EquiWorld.org - Blog Post 102: The Year 0102 - From a Grey Mare's Perspective
A gentle whinny greets you all! I'm Emma, a sturdy Grey mare from the charming village of Hayfield near Aberdeen. Welcome back to my little corner of the EquiWorld.org, where we explore the fascinating history of horses through the ages.
This week, I'm trotting back to the year 0102 - a time of peace and progress, especially for our horse brethren! We've always played a vital role in the lives of humans, from hauling their precious loads to galloping into battle. But this period, with its burgeoning agriculture and trade, saw horses become even more valued partners.
Imagine this, gentle readers: The fields around my humble stables in Hayfield are bursting with plump, golden oats, thanks to the diligent efforts of the farmers who use us horses for ploughing and tilling the land.
It's such a beautiful thing to witness the land awaken, softened by our strong hooves and patient labour. Our sleek coats gleam in the sunshine, our tails swishing in a gentle breeze, as we carry out these vital tasks.
Beyond the fields, our lives in the year 0102 are steeped in adventure. I can’t help but feel proud of our steeds – our stallions and mares - who venture far beyond Hayfield, carrying messages and goods across the Scottish landscape.
There's a rumour, you see, a thrilling whisper that travels through the fields with the wind - that our horses are being trained for new, exciting roles beyond simple farmwork.
Apparently, some of us are even becoming swift messengers, galloping through the wilderness, carrying important messages across mountains and moors. My heart swells with pride whenever I hear such tales.
You know, gentle readers, horses have an inherent desire to journey. We are creatures of boundless energy, always eager to explore the unknown, our instincts fuelled by curiosity and a deep-seated yearning for adventure. It's no wonder we've become so revered throughout history.
Back at home in Hayfield, our life is calmer, our days filled with routine and warmth. I often graze alongside my fellow mares, listening to their wise whispers of faraway lands and the thrill of galloping under a vast, starlit sky. We share tales of valiant steeds, legendary knights and courageous battles fought, ensuring that every colt and filly within earshot will forever be captivated by these heroic stories.
Oh, but there is more! 0102 wasn't just about working hard or galloping for glory. I have heard from some of our travelling steeds, who've crossed vast stretches of land and met humans from different regions, about gatherings of horses in villages, and about large-scale races and competitions! These stories make me long for adventure, to leave the familiar comfort of my stable and test my speed and strength against my own kind.
In 0102, horses weren't just tools or beasts of burden. We were companions, loyal friends, and even participants in events. The year saw the rise of equestrian sports, a true testament to our strength and agility. Imagine, galloping alongside other powerful steeds, each stride echoing with pride and passion. I hear it is a glorious thing.
Yet, we also remain connected to the very soul of nature. Our existence intertwines with the rhythms of the Earth, our movements in harmony with the gentle breezes and the soft rustle of leaves. We share a special bond with the animals who grace our world. I can recall evenings when the sky turns fiery orange, reflecting off the sleek coats of my fellow steeds, as we graze beside lazy cows or swift, sleek hounds.
It's all a testament to our remarkable versatility and endurance, my fellow horses. It's our love for freedom, our unwavering dedication to those who care for us, and our innate understanding of the natural world that makes us truly remarkable creatures.
And so, dear readers, as the last rays of the setting sun paint the horizon a vibrant pink and orange, I'll leave you with these thoughts.
0102 was a year that marked the rise of horses, not just as a necessity for survival, but as integral companions and even athletes in their own right. It was a year of dedication, grace, and unbridled freedom, echoing the timeless qualities we horses embody.
Next week, join me again on my EquiWorld journey, where we will discover a whole new year filled with amazing stories and experiences from our magnificent equine world.
Until then, gentle reader, may your mane be glossy, your hooves strong, and your heart filled with the spirit of the magnificent horse.
Emma, a grey mare from Hayfield, Scotland.