I  Deceptive,  I  00  to  8  Young  Morgan,  1  00  to  5  each  Moss  Rose,  Wildrake 
and   The   Don. 

The  Don  led  until  going  up  the  hill  near  the  six  furlongs  post 
the  second  time,  when  Zoe  took  up  the  running,  and  remained  in  front  to 
the  finish,  winning  easily  by  a  length  from  Wildrake,  who  beat  Veno  by  two 
lengths,  with  Deceptive  a  length  away  fourth,  followed  by  Strop,  Gratis,  The 
Don,  Young  Morgan  and  Waimea,  with  Flying  Buck  and  Moss  Rose  last. 
Time,  5  min.   59  sec. 

This  race  and  others  showed  that  the  New  Zealand  horse.  Strop, 
was  by  no  means  in  his  best  form,  and  when  he  returned  to  the  paddock 
the  old  horse  staggered,  fell  down  and  died.  An  investigation  showed  that 
the  cause  of  death  was  congestion  of  the  lungs.  He  was  buried  just  at  the 
back  of  the  old  winning  post. 

A  notable  item  in  connection  w^ith  the  A.J.C.  Spring  Meeting  of  I  860 
was  the  winning  of  the  first  race  by  Archer — the  Maiden  Plate  of  1  20  sovereigns 
— which  he  won  easily  from  the  New  Zealand  mare  lo.  On  the  second  day 
of  the  meeting  was  run  the  first  hurdle  race,  known  as  the  Tally-Ho  Stakes,  of 
50  sovereigns,  2  J  miles,  over  nine  hurdles  three  feet  six  inches.  The  winner 
w^as  Miss  Weller,  ridden  by  Chase.  The  added  money  for  the  year  was 
£2,320. 

There  was  nothing  of  a  sensational  nature  connected  with  the  Autumn 
and  Spring  Meetings  of  1861,  when  the  winners  of  the  St.  Leger  and  Derby 
Stakes   were    Mr.    John   Tait's    Alfred,    ridden    by    J.    Driscoll,    and    Kyogle 


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(Driscoll),  nominated  by  Mr.  S.  Jenner.  These  meetings  extended  over 
four  days,  and  the  added  money  for  the  year  totalled  £2,505. 

The  A.J.C.  held  a  race  meeting  at  Randwick  on  January  1,  1862,  when 
a  five-event  programme  was  run  off,  carrying  385  sovereigns.  The  principal 
events.  Hurdle  Race  of  1  00  sovereigns  and  Free  Handicap,  1  00  sovereigns, 
were  won  respectively  by  Mr.  J.  Faraher's  Prince  and  Mr.  W.  O'Brien's 
Peter  Finn. 

Great  regret  was  expressed  at  the  death  of  Mr.  T.  Ivory's  William  Tell. 
His  death  robbed  the  Spring  Meeting  of  1 862  of  a  lot  of  interest.  At 
the  Spring  Meeting  the  All-aged  Stakes  resulted  in  a  dead  heat  between 
Ben  Bolt  (Thompson)  and  Eugenie  (Bishop).  The  former,  who  was  favour- 
ite, won  the  run  off.  The  Derby  Stakes  went  to  Mr.  T.  Ivory's  Regno 
(Higgerson).  The  winner  was  a  half-brother  to  Tarragon,  who  was  beaten 
by  Traveller  in  the  Innkeepers'  Purse  on  the  last  day,  but  had  previously 
won, his  first  race — Metropolitan  Maiden  Plate — on  the  first  day.  The  added 
money  to  the  meeting  was  £940,  while  that  to  the  Autumn  Meeting  of  1  862 
was  £1,130.  At  the  last-mentioned  meeting  the  St.  Leger  was  won  by 
Mr.  de  Mestre's  Exeter. 


The  Hon.  John  Eales.     Judge  Cheeke's  St.   Leger. 

Chcunpagne   euid   Derby   Wins. 

Tarragon  in  Form. 

The  racing  in  1 864  practically  concluded  what  may  be  termed  the 
second  racing  period  in  this  colony,  as  in  the  following  year  the  A.J.C. 
altered  the  title  of  the  Randwick  Derby  Stakes  to  the  more  high-sounding 
name  of  the  "Australian"  Derby  Stakes,  increased  the  sweepstakes  fee,  and 
cut  out  the  added  money  to  both  it  and  the  St.  Leger.  In  connection  with 
the  opening  event  of  the  Autumn  Meeting  of  1864  appears  the  name,  as 
owner  of  the  winner,  Mr.  John  Eales,  the  popular  owner  and  breeder  of 
Duckenfield  Park.  He  won  the  Autumn  Metropolitan  Maiden  Plate  with 
The  Dutchman,  ridden  by  Moore,  beating  Sir  Patrick,  owned  bj'  Judge  Cheeke, 
who  on  the  second  day  of  the  meeting  won  the  St.  Leger  Stakes  with  Ramornie. 
Mr.  de  Mestre's  Deerfoot  second,  and  Mr.  Massey's  Mavourneen  third.  Both 
second  and  third  were  by  New  Warrior. 

That  year  the  Champagne  Stakes — a  sweep  of  1 6  sovereigns — with 
80  added,  was  won  over  a  mile,  in  heavy  rain,  by  Yattendon  (Sir  Hercules — 
Cassandra),  ridden  by  Sam  Holmes.      Time,    1    min.   58  sec. 

At  the  spring  meeting  in  September  he  won  the  Spring  Maiden  Stakes, 
]^  mile,  in  2  min.  52  sec,  and  on  the  third  day  beat  Colleen  Bawn  in  the 
Randwick  Derby  Stakes,    1  ^  mile,    1  5  0  sovereigns. 

At  the  Autumn  Meeting  in  April,  Tarragon,  ridden  by  Johnny  Higgerson, 
won  the  Randwick  Grand  Handicap  of  300  sovereigns  (2  miles)  in  3  min. 
48  sec,  and  on  the  third  day  took  the  Queen's  Plate  of  200  sovereigns  (3 
miles)    in  6  min.   20  sec. 

In  the  following  Spring  (1864)  Meeting  Tarragon,  1  Ost.  lib.,  beat 
Volunteer,  8st.  91b.,  by  a  length  in  the  Cumberland  Handicap  of  150 
sovereigns  (3  miles)  in  5  min.  5  7  sec.     On  the  third  day,  in  the  Metropolitan 


180  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

Cup  of  200  sovereigns  (2  miles),  Tarragon,  1  Ost.  41b.,  defeated  Ramornie, 
7st.   121b.,  with  Ben  Bolt  third.     Tarragon  was  by  New  Warrior  from  Ludia. 

The  year  1 865  witnessed  the  first  Australian  Derby  Stakes,  won  by 
Judge  Cheeke's  Clove.  From  that  year  the  Australian  Jockey  Club  has  made 
extraordinary  progress.  At  Homebush,  in  1842,  the  added  money  for  the 
meeting  held  in  the  spring  was  £243. 

In  the  first  season  at  Randwick  (  1  860)  the  club  distributed  in  added 
money  £2,32  7.  In  1870  it  handed  out  £3,140.  For  the  season  ended  1880 
the  added  money  had  increased  to  £6,792,  and  in  1890  the  A.J.C.  balance 
sheet  showed  that  it  had  distributed  £24,450  in  added  money.  Still  going 
strong,  and  despite  the  hard  times  during  the  following  ten  years,  the  club 
contributed  in  stakes  during  the  season  of  1899  and  1900  the  sum  of 
£23,475,  which  had  increased  to  £44,950  in  1910.  In  the  season  of  1919-20 
the  A.J.C.  treasurer  ^vas  signing  cheques  to  the  amount  of  £80,560,  and 
for  the  season  ended  July,   1922,  the  added  money  amounted  to  £1  1  1,200. 


A.J.C.  History.     Winners  of  the  Randwick  Derby.     St.  Leger.     Champagne 

Stakes  Winners.     Zattenden  Wins  the  St.  Leger  and  Sydney  Cup.     Western 

District  Performers.     First  Sporting  Calendar.     Earliest  Stud  Book. 

In  the  preceding  chapters  we  have  given,  not  perhaps  a  detailed  report 
of  racing  affairs  in  the  colony,  but  a  fairly  full  history  up  to  the  establishment 
of  the  Australian  Jockey  Club's  first  Spring  Meeting  at  Homebush  in    1  842. 

As  a  matter  of  course  much  racing  has  been  passed  over.  No  space 
can  be  devoted  to  details  of  the  sport  at  such  places  as  Barwon  Park  (a 
small  track  near  St.  Peters),  Cook's  River,  Parramatta,  Five  Dock,  Cross 
Roads,  Ashfield,  or  the  meetings  promoted  by  a  syndicate  at  Homebush 
after  the  A.J.C.  had  located  at  Randwick.  Perhaps  the  most  notable  of  the 
meetings  carried  out  while  the  A.J.C.  were  racing  at  Homebush  were  the 
yearly  fixtures  at  Liverpool.  For  instance,  at  the  Autumn  Meeting  in  185  7 
the  Liverpool  Derby  of  200  sovereigns,  with  a  sweepstakes  of  15  sovereigns 
for  starters,  was  won  by  Lauristina,  and  the  Liverpool  Town  Plate  by  that 
famous  performer — Dora,  by  Camel.  The  Liverpool  Club's  Members'  Plate 
was  won  by  Mr.  G.  T.  Rowe's  Planet,  by  Waverley.  His  rider  was  the 
owner's  son-in-law,  the  late  Mr.  Ettie  de  Mestre. 

Undoubtedly  the  old  order  of  racing  passed  away  in  1  864,  as  the  A.J.C. 
then  drew  up  the  conditions  of  their  now  classic  events,  the  Australian 
Derby  and  St.  Leger  Stakes,  as  they  were  then  term.ed.  Some  years  ago  the 
word  "Australian"  was  changed  to  "Australia"  Jockey  Club  Derby,  which 
has  been  shortened  to  A.J.C.  Though  Clove  is  given  as  the  first  Derby 
winner  at  Randwick,  this  is  hardly  correct.  Certainly  she  was  the  winner 
of  the  first  Australian  Derby  Stakes.  There  were,  however,  four  Derbies 
even  prior  to  Clove's  win  in   1865. 

At  the  Autumn  Meeting  of  1865  the  Western  district  horses  Pasha  (De 
Clouet's),  Union  Jack  and  Alphonse  were  in  great  form.  Union  Jack,  by 
St.  John,  w'ho  raced  in  the  name  of  Mr.  Gregory,  won  the  Randwick  Grand 
Handicap  of  200  sovereigns  (2  miles),  and  Alphonse,  owned  by  Mr. 
McGregor,   claimed   the  Waverley  Stakes.      Maid  of  the  Lake  won  the  All- 


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Aged  Stakes,  and  Tamworth  defeated  Sir  Soloman  in  the  Autumn  Metropoli- 
tan   Maiden    Plate   Stakes.      There    is    no    reason    to   give    further    details    of 
*    racing  at  Randwick. 

It  is  stated  in  the  club's  annual  report  of  1  869  that  the  general  improve- 
ments during  the  year  cost  £390/1/6.  In  buildings  and  fencing  they  spent 
£352/7/9.  Members  on  the  roll  numbered  three  hundred  and  fifteen.  The 
committee  reported  an  increase  in  entries  for  coming  events.  Those  for  the 
Sydney  Cup  numbered  fortj'-eight,  against  forty-one  for  the  previous  year, 
while  there  were  tw^enty-eight  in  the  coming  Derby,  twenty-seven  for  the 
St.  Leger,  fifteen  stallions  were  put  in  for  the  Sires'  Produce  Stakes,  one 
hundred  and  thirty-two  entries  for  the  Mares'  Produce  Stakes,  and  thirty- 
three  for  the  Champagne  Stakes.  It  is  interesting  to  compare  these  figures 
with  the  entries  for  similar  races  run  off  in  1921.  For  the  Derby  of  that 
season  there  were  four  hundred  and  thirty-three  nominations,  one  hundred 
and  eighty-five  in  the  Metropolitan,  three  hundred  and  seventy-one  in  the 
Sires'  Produce  Stakes,  and  three  hundred  and  eighty-four  for  the  St.  Leger, 
while  for  the  Champagne  Stakes  of  1922  the  entry  list  totalled  four  hundred 
and  fifty-tv/o.  How  the  members  have  increased  is  told  by  a  resolution 
passed  in  1921,  when  it  was  decided  to  limit  the  number  to  one  thousand 
five  hundred. 

During  the  last  forty  years  several  proprietary  race  clubs  have  come 
into  existence.  They  race  at  Rosehill,  Canterbury  Park,  Moorefield  and 
Warwick  Farm.  Racing  under  the  rules  and  regulations  of  the  Jockey  Club 
they  have  done  well.  In  addition  to  these,  four  other  clubs  were  racing  in 
the  metropolitan  area  in  1921,  under  what  was  termed  Associated  Club  Rules 
— Ascot,  Victoria  Park,  Kensington  and  Rosebery  Clubs.  They  raced  ponies 
and  horses  (all  heights),  and  for  the  above  vear  paid  out  in  prize-money 
£106,646. 


Past  and  Present  New  South  Wales  Riders. 

During  the  past  hundred  years  or  so  there  have  been  a  number  of 
most  proficient  horsemen.  In  the  early  days  the  riding  was'  principally  done 
by  members  of  the  military  forces  stationed  in  the  colony.  Since  then  our 
riders  have  achieved  fame,  not  only  on  the  Australian  race  tracks,  but  also 
in  England,  Germany,  Austria,  Russia,  India,  China,  Japan  and  the  East 
India  Islands. 

Early  racing  reports  are  very  brief,  and  rarely  is  the  rider  mentioned. 
However,  as  the  sport  increased  in  popularity,  the  Press  gave  details,  which 
mentioned  the  names  of  the  winning  riders.  Thus  we  read  Mr.  Broughton 
and  Mr.  Rouse,  two  of  the  early  owners,  rode  their  own  horses.  Among 
the  early  professionals  were  Dunn,  Badkin,  Hedly,  Marsden,  Cashman,  Ford 
and  John  Higgerson. 

The  most  remarkable  of  those  old-time  jockeys  was  John  Higgerson 
who,  in  his  95th  year,  met  with  fatal  injuries  through  the  accidental  discharge 
of  a  gun.  Higgerson  commenced  riding  in  races  when  about  seventeen  years 
of  age,  and  in  his  fifty-fifth  year  won  the  Champion  Race  at  Fiemington  after 
a  dead  heat  between  Tarragon  and  Volunteer;  time,  5  min.  47  sec.  As 
the  principals  could  not  agree  to  divide,  mainly  owing  to  Tarragon's  owner, 


182  RACEHORSES   IN  AUSTRALIA 

Mr.  Town,  not  being  present,  the  dead  heat  was  run  off,  when  Tarragon  won 
in  5  min.  58  sec.  In  October  of  185  7,  at  Flemington,  Higgerson  rode  Veno, 
when  he  beat  Alice  Hawthorn  (S.  Mahon)  in  the  great  match  for  £2,000 
(3  miles).  The  same  afternoon,  on  Cooramin,  he  beat  Tomboy  (R.  Mitchell) 
in  a  match  for  £200  aside,  IJ  mile,  and  tw^o  hours  after  winning  the  match 
against  Alice  Hawthorn,  Veno  saddled  up  again  and  beat  Van  Tromp  (S. 
Mahon)  over  three  miles.  The  stakes  in  this  last  contest  were  £700,  Mr. 
G.  T.  Rowe,  who  owned  both  Veno  and  Cooramin,  laying  £500  to  £200. 
Higgerson  also  won  the  match  on  Ben  Bolt,  beating  Lauristina.  A  complete 
history  of  Johnny  Higgerson's  career  in  the  saddle  would  fill  a  volume. 

John  Cutts  was  one  of  the  best  of  our  old-time  riders.  He  won  the 
first  two  Melbourne  Cups  on  Archer,  also  the  first  St.  Leger,  at  Homebush, 
in  1847;  on  Whalebone  and  the  Queen's  Plate  at  Homebush  in  1851.  He 
was  the  mount  on  Lady  Morgan  in  the  Champion  Race  at  Randwick  in  1  860. 

James  Ashworth,  who  was  principally  connected  with  the  Byron  Lodge 
stables,  had  a  remarkable  riding  career.  Some  of  his  notable  wins  were  on 
Zoe,  Talleyrand,  Glencoe,  Goldsbrough  and  The  Barb.  During  the  latter 
period  of  his  life  he  acted  as  Clerk  of  the  Course  at  Randwick. 

Contemporary  with  Ashworth  was  John  DriscoU,  who,  in  1  85  7,  won  a 
race  at  Parramatta  on  Blue  Bonnett.  Ten  years  later  he  won  the  Melbourne 
Cup  on  Tim  Whiffler.  In  after  years  he  became  landlord  of  the  Blind 
Beggar  Hotel,  at  the  corner  of  Liverpool  and  Oxford  Streets,  Sydney. 

Joseph  Kean,  like  Ashworth,  finished  up  his  days  as  Clerk  of  the  Course 
at  Randwick.  He  was  on  Javelin  when  that  colt  won  the  A.J.C.  Derby, 
and  was  the  rider  of  Kingsborough  for  the  late  Sir  Hercules  Robinson  when 
he  won  the  A.J.C.  Champagne  Stakes,  and  landed  O'Mera  home  for  O'Brien's 
Cup  at  the  meeting  held  by  Tattersall's  Club  in  1  867.     He  also  rode  Yatten- 

don   in  his  last  two  races, 

t 

In  the  sixties  there  were  a  number  of  well-known  riders — "Bricky" 
Colley,  John  Ramsay,  P.  Piggott,  Donald  Nicholson,  Charley  Stanley,  Dick 
Snell,  William  Yeomans,  TTiomas  and  John  Brown,  Joseph  Burton,  Michael 
Bi-yant,  Arthur  Battye,  and  that  fine  old  Englishman — Sam  Holmes.  W. 
Yeomans,  who  only  died  recently,  amongst  other  events  won  the  V.R.C. 
Oaks  three  times  with  Formosa,  Mileta  and  Petrea;  Ascot  Vale  Stakes  on 
Newminster  and  First  King,  also  the  Australian  Cup  and  V.R.C.  St.  Leger 
on  the  First  King,  and  A.J.C.  Derby  on  Wheatear.  Yeomans  put  up  a 
remarkable  riding  performance  at  Wagga  on  St.  Patrick's  Day,  1870,  when 
he  rode  the  winners  of  six  races,  and  was  second  and  third  in  two  others. 
The  programme  consisted  of  eight  events. 

Samuel  Holmes  was  an  Englishman.  A  most  able  rider.  After  retiring 
from  the  saddle  he  became  host  of  the  Cottage  Inn  at  Parramatta.  Many 
an  afternoon  have  I  put  in  with  him  chatting  over  old  times.  His  most 
memorable  winning  ride  was  on  Tomboy,  in  a  sweepstakes  of  25  sovereigns, 
with  100  sovereigns  added,  w.f.a.  (3  miles),  which  took  place  at  Flemington 
on  the  third  day  of  the  Melbourne  Jockey  Club's  Spring  Meeting,  185  7,  a 
week  after  the  great  match  between  Veno  and  Alice  Hawthorn.  Included 
in  the  field  of  six  was  the  champion  Veno,  ridden  by  Higgerson.  Sam  Holmes, 
on  Tomboy,  decided  that  he  would  make  the  field  travel  all  the  way.  He 
was  the  first  to  show  in  front,  where  he  remained,  winning  easily  by  twenty 
lengths  from  Moss  Trooper,  with  Veno  two  lengths  away  third.  The  time, 
5  min.    16  sec,  tells  that  Veno  had  gone  off.      There  was  great  cheering  at 


RACING   IN   NEW  SOUTH   WALES  183 

the  defeat  of  the  Sydney  champion,  and  to  commemorate  the  victory  Holmes 
was  presented  with  an  engraved  silver  watch. 

John  Ramsay  was  an  able  horseman  who  won,  among  other  events, 
a  Wagga  Cup  on  Janitor,  A.J.C.  Champagne  and  St.  Leger  Stakes  on  Lecturer 
and  Moselle,  respectively.  He  is  still  alive,  as  also  is  P.  Piggott,  who  landed 
the  double  for  the  Hon.  J.  White,  V.R.C.  Derby  and  Melbourne  Cup  on 
Chester  in  1877.  Donald  Nicholson,  who  was  killed  in  the  Caulfield  Cup 
accident  in  1885,  was  undoubtedly  the  cleverest  lightweight  rider  ever  seen 
in  Australia.  Piggott,  Nicholson  and  T.  Bennett  were  associated  with  the 
late  Mr.  T.  Ivory.  Bennett  won  the  first  Metropolitan  Stakes  at  Randwick 
(1866)  on  Bylong.  He  now  receives  a  pension  from  the  A.J.C.  Dick  Snell 
was  another  valuable  old-timer,  who  won  the  Victoria  Derby  on  Tricolor 
in  185  7,  and  the  St.  Leger  at  Homebush  in  1855  and  185  7.  Charles  Stanley 
did  most  of  his  riding  for  the  late  Mr.  John  Tait,  in  whose  "yellow  and  black" 
livery  he  won  the  Champion  Race  on  The  Barb,  the  Melbourne  Cup  with 
Glencoe,  Victoria  Derby  with  Fireworks  and  Florence,  who  also  won  the  Oaks, 
and  the  A.J.C.  Derby  on  The  Barb,  Fireworks  and  Florence.  For  years  he  was 
an  hotelkeeper  at  Campbelltow^n.  George  Donnelly  won  many  good  races 
for  the  late  Mr.  de  Mestre,  among  them  the  A.J.C.  Champagne  Stakes  on 
Chester.  Perhaps  his  most  notable  ride  WcLS  on  Dagworth  in  the  Queen's 
Plate  (3  miles)  at  Randwick,  when  he  ran  a  dead  heat  with  Reprieve,  and 
beat  him  on  the  run  off. 

The  brothers  John  and  Thomas  Brown,  of  West  Maitland,  were  able 
horsemen.  The  latter  did  best  in  important  events,  as  he  won  the  Melbourne 
Cup  on  Calamia,  Victoria  and  A.J.C.  Derbies  with  Loup  Garou,  Standish 
Handicap  Duration,  and  A.J.C.  St.  Leger  on  Commodore.  Later  on  he 
trained  principally  for  the  late  Hon.  William  Long.  His  best  horse  was 
the  unbeaten  Grand  Flsmeur.  Mention  of  Grand  Flaneur  reminds  me  of 
his  rider,  Tom  Hales,  in  his  day  termed  the  "Grand  Horseman."  For  the 
late  Hon.  J.  White,  Hales  rode  in  three  hundred  and  two  races,  of  which 
he  w^on  one  hundred  and  thirty-seven,  winning  in  stakes  £75,944.  In  the 
course  of  his  twenty  years  in  the  saddle.  Hales  had  one  thousand  six  hundred 
and  forty-five  mounts,  winning  four  hundred  and  ninety,  three  hundred  and 
twenty-six  seconds,  and  third  in  one  hundred  and  ninety.  Value  of  stakes 
won  by  him  was  £1  66,  770. 

In  later  days  perhaps  the  most  distinguished  of  our  riders  were  James 
Barden,  now  a  leading  trainer  at  Randwick,  Matt  Harris,  who  died  a  few 
years  ago,  and  James  and  John  Gough.  T.  Clayton  was  mostly  associated 
with  Poseidon,  winner  of  the  double  Caulfield  and  Melbourne  Cups  in  1906. 
John  Delaney  and  William  Delaney  were  also  much  in  demand.  Perhaps 
the  former  was  the  more  able  rider.  In  the  lightweight  division  the  late 
Cecil  Parker  was  at  the  top  of  his  class.  He  was  a  pupil  of  a  famous  old 
rider — Samuel  Lovell,  who  was  tutored  in  his  young  days  by  Johnny  Higger- 
son.  Unfortunately  Parker  died  at  an  early  age,  but  Samuel  Lovell  is  still 
hale  and  hearty,  living  at  Camden. 

Other  prominent  riders  of  the  old  school  were  Martin  Gallagher,  admitted 
to  be  the  most  skilful  with  the  whip  in  the  left  hand  that  we  ever  had; 
Edward  M'Grade,  who  lost  his  life  in  the  wreck  of  the  "Ellen  Nichol" ;  L. 
Kuhn,  W.  and  E.  Huxley,  T.  Nerricker,  John  Gainsforth,  the  Brothers  John, 
Frank  and  Fred  Fielder,  John  Hincks,  C.  Pearson,  F.  M'Grath  and  W.  Kelso. 
Quite  a  number  of  these  are  now  leading  trainers. 


184  RACEHORSES   IN   AUSTRALIA 

Present-day  Riders. 

During  the  last  decade  race  riding  has  undergone  a  complete  change. 
The  old-time  seat  has  passed  away  in  favour  of  the  "Tod  Sloan"  position. 
Races  are  differently  run,  and  the  training  of  horses  has  altered.  So  far 
as  jockeyship  is  concerned,  the  new  style  has  its  advantages  over  the  old, 
as  this  style  enables  the  escape  of  wind  pressure,  and  the  placing  of  weight 
more  on  the  withers.  Those  who  shorten  their  leathers  within  reason  have 
a  fair  command  of  their  horses,  but  the  majority  ride  so  short  that  the  power 
to  guide  or  control  their  mounts  is  often  lost.  The  most  skilful  of  our  riders 
of  this  State  during  the  last  twenty  years  are  W.  H.  M'Lachlan,  Myles 
Connell,  Albert  Wood  and  K.  Bracken. 


Prominent  Gentlemen  Riders. 

In  the  racing  history  of  the  colony  gentlemen  riders  have  played  a 
prominent  part.  At  the  time  of  writing  the  oldest  of  those  is  the  Hon. 
James  Gormly,  who  finished  fourth  in  the  memorable  Ten  Miles  Race  at 
^agga  in  1  868  on  his  own  horse.  Camel,  and  v/on  many  races  in  his  youthful 
days.  The  late  Mr.  Phil  Glennister  was  a  noted  horseman  in  his  day,  as 
was  also  Mr.  W.  P.  Bowes.  Captain  Airey  was  a  very  fine  horseman,  also 
Messrs.  W.  Fowles,  Harry  Haines,  Edward  Terry,  G.  Mason,  Coyle,  W. 
Gosper,  T.  West,  G.  M.  Bailey,  W.  Acraman,  E.  and  A.  Weston,  M.  Millen, 
Benson,  A.  Batty,  G.  Fagan,  W.  H.  Pye  and  Dr.  Cortis.  Then  in  later  days, 
at  the  Bligh  and  Tirranna  Meetings,  and  at  times  at  Randwick,  we  have  seen 
some  excellent  riding  performances  accomplished  by  Messrs.  E.  M.  Betts, 
A.  M.  Cox,  S.  B.  Rouse,  F.  Nivison,  H.  Brown,  E.  A.  Blomfield,  F.  Blomfield, 
Dowling,  W.  Beaumont,  W.  E.  Manning,  C.  Stephen,  W.  E.  White,  Justine 
M'Carthy,  K.  Austin,  C.  R.  Halloran,  W.  E.  White,  also  Mr.  Tom  Watson 
prior  to  his  settling  in  Sydney  as  our  leading  starter.  The  Watson  family 
were  all  famous  horsemen. 


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The  first  Stutz  Car  was  entered  in  the  gruelling  300  mile  race  at  Indianapolis  in    1911. 
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H'on  ty  Mr.  H  W.  MORTONS  "PARKDALE"  De.idHe.ic  with 
Mr.  T.  HICKE  YS  "SILVERTON"  (Txo  Cups  presenred  )  Dis- 
tance ;  I  mile  5  furlongs.  Time  ;  2  mm  46  !'4  sees  Jockeys :  A.Wood 
8st.  2lb,;    J.  Simmons,  6si.  nib. 


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The  three  Cups  illustrated 'were  executed 
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